Chapter 837 The showdown in front of the grave

The masked man in white knelt on the ground suddenly rushed up like a whirlwind.

He swung his sleeves and a sharp sword was added to his hand.

The sword is two feet long and shining with bright light.

The masked man in white is not a knife, but a sword.

The sword stabbed Luo Xiaofeng's chest like a poisonous snake...

...

Xiaolianzhuang.

Meng'er suddenly woke up from her dream. She lit the light and came to the window wearing clothes.

Outside the window, the moonlight is hazy. There are some lonely stars in the sky.

Xiaoji also woke up, and saw his sister standing in front of the window, rubbing her eyes and saying, "Sister... is it dawn?"

Meng'er walked to the bed, sighed, and suddenly said, "Xiaoji, do you think Brother Xiaofeng alone... will something happen?"

Xiaoji blinked his eyes, tilted his little head, and said seriously: "No."

Meng'er was happy and opened her eyes wide: "How do you know?"

Xiaoji was still rubbing his eyes: "Brother Xiaofeng is the most capable person in the world. No bad guy dares to bully him."

Meng'er took Xiaoji's hand and said to herself: "Xiaoji is right... no one dares to bully Brother Xiaofeng... no one dares..."

...

The sword is urgent.

Luo Xiaofeng was still standing there motionless. The late wind was biting cold. Luo Xiaofeng felt the chill all over his body.

Air-cooled.

The sword is colder.

The sword was less than half an inch away from Luo Xiaofeng's chest.

The masked man in white was so excited that his hands were trembling. He seemed to see his sword pierced Luo Xiaofeng's chest, and he seemed to see Luo Xiaofeng's blood splattering.

The sword has penetrated Luo Xiaofeng's coat.

The sword is more fierce and more urgent.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly fell down.

The sword force had not stopped and still stabbed out like lightning.

The masked man in white suddenly froze.

Although Luo Xiaofeng fell down, he did not fall to the ground. Luo Xiaofeng supported his body with one leg, and his body was lying flat in the air, and the other leg was lightning-fire to kick the hand holding the sword of the masked man in white.

The masked man in white shouted and his body quickly retreated. This hastily retreated like an arrow leaving the string, extremely fast.

Luo Xiaofeng was surprised because he had guessed the identity of the masked man in white.

Luo Xiaofeng's offensive did not stop. His legs followed like shadows and quickly kicked the hand of the masked man in white.

The masked man in white suddenly abandoned his sword.

The sword was like a flying rainbow and threw it towards Luo Xiaofeng's lower abdomen.

Jinghong suddenly disappeared. She disappeared at Luo Xiaofeng's feet.

The sword was clamped by two feet.

Luo Xiaofeng's feet.

The sword of a masked man in white.

A ray of clouds by the moon was gently pulled away by the wind in the sky.

Under the bright moonlight, Luo Xiaofeng saw a pair of wild beast-like eyes.

The masked man in white stood under the old pineapple, and his body became a little hunched.

Luo Xiaofeng picked up the short sword and walked slowly over. Luo Xiaofeng had already stepped on the shadow of the masked man in white.

The wild beast-like eyes of the masked man in white suddenly became empty, and he looked into the distance blankly.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled, shook his head, sighed, and said lightly: "Shen Daxia is a hero and righteous, open and honest. Unexpectedly, his son is a villain. He dares not confront people head-on, but dares to stab the cold sword at people behind his back."

The body of the masked man in white was shaking violently. He glared at Luo Xiaofeng and hissed: "I know I can't hide it from you."

Luo Xiaofeng said: "Young Master Shen's voice can change, but I still recognize Hero Shen's unique skills and his light skills that can move thousands of miles backwards."

The masked man in white suddenly pulled away the white hood.

Under the moonlight, a angular face appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng.

Luo Xiaofeng smiled: "Young Master Shen."

The masked man in white murmured, "Yes, I'm Shin Tianrou."

Luo Xiaofeng looked up at a cold star in the sky and said lightly: "I haven't seen you for a few days, Mr. Shen's martial arts have improved again. If Mr. Shen hadn't shown mercy just now, I might have died under your sword."

Shen Tianrou smiled bitterly and said, "Captain Luo is so amazing. I'm here to experience it. Captain Luo has already gained the upper hand, but why is he so humble?"

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly walked into Shen Tianrou.

Shin Tianrou made a sudden blow and involuntarily took several steps back.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at Shen Tianrou and said coldly: "I don't mean anything to be modest, I'm telling the truth."

Shintian Judo: "Oh?"

Luo Xiaofeng said: "No one can easily escape the eight ways of chasing the soul of Mr. Shen! If Mr. Shen's swordsmanship is more skillful, I will be defeated just now."

Shin Tianrou suddenly felt anger on his face. He gritted his teeth and said angrily: "It's a pity that my father's swordsmanship has disappeared, and I have only practiced 70% of it."

Luo Xiaofeng looked at a floating cloud in the sky, suddenly turned around, stared at Shen Tianrou's eyes, and sneered: "Mr. Shen plotted against me because he suspected that I had taken Shen Daxia's sword score?"

Shin Tianrou held her hands behind her back and said nothing.

Luo Xiaofeng stood in front of the grave and suddenly said, "There is one thing that I want to remind Mr. Shen."

Shin Tianrou said coldly: "What's the matter?"

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "If I want the sword score of Shen Daxia, I don't have to steal it at all."

Shen Tianrou stared at Luo Xiaofeng and sneered: "Captain Luo's masterpiece is just about to learn about it."

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "When Hero Shen was alive, he intended to teach me his sword skills, but I knew I was stupid, so I didn't agree. So he gave me this sword."

Shen Tianrou glanced at the long sword in Luo Xiaofeng's hand and sneered: "Captain Luo and his father met by chance. They only had a few days of friendship. Unexpectedly, the friendship was so great that even I felt a little ashamed."

Shen Tianrou paused, put his hands behind his back, and slowly continued: "My father is very good at Captain Luo, but what did Captain Luo do for his father? What's more, Captain Luo came from Middle Earth to the foreign land... You search for your father, and you also exposed his whereabouts... I believe Captain Luo has the responsibility for the tragedy of the Shen family..."

Luo Xiaofeng was smiling bitterly, and he had nothing to say except for a bitter smile.

Bright moon.

The deserted village.

Lone grave.

Two opposite figures.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the long sword in his hand and suddenly said, "This sword was originally from your Shen family, let other things return to the original owner now."

Luo Xiaofeng spoke, holding the long sword in both hands, and slowly walked towards Shen Tianrou.

Shen Tianrou has already received the sword in her hand.

With a dragon roar from "cang", the long sword was suddenly pulled out.

The sword light is like a pool of autumn water under the bright moonlight.

Shin Tianrou stared at the sword in her hand blankly, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his face.

The moonlight is cold.

Shin Tianrou suddenly shook her hand, and the long sword dragon roared out. The sword made a burst of crisp sounds in the air.

The long sword fell to the ground, and the sword body was broken into seven or eight sections.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists.

Shen Tianrou looked calm and said lightly: "I already have a sword, what's the use of asking for this broken copper and iron?"

Luo Xiaofeng had a cold face and clenched his fists. He was about to rush forward and punched Shen Tianrou in the face. However, he held back.

The moon has not yet set.

The frost has fallen.

Luo Xiaofeng walked slowly over Shen Tianrou.
Chapter completed!