Chapter 477: Snowstorm

Feibai walked out of the inn and found that it was snowing outside.
The snow on the ground has gone past the upper.
There was no one on the street, not even a dog.
In such weather, even beggars will find a place as warm as possible.
Feibai took a deep breath, and the cold air suppressed his cough again.
He clenched his sword, straightened his cloak, limped into the alley next to the inn, and proceeded along the route that had been explored.
After going over several high walls in a row, Feibai could already see the brightly lit Xuanfeng Tower from a distance.
He hid in a hidden corner with an abnormal flush of red on his face.
Feibai knew that he was about to die.
Three months ago, Xuanfenglou suddenly invaded Yujian Villa in the north of Kunlun. The owner of Wubocheng and twelve Yujian elders all died in battle.
Yujian Villa was destroyed.
In fact, at that time, he should have died.
If it hadn't been for Wu Bocheng and the people who led them to slay a road and send him out, Feibai could be sure that he would have to die at that time.
Although he was not dead, he was also hit by the owner of Xuanfeng Tower and suffered extremely serious internal injuries.
This internal injury continued and became more serious.
Fei Bai's mind couldn't help but reflect the appearance of his master before his death.
"Feibai, you must live! Yujian Villa's inheritance of swordsmanship for more than a thousand years depends on you!"
When he said this, Wu Bocheng had been seriously injured in more than a dozen places, and even the Tinghaijian that had accompanied him for a hundred years had been broken.
But before he died, he thought about the inheritance of Yujian Villa.
Thinking of this, Feibai smiled wryly.
Master, the disciples are not filial, I can't hold it anymore.
But before he died, he had to do something.
Over the past year or so, Ahan Palace was destroyed by the Fire King Palace, and many other schools have hardly survived.
I heard that the great monk Yayoi burned his golden body at the last moment, used the world to destroy the Buddha Kingdom, and killed more than a dozen top masters in the Fire King Palace in one fell swoop.
They all say that the Bodhisattva is compassionate, but at the last moment, isn't this great monk the same angry?
Feibai took a deep breath. The cold air made his chest feel better and dispelled all distracting thoughts.
Master, wait for me, I am coming!
Feibai slowly drew out the sword in his hand. His previous saber had been ruined, and now he used an iron sword that he bought from the forge for twenty taels of silver.
Feibai held this iron sword, walked out of the shadows, and slowly walked towards the glorious Profound Wind Tower.
The storm was frantic.
The few people guarding the gate were also a little lazy at the moment.
How could someone come to look for things in such weather?
They leaned into the corner and chatted with each other.
"The hostess recruited another young boy, and I heard that she was greasy and slippery!"
"Tsk tusk, how many times is this this month?"
"I heard that the previous ones are all dead, and their deaths are so miserable that they have all been sucked up!"
"Sigh! Does the mother have such a big appetite?"
They were discussing, Feibai held his breath, and came as close as possible.
But his current cultivation base is inferior to a heavenly person, but after a dozen steps, the leaders of these people frowned.
"There is a situation!"
With that, he was about to get up and check.
Just take advantage of it now!
Feibai gritted his teeth, poured all his remaining cultivation base into his leg, jumped up suddenly, and stabbed the group of people.
Although it was only a long sword made of ordinary iron, under Feibai's full force, the sword still emitted a brilliant sword light.
puff!
The two soldiers on the outside had their throats cut directly by Jian Qi, and the dead bodies fell to the ground.
But the leader was obviously not an ordinary person, so he snorted coldly when he drew his sword and slashed.
There was a sound of gold and iron.
The long sword in Feibai's hand shattered.
Then the boss deceived him, raised his knife and slashed.
Feibai twisted his body abruptly, avoided the vital point, but let out his back.
puff.
This knife cut out a big cut on Feibai's back.
But the boss has not had time to be happy.
Feibai had already drawn out a short sword, rushed into the boss's arms with the remaining momentum, and then directly pierced into the boss's heart.
puff.
The boss didn't seem to believe that anyone would be so brave, he lowered his head and stared blankly at the sword stuck in his heart, then fell to the ground and died.
The remaining soldiers all awoke from their consternation and rushed with their swords.
Feibai left and right clumsy, relying on the last bit of strength to kill all the soldiers.
But this also alarmed the people inside.
Just listen to the noise and footsteps inside.
However, Feibai had no strength anymore. He staggered and pulled out the dagger of the boss's heart, leaning against the wall, breathing heavily.
His throat was sweet, and he opened his mouth and vomited a big mouthful of blood.
The blood splashed on the white snow, like a plum blossom in full bloom.
Can I just insist on that?
I just killed a few pawns who were guarding the door... I'm really unwilling!
Feibai smiled bitterly, and the Xuantonglou man holding a sword appeared in his blurred vision.
"It's here!"
"This man killed the gatekeeper!"
"kill him!"
In these shouts, Fei Bai's consciousness gradually blurred.
He knew he was going to die.
But death cannot die in the hands of this group of people.
So he raised his hand and prepared to slay himself.
At this moment, a group of people walked out in the dark night.
These people were all wearing weird clothes and rushed over immediately after seeing this scene.
Feibai was still wondering.
The next scene completely shocked him.
The cultivation bases of these people who came here were high and low, but the highest was just Sanxian.
But the tacit understanding of these people can be said to be seamless.
Therefore, just one face, these people from the Profound Wind Tower didn't even have the power to resist, they were killed.
The leader came slowly, "Who are you?"
"My name is Feibai, from Yujian Villa! Who are you?" Feibai asked, looking at the man.
"We are here to slaughter the Xuanfeng Tower on the order of the instructor!"
Instructor? Exterminate Xuanfeng Tower?
Feibai was surprised, what else he wanted to say.
I saw another man slowly walking out of the darkness.
This man has a handsome face, a smile at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes are like the sea, which is unfathomable.
Feibai trembled all over.
The man smiled slightly~EbookFREE.me~ Long time no see! "
Feibai took a deep breath, "Xue An!"
Xue An nodded, "Yes, it's me!"
Feibai suddenly didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
He is a very proud man. When he fought Xue An with swords, he was so radiant. Although he was defeated, he was still honored.
But today, I am like a sick dog, dragging a lame leg and fighting with a bunch of soldiers here.
The contrast in this situation left Feibai silent.
Xue An seemed to see his thoughts and smiled faintly.
"It's such a coincidence, are you also here to destroy Profound Wind Tower?"
Feibai was taken aback.
Xue An continued: "Since it is, let's get together!"