The snow fog was too hazy. The swordsman listened carefully to the footsteps around him with his ears, and his sword did not dare to leave his hand.

"There are countless swordsmen in the sword net, but there are very few swordsmen. Can you tell me your name before I kill you?" Yan Qing's words were empty and mysterious, and it was impossible for people to notice his position at all.

The swordsman was contemptuous, and he snorted coldly and looked around: "Hmph, even I, a thousand people, killed Li Jinlei, is a frog in the well."

Yan Qing smiled: "It's a pity that no matter how high your sword skills are, in my eyes, you are just an unknown barely. Of course, in the sword net, you are a famous barely."

"What do you mean!" Li Jinlei's big sword was already buzzing.

Yan Qing smiled again: "The killer organization of Jianwang is very interesting. The real killer in Jianwang never gives him such a loud name. In this way, being an unknown pawn in Jianwang is much more fearful than a famous pawn. Unfortunately, you are not. You are just an open killer, you are just a pawn, you are not even an unknown pawn!"

"Don't let your mother gossip, but the Lord of Baiyun City only dares to shrink in the dark and point fingers. Do you dare to come out and fight me to the death!" Li Jinlei cursed. He was already in anger!

But the more anxious he was, the happier Yan Qing seemed. He heard him say leisurely: "We are all in the fog and darkness, but I can see you, but you can't see me, because I use the heart and you use the ears!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light flashed from the darkness - "Sizi!" The sword edge swung on Li Jinlei's big sword and sparked a spark.

The sparks flashed for a moment, and Yan Qing's cold eyes also flew away...

Li Jinlei swung his sword and slashed it back suddenly, empty. He wanted to put away the knife but never dared to move again, because before he knew it, Yan Qing's sword blade was already on his neck.

"Slaying the body of the sword and slashing the soul of the heart. Does Jianwang look down on me, Yan Qing?"

Li Jinlei is very strong, but he is just a strong man. There is always a slight gap between a strong man and a real master.

"Hmph, you are a hero who is a sneak attack with fake tricks!"

Yan Qing said coldly: "I have never talked about my hero, but you are the weak because you are talking about the weak in the tone of the weak."

"Then you kill me!" Li Jinlei closed his eyes. He was also a backbone person.

"Living people are much more useful than dead people, because living people can speak, but dead people can only keep silent—"

"It's useless if you don't kill me. I don't know anything. I just use the money to do things and ask for advice on your swordsmanship."

Yan Qing narrowed his eyes, and he gently picked Li Jinlei's aggressive clothes with his sword - there was no tattoo of Jianwang! He was really not from Jianwang!

"Where is the mastermind behind this assassination?!" Yan Qing put the sword around Li Jinlei's neck again.

"I have no idea!"

"Sword Net doesn't count you, there are 32 killers in total. There are only 31 people behind me, and there is another person hiding where? His martial arts will never be too low, and he has a good hidden weapon! Say! Who is he? Where is he? Even if you are not from Jian Net, you will definitely recognize this person!" Yan Qing's sword had already strangled a blood mark on his neck. As long as you enter a little more, it would cut his throat!

Li Jinlei gritted his teeth, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say a word when he was swaying his mouth!

"Haha, I'm very stubborn, but when you fall into my hands, I promise that it will make you feel uncomfortable and begging me to tell me!" Yan Qing no longer wants to talk nonsense. Torturing confessions is the best way to do it!

So he wanted to slap Li Jinlei out of sight, but suddenly a heavy rain of poisonous needles like pear blossoms suddenly attacked from his side!

Yan Qing had plans in his heart, but he didn't expect that the mastermind behind the scenes would come so quickly! He could only draw his sword to defend and avoid it. At this time, Li Jinlei also reflected quickly. He waved his big sword to infuse all the shame just now!

Just like this, he cut Yan Qing in half!

Yan Qing was dodging but it was difficult to avoid it anymore. He could only grit his teeth and use his sword to take the strike!

"Clang!" The swords and swords intersected! It was not a loud noise, but it made people's scalp numb!

Yan Qing was slashed by this huge force and was a hundred feet away. In the end, he staggered against the wall before barely stabbing his body.

The blood on the arm flowed out along the sleeves, and the wound last night seemed to be torn apart by the shock just now. It was trembling in pain!

Someone stood in the dark and showed only a pair of cold eyes. He looked at Yan Qing coldly and said:

"The arrival of Jianwang this time is just a formality, and at the same time, it also conveys a sentence for Lord Gongsun: It is impolite to come but not go! - Goodbye!"

Only this simple sentence was left, he and Li Jinlei disappeared in the snowy night. At this time, the snow mist was gradually blown away by the cold wind, and Yan Qing rippled in the wind and snow, and behind him were the bodies of thirty-one green-clothed guests.

"They are just individual tourists from the world, not killers of Jianwang." Nangong Shu jumped down gently from the eaves.

Yan Qing just glanced at him: "Why are you here? Didn't you tell you to guard them?"

"Uh... I saw Miss Yu rushing back in a panic, and I realized that you might be in trouble."

"All this is expected and it's not a problem." Yan Qing turned around and left with the sword, and his sword could no longer be put into his sleeve.

Nangong Shu gently pulled his arm and asked, "Is this expected?"

Yan Qing spread his hands away: "This is just an accident."

"Hehe, don't worry if something happens. Miss Yu is still in Meihuaju, and she will definitely heal your injuries." Nangong Shu pulled him and walked towards Meihuaju.

He refused and said, "Forget it, but some flesh wounds will make her treat me for fear of being poisoned."

"Have you eaten her tofu? Otherwise, how could she poison you?" Nangong Shu insisted on pulling him away.

"Not only did I not eat her tofu, I also saved her twice tonight, but she still wanted to let me die..." Yan Qing smiled bitterly and had to compromise.

"I think she cares a lot about you, and when she comes back, she keeps calling me to save you..."

"So she has a glazed heart and a girl with delicate thoughts. It's ridiculous that she wants to be a killer."

"Oh, it's amazing. You care about a girl like this. Did you fall in love with her?"

Yan Qing no longer jokes, love and love are not something he can try. In this world where the strong prey on the weak, the sentimental people will suffer a lot-

When the ruthless swordsman competes with the passionate swordsman, the winner can often be decided in one move.

The ending is that the Relentless Sword presses against the throat of the passionate swordsman, but the Relentless Sword has not been lifted up.

Feeling sorrowful, why do you want to draw your sword?

Who told you to be passionate when you smile without mercy?

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Chapter completed!