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    Outside Ximen Mansion, Ximen Jianming was holding his dead brother Ximen Jianming. Snow was floating behind him. His three subordinates all looked at each other, but no one dared to say anything.

    The door suddenly opened and the children of the Ximen family poured out.

    "Dad Dad" There were exclamations.

    Ximen Ruoyun stood still and suddenly looked up at Ximen Jianqing and said, "Uncle, what's going on?"

    The three subordinates of Ximen Jianqing jumped forward and stood in front of Ximen Jianming.

    "Who is the uncle?" Ximen Zhiming's face was very pale and he was still seriously injured. At this moment, he was hit by this attack and his body was a little shaken.

    "Second brother!" Ximen Ruoshui's eyes were filled with tears as he held Ximen Zhiming's hand.

    Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Ximen Jianming looked ferocious but ignored the onlookers and walked straight away from the crowd towards the house.  All the way to Ximen's ancestral temple, everyone followed him in tears but said nothing. Only the sound of gentle sobs could be heard in the originally solemn ancestral temple.

    ***

    The wind lantern was suddenly blown by the strong wind and the rope was broken. With a "bang!" it fell to the long street. The flames jumped and then went out.

    Shang Bingkun's heart skipped a beat for no reason. He looked at his companions beside him, only to find that the guard beside him had stopped. His eyes were empty. His heart skipped a beat. Shang Bingkun shouted in a deep voice, "What's wrong with you, Lao Lu and Lao He?"  "

    No one answered. Suddenly, their bodies fell down on the old road beside them. Shang Bingkun realized that something was wrong, but what frightened him was that he suddenly lost his voice.

    It was as if his throat was suddenly cut while shouting. Shang Bingkun lowered his head and saw blood dripping on the white snow, but he felt no pain at all.

    I¡¯m afraid I¡¯m going to die.  Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man in black robe walking by without even looking at him.  The thought stopped here, Shang Bingkun suddenly collapsed, and he was only one street away from his master.

    Leng Wuyi¡¯s eyes as sharp as an eagle saw the ghost on the white snow, who was as black as the dark night. ¡°Stop!¡± Leng Wuyi shouted.

    "What's wrong?" After Feng Xiaozhi asked this question, he also saw the black shadow walking slowly towards this side. There were no footsteps, no facial features, only a black shadow.

    "Who is it?" Leng Wuyi decisively pointed at the black figure with his bow and arrow.

    There was no sound, and the black shadow was still moving without hesitation. The lightning-like arrow was shot out and hit the black shadow. Without any surprise, the feather arrow just disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

    The guards who reacted quickly had already shot more than fifty arrows, but they still had no effect on the black shadow.

    The guards have begun to panic. They can¡¯t see clearly who it is or what the method is. They don¡¯t know anything. Maybe they are hungry ghosts from hell!

    "Since Master Luo is here, why are you pretending to be a ghost?" Feng Xiao Zhi said coldly, but his voice was not loud, but it passed into the ears of every guard. Everyone realized that it was Luo Xuexiang who was here.

    The surrounding black air dissipated and turned into a wisp of black smoke, winding around his white clothes like a snake.  Who is the pale and bloodless face if it's not Luo Xuexiang?

    "The Fourth Prince is so knowledgeable that I should go there myself!" There is really no difference between Luo Xuemeng's voice and the hungry ghost from Jiuyou. The hearts of the guards jumped again. Luo Xuemeng may not be much better than the hungry ghost.  .

    "Did Master Luo come to take my life?" Feng Xiaozhi felt his body shaking slightly, not because he was afraid, but because he could finally take revenge. The person whose life was taken away by the man in front of him was in Zichen three hours ago.  Only then did Gong himself realize how important he was to him.

    But how can you not hate this strange man in front of you who has taken away the person you care about?  How can one not feel a strong murderous intention in his heart?

    "Your Highness, the Fourth Highness, is a sensible person!" Luo Xuexiang sneered as his voice fell. The snow dust that had just fallen all over the sky suddenly rose up like a puff of prosperity, but with a strange death, it flew towards Feng Xiaozhi and his group.  Hiding everyone inside.

    Screams suddenly rang out. Every guard who was on alert raised his Qi to the extreme. However, those with weaker Qi to protect their bodies were annihilated by the snow dust. The originally white snow turned into a puff of red mist, bright and strange.  .

    Two rays of light and shadow raised their long swords and broke through the darkness of the night. They broke out from the white snow mist and swept towards the falling snow nightmare in the black mist, as if they were swimming dragons.

    "Those who don't understand will never understand!" Luo Xuexiang sighed deeply and didn't know how he acted. The black energy that lingered around his body suddenly split into two and faced the two sword lights.

    "Peng!" With a soft sound, Leng Wuyi's body fell down. His body, which was originally like a dragon, lost its vitality under this understatement. He couldn't care about his own condition. Leng Wuyi's mouth was filled with blood, but he shouted: "Your Highness, be careful!"

    The owner of the other sword light was actually Feng Xiaozhi. Many guards had escaped from the white snow and saw Feng Xiaozhi stabbing the black snake on the head with his sword. They all made a sound of surprise.

    It turns out that the fourth prince, who seems to be powerless, also has excellent martial arts!

    The illusory snake created by the black mist flinched when it was stabbed by a sword. It retreated like a living snake and then bit out again.

    In mid-air, Feng Xiaozhi had nowhere to use his strength, and his body suddenly fell down, but bright stars burst out in front of him.

    "Huh!" Luo Xuexiang snorted coldly, as if he was mocking.  The black air snake suddenly disappeared. The stars in the sky lost their objects and all the objects were pierced by the wind. Xiao Zhi suddenly felt a tightness in his heart and blood rushed to his throat. His body actually started to shake slightly.

    "Young master, be careful!" A shout made Feng Xiaozhi wake up, only to feel a cold and strong sense of crisis welling up in his heart, and he suddenly retreated to dodge.  But it was still too late. I only felt pain under my ribs, as if my body had been penetrated.

    Although Feng Xiaozhi felt pain, he knew that he was still alive. The black snake that penetrated him did not identify his vitals. Whether it was intentional or unintentional.

    Next, Feng Xiaozhi felt his body being pushed away, and then the guards surrounded him. Tears welled up from Feng Xiaozhi's eyes. He saw the flesh and blood mist spurting out of Leng Wuyi's chest and then fell down.

    The guards rushed over together, but Feng Xiao Zhi was pulled back. The hole in his body was bleeding, but Feng Xiao Zhi didn't feel the pain anymore. He knew that these guards who rushed out one by one were like moths flying into the fire, falling into the snow, but he just said it lightly and even  He didn't even need to lift his limbs to see the familiar and unfamiliar guards fall down one by one.

    Until he was dragged into a street corner and a hurried voice shouted to Feng Xiaozhi: "Master, leave quickly!"

    The voice was sharp, but it was Xiao Dezi, the eunuch who had been serving him. Feng Xiaozhi calmed down and pulled Xiao Dezi and started to run violently. Even the pain was forgotten. Leng Wuyi did not survive a round. He had been deliberately concealing that he thought the capital was powerful.  Even with countless martial arts skills, he couldn't withstand a single move. More than a hundred guards only delayed Luo Xue Nightmare's footsteps. Only now did Feng Xiaozhi realize how terrifying this Luo Xue Nightmare was. Only by living can he repay his 'favour' tonight!

    The wind raised a gust of snow dust and hit Feng Xiao Zhi's face. The white snow in front of his eyes suddenly spread into boundlessness. The entire field of vision was white and then became blurry. Xiao Dezi's voice in Feng Xiao Zhi's ears finally became farther and farther away.  He pressed his entire body against Xiao Dezi's body.

    How many good shows will be going on this night and whose turn will it be next?

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