The dark sky was filled with oppressive clouds, and the dawn was deeply blocked. Although it tried its best to disperse the light and heat, it could only add a few haggard light spots to the east, nothing more. Feng Xiaoxiao was waiting in the dark room of the Fang family's old inn. He did not light the lamp because he did not want to see the light now. He just stayed in the darkness quietly, waiting for the outcome of the duel between Song Que and Ning Daoqi. There was no hope for the outcome. He doesn¡¯t care who wins or loses, because no matter who wins or loses, it can¡¯t calm his restless mind. Feng Xue is not around. She is the final executor. No matter whether Song Que wins or loses, he will not be able to return to Lingnan intact. Feng Xiaoxiao is not afraid that Song Que will see through it, because Feng Xue will make it impossible for Song Que to tell others what he has seen through A comatose person cannot speak, but Feng Xue is still good at this. ¡°Dong dong¡± knocking on the door shocked Feng Xiaoxiao¡¯s thoughts and dejection. "Come in." His tone was indescribably sad, and he looked a little tired as he slowly sat back in the chair. The person who came in was actually not Feng Xue, but Zhu Yuyan! Zhu Yuyan¡¯s whereabouts are unknown! She walked out of the darkness, walked into the darkness again, and reached the dividing line between light and darkness, that chaotic place The dim light coming in from the window was not enough to illuminate the whole room. Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly stood up and stared coldly. Zhu Yuyan sighed softly, and her unique and beautiful voice gave her endless temptation. The strangest thing was that most of her body was still hidden in the darkness, blending into the darkness, but her voice alone was enough to arouse people's reverie and imagination. endless. Feng Xiaoxiao looked at her and said nothing. Zhu Yuyan spoke in her youthful, contagious and never-tiring voice: "I need you to help me get the holy relics, and you must never let Shi Zhixuan get them. I will never allow him to take advantage of the death energy in the relics." To make up for his fatal flaw." Hearing this, Feng Xiaoxiao knew that she must have met Huan Huan, and asked in a deep voice, "Why should I help you?" Zhu Yuyan was silent for a while, and said softly: "Because you have never experienced the horror of Shi Zhixuan. The flawless Shi Zhixuan possesses terrifying power and wisdom. He can destroy a country and exterminate a clan just by talking and laughing, and he can easily make people doomed and fall into a bottomless abyss." Feng Xiao Xiao said lightly: "That's just for you. I believe I can make Shi Zhixuan not dare to act rashly." Zhu Yuyan suddenly burst out with a sweet smile, panting softly and said: "Just by you issuing summons to the various sects of the Holy Sect, He has become the target that Shi Zhixuan must eliminate. Anyone who wants to take his place will be attacked by him without hesitation. " Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly fell silent. ¡°If there is only one person in the world who can make him feel unsure and confident in anything he does, it must be Shi Zhixuan, no one else. This has nothing to do with martial arts. The most terrifying thing about Shi Zhixuan is not just his martial arts, but that you can't kill him, but he has enough wisdom and strategy to destroy anything you want to do. Feng Xiaoxiao did not expect that convening a demon sect gathering would actually arouse the hostility of Shi Zhixuan, otherwise he would think twice before taking action, but now the arrow is on the string and he has no choice but to take action. After pondering for a long time, he asked in a hoarse voice: "Your appearance in Luoyang, does it mean that Shi Zhixuan is also in Luoyang?" Zhu Yuyan, whose delicate face was covered by a veil, showed a charming smile that Feng Xiaoxiao could never see, and said: "Of course , He will never escape my pursuit in heaven or on earth." Feng Xiaoxiao's voice turned cold and said: "Did he already know that I sent a summons to the Demon Sect?" Zhu Yuyan said with a sweet smile: "Of course, I told him personally. " Feng Xiaoxiao glared angrily and couldn't help shouting: "You" Zhu Yuyan said in a coquettish voice: "Instead of getting angry at me, why don't the Holy Emperor work with the slave family to intercept and kill him, and I will die together with him? , wouldn¡¯t it make you happy and relieve your hatred?¡± People are not afraid of death, so how can they be afraid of death? So Feng Xiaoxiao could only groan again, without even leaving the door, he jumped out of the window, let go of his body skills, and ran wildly. A bolt of lightning suddenly struck from the sky, brightening the sky and the earth, and the heavy rain that had been accumulating all night finally came with a bang. The southern suburbs of Luoyang are muddy. The wind was raging, the rain was pouring, and the dark clouds seemed to have reached the boundless wilderness. The thunder that struck from time to time illuminated the ink-like outline of the mountains in the distance, making it hazy and beautiful. In the violent storm, in addition to the lightning, there was also the light of the sword. The light of the sword was as bright as the light of lightning, and its power was equally shocking. In the dramatic flash of sword light, three turbulent human figures whirled and intertwined like wheels, as if they had transformed.Although the shadow was covered with mud, it did not splash any mud at all. It also dispersed all the heavy rain and wind, and could not touch the three people at all. In addition to the sword light, there is also wind and snow. Her pretty face was cold and expressionless, and her eyes as bright as autumn water only contained a sinister gaze. Even in the darkness of the sky, they were as dazzling as stars, even more cold than the cold moon. The faint green light of Yitian's long dagger swirled around him, easily repelling every storm and thunderstorm that struck him, but he didn't have the slightest chance to fight back. Because there were figures spinning around her like tops, they would attack her from time to time, and hit Song Que with a palm from time to time. The situation was extremely weird. Although every time the two of them fought, Feng Xue easily took over, but the frightening light of the sword that came from the side immediately left her with no chance to fight back. She even had to scold her and force her to retreat with the nine-character mantra. The siege of the two. There were already several corpses dressed in Song family clothes lying around the three of them, and more corpses stretched out like roads, becoming eye-catching road signs. They had obviously been chased all the way. In the end, only the calm faces were left. But Song Que was the only one with flashing eyes and angry eyes, wielding his sword angrily. After he fought with Ning Daoqi, he immediately retreated. Unexpectedly, he was suddenly attacked by wind and snow as soon as he left the Jing Nian Temple. With Song Que¡¯s martial arts and sword skills, even if he is no match for Feng Xue¡¯s unparalleled magic skills, he can still leave whenever he wants, stay whenever he wants, come and go effortlessly. But he had just fought against Ning Daoqi, the best person in the world. Although he didn't look abnormal on the outside, his internal strength was greatly depleted and he would have to rest for several years to recover. Therefore, he could only fight and escape under the protection of the masters of the Song Dynasty. , but was killed by the cold and ruthless Feng Xue without saying a word. To make matters worse, Shi Zhixuan suddenly came out and attacked him crazily. Song Que originally thought that he would definitely die this time, but who would have thought that Feng Xue, who had just wanted to kill him, would immediately turn around and block Shi Zhixuan's every move. (To be continued.)