Yan Tieshan walked to the door, but a man stood at the door blocking him. Li Yunfei raised his head and looked towards the door. He wanted to meet the man known as the Sword God. Li Yunfei also practiced swordsmanship, and of course he also wanted to know about top-notch swordsmen like himself and Ximen Chuixue.
How much difference does the master have?
I saw Ximen Chuixue standing upright, dressed in white, but the sword beside him was black, dark, long, narrow, and ancient.
Seeing him, Li Yunfei had only one thought in his mind: pride, loneliness, and coldness.
Yan Tieshan stared and said sternly: "Who dares to block my way?"
"Ximen Chuixue"
These four words seemed to have magic power, making all the heroes bow their heads.
Yan Tieshan couldn't help but take two steps back and shouted: "Here comes someone!"
As Boss Yan shouted, five people immediately flew in from the window. It seemed that these five people were all masters. At least in Li Yunfei's eyes, these five people were all masters. One of them might not be his opponent, but
He would have a hard time with two people, let alone five people.
Ximen Chuixue didn't even look at them and said, "My sword will definitely kill someone if I use it. Do you really want me to draw my sword?"
Three of the five people were blue in the face, but there were still many people who were not afraid of death.
The two men shot at the same time, and in one moment they saw eight swords, which were dangerous. The other struck five sticks, and each stick did not leave Ximen Chuixue's head.
Ximen Chuixue's pupils suddenly shrank, and at that moment he drew his sword. At this moment, three people had already fallen to the ground. When the sword was drawn out, the tip of the sword was still stained with blood.
Ximen Chuixue gently blew the blood off the tip of the sword. There was an indescribable loneliness in his expression. Li Yunfei looked at Ximen Chuixue's expression and the sword in his hand. He knew that he would never learn Ximen Chuixue's sword skills.
, because he knows that only one who enjoys Ximen Chuixue's loneliness can master his swordsmanship.
There are some young people in the world who like to learn from Ximen Chuixue, but they will never be as good as him because they cannot understand Ximen Chuixue's loneliness.
Su Shaoying pulled out his sword and attacked Ximen Chuixue. Li Yunfei swung his sword away and said: "Brother Su, don't ask for death. You are no match for him now. In twenty years, you may be able to compete with him."
Next. Ximen Chuixue's swordsmanship is a murderous swordsmanship. You will definitely die as soon as you strike. Brother Su, don't seek death."
Su Shaoying looked at Li Yunfei, remained silent, then turned around and left. How could he not know that he was by no means Ximen Chuixue's opponent, but young people are always confident.
Yan Tieshan screamed: "Why did you come to see me, an old man? I have nothing to say to you, please tell me."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "You should know."
Yan Tieshan said: "I really don't know how I can be sorry for you. You have to ask Ximen Chuixue to deal with me."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Because you owed someone else's debt before."
"Who is that?" Yan Tieshan asked: "I don't owe anyone any debt."
"King Jinpeng." Lu Xiaofeng wiped his beard and seemed a little embarrassed.
Li Yunfei said: "Boss Yan, no matter who owes a debt, he must pay it back. Now Princess Danfeng of the Great Jinpeng King is looking for people to deal with you and ask you to repay the debt you owe them. What about the old debts of these decades?
I have to pay it back."
Yan Tieshan's face twisted again, and she said sternly: "Yes, I am Yan Liben, the manager Yan who eats people without spitting out their bones, but since I got here, I..."
At this moment, a sword stabbed Yan Tieshan from behind. Li Yunfei had been paying attention. After all, Yan Tieshan was treating him well and he couldn't let him die like this.
Li Yunfei knocked Shangguan Danfeng's sword away with one sword, but Shangguan Danfeng did have good swordsmanship.
A voice came from the system: Change the plot, prevent Yan Tieshan's death, reward: 30,000 points, and a copy of the "Powerful Vajra Palm".
Ximen Chuixue looked at Shangguan Danfeng coldly and said: "A person who attacks with a sword from behind is not worthy of using a sword anymore. If you use a sword in the future, you will die."
Yan Tieshan was shocked. The sword almost penetrated his body. He asked sharply: "Who are you?"
Shangguan Danfeng looked at Yan Tieshan. She pulled off Shuibao's headscarf, her dark cloud-like soft hair spread over her shoulders, and her pale and beautiful face was full of hatred and resentment.
She glared at Yan Tieshan fiercely and said sternly: "I am Princess Danfeng of His Majesty King Jinpeng, and I am the one who asked you to settle the old debt."
Yan Tieshan looked at Shangguan Danfeng in surprise, with too many puzzled things in her eyes.
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shangguan Danfeng's delicate face, her heart was spinning a thousand times, but she still had a smile on her face: "Princess Danfeng, what do you mean?"
Shangguan Danfeng suddenly appeared just now, holding a sword to kill Yan Tieshan. Lu Xiaofeng did not expect that Shangguan Danfeng's swordsmanship was not bad. If Li Yunfei hadn't taken action just now, Shangguan Danfeng would have almost succeeded.
Why Shangguan Danfeng wanted to kill Yan Tieshan at this time is really doubtful.
Shangguan Danfeng didn't say anything, she just stared at Yan Tieshan bitterly.
