"I said that man, what are you muttering......"

A head also popped up on the other side of the broken tea shed, a middle-aged man in his fifties, seeing the bitter Taoist priest running away without thinking, talking to himself there, unable to hold back his nosy mood, "You can't walk......?"

The bitter Taoist priest was also stunned, and it took a while to wake up from the gallop, and he realized that he was a scattered cultivator of the cave realm, and this kind of cultivation was really not bad, but he was frightened by the iron horse of Yanziwu. But despite this, seeing him suffering, he did not hesitate to lend a hand, and he was a righteous person.

"Well, ahem...... What is the name of that good man, the poor Taoist Huang Tianshi is in the same vein, the word bitter is the number, and he is called the bitter Taoist...... Let's talk about it first, although you saved the poor Dao's life, the poor Dao has no money to invite you to eat and drink. ”

"Hahaha......" The man laughed, and quickly stopped, and whispered, "You are a very bright person! ”

The bitter Taoist priest said: "It turned out to be a headhunter of Situ, disrespectful and disrespectful." ”

Situ Liang said with a smile: "You, a Taoist, don't have a little respect in your words, and you don't have any respect." ”

The bitter Taoist priest also laughed, but suddenly stopped, touched his waist, and said in shock: "It's broken, the poor Dao's flute has fallen." ”

Situ Liang was stunned for a moment, and went to a mountain col to put down the bitter Taoist priest: "But just there? As he spoke, he unfolded his body and ran back.

Carefully avoiding the sight of the Yanhuang Legion, he returned to the position of Fang Cai, lifted the broken shed, and sure enough, he saw the dilapidated flute, took it and put it away, and was about to flee, when he suddenly felt a terrible sight, he only felt that his scalp was numb, as if it was about to explode, even in the hunting ground in the face of the most vicious starfall beast, he had never felt like this.

Two people suddenly appeared in front of him, one was similar in age to him, dressed in style, very much like a restaurant shopkeeper, and his body was a little translucent, like a ghost. He didn't feel threatened by this man at all, and the danger came from another. Judging from her body shape and dress, she should be a young woman, wearing a miserable white Shura mask on her face, a small palm, and holding the hilt of the sword at her waist, which is such a simple action that makes his eyelids jump non-stop.

"I'll send you here. The middle-aged man glanced at Situ Liang lightly, turned around and was about to leave. After walking a few steps, he suddenly stopped again, frowned, and his body flashed, and he came to the woman's side and held down her unsheathed sword.

The woman slightly tilted her head. He shook his head, "You can't kill these two." After saying that, he led away.

Situ Liang's feeling that his heart was about to jump out of his chest suddenly disappeared, and he heard the two of them talking on the other side, and subconsciously looked back, but saw nothing. He was a little confused, and when he returned to the col, he saw the bitter Taoist priest rushing over excitedly and snatching the flute from his hand: "Great, great, this is the most valuable thing on the poor Dao!"

"You are a ...... person," Situ Liang was so angry that he couldn't speak. Fang Cai saw the anxious expression of the bitter Taoist priest, and thought that it was very important, and because of his rough methods, he hurriedly dragged it out, which was likely to cause the flute to fall, so he went to find it regardless of the danger. But it turned out to be because of the value, if I had known that this was the case, I would have taken some silver to compensate, and it was really not worth taking my life to go back and risk.

"Brother Situ, thank you, hehe......" The bitter Taoist priest hugged the flute like a baby.

The two came to a wine shop, and Situ Liang was not stingy,

I ordered a lot of wine to drink together. I heard a lot of angry words in my ears, all of them were accusing Yanziwu, and many of them were discussing how to kill them back, but there were very few who dared to do it. Swallow Dock drove them out, and the business of the wine shop and tea shed in the poor location on the periphery became booming.

Situ Liang also had some resentment about Yanziwu, but he was driven out because his skills were not as good as others, and there was nothing to say. He said to the bitter Taoist: "On which hill is the Taoist placing an order, if you are not a cultivator, how dare you come here to join in the fun, and if you are not careful, you will give away your life." ”

The bitter Taoist priest was a little drunk, and burped with wine, "Uh...... Brother Situ, I have been a bitter Taoist in my life, and I have never met a good person like you...... Uh......"

"Hahaha......" Situ Liang laughed, "There is a lot of blood on hand in a certain family, and there are dozens of life lawsuits, and good people are not counted." It's just a repayment, a certain family is unwilling to be lonely, and they all ran away from drinking, and finally there is a Taoist you, and you won't let it go, come, continue to drink......"

"Drink, drink......"

The two large jars of wine were drunk, and the bitter Taoist priest seemed to be really drunk, slammed his head on the table, and fell asleep.

Situ Liang's eyes have always been clear, but at this moment, he revealed a lot of regret. With a flick of his hand, there was an extra needle between his fingers, and it pierced the temple of the bitter Taoist priest rapidly.

"The five poisonous needles of the Hidden Mountain Sect, if they are pierced in the head, they will directly become an idiot. ”

The needle stopped, because Situ Liang's hand had been caught.

The bitter Taoist priest didn't know when he had sat up, and his eyes stared at Situ Liang fiercely.

Situ Liang's mouth was bitter, and everything on his face wrinkled up, "When did you find out ......?"

"You're so well disguised that it's like it's real. Li said sarcastically, "But it's too good, but it's your flaw." Besides, Zhou Siqu can see that there are people from the Hidden Mountain Sect hiding in your shadow, and you can't help but underestimate my Li Ku!"

Zhou Siqu, Li Ku.

The two names shook Situ Liang's heart apart. He was shocked and said, "That person is the Hidden Spirit Venerable, and Your Excellency, Your Excellency is actually ...... It's Li Ku's senior......"

Li Ku said sharply: "You are so bold, you have let you go, and you dare to provoke me!"

Situ Liang sighed and said, "It's good to teach the seniors to know that there is no collusion with that prince in Xia, and it was he who arrested my wife and daughter and forced me to do this." Our Situ Liang has always been like this, there is no pretense, otherwise how can he have the opportunity to get close to the front ......" Before he finished speaking, the void stabbed out the blade of the sword, cutting his throat.

"Hmph!" Li Ku's face was cold, and he didn't mean to interfere.

"Senior, save me......" Situ Liang's face suddenly became extremely gray and desperate.

The sword blade paused slightly, as if he was testing the bitter Taoist. Seeing that the latter really had no intention of saving people, he immediately wiped it out.

But at this time, Li Ku moved again, and the blade of the sword was clamped by his sword fingers, and he couldn't move.

"Come out. He said coldly.

"Li Ku, you cut off my junior brother's arm, and pay for it with your life!" Under the dim light of the oil lamp, Situ Liang's shadow suddenly twisted into a sword-like shape and stabbed towards the face of the bitter Taoist.

Li Ku sneered, and with a slight force on his sword finger, the blade of the sword broke, and then the blade was pierced on the shadow. With a "bang", the shadow let out a miserable scream, splitting out of Situ Liang's shadow, Xun

Swiftly plunge into the rain.

"Much, thank you seniors......" Situ Liang was shocked, and went to pour wine with trembling hands, as if he wanted to use wine to suppress his shock. The liquor he poured out suddenly turned into a water sword and stabbed into his throat with a "poof".

"Hmm......" he looked at Li Ku in shock.

Li Ku frowned and said, "It's not me." ”

"Goo......" Situ Liang muttered, as if he wanted to leave some last words, but before he said anything, the body fell in the direction of the bitter Taoist.

No one can survive after a throat pierced, so naturally no one will guard against such a corpse. But it was such a corpse, which suddenly exploded with a "bang", blood and flesh splashed everywhere, and Li Ku was inevitably splashed.

Li Ku's face changed suddenly, these flesh and blood were so poisonous that he couldn't move.

The scattered people in the rivers and lakes who were still drinking invariably stopped drinking, "Xiu Xiu", and the poignant sound of breaking the air was endless. In an instant, Li Ku was hit by 17 swords, 21 hidden weapons, and 35 supernatural powers that destroyed the body.

No one in this world can survive such a situation, and if there is, then he is not human. Li Ku's breath disappeared little by little, and his eyes widened that he couldn't stare.

"Hahaha, you bedbug is finally dead!" Ji Wuyu strode into the wine shop, and let out a hearty smile at Li Ku's corpse, thinking that he had been forced by this dead ghost to have no way to go to the sky and no way to go to the ground, and he barely escaped by relying on the water escape, but he was caught and abused by the silkworm, and he simply suffered all the hardships he could think of, he hated it so much that he kicked the table against Li Ku's corpse and trampled his corpse under his feet. "The Murder Demon King, the Divine Sword Immortal of the Human World, what about it, you can't imagine that I dare to provoke you, so you died at the hands of my Ji Wuyu, and it is not unjust at all. Hahaha, you can't even imagine that I put a burst worm and zombie poison on Situ Liang's body......"

"Your Highness, this place should not stay for a long time......" The five swords of the hidden mountain appeared mysteriously.

"That's right, his corpse will be left here to feed the wild dogs, go back this time, and see who dares to question me as a prince!" Ji Wuyu was in a good mood, and after simply searching Li Ku's body, he led the crowd away.

The torrential rain has shut the liquor store out of the world, and no one knows what is happening here.

The rain curtain was suddenly separated, and the middle-aged man stood in the void with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Why are people like you acting in this scene?"

In the wine shop, Li Ku, who was already dead and couldn't die anymore, sat there intact, drinking bitterly from the wine jar, his whole face wrinkled, "There are ten hardships in life, life suffering, old suffering, sickness, death, poverty, love suffering, hating suffering, resentment, sorrow, and asking for bitterness...... With each bitter word exiting, there is an indescribable rhyme in the liquor store, and in the end, the entire liquor store is full of terrible qi, like an eternal hell of reincarnation.

"Alas, there are really not many opponents in this world who can make you serious. The middle-aged man said, glancing at the thick lead cloud.

At the entrance of the mountain gate of Thunder Mountain, dozens of disciples guarding the mountain saw that the people and horses of Yanziwu were so bold, and they had the intention to kill them, and give these earth buns from the lower realm an unforgettable lesson, but the figure of the purple-haired black knife really had an unspeakable horror, which made people can't help but stop, even if they did not lack the enthusiasm to throw their heads and spill their blood for the sake of the master.

There is such a person in this world, no matter what his background is, where he comes from, where he wants to go, as long as he appears, he is the focus of attention, his every move will pull the heartstrings of the public, and his words and deeds will be imitated by countless people.