Unfortunately, the two Martial Saints fought in the air, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared above Liang Shanbo's head.

There is also a hint of excitement in the fear, the fighting of the saint-level master is not something that ordinary people can see, but in the center of the fight, the vertical and horizontal demonic power is not something that ordinary people can bear.

In a life-threatening situation, Liang Shanbo had to put away the excitement and quickly ran, of course, he couldn't run backwards, he could only run forward......

But tonight's luck was at the extreme, and he had barely run three steps when he felt a huge dangerous general.

He wanted to avoid it, but his body kept calling, and the left and right swords stabbed at him at the same time!

It's over, I'm going to lose my life here today......

"It's okay, I'm not dead?" When he closed his eyes and waited for death, there was no movement after a long time, and when he opened his eyes, his heart beat wildly.

The two swords were still there, and they were still holding themselves in the middle, the sharp blades glowing blue in the cold moonlight, and the tips of the swords were only less than a finger's distance from their cheeks, as long as they gently loosened forward, as if they were piercing themselves.

A bearded man, very sloppy, his appearance is not very clear, a shabby warrior's robe, if it weren't for the momentum just now and the sword in his hand, he would almost treat him as a beggar, and the other one, or an old acquaintance, the one who chased and cut the hermit, but it didn't seem to be very good, his arm was slightly injured, his clothes were torn, blood seeped out, and his face was not very good.

"Two seniors, you ......"

"Brother Ouyang, you and I have fought for seventeen years, and you have lost for seventeen years, but you are very patient, wherever I go, you will follow. The bearded man said first.

"Zhong Kui, I can't imagine that you have sharpened your sword in Fort William for half a year. That Ouyang Martial Saint said.

"No, it's just that you have wasted your youth, your ambition is too great, you don't seek progress, for the sake of the false name of the first martial saint in Dali, the edge is too exposed, the intentions are not right, the shape of the move is uncertain, the fire is too big, the move is strong and weak, you still have a problem, the sword is fast and not accurate!" The bearded Zhong Kui said with extreme disdain.

"Zhong Kui, I'm here to compete with you, not to listen to you, you, you ......" Ouyang Wusheng was obviously angry.

Liang Shanbo was caught in the middle and didn't dare to move, because he had long been locked by the qi of the two people, and he couldn't move if he wanted to, and cold sweat couldn't stop flowing down his forehead.

"This senior Zhong, he can't beat you anymore, you still talk about him, isn't he so faceless?" Liang Shanbo felt that he was a little self-defeating when he rushed in, but for the sake of his own life, he had to say a few words.

"Senior Ouyang, Senior Zhong has already avoided you, what are you still doing with others? It's better to put down the sword, let's talk about it, and use your sincerity to move the other party......" After finishing speaking, the bearded Zhong Kui turned to that Ouyang Martial Saint again.

Maybe it was Liang Shanbo's persuasion that worked, or maybe it was that Ouyang Wu Shengming knew that he couldn't beat and had already lost, so he withdrew his sword with a "hum", stared at Zhong Kui and said, "He talks more than you!"

As soon as Ouyang Martial Saint's sword was withdrawn, Liang Shanbo suddenly felt that the feeling of being controlled disappeared, and subconsciously followed the footsteps of that Ouyang Martial Saint, because he didn't want to stay in this place for another second!

"What are you doing with me?" Ouyang Wusheng scolded angrily, and the killing machine was suddenly born, and Liang Shanbo's cold hairs suddenly stood up all over his body, and his feet immediately stopped.

"Where did you come from?" asked the bearded man.

"I'm here to stay. Liang Shanbo said cowardly.

"It's inconvenient!" said the bearded man, and walked towards the castle.

"Why is it inconvenient?" Liang Shanbo asked after him.

"Are you bold?" the bearded man asked as he glared at Liang Shanbo.

"Great!" Liang Shanbo said of course, that Ouyang Martial Saint's figure had disappeared for a moment, he was alone, he finally met a person, he was still a Martial Saint, he looked quite fierce, but it seemed to be a little better than that Ouyang Martial Saint.

"Then look over there?" The bearded man suddenly turned his head, and then with a "ha" sound in his ear, the frightened Liang Shanbo hurriedly hid behind the bearded man.

The bearded man slowly bent down, smiled mockingly at Liang Shanbo: "I want to tell you what happened here, I can scare you into peeing in your crotch!" After speaking, he ignored Liang Shanbo and walked directly towards the ancient castle.

Liang Shanbo gritted his teeth, he had nowhere to go, so he had to follow.

The bearded man turned around sharply, almost bumped into Liang Shanbo, who was following him, and warned: "Stinky boy, you better go quickly, get out of here immediately, otherwise no matter how bold you are, you won't be able to save you!"

Facing the cold sword blade, Liang Shanbo knew that it was easier for the bearded man in front of him to kill himself than it was to kill a chicken, so he nodded busily and said, "I know, I'll ...... go."

"Let's go, where can you go, it's not to send food to the demon wolf......" Liang Shanbo smiled bitterly in his heart, and when he looked back, the beard had disappeared.

In the whole castle, except for the sound of the wind in my ears and a few wolf howls, I couldn't hear any other sound.

I've already arrived at the ancient castle, and I don't have the ability of the bearded man and Ouyang Wusheng when I go back, so it's better to stay!

After thinking about it for a while, Liang Shanbo decided to enter the ancient castle.

The castle is very large, it is almost half of the border town, and there is a lake behind the castle, which is said to have been artificially opened up by the first generation of the owner of the castle, in this desolate border pass, but it is very rare!

The camera switched, the departing Ouyang Wusheng went to the lake behind the castle, and after building a fire on the shore, he sat on the shore and began to clean the wound on his shoulder......

At this moment, the water on the lake was roaring, ripples were scattered, and an extremely beautiful body appeared on the screen......

The sound of seductive music accompanies you......

"Blue Butterfly, everyone ......" Everyone exclaimed in surprise when they saw that beautiful face, no one thought that Blue Butterfly would be so shocked, that kind of charming and full of temptation.

Ouyang Wusheng forgot to bandage, he was completely attracted by the woman in front of him, he couldn't control himself at all, and jumped into the water violently.

Right on the shore, Ouyang Wusheng frantically pressed the woman under his body.

Everyone in the viewing hall opened their mouths wide, and at this time they only heard the sound of heavy breathing, they didn't know whether the projection on the light and shadow was real or fake, if it was true, I don't know how many men would envy the actor who played Ouyang Wusheng, who could press Lan Caidie under him, even if he didn't do anything, it was moving enough!

scale, the passion play definitely attracted everyone's attention, although the more faint it is, it can't be true, but subconsciously swallowing saliva, the small tent rises one by one, which is absolutely unimaginable to people in the cultivation world, especially that it looks so beautiful, there is no taste of **.

The men's faces were suddenly congested and swollen red, and their eyes stared at the screen without blinking, while the women were shy blindfolded, but there was a small gap between their fingers, and they didn't dare to look up, but secretly looked at the screen.

The passion scene in "Liang Zhu" was specially instructed by Ye Yu, and it must be filmed, but the scale must be grasped well, of course, a stand-in is also used, only when playing against Ye Yu, Lan Caidie is really on the stage, the first passion scene was relatively hazy, and the effect of the magic special effects is better than the computer special effects, so almost no one can see that it is a stand-in, at least the appreciation level of people in the cultivation world has not yet reached a certain height, and the things made must shock the world.

Just when the audience couldn't wait to enter the substance level, the string of footbells under Zhu Yingtai's slender calves suddenly vibrate, and Ouyang Wusheng seemed to notice something, and suddenly turned around, his frightened eyes seemed to see something terrible.

"Ahh

In an instant, the audience saw an extremely miserable picture from the screen, a living person suddenly didn't know what was sucked into a human.

"What is it?" A big question mark surfaced in the hearts of all the audience, it was too exciting just now, this kind of turn really made many people can't help but scream, and many timid women were so frightened that they drilled into the arms of the man next to them.

"How did this happen, it's amazing!" Although the guests in the front row had a better quality in their hearts, such an exciting and tense turn still made these guests who had not seen this witchcraft light and shadow feel excited and surprised.

"Father, is it worth your visit?" said the little witch of the demon moon with a smile in Long Qianlong's ear.

"It's worth it, it's worth it, I will be a guest in every light and shadow of you in the future!" Long Qianlong's old face was flushed, and he hugged the frightened queen in his arms, and nodded excitedly.

In the wind where the blue butterfly who played Zhu Yingtai stood, Chu Chu pitifully looked at Ouyang Wusheng who was sucked dry, and his eyes revealed a trace of pity and helplessness.

"Lan Caidie, everyone is forced, I am sure!" Someone has already understood the meaning of that look, which immediately aroused the support and affirmation of many audiences.

The wind was blowing, and the windows of a room in the middle of the castle were blown open in disrepair.

The bearded martial saint Zhong Kui, who was sitting in the room and cultivating, suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was like a cannonball

The scene quickly switched to the lake where Ouyang Wusheng was sucked dry, Ouyang's clothes were scattered on the side, and the beard slid down from the air, landing on the place where Ouyang Wusheng had turned into a dry corpse.

When the bearded martial saint saw the dried corpse, he seemed to be surprised at all, but instead shook his head and sighed, stepped forward to pick up Ouyang Wusheng's bones, and said in his mouth: "Brother Ouyang, you had such great ambitions in life, and you are not a stinky skin bag after death, so why bother? I won't let you be a corpse." ”

At this time, the elbow and armpit were transformed, and Ouyang Martial Saint's dry corpse actually moved, and his hands suddenly grabbed the neck of the bearded Martial Saint!

"Dead Ouyang, you still want to fight me when you're dead!" The bearded Zhong Kui let out a furious roar, and the silver-white demonic power worked quickly, and the corpse was scattered all over again!

The scene switches to the castle, the dark castle is already eerie and terrifying, how did Liang Shanbo know that this was already a Netherworld Lich territory, he killed everyone in the castle, refining all of them into skeleton warriors and witches.

When night falls, these controlled skeleton warriors and sorcerers, as well as ghosts, come out to help the Nether Lich find blood food.

The Netherworld Lich got a secret method to help him cultivate a higher level of Netherworld Demon by sucking the blood and essence of the human race, and he could also change the appearance of others who are not like people and ghosts.

Whether it is a big city or a small town, it is not the best place to cultivate, and the deep mountains and old forests are inaccessible, so this ancient castle in this small town is the most suitable, and the people who come and go are either martial artists or demon magicians, their blood and flesh can promote his cultivation even more, and there are people who die here every day, and they basically will not attract attention.

The bearded martial saint is the manifestation of this nether lich, and he has only stayed in the castle for half a year, wanting to deal with this nether lich, but although his cultivation is high, the lich is even more powerful, there are thousands of skeleton armies under his command, and there are several ghosts with abnormal beauty, although he is not afraid to fight alone, but it is very difficult to destroy the other party, if it is not for the fact that the lich cultivates the secret method, the bearded martial saint is not the lich's opponent at all!

As long as the lich does not attack ordinary people and good men, those who have improper intentions, burn, kill, loot, and commit many evil deeds, the lich will suck it up and suck it dry, and he will not interfere too much, and everyone will not interfere with the river water, but it will be calm for more than half a year.

In the gloomy castle, Liang Shanbo finds an abandoned oil lamp, which is used in the world of witchcraft except for civilians and slaves who have no money.

The fainter red flames brought a touch of warmth to the eerie castle.

With this shelter from the wind and rain, and find some dry grass to spread on the ground, you can deal with it tonight, Liang Shanbo s face showed a smile of satisfaction.

But he didn't know that danger was already coming to him.

At this moment, a pleasant singing voice suddenly sounded in his ears, but the lingering meaning of the song was suddenly understood by him.

Who plays the piano and sings in this mysterious castle on this barren mountain?

First the warning of the bearded, and now the song, although Liang Shanbo was afraid to death in his heart, the trace of curiosity in his heart was still aroused.

Following the direction where the song came, Liang Shanbo walked out of the castle, the melodious sound of the piano was getting closer and closer, and Liang Shanbo, who stepped on the rustle of leaves on the ground, looked around vigilantly while holding a knife for self-defense.

Finally, on the lake behind the castle, he saw a sight he had never seen in his life.

A covered bridge leading to the Lake Pavilion, the lights are bright at the moment, and the pleasant singing and piano sound are coming out of the Lake Pavilion, and you can vaguely see a beautiful figure in the Lake Pavilion elegantly stroking the piano, telling the grievances in your heart to the lake.

(End of chapter)