After the death of the wild mandarin ducks, this shadowy ghost-like shadow continued to harvest other lives.

One of the martial arts people was around the fire, chatting and laughing loudly with other people, occasionally drinking two sips of wine, and when he ate a few pieces of meat, a hammer with a hammer rose rapidly from the fire, directly piercing his forehead.

And when this man died, he still had a smile on his face, and the others didn't even notice it.

They were aware of it, for it was only a moment later that they would die like this man.

There are a lot of people in the rivers and lakes in the quadruple courtyard, especially after the martial arts people who have just come out of the underground have joined, the number of people is even more complicated, so it takes a lot of work to kill, even so, a total of two hundred and eighty people with surnames, the master of the gang, and the famous lone traveler, after this pillar of incense, completely died.

After Liu Qi finished solving this place, he silently walked towards the Third Dao Courtyard, there were more people here than in the Fourth Dao Courtyard, but it was relatively easy to solve, because their martial arts were not very high, and they were all between the second and third ranks. So a total of four hundred and sixty-seven people, under the elusive iron hammer in Liu Qi's hands, they didn't live long.

With so many martial arts masters, if they were to fight in a decisive battle and fight with Liu Qi's strength, I am afraid that he would only be able to kill half of them at most, and he would die of exhaustion.

However, it is a pity that these martial arts masters unfortunately met the snake generals who were proficient in the "Six Techniques of Assassination", rather than the martial artists who fought them head-on, so under Liu Qiyi's calculating intentions, they could only die, and they died quietly.

The cold wind and cold night, the snowflakes are sluggish.

Dark snakes are infested, and winter kills without breath.

Liu Qi jumped out of the extinguished firelight, looked at the last person who fell in front of him, and took a long breath very tiredly, he had killed too many people, the loss of true power was too great, he had reached the edge of exhaustion, and his body had been seriously injured, hindering the speed of true power recovery, even if he was a grandmaster, he felt very difficult, so his hands were trembling unconsciously, and the whole person had a feeling of shaking.

He was very tired, his body was really disordered, and he really wanted to rest for a while, but he couldn't do it yet.

The people in the first four courtyards were basically killed, and it took about half an hour in total, which was a bit long. And in the fifth courtyard, there are now more than a dozen first-class peak masters left, as well as a grandmaster Wang Xiubei. That's the hardest part to deal with. After such a long time, it is difficult to guarantee that they will not be suspicious, if one person runs out to ventilate the news, I am afraid that it will be a big mistake.

Thinking of this, Liu Qi didn't care about anything else, tiptoed a little, and flew directly to the fifth courtyard.

When your feet touched the ground, they had already fallen into the courtyard.

Close your eyes and feel the distribution in the courtyard in detail.

There were three people playing money in the west wing, eight people drinking in the main room, and two people sleeping. After perceiving this, Liu Qi slowly opened his eyes and chuckled. The numbers match, one is not much, and one is not less. And these Jianghu people are really despised, the war is about to start, but they are still in the mood to drink and play money.

If they were in the army, or in their clothes, they would have been punished by military law for such behavior.

Jianghu people are Jianghu people, even if they are first-class and famous in the martial arts, they are still looked down upon.

The deepest courtyard in the east was Wang Xiubei's residence, and Liu Qi hesitated for a while, worried about startling the snake, so he didn't dare to explore.

After making a decision in his heart, his body trembled and gradually melted into a black shadow.

First, two sleeping people were unknowingly killed in a dream.

Then there were the three gamblers, who were quietly wiped to death when their eyes were red.

When killing the eight drinking charlatans, something went wrong. When General Liu Qi was about to kill the sixth person, the remaining two felt that something was wrong and drew their weapons one after another.

After a battle that was not too long, after Liu Qi had an extra wound on his arm, all the people in this room died.

Looking at the room full of dead corpses, Liu Qi sighed and secretly calculated, after solving Wang Xiubei, should the more than 1,000 and nearly 2,000 people in the underground secret room of this house also be killed together?

It's just that in this way, the movement is inevitably too big. This is the Jingcheng Fang District, not a barren mountain and wilderness, after the collapse of the secret room, even if all those people are really buried alive, the shock caused will spread to other places, hurting innocent people, and in this way, it will definitely alarm the other gathering points of the White Tiger Fang, which seems to be a bit more than worth the loss.

Thinking of this, Liu Qi shook his head and said secretly: Forget it, why bother to kill more? Presumably, the palace has already received the news, and Xuanyi will definitely send someone over to clear this place and hand it over to them.

Thinking like this, Liu Qi gently opened the door, exited the room, and slowly closed the door.

"The old man really looked away, but he didn't expect that he had always thought that he was humbling and seeing that the old man and the others were all smiling and greeting the Lu gang leader, he was still a 'dead unknown' who was proficient in assassination. ”

An abrupt and bright voice sounded at this moment.

However, Liu Qi was not half surprised, as if he had already known that the other party would come, he slowly turned around, and raised his eyes to look at Wang Xiubei, who was wearing a green shirt and holding a gossip sword, who was slowly walking from the pavilion corridor.

His body exuded an awe-inspiring murderous aura, and there was even more anger in his eyes. But his man was extraordinarily calm and composed, moving slowly, unhurriedly, his white hair fluttering in the cold wind, and he carried a majesty with him.

Liu Qi stood on the stone steps, saw him coming, smiled, bowed his hand, saluted and said, "I have seen the seniors, the seniors came really fast." ”

Wang Xiubei walked to the courtyard, stood three feet away from him, took a deep breath, and said: "It's still too late, the old man only found out when the person died, presumably your true identity is not Lu Baixian, the leader of the Changle Gang, can you tell the old man, which one you are 'dead and don't know'?"

Liu Qi still smiled and said: "It's not that I don't know if I'm dead. ”

Wang Xiubei was slightly stunned, and then seemed to remember something, and said: "It is rumored that there is a special assassination of the Acanthus Division in Xuanyi, the number of people in the department is unknown, but all of them are good at refining assassination techniques, and the number of characters in the rivers and lakes who died in their hands is not counted, especially the three techniques of mastering the "Six Techniques of Assassination", "Transforming Without a Trace", "Thousands of Strikes" and "Shadowing with the Wind", the people in the rivers and lakes say that 'Shadow Transformation is the only one, and the thousands of blows are unparalleled' The 'Yama Sticker' is the most terrifying, is Your Excellency the Rathorn Snake Governor Wei Jie?"

Liu Qi smiled, shook his head, and said, "No." ”

Wang Xiubei frowned and said, "Then who is Your Excellency? In this world, apart from death and the Xuanyi Thorn Snake, who else can have such an assassination method?"

When Liu Qi heard him ask, there was a light in his eyes all of a sudden, and he slowly straightened up, his entire spine was straight, and when he stood with his hands down, he actually had a feeling of being in the depths of Yue. said slowly: "It is indeed Xuanyi under it, but it is not 'Yama Sticker' Wei Jie. ”

Wang Xiubei frowned slightly, waiting for him to continue.

Liu Qi took a deep breath, gently tore off the human skin mask on his face, and looked up at the dark night sky. The slowly falling snowflakes seemed to bring all his thoughts back to many years ago, and the ruthless and cold eyes of the past seemed to bloom with great glory.

Then he withdrew his gaze looking at the night sky, stared at Wang Xiubei, word by word, and said extremely powerfully: "Below, the Royal Xuanyi Praetorian Guard, the general of the Acanthus Division, Liu Qi, Liu Cunxiao." The late scholar of Wenhua Pavilion, Liu Jiechen, the eldest grandson of Liu Mingyuan! The son of the late 'blue-robed swordsman' Liu Huadong! Liu Shengren is full of blood. ”

After saying this, Liu Qi suddenly felt that his whole body relaxed. After tonight, he can finally call out this name in a dignified manner, and tell others in a dignified manner that in the next, Liu Qi, the word list is filial piety, and he is the descendant of Liu Shengren.

Finally, there is no need to let the old servant carry it on his back and hide in a stinky ditch full of rats like he did when he was a child, and survive his life.

Finally, I don't have to fight with those unscrupulous beggars like I did when I was a child, in order to earn half a bowl of rancid food.

Finally, I don't have to bite like a wolf and dodge like a rat in order to stay alive like I was a child.

Finally, when others asked him what his name was, he replied, my name is Ah Qi, Liu Ah Qi, and Popi Ah Qi.

Now he can finally say to the people of the world in a dignified and upright manner, Lao Tzu's name is Liu Cunxiao! A descendant of the Liu family of the Yingchuan clan! My ancestor is Liu Jieju, a scholar of Wenhua Pavilion University, whose words indicate that he is far away, and he is the first saint of the Great Shang Wenzong! My father is called the "swordsman in the green robe" Liu Huadong is also!

Liu Qi smiled, and suddenly had a feeling of raising his eyebrows. Twenty-two years, twenty-two years, except for telling his eldest brother Mo Xichao about his life experience, he never mentioned it to anyone else.

Now that he has said it openly, the breath that has accumulated for many years is finally relieved.

In the battle for the throne, he wants to make the first contribution, and he wants to use this merit in exchange for the Liu family's grievances!

No! This is not enough! He also wants to use this first merit to let those people who framed the Liu family back then and fell into the well also taste the taste of ruined families, displaced from place to place, and fighting for food like vicious dogs!

He will not exterminate the descendants of these people, he wants to let their descendants come to him again to take revenge, give them the courage to take revenge, let them know what hatred is, and finally, let them die in their own hands, and taste what it is like to despair.

Is there anything more enjoyable than this in a lifetime?

After reporting his name, the corners of Liu Qi's mouth hooked up with an incomprehensible smile.

As this smile bloomed, the qi around the body flowed turbulently, rolling up snowflakes.

One thought is reached, and one obsession dissipates.

His Grandmaster's skills have actually risen to a new level again!

In terms of realm, compared to Wang Xiubei, who has been a long-standing grandmaster, he is not the same, and even surpasses it! What's more, he is a person who is proficient in assassination.

Although he was already seriously injured at this time, his true strength was disordered, and his body was exhausted, but in the face of Wang Xiubei, he believed that he was sure that he could kill him with 50,000 yuan.

Wang Xiubei looked at the ordinary and resolute face under his mask, and after listening to his registration number, he was silent for a long time, and the murderous aura on his body gradually dissipated, and he shook his head with a wry smile of helplessness, and said: "Xuanyi Liu Sijiang, good, good, good." Twenty years ago, the old man met a swordsman in green clothes in Huashan, he was the same age as you now, and it was a good time to be in his prime. ”

The old man thought that he was just a fledgling boy in the rivers and lakes, and seeing that he had a good heart, he had the heart to guide him to a few moves, but he never expected that the old man could point out his sword moves, but he could point out the truth between the old lady and the world, which was really strange. After talking about it, the old man took him as a confidant and a teacher and friend with him. It's a pity that within a few years, the old man received the news of his death, and after that, the old man cried for nine days, drunk for three years, and then retired from the rivers and lakes, because I lost a confidant in this life. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Xiubei sighed lightly, his whole body disappeared without a trace, and he shook his head and said, "His name is Liu Huadong." The people of the rivers and lakes are called 'swordsmen in green robes', and they are the fathers. Let's go, the old man doesn't want to kill you, the Liu family, there must be one alive. ”

However, after Liu Qi heard this, he laughed lightly and said: "'Taiji Kunlun' senior, why do you think that you are not your opponent in the next place, and you want to say such a big talk? Or do you just want Liu to spare your life when you say these words?"

Liu Qi knows that if he is judged by his current physical condition, he is probably not Wang Xiubei's opponent, even if he has the six skills of killing, when he really fights, he is also in the number of five rounds in half, who wins and who loses, who dies and who lives, it is not known.

But I must kill him tonight.

If Wang Xiubei doesn't die, after he leaves, he will go to Jiang Hanyu to spread the situation here, and what will he do at that time? .

Wang Xiubei snorted and sneered, and said, "So, you want to have a trick with the old man?"

Liu Qidao: "I don't dare to ask for what I want." ”

Wang Xiubei slowly pulled out the sword in his hand, the sword was cold, the sword body was cold, and the gossip was engraved on the sword body near the handle.

After the sword was unsheathed, Wang Xiubei said coldly: "'Bagua Kunlun Sword', leading the snake division to make a high move." ”

Liu Qi threw the iron hammer in his hand on the ground and said: "There is a sentence in the general outline of the six arts, 'There are six techniques for assassination, and the art is only the first', of which five techniques, Liu is proficient in everything, and the technique is proud, only the technique of 'covering the leaves', Liu has not obtained the cheats, nor has he practiced, so he can only deduce from the other five techniques. ”

After saying this, a very good-looking smile appeared on Liu Qi's face.

There is a tree in the courtyard, and the name is plum.

The plum stands proudly from the bitter cold, and then blooms, and its color is bright red.

When the smile blooms, the cold wind rises. Plum flies, like snow, but also like blood.

A little plum blossom fell, and Liu Qi's whole body was like the petals that were blown away by the cold wind, lifted up one by one, mixed with plum blossoms and snowflakes.

Then, as the wind swayed, he was gone. It seems that in that empty place, only the smile is still there, more flying than the plum blossoms.

Wang Xiubei raised his sword and closed his eyes.

The white hair is flying, and the sword is cold, like a quiet stone.

The cold wind was howling, the snow was fluttering, and the dark night was extremely silent, only the wind and snow falling and Mei Fei's voice were gently ringing. Or, there is a faint smell of blood.

Suddenly, Wang Xiubei stabbed with a sword.

Upright, impartial, and stabbed a snowflake.

The originally cold white snowflakes, after being stabbed by this thorn, suddenly turned red and turned into plum blossoms.

Then Wang Xiubei stabbed more than 20 times in a row, and more than a dozen of the snowflakes in the sky turned red, red as plum, red as blood, and flew petals.

These snowflakes and plum blossoms rarely fell on Wang Xiubei, as if they were deliberately dodging, and they seemed to be looking for opportunities.

The snow is too big, the plum falls too quickly, and it is naturally impossible for Wang Xiubei, who closes his eyes, to avoid every snowflake, nor can he avoid the plum blossoms mixed in the snowflakes.

So, a plum blossom fell from the top of his head silently and fell on his gray hair.

The plum blossom suddenly cracked, and an iron chisel suddenly stabbed down from the petals!

This blow is already a nirvana, and few grandmasters in the rivers and lakes can dodge this stab!

Wang Xiubei opened his eyes at this time, and screamed "ah", and his figure seemed to be more than half an inch away. On the back of the head, the hair and scalp were torn off as if they were scraped off by this iron chisel.

After this stab, there was no trace of the iron chisel "don't".

Wang Xiubei raised his sword in the wind and thunder, stabbed away in the style of gossip, and suddenly there was a barrier in the air!

Liu Qi appeared, and his body in mid-air was strung on the sword by him.

The tip of the sword pierced through his lungs, and Liu Qi's whole body was covered with sword wounds, like a bloody man, and he was nailed in the air alive.

At this time, Liu Qi looked like a lamb slaughtered at will.

Wang Xiubei stared at it and said: "The Xuanyi Snake General, such a clever method, assassinating the six techniques, really deserves its reputation." If it weren't for the fact that you were seriously injured and couldn't continue your strength, the old man was afraid that he would not be your opponent. Time is also ...... life"

Liu Qi was strung in the air by him, spit blood, and said very calmly: "Senior, are you too careless?"

As soon as this sound fell, Wang Xiubei felt that the cold hairs on his whole body stood on end, and his scalp had exploded!

When he hurriedly withdrew his sword, he found that this snake priest would suddenly turn into the usual plum blossom and disappear again.

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xiubei felt a pain in his back, and an iron drill was inserted into the back of his heart!

If he hadn't dodged in a hurry, the iron drill would have pierced into his heart. Rao is like this, but he can only dodge half an inch, and the iron drill has already penetrated. When Zhenli was raging, it had already hurt his heart, and Wang Xiubei, who was in pain, was suffocated for a while.

After the iron drill pierced, it was not over, and in an instant, there was snow like ten thousand steel knives flying between the pieces, sweeping Wang Xiubei's eyes.

The snowflakes are shattering, and the blood flowers are also shattering.

Wang Xiubei gritted his teeth and lifted his breath, and when he retreated sharply, one eye was shattered by the flying snow.

He looked very embarrassed at this time, a green shirt dripping blood in the wind and snow, the iron drill behind his back penetrated through his chest, his left eye was shattered, and he was in great pain when he gritted his teeth.