Just like the rapid wind and thunder, the word "good" is still spreading in the air, and they have already met each other.

    The end of hejue''s sword is partially hollowed out. When it is wielded quickly, it will rub with the air and make a sound like the sound of a crane. Although such a big movement is not good for an assassin, hejue likes to kill people openly and justly in his life, and rarely does assassination. Therefore, the sound of a crane has no influence on him, On the contrary, it may disturb the mind of the enemy. Rong Zhi specially wrapped up that part of the sword body to show that he didn''t want to take advantage of the wrong flower.

    It''s the first time that Chu Yu has seen Rong Zhi fight with others formally. He shows his skillful swordsmanship. He can''t help but be fascinated. Although he can''t see every movement of them, he probably knows the situation.

    Huacuo keeps swimming around Rongzhi''s body. The light of the sword is dense like a rainstorm. Rongzhi''s feet are standing in the same place almost motionless, but it seems to block huacuo''s sword moves very casually. His moves are chaotic, but it seems that every move is natural, It''s not like Rongzhi''s sword to block huacuo, but Rongzhi''s random wielding, but the direction of the sword is exactly where huacuo attacked.

    He Jue blocks Yu Wenxiong, making sure he won''t come up again. He also looks back at the battlefield that has aroused the fierce sword wind. Besides Rong Zhi, he has the highest knowledge of martial arts. Watching Rong Zhi''s long sword maneuver, he can''t help but feel slightly intoxicated.

    He knew huacuo''s swordsmanship routine a few years ago. What made him intoxicated was his swordsmanship. It wasn''t so fast, but it had a kind of unspeakable meaning, which made a top master like hejue feel a little distracted.

    He used to be ruthless and quick, and he had come to the end of the road. Recently, he always felt that he had not made any progress in his swordsmanship. Looking at Rong Zhi''s sword now, he could see another way.

    However, among the people, the most frightened one was huacuo. In the battlefield, he felt the horror of tolerance more clearly than those outside the battlefield, and he felt the depression of being restrained. Rongzhi''s speed and strength are not strong. The terrible thing is that every sword is just right. It''s where he''s weakest.

    He and Rong Zhi had been friends for many years, but they didn''t want to be on guard. The other side had already felt through his swordsmanship. However, the swordsmanship that Rong Zhi used was quite different from that they used to compete with each other. What''s more, he believed that in the past Rong Zhi could hide his evil intentions.

    Huacuo moves too fast, Chu Yu can''t even see his figure clearly, but she can still see the shelter in the storm like attack. The smile is light and leisurely, but it''s not like fighting with people''s life and death. Instead, it''s walking in the green suburb in the spring.

    But Chu Yu had learned not to judge the present form from Rong Zhi''s face. Then he pulled down liusang, who couldn''t blink, and asked, "who will win?"

    "Ah?" Liu sang slowed down and thought, "brother Rong, I don''t think brother Hua has any spare power, but brother Rong is different."

    Sure enough, after a while, he let the long sword swing, and even spread all the light that was almost woven into a net around his body. Hua CuO''s body shape retreated quickly, but only four or five feet away, he fell on his knees in the snow with a rush. He shot four blood arrows from his shoulders and legs, threw them into the air and scattered them on the snow.

    Snow white and blood red, it is very beautiful, but also very tragic.

    Huacuo gasps violently. His chest was up and down, and the sweat on his face and body was blown by the cold wind, which made him fall into the ice cave. He looked up at Rong Zhi and cried with hatred: "skill is inferior to man. You can kill me if you want. I''m a useless chess piece. It doesn''t matter to kill him. "

    Rongzhi returns the sword to hejue with his backhand. Then he turns his head and looks at huacuo with a smile. He says in a soft voice, "to fight with you is just to satisfy your wish. Why should I kill you?"

    In his words, he was not angry at all. He was still so plain. Huacuo looked at his soft and peaceful eyes. Suddenly, he was filled with sadness. His eyes were red and he said with indignation: "stop, I curse you. One day, you will feel heartbroken and want to die! Heaven will never let you be so carefree. One day it will be

    He pause, tone slightly relaxed, look is extremely venomous, tunnel: "I hope one day, you will not get what and toss, get and then fear to lose day and night."

    This man... This heartless man

    Who can hurt him?

    He stares at Rong Zhi, as if to imprint his appearance into his heart. Word by word, he says clearly: "I wish that one day, you will give a piece of sincerity, but you will be abandoned like a shoe. Because of love and parting, you can''t ask for it, and you will be at a loss. You will be full of physical and mental wounds."

    This man... He has no tears

    Who will break his smile, who will destroy his calm?

    I hope he will suffer, I hope he will cry, I hope he will

    Huacuo closed his eyes and opened them again. He stood up reluctantly and tore off his clothes to stop the bleeding. Rong Zhi''s hand was ingenious and did not hurt his muscles and bones. His muscles were cut along the texture, and it was easy to bandage and stop bleeding. He pricked up the wound and looked at Rong Zhi again. His face was firm: "if I live, I will come to you for revenge for the rest of my life. If I die, I will pester and curse you day and night as a fierce ghost... If you don''t kill me, I will regret it in the future."

    Rong Zhi said with a smile, "please help yourself." He didn''t pay attention to huacuo''s threat.

    After he took the sword from Rong Zhi''s hand, he tore off Rong Zhi''s entangled clothes and suddenly waved the sword. The sword made a shrill cry of crane. He was used to hearing the sound when he made the sword, but he didn''t feel happy at this time. His purpose of coming here had been achieved. He alienated Rong Zhi from Hua CuO and retaliated against Hua Cuo. He should have been very happy, But his heart suddenly gave birth to a sense of melancholy.

    It was useless to keep it. He took the sword back, turned around and left.

    Huacuo takes a deep breath, turns his head and looks around. At this time, he seems to be made of hatred, and his eyes are chilly. When he sees liusang and Chuyu, he is a little warmer. The former is a child who doesn''t understand things, while the latter, in huacuo''s cognition, is a poor man who has been deceived just like him.

    "Princess." Huacuo looked at Chu Yu and said earnestly, "Rongzhi is cruel and heartless. No matter how much effort he spends on him, he can''t get any sincere report. Huacuo was cheated by Rongzhi before, and he is disrespectful to the princess. He doesn''t expect the princess to forgive him. He just hopes that the Princess won''t be cheated for so long like me."

    With that in mind, he hobbled towards the distance with his sword in one hand. The red figure of his back became smaller and smaller in the snow, and finally shrank into a small red dot, like a drop of solidified blood, hidden in the barren snow.

    Mo Xiang approached Rong Zhi uneasily and asked, "young master, just let him go, OK?" There is a hidden killing in the meaning.

    This is not for his personal enmity with huacuo, but for fear that huacuo will hurt Rongzhi. He was worried about huacuo''s oath of resentment just now. Although he has been responsible for many of Rongzhi''s strategies over the years, sometimes it takes huacuo to run errands. In this way, huacuo knows a lot of inside information. In the past, huacuo just trusted Rongzhi, but now huacuo has become an enemy. If he wants to do so, There are many arrangements that can undermine accommodation.

    Rong Zhi said with a smile: "I know you are worried, but since I said not to kill him, I hope you don''t make your own decisions. If he wants to come, he will come to me. Am I afraid of him? Just now I had a fight with him. I used the swordsmanship that I had learned in the past four years. When he calmed down, he would benefit from it. He would be successful in five years, and I would repay him for four years of company and help... Hmm? Princess, what are you doing

    When he returned the sword to hejue Hou, his eyes turned to Chuyu again and kept watching her all the time. Even when Mo Xiang came to talk, he looked at her with half his heart. At this time, he saw her go to the carriage and pick up Huan yuan''s sword, which he put beside the carriage. He couldn''t help being surprised and asked.

    Chu Yu picked up Huan yuan''s sword, looked at it carefully for a while, then held it tightly in his hand, and then walked slowly to Rong Zhi''s body.

    Not only Rong Zhi, everyone present was shocked: she would not want to fight with Rong Zhi like Hua Cuo, would she?