It seems, can only go on ...

The old man has already done it, and he will definitely not let them leave easily.

These days, there are not many players who have entered the Ye Mansion through the gray-clothed youth and waited for an opportunity to assassinate the old man.

However, no player can use force to force out the old man's identity as Dongying, and with wisdom, there is no way to start.

Those who trespass on Yefu can only die.

The old man did nothing wrong.

Could it be that this is a conspiracy of the young man in gray?

Want to borrow the hands of the four of them to get rid of the old man in front of him and climb to the position of steward?

For a while, the breeze fell into a dream, and his mind was spinning, and he was constantly thinking.

He thought of many possibilities, and finally just smiled slightly, and said, "Since the old gentleman has already discovered the arrival of our waiting, why didn't he prepare in advance and summon the Ye Mansion Sword Attendant, but he was still alone." ”

The old man shook his hands and snorted: "To deal with you and others, the old man alone is enough." ”

There is no need to call a sword attendant for this kind of thing, alarm the lord of the Ye Mansion, and make everyone know; But on the other hand, it may also be to prevent one's identity from being exposed.

But...

Why let them go in the first place, the people in front of them are dead, there is no reason why they are exceptions.

Why did you suddenly do it again, could it be that she noticed something wrong with the demon sister and was afraid that her identity would be exposed?

There are so many doubts that it makes people feel tricky.

What would happen if they retreated at the beginning and walked out of the Ye Mansion safely?

Qingfeng suddenly frowned in a dream, and thought of a possibility.

Now there must be knowing players squatting outside the Ye Mansion, and once they get out alive, they will definitely be besieged.

They have no treasure on them, but who will believe it.

This is murder by a knife...

The battle continued, and for a moment the winner was indistinguishable.

The old man is very strong, but the four of them are not weak together, and from beginning to end, the blue sky has been watching silently.

He originally thought that this was just a very simple task, and the only difficult part was just killing people, but he didn't expect the process to be so complicated.

In the end, Lan Tian didn't think about it anymore, felt the old man's increasingly fierce offensive, and said lightly: "Kill or not?" ”

Qingfeng fell into a dream and said: "Kill." ”

So far, it's only hard to get started.

The words fell, and the situation changed abruptly.

I saw a Buddha horn in a low voice in the open sky, and pressed it with one hand in the air.

Suddenly, the golden bell jar appeared on the old man's head out of thin air, accompanied by a Qingming bell, and it fell with a bang.

Maybe it was the sudden ringing of the bell that caused the old man to pause slightly, and he was completely trapped in the golden bell.

After many days, this move became more skillful and powerful, and the last time, there was no sound when the golden bell jar fell.

Is it because of the lion's roar...

Lan Tian suddenly remembered the lion's roar skill obtained by Ming Kong in his last mission, and thought thoughtfully.

There is no additional use of the lion's roar to create its own moves, but it is directly integrated into the self-created moves of the Golden Bell Jar.

Sure enough, he lagged too far behind others in the understanding and application of his own moves, and so far, the devastating 'Foot Grabbing Style' has not been created by himself.

Regretful...

After the clear sky, the breeze was no longer kept in the dream, and the long sword in his hand suddenly stabbed out like a little starlight.

The Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate is a sword technique that stabs the Divine Gate acupoint on the enemy's wrist, but the fourteenth sword created by Qingfeng into a dream is no longer limited to the Shenmen acupoint, but spreads to all the acupoints on both hands and arms.

Last time, the fourteenth sword could only reach the elbow, but this goodbye was already able to reach the shoulder.

The cold light of the tip of the sword was like a star, and in an instant, it enveloped the old man's arms, and there was no way to avoid it.

At the same time, the black gauze skirt on the demon girl's body danced, and the black silk legs were sexy and attractive, especially the bare smooth waist, which made people feel hot.

At any time, such a woman will always make people ignore the existence of martial arts.

The long black whip is like a snake, weird and inexplicable, making it impossible to see where it is going to attack, and it can only be known when it is hit.

Lingering compassion, nothing more than that.

Last time, the long whip in the demon girl's hand was lingering on the enemy, but this time, the long whip was lingering on herself.

Under the shadow of the whip, people miss countless spring light.

Finally, there is the blue sky that performs basic swordsmanship...

Looking at people from outside, Lan Tian simply lost the faces of the other three, but from the perspective of the people present, it was the opposite.

The old man's strength is very strong, and the battle should not have dragged on for so long, but it dragged on, and the reason for this is precisely because of the blue sky.

As everyone knows, the several sword marks on the old man's body at this moment were all made by Lan Tian with the long sword in his hand.

Apart from these sword marks, there was no other damage on the old man's body, let alone injuries.

Even though the sword marks only cut through the clothes, they were thrilling enough.

In terms of light exercises, the blue sky is not weaker than the old man, it can be said that it is not equal, this is still the situation that the blue sky did not use the energy of absorbing the stars.

In terms of offensive, although Lan Tian used basic swordsmanship, he occupied the advantages of some sharp weapons and barely made up for some disadvantages.

Although the old man's palm technique is exquisite, it is a pity that in the face of the blue sky whose body technique is also not bad, he can only return in vain.

Not only that, every time he wanted to attack the other three, Lan Tian's sword would always arrive in time and appear in front of him just right, forcing him to retreat.

On that sword, he felt a coldness, threatening...

Such an ordinary but clever swordsmanship, not to mention the body technique, among the strangers, why have I never heard of it...

In a flash of thought, the old man looked at the golden bell quietly, with a sword light, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Among the four people, only the blue sky can make him pay attention, which is one of the reasons why he planned to let a few people go in the first place.

There was only the last trace of the afterglow of the setting sun, and he was reluctant to leave.

When the palm arrived, the golden bell shattered, and Mingkong's figure suddenly flew upside down, slammed into the courtyard wall, and slid down.

The originally solemn face was already pale, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

The starry sword light all fell short, without exception.

The palm fell, and the breeze fell into a dream and stepped into the footsteps of the bright sky.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the long whip in the hand of the demon sister jade was like a snake, biting the old man's neck, but was almost avoided.

Smiling, the old man's palm was like a cloud, bringing up a faint mist, and he easily removed the power of the long whip and grabbed it in his hand.

"Such a beauty, how about being an old man's concubine?" When the words fell, the old man suddenly stretched his whip, wanting to pull the demon girl over.

Seeing this, the demon girl did not resist, but rushed towards the old man, smiling charmingly on her face, but secretly she was already ready to go.

It's just that how can things be so simple, and how can the old man be a person who covets beauty.

Before the demon girl arrived, the old man had already raised his palm and slowly pushed it out.

With the push of the palm, a faint mist emerged, surging, and in an instant, it turned into a fog dragon, silently roaring and pounced on the towering place of the demon girl.

Cloud Dragon Palm, Ye Mansion's superior martial arts, requires 20,000 contribution points to be exchanged.

With such martial arts, the power is naturally not bad, if the demon sister is shot, she will not die or be disabled.

Of course, the demon girl will be fine, because the sword in Lan Tian's hand has already been pierced.

This time, the star-absorbing energy contained in the sword body was by no means comparable to before.

Click!

A crack suddenly appeared on the body of the cold sword, and a faint light emanated from the crack, and a shuddering aura faintly came out.

The sword has not arrived, but the momentum has arrived.

The old man's eyes were cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Kill!" ”

The next moment, the gray-clothed young man who had been forgotten by everyone for a long time suddenly appeared behind Lan Tian, smiling and slapping it with a palm.