A group of Tsing Yi monks came from all directions to the Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture with a genial smile that they pushed the wind and snow into their arms and stepped over several roofs, and soon disappeared into the layered pines and cypresses.

Xuanqing didn’t chase the rest of the monks, and soon he lost track and could return.
"Don’t chase?" Someone asked
Xuanqing didn’t answer. He bowed his head and looked calmly at the knife in his hand.
Only those who hold the knife can hear the humming of the blade, which is the sad song of the blade because it does not bear the load.
A moment later, the blade gave off a slight fracture, followed by a series of fractures, and the fine cracks of the blade gradually expanded and cracked.
"Bang", a discerning blade was completely broken, and it exploded like a large snowflake, shining with silver and scattered on the ground.
The monks who were close to each other took a mouthful of air conditioning. Who is the assassin? How could you destroy Xuanqing Dao like this?
This scene happened to be passed by Huo Xian, who saw a flash of surprise in his eyes. "Did the assassin not catch it?"
Xuanqing was about to confess his sins. After seeing Gong Yunting around Huo Xian, he swallowed his confession back and whispered, "I didn’t notice that people mixed in and disturbed the duke."
GongYunTing doubt way "assassin is to assassinate the duke? Is there anything wrong with the Lord? "
Xuanqing Road "When the assassin found out, he was in charge of the city."
"That’s good." Gong Yunting nodded and suddenly seemed to think of something. He looked up at the side of Huoxian. "Speaking of which, I haven’t seen the duke since I came here. Let’s go and see him."
Huo Xianwen said, "The Lord is seriously ill and we are afraid it is not good to disturb him."
"It’s because I’m sick that I have to visit my master. I’ve lived in someone else’s house for so long." Gong Yunting said that the wind is rainy, and even if I have to take Huo Xian, "where did the Lord live? Who will lead the way? "
Xuanqing frowned.
Huo Xian sighed lightly, bowed his head slightly and stuck his jaw in Gong Yunbing’s ear. "The Lord is covered in sores and can’t get over it. I am worried that he will give it to you after he has passed the illness."
Gong Yunting’s expression was a little hesitant when she heard that she was covered in sores. She thought for a moment and then changed her mind. "Well, then I won’t go."
HuoXian with a gentle smile.
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Chun feng de yi Lou Hou Zhai
The wind urges the snow consciousness to rub the snow sword in her arms
He clearly remembers the moment when Xuanqing looked at the snow sword. Xuanqing knew the snow sword … That is to say, Xuanqing knew himself? !
Xuanqing knows me!
The wind drives the snow, and an indescribable excitement suddenly rises in my heart. Xuanqing knows himself, and Xuanqing must know who he is!
The fog that lingers in front of us finally has a direction, and the questions have been answered. If you want to find Xuanqing, you can find the answer!
This matter can’t be told to Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture. My eyes turned and swept, and I sat opposite Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture, and I had some countermeasures.
"Huo Xian will find another place to hide the duke," said Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture. "If there was too much noise in the duke’s mansion just now, I’m afraid I already know that we speculated that it was in the duke’s mansion."
A cold voice outside the door said, "You want something"
Shen Yu ‘o wore a hundred flowers robe and leaned lazily against the door frame. Tong Er took the book from her hand and walked in the door to respectfully hand it to Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture.
Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture opened the book but didn’t look at it. It turned over and pushed it to sit in front of the opposite wind and snow.
"Huo Xian was born in the countryside when he was ten years old, and his family was killed by a mountain thief. The knife coincided with the passing of the Seven-Star Gate, so he took him back to the Seven-Star Gate to teach him personally. Now it is Gong Zhan’s favorite pupil. Few people in the Seven-Star Gate know about his past." Shen Yu’s spirit doesn’t come in and still leans against the door frame. "It is said that the door is mainly in Huo Xian and Chu Xingyun, who is an elder in the door. Huo Xian is naturally inferior to Chu Xingyun, but with the support of Gong Zhan, the head of the
Shen Yupo snorted. "Is it really good to play with some dirty tricks before you become the head of the team?"
Qingfeng asked, "How many people did he bring back here?"
"Nearly a hundred famous brothers" Shen Yupo said, "They are experts in the door. It seems that they are going to give up if they don’t kill too much."
The wind urged the snow to look up from the file. "They don’t catch heart-eating vines?"
Hear the wind to push the snow and talk to yourself. Shen Yu’s spirit first froze for a while, then said coldly, "Most of the people come to look for it. It’s not important. It’s really impossible to find it. You can then push the pot to Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture … don’t you think so?"
Qingfeng-xiangguang fracture "…"
"Since it is suspected that the heart-eating vine is in the Lord’s Mansion, did you meet anyone suspicious when you went there today?" Shen Yupo asked
The wind and snow are full of Xuanqing, but if you think about it carefully, you think that it is unlikely that Xuanqing is a heart-eating vine, because if Xuanqing does not know Qingfeng and if Xuanqing is a heart-eating vine, it is estimated that Xuanqing hopes that both of them will be caught, let alone take the initiative to release water.