When he heard Yi Shuige's name, even Ye Gucheng couldn't help but feel interested and turned his attention to Jin Jiuling's side.

"Yi Shui Song? What Yi Shui Song?" Jin Jiuling pretended to be stupid: "Why didn't I know that I know this kind of martial arts."

Yi Shuige's origin is not right. If Yi Shuige is exposed, it is likely that he will expose the jade Qilin he stole from the Southeast Prince's Mansion. Of course, Jin Jiuling doesn't want to use it. What's more, he doesn't think that he can't take the other party with the iron ruler in his hand!

"It seems that you need to put pressure on you," Xie Feihong looked at Jin Jiuling who was pretending to be stupid and immediately understood that he would not cry when he saw the coffin. So he didn't talk nonsense and took action directly to force him to use it! Yi Shuihan, he was sure!

As soon as Xie Feihong finished speaking, he disappeared from the spot with a slight sway and instantly came to Jin Jiuling. Then, under Jin Jiuling's inexplicable gaze, Xie Feihong directly raised his palm and turned into a knife, turning into a stream of light, slashing towards his eyebrows! Slashing towards his soul!

Will die! Looking at Xie Feihong's palm sword that seemed slow and fast, with the momentum of dividing mountains and splitting the sea, Jin Jiuling now fully realized Lu Xiaofeng's heart when he just got Ye Gucheng's sword! This sword is so fierce! This sword is so dangerous!

Faced with this kind of slash that seemed to suffocate him and let him cut off his soul! Jin Jiuling didn't care about hiding his weakness, and the iron ruler in his hand instantly turned into a long sword. In a dance, it appeared in the most unlikely place, just like a sea-like purple gold beam, which was crossed in front of Xie Feihong's palm sword!

Dang! The palm sword and the iron ruler confronted each other, and actually made a sound like a croaking metal. Jin Jiuling, who was holding Xie Feihong's palm sword, rolled in blood, and also shocked the onlookers!

So strong! Lu Xiaofeng's eyes flashed. This evaluation targeted both Xie Feihong and Jin Jiuling. Even he had no confidence in Xie Feihong's sword, but Jin Jiuling...

Lu Xiaofeng felt for the first time that he had realized that he was so unfamiliar with his friend.

Good knife! Ye Gucheng also had a glimmer of light in his eyes. As one of the few people at the peak of martial arts in the world, Ye Gucheng knew better than anyone else the sharpness of Xie Feihong's sword just now. It was so dangerous that he turned his palm into a knife. What would happen if there was a real knife! He wanted to see!

Xie Feihong? I really want to fight with you! See if it is my sword fast or your sword risk!

As for Hua Manlou, the sound just now made him feel a little tinnitus, so he was unable to express any comments for the time being.

The guards of other royal palaces had been told by Jin Jiuling long ago, so they pretended that they had not heard the sound just now. Jin Jiuling did not regret it at this time, why did he give such orders to make others ignore this side?

"Good move," Xie Feihong couldn't help but praise the move that looked like a stroke of a god, and said with some slightest hint: "It's a pity that this move just now was not a sword, otherwise it would be more interesting."

"I don't understand what you are talking about!" Jin Jiuling continued to argue, but the moves he used were very honest. It was not like the moves he should use, but more like a sword with sharp edges and a murderous sword!

The wind is whistling and the water is cold,

The hero will never return once he leaves.

Explore the tiger's den and enter the dragon palace,

Looking up to the sky and exhale, you will become a white rainbow!

Yi Shuige, the supreme killing sword art founded by Jing Ke in the past to assassinate the King of Qin and many swordsmen from various countries. Go away from the complexity and simplicity, every move of this sword is for killing people! Every piece is for killing the heart!

The iron ruler is spread across the sky, and the sword energy is like a dragon!

Although Jin Jiuling used an iron ruler in his hand, it did not prevent Xie Feihong from experiencing the style of Yi Shuihan.

It is a kind of faith without fear and regret, it is a long sword that moves forward!

In this Yishui cold, Xie Feihong and the people watching were able to feel the thrilling pride of the former Yanzhao land, and Xie Feihong and others saw a spirit of death without regrets.

Here, the hero is farewell to Yan Dan, and the hero is rushing to the crown.

People in the past have disappeared, but today the water is still cold!

"Good sword! Good sword! What a Yi Shuihan! It's a big white!" Xie Feihong couldn't help but yearn for the era when a hundred schools of thought contend and thousands of trees compete for spring: "It's a pity that you don't use a sword, and it's a pity that you are not Jing Ke himself!"

Only such a sword is worthy of Xie Feihong's sword, and only such Jin Jiuling is worthy of his killing!

Unsheathed the sword and cut it!

The moment Xie Feihong held the long sword in his hand and the knife had not yet been unsheathed, Jin Jiuling felt a pressure like a mountain locking his body, his heart, and his soul!

Immediately afterwards, a biting cold light suddenly appeared in front of me. A cold moon that was everlasting to freeze his mind and mind! It also seemed to freeze the entire world of time!

At this moment, it seemed as if everything had become very slow, and time seemed to extend in infinite! What remains unchanged is the light, the moon, and the slash!

"My sword is invincible! My sword is invincible!"

The moon rises, the moon sets! The moon appears, the moon hides! The light disappears! The cold moon returns to the sky! The whole world seems to have regained vitality, the wind rises, the clouds roll, the insects chirp, and people say...

At the same time, Jin Jiuling seemed to wake up from the coldness of the ancient times, but at the same time, this awakening is also a farewell forever! Goodbye!

"What kind of knife is this?" Jin Jiuling asked stiffly without expression.

"The Killing Knife!" Xie Feihong, who stood with his sword closed, said lightly.

"Good knife! Mr. Jin... die without regrets..." After saying that, Jin Jiuling fell to the ground with a bang. The iron ruler made of refined steel in his hand was also divided into two after landing. The cut was as smooth as a mirror, as if it was forged.

"You are not bad," Xie Feihong looked at the corpse lying in a pool of blood and said lightly: "It's a pity that I took the wrong path and made the wrong abacus!"

"Did you have nothing to explain to us?" Just as Xie Feihong was about to turn around and leave, Lu Xiaofeng, who was attracted by Xie Feihong's knife just now, finally couldn't help but speak and asked in a solemn voice.

If possible, Lu Xiaofeng actually didn't want to speak up. After all, Xie Feihong didn't have any confidence in taking the knife just now.

But Jin Jiuling is his friend and good friend. He was killed in front of him in such an unknown way, and he couldn't do it!

Perhaps many people, Lu Xiaofeng can be cynical and ignore it. But for friends, his heart is real. Otherwise, arrogant people like Ximen Chuxue and Ye Gucheng would not agree with him, drink with him and talk to him.

"Do I need to explain to you?" Xie Feihong said lightly without looking back.

"Need," This time it was not Lu Xiaofeng, but Ye Gucheng! Facing Xie Feihong's knife, his blood was burning and his sword was ringing!

Xie Feihong felt the intent of the sword locking himself and making him like a thorn on the back, and couldn't help but turn around. Looking at Ye Gucheng, who was pressing his hand on the hilt of the sword, he also pressed his hand on the knife: "What if I don't want to explain it to you?"
Chapter completed!