As Nie Yinniang stabbed out with a sword, snowflakes floated between the sky and the earth, as big as goose feathers, but the heavy snow covered only the bluestone hills on the Saint Temple.

From a distance, it looks like a snow-white light column descending from the sky, dividing the Bluestone Mountain and the world into two worlds.

In the heavy snow, there was no Nie Yinniang or sword.

But there are countless swords.

Every piece of goose feather snow is a sword, which is similar to the millions of snow-white sword energy of the old stunt master Pei Min.

But the real killing was still the sword in Nie Yinniang's hand.

Where is Nie Yinniang?

Every heavy snowfall in goose feathers is Nie Yinniang.

She could appear from any snowflake and stab the deadly sword.

What a sword technique this is.

I can't imagine that if someone was assassinated in heavy snow, who in the world could escape this sword without any precautions - I'm afraid even the Master can't.

Jing Ke couldn't.

But Jing Ke, who is prepared, can do it too.

After Li Ruyu invited the armored general Bai Qi to come out, the shadows were like a mountain. Li Ruyu caught his sword like a dagger. He faced the dancing snowflakes and used it in one ten steps. On the Bluestone Mountain, countless Li Ruyu suddenly appeared.

Every Li Ruyu is killing every ten steps.

In an instant, the heavy snow in the sky shattered like fog under ten steps. The bluestone mountain was covered with a rich mist, and there was no sign of humans or swords, nor the huge armored phantom.

Time seems to be still.

Heaven and earth are lost.

In the absolute stillness and tranquility, with a bang, a blood-colored beam of light suddenly broke through the rich white mist, soared into the sky and pointed straight into the sky, penetrated the layers of winter clouds, and sank into the unknown starry sky.

The blood-colored light column is like a flame, emitting endless murderous intent. The sudden strong wind drives the white mist like a whirlpool, and sweeps it into the air.

The dust settles.

Li Ruyu stood with a sword in his arms, silently looking at Nie Yinniang not far away - when the last snowflake was melted by the armored general Bai Qi's Hell Burial Sword, Nie Yinniang fell out of the snowflake.

The vitality has been broken, and there is only rest at this moment.

His body is still intact, but Nie Yinniang, who is about to completely collapse his life, does not feel much about life or death. When he was abducted by the nun and trained to become an assassin, he was destined.

It's just a little regretful.

My heart is higher than the blue sky, and the end of the sword path is above the blue sky, but now it is broken into the world.

Not a sword is not good.

After breathing a breath, Nie Yinniang took out a thin book with only six or seven pages from her arms and threw it at Li Ruyu, "Walk hard with your swordsmanship, don't look at your original intention."

Li Ruyu took over Bo Shu, but it was a sword book.

A very simple and straightforward name: "High Snow".

This is Nie Yinniang's sword.

Somewhat puzzled.

She and Nie Yinniang have absolutely no relationship that can be discussed, or even a life-and-death enemy. Why did she hand over "The Heavy Snow" to herself before she died?

Nie Yinniang used all her last strength and said, "I want to overturn the world with heavy snow, but I can no longer do it. I hope you can fulfill my wish."

Li Ruyu suddenly realized.

I felt admiration for this female assassin. This is the real person who has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life!

It is a great blessing for this to be a swordsman.

Before closing his eyes, Nie Yinniang said something: "I'll wait for you."

Not waiting for you to die.

But I am waiting for you, with Jing Ke's dagger, Bai Qi's sword, and scholar's pen. Maybe you can reach the peak of the sword path and reach the end of the sword path. On that day, I also hope that you can make me snow and make the world clear and snowy sky fly all over the sky.

That day, every snowflake was your sword between the world.

That is the end of my sword path.

In this way, I'm lucky.

Li Ruyu looked at Nie Yinniang's body in silence, and after a long time, she sighed. Thinking of the sword intent that Amu broke out in the stone temple in the town before, she did not dare to delay, and the long sword returned to the sheath and turned around and ran wildly.

As for the body of the woman assassin, we will deal with it after the town is in trouble.

Li Ruyu, who was running wildly, suddenly felt something was wrong... It was not until he saw the demonic Taoist Zuo Ci that Li Ruyu suddenly woke up. The assassin Nie Yinniang was an alien, and no one covered the secrets of heaven, but why did the sky fall and thunder fall when he fought with him?

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...

In the Saint Temple, the eyes of the surname Fan Miaozhu were taken back from the town, sighed, walked across the stone wall path with his hands behind his back, and came to the top of the bluestone mountain step by step. Looking at Nie Yinniang's body, he was silent for a while.

"It's good to practice Taoism, why bother with the sword? Idiot?"

The Moshu surnamed Moshu bent down and picked up Nie Yinniang's soft body, like a bouquet of flowers in her arms. He turned around and walked back to the Saint Temple, placed it on the bench, turned around and held two handfuls of incense ash from the ash stove under the statue of Saint Fan Wenzheng.

Incense ash fell from the temple of Fan's surname.

But it's not gray.

Instead, the golden quicksand fell on Nie Yinniang, and it was strange like a brilliance, melting into the skin and disappearing.

It was a very simple action, but the Mozhu of Fan was already sweating profusely.

In the temple of Fan's surname, when the incense ash and quicksand was like gold, the sky was already a gloomy winter, but there was a faint glow. The top of Guanyun Mountain dozens of miles away was like an old pine sitting while a scholar catching a book, and the white clouds on the mountainside were like a fantasy.

In the main hall of the Saint Temple, the statue of Saint Fan Wenzheng is faintly shining.

There are saints in the world.

Meat and white bones.

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...

On the street of the town, Wang Yue killed more than ten Northern Fusi Tiqi with thunder and fierce force, and chose to stand by and watch.

No matter how you look at it, Ren Hongchan will definitely die today.

Although the cruel official Lai Chenjun's bone-clearing knife was sharp, it still makes sense whether it could beat Ying Bu. After Amu was seriously injured, he was knocked out by Ren Hongchan, and Li Ruyu was trapped in the Saint Temple.

Who else can save Ren Hongchan?

Guo Jie came to Wang Yue calmly and whispered: "Please ask General Wang to take action."

Wang Yue was indifferent and "No hurry."

Guo Jie smiled bitterly, "The night is long and dreams are long. After Yue Dan goes north, the empress must protect Ren Hongchan for everyone in the world and for Yue Dan to see, so it will definitely not be the first butcher knife of the Northern Fufu Department here."

Wang Yue said oh, glanced at Zuo Ci, thinking that he had blinded the secret of heaven anyway, and it would be okay to open the skylight and say, "Then why didn't you, Guo Jie take action?"

If you remember correctly, during the reign of Emperor Wu of Han, there were generals Wei Qing and Huo Qubing. However, among the stalkers of the Han Dynasty, if you talk about swordsmanship, except for the Chongda in the early Han Dynasty, Guo's explanation was second, and no one would say it was first.

Even the general Wei Qing may not be able to defeat Guo Jie steadily.

Otherwise, how could a ranger gather countless disciples, and why would he be so powerful that Emperor Wu of Han personally issued an order to arrest and kill?

It's just because he is a genius in the sword.

Guo Jie hesitated for a while and said, "It's a bit too much to hurt Amu with one sword. After all, he went south with them for many days, and he really couldn't bear to kill Ren Hongchan again."

Wang Yue snorted coldly.

Guo Jie, who is now not crazy and unable to survive, will he feel guilty to some people who have no feelings?

joke!

He is in Daliang, and probably the only person who feels guilty is Wang Wu.

The reason why Guo Jie is like this is very likely because he is afraid that the people from Yingbu in the Saint Temple will not be able to restrain Li Ruyu, so he wants to drag himself into the water. Even if Li Ruyu returns, he will have no chance of winning.

I immediately thought about it, that's all.

Since I chose the traitor of my grandson Wang Kun, how could I maintain my conscience with heaven and earth?

Just draw your sword.

Wang Yue wanted to draw his sword, not to kill Ren Hongchan, but to join Ying Bu and kill the beautiful young man first. In this way, Ren Hongchan must die under Ying Bu's pure sky.

However, at this moment, a blood-colored light column soared into the sky in the distance.

It runs across the world like a sword.

I saw this bloody column of light again...

On that day, on the top of Lanshan Mountain, a giant floating behind Li Ruyu, and his long sword penetrated the ground and more than thirty blood-colored light columns were born, destroying all the more than thirty men. This is the case again at this moment...

I'm afraid that Yingbu's people will be in trouble.
To be continued...