The world is prosperous, come alone for Qinghan

As soon as Shen Qinghan finished speaking, a stern sword energy broke through the door, and he was not afraid of being heard. Such a big commotion in the middle of the night must have been aimed at killing him and Mo Nanfeng.

"Qinghan, be careful."

Mo Nanfeng shouted behind him.

Shen Qinghan didn't even have time to draw his sword, he could only mobilize his internal strength in a panic, stretched out his hand to hold the sword body to block it, and was pushed four or five steps away by this force.

Marquis Sima Wei stood outside the door, the folding fan in his hand had been replaced by a long silver sword.

"Master Sima?" Mo Nanfeng continued to be surprised, "You...you are...why..."

"Do you want to know?" Sima Weihou smiled, and then walked into the door.

Mo Nanfeng was about to nod, when Shen Qinghan interrupted from behind, "We don't want to know, if Master Sima wants to come to a sword competition, please move outside the house, if you want to silence, then..."

"Kill it? Kill what? We don't know anything?" Mo Nanfeng immediately got up from the ground after hearing this, with a face full of generosity to die, and then opened his hands to block Shen Qinghan's body , "You, you came to kill us because you couldn't solve the case yourself?"

"Do I really need to solve this small case?" Sima Weihou laughed.

"370 two corpses plus three dogs, two pigs and six green-tailed birds. There were no less than ten killers at the scene. Is this also called a small case?"

"Hmph, so what if you have more than 300 lives. For me, [-] lives are not a big deal."

"you……"

Shen Qinghan stretched out his hand to stop Mo Nanfeng, "What? I can't hide this case, so I came to get rid of witnesses for your Lord Hou?"

"Boy, you really underestimate my Lord Hou."

"Is that for this blood sword?"

"You guessed it right."

"As long as the two of us die, you can tell the court that the sword has already been given to the people of Kunlun Mountain. As for where those two people took the sword, it has nothing to do with you."

"You are so smart, it would be a pity to kill you."

"The sword just now is indeed stronger than that old man last time." Shen Qinghan wanted to pull Mo Nanfeng away, but who knew that idiot was determined to stand in front of him, refusing to move at all. , "But I can handle it."

"Besides, there are still two of us." Mo Nanfeng answered proudly.

"Two people?" Sima Weihou suddenly laughed, "Boy, do you know how many people I have?"

Bright and bright moon.

Marquis Sima Wei raised his hand and snapped his fingers, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the empty and desolate courtyard, like a ghost.

Mo Nanfeng took a step back while protecting Shen Qinghan with his feet shaking.

At a glance, it can be roughly judged that there are at least 50 people.

"You two young masters, both of you are dead. You might as well come out of the house first. The old man can consider giving you a good time." Shang Luoyun stroked his beard and walked to stand behind Sima Weihou. "Behind this house is the water. The family's ancestral hall has not passed the first seven days, and it may not be appropriate to disturb the souls of the dead."

There is no way to explain the reasoning. It seems that tonight we can only fight to the death.

Mo Nanfeng raised the blade of the sword a bit, raised his chin and said, "Then are we going to fight in literature or in martial arts today?"

"What's the difference between the literary fight and the martial fight that the young master is talking about?" Shang Luoyun asked back.

"Wen Dou is to set the rules, whoever fights first, whoever watches the battle, everyone has to follow the terms, martial arts... It's just a random fight, whoever dies is bad luck."

"Interesting." Marquis Sima Wei stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of the silver sword, "What do you think, Master Shang?"

"Everything is according to Master Sima's orders."

"Then I choose first?"

Marquis Sima Wei raised his hand and pointed, Mo Nanfeng blocked the probe several times, but was finally slapped away by Shen Qinghan.

"I'm a bloody person. If I want to fight with a beauty, I might be soft-hearted." Turning his body to make way, Sima Weihou politely reached out his hand and made a "please" gesture to Shen Qinghan , "Mr. Shen, please fight outside the door."

"Qinghan..." Mo Nanfeng grabbed Shen Qinghan's hand worriedly. Among other things, it can be seen from the speed of Sima Weihou's attack just now. It is several levels stronger than Shang Luoyun. master.

"Get rid of the rest of the people quickly." Shen Qinghan dodged Mo Nanfeng's finger lightly, then lowered his voice to remind.

Mo Nanfeng followed Shen Qinghan all the way out of the room, and the two sides consciously divided into two rows and stood outside the courtyard gate.

"Young master, please bring out your sword." Sima Weihou stretched out his hand.

Shen Qinghan picked up the long emerald green sword at his waist, held the blade with his left hand, grabbed the hilt with his right hand, and slowly pulled the long sword out of the scabbard. In an instant, a burst of cold air forced everyone away.

"Young master's sword aura is as cold as yours." Sima Weihou also pulled out his silver sword, and said jokingly, "Since the young master rejects people thousands of miles away, then I will So I sacrificed a gentle fire to melt the ice in my heart for the young master."

Marquis Sima Wei used the sword first. Mo Nanfeng was afraid that standing behind would affect Shen Qinghan's moves, so he deliberately retreated to the rear right side. Although he had protected and taken care of Shen Qinghan for so many years, Mo Nanfeng didn't care about Shen Qinghan's moves. Shen Qinghan was still very confident in his strength, that guy had a pretty face that couldn't be helped, but once he made a move, he was no less vulnerable than anyone else.

After dodging two moves in a row, Shen Qinghan swung his sword obliquely, and the cold wind was so fierce that even a thin layer of ice formed on the water in the pond.

The lethality of the two sword qis is extremely strong. If you can't avoid it, you can't avoid it by swinging your sword, but if you can avoid it, you have to make several deep and shallow marks on the bricks and stones of the hard ground.

"I seem to have underestimated you." Sima Weihou looked at Shen Qinghan with a trace of surprise in his eyes.

"You overestimate yourself."

"I will never leave a life under this sword."

"Don't you stay? Or don't you dare to stay?" Shen Qinghan smiled slightly, turned over and dodged the sword, Sima Weihou turned his head and slashed, he raised his sword to block, and the two swords struck each other, making a crisp "dang" sound "As far as I know, Ying Siyin's order, if the person to be killed cannot be resolved, then the murderer will have to trouble him to do it himself."

"You are the first one who dares to call Lord Hou by his name directly."

"Do all your lackeys in northern Hebei have such a problem? Why? Why don't people call you by your full names?"

"I don't have these rules. If the young master likes it, he can call him whatever he wants, but..." Sima Weihou smiled and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Listening to the young master's tone, it sounds like he is complaining to my Lord Marquis." deep."

"Rebellious ministers and thieves, people who do many evils, everyone can get it and punish them."

Shen Qinghan's sword moved a murderous intent.

"Really? I don't believe it. If you're just an ordinary passer-by, you can't hide from my Lord Marquis. How can you go through this muddy water? Do you want to do justice for the sky? There are people in this world who think their lives are too long?"

Shen Qinghan unleashed three swords in a row, forcing Marquis Sima Wei to retreat with nowhere to go.

"Could it be Hou Ye's former enemy? Well...let me think about it, I have to count forward 20 years. Hou Ye was granted the title of Marquis when he was 16 years old. Counting 16 years after the age of 20, who have the surname Shen killed?" Where is the person?" Seeing that he stepped on Shen Qinghan's painful foot, a sly light flashed in Sima Weihou's eyes, "Prince Taifu Shen Yiqing? Governor of the Eighth Case, Shen Zhizhi? General Zhenguo is silent?"

"When" Shen Qinghan's moves are mostly defensive, leisurely defensive, such a posture of slashing people with a sword with red eyes is rare, Sima Weihou raised his sword to stop him, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger, "It seems that I You guessed it right."

"Qinghan..." Mo Nanfeng murmured softly, his eyes full of worry.

"It's a coincidence that I found the enemy at this time. It seems that the young master has to die today." Sima Weihou pushed with all his strength, and the sword energy threw Shen Qinghan back.

Mo Nanfeng grabbed Shen Qinghan's arm with one hand, pulled him into his arms, and wrapped his arms around his waist. The two of them landed on the ground steadily. Shen Qinghan's steps were a little messy. Mo Nanfeng Pulling his hand a little harder.

"Little son is cold, but his heart is not cold enough, and he is too easily shaken. This is a big taboo in the process of doing it."

Sima Weihou's long sword was covered with bright red sword energy, while Shen Qinghan's long sword was filled with bluish-blue cold air.

Mo Nanfeng protected Shen Qinghan with some distress, took a step forward, raised his sword and shouted, "My Qinghan doesn't want you to teach me, want to fight? Then I will play with you?"

"This can't be done. We have agreed to Wendou, then we must win Wendou."

"Get out of the way." Shen Qinghan stretched out his hand to push Mo Nanfeng away, and raised his sword, "Master Sima is wrong, my heart is much colder than me."

Mo Nanfeng didn't know much about Shen Qinghan, apart from knowing that this person was called Shen Qinghan, this person was Shen Qinghan who he had fallen in love with at first sight for ten years, this person liked to drink sweet-scented osmanthus, like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, and liked to pick and pick flowers without incident. Except for looking at the moon, I don't know anything about other things, let alone my life experience.

Shen Qinghan never mentioned his own background.

But today, Master Sima, obviously said something that Shen Qinghan has been unwilling to mention all along. You must know that Xiaowen Hou Ye Ying Siyin has always been a man who has always killed grass and roots. If you let him know, you still have enemies. If it is in the world, then Qinghan will be dangerous.

Seeing that Sima Weihou and Shen Qinghan couldn't tell the difference for a while, Mo Nanfeng raised his sword and went straight towards Shang Luoyun, "Master Shang, don't watch the excitement, today's matter must be resolved quickly. "

Sima Weihou's people couldn't let Shen Qinghan and Mo Nanfeng leave, and Mo Nanfeng naturally couldn't let Sima Weihou, one of the 50 people, leave.

As long as one person is left alive, it is a danger to Shen Qinghan.

Mo Nanfeng would never allow such a thing to happen.