little wolf cub

Gu Changfeng shook his head: "That's really a pity."

Before he finished speaking, his figure who was still in the hall just now suddenly appeared in front of Tang Xun. Tang Xun reacted very quickly and leaned back.

Tang Xun turned his waist, and turned behind Gu Changfeng like a ghost, and stabbed the back of Gu Changfeng's neck fiercely with the icy butterfly blade.

But before the butterfly blade stabbed down, Gu Changfeng swayed an extremely strong spiritual force all over his body. Although Tang Xun was prepared, he was still sent flying.

Tang Xun stabilized his figure, and the next moment he suddenly raised his arm to protect his face, almost at the same time Gu Changfeng's palm fell down, Tang Xunhu's butterfly blade in front of his arm suddenly sparked a dazzling spark.

He stepped on the ground with his toes and swept back dozens of steps before stopping.Tang Xun jumped back suddenly, dodging Gu Changfeng's slap on the waist, and then rushed up again, the solid spiritual power condensed on his fist, he raised his fist, and the butterfly blade as thin as a cicada's wing was hidden in the With his fingers, he slapped Gu Changfeng's face fiercely.

His spiritual power collided with Gu Changfeng's body-protecting spiritual power, and the sudden burst of spiritual turbulence made both of them take a few steps back.

Gu Changfeng took back the broken hand without changing his expression: "Why bother?"

"I have to admit that you are the sharpest knife I have sharpened in the past 20 years, but you also have to admit that you can't beat me."

Tang Xun got up from the ground, his face pale as paper, he said: "So what?"

Before he finished speaking, the butterfly blade in Tang Xun's hand reacted extremely quickly and flew behind him, and was smashed to pieces by the spiritual power from the dark in an instant.

The shattered butterfly blades scattered in front of Tang Xun, whirled and returned to Tang Xun's hands.

A figure slowly walked out from the shadow in the hall, Tang Xun was stunned when he saw the man's face clearly.

The hand holding the sword cannot be shaken, but Tang Xun's current hand is shaking violently, not only his hand, but his whole body is trembling violently.

"you……"

"You're not dead..."

"It's you……"

"It's actually you..."

His eyes turned blood red in an instant, he looked at Qin Huiran, tightly holding the butterfly blade in his hand, the thin and sharp butterfly blade cut open his flesh, and the dark red blood dripped from between his fingers, but this The stabbing pain still made him unable to stabilize his chaotic mind.

This person, this person who became the origin of his countless nightmares, should have died more than 20 years ago.

Tang Xun took a step forward, and his blood-soaked steps made a bloody step heavily on the ground.

"Why haven't you finished it yet?" Qin Huiran frowned and said to Gu Changfeng as if he hadn't seen Tang Xun at all, feeling a little dissatisfied and impatient.

"It's a bit sad to break a good knife that has been sharpened all of a sudden."

Qin Hui seemed to have seen through Gu Changfeng's hypocrisy, and snorted disdainfully.

"Where's Chu Fuxuan?" Gu Changfeng looked at Qin Huiran who came too fast, and said, "Did you kill him?"

"Don't Elder Gu understand how difficult His Highness is to deal with?" Qin Huiran raised his eyebrows, "Kill him? Elder Gu said it lightly, why don't you try it yourself."

Gu Changfeng was stabbed by these words, his face turned cold. No matter how they cooperated, the evil wolf clan had a deep blood feud with the white fox clan after all.

Gu Changfeng sighed, looked at Qin Huiran, and suddenly frowned: "Your lifeline is damaged?"

Qin Huiran gave a faint "hmm", "Chu Fuxuan is much more difficult to deal with than I imagined, if it wasn't for the arrival of Zhenjun Yuanshan and some twists and turns, I'm afraid I would still be stuck there."

"True Monarch Yuanshan?" Gu Changfeng frowned tightly, "Why did he appear at Chu Fuxuan's place? Was there something wrong with Le Xin?"

Qin Huiran shook his head: "I don't know."

True Monarch Yuanshan... Gu Changfeng couldn't help but feel a little headache. This variable from more than 20 years ago is still the biggest variable today.

Not to mention that Lin Yu himself was not easy to mess with, there was a gigantic Chongshan sect standing behind him, which made Gu Changfeng have to be cautious.

"I don't know what went wrong with Le Xin, but Elder Gu..." Qin Huiran glanced coldly at His Highness Tang Xun: "Is it really good to discuss things in front of the enemy's confidants?"

Tang Xun stared at her stubbornly, as if he wanted to pluck out the flesh and blood from her body.

"The knife is a good knife, it's a pity." Gu Changfeng shook his head.

Tang Xun intuitively sensed the danger. Hearing that he couldn't care about anything else, he stomped his feet and flew out of the hall like a flying bird.

"Want to run?"

The next moment, a spiritual blade transformed from countless spiritual powers protruded from behind Tang Xun to strangle Tang Xun. Tang Xun dodged and shuttled among the rainy spiritual blades, but his head was covered in cold sweat for a moment.

Gu Changfeng frowned impatiently, and the attack of the strangling spirit blade became more violent in an instant.

Although Tang Xun was agile, his movements couldn't help but slow down for half a beat after gradually exhausting himself. It was precisely this slowness of half a beat that a spiritual blade pierced through Tang Xun's calf. Tang Xun endured the severe pain and reacted very quickly. , Another spiritual blade slashed across his chest.

Before he could make more moves in the future, Gu Changfeng waved his sleeves, and a strong spiritual force hit Tang Xun's chest immediately, sending Tang Xun flying away.

Tang Xun's figure slid and ground a deep mark, his body was covered with scars, his complexion was pale, he coughed up another mouthful of blood lying on the ground, but his eyes were extremely bright, burning with the light of indomitable and hatred.

He can't die!

But he couldn't move, all the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and he couldn't use half of his strength. He looked at the spirit sword stabbing at his heart, and blood came from between his clenched teeth.

How can he die?He can't die!The man is not dead, how can he die?

At that moment, a cyan robe corner slipped past Tang Xun's eyes, and a hand with sharp bones pressed against the edge of the spirit sword, and the menacing spirit sword immediately shattered into pieces.

Not even a foot in front of Tang Xun.

"Elder Gu, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to bully a junior like this." Lin Yu raised his eyes and looked coldly at Gu Changfeng in the hall.

"True Monarch..." Tang Xun was a little taken aback.

Lin Yu looked back at Tang Xun, who was in a state of distress on the ground, and suddenly sighed. He turned around, bent down to help Tang Xun up from the ground, and used his spiritual power to pick up Tang Xun's broken bones one by one. When he went back, he distributed a trace of original spiritual power to warm him up for the time being.

Tang Xun pursed his lips, as if the hair that had just blown up had been smoothed out one by one, he only stared at a pair of rabbit eyes, and stood obediently beside Lin Yu, his bloody eyes just now looked like Gu Changfeng The illusion of others.

Lin Yu looked at the dirty Tang Xun and said, "The floor of this hall is almost wiped clean by you."

Tang Xun smiled at Lin Yu, accidentally pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth, and grinned again in pain.

"Zhenjun, where is Your Highness?" He heard the words of Gu Changfeng and others just now. Gu Changfeng must have sent someone to deal with Fuxuan. Tang Xun quickly raised it before letting go of his breath. Looking at Lin Yu, he said eagerly.

Before he finished speaking, footsteps sounded at the gate of the palace.

"Here we come." Lin Yu turned his gaze and looked at Gu Changfeng in the hall.

The next moment, Gu Changfeng's pupils suddenly shrank.