Ye Gucheng was not angry, but smiled and signaled, in his heart Li Zhong was a person who was barely qualified to talk to him, turned his head and looked at a person in a fancy costume, Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly became cold: "Who is Tang Tianrong?" ”

After the classic line of "a little dust, what is the poison", Ye Gucheng killed Tang Tianrong with a sword, but there was a little accident in this second kill, the accident was that Ye Gucheng did not completely make Tang Tianrong's poison unable to shoot, Tang Tianrong's poison in his left hand still flew out and turned into a handful of black light. But Ye Gucheng pulled out a sword flower in the process of collecting the sword, and swept away most of the flying black light, and the little black light that slipped through the net flew towards Li Chong.

Of course, no one thought it was an accident, everyone thought that Ye Gucheng was teaching Li Chong a lesson.

The black light was very small, a little smaller than a grain of millet, Li Chong wanted to shoot down this poisonous sand, but suddenly changed his mind and raised his hand to pinch this poisonous sand.

A drop of jet-black blood fell to the ground, emitting a rich sweet smell, and the more domineering the poison, the better it smelled.

Li Chong was injured on purpose, the Tang family's poison is powerful all over the world, but it is also very high-grade, the poisonous sand is obviously not the top grade, and the number of poisonous sand is too much. Li Chong didn't dare to experiment with poisons like Hanjisan, but he was still not afraid of this poisonous sand, and he wanted to test how long it would take for his hot true qi to expel the venom. It's not about whether you can test it, but how long it will take, and at the same time, this is also a little counterattack from Li Chong to Ye Gucheng.

A counterattack that only a smart person can understand.

Drops of donated blood fell to the ground, and the color of the donated blood became lighter and hotter, and in the end, the donated blood was almost boiling, emitting a ball of heat.

This time, Tang Tianrong did not leave immediately, but hung his arms and looked at Li Chong blankly.

Li Zhong took the wine glass, rinsed the wound with the wine inside, and said with a smile: "Tang Gongzi, next time you deal with Ye Gucheng, you must use some good goods." ”

Tang Tianrong snorted coldly, bowed his head and left. Li Chong didn't mean to trouble Tang Tianrong, although the children of the Tang family were arrogant, they were not domineering, Tang Tianrong had already reminded everyone before he made a move, you can only say that you are unlucky if you are hit by the poisonous sand.

Now Ye Gucheng's gaze has returned to Lu Xiaofeng's face.

Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but say: "It's a flying immortal outside the sky!" ”

Ye Gucheng and Lu Xiaofeng talked, but Li Chong was savoring the difference between Ye Gucheng's two Flying Immortals, Ye Gucheng's first Flying Immortals outside the Heavens was a perfect fusion of strength, speed, and change, but this time the Flying Immortals outside the Heavens only had speed, in Li Chong's opinion, this Flying Immortals outside the Heavens was more like a sword coming west from the west by Ximen, this is normal, Ye Gucheng can definitely also perform a move like a sword coming from the west...... In fact, a sword coming west is not a move, and a sword coming west is the essence of Ximen Blowing Snow extracted from his own swordsmanship.

September 13, afternoon. Lu Xiaofeng and Li Chong walked out of Chunhua Building and strode along the long and straight street.

On the opposite street, a few people were greeting him with a smile, but a few steps away, a young man was staring at him with his sword in his hand.

Lu Xiaofeng recognized those people, two of them were the chief dart heads in the dart bureau in the Sichuanxiang area, there was a disciple of Wudang, and one seemed to be the leading boss of the robe brother in Sichuan. But he didn't recognize the young man with the sword who was glaring at him with his eyes.

This young man's eyes were actually very fierce, and he looked like he was going to come over to find trouble. Lu Xiaofeng didn't want to make trouble, so he only nodded to a few people over there, then hurriedly turned around and walked onto a street to the east.

Suddenly, a hand reached out from an antique calligraphy and painting shop on the side of the street and patted him on the shoulder.

"If you came, I knew you would!" A Taoist with silver hair and a broken robe, laughed and walked out of the shop, followed by an old man with a clear face and neat grooming. It turned out to be a wooden road man and an ancient pine dwelling soil.

Li Chong followed Lu Xiaofeng with the mentality of watching a play, watched Dazhi Datong being bitten to death by a poisonous snake, and returned to Chunhua Building, and the time was already dusk. Li Chong has no interest in the wisdom and chase that Master Sun pretends, but he is a little interested in the red snake that bites Master Sun to death, this thing is simply an assassination weapon in his hand, think about how to get it?

Li Chong was still racking his brains, Yan Renying came to the door to find trouble, and forced Lu Xiaofeng to tell the whereabouts of Ximen Blowing Snow with a sword.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "You want to ask the whereabouts of Ximen Blowing Snow?" ”

Yan Renying's hand holding the sword burst out with green tendons, but red silk appeared in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and said: "He killed my master, and kidnapped my junior sister, and there are seventy disciples in this sect, and none of them don't want to capture him alive and go back to the mountain, and give birth to the spirit of the ancestor in the sky." ”

"Ahem......" Li Chong suddenly interrupted Yan Renying's words, and said very badly: "But I only see you alone now, I haven't seen the seventy disciples of Emei, and I haven't seen any Emei Su to give Dugu He a head, and I think you want to find Ximen Blowing Snow to take revenge, and it's not better to only receive people to kill Wanmei Villa." ”

Yan Renying didn't speak, but the hand holding the sword shook a little.

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly: "Can you say something nice." ”

Li Chongdao: "I'm telling the truth. ”

Yan Renying stared at him, and suddenly said, "Go out!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Go out?" ”

Yan Renying said: "I don't want to kill you here!" ”

Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't want to die here, but I don't want to go out either." ”

Yan Renying's wrist flicked, the sword flowers were scattered, and seven swords had been stabbed, and the sword did not leave Lu Xiaofeng's throat, and Lu Xiaofeng smiled again.

He still didn't parry, nor did he dodge, but smiled and said, "You can't kill me." ”

Yan Renying's palms were already dripping with sweat, and the whole person was already nervous like a tense bowstring.

No matter who could see that he was so nervous that he couldn't control himself, the sword in his hand was less than three inches away from Lu Xiaofeng's throat.

The shopkeeper and the guys in Chunhua Building were also trembling nervously, but Lu Xiaofeng still didn't move, and every nerve in him was like a steel wire.

Just then, there was a commotion in the streets, and someone was shouting, "Dead man...... Dead people......"

Yan Renying wanted to look back, but she couldn't help but hold back, but her eyes couldn't help but roll. In the blink of an eyeball, Lu Xiaofeng, who was sitting calmly in front of him, suddenly disappeared.

This man seemed to move faster than his sword. Yan Renying's face changed again, she turned over and ran out, Lu Xiaofeng was standing in the middle of the street with her hands behind her back, and there was no one else in the center of the street.

All the pedestrians had ducked under the eaves on both sides of the street, and a white horse was running down the street with broken steps, and a man was still on his back, and a man was lying on his back like an empty sack.

"Dead man! Dead people! "Who is this man? How did he die?

Seeing only this person's clothes, Yan Renying's face had changed miserably, and he rushed out with arrows and grabbed the reins of the horse.

This person's outfit is almost exactly the same as Yan Renying's. Lu Xiaofeng already knew who this person was - how did he die?

Yan Renying took his cold corpse from the horse, and there were almost no wounds on the corpse, only a little more blood on the throat, like the kind of blood that had been bitten by a poisonous snake. Yan Renying stared at the sword mark on his junior brother's throat and muttered, "Ximen blowing snow...... Only the West Gate blows the snow ......"

Li Chong suddenly reached out and patted Yan Renying's shoulder, and said softly, "I can do it too......"

Yan Renying was in grief, her reaction was slow and bleeding, she didn't hear Li Chong's words clearly, she straightened up and said, "What did you say?" ”

Li Zhong smiled: "I said that I can also stab such a wound with a sword." ”

Yan Renying seemed to be a little delirious, and immediately confused "being able to stab such a wound with a sword is someone I killed", and stabbed Li Chong's throat with a flick of his wrist. Yan Renying's sword has exceeded the realm of intentional or unintentional, he has reached the supreme realm of no sword and no self, and the sword and I have forgotten, so Yan Renying's sword is fast beyond its own limit, if it weren't for Yan Renying's own poor strength, this sword would have made Li regain popularity.

Li Chong's step was wrong, avoiding Yan Renying's sword, and secretly screaming in his heart that it was impossible, this guy was not so powerful when he threatened Lu Xiaofeng just now, how can he beat me with a speed bonus? But as soon as he looked at Yan Renying's eyes, Li Chong understood that Yan Renying was a precursor to going crazy, and the ability of a madman was always stronger than that of a normal person.

Only a madman can mobilize the potential of his whole body, and at this point, even a great grandmaster who has transcended the limits of heaven and man cannot do it.