Hu Tiehua couldn't bear it anymore, and before the person moved, the wine jar in his hand had already flown over first.

"The four of you are dealing with half of the family. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Hu Tiehua yelled: "Do you want to be shameless? ”

A wine jar fell out, and five of the six blades had already attacked him, and all of them were his vital points.

"You ask us if we want to be ashamed? Do you want to die? ”

Although the water-splitting Emei thorn is a weapon that can only exert its maximum power in water, it is just as sharp when it is not in water.

The snake whip is like a poisonous snake, and the goose feather knife flies like a goose.

The martial arts of these people were far stronger than Hu Tiehua expected, and Hu Tiehua would not necessarily be defeated in their hands, but he was already shouting.

"The surname is Chu, you said you would definitely be near me, where are you?"

"The surname Chu? Is it Chu Liuxiang? The snake whip sneered: "Do you want to use Chu Liuxiang to scare people?" ”

"What am I scared of?" Hu Tiehua was also sneering: "You don't even have a human-like person, I'll scare you ghosts." ”

Before he could finish this, he himself had almost become a ghost, the snake whip almost wrapped around his neck, and a goose knife next to him almost cut his throat.

It's just a little bit off.

There are many things in this world that cannot be broken even at all, even if they are only a little bit.

So Hu Tiehua is still alive, not only alive, but also living very happily.

Because he had already seen Chu Liuxiang.

A white-faced scholar with a handsome and delicate manner, gently shaking a folding fan in his hand, suddenly appeared outside the door.

Hu Tiehua smiled, very happily.

The white-faced scholar also smiled, gently shaking the folding fan, and Shi Shiran walked in from outside the door.

This folding fan of his is undoubtedly his weapon.

No matter what kind of thing it is, as long as it is in Chu Liuxiang's hands, it is a weapon, a deadly weapon.

Hu Tiehua could see that he was about to make a move, as long as he made a move, at least two of the four people would fall, not to mention that the black bamboo pole was still holding on, and the person who had been staring at him had been holding the long sword in his hand all the time, not daring to be careless.

So Hu Tiehua smiled even more happily!

"Actually, even if you don't come, I can also settle all these four turtle grandchildren, but since you are here, I have to leave at least one or two for you." Hu Tiehua said generously: "You can pick one or two, and the rest will be mine." ”

"You're so kind, I really want to thank you."

The white-faced scholar also smiled happily, even more pleasantly than Hu Tiehua, because the folding fan in his hand had spun and flew out like a windmill, and rolled towards Hu Tiehua like a knife wheel.

As soon as Hu Tiehua dodged this knife wheel, six weapons had already pressed into the six critical squares on his body.

The most terrifying of the six weapons was neither the snake whip, nor the Emei thorn and the goose feather knife, but a finger.

At the moment when the folding fan left his hand, the white-faced scholar had already arrived in front of Hu Tiehua, and aimed one of the index fingers of his left hand at the Tianling acupoint on Hu Tiehua's head.

Hu Tiehua couldn't move.

Although there were more people on the other side than him, and they were all first-class masters, he would not have been so easily restrained.

It's a pity that he never dreamed that this person was not Chu Liuxiang.

"My surname is Bai, which is the white of the white-faced scholar, that is, the white of white snow, white clouds, and white jade. My name is Bai Yunsheng. The scholar said, "If Your Excellency treats me as someone else, it is Your Fault." ”

Hu Tiehua suddenly said loudly: "I really shouldn't treat you as that person, that person is simply not a person, not a person at all, a turtle with a shrunken head, and he has not come out until now." ”

Suddenly, everyone saw a round of silver sword light, and the four people with weapons in their hands pointed at Hu Tiehua's vital people and screamed, falling to the ground and covering their wounds and staring in disbelief to see what was going on.

And Bai Yunsheng, who had a smile on his face, also lost his smile, because there was a weapon with a frightening cold light against his throat, and the rotating folding fan also fell at his feet with a "snap".

In an instant, the dominance changed.

I saw the person standing on the stool, one foot on the table, holding a slender sword against Bai Yunsheng's throat with one hand, and pouring the wine in his hand into his throat with the other hand.

Hu Tiehua was blinded by a little red for a moment, and his head hadn't kept up with his eyes!

A little red threw the empty wine jar out casually, and shattered it to the ground with a snap.

A little red looked at Hu Tiehua who stared at himself with two big eyes: "I went out to find the kung fu of the altar wine, and you became so lively here, fortunately, it was just right when I came back."

Hu Tiehua reacted and laughed: "I'll just say that even if the old bug is a shrunken turtle, you won't ignore me."

The white-faced scholar Bai Yunsheng's face turned even paler, and he looked a little red and said: "I don't know if Your Excellency, can you report your name and let me know if you die."

A little red as a wolf stared at him and said, "You should be glad that you didn't meet me before, otherwise, you wouldn't have had the opportunity to ask this question."

Bai Yunsheng felt that under his gaze, every weakness in his limbs and hundreds of bones was exposed to his eyes, making him not even dare to breathe.

Hu Tiehua looked at the four people lying on the ground: "When he was walking on the rivers and lakes, you didn't know where it was!" When it comes to seniority and seniority, you should really call him grandpa."

The black bamboo pole, which had been silent, raised his head suddenly, widened his eyes that were the only one left, and spit out the silence for nearly ten years for all killers to worship and admire, and the chase is the god in the hearts of all killers, so that the people on the rivers and lakes will still be frightened when they hear it, and they have retired for nearly ten years, the highest price in the world, the most ruthless, the most credible is still him, still at the top of the killer list, I don't know if they can't, or they don't dare or they don't want to shake the god-like legend.

— "You... You... Be... The god of killers, a little red in the Central Plains" The black bamboo pole seems to have forgotten the pain on his body, and he looks at a little red with one eye without blinking, and the picture is very weird!

"Hmm~, I haven't heard this name for a long time" A little red smiled indifferently, the whole person stood there motionless, as if he had stopped breathing, his pockets swayed in the wind, as if he was reminiscing, seemed to be thinking, seemed to be pondering, but he really didn't miss it.

When he recalled, no one dared to move, time seemed to stand still, for a long time, his eyes moved to look at the black bamboo pole and said: "I am no longer a killer, and I haven't killed anyone for a long time, and even this sword has not been stained with blood for a long time."

"Why?" The black bamboo pole seemed to ask the question that all the killers present wanted to ask.

A little red eyes became very gentle: "Because of a light that takes me out of the darkness, because of a home that can stop me from wandering, because of a medicine that soothes my pain, because of a rare treasure that is so precious that I lose my self-confidence, because it is the only world that I have to protect with all my might, it is hard to find, and I can't get it again."

Except for Hu Tiehua, everyone present couldn't believe that the person in front of him who was about to overflow with the tenderness in his eyes was actually the killing god that everyone feared, and the Central Plains was a little red.

Hu Tiehua couldn't help but reddened her eyes when she heard the words and said: "Ahem, if the maple leaf is here, I have to cry, I really have the strength to abuse me as a lonely person!" ”。

At this time, a person sat on the ridge opposite the window and said in a deliberately pretended voice: "Hu Tiehua, how can you be alone!" Have you forgotten that you still have me? ”。

The white-faced scholar frowned, looked Hu Tiehua up and down, and his attitude changed: "Your Excellency is Hu Tiehua Hu Daxia?" ”。

Hu Tiehua said: "Exactly."

The white-faced scholar smiled: "Then this matter is really a misunderstanding, I'm sorry, I have to bother Hu Daxia to escort Princess Jade Sword to King Shi Tian." As he spoke, he had already put his hand down.

The moment he withdrew his hand, the sword in front of his throat had disappeared for a moment, and it was a little red into the scabbard.

The white-faced scholar smiled and bowed: "Thank you for the grace of killing gods without killing, we will leave today today, and he will have a date in the future." ”

Then he flew backwards and flew lightly, and in an instant he was already in the night.

The other four people supported each other, and even the person who crashed into Hu Tiehua's room just now walked away together.