Chapter 211: Get Out
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Rumble.
Liu Xing's body rose up with a body protection qi shield that instantly resisted Leng Li's demonic qi sword shadow, and then his palm was raised, and the sword in his palm swallowed, slashing at Leng Lie.
Leng Lie naturally saw that Liu Xing's sword was extremely powerful, and the body protection demonic qi also rose up to protect himself, and the next moment he was shocked, his body protection demonic energy couldn't stop Liu Xing's sword at all, and it was pierced in an instant, and the sword fell on his chest and slashed him out.
The surrounding crowd had already been alarmed, and they all looked surprised, Liu Xing slashed the cold of the six realms of the life wheel with a sword, leaving a deep sword mark on his chest.
"Get out. β
Liu Xing's eyes flickered coldly, staring at Leng Lie and shouting coldly.
"You ......"
Leng Lie was furious, how could he have been humiliated like this, and he was also slashed by a sword in front of his favorite Nine Princesses, losing face.
"To roll or not to roll?"
Liu Xing's eyes flashed with murderous intent, with his current strength, it was easy to kill Leng Lie, and there was no difference between crushing an ant to death.
Xue Huixue lost a smile on her face and looked at Liu Xing in shock.
The playfulness on Xue Fengtian's face also disappeared, and it became extremely solemn.
Pei Yuanhao was also stunned.
Strong!
It's too strong!
Liu Xing's strength at this moment is much stronger than the last time he was at the Lijiang banquet.
The three of them were taken aback, it had only been a little more than a month that Liu Xing had made another breakthrough, and this cultivation speed was too fast!
If the three of them knew that this strength was only a quarter of his, I wonder how the three of them would feel?
Liu Xing used a quarter of his strength to slash Leng Yan with a sword, if he was at the peak of the six realms of the Wheel of Life, with 1.2 million catties of internal strength, Leng Lie would be a dead man just now.
Leng Yan's face was ugly and he got up, looking at the cold killing intent in Liu Xing's eyes, he was furious in his heart, but the moment Liu Xing made a move just now, he felt a shroud of death, and he didn't dare to provoke Liu Xing anymore, so he immediately grabbed his sword and didn't even say hello to Xue Fengtian, and turned to leave.
"It's rolling, not walking. Liu Xing shouted angrily.
"Liu Xing, are you deceiving people too much?" was cold and angry in the distance, and anger erupted in his eyes.
"Yes, I'm just deceiving people too much. Liu Xing stood up slowly, the cold chill in his body bloomed out, and the rolling killing sword qi rushed towards Leng Lie, instantly enveloping Leng Lie, making him tremble and fearful.
"Is it to roll, or is it to die, you choose?" Liu Xing said coldly: "I will only give you three breaths to think about it." β
"One. β
"II. β
"Three. β
When the three words fell, Liu Xing's eyes widened angrily, and the sword shadow shrouded in Leng Lie's True Qi was about to be strangled, but he saw Leng Lie glaring at him with great anger, his eyes were full of coldness, and he immediately rolled down the stairs to the downstairs.
Rushing......
When the crowd saw this, they all laughed.
Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated.
Leng Lie is afraid of death and is willing to be humiliated, which is really humiliating.
When the crowd inquired clearly, they knew that it was Liu Xing, who was cold and provocative, but he was not Liu Xing's enemy with one move, and he really deserved to be humiliated!
The crowd looked at Liu Xing with very different eyes, full of respect.
This young man is not very old, but his cultivation strength is really amazing, and another generation of demonic geniuses is about to rise.
At this moment, Xue Fengtian's face looked good, and he smiled at Liu Xing: "I wanted to persuade my junior brother not to fight with Bao Gongzi, but I didn't want my junior brother's strength to improve greatly, which is really gratifying." β
Liu Xing didn't have a smile on his face, stared at Xue Fengtian and said, "Senior Brother Xue, I beat your friend and made your face dull, and you are not angry?"
Xue Fengtian's eyes froze, but he quickly regained his composure, and said with a gentle smile: "This cold and arrogant, impatient, and unpersuaded, this is all his own fault, I don't want to make friends with such a friend and senior brother." Besides, it's just a meeting in Pingshui, it's not a friend, and the junior brother doesn't have to blame himself!"
Kick oneself?
Liu Xing smiled, did I blame myself?
His smile wasn't so cold, and there was no sarcasm, just a casual smile.
Xue Huixue finally quieted down and sat beside Xue Fengtian and looked at Liu Xing without saying a word, thinking in her heart: This Liu Xing is too demonic, it seems that it is better to provoke less in the future, otherwise it will be bad for my brother sooner or later!
"Little Brother Liu, last time I said goodbye, my father was very concerned about my little brother, when will you go to Yanshan to play?" Suddenly, Pei Yuanhao hugged his fists and said gently.
"Marshal?" Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, and smiled at Pei Yuanhao, who was the son of the marshal of Zhenguo, who controlled thousands of troops and horses, and had an extraordinary status.
"The land of Yanshan should be a battlefield, right?" Liu Xing asked with a smile.
"Yes, to the east of Yanshan is the blood-colored grassland, and the blood-colored grassland is the battlefield of the Three Kingdoms, which is extremely magnificent, do you want to enjoy it?"
"Hehe, when this duel is over, maybe I will go, Lao Dashuai is worried, and Liu Xing is moved in his heart. Liu Xing smiled faintly and said to Pei Yuanhao.
Pei Yuanhao smiled and nodded.
The conversation between the two also dissolved the depressing atmosphere in the field, and soon, the wine and dishes ordered by Xue Fengtian were served, and several people started to drink and talk.
The third time I drank alcohol, the hot energy spread in the body, and the feeling was warm.
"Wine, it's really a good thing, sorrow can dispel sorrow, cold can be warm, make people drunk and dream of death, the favorite in the world. Liu Xing thought of a sentence that he had seen in a book before, and blurted it out unconsciously.
"Yes, it's a pity that it's too inferior to the imperial wine in the palace. Pei Yuanhao said with a smile.
Xue Fengtian also nodded and said with a smile: "The last banquet was used to make imperial wine. β
Liu Xing thought about it for a while, this time the wine was indeed not as good as the last time, but it had the fierce taste of the north, and it tasted pleasant.
"Senior brother, tomorrow is the battle between you and Bao Gongzi, thousands of warriors gather here to watch the battle, are you sure?" Xue Fengtian asked.
"Fifty percent sure. Liu Xing said lightly.
"Fifty percent sure is a draw, well, you and Bao Gongzi can be described as a dragon and tiger battle, no matter who is injured or killed, it is my Feixue's loss. Xue Fengtian's consideration is different from Liu Xing's, he takes care of the overall situation.
But Liu Xing didn't care about the overall situation, because he was not a royal family, and he didn't care whether the Flying Snow Dynasty would wither genius or not, none of this had anything to do with him.
Hearing Xue Fengtian's words, Liu Xing didn't get angry, he couldn't talk about disgust, he just smiled faintly.
Maybe in Xue Fengtian's heart, there is only use, and some are encounters, and there is no confidant at all.
This may be the king's scheme.
Go your own way.
Tomorrow is the day of the duel, and you can rest for the night.
The inn was originally full, but because of the name of the meteor boy, someone gave up a few rooms for them to live in order to get close.
But the rooms are limited, Liu Xing and Meng Zhijun live in one room, Xue Fengtian and Xue Huixue live in one room, and Pei Yuanhao lives in one room.
At night, the snowflakes in Flying Snow City were still falling, and Meng Zhijun stood against the window, staring at the flying snow outside, quiet and gentle.
The young man sitting on the chair behind her was cultivating in a puzzled manner.
On such a cold night, the beauties had the same room, didn't have some fun, and practiced alone, which made Meng Zhijun depressed.
She also knew that Liu Xing usually looked bad and a little cynical, but deep down she put martial arts first.
When she was secretly thinking, suddenly a pair of arms came from behind, hugged her slender waist, and hugged her warm arms, this scene made her a little panicked, and after struggling to no effect, she snuggled in Liu Xing's arms with a shallow and shy smile and quietly admired the snow.
She was thrilled and happy in her heart, hoping that this moment would stay forever.
Liu Xing hugged Meng Shijun from behind, and the tight contact made him equally excited, and he felt a refreshing feeling in his heart, and all the bad emotions disappeared at this moment.
When it comes to wine to relieve sorrow, the most relieving sorrow should be a woman!
Women are the best medicine in heaven to forget worries!
Gradually, an evil thought flashed through Liu Xing's mind, and a fiery aura rose from the position of his lower abdomen.
"Hmmm......"
Suddenly, Meng Zhijun felt a hot hard object against her stiff and elastic buttocks, making her let out a gentle moan.
This time she didn't resist, quietly enjoying his heat, his hardness, and gentleness.
After a long time, she found that a big hand invaded her clothes, pinched her chest fiercely, and at this moment, her body trembled and was soft and itchy, and she fell into the quagmire and couldn't extricate herself.
It was a pleasure she had never experienced before, and she wanted ......
This soft and itchy sensation spread from her chest to her lower body, where it was the most uncomfortable, the itch was uncomfortable, and then her whole body, she was completely weak.
Liu Xing's big hand began to act recklessly, walking up and down, forgetting himself.
Knock Knock......
Just as the two of them entered the realm of selflessness, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and in an instant, a monstrous anger rose in Liu Xing's body.
Meng Zhijun sobered up from that shy state, his face was extremely blushing, and he immediately left Liu Xing's embrace.
"Look for death!"
Liu Xing's eyes flashed coldly, and when he opened the door quickly, he saw Xue Huixue standing outside the door, he was about to get angry, but he saw Xue Huixue smile gently: "Liu Xing, do you have time?"
As the saying goes, you don't hit a smiling person with a smile, let alone a woman, how could Liu Xing go down?
"No, you have something to do with me?" Looking at Xue Huixue, Liu Xing said lightly.
Xue Huixue glanced into the room, didn't see Meng Shijun, and said with a shallow smile: "I was wrong last time, I came to apologize to you sincerely." β
Hearing this, Liu Xing was stunned, what does this Xue Huixue want to do? What the hell do you want to do?
"Oh, what's the matter? Why don't I remember?" Liu Xing said with a faint smile, as if nothing had happened between the two of them.
"Liu Xing, you are such a bastard, have you forgotten what you did to me last time, I hate you to death......" After speaking, Xue Huixue glared at Liu Xing fiercely, stomped his feet and turned to leave.
Liu Xing looked stunned, is this sincere to come and apologize?