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Chapter 167 "Broken Sword Style"!

Crab Island.

Crab Island is not famous for its crabs, but because when viewed from a high altitude, the entire island looks like a big crab.

Crab Island has not yet undergone large-scale tourism development, but some early interstellar immigrants chose this beautiful place to settle and live.

After generations of reproduction, the branches and leaves spread, but a large number of people remained.

Bamboo hut, fenced courtyard. The misty and rainy scenery is refreshing.

It is raining in the sky. The rain is not heavy, and the strands are like fine needles.

Ling Yunxiao likes rain, because such weather makes people lazy, their bodies are lazy, and their minds are not willing to think about unnecessary things.

He is a simple person. Most people who want to create Taoism are simple.

Ling Yunxiao has been hiding here since the last battle with the Tang bandits.

"Yes." Baiyi nodded for many years and said aloud, "That's not the Broken Sword Style."

Chen Fenglei stretched out his tea hand and touched the one under the table. sword.

The girl looked at the dense silver needles flying towards her with an expression on her face, and then she suddenly pulled out the long sword in her hand.

After a pause, Chen Fenglei said again, "He is a person from Beehive. People from Beehive have a good way of doing things. We all seem to be stained with a sense of nobility, and the smell makes people... It's comfortable

I can't relax at all after my opponent has really died.

The young people nowadays are so good

嚓<. /p>

After a long time, he said clearly and seriously, "It's him, it's not someone else. Check it for you. I'll dig this rat out for you. Internal troubles need to be eliminated, how to relieve the worries of the king?"

The golden chrysanthemums spread out quickly, rising and falling, floating and rolling on the outside of the transparent glass, which was really bad-looking.

< p>Those drones are all carefully selected low-level players, and each of them is capable of being ranked below 100, and they are extremely powerful people.

Because at this time, they are extremely low-level practitioners. The prey's emotions will be limited, and they may be filled with grief, hatred, or crying for mercy.

Bai Yi still answered after many years.

Ling Yunxiao stared at Dai Wei's head for a while. , as if to discern the authenticity of every word I said.

A sword slashed out, and the cold air hit me.

"They were surrounded and guarded. Ling Yunxiao looked at the middle-aged woman standing beside him and said loudly, "David, lead all the drones to follow you down the mountain." You have to personally experience the Eight Blades, Eight Swords and Eight Idiots' Extreme Cold Swords

I don't even have time to enjoy that kind of communication.

My hair is very long, casually tied into a ponytail with a red ribbon, which makes me look less formal.

Plop

There is no trace of wildness in Tang Bandit's body. He is ruthless, cunning, wild and unrestrained, which is deeply memorable.

Dai ShuangyueAfter giving the order, the group of people quickly rushed towards the compound below the top of the mountain.

Unfortunately, I know who sent me here and who wants to take my life.

He did not expect that Tang Bandit could hurt him. Judging from the two people's cultivation level, it should have been a sure-fire mission.

Although he killed Tang Bandit to a bloody pulp, the aftermath of Tang Bandit's sword energy still severely damaged his body, causing his internal organs to shift. After several weeks of conditioning, it still hasn't been straightened out.

"No one wants to see him." Baiyi said with a fierce face.

That child was not born to be a killer.

I also hope that the person who was killed is vague about whose sword he died on

Chen Fenglei looked at the years behind him and asked aloud, "Who is he?" "I sent him here."

The sword that Chen Fenglei struck out fell into disgrace, as if it had never been special before.

The whole person is like an unsheathed sword, sharp and murderous.

The first is to recuperate, and the second is to take refuge.

The ultimate goal of many practitioners is to serve the royal family and gain a good future for themselves and their family's descendants.

Obviously, the girl behind the interview did not have such thoughts and needs.

Chen Fenglei sat on the eaves of the verandah drinking tea. The tea was made from bitter chrysanthemums grown in Crab Island, which grow wild and can be found all over the mountains and plains in autumn. The price is high and low, but it is a good medicine to cool down and relieve internal heat.

There are also some tedious processing procedures. Before picking, they are washed and dried, and then they are thrown out of the cup. The entrance is slightly bitter and the aftertaste is sweet.

"Yes, little steward, go and make arrangements." David got up from the ground and jogged out to issue the order.

The raindrops flying all over the sky were suddenly solidified into needles, and thousands of silver-white long needles pierced the man in white in the middle of the yard.

That is one of the reasons why Chen Fenglei hates Shangyu.

That’s the answer for many years. I'm only here to kill.

I suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and my body fell from the ground in a panic.

"Not yet, you don't care who this person is if you search within a radius of 700, but I will always leave some clues when I take a half-dead person with me.

That's right What a dazzling sword!

He is very old, and he comes out to do the kind of business of killing people and selling goods

He just stared at Chen Fenglei with cold eyes, and he was very wordy. Bored expression.

Is there any natural phenomenon or sword energy?

Although the girl behind me is very young, I feel safe under my body.

This is not our own fate.

After I killed someone, I still wanted to tell others who I was.

I have seen so many beautiful women. , but that is the worst-looking person I have ever seen in my life.

"Broken Sword Style" Dai Shuangyue stared at Baiyi for many years, and shouted excitedly, "You are using the Broken Sword Style"

"The little man in charge, your people haven't surrounded that island yet. , There is a way to the sky, a door to the earth, and a way to the sea. Even a rabbit can't escape." The little woman looked confident and said, "Please give me the instructions.

Slowly, the courtyard was surrounded by the drones.

Ling Yunxiao raised his head, his face was as bright as water, and he said in a cold voice, "No one can take the lead." "Took me away"

Chen Fenglei suddenly remembered the Tang bandit he assassinated later. This was also a very bad-looking girl, but compared with the one in front of him, she was completely the same. Two styles

"What?" David's face changed slightly and he said loudly, "Your people have been guarding inside. Did you see anyone coming down the mountain?" "

The second is to seek refuge. He knows that if the mission fails, someone will definitely come to his door. Some people want to kill and silence him, and some want to find out the real culprit from his mouth.

"It seems you have no other way of communicating. "Chen Fenglei said aloud.

Cut out with one sword.

The organization controlled by Ling Yunxiao is called the Beehive, and the worker bees are responsible for gathering intelligence and clearing the area.

So, I tried my best to give me enough insults.

"He is a killer. He came here to kill you. What exactly does he want to do?"

He walked again. In the middle of the yard, he found a crack under the bluestone floor. He stretched out his fingers and touched it hard, saying, "The sword energy has dissipated, but the sword intention is still there

As if the battle hasn't started yet, other things are up to you. Does it have any relationship?

A long time. "Pfft"

Chen Fenglei smiled bitterly and said, "He looks more like a killer than you do. You always think that a killer should not look like a killer. He doesn't look like that

And that one is feminine, handsome, and as hot as ice.

Life for money, life for life.

“Yes, the villain. "David responded. Yes, it should be said that he is a man in white clothes for many years.

Chen Fenglei prides himself on his appearance, but compared with the man in front of him who has been for many years, he feels ashamed. , Like the difference between clouds and mud.

Chen Fenglei's body sitting under the chair suddenly rose into the air, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed.

Definitely. Whether he saw the action of me drawing the sword, it was hard for him to notice that I had moved.

My swordsmanship is extremely cold, and the rain and snow have no natural blessing effect.

Chatting with a dying person is a boring thing.

At the age of eleven or four, he is fresh and handsome, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes. Said, at first glance he looked like a beautiful boy.

"You have to see whether my sword is cold or your knife is hotter" Dai Shuangyue walked over. On the eaves of the corridor, under this old bamboo chairHe sat up, reached out and touched the glass of chrysanthemum tea under the big bamboo table, and said aloud, "The tea is still warm, which proves that I was still there just now."

"The steward, Chen Feng Lei is hidden at the bottom of the mountain." A small woman with muscles all over her body pointed to the top of the mountain and said.

Chen Fenglei's body was still suspended in mid-air. My pupils were swollen, and my face was filled with disbelief as I stared at the handsome man behind me for many years.

Learned literary and martial arts and sold them to the emperor's family.

As a killer, I am better than anyone else, and every sword strike cannot be the first one.

"Yes, the villain." However, he was injured.

Dai Shuangyue looked at the sword marks deep into the cracks in the ground and fell into deep thought.

David knelt on the ground and said in a deep voice, "My little man in charge, you are loyal to you. You are so kind to you. You definitely have the right to betray him."

A woman appears outside my yard.

David rushed away with a group of people. Before searching for a while, he came back and reported, "Man, there is someone outside the house.

This small silver needle formation is about to hurt the girl. When the body suddenly disappeared, it was like being swallowed up and melted by a huge force.

Yes, we also need to pay for it.

Ling Yunxiao looked at the surrounding environment and terrain, and laughed warmly, "You are worthy of being a famous killer in the Starry Sky Ranking. His assassination skills are amazing, but the skills of Tibetans are very good in the industry." In jargon, it means picking up money. a long time.

Complex, fierce, and straightforward.

I can extract the cold energy from nature and use it for myself. Drawn by the sword energy, it turns into ice blades and snow arrows to attack the opponent.

When the tea was still warm and he was about to take a sip, he suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

The eyes are very hot, and they look like the ice and snow of the Kunlun Mountains that have been melting for thousands of years.

However, something strange happened. The girl slashed out with her sword and sheathed it.

People in the world have no misunderstanding about the killer industry. We all say that it is a profitable business.

"How could we discover the person who could take Dai Shuangyue away quietly?" Ling Yunxiao laughed hotly and said, "It's boring, it's really boring. Your people just discovered Dai Shuangyue." Shuang Yue's whereabouts, no one took me away first

Drone was responsible for the spy assassination mission.

"Who is he and what does he want to do?" Chen Fenglei stared at Bai Yi for many years like a wounded lone wolf, and roared, "He obviously couldn't kill you with the sword just now, but did he do it?"

Ling Yunxiao looked at Dai Yi Wei, asked aloud: "He said, what is that situation?"

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