A night of silence.

In the early morning, with snow blowing on Ximen and the building full of flowers, Lu Xiaofeng and three others walked out of Dongfang Bubai's room.

The three of them actually stayed there most of the night.

Of course, Dongfang Bubai couldn't really sleep.

He suddenly had some ideas about the arrest in Qingyi House.

It must be because of Hua Manlou, Ximen Chuixue and Lu Xiaofeng.

As long as you control him, you can almost control these three masters.

I'm afraid everyone in the world of today's martial arts knows that Dongfang Bubai can invite Ximen Chuixue unconditionally.

He also had a close friendship with Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou.

For this reason alone, he will not be lonely in this arena in the future.

There is probably a group of old silver coins waiting to plot against him.

"It seems that we must improve our artistic conception as soon as possible."

It is better to rely on yourself than to rely on others. Only if you are so strong that no one dares to provoke him, then no one will dare to provoke him easily.

"By the way, after killing Dugu Yihe, I want to go out for a walk and kill a few people!"

"Also, the mission points are enough to raise your understanding to a higher level. Take the opportunity to refine your consciousness and refine your spirit to increase your strength!"

Dongfang Bubai thought silently, and soon everyone rushed to Yan Mansion.

At this time, the Yan Mansion had already hung up Bai Bao and decorated the mourning hall.

Many servants are busy in the mourning hall.

It was Huo Tianqing who presided over the mourning hall affairs.

When everyone stepped into the mourning hall, Dugu Yihe happened to catch up.

Because of Dongfang Bubai, some things began to change more or less.

Lu Xiaofeng, who was originally in Huamanlou, did not stay at the inn, so she arrived late, which led to Huo Tianqing and Dugu Yihe competing for their internal strength.

Eventually he was killed by Ximen Chuixue.

Now everyone arrives at the same time.

Things also turned out beyond Huo Tianqing's expectation.

"It seems that last night's mission failed!" Seeing everyone showing up, Huo Tianqing was secretly worried.

He originally planned to hijack Dongfang Bubai, restrain Ximen Chuixue and others, and consume Dugu Yihe's strength in advance.

So with the help of Ximen Chuixue's hand, he can kill with one hit.

Nowadays, plans cannot keep up with changes.

Once Dugu Yihe cannot be killed, his Tianqinmen will be suppressed by Emei.

Even if you get Yan Tieshan's gold, silver and jewelry afterwards, it will be difficult to develop.

"Everyone, since we are all here, even though Boss Yan owed debts during his lifetime, he is still a friend after all. Please offer some incense sticks!"

Huo Tianqing spoke with a gloomy expression.

"That's fine! The deceased is the most important, as it should be!"

Everyone came forward one after another.

Ximen Chuixue did not move at all, and even Dongfang Bubai on the side was pulled by Ximen Chuixue.

He killed the person.

Those who want to harm Dongfang and seize the property of King Jinpeng are so treacherous that it is naturally impossible to offer incense to him.

"Ximen Chuixue, you should give an explanation to my disciple Su Shaoying!"

After finishing the incense, Dugu Yihe suddenly opened his mouth, his eyes sharp and shining, like a wealthy wolf who has seen its prey.

Standing behind him is the Four Beauties of Emei.

Especially Sun Xiuqing, when she saw Ximen Chuixue, there was worry hidden in her pupils.

In this world, there is indeed love at first sight.

Even if I didn't say a word about it.

"Master Dugu, I think we should talk about Yan Duhe first!"

Lu Xiaofeng stood up and said: "Dugu Yihe, Yan Duhe, you are Yan Duhe, the general of the Great Golden Peng Kingdom, right?"

"Now someone has entrusted me to collect an old debt from you!"

"Hmph! So what if I am Yan Duhe? You are not allowed to participate in this matter!"

Dugu Yihe snorted coldly, his expression looked a little arrogant, his eyes flickered, and he looked straight at Ximen Chuixue.

At this moment, everyone in the entire mourning hall felt an extremely depressing aura coming from above their heads.

People with keen inspiration and sufficient strength will feel two terrifying artistic conceptions unfolding above the mourning hall.

It's like two strange worlds colliding.

On one side, the sky and the earth were silent, extremely cold, and lifeless.

One side is like an ocean transformed into swords, turbulent and full of danger.

At this moment, no one dared to speak anymore.

I am deeply afraid of affecting the duel.

If a flaw is revealed, it will be death.

"Ximen's artistic conception has changed unexpectedly. The lifeless world, where love and love are cut off, now has a glimmer of life. Is it because of the East?"

Lu Xiaofeng frowned slightly and looked subconsciously at Dongfang Bubai.

"No wonder Ximen was willing to gather his artistic conception and let Dongfang into it. Apparently, from then on, it left such a trace of vitality!"

"Now along the way, that glimmer of vitality has been quietly bred. If I really take Dongfang and run away, I guess Ximen will be the first to hunt me down!"

Lu Xiaofeng felt helpless.

He never thought that the moment he gathered his artistic conception from Ximen Chuixue and let Dongfang enter, he had already made up his mind.

This absolutely does not need to change.

He didn't notice it at the time. Instead, he watched Dongfang Bubai helplessly and stayed in contact with Ximen Chuixue in that artistic conception for a month.

This purely conscious collision and exchange, in one month, is probably equivalent to a year in the outside world.

Thinking of this, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly looked at Huamanlou and found that there was still a smile on her face, but there was a trace of bitterness hidden in that smile.

With Hua Manlou's strength, he naturally discovered the changes in Ximen Chuixue's artistic conception, and naturally understood what the current Dongfang Bubai was like to Ximen Chuixue.

It is the seed and source of love. Once lost, Ximen Chuixue's slowly transforming artistic conception will almost be brought back to its original form.

"Who will win?"

Feeling the vast artistic conception above his head, Dongfang Bubai felt a little worried.

There is no doubt that Dugu Yihe will die.

But now I see the two people standing opposite each other, their swords at war with each other. It has been a long time and they haven't seen any movement.

Obviously, the strength of the two is at a stalemate.

Even Ximen Chuixue may have some weaknesses. After all, the age gap makes the accumulation of infuriating energy much worse.

Huo Tianqing frowned, silently feeling the breath above his head, and suddenly looked towards Dongfang Bubai.

With a little step under his feet, he came to Dongfang Bubai's side without any sound.

In a very small voice, he said softly: "Give Ximen two more months, Dugu Yihe will be defeated, but now, it is very likely that they will both be injured, and they may even die!"

"You shouldn't want Ximen Chuixue to die, right?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded, he hoped that Dugu Yihe would die.

"Let go of your artistic conception and let Ximen feel your breath. Only in this way will he burst out with stronger will!"

"Only you can win!"

Dongfang Bubai was slightly startled when he heard this, why is it him?

Could it be that Ximen Chuixue is really uneasy and kind to him?

"Don't hesitate. The longer the time goes, the greater the chance of Ximen Chuixue's death!"

"His artistic conception is extremely strong, but his true energy is far inferior to that of Dugu Yihe. This is his weakness!"

"As time goes by, flaws will be revealed!"

Hearing Huo Tianqing's words, Dongfang Bubai frowned slightly, but finally slowly relaxed his mood.
To be continued...