[Lu Xiaofeng] Final Boss

Yan Tieshan died, under the sneak attack of Shangguan Danfeng.Su Shaoying also died, under the sword of Ximen Chuixue.

They all died on an April evening.

But of course this matter is not over yet, Jin Peng's three important ministers, Dugu Yihe and Huo Xiu.

It was late at night, and Ximen Chuuxue came to Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion again.

He could have waited for Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou to come together, but the opportunity to fight against a top expert like Dugu Yihe was really too rare.

So here he is.

The Zhuguang Baoqi Pavilion is not closed, and there is no one guarding it. Is it because everyone knows that once Yan Tieshan dies, this place and its property are doomed to be occupied and divided by others?

Ximen Chuuxue walked gently into the courtyard, the soft soil was silent under his feet.His qinggong was so good that even Hua Manlou couldn't hear his footsteps.

The shade in the courtyard was dense, blocking the blurred moonlight, and there was a mourning hall in the shade, because he could see the white curtain floating from the door.

The spiritual seat in the mourning hall is of course Yan Tieshan.But in the mourning hall, there is a master with extremely profound inner strength.Ximen Chuuxue has always had a very keen sense of masters, so he can feel that breath.Yan Tieshan is also a master of internal energy, but Yan Tieshan is already a dead person, a dead person has no breath, so of course the master in the mourning hall will not be Yan Tieshan.

Only Dugu Yihe.

Although he hasn't seen Dugu Yihe yet, Ximen Chuuxue is sure that Dugu Yihe is in the mourning hall right now.

He originally wanted to walk directly into the mourning hall, but he stopped under the shade of a tree, because at this moment, he saw Huo Tianqing, the head manager of the Jewelry Pavilion.

Although Huo Tianqing is young, he is a master, especially compared to his age, his internal strength is even more bizarre.The members of the Tianqin sect already have very high internal strength, not to mention that Huo Tianqing is the son of the old man Tianqin, the head of the Tianqin sect who has received the true biography of the old man Tianqin?

Huo Tianqing not only has extremely high internal strength, but Ximen Chuuxue can also feel that the internal strength of this young expert is in the best state of preparing to attack: relaxed, but not slack, tense, but not tense.

Huo Tianqing was walking towards the mourning hall, and he was going to fight someone.Who is he going to fight?Dugu Yihe in the mourning hall?Or is he going to join forces with Dugu Yihe to deal with someone together?

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know, but no matter what, he could neither deal with Dugu Yihe and Huo Tianqing at the same time, nor could he deal with Dugu Yihe together with Huo Tianqing, so he didn't move.

Huo Tianqing walked into the mourning hall.

Ximen Chuuxue has always been very confident in his lightness skills. Originally, he could monitor their conversation, at least find out the situation in the mourning hall, but he disdains it.Not only because of disdain, but also because even if Huo Tianqing appeared at this time, he did not give up the opportunity to fight Dugu Yihe, so he didn't want to waste his mind and even his fighting spirit for anything else.

He is proud, but never conceited. Since his debut at the age of 14, he has never been defeated. The person he wants to kill has never missed, not only because his sword is fast enough, but also because he has never made a mistake. judgment.

So, he just stood in the shade and waited, silently and silently.

The moonlight at midnight is extremely melancholy, shining on the cold and reflective roof.The evening wind in late spring was originally soft and warm, but now it blew the white curtain by the door with the chill of late autumn.Ximen Chuuxue even lowered his eyes, only looking at the black sheath in his hand.

Looking at other people's swords excites him, but looking at his own makes him calm.

The surroundings are extremely quiet, and everything is quiet.

But he heard a "ding" sound from the mourning hall, as if metal hit the ground, Huo Tianqing came out, but he didn't come out, but flew out, his ashen face was still sweating, obviously he had fought with internal force, And it consumes a lot.He kept sliding down the long corridor, out the door, and left the yard without looking back.

Obviously, only a master like Dugu Yihe could consume so much energy from him.

Why are they fighting?Why did Huo Tianqing leave?

Ximen Chuuxue raised his head, and his gaze became as sharp as a sword's edge. Now, he doesn't have to think too much, the only thing he has to do is to fight Dugu Yihe!

Dugu Yihe walked out slowly, and when he raised his head, he saw Ximen Chuuxue.Ximen Chuuxue, dressed in white as snow and holding a long sword in a black scabbard!

As soon as he saw this person, he put his hand on the hilt of the sword instinctively, and said sharply: "Who is it!" Although this person is young, as young as Huo Tianqing, his murderous aura is too strong!

Ximen Chuuxue didn't answer but instead asked, "Yan Duhe?"

He slowly came out of the darkness and stood under the misty moonlight.The snow-white clothes set off his slender and tall figure, as arrogant and spotless as the ice and snow in the distant mountains, but there was no expression on his cold face, only the black sheath reflected the harsh light in the moonlight, sharp, narrow and ancient.

Dugu Yihe was moved: "Ximen Chuuxue?"

"Yes."

"You killed Su Shaoying?"

"Yes."

Dugu Yihe's pupils had shrunk, but he looked at him coldly, and suddenly asked, "Why did you kill me?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Because you are Yan Duhe."

Dugu Yihe still looked at him coldly for a long time, but suddenly let out a wild laugh: "No! What you want to kill is not Yan Duhe, but Dugu Yihe!"

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "Oh?"

Dugu Yihe is already an old man who is used to storms, and he is not as afraid of death as Yan Tieshan, so he sees problems far more thoroughly than Yan Tieshan.He stared closely at Ximen Chuuxue, and slowly said: "Because after you kill Dugu Yihe, the world will surely be shaken!"

In Dugu Yihe's view, Ximen Chuuxue's high-profile pursuit four times a year may not be just to show justice.

But Ximen Chuuxue is undoubtedly a strong man, so he rose like a comet with a dazzling light, but he has never fallen down.And in this bloody arena where the weak prey on the strong, only the strong are qualified to judge whether others are just or not!

Ximen Chuuxue also looked at him seriously, and after looking at him for a long time, he said coldly, "Very good."

He didn't deny it.

He doesn't seem to need to deny it.

"Very good, very good!" Dugu Yihe, with his beard and hair all spread out, sneered twice, "Very good", before sternly shouting: "If that's the case, then you might as well draw your sword and come here!" To draw his sword and fight, it was as if he could not fight Huo Tianqing's internal strength, but he lost half of his internal strength with Huo Tianqing.

So Ximen Chuuxue's sword had already been struck.

Dugu Yihe's sword has also been shot.

In the darkness, another sword energy rises into the night!Someone is going to shed blood!But this time, who will be bleeding?

The wind blows again, raising the snow-white mantle, carrying the bleak autumn-like cold.

Is a lonely crane.

When the sword edge was pulled out, it was still stained with bright red blood.

Dugu Yihe watched his own blood being blown down drop by drop, without a trace of pain or fear on his face.He was already an old man, a weary old man who had spent half his life maintaining a vain duty, hoping to realize a vain dream.But now, those are not important anymore, people are always going to die, and he is even willing to help the young man in front of him.

Because this young man is different from all the young people he has ever seen. Not only does he have an unusually cold and sharp sword, but he also has the qualities hidden under the sword: calmness, determination, and control.In the past, Dugu Yihe was also a general who strategized in decisive battles, so he can see this kind of trait that others don't easily see.

Isn't such a young man most willing to see a twilight hero with unfulfilled ambitions?After all, he once had the ambition to restore the country.

But what about other people?

So Dugu Yihe still had an incomprehensible regret, so when he lowered his head, he suddenly said the last sentence: "I...understand."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the old man's white hair hanging down on the tip of his sword, but his body was still upright, and he couldn't help feeling a kind of respect.He rarely respects others, but he has a kind of respect for this old man.

So he couldn't help but ask him: "What do you understand?"

But Dugu Yihe would never answer him again. Maybe he understood that life is short, like morning dew; maybe he understood that fame and status are nothing but emptiness.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know.

But Ximen Chuuxue knew at least one thing, this old man would definitely not be the owner of Tsing Yi Building.Because the master of Tsing Yi Building would definitely not come to fight with others after he lost half of his internal strength with others.

Although Dugu Yihe was defeated and died, he did not lose his dignity.

Ximen Chuuxue gently placed his body on the ground.With a flash of sword light, a white curtain fell in front of the door.Ximen Chuuxue stretched out the white veil and covered him before leaving the courtyard with mourning halls.

The author has something to say:

Dugu Yihe, your swordsmanship is too high and you know a little too much, so I had to sacrifice it and light the wax for you!

Ximen Chuuxue, you have defeated Dugu Yihe, head of Emei, skill +50, prestige +50, and you will get [Chance to Encounter Ye Gucheng]×1!