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Chapter 663 White Clothes Win Snow, Blood Clothes Are Heartless

"Good swordsmanship, are you Xue Xiaoren?"

A cold voice came from a distance.

Xue Xiaoren immediately put away his sword when he heard the words, and looked around fiercely. He thought it was an assassin, but he didn't expect that person to come over step by step.

This person is dressed in a black robe, with white hair and white eyebrows, and holds a long and narrow katana sword in his hand. He looks like a Japanese warrior, but he speaks very standard Chinese.

In order to pretend to be crazy and foolish in the past, Xue Xiaoren always wore a big red robe, embroidered gold clothes, a few shining gold rings on his arms, and even painted his face with makeup.

A middle-aged man in his 50s, with thick rouge and gouache on his face, and wearing bright red and ill-fitting clothes, looked weird no matter how he looked.

This kind of weirdness is his camouflage, and also his weapon against the enemy. If the enemy's heart is slightly shaken because of this weirdness, his sword will seize the fleeting opportunity and pierce the enemy's throat.

But this camouflage is useless to masters.

Real martial arts masters are all killed from mountains of corpses and seas of blood. They either have a heart like a stone or a heart like still water. How could they care about these things?
Uh... not all of them were killed.

If the talent can reach the level of Huang Chang and Shi Potian, plus enough blessings, he can also comprehend peerless martial arts at home.

As for those who give initiations, if they don't study hard, they will end up wasting opportunities.

The master in front of Xue Xiaoren was killed step by step from the bottom of the Jianghu, not the bottom of the Jianghu in the Central Plains, but the bottom of the Jianghu in Dongying.

It was a place more cruel and bloody than the rivers and lakes of the Central Plains, it was like a hell on earth.

This person rushed out of hell abruptly with only one knife, and used the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood to forge his own precious knife and cut out his own blood light.

Apart from martial arts, there is nothing that can shake his heart, not to mention the gaudy show, even if Xue Xiaoren sings Huagu opera, he will not be shaken in the slightest.

Xue Xiaoren had seen this person before, and knew that he could not continue to pretend, because it was meaningless.

The people here are for the martial arts competition, no matter how much grievances, ambitions, and perseverance Xue Xiaoren has, they are nothing but bullshit in his heart and are not worth caring about at all.

The reason for the martial arts competition is not to kill people, but to see Xue Xiaoren's swordsmanship. Now that he has seen it, he will have a martial arts competition.

"Liu Sheng Yijian?"

"it's me!"

"You were defeated by Yan Beifei back then, if you didn't go to Yan Beifei's descendants, what would you do with me?"

"Because I haven't found it yet."

Mentioning Yan Beifei, Liu Shengyijian was slightly shaken in his heart, and the corners of his eyes obviously twitched, but his aura didn't weaken at all. Instead, as he spoke, his aura became stronger and sharper.

Losing at the hands of Yan Beifei, Liu Shengyijian didn't feel any loss, but rather excited.

Yan Beifei's victory was fair and square, and Liu Sheng was convinced that he lost with a sword. He decided to go back and practice hard for 20 years, and then go to Yan Beifei for a decisive battle, and then found out
——Yan Beifei is dead!

——The long-cherished wish of 20 years has been shattered!
Liu Shengyijian didn't know what to do, so he wandered around, looking for master swordsmen, and confronting them to the death, so as to relieve his inner distress.

Now, it's Xue Xiaoren's turn.

Seeing the mention of Yan Beifei, Xue Xiaoren couldn't shake Liu Shengyijian's heart. He knew that he had reached a desperate situation with no way out, and the only thing he could do was to give it a go.

If you say something like "I just practiced swordsmanship, my true energy was seriously depleted, you won't be able to win with martial arts" or "You have seen my sword skills, but I haven't seen yours", these will only weaken your own momentum and have no practical effect. Effect.

Yagyu Yijian doesn't care about these things, when he decides to draw his sword, there is only ruthless killing.

Xue Xiaoren was not completely without advantages, because Liu Sheng didn't draw his sword, obviously giving up the upper hand.

Xue Xiaoren practiced fast swords, that is, stabbing the sword into the enemy's throat in the shortest time. If he is allowed to seize the upper hand, it will definitely be very dangerous.

Liu Sheng Yijian had seen Xue Xiaoren's fast sword before, but he still gave up the first move, and his confident posture made Xue Xiaoren feel heavy pressure.

Fortunately, Xue Xiaoren still has a special advantage that cannot be regarded as an advantage - madness!
It is very difficult to pretend to be crazy. After a long time of pretending to be crazy, it is possible to become really crazy. Xue Xiaoren's brain is already half-crazy, otherwise it would be impossible to pretend so much.

Facing the ghostly pressure of Liu Sheng's sword, Xue Xiaoren did not hesitate to enter a state of madness, resisting the pressure of Liu Sheng's sword with extreme madness, and at the same time stimulated the blood in his body to turn into a thunderous and lightning sword light.

fast!
ruthless!
quasi!
As the leader of the killer organization Thirteen Swords, Xue Xiaoren has trained countless elite killers. His sword skills are naturally unpredictable and he is proficient in sneak attack and assassination techniques.

With a slight sway of his wrist, the sword's edge had already arrived in front of Liu Sheng Yijian's body, which made people feel suffocated so quickly.

Even if the Central Plains is a little red, there is no such a fast sword, and it is impossible to do such a ruthless killing.

The autumn wind is like a knife, but it is not as cold as the sword's edge.

Yagyu Yijian's eyes finally changed, not the fear of dying, but excitement, a kind of excitement of meeting a worthy opponent.

Facing such an opponent, Yagyu Ichiken usually has only one way to do it, and that is - draw the sword!

"Chong!"

Xue Xiaoren saw the blood-red light of the blade, heard the sound of the blade cutting through the air, and immediately felt the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, and then lost his strength.

"boom!"

Xue Xiaoren fell limply to the ground.

Liu Sheng put away the sword with a sword, gave Xue Xiaoren a regretful look, and strode away from here.

……

Li Jinyu suddenly raised his head and looked into the air.

Chu Liuxiang said: "What's wrong?"

Li Jinyu said: "A master has come, this master killed a person, what a fast knife!"

Zuo Mingzhu wondered, "Where is it?"

"The woods outside the city."

"Ah? Why are you there?"

The woods outside the city is a treasure land, where Zuo Mingzhu met and fell in love with Xue Bin at the beginning, and there is a wooden house there, which is the love nest of the two of them.

Not only young men and women in love, but also the young owner of Shijiazhuang will have an affair with his maid here, and the young mistress of Shijiazhuang will also have an affair with his servant here.

getaway paradise!

A perfect feng shui treasure!

Such a treasured place of geomantic omen, but a homicide occurred, and I am afraid that it will no longer be used in the future.

Zuo Mingzhu asked: "My lord, do you know who the dead person is? Could it be Xue Bin?"

Li Jinyu said: "First of all, I am a human being, not a fairy, and I don't know how to see clairvoyance. Secondly, even if I have the ability to see clairvoyance, I don't know Xue Bin."

Zuo Mingzhu's heart sank when she heard the words, but she heard Li Jinyu continue to say: "It should not be Xue Bin."

"why?"

"The victor's saber technique is aloof and arrogant. It's obviously for the purpose of fighting. Ordinary opponents can't get into his eyes at all. Xue Bin is not qualified to let him draw the saber."

"My lord, don't look down on people!"

"Yes, yes, Xue Bin's superb martial arts skills attracted the attention of this expert, and he was chopped down with a knife."

"Ah? This..."

"Do you now feel that being underestimated is a good thing? At least you can save your life."

Zuo Mingzhu was silent.

If she was a hot-blooded man, she might feel that being underestimated was humiliating, and she might as well die, but Zuo Mingzhu was obviously not a passionate man. What she wanted was to spend the last month with Xue Bin, raise their eyebrows together, and grow old together.

Chu Liuxiang said: "Who is that swordsman?"

Li Jinyu analyzed: "Flashing away, as fast as lightning, with awe-inspiring murderous aura, one hit will kill, it should be the routine of Dongying swordsmanship. If I guessed correctly, he should be the Japanese swordsman Yagyu Yijian."

Chu Liuxiang complained: "You disaster star, murders will happen wherever you go!"

Li Jinyu snorted coldly and said, "Hmph! Could it be that I did the resurrection of the dead? It's not scary to bump into blood, but it's really creepy to bump into ghosts and ghosts!"

Zuo Mingzhu smiled a little embarrassedly.

Li Jinyu said: "Old bug, you leave it for them to be a matchmaker. I'll go and see Liu Shengyijian."

Chu Liuxiang said: "Do you want to do it?"

Li Jinyu shrugged: "This guy is still accumulating murderous intent. Before he finishes accumulating, he is not qualified to fight with me. When he finishes accumulating, there may be someone who will deal with him and make all preparations."

Challenge the master?

Why not go to Wanmei Villa to find Ximen Chuuxue?
Why not go to Shenjian Villa to find Xie Xiaofeng?

Why not go to Feixian Island to find Ye Gucheng?
Why not go to Emei School and Huashan School?

If you have the ability, you come to Chu Palace to provoke me!

Although Liu Sheng's flash of a sword was very stunning, it was too far away to move Li Jinyu's face, and the killing intent was far from enough.

……

Xuejiazhuang.

Li Jinyu sent Xue Xiaoren's body over.

Looking at Xue Xiaoren's body and the stern wound on the body, Xue Yiren clenched his fists tightly.

"My lord, who did this?"

"Liu Sheng's sword."

"My brother has no grudge against him."

"Is hatred necessary to kill someone?"

"Maybe others need hatred, but Yagyu Yijian definitely doesn't need it. This is a real lunatic!"

Xue Yiren knew Liu Shengyijian.

When Liu Shengyijian came to the Central Plains to challenge, Xue Yiren was retreating. When Xue Yiren came out of the seclusion, Liu Shengyijian had been defeated by Yan Beifei, and he had no intention of making a move anymore.

Originally, he wanted to compete with Yan Beifei in swords, but Yan Beifei's wife and children were so hot that they didn't want to compete in martial arts.

Xue Yiren had no choice but to lament that his retreat was really not the right time, and he didn't even have a sip of soup.

Xue Yiren said in a cold voice: "Liu Sheng killed my younger brother with one sword. This matter cannot end like this. I want to fight Liu Sheng with one sword. Please be a witness."

Li Jinyu said, "I'll make an appointment for you."

Xue Yi said: "There is no need to invite, I will spread the news, and Liu Sheng Yijian will come naturally!"

With Liu Shengyijian's character of obsessed with martial arts, Xue Yiren challenged him, and of course he would gladly accept it.

……

The twilight is hazy, the setting sun is like blood
Xue Yiren's white clothes are like snow, standing alone in the cold wind.

He likes to wear white clothes. He wore white clothes when he debuted, and he still wears white clothes now.

Perhaps master swordsmen are always like this, either wins the snow in white clothes, or is deep and dark like a god of death.

Ximen Chuuxue is also a white-clothed swordsman, and he will inevitably see blood when he draws his sword, but he is different from Xue Yiren. When Ximen Chuuxue kills people, he will burst into bloody flowers.

Then he turned the sword sideways and blew lightly on the edge of the sword, the blood stained by the edge of the sword spilled on the ground.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and they are spotless.

Xue Yiren would let blood splash on his body, winding there like a scarlet poisonous snake.

Every time he kills a person, he leaves behind a set of blood clothes.

The bloody clothes are stored in iron boxes, and during the thirty years since his debut, the iron boxes have filled the house.

Some of these people are righteous, some are evil, some deserve to die long ago, and some may not deserve to die, but they are all dead, and they have become the souls of Xue Yiren's sword.

The wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, this is the case.

If one day, Xue Yiren's white clothes were stained red with his own blood, he would not have any complaints.

Li Jinyu carried a food box, looked at Xue Yiren in the cold wind, and said loudly: "Liu Sheng Yijian may have come too late, you should eat something now."

Xue Yi said: "What do you eat?"

Li Jinyu smiled and said, "Water shield, sea bass!"

Xue Yiren showed a rare smile: "I didn't expect Zuo Qinghou to cook me a sea bass at this time. This is really my luck."

Zuo Qinghou's skill in making sea bass is the best in the world, Xue Yiren doesn't like the appetite, but he wants to try it.

It's just that the two have been enemies for 30 years. Although they live close to each other, they are absolutely out of reach.

Xue Yi said humanely: "My lord, Zuo Qinghou and I have been enemies for 30 years. His martial arts are not as good as mine, but I have never killed him. Do you know why?"

Li Jinyu said: "Because you deserve it."

"Deserve it?"

"You are too indifferent, so you have no friends, and your martial arts are too high. You have killed all your enemies. This makes you have neither friends nor enemies. Isn't this the greatest tragedy?"

"My lord is wise, please answer another question for me. Even if Zuo Qinghou thinks that I will die under Liu Sheng's sword, he shouldn't be making bass for me."

Li Jinyu smiled and said: "There is no way, who told Zuo Qinghou's precious daughter to marry into your Xue family."

Xue Yiren's Gujing Wubo's face finally showed a bit of shock, given how precious Zuo Qinghou was to Zuo Mingzhu, how could Zuo Mingzhu marry into Xue's family?
Li Jinyu said: "I just said that you are too boring, don't you know that your original daughter-in-law has resurrected with a dead body?"

"Borrowing a dead body to return the soul?"

"Shi Yin died of illness a few days ago, and Zuo Mingzhu also died of illness. For some reason, Shi Yin borrowed Zuo Mingzhu's body to recover his yang. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Xue Yi said humanely: "It's more clever than opera."

Li Jinyu said: "In order to prevent my daughter from being bullied at her husband's house, Zuo Qinghou can only please your in-laws in advance, I hope you don't want to be petty."

Xue Yiren snorted coldly: "This old guy, if I had a small belly, would he be able to live till now?"

Speaking of this, Xue Yiren said with a smile: "It is said that Zuo Qinghou has three treasures in his life. One is to make friends, the other is to be my enemy, and the third is this precious daughter. Now I have lost both of them. This is a big gain for me." Total victory."

"After hearing this great news, will your sword become slower because of it, or should you postpone it for two days?"

"No, after hearing this, my heart will no longer worry about it, and my sword will become faster."

(End of this chapter)