In fact, everything that happened on the stage not only shocked Lang Li, but also Gu Zhengyuan and others in the background. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Gu Zhengyuan felt bad when the four ghosts of the Demon God took the stage, because he had never invited people from the Demon Mountain Sect, and he had specially instructed them not to let the people from the Demon Mountain Sect enter the city, I don't know how these four ghosts got in.

The four ghosts of the Demon Mountain were disrespectful, and Gu Zhengyuan in the audience was about to explode, just as he remembered that he had sent these four shameless things on stage, who knows, Yan Qiusheng jumped onto the stage at once. And then there was a chain of events.

When Xiaoru revealed her daughter's figure, Gu Zhengyuan was not only shocked, but also a little panicked. Before he could react, there was another change on the stage, and a young and handsome young man came to the stage again, not knowing what would happen next.

At this time, there were only four ghosts on the stage: Lang Li, Xiaoru and Magic Mountain. Xiao Ru retreated from the man's body, and at the same time, there was also the man's pride and courage who retreated, standing weakly on the side of the stage.

Lang Li was holding a wooden sword, his white clothes fluttering, and he stood arrogantly opposite the four ghosts of the Demon Mountain. These people are like the fairies of the heavenly realm and the vicious rakshasas of hell. Everyone was surprised again.

Only Gu Shiming had a relationship with Lang Li in the background.

"It turned out to be him..."

"Shiming, do you know him?" Gu Zhengyuan asked.

"It's just that I had a relationship when I was in the Yumen Mansion, this person's name is Lang Li, this person is very strange and can't see through." Gu Shiming replied truthfully.

Gu Zhengyuan didn't say anything, just nodded, searching all the sects and villas in the world in his mind, and he didn't know that there was such a person, and there were not many people who could make Shi Ming evaluate it like this, who was he?

Gu Zhengyuan made a mistake in his heart, there was already a change on the stage at this time, and the four ghosts of the Demon Mountain didn't know if it was a good discussion or a tacit understanding by nature, no matter who it was, it was the four of them who surrounded each other in the middle and circled, and the faster they turned.

As he turned, he said gloomily: "Little white face, destroy our good deeds, do you want to be a hero to save the beauty?" Come up with a stick, I think you're crazy!

Silk... Silk... Silk..."

"Hey! You four little ghosts are really, what I hate the most in my life is bullying women, today the four of you are not ghosts and ghosts are bullying two women at the same time, I really can't stand it, master, to teach you how to be a man. Lang Li said with a smile.

"What a thing that doesn't know whether to live or die, just with the stick in your hand?"

"Against you, a wooden sword is enough."

The four ghosts of the Demon Mountain are not too young, and there are few people in the rivers and lakes who dare to speak like this except for the King of the Demon Mountain Hades, and their breath is so big, they can't bear it anymore, and the four of them stretch out four ghost claws at the same time. With Lang Que as the center of the circle, the ghost shadow rune was used, and I saw four black shadows revolving around Lang Quercus, followed by eight ghost shadows, and then the speed of turning was too fast, forming a black circle around Lang Quercus and a white dot.

The steel claws of the four ghosts formed a high-speed rotating sawtooth with the rapid rotation, slowly narrowing the range of rotation, and this sawtooth came towards Lang Li's chest.

The four ghosts stabbed at Lang Oak at the same time, and if they touched, their bodies would be split in half on the spot. They thought they had been stabbed, but soon found that it was just a white afterimage. The center of their circle is long gone.

Just when the four ghosts felt strange, the four ghosts felt that the evil wind behind them was not good at the same time, and hurriedly turned their heads, but when they looked back, there was nothing, only another white light. When I turned my head and looked again, it was still an afterimage. That's when they understood. They who often surround people in the middle and kill them have been surrounded by others, and they are alone.

The four ghosts panicked. I saw that the white shadow was turning faster and faster, far faster than themselves, so fast that each of them felt a strong wind blowing around them.

This phantom was so fast that it could no longer be seen clearly with the naked eye, and gradually formed a white mist, and the four ghosts were completely frozen in the white circle, and they didn't know how to defend themselves, because this white shadow would penetrate them at any time.

Just when they were panicking, they suddenly felt a hot pain on their faces, as if they had been slapped by someone, and the people around them also heard the sound of banging.

The four little ghosts are full of foreign appearances, and they can't fight if they want to, and they can't prevent it if they want to. After a while, the faces of the four ghosts were also swollen, and the corners of their mouths were oozing blood, and they didn't know what they were fighting with their teeth and claws.

I felt that it was almost over, the white shadow disappeared, and the four ghosts were still looking for Lang Li in a panic.

"Does it hurt?"

The four ghosts were shocked, because they were surrounded by Lang Li's white shadow, so their faces were facing outwards and their backs were facing inward, and Lang Li didn't know when they returned to the center of the four ghosts after beating them, and they didn't know exactly when.

Hearing the sound from their backs, the four ghosts hurriedly turned around, only to see Lang Li looking at them with a smile.

They call themselves ghosts, but they think they have seen ghosts today. One by one has not yet recovered from the panic.

"Serve?" Seeing that the four little ghosts didn't speak, Lang Li asked with a smile again.

The four ghosts were angry and didn't answer, so they stretched out their hands to fight. They have always bullied others, when have they been humiliated like this by a little white face. So the four of them went crazy and attacked Lang Li.

Lang Li holds a wooden sword. Skillfully shuttled among the four ghosts, its sword moves were beautiful as if dancing, and the four ghosts were sweating profusely and didn't touch Lang Li. In the end, the four ghosts were shrouded in a white mist again, and this time they no longer turned in circles, as if a white smoke was wandering between the four ghosts.

Such a big consumption, the four ghosts have long been the end of the strong crossbow, Lang Li saw the opportunity, the wooden sword once slashed at the neck of the four ghosts, the four ghosts only felt that the neck was cold, the secret road was not good, and there was no bloodstain when he touched it, only then did he recall the wooden sword used by Lang Li, if it was a real guy, the four ghosts would have died.

Lang Li jumped to the side, holding a wooden sword and said with a smile: "Serve?" ”

Four ghosts, you look at me, I look at you, and they still don't answer, but this time they didn't do anything, jumped off the stage and ran away. Since then, the four ghosts of the Magic Mountain have soft legs when they see Lang Li, and the only thing that the four ghosts of the Magic Mountain who are not afraid of the sky and the earth are afraid of is Lang Li.

drove away the four ghosts of the Magic Mountain, Lang Li only felt that the surroundings were quiet, it turned out that the people around him had already looked stupid, and let the four ghosts of the Magic Mountain flee in embarrassment while talking and laughing, what kind of strength is this.

When people reacted, there was a cheer of the mountains and a tsunami. Lang Li felt a little embarrassed, wondering if it was a bit too much.

"Brother Lang..."Xiao Ru came to Lang Li in a panic and excitement.

"It's as small as... Girl..."The sudden change, Lang Li was at a loss for a while, and he didn't know what to say, and both of them were very embarrassed. It was inconvenient to say anything more on the stage, so they both jumped down.

Gu Zhengyuan, who was in the background, witnessed all this with his own eyes, and muttered: "Liuyun Sword Technique!" ”

A young man, a wooden sword, a set of skilled Liuyun swordsmanship, who is this person, he hasn't seen Liuyun swordsmanship for more than twenty years! Lang Oak?! Who the hell is he? Gu Zhengyuan said secretly in his heart.

Thinking back to the events of the past few days, the Wushan Sect, which had been hidden for nearly twenty years, appeared at the same time, and the Liuyun Sword Technique, which had been lost for nearly twenty years, all appeared at the same time, is this a coincidence?

Gu Zhengyuan frowned, he had a bad premonition, that is, the rivers and lakes would make waves again.