This class of black clothes is calm and long, with light footsteps, and surrounded by distaste and sake.

These popularity trends are completely different from those in the inn yesterday. Those who were exposed yesterday, these people are introverted, and the introverted people tend to hide deeply.

Looking at the battle, it was not that those people were so foolish yesterday.

The horse under the seat was pacing restlessly, and the sake was not salty or weak and said: "These animals are really keen." It seems that the horse is saying something, but it seems that it has something else to say.

"Handing over the Sealing Throat Sword will save you from death. You are young, so it's not a pity that your talent will fall. You must know to cherish it."

The sake soothed the horse, and he laughed dumbfounded when he heard these words.

The sun was in the sky, the cold forest was silent, the sake and laughter were clear, she said: "I'm tired of saying this. I don't have a throat-sealing sword. I don't know where the throat-sealing sword is. No one believes it."

"What on earth did the Xuanji Tower give to make you believe that you can get the Sealing Throat Sword from me? Young people are full of enthusiasm, and it is difficult to distinguish the true from the false. I just believed it and gathered the crowd to embarrass me a weak woman?"

These people hold their own identities, just because they are afraid of being recognized, they use such dirty methods to seize the sword and damage their reputation.

Some people have a guilty conscience, as if they are seen through by sake. Even if the sake is not on them, their eyes can't help but dodge around.

"You come from Hangzhou."

Sake looked at the speaker, who disguised himself extremely tightly, covered his face, wrapped in a black scarf, and covered both eyebrows. Only one pair of eyes was exposed, which were a little faint on the snow. Ash, with a vicissitudes of life, is not harsh when looking at people, on the contrary, it is kind of kind.

Sake's eyes went cold, and she said blankly, "So what?"

As if he noticed a difference in sake's gaze, the man's body was shaken, his gaze averted, and he remained silent for a long time.

Another person shouted loudly: "Dare you say you are not the orphan of the Lin family?"

Sake dismounted in the eyes of everyone, walked to the middle of the road, lowered the two ritual swords behind her waist, and raised her eyes to everyone: "I am the orphan of the Lin family. Do you recognize me?" Everyone only felt that her breath changed suddenly, as if it faded. I took off the sheepskin disguised on my body

Lying and talking nonsense has always been her ability, but when it comes to some things, she is a little stubborn, such as denying herself as Lin's family.

This question didn't mean much to ask, but it was quite certain.

You recognize me.

When everyone heard the words, they were shocked, and even more people stepped back unconsciously, and the snow rustled their shoes.

"Since this is the case, you don't need to conceal it anymore. Lin Chou and Zhujiu will inevitably give you the Sealing Throat Sword..."

Sake's face sank, and she said sharply, "What are you, and you should mention their names!"

The man swallowed unconsciously, and a cold sweat broke out on his temples: "You..."

The atmosphere in the forest was solemn, cold and stiff, and the crow that flew up from nowhere, neighing, fell on the branches of the pile of snow.

Sake raised her head and laughed, looking at the clear blue sky, the sun was scorching, and the light fell on her eyes. She looked at her eyes, "It seems that you have a share of what happened back then."

The sound of the long sword being slowly unsheathed was particularly harsh in the lonely forest. Sake looked sideways, his eyes resembling cold electricity.

The instincts of that person as a martial artist were all right together.

A white shadow on the snowy ground was like wind and electricity, and a fierce wind rushed toward his face. The man covered his left arm with a knife and blocked a sword, but was shocked to take three steps back.

A sword is not there, and a sword comes again.

In the blink of an eye, a group of people in black saw it and shot one after another, arguing against the others.

I never heard Sake mention her life experience, and what I heard from Taoist Ichiba and Master Kuyuan were just a few words. Although I guessed some, I didn't dare to be sure.

Hearing that Sake personally admitted that she was the orphan of Lin's family, thinking of the Lin family's murder case in Jianghu, I couldn't help but breathe in air-conditioning.

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Looking at the black-clothed man, seeing someone with a guilty conscience shocked by the sake of sake, it was not because of guilt about the past, but because of fear of being recognized, which hurt his reputation.

Chasing power, the devil is stunned to this point.

Tired of twisting his eyebrows, he felt heavy in his heart, and sighed: "Death and life in the world are for profit, and I will not rest until Wujiang."

As soon as the words fell, Sake had recognized the identities of these people, violently attacked them, and Liangyi didn't get out of the sheath, and threw three swords at the sword-bearer, and a group of black-clothed men besieged them all.

The look of disgust changed, Fuchen immediately took out the long sword behind his back, stepped on the horse's back, broke into the siege, and assisted sake.

The skill of these people is not weak, and the number of people is large. Sake and disgust can't subdue these people as lightly as yesterday, but it is not impossible for sake to pick off the masks of those people.

With a stick of incense, the sake has already picked off eight people's face towels, making these people show their true colors.

Sake is holding a black face towel in one hand, and the unsheathed Liangyi in the other, and their eyes pass over their faces. Two people hurriedly cover their faces with their hands. The other six people have seen the incident, but they can let go. Up.

One of them had a soft tone: "Hand over the sword, we don't want to kill them all."

Sake looked at the man and smiled.

She was full of mockery and called out: "Uncle Feng."

The vicissitudes of the eyes of the man was the one who asked if the sake was from Hangzhou at the beginning.

Tired of hearing her call to Uncle Feng, he felt the cold breath entering his throat, and the pain was cut like a knife, and he looked at the man.

Sake smiled and said: "Uncle Feng, do you remember that you even hugged me when I was a child." The tone was soft, like remembering the past with a loving elder.

"You, do you remember..." The man's throat choked, his brows trembled, and he didn't even dare to look at her eyes.

She was so young at that time, she hadn't forgotten.

Sake knew what he was thinking, raised those face towels, and said, "I remember, Uncle Hao and Uncle Feng are my two favorite uncles."

"Not only that, ‘the kindness of the righteous brother, the kindness is recreated. Brother Feng will always remember it and dare not forget it. He is a cow and horse in this life, and he serves his elder brother and cannot report it in case.’ This sentence, I also vaguely remember."

Some people lay down their lives for righteousness, while others betray their relatives for gain. The same people are different.

"I saw how Uncle Feng repayed that day. It was an eye-opener! The faces I saw at the beginning have never forgotten the days and nights of the fourteen years."

Sake touched his face, smiling without a trace of emotion: "Uncle Feng, do you think my face looks like my mother or my dad? After all these years, I can't remember. Daqing's looks have changed."

This person took a step back, sweating coldly, and when facing life and death, he had never been so frightened.

Suddenly, a sword light struck the sake from the left, and some people did not want to listen to her more.

The two instruments circled and pushed the sword away, and the other person attacked again, and the paused fight resumed.

The side that is tired of leaving is also surrounded by four people. After fighting for a long time, Yili was a little weak. The three of them were in front, swords came together, and one attacked from behind, piercing the back of Yili with the sword.

At this moment, a long whip swept across, and the sound of breaking through the air sounded directly on the wrist of the person who was behind the attack. The whip came swiftly and violently. Although this person hid in the past, he was very embarrassed.

This whip continued to attack the three people in front of Yili. The black whip was extremely long and very soft, but the people made it extremely flexible, and the whip hit the point.

The three hurriedly avoided, stood still and looked at the incoming people, and couldn't help but said in astonishment: "City Lord Bliss."

A dozen people came to the edge of the snow forest at some point, with Wuyu as the head, it was the people of Bliss City.

Wuyu's eyes only looked at disgust, she said: "I just returned to the city, and I heard that you were captured by Wuyuejiao, and now I met the fox Lingyun, my eyes really can't leave you for a moment. , Otherwise, I won’t know where you went again in the blink of an eye."

After the World Martial Arts, because Wu Chang and others used walking corpses to cause chaos,

And Bliss City is not far from the Miao Frontier, and there are many people from the Miao Frontier Gu King's line in the realm. It is not clear whether it is an evil.

Seeing those horrible walking corpses, Wuyu had to go back to the city to deal with it personally.

After the arrangements were made, she turned back to the south of the Yangtze River. She was unwilling to let go of her dislike, and compared with not seeing her for a few years, she had to bring people back with a strong force.

I just entered the Jiangnan realm. I heard that Tienli was caught by Wuyuejiao. Fortunately, she escaped safely. She sent someone to look for the trail of Lili. She arrived in Yongcheng early this morning. The people have already left. Encountering the forces of Xuanjilou.

She had fought with Ling Yun twice, and the man became more wicked once and again, and she vaguely felt that this man was staring at a few people this time, and he kept chasing after him.

"The landlord Lingyun didn't mention that City Lord Bliss would also come."

"Unexpectedly, the City Lord is also interested in the Sealing Throat Sword."

Wuyu completely ignored what those people said. Her eyes kept turning away from her body. The original smile suddenly became cold when she saw the blood on her robe, and looked at the person closest to her side: "My things You dare to touch it too!"

The blood stains on this robe were originally left after using the trick yesterday, and there was no injury on the body of Yili, but the fog and rain only came.

And these people listened to the meaning of Wuyu's words, and they were even more sure that she was here to seal her throat. Act as always domineering.

Someone saw her looking bad, and said quickly: "Everyone has negotiated and forced the Seal Throat Sword to show up. Afterwards, they will rely on their own skills. Before that, they could not show themselves..."

Wuyu raised her hand to the side, and the female general under her took the black whip in her hand and offered another soft whip.

This whip reflects white light. It was originally a golden whip woven from silver and gold wires. It can break iron and gravel with a whip.

The power of this whip is far beyond that of the black whip. The speaker didn't finish his sentence, and the golden whip of fog and rain rose, like a silver-swallowing python tumbling.

The man was taken aback. He had no grudges against the mist and rain. Nowhere did he think that this man said that he would do it with his hands, holding the sword, but the body of the whip was blocked by the long sword, and the tail of the whip spontaneously turned and hit the man's arm. Above.

Suddenly felt a sharp pain, the arm was broken, and the sword and the golden whip in his hand greeted him, and he felt that the coming was fierce, with the tendency of overwhelming, the tiger's mouth was torn, and the sword body trembled.

In the panic, this person took a few steps back.

Just panicking and undecided, guarding against the fog and rain, a silver light on his side, moving like thunder from the bottom up.

He only felt cold, blood splashed out, and fell to the ground in a daze, looking at the sake standing in front of him, holding a handful of sparkling silver, before he could react, his consciousness had drifted away, the face of that person Gradually blurred, only the smile at the corner of her mouth was very clear in the chaos.

When everyone saw this hand, they couldn't help re-examining the power of sake.

Although the man just now was negligent, but he died just now, but it was not only taken lightly. It was because the timing of the shot just now was too good. The shot was like an electric switch. This kind of skill is nothing more than a first-class killer. They thought that if they changed to be themselves, they might not be able to escape.

Sake tossed the Shangsheng and changed her grip to the upright grip. What she was best at was never the gentle and indisputable Taixu Thirteen Swords, but this method of murder.

The sake shook off the blood on the upper blade, and there was still a warm smile on his face.

Everyone's hearts were grasped at once, and the wolf cub had grown into a lone wolf, and now it is hard to say who the prey is.

The fog and rain on the other side injured one person, and had no intention of giving up. The golden whip turned and attacked another person. The person didn't dare to hold on, so he hurriedly hid afterwards, and had to pay attention to the movement of the sake for a while.

When everyone saw this, they exchanged glances and said, "The Lord of Bliss came from afar as a guest. Today, let the Lord of the City be the first, and we will come to ask for advice in the future."

After that, he retreated to the forest.

Sake said: "I want to go when I come!"

As soon as the words fell, those people didn't go far, but they really didn't leave.

A loud voice sounded: "What I said is, you don't have to hurry to leave."

The pedestrian separated on both sides, and one of them came slowly with his subordinates, with long hair like frost, long phoenix eyes, and cinnabar between the eyebrows.

He approached step by step and called out: "Si'er."

Sake pupils tightened, his heart felt as if he had been punched hard, hatred was like a net, coldly entangled his heart, and it was inevitable.