Li Qiuran, a lonely guest, stood quietly under the tree.

He was covered in black, with a bamboo hat on his head, and a wide, wide brim that covered his entire face, making it impossible to see his appearance.

However, the killing intent emanating from his body caused all the green grass to wither within ten meters of his body.

After Su Luo came out, he didn't speak, just looked at him lightly.

"Are you Su Luo?" Li Qiuran's voice was like himself, like a glacier that had been piled up for thousands of years, revealing a cold air to the bone.

"Yes. Su Luo did not shy away from admitting.

"Since you admit it, come with me. "Blood is still hot, and the price of hot blood is ten times more expensive.

Li Qiuran's voice was cold, but there was a trace of vigilance in his heart. Because he could sense the faint aura of a strong man in the carriage.

"I'm afraid someone will be jealous. Su Luo put his hands around his arms, a bright smile, and with that beautiful face, under the sun, the beauty of this moment was simply suffocating.

Li Qiuran paused, and his voice was still cold: "His Royal Highness the King of Jin, do you dare to come out to fight?"

In the carriage, there was silence.

Nangong Liuyun's injuries are not well, how can Su Luo let him come out to fight? What's more, Nangong Liuyun is the last hole card in the battle.

The corners of Su Luo's mouth hooked up a treacherous sneer: "Li Qiuran, can you sign up for this Dragon List Ranking Competition?"

Li Qiuran glanced at Su Luo with indifferent cold eyes. As a killer in the dark, he has always disliked talking.

"So, are you signing up?" Su Luo smiled faintly.

"Hmph. Li Qiuran snorted coldly, noncommittal.

"If I get rid of you, then the contestants of the Dragon List should thank me more, you say, right?" Su Luo looked at him with a grin.

"Get rid of me?" Li Qiuran finally spoke, but the tone of his voice was as if he had heard a fantasy.

"The people you have killed over the years add up to a thousand, and it is natural to kill you. Su Luo raised his eyebrows with a smile.

"You want to kill me?" Li Qiuran was first incredulous, and then sneered.

But before he could finish laughing, he felt something strange.

Su Luo in front of him was gone.

In his place was an old man.

An old man with a white beard and hair that exudes the aura of a peerless powerhouse.

Li Qiuran's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a big egg, and he was frozen in an instant.

The person in front of him was none other than the little stone dressed in the clothes of the Mo Old Ancestor. In fact, this battle was requested by Xiaoshi himself.

Since he entered Mo Lao Zu's body, after running in again and again, he finally adapted to the rhythm of this body, and everything else was almost the same, but he had never been sure about his combat effectiveness.

But Mo Laozu's strength is too strong, he can't find anyone to test, no, it just happened that this stupid Li Qiuran came up, so he couldn't let go of anything.

Feeling the powerful murderous aura in front of him, Li Qiuran instantly entered a state of alert.

Li Qiuran is most famous in the rivers and lakes for his sword.

His sword is fast.

It is rumored by the people of the rivers and lakes that when Li Qiuran kills someone, he passes by with a sword, and when the others are far away, the killed person feels pain...... How fast must this be to be so fast? Probably only the person who was killed knows.

Now, Li Qiuran's sword was as fast as ever, and it quickly attacked Mo Old Ancestor.

Li Qiuran didn't recognize that the person in front of him was the ancestor of Weiyang Palace, but he felt the strength of the other party, so the first move was not tempted at all, and he directly used ten percent of his strength!

――Begin to exert force crazy code words~~~!!