Two grim white-faced boys stepped out from behind the grass platform. With a tall and thin man on his arm,

The man was naked, with a red cloth wrapped around his eyes.

"Gentlemen! Man! Sharpen the knife quickly, give us a good time, and when we get to the underworld, we also thank you for your great kindness. ”

Beads of sweat the size of beans fell to the ground, and his mouth screamed.

The executioner tore off the red cloth on his face, but when he saw that this person's face was bruised, the face distorted by fear turned out to be exactly the same as Li Yan!

"Slash!"

A cool air came out of the back of Li Yan's neck, and before he could make a move, the soap-clothed executioner sprayed a mouthful of silver wine on the blade, and the ghost-headed big knife slashed down, and the red light splashed in an instant.

The head falls to the ground.

"Poof!"

Li Yan's eyes were dark, and it seemed that there was really a steel knife slashing at him, and blood was spurting from his eyes, mouth, and nose together, which was terrifying.

There is a clear addition in his status bar: "Stinky Lungs (Chop)"

Stinky lungs, one of the three souls and seven spirits.

A pot of loess covered the overflowing blood, the executioner picked up the towel in the basin, wiped the ghost head knife at will, raised his chin, and two white-clothed little men set up a figure from behind the grass platform, and tore open the red cloth to see, it was still Li Yan!

"Walking, please be careful!"

"Three souls and seven spirits are cut off, and you will be forced to die."

"Please get out of the repression as soon as possible."

Bastard......

Li Yan coughed up two mouthfuls of blood, and the Venus in front of him burst out.

The woman saw the opportunity, and the two longitudinal and low bodies rushed in front of Li Yan, and the knife burning with crimson flames stabbed Li Yan's eyes.

The heat wave is coming. Li Yan couldn't see clearly, so he grabbed the wind and slashed out with the dragon sword. The woman's waist twisted, and she easily dodged the ring dragon, and her orange fist slammed into Li Yan's chest.

Li Yan suffered this blow stubbornly, and the Huanlong Sword smeared forward, and after forcing the woman back, he kicked the ground and rushed towards the grass shed.

"Think beautifully!"

Two waves of flames surged behind the woman's waist, and her body rushed towards Li Yan!

"Slash!"

Misfortune is not a single line, the soap-clothed executioner in the grass shed roared, and the sword light fell again!

Slash the thief.

"Plop"

Li Yan, who rushed towards the grass shed, stumbled and fell to the ground as if he had lost his strength.

The woman's heart was ecstatic, and the expression on her face was almost out of shape.

first received the "slashing stinky lungs", then received his own fist mixed with the strength of the flames, and finally received the "slashing and devouring thief", a feather inheritance, and only if he can withstand it can he have a ghost.

The intense red flames rolled into balls, and the woman was less than a meter away from Li Yan's back. I secretly rejoiced in my heart: "I won!" ”

It's a pity that Li Yan has gone all the way, whether it is Zhang Mingyuan, Xu Tianci at the beginning, or Tachibana Zongmao later, Honda Zhongsheng, all of them have confirmed a truth.

Li Yan, the person he is best at, is to show weakness to the enemy, and turn the tables on life and death.

Li Yan's eyes were spicy, his waist leaned back, bent into an exaggerated iron bridge, his arms were raised, his right hand touched his chest, and between his weakly held hands, a white-gold light shone out.

Tiger head gun.

The woman watched as a white-gold swallowing blade stabbed towards her, but her body slammed straight into it.

The big gun pierced through the heart, penetrated the back for more than half a meter, and killed with one blow.

The reversal of life and death is such a child's play.

As Yu Shu said, in terms of technique, Li Yan's karma.

It can be described as "wonderful".

Li Yan, who was leaning back in the upper half, looked at the wrong place, and the woman's blood slid down the barrel of the gun to the palm of her hand, burning like boiling water, and curling smoke came out of her wound.

It's really dangerous.

"You have obtained the inheritance: Bi Fang's Blood Phosphoritis."

"Walking, please be careful!"

"Three souls and seven spirits are cut off, and you will be forced to die."

"Please get out of the repression as soon as possible."

The white-faced guy brought the third man out. The executioner waved the bloodied ghost-headed broadsword in his hand.

Li Yan drew his rod and turned around and kicked the ground to throw out the tiger's head gun, and the white gold edge of the night rushed to the grass platform as fast as a fright.

The tiger-headed spear, which was three meters long and drew a rounded arc in the air, slammed straight into the grass platform, and then ......

Passed through without hindrance.

The whites of Li Yan's eyes were full of red silk, and the green tendons were bulging. The hem of the ring dragon sword in his hand, three steps and two steps rushed into the bloody and savage grass platform!

"Slash!"

The sound was like thunder.

Li Yan led people through the grass platform and the executioner with a sword, as if passing through the water waves, but he couldn't even make the slightest ripple.

And the third head has already landed.

Li Yanru was struck by lightning, his big head was planted on the ground, he rolled forward twice, pulled out the tiger's head spear with one hand, and rushed forward without looking back.

Behind him, the soul-inducing word "open and chop" accompanied him like a shadow.

Li Yan almost dragged his body and ran, a corner out of the vegetable market, and immediately planted on the wooden railing on the side of the road, his fingers pinched the handrail, and big drops of blood dripped on the wood and the ground.

He forced himself to turn over, sat on the ground with his buttocks, his lungs were full of the hot smell of blood, and his brain seemed to be hit by a hammer continuously, and the tsunami-like pain hit him wave after wave.

It took him a moment before he lifted his finger and tore through a piece of rune paper.

The cool meaning of the nectar charm slowly circulated between the five internal organs, and Li Yan's "swallowing thief", "stinky lungs" and "removing filth" were beheaded, even if they left the scope of the Caishikou Law Field, these three states

It's still there. You need to end the Yanfu event before you can spend points to eliminate.

But there was a faint look of excitement in Li Yan's eyes.

"You've discovered the Yan Fu Vault."

……

Wangfujing, East to Shun.

Donglai Shun was founded in the 29th year of Guangxu, a halal time-honored brand, exquisite knife work, diners can see the texture of the plate through the slice of mutton.

Cha Xiaodaoji sat on the ground, panting heavily. As soon as I turned my hand, the kitchen knife in my hand disappeared like magic.

He looked at the corpse lying on the ground, and it took a long time to stand up with his teeth bared. He had a cigarette in his mouth and muttered:

"Having the location here also saves me trouble."

As he spoke, he walked inside the hotel's not-so-tall yellow eaves door.

"There are about six days left, Yandu Eight Buildings, Eight Great Residences, Four Great Shun, Nanwan and North Season, and the life is not light~"

The restaurant looked dark and rumbling, but it was brightly lit inside, and before he could go in, he was stopped by a red-faced little guy outside the door.

"This lord, we are full, you can take care of it."

Cha Xiaodao glanced at the half-empty table and chair, but did not speak.

Look at the position on the table, all of them are clay sculptures and wood carvings, and even one has half of his palm missing, most of the gold paint has been lost, and there is a colorful chalk graffiti on his back, which seems to be written "Wang Xiaoming is a puppy" and the like.

"Shopkeeper."

Cha Knife bowed in.

"Let's not eat, let's learn art."

……

Chongwen Gate outside the east grinding factory road north.

The old two unitary hall.

This is a centuries-old bookstore, the first to engrave the Four Books and Five Classics, and sing a novel. Some patriotic publications were also printed.

Outside the white stone archway, there are several tables with celadon teapots and bowls, and a black and white newspaper pressed underneath.

"Fight for sovereignty outside, remove national thieves inside, fight to the death, and return me to Qingdao."

The man sniffled and said with a hippie smile to the boss dressed as a Manchu relic.

"Old man, you are doing well, beg for a bowl of wine for me."

The old man gave him a blank look, and he didn't understand it for a long time, and the man didn't understand, he knew that there were some ways in this unitary hall, but he didn't care. Turning his head to look at the fat man with a desperate face across the table.

A black chess piece stands on the table.

The man took out a glass bottle with the words "Shuanghesheng Five-Star Beer" printed on it, stared at the fat man and asked, "Have you thought about it?" Throw in the son and admit defeat, or die. ”