Qin Qin felt like she was thunderous and said in shock: "I'm dreaming?"

But is the ice and snow in my dream so beautiful?

In the Yue Lao Temple, several people were shocked.

Chen Ling's heart sank.

He was not afraid.

He has been fighting with His Majesty in the south and north for more than thirty years. He has encountered countless storms. There are not a hundred or eighty assassinations he has suffered over the years.

The scene is not scary for him now.

Of course, if this Young Master Ouyang is determined to kill him, he may only have the right to kill him.

If you live to this level in your life, so what if you die? He is not worried about death sooner or later.

That day, His Majesty gave him poisonous wine, and he drank it obediently, and he had the desire to die. He only thought it was the end of their king and his subjects.

He was lucky enough to die, and His Majesty did not pursue it. Every day he lived, he earned it. He lived a good life for one day, and looked at everything he had been busy in this world for many years and had no time to see. It was great.

But this drama still makes people feel a little...unner.

He is not only himself, Xiao Ding, Xiao Lu, and other adopted sons, even if His Majesty wants to kill him, he has to consider it.

His life and death are not just his own business.

Ouyang Xue and Mo Yusheng, a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River and a family in the north of the Mo, all wanted to kill him, and the strong desire to kill him was almost like old wine. The longer the time, the stronger the murderous intention seemed.

At this time, Chen Ling was a little panting when he was pressed by Ouyang Xue's murderous aura and couldn't help but sigh. He was indeed old and exhausted, not as strong as before!

"In the past thirty years, my enemies have formed several enemies. During this dynasty, Mr. Jiang has made enemies with me for more than ten years, and he is determined to be my life. However, Cangjian Villa has no grudges with me. Speaking of which, I still have some friendship with Ling Zun."

"I dare to ask Young Master Ouyang, why did he kill me?"

Dangdangdang.

Ouyang Xue's long sword had not yet been unsheathed and had not spoken yet. Suddenly, a few knocks came from outside the door.

Xiao Xun turned around and walked to a corner of Yue Lao Temple, squatted down with his shoulders, and buried his head in his arms: "I don't look at what you want to do, I don't ask, and I don't say anything."

Outside the door made of ice and snow, Lu Qingfeng could also hear the sound inside the door, and for a moment he was almost pissed by Xiao Xun.

Ouyang Xue suddenly asked, "Xiao Lu, what are you thinking?"

What are you thinking? Ouyang Xue was hit by the mind-calculating technique and her mind was not clear!

"Well, Ouyang, this Yue Lao Temple is a famous and dangerous place in Tong County, especially a few days ago, Yue Lao Temple was occupied by a bunch of black bear monsters. I heard that many people had an accident nearby, and the county magistrate couldn't resist it. He was so anxious that we might as well go back to the city first?"

Lu Qingfeng was talking nonsense, but Ouyang Xue suddenly drew her sword.

His autumn water sword is usually like spring, but it is full of sharpness in the ice and snow.

The murderous aura gathers in the seemingly empty space, bringing a strong sense of oppression.

Ding Yifeng suddenly felt that he had seen death.

Everyone says that Ouyang Xue’s Qiushui is a gentleman’s sword, not a murderous sword. Those who speak should really come and see how Ouyang Xue is now.

The overwhelming murderous intent emerged from the snow, and it was cold and harsh.

Lu Qingfeng was stunned and became much gentler in an instant. He knocked on the door carefully, for fear of irritating the people inside.

"...Ouyang, I'm hungry, want to eat meat, thirsty, and want to drink. Can you come out and drink with me?"

Ouyang Xue moved slightly, stopped suddenly, and suddenly stabbed Chen Ling with a sword.

Ding Yifeng and Qinqin drew their swords at the same time and stopped them together. With only one move, Ding Yifeng felt the cold air penetrated his bones. With a heavy hand, he almost couldn't hold the sword, and his face turned pale in an instant.

Ouyang Xue, however, had a sword faster than another.

The sword technique of the hidden sword was like the spring breeze and rain. It was used in his hands, but it seemed to tear the world apart and freeze everything.

Ding Yifeng's hand froze and the long sword flew out, but he ignored it completely and rushed forward, but Ouyang Xue kicked it away.

The next moment, the Autumn Shui sword light rose again, and in the blink of an eye it was approaching Chen Ling's eyebrows.

There was a sudden roar outside the door.

Lu Qingfeng arrived first, his shoulders shook and Chen Ling away. When he looked back, he felt a crystal clear sword light in front of him.

Xiao Xun's face turned pale, and he suddenly stood up and took a step forward, but he saw that the sword light that seemed to be able to destroy the world had already restrained.

Ouyang Xue's arms drooped softly, and Qiushui fell to the ground, with only a drop of blood stained on the tip of the sword.

Lu Qingfeng touched the middle of his eyebrows, wiped off the blood, and saw that Ouyang Xue's arm had been folded at the sight.

Ice flowers are formed on the cuffs, layered and beautiful.

The situation was critical just now, and Ouyang Xue couldn't hold back the sword for a while. Without the slaughter, she could only reverse her true energy.

The true energy of Zangjian Villa is not particularly domineering, but Ouyang Xue's true energy is an exception.

Lu Qingfeng sighed and glanced at him: "Spit it out."

Ouyang Xue spewed out a mouthful of blood, dyeing half of her sleeves red, but said coldly: "Get out of the way."

Xiao Xun blinked and said embarrassedly: "Stop fighting, what's the point of fighting? How good is it to be? "

He walked over in two steps, as if he was persuading him, but he turned his back to point the key points around Lu Qingfeng's body.

Lu Qingfeng took a step back helplessly, grabbed his hand and twisted the person, lifted it up and threw it behind him.

Xiao Xun threw himself to the ground, looked up and spit out the hot air, shouting: "Cold."

"I can't die if I'm frozen for a while. Stay honestly."

Lu Qingfeng glared at him angrily.

Xiao Xun: "...will I go?"

Anyway, the gate of the old temple in Zhengyue was knocked open by Lu Qingfeng, so it is quite easy to leave now.

Lu Qingfeng sneered: "I think beautifully."

Xiao Xun: “…”

As soon as Brother Lu had an accident, Ouyang Xue stared at him and even did a serious matter to hold him by his side.

Xiao Xun's eyes flashed, and at this moment he felt the atmosphere was solemn and there was no more trouble.

Lu Qingfeng stared at Ouyang Xue, but his heart was a little confused, but he didn't show any signs of it. He just said, "No matter why you want to kill my adoptive father, I will tell you one thing first. If you really kill my adoptive father, then I can only fight to the death with you."

Ouyang Xue's face was like an ice sculpture, without any abnormality.

Lu Qingfeng raised his eyebrows, his eyes instantly sink, and he whispered: "If I win, you die, I will die with you. If I lose, I will live without the face in the world."

Ouyang Xue suddenly looked up, her eyes flashed, and no one could see it. Lu Qingfeng immediately saw the shaking from the depths of his eyes, and immediately became even more arrogant and said softly: "Of course, now you have not succeeded, I still have to try to threaten you. If you attack my adoptive father, I will definitely die in front of you first."

He pulled out a silver-gray dagger from his sleeve and pressed it on his neck: "Do you want to give it a try?"

Xiao Xun couldn't help but complain: Brother Lu is too shameless!

Ding Yifeng was so nervous, afraid that he would not be able to protect his adoptive father, so he made Lu Qingfeng's slutty action... so embarrassed that his ears were a little red.

Ouyang Xue opened her mouth and spit out blood, and her eyes dimmed a little.

Qinqin was stunned for a moment and said softly: "Why... do I think he is so pitiful?"

Pooh!

Who is pitiful?

This Young Master Ouyang was inexplicably coming to kill his grandfather.

And that Mo Yusheng!

She felt that these traitor murderers became pitiful. Could it be that they really killed their own lords?

However, although I thought so in my heart, how could it not be heartbreaking if a proud and natural person like Ouyang Xue suddenly seemed to be broken?

Lu Qingfeng whispered: "I feel a little uncomfortable now and I really don't have the strength to compete with you. Ouyang, tell me why you want to kill my adoptive father? If it really cannot be solved, you have to kill him. You can only be prepared to kill me first. Otherwise, can I really watch you kill my adoptive father?"

Ouyang Xue was speechless for a moment. The whole "ice cave" was so quiet that it was enough to hear the needle. Chen Ling thought about it, but pushed Qinqin's arm away, walked forward a few steps slowly, and smiled gently.

In the early years, there were rumors in various countries that Chen Ling's smile was a weapon of killing.

If the national master of the State of Xiao smiles, everyone will be ready to cut the flesh and let blood.

Chen Ling has always been low-key in the court over the years, and many people have probably forgotten his power. After all, he has always been kind and always smiled and kind to others.

"There is no reason for Young Master Ouyang to kill people. I have no grudges in the past and no grudges in the past. Once I am in the world and in the court, I have no intersection for decades, and the young master refuses to say this reason in front of Xiao Lu?"

Chen Ling looked at Xiao Xun again, "And the prince of the wise also wants to help the young master kill me."

He raised his eyebrows, "To be honest, I am really curious now. Could it be that someone has put forward the conditions that the young master cannot refuse, and ask you to kill me?"

Ouyang Xue still said nothing.

Chen Ling frowned: "Who in the world can make the young master move? The Lord of Qilin Pavilion? The Lord of Canglan Sect? Your Majesty now?"

Xiao Xun rolled his eyes and Chen Ling exhaled: "It seems that nothing is not."

Xiao Xun: Those people are indeed big names, and it is absolutely fine to help them, and they can kill Ouyang Xue. Isn’t it a daydream!
To be continued...