Chapter 337： Ice sculpture mask man!

.., account for the latest chapter of a hilltop king!

"Su Su, are you okay?" Leng Shishi sat down with Su Yu and asked involuntarily.

"It's nothing, just some emotion." Su Yu shook his head, his mind inevitably fluctuated.

After all, he is not a person here. In dealing with things, it is inevitable that he is still uncomfortable. This is a world respected by martial arts. The current continent is obviously beginning to be uneven. It is only necessary to speed up adaptation.

"Is he your friend? Really worthy of being the son of black and white swords, and really guts!" Leng Shishi said.

She glanced at Bai Yunfei, who was beaten by the whip, but said nothing.

"I heard that this plan was proposed by him himself, using himself as a bait to let his father show up." Leng Shishi continued.

Su Yu nodded, not surprised, but sighed, Youyou asked: "How much do you know about black and white swords?"

Leng Shishi was slightly stunned, and then said: "The black and white swords were very famous on the Wuzhou continent. What they did was justice. Although they offended many forces, but because of their extremely high martial arts and their erratic whereabouts Indefinitely, no one can help them."

"Rumors, during that time, there were obviously fewer evildoers..."

It's not hard to hear that in the speech of Leng Shishi, there is an admiration for black and white swords.

Su Yu nodded slightly, both husband and wife are heroes, no wonder they can cultivate this kind of strength of Bai Yunfei.

"Such heroes would actually do this kind of thing, which is really sighing..." Leng Shishi said with a sigh after a short silence.

"Do you think it was made with black and white swords?" Su Yu asked involuntarily.

"I naturally don't believe it!" Leng Shishi said without hesitation, and then said: "Just according to various information, it is definitely a black sword! But it should be painful to think about it, and received the favor of black and white double swords. There are so many people, even those with whips, many have been taken care of by black and white swords..."

The words of Leng Shishi made Su Yu shook his head and sneered twice, even if there was any favor in those days, these people are now whipping the son of black and white swords with a whip, the world is impermanent, this has to be said to be a kind of irony .

Human nature is indifferent, and favors can not be reported, but hatred cannot be reported!

The only thing that puzzles Su Yu right now is that those platinum heroes originally meant justice, why did it turn out to be so.

...

It was getting dark, and the whip's voice stopped until this moment.

Bai Yunfei is still that look, but because there are so many whip marks, his whole body is already covered with flesh, and almost no piece of skin is intact.

With the training of his warrior, it is a miracle to be alive now.

"How does it feel to be pumped?" Su Yu walked slowly to Bai Yunfei's side and asked.

"Brother Su, you don't have guilt in your heart, so you don't understand." Bai Yunfei grinned at the corner of his mouth and said: "Every whip can at least make my guilt less. This kind of pain is what I deserve. Yes, comfortable!"

"All right, drink some saliva." Su Yu poured a glass of Lingquan directly and delivered it to Bai Yunfei's mouth.

He had been caught here for at least five days. Not only did he have to endure the whipping, but he couldn't even eat his meals. It was just two breaths, and he drank all of a glass of water.

Because of the violent swallowing movement, which involved his wounds, his brows wrinkled involuntarily.

"Drink again!" Su Yu poured another glass to Bai Yunfei's mouth.

"Oh, Brother Su, you gave me such a good thing. It's too violent. I can't live until tomorrow or it's unknown. Why waste it on me?" Bai Yunfei shook his head, but stopped drinking.

After a cup of Lingquan, he immediately felt that the wound on his body was itchy, but there were signs of healing in an instant, and his spirit became full.

His knowledge was unusual, and he immediately realized the value of this glass of water.

"Let you drink, drink! If you die, how can you see your parents?" Su Yu said directly.

His words made Bai Yunfei stunned for a moment, then his lips shook, without saying much, just to drink the glass of water again.

"Brother Su, do you know that my father has disappeared for ten years!" Bai Yunfei recovered some energy and looked up at the sky as if to recall, "My mother and I have been waiting for him for ten years!"

"He was the warrior at the peak of Wu Zun at that time, how could it be said to disappear and disappear, I came out to find him!"

Su Yu exhaled slowly, without interrupting, listening quietly.

"It's just, I thought about all kinds of possibilities, and even thought that he had been killed by an enemy family! But I never thought he would become like this!" Bai Yunfei said more excitedly, "He looks like this, I I really would rather he die! I must ask him in person, why?!"

"Relax, your father is a hero, he must not do what he wants!" Su Yu said.

Bai Yunfei took a deep breath, with worry in her eyes, "What I am most afraid of is my father's news reaching my mother's ears. If my mother knew it, what would happen to her?"

Black and white double swords, a combination of husband and wife heroes, Bai Yunfei will become this look, not to mention his mother.

No wonder he would choose such an extreme method, using himself as a bait, as long as he can see his father as soon as possible.

Su Yu opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say.

But at this moment, the speed of the clouds in the sky was suddenly rapid, and they were all in front of the moon.

The only large light source in the dark night is shrouded, making the original night more intense.

A cold wind blew through, and everyone shivered with a goose bump.

Everyone has a bulge in their hearts, and they feel cold because of their physique, so the gust of wind just lowered the temperature here by at least a few dozen degrees!

Everyone's face was gloomy like water, and the atmosphere on the field suddenly became dignified.

coming!

Su Yu's face narrowed, and he looked in the direction of the wind.

There, the two figures came slowly in the darkness.

Their walking rhythm is very slow, and only two breaths take a step, but at such a long distance, it only takes a few steps!

Shrink to the ground!

Everyone has their pupils shrunk, and they are even more wary.

As he approached, Su Yu could only see them clearly.

The two were covered with a long black and red cloak. The cloak was extremely long, all wrapped under the head, with an ice sculpture mask on the face. The mask was airtight, but it was translucent and could be seen vaguely. Mask human eyes.

With a glance, Su Yu's eyes immediately stopped on one of the masked people.

Holding a red sword in his hand, the red on this sword is different from the others. Instead, it looks like cold lava flowing constantly.

At the moment when he saw the sword, Su Yu's hairs stood up involuntarily, and the whole person actually felt a sense of palpitations.

Su Yu never thought about it, he would be afraid of a sword.

This sword does have life!

Looking away with difficulty, Su Yu's eyes turned to the saber on his waist.

The sword, from the hilt to the scabbard, is black. This black is extremely deep. Even under the dark night, it is very easy for people to discover.

Seeing this black sword, Su Yu knew it. This should be Bai Yunfei's father.

Compared to the red sword, this black sword is more like a decoration, just carried on the body.

Seeing this masked person, Bai Yunfei's emotions became apparently unstable, staring at him in front of him.

"Really!"

At this time, everyone's heart seems to be able to jump out of the general, in addition to the sound of the wind, only the heartbeat of everyone, clear and audible!

"Huh, how dare you come!"

Lord Lei Sect's face sank, looking at the mask person coldly.

His whole body was filled with thunder and lightning, flashing blue light, and it was extremely dazzling in the dark night.

"It's okay if you all gathered here, but we saved one by one..." came a hoarse male voice under the mask. The cold in the voice made everyone coldly fighting.

Everyone's face became pale, and some people couldn't help but took two steps back, with horror in their eyes.

The meaning of this masked person is very obvious. They came here not for Bai Yunfei, but to save trouble and kill them directly!

And Bai Yunfei's father didn't glance at Bai Yunfei from beginning to end, just holding the red sword in his hands, like a puppet.

"father……"

Bai Yunfei's voice was like being stuck in his throat. If he wanted to shout it out loud, he could only make a slight shout.

Tears came out of the box, and the appearance was decadent.

"Your father's condition is a bit wrong."

Su Yu said involuntarily, his eyes were more than ordinary people see.

Through the ice sculpture mask, Su Yu could vaguely see the eyes under the mask.

The eyes are the windows of the soul. If you want to see a person clearly, you can know it through your eyes.

Under the mask, there was a faint flash of red light, which was like a beast, without emotion.

Such a pair of eyes is simply not what normal people should have.

"Kill them all!"

Just then said another masked man without warning.

With this command of him, Bai Yunfei's father suddenly flew out!

It seemed as if he could drink blood immediately, the red sword in his hand was like a red snake, and he could not wait to twist it in his hand.

"Arrange!"

Lord Lei Zong's eyes fell, and he screamed immediately.

As soon as the words fell, hundreds of disciples immediately popped out of the empty surroundings!

These disciples had been hiding in the dark before, and at this time they appeared together, just a weird figure in the siege that surrounded the two masked people in the center.

"The demon skewed, let's die!"

At the same time, Lord Lei Sect rose up, and the dark clouds rolled over the sky, making the original sky darker. The thick dark clouds seemed to crush the sky! (Accounting for a mountain as king: 8888962)--(Accounting for a mountain as king)