Chapter 128 (1/2)

It's Simon blowing snow.

Simon blows snow, not snow, but blood.

He learned sword at the age of seven. After seven years of success, he became obsessed with Taoism. Since then, there have been few enemies. Until I met sun Xiuqing, had a wife and children, my heartless state of mind was broken, and the top of the purple ban was defeated by Ye Gucheng, the leader of Baiyun city.

After the war, Ximen chuixue disappeared in the Jianghu and reappeared today.

He devoted his life to the sword and believed that killing was also a sacred thing, so he began fasting, incense and bathing three days in advance before killing.

But now he appears here, showing his impatience.

”How can such a sensational thing be without me?” In the attention of the public, Simon blew the snow coldly.

After the forbidden war, Ximen chuixue was almost praised by Jianghu people. He thought that his swordsmanship was no worse than that of Xue Yi, who was the best swordsman in the world in the past, and even better than that of Wudang Taoist priest. He is now the first in the world.

Only a few people know that Ximen chuixue lost the competition, but ye Gucheng chose to die under his sword.

So Ximen chuixue disappeared from the Jianghu. He put down his wife and son in order to go further. Now that he appears, it is natural that his sword technique has improved greatly.

”Simon blowing snow, you can't participate in this?” Another expert ranked 10th in the weapon manual just crushed the head of Gong Jiuyi. Wu Ming was a little unhappy.

”If I want to do it, I'll do it.” Ximen chuixue doesn't care who the person in front of him is. He looks at Lu Xiaofeng. ”Lu Xiaofeng, you are chased and killed like a dog and don't come to me. Do you think I'm useless or don't treat me as a friend?”

”I wanted to go to Wanmei mountain villa to try my luck. On the way, I met a man from six doors. Thinking about the capture of President Lu, I turned a corner halfway.” Lu Xiaofeng smiled, but she was very moved.

It's very rare to be regarded as a friend by Ximen chuixue.

”You still have some conscience. It's not worth my thousands of miles to help.” Ximen chuixue's tone was warmer. ”I just owe liumen a favor. I'll take it for you.”

He turned his head and looked at Gong Jiu: ”if you want to kill Lu Xiaofeng, you should pass me first.”

”....” Gong Jiu didn't speak. He didn't talk much. But even if the person in front of him was Ximen chuixue, who ranked ninth in the weapon manual, he didn't mean to be afraid.

Weapon manual is just the words of Bai Xiaosheng's family. If you don't fight, you won't know who is strong and who is weak.

”He doesn't need it. Your opponent is me.” Just when Gong Jiu wanted to fight, another figure came out of the crowd.

There was another uproar in the crowd: how many masters are hidden around me?

The visitor has black cloth, black robes, black shoes and black socks. He has a long sword with black scabbard on his back. He is tall and bulky. He has a strange dead gray on his face. His eyebrows fly obliquely, and a few wisps of sparse beard under his jaw. He looks seriously at Ximen blowing snow

”Songyang iron sword Guo Songyang, ranked 12th in the weapon manual.” Someone recognized the man in black.

”Guo Songyang, are you also from the green dragon club?” Strange plan frowned, some accident.

Looking at Guan Jinhong, he was surprised to find that he was the same.

”No, I'm not. I'm me. I'm a swordsman. Swordsmen have to pursue swordsmen, so I'll challenge Ximen to blow snow.” Guo Songyang said solemnly.

He once watched the decisive battle between Ximen chuixue and ye Gucheng in the capital. He thought he was inferior, so he closed the door and practiced hard. When he came out again, he met this great event, so he came with the crowd.

Seeing Simon chuixue appear, he immediately jumped out to challenge.

”Since you're not from the green dragon club, wait a minute. It's not too late to challenge when the matter is over.” Odd trick sink channel.

”No, I can't wait, my sword can't wait.” Guo Songyang's eyes are only Ximen chuixue, in sharp contrast to Ximen chuixue in black. ”What if he dies?”

”I bought a watch last year...” the trick almost couldn't help scolding. How could Guo Songyang be such a virtue?

”Heaven didn't fulfill people's wishes, Mr. Lu.” Wu mingle said, ”why don't you beat him down first?”

The trick was silent in his heart: if Guo Songyang was so easy to be turned over, could he still rank 12th in the weapon manual?

His own action can quickly solve Guo Songyang, but will Shangguan Jinhong and Wu Ming give him a chance?

Although they talked happily, they didn't realize that the competition had begun. As long as there was a flaw, the other party would immediately take action.