Martial Arts: Start from Getting Xiao Li Fei Dao

Aunt Gongsun's face was covered with frost.

"The sword is innocent, but people are killing people. Do you all think that the sword is killing people?"

Li Feng threw the sword back in his hand subconsciously, and the sword stabbed on the soil.

"..."

"Why do you always think that when you kill people, you are killing people with a sword?"

Li Feng asked inexplicably: "..."

Ye Gucheng shook his head, his expression moved. For the sword in his hand, he and Ximen Chuixue paid too much.

"The sword is sincere to people, loyal to people, people are killing people, the sword is only a weapon for people to kill, but you are sincere to the sword."

Li Feng looked at Ximen Chuixue lightly, with a bit of a smile in his eyes.

"I... have also been sincere to others."

Ximen Chuixue vomited blood, "No, you are not sincere."

With his back to the setting sun, Li Feng looked at Sun Xiuqing with a comfortable gaze, "I once heard Sun Xiuqing say something."

"what words"

In the depths of Ximen Chuixue's eyes, a flash of fear suddenly flashed, and he seemed to realize something.

"Sikong Zhaixing's death doesn't depend on whether he threw Sun Xiuqing into my room. I think you know Lu Xiaofeng very well."

Li Feng looked at Ximen Chuixue coldly.

"I'm so disappointed, Ximen Chuixue."

Chapter [-] Self-created internal strength, nine yin and nine yang

"You'll thank me for helping you."

Sun Xiuqing suddenly realized that something was wrong.

Everyone frowned, is this what Sikong Zhaixing said at the time? "Actually, I don't doubt that Sikong Zhaixing wants me to die. Obviously, the person who kidnapped Sun Xiuqing at that time, although Sikong Zhaixing has a high probability , but there is also a suspect."

Li Feng looked at the people present lightly.

Lu XiaoFeng looked at Ximen Chuixue who was injured in his arms.

"I threw Sun Xiuqing on your bed."

Ximen Chuixue said lightly without turning his head.

This statement came out.

Ye Gucheng's pupils gradually turned cold, he sighed, "For victory?"

"Ah."

"When Li Feng evaded my sword at Jin Jiuling's mansion that day, I suspected that his strength had reached the level where there are no moves to win."

Ximen Chuixue said lightly.

Ximen Chuixue was supported by Lu Xiaofeng, "In this month, apart from... forgetting one's feelings, I also know that Sun Xiuqing may not necessarily love me, but the most shocking thing is that Li Feng this People actually killed everyone in Putian Shaolin Temple with one sword and one sword. You must know that Master Tianfeng is also one of the best masters in the world. After I found out, I suddenly doubted that I would lose."

Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

"So from the beginning, you asked us to have a drink and a banquet here, just to find a chance to throw Sun Xiuqing in my room, and then say that she would thank you, right?"

Li Feng said lightly.

"I know your personality, and I don't like people like Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zhaixing, so you will definitely find a chance to go back to your room."

Ximen Chuixue said with a deadpan expression on his face.

"

"There was no one in the banquet at that time, only you. It stands to reason that if Ximen Chuixue wanted to sleep, most people couldn't wake up, but you showed up immediately."

Li Feng laughed.

"I just want to help Lu Xiaofeng, and I also want to help myself."

Ximen Chuixue bowed his head in shame, he felt very ashamed, Lu Xiaofeng was his friend, and Ximen Chuixing understood Sikong Zhaixing's thoughts.

"Lu Xiaofeng, your friend is really interesting."

Li Feng sighed and looked at Ximen Chuixue disdainfully, "I thought Ximen Chuixue, the sword god that the world sang about, was just a bastard who sent his wife away."

"It's nothing, Sun Xiuqing doesn't love me, not to mention... She wants revenge, I thought I would win, after all, if you have a relationship with Sun Xiuqing again, Xue Bing is only afraid that she will resent you, and then you will be embarrassed, you Where are you still in the mood to compete with me, you will definitely lose."

Ximen Chuixue kept vomiting blood.

"You kill me, Li Feng."

Ximen Chuixue shouted loudly that he was no longer a ruthless swordsman.

, but like a talkative coward, and a waste of death.

A sword's edge instantly released a sword. This time, Sun Xiuqing stabbed another sword. This sword was very deep and cold, and it cut off Ximen Chuixue's arm holding the sword.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"