The whole world is my enemy

Aunt Wei was invited back by Yan Hong. Apart from having the same enemies, she also presented a large sum of gold and silver treasures and beauties.It's just that this was Yan Hong's promise. Whether or not he can pick the flower depends on Mrs. Wei's own ability.As soon as this man arrived in Huanxisha, he did a good deed for Yan Hong. Although he failed to take Guiyin's life in Qianjiang, he captured the injured Master Shanjue who fled in a hurry.Yan Hong still wanted to use Aunt Wei, but unfortunately he didn't have any chance.

It was originally Gu Hanshan's task to take down the Cuiwei Gate, but now there is a sudden change of personnel, and even the "unscathed" arrow team only dispatched a small number of people.Obviously I heard that the people from Chaomumen have also made moves, not to mention Guiyin, the evil god, is here.This obviously doesn't look like they are here to conquer the Cuiwei Gate, but rather like sending them to death.These thoughts crossed Yan Qingshuang's mind, and his face instantly turned pale.She looked at Aunt Wei, her eyes full of surprise and uncertainty. "Almost all the hall masters have changed now. Miss Yan, you have to make contributions, otherwise there is no place for you in this Huanxisha. You don't want to end up in a dismal end like Yan Xihai, do you?" Aunt Wei's face There was a smile on his face, he flicked the long sword in his hand, and looked at the disciples of Cuiweimen who surrounded them.

Sun Liuyang held his head high and held his chest high, with a complacent look.Beside him, a strong, tall and mighty man growled lowly. These are all juniors in the Jianghu. At least Mrs. Wei has never heard of any of them. I think he also had the same youthful spirit when he was young. , but in the end it was slowly worn away. "Are you Cuiwei sect persisting in resisting to the end?" Aunt Wei asked slowly, looking at Sun Liuyang, there was even a bit of pity and contempt for the poor man in his eyes.Mrs. Wei has always looked down on those Jianghu people with low martial arts.In this arena, one can only rely on strength to speak, and if one has no ability, one can only die!

Sun Liuyang shook his eyebrows, he looked at the brothers beside him, and suddenly he was full of confidence.Throwing his long sword hard into the snow, he roared, "You Huanxisha, don't bully people too much!"

"Chu Yunchao will definitely feel lucky to have lackeys like you." Qingling's tone, a beautiful face as cold as ice, but this can no longer arouse Sun Liuyang's thoughts of pity and pity.He knew that this person was Yan Qingshuang of Huanxisha, the right-hand man of Yan Hong, the master of the sect.Now that she has come in person, it seems that the Cuiwei Gate is really going to be wiped out!The flames of anger almost burned Sun Liuyang's eyes red, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Our Cuiwei Sect will not rely on you, Huanxisha!"

"Very good." Aunt Wei interrupted, no one would take these two words as a compliment.

Yan Qingshuang's eyes sank, and with a wave of her hand, the fate of nearly a hundred people was decided.In the shadow of swords and swords, in the crisp sound like the impact of gold and stone, let others bleed or shed your own blood.The faces of Sun Liuyang and those people suddenly approached and far away, the rampaging people are like a chariot, with copper heads and iron arms, copper skin and iron bones!Aunt Wei rushed into the crowd, his long sword was like a dragon and a snake, and he was able to handle the siege of Sun Liuyang, Qi Wuyang and others with ease.

A very shallow sigh sounded, Yan Qingshuang suddenly covered her lips, then put her hand down again, and there were four disciples standing by her side, they drew their long swords and were staring at her. The person who walked here step by step.The bow was thrown on the snow and trampled on by people. The person against the sun was sometimes hazy and sometimes clear in the snow.The oppressive feeling that forced people to suffocate came again, Yan Qingshuang panicked and wanted to turn around and run away, but who could she escape from?Those soft long swords were smashed into pieces by the ruthless light of the sword. Guiyin was not walking towards her, but she was staring at the proud Mrs. Wei. Yan Qingshuang breathed a sigh of relief, but in an instant her body tensed up again. .

Sun Liuyang's martial arts are not well-known in the arena, but compared to those disciples who are easily defeated, they are much better.If he were to face the ruthless Mrs. Wei alone, he might lose within ten moves, but he has helpers by his side, such as Zhao Jiao and Qi Wuyang!He couldn't take down Mrs. Wei, but he was barely able to hold back his offensive.Mrs. Wei's sword is very fast, his moves are very vicious, and every move does not spare any room. When holding his long sword, it seems to drive away all the old people. He is a young, vigorous and brave lion. This made him very happy.Squinting his eyes, he glanced at a young, beautiful and fierce woman among his prey with salivating eyes. Mrs. Wei has always been lustful, even though he already has a wife.He doesn't accept his old age, he wants to find his bravery in various occasions.He admires the girl's naked body, and he loves to hear the girl's panicked cry when the clothes are torn.Yan Hong promised his daughter to him, but it was a pity that she was a woman who could not be touched.Fortunately, there was another one—thinking of Yan Qingshuang, Aunt Wei suddenly turned her head.He saw a smile, that smile filled his heart with sunshine and flowers, his blood boiled, and a desire to conquer spontaneously arose, he ignored Sun Liuyang who was retreating steadily, he held his sword to meet him That blood-red knife light.

In the Qingshan Hall, Aunt Wei had already seen the ability of returning to hermit, but he forgot, she even forgot herself in that smile, let alone others?The gust of wind whistled in my ears, and the cold snow splashed on my face.Cool—or warm?Aunt Wei was a little horrified, he couldn't tell the difference between hot and cold, snow or blood in the light of the knife that seemed slow but fast.How can a person grow so fast?It seems that he has opened up Ren Du's two veins at once, or absorbed ten or ten years of skill.Loneliness, resentment, desolation... all kinds of emotions weave into a bright light.Aunt Wei turned over and rolled on the snow, the light of the knife that had landed on her chest streaked across her left rib.Surprised in his heart, he grabbed a hand aside, it wasn't snow, but an arm.Pain suddenly swept over him in a daze, and he turned his head to look, and found that his right hand and his legs had suddenly disappeared, leaving only bloody holes.It's just a knife light hitting the left rib - why are my right hand and legs separated?Where is the sword?The painful roar was the roar of a dying beast, and Qi Wuyang, who was stunned in place, hurried forward to make up a sword.In the icy snow, there are people who are gradually getting colder. "Gui Nvxia..." Qi Wuyang called out in awe, and kept walking backwards.In Gui Yin's eyes, she could only see a murderous intent, and in a trance, she had the thought that she might kill everyone present, and her face immediately turned pale with fright.

Gui Yin flicked off his robe, brushed his hand over the back of his left hand where a slight wound had been brought out, and his eyes were gradually stained with bright red blood.The blood is red, and the snow is also red.Turning her head slowly, she took a step forward, and there was a creak, the sound of falling snow.The sound of fighting was one after another, and of course this insignificant movement was buried in an instant.The person sent by Huanxisha of the Yan family, Guiyin sneered, and put the dragon tooth knife back into its sheath.But the murderous intent around her was still lingering, no one dared to approach her.

It took Yan Qingshuang a long time to recover from the daze and shock.If the evil god in front of him meets the one who is retreating at home, who will win between them?It has been less than a month since Guiyin left Huanxisha, but her growth cannot be measured in days and months.How much influence did Gui Yixiao have on her?Will she kill all the people in Huanxisha because of this?Yan Qingshuang looked at the approaching person and murmured her lips, and finally said only one sentence: "I am Yan Singer's subordinate." Can you find a glimmer of life in a desperate situation?

Hearing the word Yan Ge, Gui Yin's eyes changed slightly, like a gust of wind wrinkled the water in the pool, but soon, the wind stopped, and the pool water slowly returned to silence. "You once harmed Yan Ge with Yan Hong; you also received Yan Hong's order to make Jiang Yin tamper with the antidote of 'Eighteen Fragrances'."

With a very slow and calm tone, Biansheng felt a terrifying murderous intent from it.Yan Qingshuang hugged her arms, forced a smile, and replied: "That's all in the past, even if there is no 'Eighteen Fragrance', isn't the poison on her body cured? , I stood by her side, and attacked Jiang Yin's mother and son twice. I also helped her hide Yan Hong, and secretly gave Yan Hong three meals to weaken the medicine..."

"It sounds like you helped Yan Ge a lot." Gui Yin hooked his lips, "But what does all this have to do with me? You killed my father. If you really helped Yan Ge, why didn't you tell me about my father's whereabouts? She, it's impossible for you not to know about this." What happened after Qingshantang?Doubt arose in Gui Yin's heart, but it was quickly erased from her heart. She just looked at the miserable Yan Qingshuang, as if thinking about how to torture her to vent her hatred.

Could it be impossible to escape?Did Gu Hanshan already know that he is hiding here?Did that person send himself to die?Also, after doing so many things, how could that person trust himself.With a pale face, Yan Qingshuang caught a hint of pain and bewilderment in Gui Yin's eyes, and a trace of malice appeared in her heart. She said, "If I told you, Yan Ge actually knew Gui Yixiao's whereabouts long ago? If all this is What about her schemes? The Yan Ge you see in your eyes is a gentle young lady, but don't forget that she is Xiao Changge, and she has practiced the Heart Sutra of Forgetfulness. How can a person who practices this kind of martial arts be affectionate? Speaking of cold-blooded, she and Yan Hong are really carved out of the same mold!"