Yuwen Xiaoce's sword was like a fallen leaf, a snowy flower, a spring rain. The sword turned around his palm, and a bloodline appeared on his neck of red anger. The reason why this sword gave people like a fallen leaf and a snowy rain was because the sword was not deliberately.

A sword is a weapon, a murderous weapon, and a sword move is a killer move. Even if it is a sword dancing, even if it is a sword dancing person, as long as it is related to the sword, no matter how beautiful it is, it will be deliberately done.

Drawing a sword is a sword move, and killing someone is a thought.

But Yuwen Xiaoce's sword is really too natural. It is not deliberately killing people. This is a very ethereal feeling. It cannot be said clearly. It is just a feeling. Even if a person like Wang Xin is not good at martial arts, it can be seen that the difference between Hongnu and Yuwen Xiaoce is here. One is fierce and deliberate, and the other is natural to kill people.

"Prince, go."

Yuwen Xiaoce walked to King Xin, and the tip of the sword was facing King Xin's throat.

"Wait a moment."

King Xin took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then said, "It is inevitable that I will die. Before I die, I want to ask you something if Xue Cheng is not dead."

“Is it meaningful?”

Yuwen Xiaoce shook his head: "Who will the prince bring the answer to the nine springs to tell?"

King Xin nodded: "That's not dead."

He asked again: "Xue Cheng wants to rebel."

Yuwen Xiaoce frowned: "You die."

Then the sword stabbed out.

King Xin closed his eyes, and he had only time to close his eyes. In fact, maybe he couldn't even close his eyes.

But at the moment when the tip of the sword had pierced the skin of King Xin, a long whip flew from a distance and wrapped around King Xin's waist. The long whip quickly retracted and pulled the person out. The sword like a pool of autumn water pierced the sky, so Yuwen Xiaoce frowned slightly, but his expression was not upset, but a faint relief flashed and fleeting.

Qingluan used a long whip to pull the King of Xin directly to the roof: "Baihuang, take the boss away!"

She shook her hand and the long whip was around King Xin, while the Qingluan had already floated and landed in the yard. The long whip looked towards Yuwen Xiaoce like a poisonous snake.

Yuwen Xiaoce's long sword stood up and blocked him, as if he had seen through the direction of the long whip in advance. The whip was rolled up, but he saw Qingluan's wrist shaking when he took action, so the whip shook straight as soon as it rolled over. There was an iron hammer on the head of the whip, and the whip that was shaking turned into a spear.

With a sound, the iron cone of the whip hit Yuwen Xiaoce's long sword, and the sword body buzzed and trembled.

"Everyone with courage and charm is surrounded by his deceased soldiers. There are people who are rushing to die for him. The people in this world are different. There are many people, they are leaders, and some are dead soldiers."

Yuwen Xiaoce looked at the King of Xin on the roof: "Would you like her to die?"

Before King Xin could speak, Yuwen Xiaoce suddenly moved. He always looked polite and kind before, even when he walked into the courtyard, he was as easy-going as he felt close. However, when he moved, it was like a wave of air.

With a bang, a ball of broken soil exploded on the ground.

Qingluan just felt a moment of trance. When she looked again, there was no shadow of Yuwen Xiaoce in front of her.

She felt something keenly and rushed forward immediately, while the willow blade in her right hand swung out behind her.

With a snap.

Her right wrist waving backwards was grabbed by someone, and Yuwen Xiaoce appeared behind her. Even though she had guessed it, she still couldn't escape.

The gap in strength is too big.

"Your people are loyal and all women are even more rare."

Yuwen Xiaoce stood behind Qingluan, holding Qingluan's wrist with his left hand, and slowly turning the sword in his right hand to the front position of Qingluan's neck. Even at this time, he still showed his performance.

Like a humble gentleman, keeping a distance from Qingluan.

"Feel sorry."

Yuwen Xiaoce really said two words apologetically behind Qingluan. The reason for apologizing was because he was holding Qingluan's wrist now. He was not hypocritical, but he really felt that it was very unpolite to take the lead in grasping a girl's wrist.

"Prince."

Yuwen Xiaoce said: "Come down."

When King Xin moved, Qingluan immediately shouted: "Uncle! Go!"

King Xin shook his head and looked at Yuwen Xiaoce and said seriously: "If I go back, do you promise not to kill them?"

"ensure."

Yuwen Xiaocedao.

The king of Xin didn't believe it at all: "You won't let them go. You want to kill not only me, but everyone around me. If there is someone who is not dead, you can go to Chen Leng and others and tell them that you killed me, and you will be exposed. How could you let me go?"

"So if you want to kill me, it's better to let her go. I keep my word and I'll stand here and I won't leave, she'll leave."

Yuwen Xiaoce sighed: "Lying is my only shortcoming. Sorry, I did lie, you all have to die."

At this moment, a thin silver thread slowly dropped from the big tree in the yard. Because it was too light, there was no sound or aura. The moment Qingluan took action, she covered Bai Huang and quickly rushed to the tree. The silver thread was her killing weapon.

"Stop moving."

Yuwen Xiaoce said lightly: "From the moment you appeared, I saw you. Your weapons are indeed very strange. You can kill people with just one thread, but I promise that you can kill people as fast as me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the silver thread stopped.

Yuwen Xiaoce sighed slightly: "I have been in Ancheng County for more than 20 years. Although I have done a lot of trivial things, I still have a lot of time. In this space, I only do two things, one is to practice swordsmanship and the other is to inquire about how many people in this world are worthy of my attention."

"For more than twenty years, there are only three people worthy of my attention. Unfortunately, you are not among these three people."

Yuwen Xiaoce seemed not in a hurry, and his tone was still plain: "One is a swordsman named Chu, who has never met, but it is rumored that his swordsmanship has reached the level of transcendence of martial arts. I don't know what that level is. Maybe it's better than me, or maybe it's just like me."

"There is another dead person, his name is Shang Jiusui."

Yuwen Xiaoce paused: "The other general Dan Tai Yuan Shu was originally the army general, but he is too old. His martial arts rely on his vitality and are not like a visitor in the world. When people are old, they can win by skills. Once the martial arts in the army are without physical support, it is not worth worrying about. So I have changed this person to Shen Leng. There are rumors that his wife has strong sword skills, but women are women after all, so they are not worthy of my attention."

King Xin suddenly thought of something, but he was not sure.

"You haven't come down yet?"

Yuwen Xiaoce looked at King Xin: "I'm sorry, I have to kill another person."

So his sword slowly brought it into his arms, and the sword blade touched Qingluan's neck. Her skin was very white, her neck was slender, and her collarbone was faintly visible under the collar of her clothes. There was a faint bloodline on her skin. The skin was cut open, and the next breath the fair beauty would completely disappear. At the moment the blood was sprayed, there was no beauty at all.

With a shout, an iron javelin shot from one side, and the speed was beyond imagination. Yuwen Xiaoce immediately pulled back his sword and swept it. The iron javelin then rotated violently and flew away, poking on the door panel with a loud bang.

Chen Leng came over the roof, and the man was in mid-air, and the second iron javelin had been thrown out.

Yuwen Xiaoce frowned: "It's coming so fast."

He swept the iron javelin away with another sword, and looked at King Xin with some regrets in his eyes. Some others could not understand.

He was slightly proud, and then quickly rushed out of the yard.

He was like a fallen leaf blown up by the wind, his body was so light that he was shocking. He floated outside the courtyard wall, and the coldness had already reached the courtyard.

He swept past Qingluan, and Qingluan's long hair and dress floated up instantly.

Qingluan looked back and saw that the tall and slender figure had reached the wall.

boom!

Chen Leng pushed his palms against the wall, and the wall seemed to be bursting and collapsed towards the outside. Countless broken bricks shot out. In the dust, Chen Leng rushed out like a tiger descending.

Qingluan looked at the figure and suddenly understood why Yuwen Xiaoce just said that the martial arts of only three people in this world made him feel that he could compare with him, and among these three people there was coldness.

That's not just strength, but also combat experience.

If Chen Leng jumped over the courtyard wall directly, it would be very likely that he would get into the sword at the moment of rushing up in the air, so he chose to push the courtyard wall away. At this moment, Qingluan even thought that if it were him, he would have jumped out, so he should have been pierced by the long sword that seemed to have fallen into a demon.

She subconsciously raised her hand and wiped it around her neck, and a little more redness appeared on her fingers.

Bai Huang jumped off the tree and snatched up the roof again, standing beside King Xin: "Uncle, is it okay."

Xin Wang shook his head: "It's okay, Hong is angry with her."

Bai Huang looked down and in the yard, the red angry head was facing the sky without closing his eyes.

The two people had already gone away, one flew forward like falling leaves in the wind, and the other was like strong wind.

"Yuwen Xiaoce did it on purpose."

King Xin looked at the direction where the two men disappeared: "He was not here to kill me."

Bai Huang was stunned: "What does it mean?"

"He deliberately exposed himself. With his martial arts, why do you have to say so much to kill me? He is waiting for Chen Leng and the others."

King Xin let out a long sigh: "But, I feel sorry for Hongqi."

"Why did he deliberately expose it?"

"Because of Xue Cheng."

For some reason, a sentence that Yuwen Xiaoce just said just now appeared in King Xin's mind. Every courageous and charming person is surrounded by his deceitful and charming people, and they will rush to die for him.

"We have always thought that bad people do things for profit, for some evil purpose, or gold and silver, or power. We have always thought that bad people are normal bad people."

King Xin shook his head: "But we ignore that bad people sometimes do things for love."

On the streets of Ancheng County.

Yuwen Xiaoce passed through the crowd, because the speed was too fast, as if he had transformed into afterimages. At this moment, Chen Leng strode on the roof, and the two changed positions. One person who was originally flying in the air reached the ground, and the other person who was originally strode on the ground reached the roof.

"Yuwen Xiaoce!"

Chen Leng rushed forward and shouted: "Are you asking for death by yourself?"

Yuwen Xiaoce turned around: "You may not be able to kill me."

He looked at the direction of the city gate, raised his mouth, and there was a man standing there waiting with a horse at the city gate, which was arranged by him.

With a whoosh, there was a sound of breaking through the air behind him. Yuwen Xiaoce immediately dodged and avoided it. A black-line knife stabbed the ground, and the stone slab shattered.

Chen Leng came down from the roof, rushed to the ground and pulled the black line knife out of the ground and continued forward. With a big stride, the black line knife threw it out again, but this time it was not for Yuwen Xiaoce.

puff!
Chapter completed!