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Chapter 2016 [Evil]

No one knew what kind of person Li Yudi was.

Back then, when old man Taixu was not old man Taixu, but Zhou Ziheng, the number one swordsman in the world, Li Yudi was his only direct disciple, a genius that even Zhou Ziheng lamented that his talent was inferior.

The two masters and apprentices who were also addicted to alcohol walked around the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing, and never let anyone touch their backs. They only left one story after another, which was passed on by sighs or passions in the mouths of the old rivers and lakes. Others, and these stories are slowly forgotten in countless winds and rains and the passing of time, only to be awakened one day.

If there is an old Jianghu standing in the night of Chaoci Palace at this moment and seeing the sword movement of the emperor in red, this will probably be the moment when those memories are reawakened.

More than ten years ago, Zhou Ziheng came out from the Western Regions, came to the Central Plains for revenge, and organized the most feared killer at that time by himself.

The Broken Heart Building was completely turned upside down, the most powerful dark organization at that time was wiped out by him alone, and those who survived did not dare to reappear, so they had to wash their hands and live in hiding from now on, for fear of being raped by Zhou Zi. I know my identity.

This incident almost shocked the entire Jianghu at that time, and the name Zhou Ziheng was famous all over the world at that time.

And that night, among those who were lucky enough to see the killing scene, almost none of them could forget those bright, murderous sword lights that seemed to be able to split the entire night.

It was only later that everyone realized that it was Zhou Ziheng's own sword technique when he was young, and the name was - Duan Shanhe!

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Xia Fuyi suddenly woke up.

She looked out of the window reflexively, only to see a large piece of cold white light coming out of nowhere, whistling through the window like sea water, rolling through the entire night, and then receding in an instant.

She clenched her hands in an instant, and the vibrating and humming sounded like a roaring dragon, and the goosebumps on her body rose one by one.

When the terrifying murderous aura came here, there should be only a very weak feeling left, but it was so cool, small amount but everywhere, and the sense of danger that seemed to be substantial still made her tense every nerve.

Xia Fuyi hasn't felt threatened like this for a long time.

She grabbed Long Yuan and wanted to get up, but just as soon as she lifted her body, she felt dizzy for a while, her elbows were so weak that she could hardly support the bed board, and she fell back with a thud.

Xia Fuyi struggled to stick his head out from under the quilt, and glanced in the direction of the soft couch, there was nothing there.

She couldn't help feeling anxious.

Where did he go?How could there be such a strong person in this palace?Even the eldest Sun Qingzhao shouldn't have such a strong murderous look, right?

Xia Fuyi closed his eyes and tried to slow himself down for a while, and finally got up bit by bit by grabbing the bed post.

I have to go and make sure he's safe.

Thinking this way, she slowly got out of bed.

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But in fact, it is not Chang Sun Chi who needs to be sure of safety at this moment, but Chang Sun Qingzhao who is fighting against him.

The snow-white sword blade lay across his neck, and the cold air was continuously flowing into the blood from the blade. Just looking at it made him feel shuddering.

Then the tip of the sword was lightly passed forward, and a line of blood was stretched out on the slender and elegant neck in an instant, and it looked extremely coquettish when stained on the blade.

Looking along the sword, the hand holding the sword was still pale and thin, and the person holding the sword was still extremely calm.

He stood in a chaotic background like a gust of wind passing through the country, but he admired the moon as calm and breezy.

(End of this chapter)