The strength of Mu Junfeng's three people is indeed very strong, if their individual combat ability is only at the level of the master, then the three of them together definitely have the strength to be on par with the sword master. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info天籁novel.23txt.

Not only that, the three of them cooperate in an orderly manner, the attack is as sharp as lightning, and the defense is as solid as the city wall, Lang Li already has the strength to approach the sword master, I don't know if he can break through at this moment, can he be called the real sword master!

The battle has been stalemate, which makes Mu Junfeng and the three of them anxious, if the current strength of the three of them is only on par with Lang Li, then it can basically be said that they have lost, after all, Lang Li is injured.

Maybe it's talent, Lang Li feels very cold and the sword gradually has a tacit understanding, the two sides seem to have the same mind, the sword borrows manpower, and the person borrows the sword momentum, the two become one, and there is no joy before.

On the other hand, Mu Junfeng and the three of them, beads of sweat the size of beans rolled down, and their breathing became heavy. Could it be that this is the gap, at this moment, the three of them were shaken. I feel that nothing in the world is fair, and I have endured that inhuman torture in the underground palace, and in the end, the strength of the three of them can't defeat Lang Oak, why is this ......!

However, many people will clearly record their every effort, every drop of sweat, thinking that this will be exchanged for a satisfactory result, but you are not the only one who works hard, when you focus too much on your sweat, others may use bloody efforts.

Just like the three of them didn't understand, the experience of the underground palace was indeed torturous, but Lang Li was often connected with death.

Fighting, Lang Li suddenly stopped, held the Shui Han Sword in his hand, and withdrew a few steps away.

"Why not fight!" Mu Junfeng asked.

Lang Li looked at the three of them, his face was extremely gloomy: "Mu Junfeng, I don't know if your father Mu Yichen is in the crowd!" ”

Mu Junfeng was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant by this: "What does this have to do with you!" ”

"If he is here, please ask him to come out, I have a few words to tell him, if not, I will also pass these words to him through the mouth of the people of the world!"

"My dad isn't here, but it's the same if you have anything to say to me!"

At this time, Mu Junfeng didn't know that Lang Li had already killed them.

"At the beginning, you were injured like smoke with a poison dart, and then your father saved her with the unique immortal grass of Baimu Villa, which is considered to be even. But later, your father told me to spare you when necessary, do you remember? ”

Mu Junfeng didn't know why Lang Li suddenly mentioned this, and he was a little embarrassed for a while: "This, of course I remember!" ”

"Well, now is the necessary time, as long as you quit some bullshit black robe organization, everything between us will be written off, and you and your Baimu Villa will never be touched in the future.

There is also Gu Shiming, it was you and your father Gu Zhengyuan who have been embarrassing me at the beginning, and I won't move you for the sake of Yingxue's feelings, but please do it yourself!

It's you in the end, Yan Qiusheng, you are a complete villain, just like your father, I saved you from the four ghosts of the Magic Mountain, but what about you, En will take revenge! I'm going to kill you! ”

After Lang Li's words were finished, the scene was still so quiet, but suddenly, Mu Junfeng laughed: "Haha...... Lang Li, you seem to be winning, why do you kill the three of us, let us go, we are not defeated in your hands! ”

Without enough faith, Lang Li would never have said this.

"You three don't believe it, you can come and try it, Mu Junfeng, I've already given you a chance, and Gu Shiming, I believe that you are bewitched, and Ren who killed your father may be the one who uses you, otherwise how could the ancient sword be in your hands, have you thought about it?"

Gu Shiming's heart moved, he really didn't think about this problem, Zhao Liancheng just said that he snatched it from the murderer of my father, which means that he knew who the murderer was? But Gu Shiming will not believe Lang Li because he didn't say a word.

"Huh...... In the end, Yan is alive, I have nothing to say to you, no matter what, you must die today. ”

Lang Li's last words were the signal of the battle, and Mu Junfeng and the three of them felt that they were underestimated, and rushed towards Lang Li like crazy.

But the four of them fought again, and it was not at all what it was at the beginning.

Lang Li is like a swimming fish, shuttling between the three of them, he resists while specializing in one point, which is Yan Qiu's survival.

When Lang Li, who was holding the Shui Han Sword, used the Liuyun Sword Technique, it was a long time to go back to twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, there was also a young man like Lang Li, holding the Shui Han Sword in his hand, roaming the world, and now, such a figure appeared again, and the entire Sword Sect, and even the Demon Sect, all fell into a suffocating quiet, and for a moment, they felt that Lang Yunfan was in front of them.

Brush......

The sword edged, the blood appeared, and Lang Li's lightning-fast sword directly cut off Yan Qiusheng's hand, and Yan Ling's sword also landed!

Yan Qiusheng felt a cold wrist, and at the same time, his right wrist became empty, and then, a concentrated pain spread throughout his body, and when his right hand was gone, the whole person almost fainted!

Yan Qiusheng was still in the mood to fight, so he hurriedly squatted down, picked up the hand on the ground, and spliced it up randomly, but how could it be possible, how could the hand that had fallen off be spliced up intact.

Of course, such a scene can be seen everywhere in the underground palace, the black-robed man didn't feel anything, Mu Junfeng and Gu Shiming hesitated a little, taking advantage of this opportunity, Lang Li's sword pierced through Yan Qiusheng's heart!

Yan Qiusheng no longer had the strength to struggle, and in just a moment, Lang Li fulfilled his promise, and the remaining Mu Junfeng Gu Shiming felt a burst of cold air coming out of his back.

Yan Wanli watched it from the sidelines, and felt that his heart was taken out by a wolf, Yan Qiusheng is the only seedling of the Yanshan faction, and he will inherit the head of Yanshan in the future, but he died under the sword of Lang Li.

Therefore, Yan Wanli didn't say hello to anyone, and rushed towards Lang Li like crazy, but as soon as he arrived, the Shui Han Sword was against his throat: "Master Yan, are you in a hurry to reunite with your son?" ”

Between life and death and flesh and blood, Yan Wanli was afraid, and the ghost made the god take a few steps back, the more treacherous the person was, the less courageous he was.

This scene was seen by the world, and Gongsun Yunliang showed a wry smile: "He is very similar to Lang Yunfan, but he is more ruthless than his father!" ”

"Cut...... If he hadn't been merciful back then, he wouldn't have ended up committing suicide, and a man must be ruthless when he should be ruthless! Chi Lian Wu clenched his fists tightly and said quietly.

After solving the Yan family's father and son, Lang Li turned his head and looked at Mu Junfeng and Gu Shiming, who were at a loss: "Two, how do you feel, have you thought about it?" ”

It must be admitted that the two of them are afraid, but the humble self-esteem still insists, if they choose to retreat at this moment, then in the future, the two of them will not be able to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes!

Thinking of this, Mu Junfeng didn't care about it, and used all his abilities, he didn't believe that Lang Li would be so strong.

Brush......

Mu Junfeng didn't get close to where he was, the folding fan fell off, and his eyes were panicked! Soon, a thin line of blood appeared in the throat, and then it spurted out like a flood water bursting the embankment.

Thump...... The corpse fell to the ground, and the arrogant Mu Junfeng died in the Baihua Temple before he could achieve his wish, which also made Mu Yichen take crazy revenge on Lang Li.

Gu Shiming was left alone, standing in place, at a loss, the ancient sword was like an ordinary sword in his hand, powerless, even he thought that perhaps, he was really wrong.

"Let's go, I said I wouldn't kill you, but this is for Yingxue's sake, I believe that the person who killed your father must also be present, so you can do it yourself!"

Gu Shiming's head was blank, and he suddenly became so embarrassed from the well-known prince of Beijun, this huge contrast is difficult to accept.

"If you really figure out something, you can still go back to Beijun, don't forget, I'm now the Silver Leaf City Lord!" Lang Li suddenly spoke, how could Gu Shiming not understand, he didn't say anything, turned around, and walked away dejectedly!

"Wait!" Lang Li suddenly stopped him, "The Ancient Pattern Sword remains, it's the Sword Sect's stuff!" ”

Gu Shiming listened to his body, turned his head sideways, looked at Lang Li, put down the ancient sword, jumped on the courtyard wall and disappeared, no one stopped him, no one knew where he went, when he reappeared, what would it look like!

A gamble that risked his life ended in Lang Li's victory, and at the same time, Zhao Liancheng's defeat was also announced.

"What else do you have to say, would you like to gamble?" Lang Li looked at Zhao Liancheng and smiled.

"Hey...... I already knew that the three of them were not your opponents, and the reason why I still chose to bet with you was just to delay time, but now that my strength has recovered and my army has arrived, who do you think is bigger now? ”

Lang Li smiled bitterly: "Actually, I also know that you won't keep your promise, I just want to verify my strength!" Speaking of which, thank you too much. ”

After speaking, Lang Li turned around and left, not going far, but came to Chi Lianwu's side: "Auntie, what should I do in my current situation!" Lang Li scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled.

Chi Lian Wu glanced at him, and Lang Li was already used to it.

"Auntie, you won't just come over by yourself!" Lang Li asked again.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you just need to know, whoever moves you, I will kill whom!"

When the words fell, Chi Lian Wu glanced at Master Ran: "Old monk, when do you have to wait." ”

"Huh...... Amitabha, of course the old monk is waiting for your order! ”

Click...... Click......

The door of the Scripture Pavilion slowly opened, and it turned out that it was not any scriptures hidden inside, but people, and all women!

Almost everyone couldn't believe that the world-famous Baihua Temple Scripture Pavilion would hide women, and there were not a few women! An army of hundreds of women, so to speak.

Suddenly, the strength of the Sword Sect and the Demon Sect increased a lot, but there was still a gap compared to the black-robed people!

Zhao Liancheng smiled: "There are only a few hundred people, will I put it in my eyes?" ”