"Kill him!" I don't know who shouted. The little Luo Luo www.biquge.info, who was originally a little afraid of Yang Qian, once again surrounded Yang Qian all day long.

"You're looking for death!" Yang Qian said coldly, his footwork bloomed, and Yang Qian crossed a phantom shadow and shuttled between the little Luo Luo. The long sword in his hand stabbed forward and pulled back, and where it passed, the little Rolls fell to the ground with a wail.

Cold-blooded and cruel?

If it was ordinary people who were killed, Yang Qian could indeed be called cold-blooded and cruel. But in front of these little Luo Luo in Sanli Village, Yang Qian wanted to show mercy to his subordinates, but he couldn't find a reason.

Over the years, there have been many merchant travelers who have died at the hands of these little Rolls.

These little Rolls are innocent!

It is better to die, but if they are left behind, it will be a disaster for the people!

Sonorous!

Wherever Yang Qian's long sword went, blood splattered, and the little Luo Luo was in a different place.

In a short time, there were already more than thirty corpses lying on the ground.

Just as Yang Qian was about to kill, a sudden shout came from the distant sky, "Which one doesn't want to die, dare to come to my Sanli Village to make trouble?" ”

The sound came from far and near, and soon, the three figures flickered and came closer.

Yang Qian couldn't help but be shocked when he heard this voice, because there was a little spiritual power infused into this voice, which was deafening. Yang Qian's ears couldn't help buzzing.

The owner of this voice has at least a seven-fold warrior!

Yang Qian's long sword was withdrawn, standing in a pool of blood, following the prestige, only to see three people standing not far ahead.

Among the three, the most eye-catching is the one standing in the middle. The man was tall, with a square face and a wide mouth, starry eyes and sword eyebrows. To that station, it was quite majestic. Although Yang Qian didn't recognize this person, an intuition told Yang Qian that this person was the Luo Tong he was looking for.

Luo Tong's appearance is quite like a wealthy businessman, where does he look like the well-known owner of Sanli Village?

Wicked people always have the face of a good person.

His eyes fell on the man on Luo Tong's left, and he saw that the man was extremely short, and compared to Luo Tong, he was more than a head shorter. The figure is also slightly thin. This person does not seem to be very particular about his clothes, and the short man wears a long shirt, which makes him even more short and nondescript.

Yang Qian's gaze only lingered on the short man for a moment, and his gaze was attracted by the man on Luo Tong's right.

The man on the right was fat, big-eared, and oily. Especially his belly, I don't know how many delicacies from the mountains and seas are contained, and it is bulging high, like a pregnant old sow.

This fat-headed and big-eared person, Yang Qian recognized. Yang Qian laughed sarcastically and sneered, "I didn't expect the city lord to be here." ”

Who is that oil-faced person who is not the city lord of Changlong City?

When the city lord heard this, he was slightly surprised, glanced at Yang Qian with empty eyes, and said, "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be a waste of the Yang family." ”

The Yang family is in Changlong City and is second only to the Wang family. The people of the Yang family have a certain status in Changlong City, so the city lord naturally knows Yang Qian.

Yang Qian ignored the city lord's words, and only said, "I'm curious why the city lord is here?" Yang Qian's gaze swept over Luo Tong and the three of them, and then said, "Could it be that the city lord is in cahoots with this Luo Tong and endangering the people?" ”

When the city lord heard this, his face changed slightly, but he quickly regained his composure. A little Yang Qian, he doesn't care about it yet. The city lord smiled and said, "What if you know that I made a fortune with Lord Luozhai, do you think you can still get out of here alive?" ”

Yang Qian sneered: "It seems that today I am going to cut off one more head and remove a scourge for the people of Changlong City!" ”

"It's a hard mouth! I'd like to see whose head will be cut off! The lord of the city was a little angry. He glared at Yang Qian viciously, and then glanced at Luo Tong.

Na Luo Tong's gaze stayed on Yang Qian for a moment, then glanced at the thirty or so corpses lying on the ground, and said coldly: "What an arrogant young man. Kill my thirty subordinates, today, it's hard for you to leave. The fourfold warriors dare to come here to be presumptuous! ”

After killing so many subordinates, Luo Tong was obviously angry, his eyes glanced at Yang Qian like a knife, and he swung out a palm in the direction of Yang Qian, and a powerful energy swept over.

"What a lot of energy!" Yang Qian secretly praised in his heart, but he didn't dare to hesitate for half a moment in action, and he unfolded it with a leisurely step, quickly avoiding this palm in the air.

"I've got some skills." Luo Tong said lightly.

The voice fell, and he didn't see how Luo Tong moved, and his figure flashed, and he arrived in front of Yang Qian. Before Yang Qian could react, Luo Tong's punch had already hit Yang Qian's chest.

Yang Qian only felt a huge pain in his heart, his blood surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood. The whole person flew upside down and fell two feet away.

"It's too unbeaten." Luo Tong blasted Yang Qian away with one punch, but he didn't continue the pursuit, because he was completely sure that under this punch, Yang Qian would not die, but he was also seriously injured.

Warrior Yae and Warrior Quadruple.

The gap is not a little bit or a half.

Yang Qian clutched his chest, and slowly stood up with his long sword on his lean. Luo Tong's punch was really powerful, if it weren't for the fact that at the critical moment, Yang Qian gathered his spiritual power in his chest and barely resisted this punch, Yang Qian would have died a long time ago.

It was a fluke that he was still able to stand up at the moment.

"Is this the strength of the martial artist Yae?" Yang Qian said secretly in his heart. There seems to be no way to make up for this fourfold gap. Even if Yang Qianhui has mastered the afterimage swordsmanship taught by the sloppy old man, as well as the powerful fire devouring Qiankun, but all these mysterious martial arts are just small tricks in the face of absolute strength.

Cultivation is everything!

"Yo, can you still stand up?" Luo Tong smiled, like a cat teasing a mouse, and said.

"Accept your fate, the gap in cultivation will never be crossed." Luo Tong was quite proud, took a step, and slowly walked towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian snorted coldly, the long sword was across his chest, and suddenly, the voice of the old man in the long sword sounded, "The rest will be handed over to me." ”

As soon as the old man's words fell, the Bishui Longyuan Sword seemed to come to life, and the old man's faint figure jumped out of the Bishui Longyuan with a whoosh. Dressed in green clothes without wind, his old and upright body stood in the air like a god, domineering.

"Stinky boy, you've got eyes. If you look closely at the swordsmanship I have performed, how much you can learn depends on your understanding. With that, the old man's body slowly moved.

His movements looked extremely slow, but for some reason, Yang Qian had the illusion that the old man's swordsmanship was as fast as lightning, and no matter what, his eyes couldn't keep up with the speed of the old man's sword.

"What's going on?" Yang Qian wiped his eyes, however, he still couldn't see the old man's seemingly slow movements clearly.

Brush!

The sword light only flashed.

Before Yang Qian could see what was going on, Luo Tong was already in a different place!

One move!

In just one move, the warrior Eightfold's Luo Tong was actually beheaded by the old man's sword!

How wicked is this old man?

Yang Qian only felt his heart pounding, until now, he still couldn't believe that all this was true!