Vol 9 Chapter 303: Dead eyes

No one knows the exact age of Bai Zhongyun, a "white-dressed man", but according to friends around Bai Zhongyun, the appearance of this enthusiast has not changed much in more than 20 years, and he has always been a In his early thirties.
Can be described as Yan Yan Youshu.
Half a month ago, Ye Qingxuan met him at Yueyang Mansion. After half a month, he didn't expect that this man would follow his and also came to Xiazhou Mansion.
However, this man did not go to the main city of Xiazhou Prefecture, but stayed in a small county below.
I want to come is to follow the command of handsome and follow, to attract or welcome a certain underworld master.
It was easy for Ye Qingxuan to kill him, but Yan Shishi could not.
Peerless masters descending from the sky would be too skeptical.
Therefore, the assassination must be adequately prepared, and then played to perfection, it is best to even deceive yourself, so that no one can see the flaw.
The right time, the right place.
Detailed information has been provided by the investor, and Ye Qingxuan was lying in ambush on the way of Bai Zhongyun's return to Wuling House.
Late at night, dawn is about to dawn.
There is also a thin morning mist in the dense forest. Although the morning mist is thin, the chill is even worse.
At this time, the star dust was full, and there was a moon in the sky, but it had fallen far to the west.
The moon was clear and the stars were dim.
The left is the mountain, the right is the forest, and the middle is the official road.
On the empty official road, a galloping horse suddenly drove, and a man was wearing a star and a moon, and ran towards this side.
Here comes!
Standing on the roadside branch, Ye Qingxuan's eyes brightened, and in the fog, I saw a person and a horse, quickly breaking through the rolling mist, like a rolling smoke, Bai Zhongyun wearing a fur robe, Leaning on horseback, looking back from time to time, a tense look.
The horseshoe dragged a series of dew on the ground, but Ye Qingxuan's heart was lonely with boundless killing, and he stood directly above the official road.
I don't know what made Bai Zhongyun afraid of this. When he fled, he did not see Ye Qingxuan in the middle of the road. Instead, the running horse first discovered Ye Qingxuan in the fog.
Herod hissed a long hiss, and the timid horse stood on his feet, almost taking off Bai Zhongyun, who was caring behind him.
After finally controlling the horse, Bai Zhongyun was sweating all over, staring at Ye Qingxuan in the middle of the road and screaming: "Miscellaneous, I am a handsome man, you dare to do something to me, handsome man will not Let go of you! "
Ye Qingxuan was very surprised, and said lightly, "I don't know what a handsome man is."
"You're not the person?" Bai Zhongyun first stunned, then furiously said, "Asshole, do you know who I am? I don't know about the robbery in advance. Which hill do you come from?"
Ye Qingxuan sighed and said quietly, "I'm not a bandit."
"So are you?" Bai Zhongyun's face was covered with dark clouds.
Ye Qingxuan slowly pulled out the black sword around his waist and said coldly: "I'm selling a head. Someone offered to buy your head. I'll wait to pick it up here!"
"Ah You"
Bai Zhongyun suddenly changed, and finally knew that in addition to the person behind him, there were other people who wanted their own lives.
Ye Qingxuan took a step forward slightly, but the powerful momentum had firmly locked Bai Zhongyun.
Bai Zhongyun had a sense of despair that the mouse was blocked in the corner by the cat, and he did not even dare to raise the idea of ​​running away, because he felt keenly aware that as long as he dared to fly and escape, the black sword in the hands of the black-faced , Will surely be faster than your body style, piercing yourself through the spot.
Therefore, when Ye Qingxuan moved, he also moved. Since he couldn't escape, he had to work hard!
Suddenly, Bai Zhongyun rose into the air on the horse's back. At the same time, there were thirteen sharp winds, which were the thirteen fan bones of the iron fan in his hand. At this time, he shot directly at Ye Qingxuan like a hidden weapon.
At the same time, Bai Zhongyun's soft sword at the waist was rarely taken out, and he slammed out of the sheath, straightly cutting Ye Qingxuan's throat.
This is all his life-saving skills and his most powerful killing technique. In the past, he has always been unfavorable, and he is a powerful master again. In the face of the machine, he shoots the scallops no less than Tangmen's "storm rain pear needle" speed, even if Opposite is the master of heaven, and he has to deal with the mess, and the sword that he keeps with him is the fast sword technique that he has been practicing for decades. Just in the blink of an eye, the throat can be broken.
As soon as a sword was struck, the cold light suddenly rose!
However, Bai Zhongyun's proud smile was frozen on his face, because for a moment, he realized that this cold light was not from the soft sword in his own hands, but the light on the soft sword was only the light of fireflies, but the darkness of the opponent. Rumo's sword swelled with unmatched coldness.
This reality made him tremble with fear, and he immediately thought back, and implemented it quickly.
Unfortunately, no matter how prompt his reaction is, his physique will retreat as fast as possible.
When Ye Qingxuan stepped forward, the opponent took the lead, but his sword was pulled out without any hesitation.
As soon as the sword came out of the sheath, the world became easier.
No matter whether it is the fan bone from the shot or Bai Zhongyun's subsequent throat-cutting sword, in front of his sword, it is so pale and weak.
I am not an opponent, I will die!
Bai Zhongyun realized this result in an instant, and at the same time, he also found that his momentum of rushing forward suddenly, and then a cold wind in his throat got used to it, causing his chest and lungs to be uncomfortable and bursting out The blood poured back instantly, blocking the trachea, choking him instantly
Coughing twice in succession and spurting breath, Bai Zhongyun felt much better, but the broken arteries severely deprived the blood provided to the brain, and the physical strength had already lost half a half.
The body walked unnaturally for two more steps, reaching the opponent's side, and it was no longer possible to support the body. Bai Zhongyun reluctantly reached out and put his hands on the opponent's shoulders. The only strength left was that he did not immediately lie on the ground , But in the ear of the other side, asked in disbelief: "Who are you? What kind of swordsmanship is this?"
"Yan Shisan ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Ye Qingxuan said lightly:" I use the thirteen sword! "
Bai Zhongyun chuckled and said, "Yan Shisan's thirteen swords? It's a pity, but a pity."
Bai Zhongyun's last trace of strength and temperature had to slip away, her body slowly softened, but in her eyes was endless remorse.
Ye Qingxuan looked at Bai Zhongyun sadly, and asked, "For your worth, I can do nothing for you and do something for you."
In the eyes of Bai Zhongyun's original disappointment, an unbelievable light suddenly appeared. His lost hands yanked Ye Qingxuan violently, tried his last strength, and shouted, "Okay! You kill them for me, they The only one who killed me is seven years old. "
"Who are they?" Ye Qingxuan's brows frowned, and she kept asking, but Bai Zhongyun's eyes had collapsed, her body had stiffened, and she slowly fell to the ground.
Not staring.
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