Chapter 7 Frost leaves red in February

Luo Ningxin said, an hour ago, wasn't he still aware of the spirit realm when he taught him sword intent?

Luo Ning looked at the sword in Li Fengliang's hand and was extremely surprised.

Li Fengliang explained lightly, "I went home and thought about it carefully, and realized that what you said was right and understood, so I learned it, and then I also broke through the realm." ”

......

Luo Ning was speechless.

In fact, he didn't know that Li Fengliang had comprehended the exercises in the Feng Xiao Sword Technique in a few days, and after a while, he had entered the first micro.

Li Fengliang always felt that cultivation was an extremely simple thing.

But it's that simple.

For him, practicing is as simple as drinking water.

Now he looked at Zhuang Wuxian and only thought about eating that bowl of Yangchun noodles in his heart.

Zhuang Wuxian said coldly, "Even if you two kill me here today, my general, how can you explain killing an unarmed boss?"

Li Fengliang smiled and said, "Are you threatening me?"

Zhuang Wuxian said, "Don't dare to threaten, what you say is just the truth." ”

Li Fengliang looked at the bowl of Yangchun noodles on the ground lightly.

He sneered and said, "If you waste food, you will be damned." ”

"Good reason. ”

Zhuang Wuxian was silent.

Suddenly, he let out a strange scream, and his palms suddenly parted, and there was a pale black demonic aura on it, looking at the posture, it turned out to be some kind of extremely powerful technique of the Demon Sect.

Li Fengliang raised his sword to greet him, and an incomparably powerful sword intent instantly enveloped the demon general's body like a water tank.

This is exactly the same Yishui sword intent as in Luo Ning's hand.

The demon general shouted loudly, "You know the sword technique of Jian Yuan, if the emperor knows about this matter, knows that you slaughtered my Divine Sect, and knows that you know how to use the sword yuan technique, I am afraid that he will behead you all over the house!"

Li Fengliang said lightly, "I don't have a full door to kill, only an old mother." ”

"But I hate it when people threaten me with her." ”

Luo Ning stood up, looked at Li Fengliang and asked, "You're a monster, right?"

Li Fengliang said lightly, "I'm just smarter, as you said, I don't practice." ”

Luo Ning sneered, "I experienced the sword intent that I had to comprehend after the power of life and death, and I actually learned it for you in a few words." ”

......

The rain was still falling unhurriedly outside.

The demon general looked at the two young men in front of him.

His white beard trembled slightly in the autumn breeze that poured into the noodle shop, and then he retreated.

The black demonic qi poured into his hands like wolf smoke, and then swept towards Luo Ning's face, Luo Ning raised the Lechuan sword to greet him, Yi Shui's sword intent was endless, even if Luo Ning's spiritual power was suppressed, but he still resisted for a moment with the strength of the sword intent.

In just this moment's effort, Li Fengliang's sword arrived.

Also with the Yi Shui sword intent, he was already in the Guanting realm, and although his spiritual power was not as strong as the demon general, but under the power of the two Yi Shui sword intents, Li Fengliang's sword still directly broke through the demonic qi.

A blood mark appeared on Zhuang Wuji's body.

Then he flipped his right hand, and the black light suddenly appeared, and the demonic energy swept in again.

Li Fengliang frowned slightly, because he had just entered the Guanting Realm, and his realm strength was not so stable, even if his spiritual power was strong, but after all, there was still a ninefold difference in strength between him and the demon general.

He took a step back and stepped one foot on the threshold of the noodle shop.

Behind him, Luo Ning's sword arrived at the same time.

Although the realm strength of the two of them was not as good as Zhuang Wuxian, but the two of them combined, even if it was the strength of the Nine Realms of the Guanting Realm, it was difficult to break through the Yishui Sword Intent that filled the sky.

So Zhuang Wuxian wanted to escape.

He watched Li Fengliang step out of the threshold with one foot, and he didn't even look at the knife that Luo Ning slashed at his back.

Demonic energy rises!

Li Fengliang took another step back.

One of his feet had stepped into the muddy dust of the long street.

So Zhuang Wuxi's body moved forward and flew out of the door of the noodle restaurant like a feathered arrow.

Luo Ning's sword slashed down on his back, and Zhuang Wuxian screamed in pain, but his steps were still not slow.

He ran into the autumn rain.

Luo Ning ran out, raised the wood knife and the Lethe sword and slashed again.

Li Fengliang's sword also arrived at this time.

Zhuang Wuxi's robe sleeves were covered with an extremely fine layer of rain mist, he snorted, retreated sharply, and two demonic qi directly swung out, intercepting the two of them at the same time for an instant.

Li Fengliang looked at Luo Ning and shouted, "You must not let him get out alive!"

He took a step forward, and Yi Shui's sword intent rose again, and a shower of rain rolled up at the end of the long street, and then fell fiercely with this sword intent.

There was an extra sword mark in the middle of the street!

But he didn't cut Zhuang Wuxi's body.

He's too fast.

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At the same time, the middle-aged man outside Sanjo Street finally finished eating the Yangchun noodles in the bowl, and he picked up a cloth bag from the side, which was like Ye Qing wrapped in a green gun.

He whispered, "Boss, check out." ”

The shopkeeper ran over, then looked at him and said, "Four money." ”

He took a piece of silver out of his bosom and placed it on the table, "No need to look for it." ”

"This?"

When has the shopkeeper ever seen such a generous guest?

He panicked, and before he could speak, the man stood up, and without an umbrella, he walked into the autumn rain.

The shopkeeper chased him out from behind, but when he went out, he did not see the middle-aged man.

The next moment, a middle-aged man appeared three streets away.

He saw Zhuang Wuxian who was running away, and his footsteps moved slightly.

Then his body appeared behind Zhuang Wuji, and a blood-stained gun leaked out of Zhuang Wuji's chest.

The vitality in the general's eyes gradually dimmed.

Then it finally fell in this autumn rain.

The man turned around, and although it was raining, there was no wetness on his body at all.

He stood at the end of the long street with a gun in his hand.

Luo Ning and Li Fengliang stood at this end of the long street.

An ominous premonition arose in Luo Ning's heart.

He seemed to have guessed who the man was, where he came from.

And this is the last thing he wants to face.

Of the six masters of the year, Yi Shuihan was the strongest.

The other five are indistinguishable.

So in the cool autumn rain of Maweiguan today, one came.

There is a long ridge in the west, and there is a maple forest on the long ridge, and the maple forest is as straight as a gun all year round.

This is the Gun Forest.

The gun Lin Sect subjectively understands the gun intent.

Xilin gun intent.

He came to Mawei Pass today.

In this autumn season.

The sky is full of red leaves, the layers of forests are dyed, the river is clear, and hundreds of boats compete for the stream.

Frost leaves are red in February.

His name is also called February Flower.

Spear Forest Sect Master - February Flower!