Thunderbolt of the End of the World

"You are very confident." Yan Dan said coldly, from Jian Fei Dao's tone, he could sense the confidence of the other party, and he didn't seem to take Yan Guo in his eyes at all.

Jian Fei Dao put the sword back in its sheath, put it in the sword bag and carried it behind his back, and said indifferently: "Confidence comes from strength, but compared to strength, my patience is limited."

It means it's best not to mess with me, or you will be at your own risk!

"You... just do it yourself!"

Yan Dan clenched his fists, and then loosened them again. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Yan Dan has no certainty that he will be able to defeat the wicked way of swordsmanship. go.

Lord Yanchun is dead, and this matter will soon reach the ears of King Yanxi. At that time, King Yan will definitely not give up. However, the strength of Jianfei Dao is unfathomable, and it may not be able to match the encirclement and suppression of the army, but if you play assassination , I am afraid that his father may not be safe and sound!

He now needs to go back to discuss with King Yanxi, and he cannot let his father act impulsive!

Yan Dan left in a hurry, and the surrounding spectators also fled this place of right and wrong, and General Yan, who was clamoring just now, also ran out in a puff of smoke.

In a blink of an eye, Feixue Pavilion went to the empty building, but Jian Feidao and Xue Nu were still standing on the Feixue Jade Flower Terrace, unmoved.

Jian Feidao looked at Xue Nu and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Xue Nu didn't look like a cardamom, but she seemed to have seen through all aspects of life, and said coldly: "Where can I go, when Lord Yanchun dies, King Yan will be furious, and there will be no place for little girls to stay in the ends of the earth. Go, what a difference!"

Yanchun Jun died in Feixue Pavilion. Although it was not caused by the snow girl, he must have been implicated. Those in the royal family would not care about the lives of these civilians.

Jian Feidao stared at Xue Nu for a long time and said, "You, leave with me!"

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South Korea, Xinzheng.

"It's done!"

Watching Yan Shoutian and Han Fei walk out of the Zilan Xuan, Wei Zhuang said to the Zi Nu behind him without turning his head.

The purple girl nodded and said, "This Master Liu is really a difficult master to serve."

Wei Zhuang stood with his hands behind his back: "Zuo Sima Liu Yi, who was cultivated by Ji Wuye, can naturally serve him."

"This person has always been lecherous and cruel. I was so drunk today that I don't know why I'm staring at Nongyu again!" Zi Nu said with some disgust.

Wei Zhuang said thoughtfully: "I don't know if I'm looking at the person who plays the piano or the person who listens to the piano!"

When the purple girl heard the words, her eyes flashed: "Han Fei, or is it tired?"

A sneer hung on the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth: "There is news, there is movement in the night."

"Ji Wuye is about to take action, but he chose the wrong target!" Zi Nu was not worried, she had seen the purple girl who was shot by Tien Shoutian with her own eyes, but she didn't think that Ji Wuye's subordinates would be able to deal with Tien Shoutian. She is not worried about the safety of Tien Shoutian in Han Fei.

The night is dark.

An eagle still refused to return to its nest, hovering over Xinzheng City.

Tien Shoutian looked up at the flying eagle, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and moved on.

Han Fei on the side also noticed the abnormality and said softly, "Master, it seems that this section of the road will be very uneven."

Tien Shoutian and Han Fei walked into a panicky alley.

Under the moonlight, the figures of the two were pulled extremely long by the moonlight, and the figure of the tired received abruptly, the night wind stroked slightly, and the golden hair of the tired received was stirred up. Han Fei stopped and looked sideways at the tired. A dangerous smile appeared on his face.

Kuan Shoutian stood with his hands behind his back, and said loudly to the open space: "Everyone, you've followed all the way, don't you plan to show up?"

"Shhhh~"

The sound of a few clothes breaking in the wind rang out.

Han Fei raised his head.

The moon is like frost, and I don't know when, pieces of black and white feathers fall from the sky, like rain, misty and strange.

Two slender figures, one black and one white, have blocked the way forward.

Black crow and white hair are posing in cool poses. The two of them stand on both sides of the eaves in the front lane, one on the left and one on the right, with a feather between their fingers, quietly watching the tired harvest day and Han Fei. , and on the eaves of the laneway behind, there are also two people, one red and one green,

In addition, there are more than [-] people in black and masked standing on the surrounding roofs and intersections.

Han Fei looked at the people around him and said, "Black crow, white phoenix, red owl, parrot song, the four masters of 'Hundred Birds' are all dispatched, Ji Wuye is really willing to pay for it!"

"I didn't expect you to actually know us?" Mo Ya smiled and said, "It seems that the young master knows a lot about 'Nightfall'!"

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo Ya's mouth. Anyone who knew him knew that Mo Ya was the most dangerous at this time, because if he smiled, that moment would be the moment when he would do something.

If it was just Han Fei, it would be difficult to deal with the besieging and killing of so many masters, but with Tien Shutian by his side, Han Fei was relieved and said with a smile, "I don't know why you all come here, why are you so precious? ."

Mo Ya said coldly, "Borrow something."

"Oh, what?" Han Fei asked.

Before Mo Ya could say anything, he couldn't stand it anymore when he was tired, and said impatiently, "Of course it's your life. You are still using such an old-fashioned dialogue. That's enough!"

Mo Ya's mouth twitched twice, and then his face turned cold: "If that's the case, then let's go straight to the point... Kill!"

As soon as the word "kill" fell, people in the night started to rush in from all directions.

Mo Ya and Bai Feng simultaneously shot a bird feather talisman, one black and one white feathers, like arrows from the string, flying towards Tienshoutian and Han Fei.

As soon as the tired Buddha dust is taken away, the "Heaven Sheath Dawn" is unsheathed, the sword that can't be stopped, the battle that cannot be opened, and the "Heaven Sheath Dawn" is drawn out in the anger of the tired, the golden sword is radiant and captivating.

Swipe it at will and cut off the two bird feather talismans. At the same time, the red owl with an evil face and the parrot song in green also flew down, hitting the gate of life behind Tien Shoutian and Han Fei.