Hearing Lu Xiaofeng's voice, Tan Qing's face turned blue, and he walked towards Duan Yanqing. "You said something you shouldn't have said, and you thought you could leave easily?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Tan Qing and said lightly. Although Ye Chen was not here, he met it himself, so naturally no one was allowed to speak out to slander his friend. "What the hell do you want?" Tan Qing frowned and said. "Well, naturally leave one thing behind?" At this time, Simon Blowing Snow spoke. "What's the East..." Tan Qing hadn't finished speaking. Seeing that Ximen Fuxue glanced at him, Tan Qing had already lost his breath of life. "This..." This scene immediately shocked everyone present. "Son, am I dazzled?" Feng Bo rubbed his eyes viciously, his face full of disbelief. "He... He...... That person just glanced at Tan Qing, and he died? Bao Wei stammered.

And Duan Yanqing's hairs stood on end all over his body at this moment, and his back was even colder. "You... Who are you? Duan Yanqing forcibly held back the fear in his heart and asked towards the west gate. "Simon blows snow!" As soon as these four words came out, they immediately caused everyone present to look shocked. "The peerless swordsman in the Daming rivers and lakes, a sword comes from the west, and the west gate blows snow!!" Zhao Si exclaimed. Everyone has long heard of Simon's reputation for blowing snow. When he didn't have a decisive battle with Ye Gucheng, he was one of the top ten sword gods above Shenzhou. And when he defeated Ye Gucheng at the top of the Forbidden City, his reputation was even greater. With Ye Chen's encouragement, his reputation spread faster. After this period of getting along, Ye Chen passed on some kendo knowledge to Ximen Fuxue, and his kendo can be described as a thousand miles in a day. The sword just now is a small skill in mastering the sword with the heart. Although it is a small skill, this is also the third realm of swordsmanship, which is far from being something that Tan Qing and his ilk can resist. Even if he is a kendo master in the same realm as Ximen Fuxue, he can't take it easily. "He's Simon Blowing Snow!" Murong Fu frowned slightly. "No wonder this person is so strong, it turns out that he is one of the great sword gods of Ximen Blowing Snow!" Storm Evil came back to his senses and exclaimed. "However, how did they come to the Great Song? How could he kill the person who spoke disrespectfully to Ye Chen? " "Could it be that they are related to Ye Chen?" It's rare to use your brain once. Hearing this, Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly: "Ye Chen has returned to the Great Song Dynasty~!" "

As soon as these words came out, Bao Wei and the evil side of the storm looked at each other, and their faces were surprised. "Son, since Ye Chen has returned to the Great Song Dynasty, presumably Miss Wang has also returned!" Bao said differently. "Humph! What does it matter to me that she's back? Does my Murong Fu's ambition still need to be accomplished by a woman? Murong Fu still did not give up his career. "Hey!" Bao Wei shook his head and sighed. If Murong Fu lowered her arrogant head and begged Wang Yuyan, maybe she would help. Since Wang Yuyan's identity was exposed, it is impossible to say that Murong Fu is not jealous. Think of what you've worked so hard to find all your life, and your cousin has it all in an instant. His father is the king of Zhennan in Dali, his grandfather is the head of the free faction, and his ancestor is a super strong person in the realm of heaven and man, even the royal family of the Great Song Dynasty cannot be easily provoked. This huge change in identity made it difficult for Murong Fu to accept for a while. At this time, Duan Yanqing glanced at Ximen Blowing Snow, knowing that he was invincible, he immediately grabbed the body of his apprentice and left. Simon Fuxue glanced at him and didn't make a move. "May I ask if Ximen Daxia is friends with Ye Gongzi?" Zhao Si said as he said towards the West Gate. "Yes!" Simon blows snow and spits out a word. Hearing this, all the people present were boiling. "Ye Gongzi is worthy of being Ye Gongzi, he is really a model for my generation, and he can mix well wherever he goes!" The strong man laughed. "May I ask Ximen again, Ye Gongzi has returned to the Great Song Dynasty?" Zhao Si asked again. "Yes!" Simon Blowing Snow still spat out a word. "Haha, Ye Gongzi is back, it seems that our Great Song Jianghu is also lively to see!" "That's it, Ye Gongzi suddenly disappeared, and we are Xi not used to it!" "Ahem..." At this time, Lu Xiaofeng coughed lightly. "Ladies and gentlemen, we just arrived in Da Song today, and we are a little tired all the way, so we will leave first, and we will meet again in the future!" After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng immediately took the arms of Hua Manlou and Ximen Blowing Snow and left. Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's back, everyone looked at each other. "It seems that this person's identity is also extremely not simple!" "Aren't you talking nonsense? The characters who can be friends with the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow can be those simple goods in the rivers and lakes? " On the other side, Lu Xiaofeng came to the private room with a few people. "Brother Lu, why did you take us away in a hurry!" Escape, yes, exactly escape!

At this moment, Hua Manlou was a little puzzled. "Hey, you don't know the horror of Brother Ye, I've seen it with my own eyes before! Believe it or not, as long as our relationship with Brother Ye is a friend, once it is rumored, many people from the rivers and lakes will soon come to us to inquire about his news. Lu Xiaofeng recalled the things he encountered in the Ming Imperial City, and he still has lingering palpitations. "Ah, this... No way! Hua Manlou was a little unconvinced. "Don't believe it, do you? Come on, come with me! With that, Lu Xiaofeng pulled Hua Manlou to the window. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!) ） Sure enough, there are many people on the street at this moment. "This..."Hua Manlou was stunned for a moment. Even the West Gate blowing snow on the side was a little surprised in his heart. "See, this is Brother Ye's influence." Lu Xiaofeng wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. "They are so crazy, at the beginning, I wanted to have a good drink, but I was surrounded by water, and I wasted a lot of energy to get rid of them." "Fortunately, Brother Lu, you have foresight." Hua Manlou patted Lu Xiaofeng's shoulder. "By the way, Brother Simon, I can't see what that sword was just now!" Lu Xiaofeng's tone changed. "Control the sword with your heart, condense your spiritual power and turn it into invisible sword qi!" Simon Fuxue said. "Mental power?" Lu Xiaofeng was a little puzzled. "Spiritual power is the power that only a great grandmaster can perceive! Now, you are still a cultivator of the Grandmaster's Perfection Realm, so cultivate well! Break through the Grand Master as soon as possible, and you will be able to access this mysterious power! Ximen Fuxue's tone was very flat, but it was very uncomfortable to hear in Lu Xiaofeng's ears, and there was a suspicion of pretending. It's just that he has no evidence, and even if he does, he doesn't dare to say it, he can't beat it! "This mysterious swordsmanship was taught to you by Brother Ye a few days ago?" Lu Xiaofeng asked. "That's right, the sword qi condensed with spiritual power can't be sensed by ordinary people at all, and it's even more impossible to prevent!" A smile appeared on the corner of Simon Blowing Snow's mouth. "I see." Lu Xiaofeng realized, "No wonder, if you look at that Tan Qing, he died, it turned out to be this kind of mysterious swordsmanship." " "It seems that Brother Ye is hiding very deeply, and I thought he didn't understand swordsmanship, but as a result, the clown turned out to be ourselves." "I'm afraid his kendo cultivation has reached a height that we can't imagine." "Not bad!" Ximen Blowing (Nuo Hao) Xue also nodded. "Otherwise, how could he know the realm of kendo so well!" "Only by walking can we understand it." "I even suspect that he is also involved in the Dao of the Dao!" "Moreover, its realm will never be worse than the way of the sword!" As soon as these words came out, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou glanced at each other, and they both saw the incredible color in their eyes. "Really?" Ximen Fuxue shook his head: "I don't know! "

"I just had a gut feeling in my mind." "Sometimes, I even wonder if he could be the legendary eagle!" "For hundreds of years, only Chuanying can practice the sword and the sword." "Didn't he claim he was only twenty years old?" Lu Xiaofeng frowned and said. "Do you believe his words?" Simon asked rhetorically. "Just ask, how does a twenty-year-old young man know so many secrets of the rivers and lakes, even the things of hundreds of years ago!" "Especially Chuanying, he knows all about his deeds!" "This..." Lu Xiaofeng was speechless for a while, and he didn't know how to explain all this.