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More than ten days have passed, and the direction of Bai Ye is to the southeast, he wants to go to Dali and his party, and he wants to go to the former site of the Wuliang Sword Sect to find the unscrupulous jade wall and the reckless Zhu Clam.

Due to the fact that it was a long journey to Dali, Bai Ye was not in a hurry, and every day or two he would take a tour of the small town near the northwest, attracting more Mingjiao disciples and masters of the northwest rivers and lakes.

said to be a master, but only two or three big cats and kittens, although the world is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, how can you meet so many first-class and top masters, and there is no peerless master like the old man of the Yin Owl of the Mixed Yuan Gate.

In the spirit of chatting better than nothing, Bai Ye has killed a group of people who don't know whether they are alive or dead, are red-eyed and greedy, and come to snatch the ice silkworm cheats. Most of these people are Ming Sect disciples from all over the world, and the rest are Northwest martial arts martial artists, their martial arts are mediocre, and they don't have any peerless martial arts cheats on their bodies, but these superficial cheats obtained from them really make Bai Ye's eyes light up, and he has a lot of ideas.

Don't think that martial arts must be peerless cheats to inspire people, but these universal martial arts that are widely spread and have ordinary power are more thoughtful, because they contain the wisdom of the masses and have all kinds of thinking and application.

After collecting about dozens of cheats, Bai Ye walked away, and his reputation and appearance also spread throughout the Northwest Martial Arts, and some people even called him a demon, and he was about to gather a group of righteous people to get rid of demons.

It's a pity that Bai Ye didn't pay attention to them, and he didn't say much when he met them, he killed them directly, and after killing, he searched his body and grabbed the treasure, and what he did was completely a devil's demeanor.

No, Bai Ye was resting and drinking tea in a teahouse next to the road at this time.

The atmosphere of this teahouse is strangely tight, Bai Ye sits alone at a table, and the tables next to him are full of high-rollers holding swords and swords, they seem to be drinking tea and chatting, but in fact, their eyes are secretly glancing at Bai Ye, the sword in their hands is clenched, it may be a big battle at any time, even the shopkeeper is so frightened that he hides in the back, and does not dare to take his head.

The shopkeeper is a weak young man, with pale skin on his face, and he is vague and ethereal step by step, as if a gust of wind will blow away, not at all like a martial artist.

He was hiding behind a firewood fire at this time, for fear that these people would fight and destroy his shop. What's more, there was a worried and frightened look in his eyes from time to time, as if he was really afraid.

"Shopkeeper, why don't you serve me tea? Do you look down on me? ”

Bai Ye slapped the table, which frightened the martial arts high-rollers at the surrounding tables, and the swords in their hands couldn't help but tighten, and some people even almost drew their swords directly.

A golden ingots were slapped on the table by Bai Ye, and Bai Ye lifted the empty teapot again, giving the store a look.

The shopkeeper's face was hesitant, a little hesitant, looking at the gold, it seemed to be very entangled, after hesitating for a while, the shopkeeper looked certain, gritted his teeth, looked sad, and slowly walked to the white night table with an iron kettle.

"Add me tea, add it, this gold is yours."

Bai Ye waved his sleeves very generously, and the young shopkeeper's face was ecstatic, and he was busy nodding his head and waist, and he looked like a wealth obsessed with it.

The young shopkeeper added good tea to Bai Ye, and Bai Ye threw the ingots to the store very trustworthy, and after the shopkeeper took it, he was elated, and opened his mouth to take a bite, as if he was distinguishing the authenticity of gold.

Bai Ye smiled, picked up the teacup, saluted those martial arts people in the air, took a sip, and slowly drank the tea in the entire cup.

As soon as Bai Ye finished drinking, his face was in pain, his hand was weak, the cup fell to the ground with a "bang", shattered into four petals, he covered his abdomen with one hand, pointed to the young shopkeeper with the other, and said: "You, you ,......"

The parents of the youth store laughed, and the coarse linen clothes on their bodies were torn, revealing a moon-white Confucian shirt, and the surrounding martial arts people all got up and surrounded the white night together.

Someone whistled, and many people jumped out of the teahouse wilderness, surrounding the white night together.

"Hahaha, he really deserves to be a son of a hundred damages, he is young, but he is a first-class good hand when poisoning. Fortunately, with the help of Gongzi, we can capture this demon and remove my martial arts trouble. ”

A burly man holding a nine-ring broadsword smiled at the young man in the Confucian shirt.

"It's easy to say, according to the prior agreement, you take the cheats, and I take the ice silkworm."

The eyes of the young man in the Confucian shirt flashed, he only took the ice silkworm and seemed to be a loss, but he was actually uneasy and kind.

"That's, that's, why don't you take it first?"

The strong man tentatively said that he was not a good person, but he was confident that he would win a cheat.

"Let the brothers come first, and I'll take the ice silkworms later."

The young man in the Confucian shirt is not fooled, who knows if this guy is poisoned, in case he misses, he will be the first to go up, not to die?

Seeing that the young man in the Confucian shirt was not fooled, the haze in the strong man's eyes flashed, and he quietly made a color, and one of the people in the crowd shouted and took the lead in rushing forward.

It's just that this person rushed a few steps and quietly retreated, but the dozen or so people who were driven by him really rushed up.

"Bang Bang Bang" "Wow Wow Wow" "Puff Puff"

All kinds of screams sounded, and more than a dozen martial arts people flew back upside down in an instant, and one of them flew upside down towards the young man in Confucian shirts.

The last time he had this sense of crisis was when he stole the secret book of the master, was discovered by the master, and wanted to kill the teacher.

The young man in the Confucian shirt outlined the mysterious trajectory with both hands, and a cold internal force gushed out, transmitted to both palms, and his palms were imprinted on the back of the undead martial arts person, and the cold poison immediately invaded the person's body, only to hear the man's scream, and the body quickly condensed into frost.

"Xuan Shen Divine Palm?"

A voice came from behind the frosty martial arts person, with a slight smile and surprise.

I saw a fiery red arm poking out from behind the dead body, and a palm and the palm of the young man in a Confucian shirt who was braving the cold breath wanted to meet, but after a slight pause, the young man in a Confucian shirt took a few steps back, spit blood in his mouth, and looked there in horror.

"The idea is hard, everyone is side by side, and you don't have to talk about morality with this guy."

The burly man also reacted, roared, and carried a nine-ring broadsword, as if he was about to open the mountain and crack the stone, and slashed the white night.

After he roared, dozens of martial arts people from the northwest attacked, swords, clubs, guns, halberds, whips, spears, not to mention eighteen kinds of weapons, and the personnel were also old and young, men and women, all kinds of martial arts moves flew together, greeting Bai Ye.

The young man in the Confucian shirt wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the red color in his hand, and his eyes flashed, he remembered that he was a genius who boasted of being a genius in the sky, and did not hesitate to kill the master to get the secret book of the master-Xuan Ming Palm, and wanted to use it as the foundation to create a more powerful and persistent mastery of the rivers and lakes. He heard that someone was haunted by ice silkworms, so he wanted to get ice silkworms and practice his internal strength to the fullest.

He had always considered himself the most outstanding man of the younger generation, and there was no one else in the world who was better than him, but this young man was a few years younger than him, and he actually wounded him with one palm. So he was unwilling, he wanted to get the ice silkworm even more.

The young man in the Confucian shirt waved his hands and joined the battle group, his skills are indeed very high, the rivers and lakes are first-class, if you add that magical and cold palm technique, it is enough to rank among the top of the rivers and lakes.

As soon as he joined, the pressure on Bai Ye increased sharply, this is a handsome man of the same era as Zhang Sanfeng, but unfortunately although he is crisscrossing the rivers and lakes, he has been covered by Zhang Sanfeng's light all his life. It's not that this young man is not smart enough and doesn't work hard enough, but that Zhang Sanfeng is more talented.

Bai Ye took the time to look at this young man in the group battle, frowned, and didn't know what to think.

Many people are besieging, and there is no point in consuming it, the White Night Nine Yang Divine Skill has already surpassed Dacheng, and it is about to reach a new realm of anode and yin birth, how can it be as simple as internal force being endless.

The figure is vertical, the nine figures are like real and illusory, moving across the sky, Bai Ye jumped above everyone, pinching strange palm prints in his hand, gathering internal forces, spreading the boundless sea of fire, and a loud phoenix chirping is not like an auditory hallucination, and it really appears in everyone's ears.

They looked up and saw the most shocking and glorious scene in their lives, as if a fiery phoenix soared into the sky and swooped towards the ground.

"Phoenix Dancing in the Sky"

Bai Ye roared, and Huo Feng and everyone collided together.

"Boom"

The extremely strong energy was vented around, and the shed where the teahouse was located was instantly torn apart, dozens of people flew upside down and vomited blood, and some people even smashed into a pool of blood rain in the air.

"A bunch of scrap!"

Bai Ye raised his head and snorted coldly, the situation laid out by these people is very simple, poisoning, it is just poisoning, watching Bai Ye drink all the tea, it gave them so much courage.

There was a sound of coughing and vomiting blood all around, and there were very few people who could stand up under the moves that had been studied by the wisdom of hundreds of people.

"Ahem, ahem"

Turning his head, Bai Ye saw that the young man in the Confucian shirt was still struggling to stand, he was gray-faced, his clothes were tattered, almost like a fire, but his expression was firm and unwilling, and he was not afraid of the color.

The strong man who made a nine-ring knife also stood, but his face was frightened, and he opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Except for him, no one has backbone."

Bai Ye said coldly, his foot stomped on the ground, a stone fell on his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the stone shot through the strong man's body.

Next, in the surprised gaze of the young man in the Confucian shirt, Bai Ye mended the remaining live mouth one by one, and then touched the corpse and found a large number of strange things and books.

This made the young man in the Confucian shirt very strange, why didn't this guy kill him together? Could it be that he has backbone?

(Thank you for your support!) The recent chapter is to find some cheats for the protagonist.,There's something unreasonable.,Don't blame it! ）