How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Outside the sword gate, on the mountain road.

The wind in the snowy night seemed to suddenly be filled with killing intent, Xingheying caught up with Feng Heming's footsteps, and saw the figure in front of him.Xingheying was startled secretly, and suddenly took a step closer to catch up with Feng Heming, and just blocked Feng Heming's step by taking advantage of the moment of breathing.Feng Heming frowned, and suddenly reached out and grabbed Xingheying's arm.Xingheying paused, and in an instant, two figures passed behind him, and finally stopped the person in front of him.

Xing Heying's expression was not good-looking, but Feng Heming let go of his hand calmly: "Go and see who that person is? Third Junior Brother?"

"..." Xingheying turned to look at Feng Heming, but the latter saw an extremely black abyss.So Xingheying moved the corners of his lips slightly, with a half-smile, "Okay."

Since it is a martial arts conference, and since the heads of various schools are here, naturally there are also masters of lightness kung fu.Although Xingheying is conceited and dexterous, she is too tender after all.At this time, four people had surrounded the man, and the snowy night was dark and unclear, but these few people still saw the man's face clearly because of the thin reflection of the snow——

"The water is clear! Is that you?!"

Xingheying clenched his fists and chased after him.Feng Heming was one step behind him, and then someone finally chased him with a lantern.

The lights illuminated the snow, Shui Fengqing slowly turned around and looked at the people around him.He was dressed in black with a fur-collared cloak with golden flowers on a black background.At this time, the golden thread on the clothes reflected the fire, and the bloodstains all over his body were more clearly illuminated.There was a sound of sucking air everywhere, and a sinister smile appeared on Shui Fengqing's face:

"Are you all still alive?"

He said, scanning the faces of the group of people one by one: "Diancang Mountain, Xuanren Hall, Chongxiao Palace...not bad, they are all old acquaintances."

The faces of the few heads he named were not very good-looking.So Shui Fengqing laughed again, the laughter was like a ghost crying or a wolf howling: "What's the matter with you? Without that stupid Cheng Yunyan who came out ahead, everyone dare not even speak? "

"You!" The head of Xuanren Hall took a step forward, but was dragged back by the head of Diancang Mountain next to him, shaking his head at him.So he backed away again, Shui Fengqing couldn't hold back his laughter anymore, his mocking laugh overwhelmed the whistling wind——

"What a bunch of trash! Hahahaha! Trash! Back then you would only follow your master and chase me, now you think there are too many people and you can keep me here?!"

"The water is clear!"

But this sound came from behind, Xingheying looked back, and it was Cheng Yunyan who came.However, there was another person following behind him... It was Jian Qianshan.

Xingheying was startled, and turned to look at Feng Heming.The latter didn't look at him at all, as if he didn't feel his knife-like gaze.

Seeing Jian Qianshan, Shui Fengqing frowned slightly, but did not speak.But Jian Qianshan was stunned when he saw Shui Fengqing, and then turned his eyes to Xingheying.

His eyes were both surprised and puzzled.Xingheying held the sword at his waist with one hand, but did not speak.Cheng Yunyan didn't notice the small movements of the two of them, but just stared at Shui Fengqing's blood all over her body, her breathing became short of breath, with disbelief——

"The water is clear! You...you actually..."

Shui Fengqing looked down at the blood on her skirt, then looked at him again, with a sneer on her lips: "What? I said that I didn't kill the woman on the way home. It has nothing to do with me that the woman disappeared. I just passed by here. Do you believe it?"

——"I never stole the map of Cangji Pass! I didn't kill Xunli! I didn't! I didn't!!"

Cheng Yunyan seemed to have suddenly heard the powerless and desperate cry of that young man 25 years ago.Shui Fengqing still had a sneer on the corner of his lips, still mocking:

"You didn't believe me 25 years ago, and I don't need you to believe me now. If you think I killed it, then I killed it. It doesn't matter, I will take the blame."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Jian Qianshan and frowned slightly.There was a murderous atmosphere in the crowd, the disciples of Lingxu Sword Sect chased after them, they saw the blood all over Shui Fengqing's body and heard Shui Fengqing's mocking words.There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone was arguing endlessly. Some people thought that this person was really relentless, while others said that maybe there was something hidden in it.Jian Qianshan only felt a splitting headache, as if someone was in his ear, lowered his voice and muttered:

Look, it's him; look...it's him who caused you to be accused by thousands of people.He admitted it, killed him, killed him to avenge his master...

"To shut up!!!"

With a shout, Xingheying didn't even see his movements clearly, his sword was already out of its sheath.Shui Fengqing flicked his body, and Jian Qianshan's sword pointed right in front of Shui Fengqing's heart——

"Is the murderer really you?! What happened!?"

Murderous, invisible, but can be felt by everyone.

Probably no one has ever seen Jian Qianshan like this, shedding all the gentle and gentle shell, what is revealed is not sharpness but madness.Xingheying only felt cold sweat slipping down his forehead, and what Jian Qianshan was pointing at was the scar on Shuifengqing's heart.

Shui Fengqing looked up at him, the corners of her lips raised.Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Isn't this Jingshi Jiaming?!"

Jian Qianshan didn't seem to hear what they said, but still stared at Shui Fengqing.Shui Fengqing only turned his head to look at the crowd, and sure enough he saw the face of female disciple Qianyanshan.

Although Qianyan Mountain is a small sect, after all, Hua Wusheng died in Baimei Mountain, so the new head will naturally take advantage of the opportunity of Jianmen to hold a martial arts conference to get acquainted.At Baimei Mountain, no one knew "Shui Fengqing, the leader of the Demon Cult", but this time, some people remembered "Jingshi Jiaming".

Jian Qianshan's hand holding the sword suddenly tightened again.There were a few low voices of doubt in the crowd, and then gradually the louder——

"Didn't you say that Jian Qianshan is the son of the leader of the demon sect and the secret agent outside the pass? They said they had never seen each other before..."

"So they knew each other?"

"Ask the head if he was also in Baimei Mountain at that time? Did they collude with each other and pretend not to know each other at that time?"

"That's not right, Shui Fengqing and Wen Sect Leader are of the same generation, why do they look so young?..."

Chaos, everything became more and more chaotic, and finally someone whispered: "Is it because Jian Qianshan is Shui Fengqing's son, so Shui Fengqing killed Shui Fengqing and asked the head?"

It's not loud, really not loud, but it just so happens that everyone can hear it.Xingheying saw the man's position at a glance, and was about to carry him out, but heard a sharp sound in the wind.

Shui Fengqing finally made a move, holding Jian Qianshan with two fingers, pointing at the tip of his sword, and then pointing hard.The iron sword was broken by him immediately, and then with a ghostly movement, half of the sword body had already rested on the side of Jian Qianshan's neck, as long as he exerted more force, blood would splatter on the spot!

In the wind and snow, it was his usual mocking sneer:

"For him? Heh, he's worthy of a scoundrel who works outside the Great Wall?!"