"What else do you have to say?" Li Qingxian pulled out his sword and asked Yun Chuxiu on the hillside.

The Law of Ten Thousand Years: The villain dies of too many words.

Li Qingxian thought, what if this Yun Chuxiu has a lot to say, and he accidentally dies while talking?

"Nope!"

Unexpectedly, Yun Chuxiu spit out the two words directly and briefly, and then pulled the bowstring and fired three arrows at Li Qingxian. It's all flaming rockets.

Li Qingxian easily avoided it and finished in an extremely chic posture. As soon as he activated the internal force, the Yin and Yang Two Stone Gu Poison in his body suddenly surged uncontrollably, and if he was narcissistic, he would open his mouth.

"Just three arrows, you want to kill me too? I'm the best master in the world! The key is that my posture is very elegant when I perform light skills, comparable to international male models, with no dead ends at 360 degrees. From the age of three and a half to the age of eighty-eight, all women fell for me......"

Oh, this damn Yin-Yang Stone Gu Poison! It's a serious thing to fight with a rival in love, but it happens at this time.

Yun Chuxiu narrowed his eyes slightly, "Li Qingxian, are you crazy?" ”

Li Qingxian wanted to shut up, but his blood was boiling, constantly encouraging him to continue.

"Yun Chuxiu, you dog thief, you are jealous of my beauty! Come, shoot an arrow at me! I dare bet that the arrows in your hands know how to pity the jade! I don't want to shoot someone who is so perfect with me! ”

“…… Oh? Ben bet you'll be shot through. Yun Chuxiu raised his hand, and the dark guards behind him brushed their bows on their backs, and ignited the feather arrows in their hands, and in an instant, the flames were continuous, and from a distance, they were all sharp arrows burning with raging flames.

Ten thousand arrows were fired at the same time, and the hair was aimed at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian struggled to shake off the long whip in his hand and contend with it. Hot arrows swished past his clothes with billowing smoke. His whipping method is certainly very good, but after all, he is one against a hundred.

The other party came prepared again, and chose to attack from afar with enough arrows, which was obviously trying to kill him.

Last night, he had consumed too much essence and physical strength in the Holy Spring, and Li Qingxian's legs were a little weak at this moment. Without paying attention, an arrow cut open his arm, and blood instantly soaked his clothes.

"It seems that the Lord Governor who broke into the Treasure Pavilion alone is nothing more than that." Sang Tian couldn't resist the urge to rush forward, and asked Yun Chuxiu for his sword and asked, "Lord Wang, let Sang Tian kill this eunuch for you!" ”

"Okay, I'll leave it to you." Yun Chuxiu nodded, and then rode his horse and led the dark guards to chase in the direction where Su Yuexian was taken away.

Li Qingxian wanted to stop it, but was blocked by Sang Tian.

"Get out of here!" Li Qingxian let out a low snort, swung his long sword and slashed at him.

"You want me to get out? Unless you kill me! Sang Tian smiled, actually leaned back, bent into an arched bridge, and drilled under Li Qingxian's crotch without face and skin, easily dodging a sword.

Sang Tian instantly moved behind him, and the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, swishing several cuts on Li Qingxian's body.

"......" Li Qingxian's aching scalp was numb, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

In many TV series or books, when the male protagonist or villain is beaten by the little minion and lies motionless on the ground, the little minion thinks that he has choked his breath and laughs extremely rampantly.

In the next second, it's the turn of the male protagonist or the villain to amplify the move.

In fact, Li Qingxian really wants to put a big move every time to solve it quickly. But he is a villain, and the forbidden art he cultivates is really not up to the hall of elegance.

"What's wrong? That's not going to work? Sang Tian crossed his hands on his hips, and his smile was very perverted, "Wasn't it very majestic when you killed my Canghai brother that day?" ”

"Say to the man that he can't do it, you're forcing me to magnify and kill you."

Li Qingxian's expression was gloomy, and he suddenly assumed a posture of spreading his wings, and his two hands were facing the mulberry field in front of him in the shape of eagle claws.

"Could this move be the seventh form of the forbidden technique...... Eagles catching chicks? A cold sweat broke out on Sang Tian's forehead, and he couldn't help but clench the sword in his hand.

"No, this is the ninth formula. Zhou Papi loves chicken! Li Qingxian said coldly.

Sang Tian's face changed, "You actually practiced this secret book to such a situation?" ”

Li Qingxian closed his mouth tightly and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him again. Li Qingxian seriously doubted that the author of this book was deliberately scandalizing the villain to set off the male protagonist, even the forbidden movements he practiced were ugly, and even the names of the moves were so ugly!

Fortunately, Su Yuexian was not present, otherwise she would see him magnifying his moves, and the cold and handsome image she had maintained in front of her in the past would no longer exist.

He closed his eyes and concentrated, gathered the true qi of his body to his fingertips, and then shouted "ha", and rushed all the way to Sang Tian with his legs raised, and the two hands on his chest pecked at Sang Tian quickly and accurately in the shape of eagle claws.

Well, the essence of this trick is to treat the opponent like a chicken.

"Jingle Dong" fingertips are as angry as a sword, hitting Sang Tian's sword, sparks splashing, and soon, the long sword in Sang Tian's hand turned into a saw, dilapidated and unshaped.

Li Qingxian took the opportunity to make a trick, pecking two points on Sang Tian's chest at the same time with both hands.

There was a "hiss", and the clothes were torn in two. Sang Tian protected his chest and retreated repeatedly, "You pervert!" ”

"Pluck chicken feathers!" Li Qingxian chased after him, and the strips of cloth withered everywhere his fingertips went.

"Pinch the chicken's head!" In the next second, his tiger's mouth grabbed Sang Tian's neck.

Kuwata kicked his legs, a short knife popped out of the sole of his boot, and he broke free of Li Qingxian with a roundhouse kick, the tip of the knife grazing his throat.

"Hahaha! Want to kill me? It's not that easy! Sang Tian watched Li Qingxian's neck be scarred by himself, and laughed out loud.

Li Qingxian took the opportunity to flick a flint into his mouth and punched him in the stomach.

Sang Tian suddenly sat down on the fire that the elders used to cook soup before, and let out a scream: "Li Qingxian! You sinister old fox! What did you give me to eat! ”

"Just add some spices before roasting the chicken." Li Qingxian picked up the torch at his feet from the ground, and kicked the torch into Sang Tian's stomach with another kick.

When the flint is hot, it burns, and after a while, the mulberry field turns into a rolling fireball.

When death was approaching, Sang Tian suddenly burst into a string of poignant laughter. Before Li Qingxian could understand it, Sang Tian's laughter was drowned under the tongue of fire.

"Xie, Boss Xie avenged Hongyue." When Han Meng woke up from a coma, he saw the picture of Sang Tian being solved by Li Qingxian.

"How are you?" Li Qingxian went over to untie him and helped him up from the ground.

Han Meng took off her coat and stumbled into the grass and covered their heads. Then he sat on the ground and cried, "Boss, I'm ...... I never thought the immersive feeling could be so brutal! Even though Red Moon is just a virtual character, just a code I made on one of my overtime nights, I'm still uncomfortable......"

"Xiao Han, calm down, wait for me to capture Yun Chuxiu. If you want to kill, you will be at your disposal. Then ......" Li Qingxian looked at the grass and said, "Bury them well." ”

Li Qingxian performed light skills, stepping on the canopy of trees, chasing the sound of horses' hooves not far away. Suddenly, a strange beast with a red golden mane jumped down from halfway up the mountain and crossed in front of him. He yelled at him and fell to the ground on his knees.

The young man in the skin of an animal was standing barefoot on the grass with a tree, as if he was in a hurry to run out, his black hair was disheveled, and he looked haggard. The once radiant clear eyes were now dimmed, and the light was lost forever.

But he still held his head slightly high, looking into the distance with the attitude of a brave man, and he said to Li Qingxian:

"The whole clan of the Twilight Mountain, and her. I'll leave it to you. ”

Li Qingxian turned over and jumped on the back of the alien beast, the alien beast raised its head and roared, and ran quickly between the mountains and rocks with its powerful legs, intercepting Yun Chuxiu's men and horses with the fastest shortcut.

At this time, Yun Chuxiu's people also surrounded the Runaway Immortal Mountain Clan and Su Yuexian.

When the red gold beast saw Su Yuexian who was imprisoned on the back of Yun Chuxiu's horse, he immediately glared angrily, raised his front paws and slapped the gravel all over the ground, and the stone smashed on the horse's hooves, and the horses were frightened, and they threw off the secret guards on their backs off their horses.

The image of the dark guard without the mount instantly became a lot shorter, and they looked at Li Qingxian and the strange beast on his body vigilantly, and their foreheads couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Yun Chuxiu jumped off the frightened horse with Su Yuexian in his arms, he held Su Yuexian's shoulder with one hand and the sword in the other, looked at Li Qingxian coldly, and smiled evilly: "It is worthy of Gonggong Li, he won so quickly." It's just that before he died, did he tell you that every inch of his skin was smeared with poison, and if you were unfortunate enough to get it when you fought with him, you would definitely die. ”

？？？

Li Qingxian glanced down at his hands, his fingertips were black, and his palms were bruised! As Yun Chuxiu said, he was poisoned.

"Poisoned Milk ......"