If you don't agree with each other, you fight.

In the eyes of everyone, this sword light really can't be more urgent, even if there are many people in the hall, they are separated by more than ten zhang, no one has come to stop the nine swords, and no one is willing to risk their lives to take this sword.

"Life is not like a participant."

Su Liu sat upright, calm as water, suddenly raised his head, and groaned, everyone was only immersed in his mellow voice, and they didn't even see how he made his hand, as if there was a dreamlike lilac light that flashed away, and several apprentices of Wanzhen Mountain wailed, and then there was a neat sound on the ground, and these disciples broke their arms and swords, and fell to the ground together.

"Gui'er!"

Wan Zhenshan's body spun, but he didn't hit the first sword, but the matter has come to this point, he has to be tough, once this secret is known, he is even more uncomfortable than death.

Su Liu didn't seem to be satisfied with the unfinished work of this sword, and then chanted: "Tonight and night, this lamp and candlelight." ”

After this sentence, it is also followed by a sword, but this sword seems to be soft and tactful, the sword intent is entwined ~ lingering, and the poetry is also quite appropriate, and in the softness, there is an indescribable desolation.

The sword light swept out, Wan Zhenshan finally did not avoid this sword, the candlelight beside him flashed out, and it was extinguished by Su Liu's sword, Wan Zhenshan covered his eyes, rolled on the spot, and screamed in pain; "What a ruthless swordsmanship!"

This is just a poem, and then another sword, and all the people present here are heroic heroes who kill people without calculation, and they don't think so. It wasn't until he saw the tragic situation of Wanzhen Mountain that he took a breath.

It turned out that Wan Zhenshan's eyes were hit by the sharp point of Su Liu's sword like the end of the candlelight. The bloodless sword aura of murder stabbed him blind.

Wan Zhenshan and a few of his disciples rolled and wailed on the ground, but his two junior disciples were shocked, "A poem kills a person." Isn't this the secret of the old ghost, Tang Shi swordsmanship, how can he do it? ”

"A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date."

Su Liu chanted to this sentence. is in the head, lifting the wine out of the sword, and the wine is made into the throat. The sword qi has covered Yan Daping and Qi Changfa, and among Yan Daping and Qi Changfa, the second "Land Divine Dragon" has higher martial arts, and his body is spinning sharply at this time. Fly backwards. didn't dare to make a move on Su Liu, so he could avoid Su Liu's sword light.

Qi Changfa didn't have such a good life, he was scheming, his martial arts were slightly inferior, and when Su Liunian remembered the word "nothing", a sword had already broken his right arm holding the sword, he was experienced in the rivers and lakes, and he was even more stoic. Holding back the pain, he bowed to Su Liu. Directly took Di Yun and her daughter to retreat and sit in the corner to heal.

Su Liu saw that Yan Daping actually fled, raised his glass and saluted, and said again; "Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow will become a trio."

This time he finally set off, but everyone only saw his body like a phoenix rolling, like a shadow sweeping across the sky, the sword moved with the person, the momentum was like inviting people to drink, and it was difficult to be warm, this land god dragon Yan Daping talked about the light exercise body method, even half of Su Liu's fear was not as good, and he was immediately chased by a sword, it was really "three people in the shadow", and his two brothers were the same, and Su Liu's sword strangled off his left foot.

"It turns out that this is Tang Shi swordsmanship!"

He was also very tough, knowing that Su Liu had left his hand, although he didn't know why, but he was lucky to be able to pick up a small life. Yan Daping also had a disgraced face, shrunk into the corner, and didn't even dare to come out.

The hall was silent, no one spoke at all, everyone was holding their breath, staring at the tip of their noses, only their hearts were still beating rapidly.

At this time, someone downstairs suddenly laughed and applauded, and said: "Childe is really Yaxing, as soon as he ascends the drunken moon building, he will chant poems and watch the moon, and the poems are really good poems." ”

The voice of the man who spoke was majestic, containing infinite self-satisfaction, his steps were steady and regular, step by step on the stairs, as light and heavy, as soon as Su Liu heard the footsteps of this person, he knew that this person was extremely self-controlled.

The leader of the Longsha Gang of the Two Lakes, the prefect of Jingzhou, Ling Huisi.

As soon as he went upstairs, he ordered: "Since the son has good wine, come here, go and fetch my daughter Hong, who has been treasured for twenty-eight years, and get drunk tonight!" ”

Su Liu noticed that it was the gang of the Lianghu Longsha Gang who led the order to retreat, but it was not his Jingzhou officers and soldiers, and he did not dare to violate the taboo of the rivers and lakes, he must have ambushed the soldiers downstairs, Su Liu listened to it, and sure enough, the footsteps downstairs were neat, and the scene was also solemn, there must be an ambush.

Ling Huisi can be said to be unscrupulous, properly arranged, to capture Su Liusheng, of course, it would be great to let Su Liuli willingly tell the secret of Liancheng, so he saluted first and then soldiers.

Suliu sneered; "Governor Ling's wine, how can I afford to drink it, I still can't afford to spend the golden wave of flowers."

was stunned by Su Liu, Ling Huisi, the old fox's face changed, and he immediately smiled kindly; "What does it mean for the son to invite my daughter to be a guest, if you fancy the little girl, you should also prepare a dowry, and come to the house to marry openly, but there is no reason to rob."

He was only afraid that he would not be able to find out the secret of the next book that Su left him and then break Su Liu's body into ten thousand pieces, but his mouth was very gentle, this person was scheming, and it was really terrifying.

"Your own daughter already has a wishful husband, and you want to marry her to me? I love beauty, but I never be a junior. ”

"You want that half of the secret, it's very simple, if you can survive tonight without dying, then it will naturally be with you."

Su Liu smiled indifferently and poured himself a glass of wine. Suddenly I thought of something, and said directly; "If you want the remaining half of the secret, Jinbo Xunhua needs to give me some."

Ling Hui thought to himself: Joke, don't die tonight? I am the prefect of Jingzhou, do you dare to kill me? Thinking of this, he laughed and said: "Such a trivial matter, what a reason, the important thing is that I will never die tonight, because you will never dare to kill the imperial court officials!"

"The three-foot sword in the box on his back is for the sky and shows injustice."

When Su Liu heard this, he shook his head with a smile, and suddenly a sword light appeared, and the sword aura was like a rainbow, directly slashing at Ling Weisi's neck.

This sword is also in the mood, it comes out at will, Ling Huisi said that he can't die, Su Liu will call him dead, without dragging the mud and water, as long as the most sinister person in Liancheng Jue is killed, and Su Liu's last wish to stay in Liancheng Jue is also fulfilled.

Although Ling Weisi claimed to be a martial arts master and a noble person, he never expected Su Liu to dare to kill him like this, and what was even more terrifying was that he actually had no way to do anything about this antelope's horned sword.

At this moment, there was a strange change, a big hole was suddenly broken in the roof, and a lot of sand and mud were sprinkled, and a person came down from the top, coming very fast, and slashed at Su Liu's long sword, and the sound of gold and iron resonated, and everyone's eardrums shook, and the sword that was drawn by the knife swung and lost its head.

Su Liu's sword missed, he lost his sword intent, and immediately put the sword into his arms, and when he saw the person, he couldn't help but smile again. (To be continued.) )