In the evening, Li Xiaoyao, who was wiping the table, saw three Black Miao people carrying a sack back to the inn. He raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, even if he knew that it might be Zhao Ling'er in the sack, he didn't make a move.

A table and a bench in the inn are so familiar, if it is damaged, it will not be good, and he is about to leave the place where he has lived for nineteen years, and Li Xiaoyao is not in the mood to do it under the mood of parting. As for Zhao Ling'er, Li Xiaoyao apologized insincerely: "I'm sorry, anyway, you will definitely understand me if you are so kind." ”

In the evening, Anu, who had found nothing, returned to the inn and happened to meet the Black Miao who were eating, and Anu was about to do it on the spot, but was stopped by Li Xiaoyao. Li Xiaoyao grabbed Anu's hand and shook his head, Anu followed Li Xiaoyao's gaze and looked at Aunt Li next to him and then broke away back to the room hatefully. The black and white Miao people are already feuding, and it is already very good that Anu can give Li Xiaoyao a face today. Of course, this happened on the premise that Anu didn't see the sack.

Li Xiaoyao is psychologically towards Anu, after all, he has the goodwill bonus of Big Lori.

After Anu left, the three Black Miao people muttered something in the Miao Xinjiang dialect. Li Xiaoyao smiled beside him, he couldn't understand the dialect and was so angry, but he still had to keep smiling!

That night, with anticipation and anxiety about the upcoming journey, Li Xiaoyao tossed until midnight before falling asleep. As a result, early the next morning, before dawn, he heard the sound of ping-pong from downstairs.

Hit a fierce spirit, Li Xiaoyao jumped up from the bed and jumped from the second floor after putting on his clothes indiscriminately.

I saw that the two gangs of Anu and Hei Miao had already handed over hands, and the first ones to bear the brunt were those tables, chairs and benches.

And seeing Li Xiaoyao who appeared, the warring parties were even more happy and worried.

Li Xiaoyao saw the girl in a light green skirt next to Anu probably guessed what was going on, and in addition to disdaining that the three people of the Black Miao Clan could still let a little girl Anu get it, he was also dissatisfied that Anu had to do it in the inn.

For some reason, Li Xiaoyao felt angry. This kind of emotion appeared like this for no reason, and the true qi of Bing Xinjue's pure heart and concentration could not be suppressed, on the contrary, with the operation of the true qi, the anger had a tendency to intensify on the contrary.

Li Xiaoyao roared in a low voice: "If you want to fight, get out of the fight for me, otherwise you will bear the consequences!" ”

On the other hand, I know that something is wrong with my situation, but I don't know what is wrong. did not go mad, was not parasitized by Gu worms, nor was he overwhelmed by the curse, and his body was even healthier...... So what's the problem?!

The atmosphere gradually began to become silent, and the three parties did not move, Zhao Ling'er saw that Li Xiaoyao was a little surprised, but looking at Li Xiaoyao's increasingly gloomy face, he opened his mouth and did not speak. On the contrary, Anu next to her was a little indignant: "Hmph, what are you shouting, don't help Anu to return the murder." ”

"Hey! You ......" broke the silence with Aunt Li's loud voice, and her appearance made the three Black Miao tribes who were suppressed by Li Xiaoyao's momentum invariably set their targets on Aunt Li, and took hostages first.

"How dare you !!"

Li Xiaoyao, who lowered his head, raised his head suddenly, and everyone looked at him but couldn't help but be attracted by his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot, and almost all but the rest of his pupils were dyed blood, revealing suppressed and low anger and madness.

His heart moved at will, and the wooden sword that Li Xiaoyao placed in the room on the second floor flew out like a streamer, and immediately killed the Gu worm that attacked Aunt Li.

At the same time, the peachwood sword split the light and turned shadows after a meal to attack the three Black Miao clans.

The simple Ten Thousand Sword Technique (Three Swords) was used, and the Black Miao Clan, who was directly attacked by the wooden sword body, was cut off on the spot, and a good human head flew up with the blood spring. The other two did not die but were slightly injured, but they were also so frightened that they fled directly without caring about the task of capturing Zhao Ling'er.

But is it really good to just turn your back to the enemy?

The Tiangang battle qi that had just been learned and practiced was successfully used by Li Xiaoyao, and the true qi in his body began to become irritable. What was revealed was that Li Xiaoyao's strength and speed and other attributes had suddenly increased a lot. He just appeared behind a black Miao clan in a flash, his right hand was clenched into a claw and grabbed it with one claw, and then he looked back and a warm heart was caught by him in his hand.

On the other side, after the blessing of the imperial sword technique, the peach wood sword was unexpectedly blocked, and a leader-like black Miao tribesman held a scimitar and knocked the peach wood sword away, and the attack was so fierce that it even left traces of attack on the peach wood sword.

But Li Xiaoyao, who was in a state of fanaticism, didn't care about these at all, didn't care about the strength of the other party, didn't care about the number of people on the other side, Li Xiaoyao frantically injected true qi, and the wooden sword frantically divided the sword shadow in mid-air, one into two, two into four, and four into eight...... The abundant true qi in Li Xiaoyao's body was directly emptied for most of the time before stopping, and at this time, there were already one hundred and twenty-eight sword shadows in mid-air across the sky.

The corners of his mouth curled up in a slightly frantic arc, and Li Xiaoyao waved his sword like rain. Including the newcomers of the Black Miao tribe, every enemy was attacked by at least ten sword shadows, and the leader of the Black Miao tribe was taken care of by Li Xiaoyao.

All of a sudden, the attacking Black Miao tribe was either killed or wounded, and before they could enter the door, they were attacked by the heavy firepower of Wan Jian Jue, not to mention more than half of the casualties, first of all, the momentum was discounted.

The only thing worth noting is the leader of the Black Hmong tribe, a man with a big beard. The scimitar in his hand swung into a cloud of sword shadows that could not be splashed by water, and the explosion after the failure of the sword shadow raid only made his clothes a little embarrassed, and the wooden sword that was the theme of the differentiated sword shadow was knocked away again, and the scars left this time had even injured the main body, making this wooden sword spiritually lost.

(Peachwood Sword: MMP!) ）

Dugu seeks defeat in the last realm of the four realms of the sword, and the grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords or something, and it is completely pretending, and there is no effect at all in actual combat. You said that if an enemy of the same level was armed with a divine weapon, and you were armed with a wooden sword, guess who would die in the end?

Usually bullying some mountain spirits and wild ghosts with a peachwood sword has a bonus of breaking evil, but with real swords and guns from humans, Li Xiaoyao feels that it is time to find himself a magic weapon. If nothing else, at least sharp and sturdy.

Sharpened, the Black Miao Clan who was still alive in front of him is now dead, and even the leader of the Black Miao Clan, who seems to be in good strength, will not be just a little embarrassed now.

If you are stronger, then you won't collide twice and the weapon will already be on the verge of destruction, and the power will be greatly lost.

So......