Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

No one has seen it yet, maybe he is the exception.

The old swordsman sneered: "Now, you will finally know who I am soon, but it's a pity that Tie Jian and Wang Shibao will never know."

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly smiled again, and said, "You really think they are all dead? Who are these people?"

The entrance to the basement suddenly opened, and a group of people walked down slowly. It was Tie Jian, Wang Shibao, Gao Xingkong, Shuishangfei, Bashan Xiaogu, Eagle Eye Laoqi, and Wudang disciples who had fallen into a pool of blood just now. Among the five masters.

And of course Bai Ziyang.

"With senior Wang, Sikong Zaixing, and Quan Langjun who are good at disguise, it's not very difficult to feign death, let alone..."

Lu Xiaofeng was very proud at first, but as soon as he saw Bai Ziyang, he couldn't be proud anymore.What role does he play in it?If he didn't participate, why did Ghost Villa appear?

Bai Ziyang must know who the old swordsman is, but he will never tell.

He just stopped, and just glanced at Bai Ziyang, at this moment, the handle of the old knife suddenly jumped up, and he shot out like an arrow.

He already had a sword in his hand, a sword out of its sheath.

His body and sword seemed to be integrated, and he struck Shi Yan like lightning.

Shi Yan also had a sword, he wanted to draw it, but suddenly there was a stabbing pain under his side, it was the new injury and old disease in the armpit at the same time.

However, some people shot faster, so fast that there was no warning, so fast that it was unpredictable.

The slender fingers shot out a wave of peerless sword energy, the sword energy was invisible, only the twisted air at the tail could be seen, it was like a torrent that could penetrate everything.

"Chi" sound muffled!

The person flying towards him suddenly fell forward, and the long sword also fell, with a finger hole in the blade.

Lu Xiaofeng hastily stepped forward to check, turned over... blood gushed out of the old knife's throat like a spring, and his bamboo hat fell off.

A face without a face, but black hole-like eyes with unspeakable sarcasm, as if saying: "No one will ever see my true face, never..."

Lu Xiaofeng's face changed drastically, because he knew who this person was, it was Shi He!

Lu Xiaofeng thought that Bai Ziyang would make a move, but what can he do?

He stood up and looked at the handle of the old knife lying in a pool of blood. He really wanted to ask Bai Ziyang why he wanted to kill him, and whether there was some ulterior secret.

But he held back, Bai Ziyang has a big secret, so what about a big conspiracy?If there is really any big secret that is revealed to the world at this moment...

Can people here survive?

He held back, but some people couldn't help it.

Bashan Xiaogu asked: "Why did you kill him? Why didn't you keep him alive?"

Wang Shipeng also showed a sneer, and said, "Did Bai Di kill someone to silence him?"

Bai Ziyang turned his head, still smiling lightly, but he didn't speak, because it was a sword light that answered the two of them.

"stop……"

The blue light is like a thread of silk, so thin and tiny that it is hard to detect.

There was a 'chi' sound when I heard it.

It was like a shining blue silk thread piercing through the left necks of Bashan Xiaogu and Wang Shibao, connecting them together.

"Human nature is stupid, and it is inevitable that people will fight; no matter anyone, there will be times of failure. It is not terrible to fail once, but what is terrible is that just one time will kill your life!"

How fast is Baidi's sword?No one knew, not even the dead.

No one asked him again, because the one who answered would not be others, but his sword.

Everyone stared blankly at the departing white shadow.

After a while... Shi Yan let out a long breath and said, "Although he has no face, I can recognize him..."

Taoist Mu said dejectedly: "Of course you recognize it, and so do I." He raised his head, looking older: "This man is the traitor of our sect, Shi He."

"No." Lu Xiaofeng said, "It can't be Shi He."

His tone was very firm and confident, and he seemed extremely sure about what he said.

Mu Taoist nodded: "That's right, Shi He can't be alone, everyone knows the answer. But... how can I say it, even if I say it, who is his opponent?"

Saying that, Taoist Mu also left, looking very sad, his back was bent.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at them, and re-emphasized what he said just now: "It's not Shihe, absolutely not."

"How can you be sure?"

The voice came from the steps, it was full of flowers.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because I already guessed who the old knife handle is."

Hua Manlou walked up to Lu Xiaofeng and said, "But you shouldn't say it."

Lu Xiaofeng seemed very unwilling, looked at Hua Manlou and said, "You know, the person I guessed was not Bai Ziyang."

Hua Manlou nodded and said, "That's right, no matter what, it can't be Brother Bai."

"Then why can't you say it?"

Hua Manlou said earnestly: "Many people have already died, why bother adding dead souls?"