Chapter Seventy-Two: Xiaoxiang Night Rain, Piano and Sword (First Update)

Su Liu's method is exerted, and the magic is full of changes, like a whirling leaf flying in the wind, and the changes in his steps are more mysterious, flickering left and right in the crowd, and the reality is unpredictable.

He stood on his shoulders, and the long sword on his back was already out of the sheath, this long sword was the Wheel King Sword that was good at killing and killing from the Sword Rain World, at this time, the sword moved with the person, and the Wheel King Sword also rang out.

On the left was a stainless steel long sword, which made the eyes of the black-clothed man of the sword shine, staring closely at the vital point of Su Liu's chest; At the same time, the strong wind on the right cheek was blowing in his face, and the short and stout man gritted his teeth, waved a mace of dozens of catties, and rushed to kill with one move.

Su Liu slid into the crowd, his pupils suddenly contracted, and his body stopped abruptly in the process of moving forward at high speed, this momentum of running and galloping was originally like a galloping horse, which was originally sent to the blades of the Demon Sect people, making the Demon Sect people shout and laugh.

However, this stop, it was like a piece of flying flotsam, four taels of cotton, indescribable light and machine change, the strong man in black who made the sword only felt a flower in front of him, Su Liu's footsteps turned, his body was transposed back and forth, and he had been bullied in front of him, he was horrified, and was about to swing his sword to defend himself, but he only felt that his right arm was numb, and the long sword was taken by Su Liu, and he sent it forward, and after a sneer, he actually stabbed a demon sect member who was quietly killed on the opposite side.

The next moment, the Wheel King's sword was like a poisonous snake, and it had been accurately pointed at the wrist of a strong man in black who was glaring at him, and the sword momentum was not stopping, and it went up through the gap, and a sword pierced his throat.

Su Liu drew his sword faster, as if it were natural, and his body moved a few points sideways to the side, flashing the killing blade and the spurting blood spring.

"It's not good, this little calf's nose has a ghost!"

The leader of the Demon Sect was so frightened that his thighs trembled, and this time Su Liu's divine movement was so fast that he had never seen it in his life, and he immediately knew that the bull's nose of this Taishan faction was only afraid that the martial arts were also unfathomable, and shouted loudly: "Quick, kill this kid." ”

Between the shouts and shouts, the Demon Sect members screamed as if they had been beaten with chicken blood, and flew forward, but he quietly stopped and went in the opposite direction, ignoring the casualties of his subordinates, and his mind was cunning and sinister, which can be seen.

"Bang Bang Bang"

There were several sounds of breaking the air, Su Liu's body changed back and forth, and he had already avoided the overwhelming mace that came from the top for the second time, and when he was moving, the silver needles in his sleeves shot out from all sides, attacking like a storm between the sword lights and sword shadows, penetrating everywhere, and penetrating through the throats of several people in a row.

"Where to go!"

After a while, these demon cultists on the field had no longer lived, Su Liu looked up in the blood all over the ground, and a black shadow in front of him was running fast, and immediately let out a long roar, flew over, and kicked the back of the little leader who was galloping, and the leader screamed, rolled on the ground several times, struggled to get up, and had to run again.

Su Liuyan laughed, raised the scabbard of his sword, and with a lot of strength, he broke the leg bone of the leader and asked, "What are you Sun Moon God Sect doing in Hengyang City?" ”

I can't help but be curious, there seems to be no appearance of the Demon Sect in the original book at this time.

"Hiss"

The pain of this broken bone and cone heart, the pain made the face of the leader of the Demon Sect sweat coldly, and he had long since lost his arrogance, he was very obedient, and said hoarsely: "Hero, hero, please stop, my name is Xiong Tong, I am the incense master under the banner of the Divine Sect Tong Elder Baixiong Tong, and I was ordered to come to hunt down the traitor Qu Yang." ”

"Whoever asked your name, not even a trick."

Su Liu suddenly felt disappointed, but his heart moved, the golden basin has not yet opened, how can the Demon Sect move so quickly? Ran to ambush the righteous people.

"Could it be a letter secretly reported by Zuo Lengchan Boss Zuo?"

However, this has nothing to do with Su Liu, and after he asked for some more information, Su Liu wiped the blood on the body of Xiong Tong, the demon sect incense master who hit the street, while pondering Bai Yujing's prompt:

"Mission, Destroy the Cult of the Sun and Moon, Progress 0.3%"

"Destroy the Sun and Moon God Cult?"

Su Liu muttered, hanging an incense master of this demon sect to get such a reward, which shows the difficulty of this task. According to the usual practice, I am afraid that it is only necessary to kill Dongfang Undefeated in order to achieve the task perfectly.

"It's a sour task!" Suliu was speechless.

The East is undefeated, and it is synonymous with undefeated in the hearts of many people.

The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated, the leader of the Oriental Sect sits high on the black wood cliff, how lonely, in the world, except for the old man who is clear and clear in the wind with the nine swords of Dugu, he can have the strength to fight, and I am afraid that no one in the world can wipe its edge.

"Perhaps, if you think differently and become an important person in the Demon Sect, the progress provided may be considerable."

Thinking of this, Su Liu's eyes lit up, and his mind suddenly became active, and in a blink of an eye, he remembered the list of a series of backbone members of the Demon Sect in Xiao Ao, and couldn't help but sneer.

In his experience, this should be the case.

By the time he went back into the forest, the people of the Taishan faction had already withdrawn.

"This group of guys is really pig teammates."

"Tiansong, an old Taoist, is really a dog, so it's okay, it's more comfortable to be alone."

Su Liuxin felt helpless, so he had no choice but to shake his head, feeling sorry for the waste of the second-grade character props he had worked so hard to get.

So far, this identity is really a pit dad among pit dads, and there is no use for eggs.

Su Liu only cleaned up a little and walked to the road leading to Hengyang City, and was just taking a step, but he heard a clear cry suddenly from the forest:

"The kid is so handsome, when did the Taishan faction produce such an amazing young man as you."

"A master? Like a good hand on the right path! ”

Su Liu's heart froze slightly, and in a blink of an eye, he thought that he had just started to be really too spicy, and it might be disliked by righteous people.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, he heard Sen Ran's voice in the forest: "Martial arts are good, but the shot is too ruthless." ”

Su Liu's face remained unchanged, and he laughed loudly: "People are in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, they can't ask for pleasure and revenge, and they are free, these demon cult villains are here to kill me, dare to ask my friends, do I have to be killed?" ”

The man did not speak, but began to sing a poignant song, and the vicissitudes of his voice and the miserable tune of the huqin made people cry bitterly.

"It's impossible to be a master of the white way like this."

Su Liuquan watched martial arts TV and novels, and knew that similar to this style revealed something different in a low-key manner, it must be that he was a master who didn't run.

Su Liu simply followed the sound into the forest, and saw this old man sitting high on the canopy, with a slender figure, a withered face, wearing a green cloth gown, washed and white, and the shape was very down, but his fingers played the strings, nodding and smiling, looking very self-satisfied and chic.

Su Liu saw this, where he didn't know who it was, stroked his palms and laughed: "The sword is hidden in the piano, the sword makes the sound of the piano, Mr. Moda's Xiaoxiang drizzle, it is really inspiring, the piano and the sword are unique, I have to hear one of them today, I really want to see Mr.'s swordsmanship." ”

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