A burst sound suddenly sounded in the cold air, and a sharp luster flashed through the spear. Wu Li stood in the snow and was shocked by the scene in front of him. His dark face was covered with snow, but he could not hide the shock in his eyes.

The spear that almost killed him burst and spread out. The hissing sound collided in the air and became fragmented in an instant. The spear was like a thousand-year-old ancient thing dug out of the grave, and it directly weathered and turned into dust. It floated quietly in the snow like a little dust, and then... disappeared in an instant.

The wood chips turn into ashes, merge with the vast snow, float in the air, spreading rapidly.

Wu Li looked at this scene in shock, then stared at the first-class Xianbei warrior. Then he found that the warrior's eyes were dull, and there was a thin red line on his neck, slowly emerging, and then he became bigger and bigger, gradually flowing out a lot of blood, and bleeding from the corners of his mouth. Finally,

Keep holding the gun and collapsed!

Wu Li was wondering if he was dreaming. All this came so terrifying. He swallowed his saliva and was awakened by Dongfeng. He suddenly remembered when he first met the young man...

The young man held the sword in one hand, grinning with a gentle smile, his snow-white teeth looked as beautiful as the snowflakes that melted when they floated to his mouth and said, "Remember, my name is Gu Qingci! Gu Qingci, who doesn't like to kill, unless I can't help it!"

Wu Li remembered Gu Qingci's smile at that time, and was frightened and sweated coldly. No matter how you think about it, Gu Qingci's smile became gentle. He just felt like a tiger with bloody mouths open, murmured: "His grandma...I'm looking for death..."

Wu Li was suddenly very injured. He looked up at the boundless Fengxue before he realized that he had already walked through the Hall of Hell!

Suddenly, Wu Li raised his eyebrows, picked up the knife on the ground, turned around and chased Gu Qingci when he left, shouting: "Hero, Gu Daxia, wait for me, I want to become a disciple..."

...

The sound of wind and snow drowned a lot of sounds, but they could not drown the sound of war or surprises. On the snowy land, there were two people rushing down. When they saw the Xianbei master falling down and Wu Li picked up the knife, they both breathed a sigh of relief.

Two top-notch warriors almost fell to the ground at that moment.

The fifth head of the beard with a vicissitudes of face trembled, looked at the Liu head of the sixth head, and after a while, he let out a deep breath and said, "Okay, okay, Xiao Li is fine, otherwise, I really have to raise my head and explain to my elder brother!"

"Yes," Scarface Sixth Headmaster suddenly became weak and relaxed, and said, "If something happened to Xiao Li, what's the face we have to see our elder brother..."

Speaking of this, the Sixth Headmaster suddenly said, "Fifth Brother, that boy in white...what happened just now?"

The fifth head of the army shook his head and said, "Master, a real master, I'm afraid that a disciple of a big sect has gone down the mountain to experience it. It is even possible that it is the seven mystery in the world... It is said that the wine-in-law Liu Yiqing happened to go down the mountain. Could that kid... be Liu Yiqing?"

"This..." Liu Dangjia thought for a while and said, "It is very likely that the sword technique of the wine-boy Liu Yiqing is famous all over the world, and the sword of that person just now is also very terrifying..."

The fifth head of the army nodded, thrust his horse hard, rushed down the snowy land, and said, "Don't worry about that much. The most urgent thing is to take Xiao Li first. Nothing happens again!"

...

Gu Qingci ran again, and he ran and stopped in the snow, and there were his afterimages everywhere in the wind and snow. Every time he appeared, a Xianbei man would fall down. The jade bone sword was stained with blood. It was really like a human bone was shaved. It seemed that he was holding a bloody bone in his hand.

The Jade Bone Sword poked out from the vast snow, and a Xianbei man fell down. Gu Qingci's figure suddenly appeared, pulled out the long sword from the Xianbei man's chest, then narrowed his eyes and looked at the ravine, where the Han women were dragged forward in the snow.

All of the women were in their prime, but they suffered inhuman torture here. In this cold winter and snowy season, there was only a layer of nearly transparent clothes, with their hands tied with ropes and tied to the horse's legs.

The Xianbei people were scared by Gu Qingci. This time they were really fleeing, but they were scared to death. They just wanted to escape, and never thought of letting those Han women go. They just fled everywhere.

How could the women who were galloping on their horses, and how could they keep up with the speed of the horses? They were dragged directly into the snow, and traces were deeply dragged out. The thin layer of clothes was in rags. The woman in her prime was naturally extremely beautiful, and all of them were exposed to the wind and snow.

Gu Qingci was angry, his eyes seemed to be blasting fire, and he was full of murderous intent. He was not riding a horse. He was running to chase him. His steps gradually accelerated, getting faster and faster. Then he kicked hard and instantly appeared in the snow sky that was several battles high, and his sword was thrown...

It was like a terrifying geese flew past, and the Jade Bone Sword quickly rotated in the air, disappearing into the air in an instant, then turned into a white light, rolling snowflakes and slashing at the horses rushing on the ground. With a "sniff", blood spurted out.

The war horse was still running, but after only two steps, it fell back to the ground, smashing the Xianbei people on its back hard on the ground. The hind legs of the horse were broken, and the bones were broken!

...

Among the mountains of 100,000 mountains, heavy snow was flying. Under a canyon snow, more than a dozen war horses were running desperately, splashing countless snow. Behind the horses, each dragging a woman, shuttled through the snow.

When a group of horses suddenly fell down, a stream of light flew out. In the wind and snow, you can barely see a rotating sword, like a long sword with human bones. The stream of light was like a shuttle and lightning. The snowflakes that were still flying in the sky the moment before cut off a horse's leg in the next moment.

"cut"

In the wind and snow, a blood-clothed figure fell from the sky suddenly appeared. He grabbed the Jade Bone Sword and then held the sword to kill the Xianbei people riding the horse. Each sword light was so sharp and powerful, cutting through the air and walking between the horses. The sword as thin as a cicada's wings seemed to have a soul, leaving a faint blood mark on the jaws of the Xianbei people.

Within a few breaths, more than a dozen horses all fell to the ground. Gu Qingci's figure appeared and flew back and forth, with an unpredictable trajectory. Finally, he stopped in front of the last horse. The horse stopped moving and was the only horse that took the initiative to stop.

The Xianbei man got off the horse, grabbed a woman in his hand, held the hilt of the knife in his other hand, and put it on the Han woman's neck. He looked at Gu Qingci, who was covered in blood, gritted his teeth, and said in the broken Xia Manyu: "You let me go, otherwise... I will kill her!"

Gu Qingci didn't move. He looked at the Han woman. Her white body appeared in her torn clothes. Her haggard face was a little weak, but only her bright eyes revealed her request, but I felt pity for her!
Chapter completed!