"Crane in the clouds!"

Seeing this person, someone in the crowd exclaimed, it turned out that this person was none other than the fourth of the four evildoers. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This light skill of flying through the air with one hand is really like a misty light smoke, and most of the people present have never seen such a light skill.

Shi Qing arched his hand and said: "It turned out that the crane in the clouds was here, such a powerful light skill, a crane in the clouds, it really deserves its reputation." ”

Then the conversation changed, looked around cautiously, and said: "I just didn't expect that the four famous villains would also come for the Xuantie Order." ”

Yun Zhonghe smiled, and the steel claw nodded at everyone, and said, "Don't look for it, just come to me." ”

Hearing this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, although the crane in the clouds is powerful, but there are many people on his side, he is not afraid, but if the four evil people really come in person, then I am afraid that even if there are so many people, they will not be able to take advantage of anything.

While everyone was talking, a few more people came from a distance, all dressed in white and dressed in Shengxue, obviously from the Western Regions Snow Mountain Sect.

Yun Zhonghe looked at the Snow Mountain Sect with a pair of eyes, and looked at Min Rou for a long time, then turned his head to look at Han Li and said, "This brother, I can't hide it, I was entrusted by the Xixia Yipintang to come here, this Xuantie Order, you give it to me, just because I Xixia Yipintang owes you a personal favor." ”

Then Yun Zhonghe looked around at the people around him and punched him, and then said: "You sell me a face, that is, sell a face in Xixia Yipintang, if you really want to snatch it, then weigh yourself and see if you can withstand the pursuit of Yipintang." ”

Everyone heard what the crane in the clouds said, although their hearts were not divided, but the fact was as the crane in the clouds said, Yipintang was an organization founded by the Xixia royal family following the example of Xiao Xiami's "Hundred Battles Hall", and the martial arts masters in it were like clouds, in addition to the four evildoers, there were also masters such as Helian Tieshu, Nuerhai and Nine-Winged Daoren.

The Jindaozhai, the Snow Mountain Sect, Shijiazhuang and others here are not the opponents of the behemoth of Xixia Yipintang at all, but the fat meat that is close at hand, where is everyone willing to give up, just stand in place and remain silent.

The crane in the clouds sneered, spread out his palms, and looked at Han Li.

"Did I promise to give this thing to you?" Han Li smiled as he looked at the crane in the clouds.

Yun Zhonghe was stunned, he didn't expect that he reported the name of Xixia Yipintang, but the young man in front of him still didn't give himself face, and said: "Boy, you can think clearly, you have offended our Yipintang, but there is no good fruit to eat." ”

"What kind of thing is Yipintang?" Han Li said disdainfully, except for the evil slam Duan Yanqing and the Nine Winged Dao people, he really didn't take them seriously.

"Look for death!" "The crane in the clouds was originally doing all kinds of evil, on weekdays, he leaned against the big tree of Yipintang, and wherever he went, others had to give him some face, but now he was sneered at by Han Li in front of everyone, and his face turned red with anger.

With his feet exerting force, his body was like a cloud crane, and he rushed towards Han Li, obviously unable to ask for it, and was ready to grab it.

But this Cloud Crane obviously overestimated himself, except for his foot kung fu, the rest of his kung fu was useless at all, and where would he be Han Li's opponent.

A punch burst out rapidly, and in the stunned eyes of the crane in the clouds, the iron claw steel rod he was holding in his hand was broken from the middle, and the fist did not stop, and it hit him heavily in the chest.

Come fast, go fast, the crane in the cloud is like a kite with a broken string, it is smashed upside down and flies out, the people around him dodge one after another, he fell to the ground, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, kicked his feet, and obviously died in the past.

The crane in the vicious clouds will die!

"The Xuantie Order is here, if you want it, get it yourself!" Hearing the sound of five hundred achievement points and construction points ringing in his ears, Han Li shouted at the crowd around him.

But I witnessed that the crane in the cloud was killed by the young man in front of him with a punch, how dare everyone step forward, although the Xuantie Order is good, but if there is no life, what is the use of coming.

"Strange, didn't everyone want it just now, why is it that now it's like a turtle with a shrunken head, stagnating?" Han Li couldn't help but smile as he looked at everyone's timid looks.

"Since you don't come to get it, I'll give it to you myself. After Han Li finished speaking, he took out the Golden Snake Sword from the storage ring and rushed forward, killing everyone in front of him.

The disciples of the Golden Dao Village panicked and retreated one after another, but Shi Qing and his wife were eager to try, wanting to take a look at each other, one ink and one white swords stabbed out, one attacked Han Li's chest, the other attacked Han Li's face, the quota tacitly, obviously not the first time to face the enemy.

But this exquisite blow could not stop Han Li's footsteps in the slightest, the golden snake sword slashed forward, Shi Qing Min Rou and his wife only felt a numbness in the tiger's mouth, the long sword almost flew out of his hand, and hurriedly jumped backwards.

Shi Qing's face became as miserable as white paper, while Min Rou's face was flushed. The two of them combined their swords, although it was not very harmful, but since their debut, they were also difficult to meet opponents, but at this time, they were defeated by Han Li's move.

"Two thousand points!" Han Li muttered to himself words that others couldn't understand, and he aimed at the three village masters of the Golden Sword Village, An Fengri, Yuan Cheng Daoren, and Feng Zhenwu.

Although An Fengri and the three of them were the masters of the Golden Sword Village, their skills were not even comparable to Shi Qing and his wife, and Han Li's golden light and snake shadow, the big knives in the hands of these three people were all knocked away and fell to the ground.

"Fifteen hundred points!" Han Li turned his gaze and looked at the Snow Mountain Sect and the others who had formed a sword formation on the side.

Just as he was about to step forward, he heard a loud shout from behind him.

"Wait!"

Han Li turned his head to look, and the fierce color in his eyes flashed. I saw Zhou Mu walking out of the inn with Shi Potian in his arms, and the blade of the long sword in his hand was resting on Shi Potian's neck.

Seeing Han Li stop his movements and look at him with a negative sword, Zhou Mu knew that he had made the right bet, it turned out that he had seen Han Li leave with this little beggar and guessed that maybe there was something between them, so he took advantage of the fighting of the surrounding people to sneak into the inn and kidnap the little beggar out.

"Master Hanmen, if you want this kid not to die, quickly hand over the Xuantie Order!"

Han Li stared at Zhou Mu fiercely and said gloomily, "You are looking for death!"

"Haha...... At least there is someone to accompany me on this Huangquan Road. Zhou Mu tightened the blade of the sword on Shi Potian's neck a little tighter, and then shouted angrily: "Less verbose, hurry up!"

Han Li was about to make a move, when suddenly a black shadow rushed out from behind the inn, and Zhou Mu's attention was all on Han Li, and before he knew it, he was slapped on the door of his head with a palm, and instantly screamed, killing him on the spot.

"It's really not a thing to be bullied by even a little beggar!"

Everyone looked intently, only to see this person who suddenly appeared, with a green robe and a short beard, about fifty years old, with a clear appearance and a faint layer of clear air on his face.

"Isn't the Venerable Driver the owner of this Xuantie Order, the Sky Monk Xie Yanke?" Shi Qinggong stepped forward and said respectfully.