"Kill her!"

The world was suddenly quiet, and the wind and snow gradually subsided.

Su Bai's heart was not as calm as it seemed. Looking at the early snow near Chi Chi, everything in the past quickly appeared in his mind. From the beginning to the end, he still couldn't accept that the little girl as innocent as snow would become a walking corpse controlled by the sword. He hated the woman. The sword she brought destroyed his peace.

Xie Xiaofeng walked slowly towards Chu Xue, and his hands that had been behind him slowly opened.

The snowstorm had gradually subsided, but at the moment Xie Xiaofeng opened his hands, a cold wind suddenly rose and blew up the snow on the ground. A piece of snow catkins as thin as cicada wings fell into Xie Xiaofeng's hands. He looked down at the snow catkins in the palm of his hand. He looked a little helpless and regretful. He murmured softly: "The Jianghu is like this... It can't see and touch, but it exists there. It clutches all irrelevant people desperately and buries them in it... Chu Xue is a good child. She learned to beat her back when she was ten years old... Then he has to beat my back every day these years... I have a daughter and a son, but I don't enjoy the happiness of my family... Instead, Chu Xue let me enjoy it ... the happiest time of all these years is probably when I open my eyes to see the first snow... "

Xie Xiaofeng's voice was very light, but his footsteps were very heavy, which made the frozen green water lake in the distance burst.

Su Bai was silent. He was not a person in this world. Even for him, the world was like a dream. For this world, he always had estrangement, and for chuxue.

But at the moment, Su Bai found that he was wrong. The estrangement in his heart had been wiped out by Chu Xue in recent years. He believed that the world in front of him was real. His nose could smell the floating flowers on Cuiyun peak, and his voice could hear Chu Xue's silver bell like laughter. Many years ago, he completely integrated into the world. Chu Xue was not picked up by him His children, but his relatives, are indispensable in his time.

"She is a sensible child... Although she doesn't know her physical condition, she knows that it's your blessing that she can live..." Su Bai slowly turned around, looked at Xie Xiaofeng and said in a deep voice: "I brought her to cuiyunfeng, so I can only take her out of the world."

Xie Xiaofeng's steps solidified in the air. He opened his mouth, but could not say anything. He just looked at the first snow and turned to the grass house in the distance.

Su Bai looked at Xie Xiaofeng's back and found that he was more and more bent and more like a tired old man.

When Xie Xiaofeng stepped into the hut, Su Bai turned around and looked at the first snow, "You always ask me what's on the other side of the mountain, I say it's the sky, you ask me what's on the other side of the sky, I say it's the sea, you ask me what's on the other side of the sea, I say it's the Jianghu... You've always been noisy to go out of Cuiyun peak to see the Jianghu these years... But I haven't taken you out of Cuiyun peak these years, nor have I taken you to the other side of the sea to see the sunrise, only the sunset. Early snow, may you see the sunset In the afterlife, I will take you to see all the scenery in the world... "

Su Bai grabbed the teapot tied around his waist. The tea in the teapot was soaked in the first snow and added a lot of honey. Then he wrapped the teapot with fur to avoid the heat dissipation in the teapot.

Su Bai took a sip at the mouth of the teapot. The tea was still warm. Unfortunately, it was extremely bitter. In this life, Su Bai had never drunk such bitter tea. It was so bitter that Su Bai held the teapot, banged and slipped into his hand. He reached out and held it in the air.

In the thatched cottage, the ancient sword seemed to feel something, Shua, turned into a streamer and fell into Su Bai's hands.

In the past 16 years, Su Bai had never held this sword, but this time, he wanted to use it to end the life of his close relatives.

It seemed that Chu Xue walked forward when she noticed the breath of the sword in Su Bai's hand. She came to the woman, bent down and picked up the sword in the woman's arms. A powerful breath spread from Chu Xue and filled the world.

At this moment, it seemed that the person standing in front of Su Bai was not Chu Xue, but the man who had become a legend in the Jianghu, Yan shisan.

In Chu Xue's eyes, Su Bai vaguely saw such a picture.

In late autumn, the leaves are rustling.

Under the endless rustling leaves stood a man, a very cold and quiet man. He stood there as if he had been integrated with the autumn of the earth. Under the leaves were hot bodies.

Su Bai felt a cold and cold sword. Su Bai suddenly hit Yan shisan, who was very sure.

Xie Xiaofeng said that Yan shisan's sword has reached the extreme of killing. Therefore, Yan shisan's sword is a killing sword. It doesn't have pure color and is only for killing. Therefore, Yan shisan's swordsmanship is clean and neat.

Shua

The sword came out of the early snow, and there was a slight sound of hiss. The slightly cold air between the wind and snow was pierced.

A very simple sword, but also a very ordinary sword.

Many people can easily avoid such a sword.

But this is the kind of swordsmanship. It's Yan shisan's swordsmanship.

Su Bai suddenly felt very cold. It was not the sword light from tearing the nothingness, nor the wind and snow around him. He had been standing here for a long time. For a long time, he couldn't notice the cold brought by the wind and snow. The cold came from his heart and made his body stiff. This feeling was strange, but it really existed. In such a moment, the sword light had been torn, and it was more beautiful Su Sha, more chilly.

Su was defeated. The sword had been stabbed out slowly, from the most incredible position, bringing wind and snow, drowning the sword light, and a sonorous and powerful impact echoed in the world.

The two swords, one is Xie Xiaofeng's sword and the other is Yan shisan's sword, collided again after decades.

Countless shrill sword screams filled the world, looking extremely terrible.

Countless cracks appeared on the snow, all of which were cut by the sword intention. The icy breath of the sword intention rose from the inside and filled the world. The whole world became incomparable. I saw pieces of withered and yellow leaves falling from nothingness.

The trees by the green water lake have withered for some time, and there are no dead leaves. At this time, at a glance, the whole world is falling with dead leaves, red frost leaves and scarlet glares, which dispel the cold of winter, but bring an almost desolate cold, which makes people curl up and cover their bodies.

Su Bai raised his head. Neither Chu Xue's figure nor the sword could be seen in his sight, but he knew that every fallen dead leaf in the world might be Chu Xue's sword.

A dead leaf crossed Su Bai's hair tip, and several strands of hair were cut off. The chill hit Su Bai's heart.

Su Bai closed his eyes slowly, but the picture in his mind was still like this. He opened his eyes again, the iron sword in his hand raised again, and the white sword spirit poured out at the moment. The dazzling sword light was in vain and rushed into the sky. The sword light shone hundreds of miles around, startled countless people, and looked up at the location of Cuiyun peak.

Who's pulling the sword?

Xie Xiaofeng?

Or?

Hiss... Hiss

The white sword Qi burned in vain, showing a prairie fire trend. Together with the dead leaves swaying down between heaven and earth, Su Bai's sword seemed to move the sky, fall down endless fire and stab him behind.

There, a delicate figure slowly emerged. The young face was full of pale color, and her eyes were still empty, but her action was not slow. The sword in her hand stabbed straight again, as if carrying the whole late autumn's killing, stabbed Su Bai.

Compared with the momentum of Su's defeat, Chu Xue's sword seemed very calm.

It was this calm that made Su Bai feel creepy.

Yan shisan's swordsmanship, every sword is earth shaking.

Su Bai had heard of this when he was in the Jianghu. He had witnessed it before, such as the dead leaves falling all over the sky.

At this time, how can this sword be so calm.

Suddenly, a heart rending pain surged up in Su Bai's heart. Su Bai's face changed slightly, and his eyes showed a rare color of surprise.

A cold and killing sword was intended to appear in Su Bai's heart and was slowly cutting away Su Bai's heart.

Before the sword arrived, the intention of the sword had reached the opponent's heart. This sword was extraordinary and terrible. Su Bai had never seen such fencing before. As long as he was in a blink, his heart would tear open.

However, the strange meaning of this sword disappeared quickly.

The severe pain immediately dissipated. Su Bai's sword had arrived and hit the sword in Chu Xue's hand. With a clang, Chu Xue's sword was bounced off and out of her hand. Su Bai's sword appeared in front of Chu Xue without any obstacles. In Su Bai's stunned eyes, the sword stabbed Chu Xue's heart and directly burst her already broken heart.

Su Bai was stunned. Two lines of clear tears opened in the corners of his eyes. He looked at Chu Xue in a daze, and two dimples appeared on his dull face, which was very cute.

At the last moment, Chu Xue smiled. She smiled with relief, but soon dissipated, staggered and fell to the ground.

Bang dang

Su Bai loosened his sword and quickly hugged Chu Xue's body. The scarlet blood stained Chu Xue's plain clothes and splashed Su Bai's face.

Blood is bitte