"Bastard, what do you mean by that!?" Looking at Li Xuan's indifferent appearance, Wei Bi felt that his dignity had been insulted, and glared at Li Xuan angrily.

Li Xuan smiled indifferently and didn't speak, he didn't have too many likes and dislikes for these plot tricks, strictly speaking, the purpose of his coming to this plane was also to plunder the luck of the protagonist of this plane, and from the very beginning, he was standing on the opposite side of the protagonist of the plot, which is not much different from these big and small tricks that serve as a foil for the protagonist or help him grow.

However, although Li Xuan didn't say it, what he meant, as long as anyone with a little eyesight present could see that people didn't take Weibi seriously at all, so it was already a step for you.

However, as a party, Wei Bi obviously didn't think so, and his slightly pitiful eyes made him feel hot on his face, especially when Zhou Zhiruo also looked at him with this kind of eyes, the feeling of being humiliated was instantly climbed to the top.

Although he has lived in Zhu Wu Lianhuanzhuang since he was a child, under the fence, but because there are no men in the two Zhu Wu families, the status of Weibi in the village is not low, and there is no sense of embarrassment under the fence of ordinary people.

For Zhou Zhiruo, the Emei woman, Wei Bi is not without ideas, after all, although Xueling Shuangshu is beautiful, he has a soft spot for him, but as the saying goes, things that are too easy to get are always not cherished too much, not to mention, although Xueling Shuangshu is beautiful, but in terms of temperament, compared with Zhou Zhiruo, it is like the difference between cloud and mud.

It's just that although Wei Bi is proud, he also knows that Zhu Wu Lian Zhuang is indeed a martial arts family for ordinary martial arts people, but compared with the Emei faction in the sky, the gap is not small.

"Presumptuous, how did I teach you on weekdays!?" Wu Lie was also a little angry, as the owner of Zhu Wu Lianhuan Village, and the head snake of this generation, his martial arts may not be first-class, but he is old and sophisticated, and his tricks are very bright, and the attitude of the Emei faction of the chivalrous women towards Li Xuan is even a little fearful, which is enough to show that the young man in front of him who is similar to Wei Bi is not as wasted as Wei Bi said, otherwise how to let the arrogant Emei chivalrous woman speak in an equal tone?

This Weibi looks quite clever on weekdays, how can he come to such a juncture, but he just makes a mistake?

A little angry, but after all, he was a junior who grew up, and Wu Lie didn't want Wei Bi to make a fool of himself in front of so many famous and decent people, so he hurriedly scolded.

However, at this time, even Wu Lie's scolding obviously couldn't make Wei Bi, who was carried away by jealousy, wake up, pulled out his sword expressionlessly, jumped his body, and instantly crossed the distance, a move Guyun came out, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, and instantly divided into three sword flowers, stabbing Li Xuan's throat, chest and abdomen and other vital points respectively, and it was the most exquisite move in his life as soon as he made a move.

Li Xuan's complexion gradually cooled down, and a faint murderous intent began to permeate the hall, the temperature of the entire hall seemed to drop several degrees in an instant, and the faces of the onlookers changed suddenly, even He Taichong and his wife, who had been looking indifferently and smiling at this jealous battle between juniors, could no longer remain calm, and suddenly got up and looked at Li Xuan with horror in their eyes.

"Childe said, your opponent is me!" Seeing that the tip of the sword was about to stab Li Xuan, Wei Bi's eyes had already begun to fantasize about the other party's expression of kneeling under his sword and begging for mercy, and a cold cry suddenly sounded in his ears, and then a flower in front of his eyes, a petite and delicate figure blocked in front of Li Xuan at some point, a pair of small hands gently probed, and two delicate lancets crossed three gorgeous arcs in the air.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding~"

With three crisp sounds in a row, Wei Bi was determined to win the sword, and the dazzling sword light, like fragile glass, was shattered by the opponent's clean and neat three swords, and it collapsed in an instant.

If it is an experienced master, the offensive is blocked, the first time will be the sword back to the defense, to prevent the other party from taking advantage of the situation to pursue, but Wei Bi is obviously not much to do with the master, his experience against the enemy, most of it is with the same generation of martial artists, and there is Zhu Wu Lian Zhuang's prestige, the average Jianghu people may not dare to move the real character, and what is even more sad is that his opponent, although the practice of martial arts is not long, even less than a month, but the ability is really from the pile of dead people, and her opponent, It is also a Mongolian iron horse known for its ferocity and brutality!

The combat experience of the two sides is obviously not on the same level, seeing that his most proud move was cracked lightly, Wei Bi was stunned at this moment, until the opponent's small lancet fell on his neck, and the cold breath from the blade invaded his neck, which made him come back to his senses.

"You've lost." Mu Qingya looked at Wei Bi coldly, and a touch of disdain flashed in her eyes, this is probably the type of flowers in the greenhouse that the lord said, which can't withstand the slightest wind and frost.

"You ......" Wei Bi's originally pale face instantly turned red, a touch of anger flashed in his eyes, and at the moment when Mu Qingya's mind was relaxed, his body fell sharply, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand stabbed out from the bottom to the top at a strange angle, stabbing straight at Mu Qingya's heart.

The sudden change was happening, even Mu Qingya was a little caught off guard, and tried her best to retreat, but if it was true cultivation, Wei Bi was still above her, and the distance between the two sides was extremely close, Wei Bi suddenly attacked, although he tried his best to dodge, but he could only watch the sharp long sword stab at his smaller chest.

There was an angry cry around, not to mention the Emei heroines, that is, He Taichong and his wife were a little disdainful of Weibi's behavior, but everyone was too far away, even if they had the heart to save each other, they were powerless.

Seeing that a delicate girl was about to die in the next moment, a somewhat rough palm suddenly poked out from the side, in Wei Bi's stunned gaze, the thumb and index finger were gently pinched, and the sharp sword blade was pinched accurately at the fingertips, no matter how Wei Bi urged the true qi in the body, the sword was stuck to the opponent's fingertips as if it was cast in iron, and it was not allowed to enter an inch.

"Wei Gongzi."

Li Xuan's cold gaze fell on Wei Bi's face with a frightened face, and his cold gaze was like a basin of cold water poured down, making Wei Bi's mind that was originally carried away by jealousy instantly cold.

"I let you, not to respect you, just because Zhu Wu Lian Zhuang is also considered a famous family, and there is also a bit of chivalrous name in the rivers and lakes, the master of Wuzhuang treats me with respect as a guest, but this qiē has nothing to do with your Weibi, today, for the sake of the face of the master of Wuzhuang, I can spare your life, if there is a next time, this sword is your fate."

Saying that, Li Xuan let go of Weibi's sword, patted Mu Qingya, who was like a child who had done something wrong, and turned to leave.

Wei Bi looked at the back of Li Xuan and his party leaving in a daze, and then looked at the intact sword in his hand, and his heart was relieved, it seems that this so-called crazy knife boy is nothing more than that, hum, let it be ruthless, who wouldn't!?

It's just that this thought just came together, Wei Bi suddenly felt a tremor in his hand, and subconsciously looked down, but saw that a little crack appeared on the originally delicate sword body, and it was not obvious at first, but then, it gradually became clear, spreading like a spider web to every corner of the sword.

"Smack~"

With a slight crackling sound, in the horrified eyes of a group of martial arts people, this sword that was as sharp as clay instantly turned into small pieces after a bang, scattered all over the ground, leaving only a bare hilt in Wei Bi's hand.

"It's ...... Burn it out! Nai's internal skills can only be done to the extreme, I didn't expect this crazy sword boy to have such a cultivation at such a young age! With this hand alone, the cultivation of this mad sword boy is probably no longer under the head of any faction other than Wudang Zhang Zhenren! He Taichong gasped, looked at the debris all over the ground, and then looked at the direction where Li Xuan left, and sighed with a wry smile for a long time.

"Hiss~" As soon as these words came out, even Zhou Zhiruo and Ding Minjun, who already had a certain understanding of Li Xuan, couldn't help but gasp, when Li Xuan left that day, he said that he would lean on the sharpness of the Heavenly Sword for a while, but at that time he only thought it was a crazy sentence, and he didn't take it seriously, but now it seems that what he said that day may not be what the scene is.

No one will doubt He Taichong's words, as a famous martial arts master, his martial arts may not be high among the heads of the six major factions, but in terms of Taoist eyesight, he is also a grandmaster-level, and with his prestige in the rivers and lakes, he is not guilty of self-depreciation to raise a martial arts junior.

As the party concerned, Wei Bi had only fear left in his eyes at this time, and it was only at this time that he knew that he had just walked in front of the ghost gate, and looked at Wu Lie dryly, wanting to say something, but in an instant, a fishy breath came, and everyone couldn't help but look at it, but they saw that Wei Bi's crotch was already wet for some time, and suddenly, his gaze towards Wei Bi was a little more disdainful.

"If you don't fight for something, don't get out of here for me!" Wu Lie roared at Wei Bi with a pale face, after this incident, Wei Bi's reputation in the rivers and lakes is probably going to be completely stinky!