[Lu Xiaofeng] Final Boss

Thinking of this, Ximen Chuuxue only felt his brows twitch, he never thought that Ye Gucheng might become an assassin!He always believed that it was impossible for Ye Gucheng to be an assassin, because he always believed that it was absolutely impossible for Ye Gucheng to completely deceive him about the decisive battle!

But thinking about it from another angle, since Ye Gucheng can deceive everyone, why can't he deceive Ximen Chuuxue?

Those who achieve big things don't care about small things, Ye Gucheng is a hero, since he has set up this situation, he will never look forward and backward for these hypocritical reputations.Even if it was him, Ximen Chuuxue, if there was something he was determined to do, he would not care about other people's opinions at all.He couldn't think of it, it was just because he cared too much about Ye Gucheng, but he didn't know whether Ye Gucheng cared so much about his own thoughts!

Ximen Chuuxue is a smart man, although the authorities are obsessed with it, he definitely knows everything.

Since Yu Luocha reminded her, it would definitely not be groundless.

Ximen Chuuxue raised his eyes and looked at Yu Luocha with burning eyes: "What else do you know?"

"I don't know much about the palace than you, but I have some other information that may help you make plans and judge." Seeing Ximen Fuixue's undisguised eagerness and anticipation, Yu Luocha finally had Some of the sense of superiority and accomplishment of being a father, so he called Ximen Chuuxue by his nickname, and deliberately dragged the end of the sound very long, softly calling, "Axue, would you like to listen carefully?"

Ashue.

Hearing this very intimate address suddenly, even Ximen Chuuxue turned cold.

He silently twitched the corner of his mouth, and suddenly said: "Leave your medicine powder, and I can tell you some good news."

This time it was Yu Luocha's turn to be delighted and surprised, Ximen Chuuxue would also take the initiative to show his favor?

"What good news?"

"You already have a grandson, who will be born in six months." Seeing Yu Luosha's complex expression of surprise, joy and disbelief, the corner of Ximen Chuuxue's mouth showed a slight sarcasm, cold Leng said: "So even if I die, you don't have to wait 20 years!"

Yu Luocha immediately had the urge to hug his head and cry, and then screamed to the sky, thinking of him, Yu Luocha, the majestic and powerful leader of the Western Demon Cult...how could he be cured to such death by his own son!

People in the Jianghu absolutely don't know that Ximen Chuuxue is not only indifferent, but also has a poisonous tongue, but not many people are lucky enough to learn it.The unlucky Lu Xiaofeng is one, the unlucky father is another!

But he still wants to tell Ximen Chuuxue this secret, because this secret is not only related to Ximen Chuuxue, but also related to the mysterious swordsman on the Peak of the Water of the Virgin, and also related to the emperor in the deep palace!Moreover, his intuition and judgment, which have been honed over time, told him that this secret might even become a key in this decisive battle.

Yu Luocha left.

After he finished telling the secret, he looked at Ximen Chuuxue who was still bowing his head in contemplation, with an expression of pain and satisfaction, reluctantly but resolutely left.

Even if he doesn't leave, Ximen Chuuxue will release air-conditioning to ask him to leave.

The decisive battle is imminent, and Ximen Chuuxue really doesn't want to be distracted and bothered to entertain this great god. Anyway, there are veterans of the Demon Cult like Gu Qingfeng in Beijing, and Yu Luocha will not be treated badly wherever he goes.

So after Yu Luocha left, Ximen Chuuxue was still sitting in the room, wiping his sword silently.

It's just that the question he's thinking about now is not the same as before.Between him and Ye Gucheng, of course there will still be a decisive battle, and no one can shake this, and no one can change it, even the emperor and Yu Luocha!But he still needs to have a comprehensive plan. If he is still alive, he must take Ye Gucheng out of the capital, and leave the vortex that has been entangled with Baiyun City and Ye Gucheng.

Only with this kind of belief can he use the ultimate sword that comes from the heart, and face the Flying Immortal who has no flaws at all!

And the secret that Yu Luocha just revealed is undoubtedly of great help to him, at least it has allowed him to come up with a feasible plan, an extremely bold, adventurous, absolutely unexpected plan, but very likely to win in danger.

Therefore, he is still very grateful to Yu Luocha.

The breeze suddenly blows, bringing the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums in the courtyard.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at the vegetation and sunlight in the courtyard, but suddenly turned to Xue Yiren next to her and asked, "Yiren, what kind of person is my grandmother?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't know his mother, but he knew his grandmother.

Because his grandmother was also an excellent and pure swordsman.

Ximen Chuuxue looked down on other women using swords, not because he looked down on women, but because he felt that since women used swords, they should confront swords like his grandmother.

His grandmother was Ximen Ying.

Xue Yiren has never met Ximen Ying, but Xue Yiren's father was the servant who followed Ximen Ying back then.

"I heard from my father that she was originally a lady from a noble family in Gusu Huqiu. She devoted herself to learning swords since she was a child, and even became obsessed with swords. She has nothing else in her eyes." Xue Yiren said slowly, those who have a father or have a father Relevant memories are both distant and warm to him. "Back then, Ximen's family was plotted against, and the family was almost wiped out. Miss Ximen and her lover traveled far away to pursue the pinnacle of swordsmanship together, hoping to avenge the family in the future."

Ximen Ying's lover, surnamed Qi, has a very prominent position in a mysterious organization in the Western Regions, and is a master of swords. He wears snow-white clothes. People in the world are called "Snow-clothed Man", and his temperament is similar to that of Ximen Chuuxue today. It is very similar.

Xue Yiren and Ximen Ying are both obsessed with swordsmanship. Later, they both settled in the Western Regions, and the matter of revenge was delayed again and again. After more than [-] years, their enemies were all wiped out in the Jianghu .Xueyiren and Ximenying have an only son. This child has been intelligent since he was a child, with various interests and high talents.

When Yu Luocha was young, she often heard her mother mention the Ximen family in the past, so she sent people to build Wanmei Villa in Saibei as a place for her children to grow up. Neither was her surname Yu, but her surname was Ximen after her grandmother Ximen Ying.

This is the reason for Wanmei Villa and Ximen Chuuxue.

Ximen Chuuxue is actually more like his grandparents than his father, Yu Luocha.

Perhaps, this is also a kind of providence.

"My father said that Gusu is a good place where plum blossoms are in full bloom. Although Miss Ximen has never set foot in the Central Plains again, she always has the best memories of the place where she grew up." Xue Yiren bowed his head and whispered. He is awe-inspiring, but he has grown up with him since he was a child, and he has always had a deep understanding and admiration for this talented leader of the Demon Cult, "I think the leader wants to infiltrate the Demon Cult into the world." In the Central Plains, perhaps it is hoped that one day the Ximen family will be revived, so as to fulfill Miss Ximen's unfulfilled wish."

Simon family.

Since it can be called a noble family, it must have been a well-known family with a prosperous family business and a wealth of talents. It is understandable that Yu Luocha wants to get involved in the Central Plains.

Ximen Chuuxue caressed the sharp sword, and seemed to sigh slightly.

He really didn't know much about his father.

Not as much as facing swords.

The author has something to say:

After writing so much, let’s make some complaints~ Ximen Chuuxue didn’t jump out of a rock, his father is Yu Luocha.

Yu Luocha didn't jump out of the rock either, who were his parents?

Also, it's fine if Ximen Chuuxue's surname is not Yu, but why is his surname Ximen? ?

Gu Long didn’t tell us, but I accidentally saw a textual research post, and finally opened my mind. It turns out that there is a Ximen family in Gu Long’s book, and it’s a famous family with swords... And there is a lady in this family, Ximen Ying. , I have been obsessed with swords since I was a child, comparable to Ximen Chuuxue; later, I found a husband in snow clothes, white clothes \ handsome \ excellent swordsmanship, more like Ximen Chuuxue... It really is passed down from generation to generation...

So I immediately decided that they must be Ximen Chuuxue's grandparents!

Moreover, the mutual acquaintance and bond between Ximen Ying and the snow-clothed man is similar to the charm between the owner of the villa and the owner of the city... Damn it is God's will...

Since Ximen Chuuxue is not like his father, who are your grandparents like?

The following excerpts are from Chapter 10 "The Family of Ximen" in Gu Long's original work "Colorful Ring Song". If you are interested, you can search for it by yourself. Looking at the bank of the river covered with blood, a cold sneer came out of his mouth.

The river wind blew and danced the sleeves of his white shirt, as well as the leaves on the shore.His thin and slender body did not move at all, just like the giant tree covered with leaves, it seemed to have stood here many years ago.Amidst the sound of the wind, there seemed to be another sound suddenly in the gloomy forest.

The man in white suddenly turned around, the starlight reflected on his face, flashing a green light, he was actually the man in snow with bizarre martial arts, mysterious origin, and unpredictable behavior!His eyes exposed outside the ferocious bronze mask were like two bright sword lights, looking straight at the dark forest!

Hearing the sound of the leaves, a person came out of the shadows, with narrow sleeves and fluffy temples, she looked very haggard, but she seemed very excited when she walked and stopped. Under the moonlight, her eyes waved like idiots. Looking drunkenly at the mysterious snow-clothed man, he seemed to have no fear of his icy cold gaze.

She looked at him stupidly, and she walked towards him stupidly, but with a stupid smile in her mouth, she said slowly: "I finally found me!" The meaning was full of joy and comfort, like a loving mother finding a lost child, It's like a traveler picking up huge gold.

The snow-clothed man couldn't help being stunned - he was stunned, and said coldly: "Who are you?"

Although the young girl in Tsing Yi's footsteps were fragile, she had already walked in front of him at this moment, and she was still muttering: "I finally found you..." Zhong, who suddenly landed his right palm, pointed like a sword, and pointed at the snow-clothed man's chest like lightning. Ruquan" point to go.

As soon as the snow-clothed man turned his eyes, in that instant, his eyes had changed many expressions, until the green-clothed girl's jade fingers could barely touch his new clothes.

Turning his wrist back, he gently held her lightning-like palm in his hand, as if she was sending her own palm in.

Who would have thought that this young girl in Tsing Yi was neither frightened nor timid, instead she was full of joy, only to hear the man in snow say coldly: "Who are you? What hatred do you have with me?"

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled infatuatedly, and still murmured intoxicatedly: "It really is you! Your martial arts are so good, you can use the ordinary move 'raise the eyebrows' so wonderfully, no wonder He will praise you like that!"

The snow-clothed man couldn't help being stunned for another moment, and said coldly, "Who?"

The girl in Tsing Yi turned her eyes and let her jade hand stay on the ice-cold palm of the snow-clothed man. She didn't seem to care, instead she smiled lightly and answered irrelevantly, "Your fingers are thin and long, but your thumb and index finger You must have put in a lot of hard work when practicing swords, but... how come you don't have a sword on you?"

At that time, the defense between men and women was the most rigorous. The girl in Tsing Yi's demeanor caused the snow-clothed man's cold eyes to show surprise. Instead, he put down her jade hand, but the girl in Tsing Yi smiled and answered him. The question just now: "You may not know the person who praised you, but he fought you once..."

Before the words were finished, the snow-clothed man said to himself in surprise: "Liu Heting!...he will really praise me..."

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled softly: "You are so smart, how could you guess right..."

The snow-clothed man's eyes froze, and he slowly said word by word: "The person who has really made peace with me, I am afraid that he is the only one who can stay in this world and praise me..."

These two sentences, the tone of which is strict, is even more icy and cold when they are spoken from his mouth. In the quiet night and autumn wind, no matter who hears such cold words, they will also feel chills unconsciously.

But the girl in Tsing Yi still smiled softly and sighed softly.In this sigh, there was no sense of blame or regret, but full of praise and envy.

The man in snow stared at her blankly for a while, then suddenly said in a deep voice: "Don't you think my methods are too ruthless and poisonous?"

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled slightly and said: "With martial arts, the strong live and the weak die. Was it killed by someone else earlier? I think that when two people fight, as long as they don't use despicable methods and fight fairly, and the strong kills the weak, it is not vicious at all, do you think so?"

The snow-clothed man's eyes flickered for a while, and suddenly emitted a strange brilliance.This kind of gaze is like a wanderer who has left his hometown, meeting his relatives in a different place, or like a lonely hermit, meeting a bosom friend by accident.

But the snow-clothed man focused his eyes on the girl in green at this moment, and said in a deep voice: "Whether I played fair or not, Liu Heting will definitely tell you!"

The girl in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "If you played unfairly, how could he praise you?"

The two looked at each other, and they stared at each other for a long time. A warm smile suddenly flashed in the cold eyes of the snow-clothed man. You must know that he is withdrawn by nature, and he has never had a good impression of anyone in his life. What the girl in Tsing Yi said just now touched his heart.

As the wind from the river blows south, the girl in Tsing Yi stretched out her palm and gently smoothed the cloud-like mess of hair on her temples.

The snow-clothed man's eyes followed her palms, but he said slowly: "Your right palm is very firm, and your left palm seems to be holding a sword formula all the time. It seems that you can't beat even one sword technique." Less hard work, yes?" His words and expressions at this moment are very peaceful, which is very different from the cold and strict when he usually speaks.

The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned for a while, then suddenly let out a long sigh, and said: "I have done a lot of hard work... Sigh! To tell you the truth, in my life, I have never done anything except practicing swords. Don't think about it, but my swordsmanship..."

The snow-clothed man said in a deep voice: "Your martial arts, I can defeat you with one move!" There was no hint of demonstration, no threat or pride in his voice, but he spoke sincerely, just like the teacher taught himself children.

And the girl in Tsing Yi didn't feel that his words were harsh at all, she just sighed softly: "I know... the sudden move I made to you just now, there were three extremely powerful moves behind, But when you lightly raised your hand, you broke it."

The snow-clothed man nodded slowly, and said: "So, you are looking for me, not because you are looking for me to fight against each other?"

The girl in Tsing Yi also nodded slowly, and said: "I came to you, the first is to test your martial arts, whether it is really the same as what others said, and the second I... I..." bowed her head Go, suddenly shut up.

The snow-clothed man lightly raised his palm, as if he wanted to straighten her messy hair, but halfway through the palm, he said slowly, "Whatever it is, just say it!"

The girl in Tsing Yi raised her eyes, looked straight at him, and said slowly: "I want to worship you as my teacher, but I wonder if you would accept me as an apprentice?"

The snow-clothed man was stunned for a while, and it was obvious that this sentence was beyond his expectation. After a long while, he murmured in surprise, "Adore me as a teacher?..."

The girl in Tsing Yi straightened her chest and said, "That's right, I worship you as my teacher. Liu Heting told me that you are the best swordsman in the world in his eyes. I have always learned swordsmanship, but until today, my swordsmanship is still very mediocre. If I can't With you as my teacher, I have no choice but to find a secluded place—to die..." She said these few words with absolute clarity, without any hesitation, which showed that she had really made up her mind.

Although the man in snow was withdrawn by nature, even though he was cynical, he never imagined that there would be such a strange girl in the world, and he was speechless for a while.

The green-clothed girl stared at him for a long time, Fang Zi sighed quietly: "If you don't want to promise me..." He sighed again, turned around suddenly, and ran wildly.The snow-clothed man's eyes flashed, his figure stretched slightly, and he shouted: "Go slowly..."

As soon as the scolding fell, he was already in front of her. The girl in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Have you promised me?"

The snow-clothed man also sighed bitterly, and said: "You are wrong, the world is so big, the world is so strange, and the swordsmanship is better than mine, I don't know how many people, if you learn swords from me, even if you can pass on my skills Swordsmanship is nothing more than this, and you will regret it in the future. What's more, my swordsmanship is fierce but not upright, quick but not mellow. The word 'waiting' is samadhi, the enemy doesn't move, I don't move, the enemy doesn't strike, I don't strike. In terms of swordsmanship alone, I really can't compare with Liu Heting's uprightness. You also know swordsmanship very well, you must know me not lying to you."

This cold and taciturn stranger in the martial arts world would actually let out a heartfelt long sigh at this moment, and would say such heartfelt words, it is truly astonishing.

The girl in Tsing Yi's eyes was full of brilliance, her face was full of joy, and she said softly: "As long as you promise me, I will never regret it in the future..."

The snow-clothed man seemed to be stunned for a while, and then slowly continued: "I am alone, and my home is all over the world. Sometimes I sleep in barren villages and wild shops, and sometimes I even sleep in the open. You are young, and you are a girl. Can……"

The girl in Tsing Yi raised her eyebrows slightly, and interrupted: "It doesn't matter if a person can get a master like you, he has to endure hardships? Besides..." She closed her eyes slightly, and said again: "Since I listened to Liu Heting's words, I secretly After leaving father and coming out to look for you, why haven't you suffered?" She let out a deep sigh, and slowly lowered her head, her cloud-like hair was covered with starlight.

The man in snow couldn't help stretching out his palm and stroked her hair.

The girl in Tsing Yi suddenly raised her head, her eyes seemed to be filled with tears, but she said with great joy in her mouth, "You promised me! Didn't you?"

The man in snow turned his gaze, focusing on his slender but stable palm, the palm slowly lowered, and his eyes slowly lowered, and said in a deep voice: "I can teach you all the martial arts I know." The words he said were extremely heavy, as if he didn't know how much effort he had spent.

The girl in Tsing Yi's eyes lit up, she almost jumped up from the ground, and cheered, "Really?"

The man in snow was silent for a while, and the girl in Tsing Yi couldn't help asking again: "Really?"

However, a sneering smile suddenly appeared in the gentle eyes of the snow-clothed man, and he said slowly: "You know, if someone asks me this question, I will never allow him to ask another question. Because , I will never allow anyone to doubt whether what I say is true."

The girl in Tsing Yi lowered her head, but her face revealed a look of admiration, she lowered her head and said softly: "I have never doubted you,...Master." She paused slightly, but added "Master" softly Two words.

The snow-clothed man said in a deep voice: "Although I can teach you martial arts, I can't take you as an apprentice!"

The girl in Tsing Yi raised her eyes and asked in surprise, "Why?"

The snow-clothed man remained silent for a long while, the green-clothed girl's cherry lips moved, as if she couldn't help asking another question, but finally held back.The snow-clothed man said in a low voice: "There are no reasons for some things. Even if there is a reason, there is no need to explain it. If you are willing to practice swords from me, I will teach you how to practice swords. Then you and I will be called friends. What's the problem? If you have the name of master and apprentice, there will be more constraints, and it will be extremely inconvenient for you and me, so why bother!"

The girl in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, and finally said happily: "Okay, friend, it's a deal..." She seemed to suddenly think of something, and quickly said to herself: "But since you and I are friends, I don't even You don't even know your true face..."

The snow-clothed man's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Do you want to see my real face?"

The girl in Tsing Yi looked around twice, and said softly: "Don't worry, even if you are old, ugly, or even short-mouthed or pockmarked, it doesn't matter, you are still my best friend, because, I What I like is your personality and martial arts, I don't care about other things." Only a frank and straightforward person like her would say such frank and straightforward words to a man she met for the first time.

The snow-clothed man's icy eyes turned to tenderness again, and he stared at the girl in Tsing-clothed speechlessly for a long, long time... Suddenly he burst out laughing wildly.

The girl in Tsing Yi was taken aback, and took half a step back. What surprised her was not his clear and high-pitched smile, but that she never thought of a top swordsman who was so withdrawn by nature, so cold-hearted in his actions, and didn't even want to say a word. At this moment, he would actually laugh so willfully.

Amid wild laughter, he slowly raised his palm...

The closer the distance between the palm and the bronze mask, the louder his laughter became.

The girl in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, took a step forward, gently held his palm, and said softly: "If you don't want me to see your true face, it doesn't matter if I don't. Why do you have to smile like this?" Woolen cloth?"

The snow-clothed man's laughter gradually weakened, but he still said with a smile: "You are surprised and scared when you see me smiling, don't you?"

The girl in ancient clothes nodded gently.

The snow-clothed man smiled and said: "But you don't know that my smile is a really happy smile. What is there to be surprised or afraid of? You must know that if I am not really happy, I will never laugh .”

The girl in Tsing Yi held his palm motionlessly, and was stunned for a while, her eyelids slightly closed, and two drops of crystal clear tears fell suddenly.

The snow-clothed man laughed and said in a deep voice, "What are you crying for?"

The girl in Tsing Yi bowed her head, wiped the tears off her face with her sleeves, and said intermittently: "I...I am so happy too, do you know? Since I was born, no one has ever been so kind to me."

The snow-clothed man's eyes darkened for a while, and after a long time he let out a long sigh, so the two faced each other silently, neither of them said anything.

You must know that the life experiences of these two people are both extremely peculiar, and their natural behaviors are even more extreme: they rebel against all human beings in the world, and the world will not have a good impression of them, so their characters and behaviors are naturally different. More extreme, this is the principle of mutual cause and mutual effect.Although there are many people with the same nature in the world, given the size of the world, it is difficult to meet together, but if they meet by chance, there will be bright sparks, because they will feel the harmony of each other's hearts and souls. The same is true for the girl in green and the man in snow.

There was silence, a long silence, and then another heavy sigh.

The snow-clothed man moved—he got off his body that had never moved, and sighed slowly: "Did you know? I am the same as you. I have hardly done anything other than practicing swords in my life. You are lucky, you can have a master who doesn't love me but has extremely high martial arts..."

The girl in Tsing Yi looked up at his face, and sighed quietly: "Could it be that in your life, no one has really treated you well or loved you?"

The snow-clothed man nodded slightly, and his eyes happened to fall on her face, and the two looked at each other.

The girl in Tsing Yi let out a sudden "Oh" and said, "I see, the reason why you don't want to show your true face is because you think the world treats you badly, doesn't it?"

The snow-clothed man stared at her without moving...Suddenly, with a flick of his wrist, he tore off the bronze mask on his face... The girl in green gave an exclamation, and the snow-clothed man slowly said: "You are Unexpected?"

The girl in Tsing Yi stared blankly at him for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "I really can't think of it, I can't think of it...it's too hard to think of it!"

In the hazy night and the hazy starlight, the face of the snow-clothed man was incomparably handsome and pale. If it wasn't for the sharp lines between his brows and eyes, and the straight bridge of his nose like a jade carving, then this Zhang's face is even a little bit beautiful like a woman's.

There was another period of silence, the girl in green was still staring at him, the man in snow smiled slightly, raised his palm, and put back his mask.The girl in Tsing Yi called out suddenly: "Please, don't wear it again, okay?"

The snow-clothed man lowered his eyes and said, "Why?"

The girl in Tsing Yi lowered her head and smiled softly: "If you are ugly and disabled, then I will never blame you for wearing this mask, and I will never be surprised, but you..." She smiled shyly, and said: "You Why are you still wearing it now? It’s really hard to guess.”

On the thin and resolute lips of the snow-clothed man, a mocking smile appeared contemptuously, and he said slowly: "Can't you figure it out?... I might as well tell you that I don't want to show my true face to others. It is because I want everyone to be afraid of me. After I put on the mask, no matter who I fight with, people will be in awe of me. Otherwise, with my appearance, who else would be afraid of me! "

He smiled, and said again: "Do you know the story of the former general Di Qing? This is called fighting the enemy, chilling the enemy first, do you understand?"

The girl in Tsing Yi nodded her head, and whispered in her mouth: "To compete with the enemy, to chill the enemy's guts first..." Huo Ran turned around and said loudly: "This is certainly a very clever way, but, don't you think it's a bit uncomfortable? What's fair?"

The man in snow frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It's not fair, what's so unfair?"

The girl in Tsing Yi said slowly: "When martial arts characters fight each other, the outcome should be determined entirely by the strength of martial arts. Otherwise, using other methods to win can be regarded as unfair means, don't you think so?"

The snow-clothed man lowered his eyes and was stunned for a while, but the girl in Tsing Yi said again: "I don't know if you have heard: 'Don't be arrogant or discouraged, don't cheat, be fair and upright, even defeat is an honor. ' These four sentences, but I have heard them many times since I was a child. My father often said to me, no matter what the situation, don't forget these four sentences, don't fall into the family tradition of the Ximen family. !"

The snow-clothed man's complexion changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice, "Jiangsu Huqiu, who is Ximenhe, the owner of Feihe Villa?"

The girl in Tsing Yi smiled slightly, and said: "No wonder Daddy often said that my uncle's reputation is known to all the heroes in the world, so you also know his old man's name..."

The handsome man in snow frowned deeply, his sharp eyes darkened, he lowered his head slowly, and murmured: "Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, you are also a member of Ximen's family..." His voice changed, and he said solemnly: "Did you know that 'Feihe Villa' has encountered a catastrophe at this moment, maybe after tonight, the word 'Feihe Villa' will be removed from the martial arts world!"

The girl in Tsing Yi's complexion also changed drastically, but she smiled and said, "Although the talents of the Ximen family have declined in recent years, with the long sword in the palm of my uncle and the group of disciples trained by the old man, no matter what happens, You won't suffer too much from any powerful enemy, and what you said is too serious!"

The snow-clothed man sneered, and said: "Too serious?..." There was a slight pause, and he sighed again, and said: "Did you know? 'Feihe Villa' was already in the 'Wuyi Shenmo' close Under the control of the "black-clothed gods and demons" have also received a secret order from their leader to kill everyone in the "Flying Crane Villa" tonight. This matter was originally done in the utmost secrecy , but another powerful figure who was spying on the 'black-clothed gods and demons' discovered their method of conveying news and knew their poisonous tricks. Maybe you came out early and were not discovered by them, otherwise the people who came out of Ximen's family , no matter who it is, as soon as they place an order, they will immediately be murdered by them." He didn't know that the father and daughter of the "conquerable masters" Ximen Ou had not returned to Tiger Hill for many years!

The already pale delicate dimple of the girl in Tsing Yi turned livid and terrifying at this moment.She grabbed the snow-clothed man's palm tightly, and said in panic, "Really? Then what should we do?"

The snow-clothed man was stunned for a while, then slowly sighed: "What should we do? There is nothing we can do. Even if we have wings, we won't be able to reach 'Feihe Lu Village' in time!"

Although he was cruel by nature, he had unconsciously developed a good impression of this girl who was obsessed with learning swords at this moment, so he couldn't help but feel sympathy for her at this moment.

Unexpectedly, the excited face of the young girl in Tsing Yi gradually calmed down, she hung her head for a while, then raised her head suddenly, and sighed quietly: "Since there is no way to think about it, I can only avenge them after I practice my martial arts well in the future."

The snow-clothed man couldn't help but frown and asked, "Is this the only thing you can say about this matter?"

The girl in Tsing Yi also showed surprise on her face and said: "What else can I say?"

The snow-clothed man looked at her strangely, and said slowly: "Don't you want to ask about the cause and effect of this matter? Don't you want to know why the 'black-clothed gods and demons' killed everyone in Ximen's family? Don't you want to know who secretly detected the trick of the 'Wuyi Shenmo', and what enmity this person has with the 'Wuyi Shenmo'?"

The girl in Tsing Yi blinked and said, "Do you know all these things?"

The snow-clothed man said coldly: "Yes, I know a little about these things. Since you don't ask me, I don't have to tell you." He raised his hand and put on his mask again, turned and walked away.

The girl in Tsing Yi didn't move, she just stared blankly at his fluttering sleeves.He walked extremely slowly, as if he was waiting for her to stop him...