"Poof!"

Blood spurted out of his mouth, and Ye Gucheng and the old knife were even more terrified.

Because the person with a pale face and a sickly face is now skinny, as if he has been sucked into a body of essence and blood by something in an instant.

Any was too tired, tired to hold his body with a sword, and he seemed to be about to fall down at any moment.

"Choke!"

Gong Jiu was in trouble, and in an instant, he had swept towards that person with his sword.

Before the person arrived, he suddenly turned his head and glanced at him lightly......

What kind of eyes did that look look like? What kind of eyes do people have?

His body suddenly froze, his body suddenly trembled, and he looked at the man who was smiling at him with a look of horror and horror......

That look was like a mountain, and that smile was like a hand, and the mountain pressed on him, and the hand choked his neck...... He was so heavy that he almost fell to his knees, and he was suffocated and almost died.

Everything happens in the blink of an eye!

When Gong Jiu woke up, Ye Gucheng had stopped in front of him.

Beef Soup, He Shangshu, Mu Banban and others all vowed to kill him, but the old knife handle and others also immediately took action and each stopped them.

He coughed at will, and only now did he take out two pills from his arms and swallow them.

Suddenly, the honest monk stood in front of him.

He choked with a random smile and said, "The monk wants to kill me? ”

The honest monk's face changed greatly, and he hurriedly shook his head and said, "The monk is an honest monk, and he will never do such a thing." ”

Laughing at will, this laugh, coughing again, he smiled and said, "Then I asked the monk to help, can you help?" ”

The honest monk clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, does the demon lord want the monk to carry you or support you?" ”

Arbitrarily shook his head, glanced around, and said lightly: "Help them kill." ”

The honest monk wiped the cold sweat on his face with his sleeve robe, and said, "Forgive me, the demon lord, the monk is a monk, and a monk can't kill." ”

stared at him arbitrarily and said, "If you don't do it, I'll kill you right now." ”

The honest monk looked at him as if he was about to die, opened his mouth, and saw him looking at himself with a smile...... suddenly closed his mouth, the cold sweat on his face fell like rain, and his sleeve robes seemed to be unable to wipe the cold sweat on his head.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell."

As soon as he finished speaking, he said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Let the monk meet you demons." ”

Random laughed again, and after laughing, he looked at the corpse on the ground......

Suddenly, he remembered the dead Lu Xiaofeng, and said lightly: "People like me may not have friends." ”

Quietly turning, a palm about to land on his back, he stabbed a sword through the incoming man's chest.

Arbitrarily walking towards people, he was wheezing, he was coughing, but he was still killing, and even then, his sword was still killing.

He is a strange person, and he has always been, because his talent in martial arts is too high, because his martial arts are too strong, and because he puts himself in a place that is too high and too high, so what he sees, hears, and thinks is very strange.

This has long been his temperament, his human being.

A person like him also needs friends, and he also expects someone who can drink and talk with him, and have friends who can talk and laugh, but there are very few such people, Hua Manlou was originally counted as one, but now it is not.

can make concessions for his friends, but he will never back down for the sake of his friends, because Lu Xiaofeng has no friendship with him.

After one night, on the island, everyone who did it was dead, but there were no casualties among the people in Ghost Villa.

Not only is his martial arts unmatched, but his medical skills can also dry up flesh and bones and bring the dead back to life.

……

The rivers and lakes are very large, but the rivers and lakes are also very small, and it seems that any news can spread throughout the rivers and lakes in just a few days; On May 25, Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng will fight in Wudang Mountain.

The grand occasion of this battle is not as powerful as the peak of the Forbidden City, but how can the people present be comparable to the peak of the Forbidden City?

The result of the battle between the two peerless swordsmen was unexpected and reasonable.

Ximen Fuxue's body was carried down the mountain by Ye Gucheng and sent back to Wanmei Villa.

And the Demon Lord is arbitrary, and after this duel, the immortal disappears.

Demon Lord: The surname is any name, and the word is balanced. As his name suggests, he acts as he pleases, and the origin of his martial arts is not known to the world. Some people say that he has been martial arts all his life, and he has done his best in Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism, and he has created several exercises by himself based on mathematics, music, music, Qimen, divination, and physiognomy.

However, it is said that the Demon Lord is headed by the sword, followed by the sword.

A generation of sword immortal Ye Gucheng once said: He has four swords as the most, if he gets one, he can be invincible in the world.

As for how to use the four-style swordsmanship, there is no legend left, the demon lord is still short in life, and he has never dominated the rivers and lakes, he has swept the world with his own strength.

……

In the outer realm, in front of the wooden house, a woman is carrying a knife, looking arbitrary.

Her eyes were still bright, bright as stars, and her smile was still very moving, and she smiled smartly; Some people say that things that are too stimulating are the most aging, but this sentence should be wrong in this woman.

For this woman rides the fastest horse, climbs the highest mountains, eats the spiciest food, drinks the strongest wine, plays with the sharpest sword, and kills the most ruthless people. But her breasts are still very straight, her waist is still very thin, her legs are still very straight, and even her skin is very fair and firm.

Whoever sees this woman will not believe that she is a thirty-three-year-old woman.

This woman is very beautiful, but her beauty is not as beautiful as her pungent eleven.

"Where's my knife?"

Arbitrarily said: "Isn't it in your hands?" ”

The wind fairy looked down and said coquettishly, "It's not this one!" ”

Arbitrarily asked, "That's ......"

The wind fairy said angrily: "The old lady is talking about the deer cutting knife. ”

"Oh......" arbitrarily replied, and then said lightly: "I'm melting." ”

The wind fairy was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "You said you melted? ”

Arbitrarily disagreed: "It's useless for you to take it, I'll melt it." ”

The wind fairy said word for word: "You dare to melt it!" ”

"You know, you can't beat me." ”

The wind goblin's lungs were about to explode, "fluttering" for a pleasure, Bijun hurriedly covered Qiao's mouth, then stepped forward and pulled Siniang's hand, and said softly: "Okay, okay, it's not that you don't know, he is deliberately angry with you, why bother." ”

The wind fairy said angrily: "Can I not be angry? ”

Shen Bijun blinked and said with a smile: "Husband is not wrong, it is useless to leave Siniang with the deer knife, why bother to be angry with him again, it is not worth it if you are angry." ”

Nodding arbitrarily, he said, "Jun'er is reasonable." ”

The wind fairy said angrily: "Shut up!" You promised us to take my sister to the outside world, and you haven't settled this matter yet. ”

Arbitrarily sighed: "I also regretted it after thinking twice." ”

Hearing this, even Bijun gave him a coquettish look.

arbitrarily explained: "You don't look at my martial arts skills, but there are some worlds that even I can't be presumptuous." ”

The wind fairy glared and said, "Honest? ”

Arbitrarily bowed his head and said: "Naturally! ”

The wind fairy couldn't help but ask, "Could it be that my sisters are going to be kept in captivity like you all the time?" ”

Arbitrarily said: "When I recover my physique, everything is easy to say, and you must also practice martial arts well." ”

When it comes to practicing martial arts, one pouts and the other is embarrassed.

"When?"

"I have a lot of medicinal power in my body now, and I still have to precipitate it well, and when the medicinal power can stabilize with each other, it is time for me to improve my physique, but let's not talk about these for the time being, you will accompany me to move the book now."

"Moving books?"

"A lot of books are still in the hall."