The sun is sinking in the west, and night is falling.

The ancient town of Sujia was shrouded in pitch-black night, and the night wind in late January and early February was very cold, blowing like a knife on this ancient town.

Above the West City Gate, Liuyun Dao and Qian Bowen stood in the cold wind, like two stone sculptures, no matter how the cold wind blows, they are motionless.

The onlookers under the city tower had already begun to be agitated.

"Is this Liu Yifan still coming?"

"He's not going to run away, is he?"

"Mud, don't come back to Lao Tzu to go home and sleep."

"At night in this ancient town of Sujia, the temperature has dropped so fast, and my father is cold!"

Someone clasped his hands and hunched his neck, already shivering.

Qian Bowen and Liuyun Dao, the two old men, were only wearing thin clothes, but they were as immobile as a mountain.

Minutes and seconds passed.

In the blink of an eye, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

The onlookers couldn't help it and dispersed one after another.

Even the Liuyun Dao frowned slightly at this time:

"Brother Qian, Liu Yifan shouldn't really run away, right?"

Qian Bowen was very firm and said: "He will not run away." ”

"A man who can force my brother to cut off his legs will not run away easily."

"He deliberately didn't show up so late to wear down our patience."

As the so-called masters sympathize with each other, Qian Bowen's words almost guessed Liu Yifan's thoughts.

Liu Yifan is now in the Su Family Inn, leisurely eating dinner with An Ruoxi, Zheng Xin'er, Qin Wufeng and others.

He wanted to finish dinner and then shoot the Dead Cloud Knife and Qian Bowen, that's all.

Zheng Xin'er looked worried: "Liu Yifan, are you really not running away?" ”

From returning in the afternoon until now, Zheng Xin'er and Fang Yunyao have been persuading Liu Yifan to flee for their lives.

It can be said that she is bitter and has become an old aunt.

Even Qin Wufeng and Chen Beixuan frowned.

Qin Wufeng said: "Liu Wuzun, the Liuyun Sword ranks first in the Southern Martial Arts List, which cannot be underestimated, and Qian Bowen is even stronger than the Liuyun Knife, the two of them work together, I'm afraid that no one in the entire G Province is their opponent." ”

Chen Beixuan persuaded: "Liu Wuzun, don't be hard with it, these two people are really terrifying, and I also suggest avoiding the edge for the time being." ”

Liu Yifan listened to these words of persuasion and felt amused.

He is dignified Tianchen Immortal Venerable, can he be a turtle with a shrunken head?

It's a joke.

"After this dinner, I'm going to shoot them to death."

Liu Yifan said lightly.

When they heard this, they were stunned and speechless.

This Liu Yifan, why is he so tendoned?

Everyone persuaded him like this, and he still had to be a moth to the fire!

It seems that he doesn't hit the south wall and doesn't look back!

But if he hits the south wall, I'm afraid there will be no chance to turn back, because at that time, his head may have been cut off by Liuyun Dao and Qian Bowen! How can you turn back?

Hey, it's a pity that Liu Yifan is such a genius and demon!

However, with his kind of character, if he doesn't change, it will be a matter of time before he dies young.

Ten years ago, Guo Ziyang was a living example.

After dinner, it was already half past nine.

Liu Yifan came out of the Su Family Inn and slowly walked towards the West City Gate.

A kind of grandmaster martial artist, when he saw Liu Yifan walking out, they all followed one after another, watching the battle situation.

Although they didn't believe that Liu Yifan could defeat Liuyun Dao and Qian Bowen, they thought that this was a battle that knew the outcome before the fight started.

However, the battle between Wuzun is rare.

If you don't go to the onlookers now, you missed this village, but you don't have this store.

And looking at the battles between Wuzun, they can also learn a lot of fighting skills.

"Liu Yifan has gone to the West City Gate!"

For a time, the news that Liu Yifan was going to fight spread throughout Sujia Ancient Town.

The people in Sujia Ancient Town gathered at the West City Gate one after another.

"Muddy, Lao Tzu just ran back from the West City Gate, and now he has to run back to the West City Gate!"

Many people had just returned from the West City Gate, and they had lost their patience, but now when they heard the news, they quickly rushed to the West City Gate.

The Su family compound, the scene of the Nanwubang ring match.

Su Yifang walked out with a microphone:

"Seniors, tonight's fifth ring match in the Nanwu Bang..."

Before she finished speaking, Su Yifang was stunned.

I saw that under the ring, it was empty, and there was no figure.

"What about people?"

Su Yifang's face was full of astonishment, just now she also saw many grandmaster martial artists surrounded under the ring.

Why did you just turn around and change the microphone, and everyone ran away?

She naturally didn't know that all the grandmaster martial artists were now running to the West City Gate to watch the battle of Wuzun.

And at this time, above the West City Gate.

Liu Yifan walked over slowly.

"Liu Yifan is here!"

The crowd of onlookers immediately and consciously moved out of the way.

I saw a young man in white, with his hands behind his back, walking over without hurry.

His face was expressionless, his eyes were deep, and he took one step at a time, through the stairs, and ascended to the top of the West Gate.

At this time, above the West City Gate, Liuyun Dao and Qian Bowen slowly turned around and looked at Liu Yifan.

Seeing a young man with a delicate face, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Immediately, Qian Bowen laughed and said: "Sure enough, he is worthy of being a hero and a young man." ”

"Brother Liu, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that you are a young martial artist, but I didn't expect that you are much younger than I imagined."

Speaking of this, Qian Bowen's face suddenly sank, and his words changed,

"However, no matter how young you are, no matter how talented and potential you are, tonight, I will kill you!"

"Those who insult my Qian family will definitely die!"

Liuyun Dao said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, don't beep if you can fight." ”

As he spoke, he drew the knife from his waist.

This knife is called Haoyue Knife.

As soon as the Haoyue knife came out of its sheath, it flashed a cold glow, brighter than the moonlight and colder than the moonlight.

Liu Yifan smiled faintly, "Liuyun Dao, I like your style." ”

"You're right, if you can fight, don't beep."

"Let's do it."

Qian Bowen said: "You should strike first, lest others say that we are bullying the young with the old." ”

Liu Yifan said: "You do it first, otherwise, as soon as I do it, you will become two smears of mosquito blood, and you won't even have a chance to do it." ”

"What an arrogant tone!"

The face of the Liuyun Knife sank, and as soon as he turned his wrist, the Haoyue Knife in his hand suddenly attacked!

In an instant, thirteen swords swept out!

These knives are extremely domineering, and each knife can directly cut off the hard flagpole fifty meters away!

Even a half-meter-thick wall will be directly broken!

Under the city wall, when the people saw it, their eyes widened and they were terrified.

Someone exclaimed:

"It's Liuyun Slash!"

"That's the Liuyun family's family secret method!"

"The Liuyun Slash is extremely powerful, the Liuyun Knife once relied on this move to kill a Xuanjing Martial Venerable with one sword!"

"I didn't expect the Flowing Cloud Knife to be able to sweep out thirteen Flowing Cloud Slashes at once!"

"It's terrifying!"

"This Liu Yifan is going to be finished!"

"Surely we will die!"

However, before the exclamations of the onlookers under the city wall fell, they saw that Liu Yifan slapped it.

Syllable!

The Flowing Cloud Knife immediately stuck to the city wall, and blood splattered everywhere, turning into a meat pie.

The scene was instantly silent.

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(End of chapter)