Chapter Seventy-Four: Give Me Face
The sky suddenly drifted with a faint snowflake, and it rarely rained in the winter in Jiangnan, and the snow at the moment, coupled with the bloody scene on the stage, seemed to be even more bleak and cruel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mu Junfeng and Yan Qiusheng stood not far away, their eyes emitting a cold light, quietly watching all this, without a trace of pity, without a trace of sympathy.
Up to now, almost everyone has determined that the so-called Shui Han Sword is just an introduction, for their unknown secrets, but who is this Zhao Liancheng, and who are the seven black-robed people?
Time passed little by little, and the group of people who were alive and well before were now covered with injuries, covered in blood, their eyes were scattered, they lost their former vitality, and their bodies were struggling instinctively, still fighting for their lives.
At this time, Zhao Liancheng and the seven black-robed people took the stage, they did not move after they came to the stage, but watched the rest of the people cut each other at close range, Lei Dabiao, who was the first to take the stage, only had one arm left, and the other arm held his cooked copper gong tightly, shaking, and there was nothing else on his body except blood.
The hammer in his hand struck weakly on the head of the man opposite him. Except for Zhao Liancheng and the seven black-robed people, he was the only one left who could stand.
"The Water Cold Sword is mine!" When he shouted the last words with his last strength, he finally lost his strength and fainted.
The stage was empty again, and blood flowed down the platform to the bottom of the stage, falling on the pure white snow, soaking the entire ground.
Zhao Liancheng walked up to Lei Dabiao step by step and kicked him a few times, but Lei Dabiao was already out of action. Zhao Liancheng smiled in disgust, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.
"The first round of death competition is over, and no one can stand up, so Shui Hanjian still hasn't found its owner, which means that the ring is not over yet, and the second round of death competition has begun, which master will take the stage?" Zhao Liancheng said to the audience, shaking his head, Lang Li looked at him like that, and he couldn't wait to go up and tear him apart.
Gongsun Yunliang patted him lightly on the shoulder and shook his head, and Lang Li suppressed the anger in his heart.
"What, no? If the Water Chill Sword was so easy to obtain, then what was it worth? Zhao Liancheng ignored the cold eyes of the people in the audience, and still said to himself, in his eyes, human life is like a mustard, and there is no difference between so many dead people on the stage and a group of dead pigs and dogs.
"Let's go on stage, you can take out the water cold sword first and let us see." I don't know who in the audience suddenly shouted.
Zhao Liancheng laughed wildly a few times and said: "The Shui Han Sword is the most precious treasure in the world, how can you take it out casually to show people, do you have ten million taels of gold in your house and want to take it out for others to see?" ”
"If you don't take out the Shui Han Sword, then there is no point in us staying in this ring any longer, so we will leave!" After saying that, the man turned and left, and the others also left.
"Let?! I'll see who of you can get there today! After speaking, Zhao Liancheng seemed to have changed into a different person, his face was even paler, and his eyes became scarlet, as if he was about to eat people.
Sou...... Rumble......
As soon as he finished speaking, a huge red flash of light like a ghost-headed knife fell from the sky on the left side of the ring, directly dividing the ring into two halves from top to bottom, and the table board flew up in all directions, and the huge impact force scattered the broken wooden planks around.
Lang Li protected Ruyan, Gongsun Yunliang protected Linglong, and the others also turned their backs to protect their heads. The smoke and dust were everywhere, and I couldn't see the situation in the ring clearly.
"Yo! It's very lively! A deep sound came from the smoke and dust, and then, as the smoke and dust fell, two people walked out, the person walking in front had a cynical smile on his face, and the person behind him also looked nervous and serious.
Seeing the face of the person walking in front clearly, Zhao Liancheng gasped and took several steps back, his eyes full of fear and consternation.
Gongsun Yunliang frowned when he saw the visitor, and his eyes became bright. Lang Li saw the change in Gongsun Yunliang, and his heart was shocked, he had never seen him like this, facing the two envoys of the Hades Sword Ximen Lie, they had never seen him like this, why did the appearance of this person make him look like this.
"Who is he? Do you know him? Lang Li looked at Gongsun Yunliang and asked.
"He is the Demon Sect Ghost King Sword Master Cao Kefei!"
"What?!" Lang Oak was shocked.
But something that surprised him even more came along. Cao Kefei's slash split the entire ring in two, and the huge impact also blew off the wide black robes of the seven black-clothed men. What they really looked like was a surprise to everyone.
A person is tall and short, hunched and lame, but they have one thing in common, that is, they are thin, and the skin on their bodies looks like a dried corpse without decay. His eyes were sunken, his lips were chapped, he didn't have any hair at all, and he was completely seven living skeletons.
Ruyan and Linglong covered their mouths and almost vomited, and the others were also covered in cold sweat and retreated several steps away.
The seven people didn't expect their strange appearance to be exposed, and in a hurry, they picked up the broken black robe and put it on their bodies haphazardly.
Cao Kefei was also stunned, and then slowly walked to Zhao Liancheng. "You said that no one can leave here, why don't I believe it?"
Zhao Liancheng stood there awkwardly and was speechless. His face turned whiter, and he was constantly breaking out in a cold sweat.
"I'll clean you up later!" After speaking, the person behind it hurriedly came closer, this person was none other than Yue Qinglin, the master of the Qinglong Hall who was beaten away by Lang Li?
Yue Qinglin saw Lang Li and a few people in the audience at a glance, "Master Cao Dao, it's just a few of them." As he spoke, he pointed in the direction of Lang Oak.
Cao Kefei glanced at it, and then slowly walked towards Lang Li.
"Didn't you say that Yue Qinglin wouldn't report it, why did you lure the Demon Sect Sword Master over?" Lang Li looked at Gongsun Yunliang dissatisfiedly and asked.
"Uh...... This one...... I don't know. Gongsun Yunliang was rarely speechless.
"Hey......"
Lang Li sighed, he really lost to your Gongsun Yunliang.
As he spoke, Cao Kefei had already come to Lang Li's approach.
"You're the one who wounded us?"
"It's me, what do you want?"
"The person who can defeat the master of the Blue Dragon Hall should not be a simple character, tell me, who are you?"
"I beat people, and you don't care who I am." Lang Li glanced at Cao Kefei.
"Young man, it's a little interesting, then I'll seek revenge on you, right?" Cao Kefei said with a smile.
"Whatever!"
Lang Li met Cao Kefei's gaze and did not show weakness. But he was very empty in his heart, after all, the other party was the Demon Sect Sword Master.
After Lang Li finished speaking, Cao Kefei grabbed his wrist. "You still owe us an arm, hand it over."
As he spoke, he raised the Ghost King Knife and was about to cut it, but his hand in mid-air was grabbed, and he couldn't cut this knife.
"Friend, can you give me a face, forget it."
It was Gongsun Yunliang who spoke, and he also smiled.
Cao Kefei was a little unhappy, and glared angrily at Gongsun Yunliang, but when he saw the latter's eyes, his whole body shook and the knife in his hand was slowly put down.
A person can disguise himself, and even disguise his face, but his eyes can't be disguised, Cao Kefei put down the knife in his hand, which means that he already knows who the old man who stopped his knife is.
Cao Kefei smiled and sighed, "Let's go!" ”
"Lord Cao Dao, judging from their strength, they are definitely not ordinary people, how can you ......?"
"Shut up!"
Before Yue Qinglin could finish speaking, Cao Kefei interrupted him, although the hall master and the sword master were only one level apart, but the power was one hundred and eight thousand miles apart, if necessary, the sword master could kill a hall master on the spot, and there was no need to report it to the sect master of the Demon Sect. So in the face of Cao Kefei's words, Yue Qinglin didn't dare to let go of a fart.
"Then thank you Cao Dao Master for not killing." Gongsun Yunliang hugged his fists.
Cao Kefei smiled, didn't say anything, turned around and left, Yue Qinglin glared at Lang Li and them, and followed.
After walking a short distance, Yue Qinglin hurriedly caught up with Cao Kefei. "Lord Cao Dao, you just let them go, you didn't see their strength, they are definitely not ordinary people."
Yue Qinglin swore and said, but unexpectedly, Cao Kefei suddenly turned his head and said with a cold smile: "Yue Qinglin, I don't need you to tell me what to do, I want to find out your identity, besides, you shouldn't tell me this now, you should be glad that you can still stand here and talk to me intact." ”
"Lord Cao, what do you mean by this, can they kill me in front of you?"
Cao Kefei laughed, laughing at Yue Qinglin's funny, and laughing at his ignorance.
"Hall Master Yue, let me tell you this, I'm not afraid that they will kill you in front of me, but I'm afraid that I won't even be able to leave by myself." After speaking, Cao Kefei was no longer bothering with Yue Qinglin.
Yue Qinglin stood there in place, before he could react to Cao Kefei's meaning, he didn't understand, how could a stinky kid make the dignified Demon Sect Sword Master so jealous, it seemed that being a hall master with Yue Qinglin's IQ was exalting him.
"Old man Gongsun, why did that sword master let us go like this?" Lang Li asked puzzled.
"I don't know, maybe I'm scared!" Gongsun Yunliang said truthfully, but Lang Li didn't believe it at all.
Just when Lang Li and the others turned around to leave, someone shouted: "Where is Zhao Liancheng?" ”
Only then did Lang Li notice that only the broken wooden planks and corpses were left in the broken ring, Zhao Liancheng and the seven living skeletons were all gone, and strangely enough, Mu Junfeng and Yan Qiusheng, who were still not far away just now, were also gone.
Cao Kefei put away his smiling face and looked at the broken ring with a frown, his task was half completed, but he lost the trace of Zhao Liancheng.
"Let's go, this is really not a good place, it's enough to have Cao Kefei."
Gongsun Yunliang said, regardless of whether others were happy or not, he turned around and left.
Lang Li also felt that there was no need to stay, so he made a color with Ruyan and followed, as if he had never been there.