There were more and more people going to the entrance of the village, and Li Xiuyuan was caught in the crowd and treated it indifferently, without the slightest panic, and he didn't even see waves on his face.

In the jungle, he happened to hear a middle-aged Taoist priest lying on a tree branch say a sentence: "Cultivator, when you meet a mountain and open a mountain, what is the word to retreat!"

For him, movable type is to rely on his own hard work.

Surviving in the cracks is not for him, he is not ready to bow his head and be a dog, he would rather walk his own single-plank bridge between the cliffs, even if he is not careful, he will fall into the abyss.

When he walked to the entrance of the village, a person in the crowd suddenly pulled Li Xiuyuan away, and the person was staring at him with a pleading look.

"Can you not go out. ”

"No, you can't. Li Xiuyuan glanced at Liu Yunyan silently and strode out.

"Find me something. ”

Li Xiuyuan stood at the forefront, his eyes fell on Wang An, there was no nervousness or uneasiness in his eyes.

It was as if all of this was out of his eyes, even if the other party's cultivation was two levels higher than him.

Seeing that Li Xiuyuan dared to take the initiative to stand up, Wang An couldn't help frowning: "Master Li, how dare the little one trouble you with something." ”

Wang An's words were quite respectful, he had always heard about this young master. Although I don't think this young master has any pity, I finally have some admiration for the young man's heart to die for the sake of the hundred irrelevant people.

He bowed his fist and slowly drew his long sword from behind his back: "Little one, please go to your death!"

Li Xiuyuan nodded, without too much nonsense, he drew his sword and stood up: "Come on." ”

Wang An didn't put on a show, and even made a gesture to the person next to him to prohibit action. He wanted to give this young master a decent way to die.

The long sword roared past, but it reached Li Xiuyuan's face in an instant, and the sword qi grazed Li Xiuyuan's shoulder, splashing blood for several feet.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the wound on his shoulder as nothing, and his eyes were like torches, like a goshawk staring at its prey.

When Wang An arrived in front of him, Li Xiuyuan held the sword in both hands and slashed at Wang An's abdomen in an upward posture, as if to tear the person in front of him in half.

The sword is very strong, and the speed is even faster, and the momentum of this sword is probably no worse than that of Zhuji.

Wang An turned around and wanted to dodge, but after all, it was in the air, so he had to gather his spiritual energy with both hands and hurriedly play a fireball technique, using the recoil of the fireball to forcibly flip his body backwards.

This flip helped Wang An dodge the edge of this sword, but the fireball was not as powerful as the wooden sword, and it was quickly cut into two pieces.

Li Xiuyuan naturally would not let go of this opportunity, and when the fireball was cut into two sections, he had already slashed towards Wang An with his sword.

Wang An's eyes froze, the sword in his hand slightly blocked the slash in front of his chest, and he just wanted to raise his sword to fight back, when he saw that Li Xiuyuan had already jumped up in the air, and the tip of the wooden sword was less than an inch above his head.

"How can it be so fast. Wang Anxin was startled and quickly rolled to the right.

The blow was empty, Li Xiuyuan had to stop in place to examine Wang An, this guy was much stronger than he imagined.

Li Xiuyuan originally wanted to rely on the first raid to gain the initiative, although this blow did make Wang An passive, but it did not bring any substantial damage to Wang An, but he was slightly injured on his shoulders, and he was already a little poor in donkey skills.

When Li Xiuyuan looked at Wang An, Wang An also stopped moving, staring at Li Xiuyuan with straight eyes, and the surprise in his eyes was slightly thicker.

The ruthlessness and speed of Li Xiuyuan's shot were something he didn't dare to imagine, and he rarely encountered that kind of life-threatening move.

The wind whistled through the two of them, bringing up patches of yellow leaves, and these days have long since turned from summer to autumn, and the wind is slightly cool.

With the influence of the aura beside the two of them, the leaves blew a careful vortex around the two of them. Golden leaves were rolled up from the ground and fluttered all over the sky.

When the first leaf fell to the ground, Wang An acted first, and this time his move was much more clever than before.

His hand touched the sword, and his figure had already flashed past Li Xiuyuan's side.

At a distance of about ten meters away from Li Xiu, Wang An slowly withdrew the sword into its scabbard, and a look of regret flashed on his face.

If the two were not on opposite sides, Wang An really didn't want to be a killer. Wang An can clearly feel that if Li Xiuyuan grows up, the stage is definitely not only in the south, and the Li family may not be enough to see.

"Young Master Xiuyuan, I underestimated you before, but this sword ......"

Before Wang An's words fell, Li Xiuyuan's chest bloomed with blood, and blood spread all over his chest.

The sword was too fast, so fast that he didn't have time to dodge and couldn't parry, so he chose to ......

Wounds for wounds!

An evil smile hung on the corner of Li Xiuyuan's mouth, and he slowly stood up, his head tilting to the right. The spine writhed with the skull, making a creaking sound.

When Li Xiuyuan stood up, Wang An looked at his abdomen in surprise, a scar extended from his abdomen to his neck, although the wound was not deep, but it was already dripping with blood.

Wang An turned his head puzzled, he really couldn't figure out how Li Xiuyuan left a wound on his body. The speed at which he reached his limit was something that even a pre-foundation monk couldn't find time to make.

"How did you do that?" asked Wang An as he stopped the blood from the wound with his aura.

"It's not fast enough, there's a flaw. Li Xiuyuan replied simply and straightforwardly, without the slightest contempt in his eyes.

In this encounter, he was more seriously injured than Wang An. Although there were no bones, they still hurt the acupuncture points and veins in the chest.

As for the speed that Wang An is proud of, it is not worth mentioning in Li Xiuyuan's eyes. The upward lift that bears the impact in the waterfall has long made Li Xiuyuan's eyes like a torch, and his search for flaws is much better than ordinary people.

Wang An put away the long sword, there was no longer any contempt in his eyes, and a solemnity appeared on his face.

The man next to him began to stir, and he raised his fist again and ordered everyone not to participate.

Wang An took three steps forward: "Using a sword is not my long direction, this time, you have no possibility of living." ”

The security guard behind Wang An saw that Wang An began to gather momentum, and the aura beside him gathered towards Wang An unaffected, with a look of ridicule on his face.

This time, Li Xiuyuan will face the boss's real killer move.

This trick is the boss's famous stunt, Li Xiuyuan's death is certain, but I don't know how miserable he will die.

"Boss, this is serious!" said a thin security guard, he never thought that the boss would need to be so serious to deal with Li Xiuyuan. It stands to reason that isn't it a one-trick kill?

"Being able to force the boss to this extent is enough for him Li Xiu to go to hell to brag. The fat security guard laughed.

In their eyes, Li Xiuyuan and Wang An have never been at the same level, even if Li Xiuyuan has hurt Wang An.

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan was still calm and scary, he stretched out his hand and hooked his middle finger: "Come on, I'll continue." ”