"You're Mo Li, I'm looking for you!"

The young man's eyes showed a strange look, and he said, "Let me ask you, did you kill the head of the Songshan faction and the Thirteen Taibao?" ”

"It's me." Don't leave the way.

"Then it's still you, killed Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, and forced Liu Zhengfeng, the elder of the Hengshan faction, to commit suicide, isn't it?"

"Not bad."

Mo Li nodded.

"Very well, then I didn't wrong you."

The young man shouted with a righteous face: "Since I walked the rivers and lakes for half a year, all I have heard about is your evil deeds, and you deserve to kill you today, and remember, the one who wants your life is called Li Xunhuan!" ”

With that, he pulled out a throwing knife from his bosom.

The flying knife is about three inches long, thin and sharp, but the boy holds it in his hand, which is a little ridiculous.

After all, such a flying knife is the most threatening when used as a hidden weapon, but when the hidden weapon is exposed, it will undoubtedly greatly reduce the power.

Zu Qianqiu looked at the young man named Li Xunhuan in front of him with a mocking expression, with his age, he was used to seeing this kind of fledgling and wandering the rivers and lakes.

They are bent on stepping on the masters of their predecessors in order to make a name for themselves in the rivers and lakes, but in the end, there are few who do not hit the wall.

And the young man in front of him is not only going to hit a wall, but he is afraid that he will leave his life here.

With just a flying knife, dare to kill a dignified sword demon?

Even if the four great grandmasters are here in person, they may not dare to make such a bold statement!

It's a pity......

"Have you ever thought about what if you can't kill me and die yourself?"

Mo Li looked at the young man who called himself Li Xunhuan, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He should be the little Li Flying Knife that will make the whole world look at it as a myth in the future, but at this moment, this young man is obviously too young and has not experienced training, and there is still a long, long way to go before the real Xiao Li Flying Knife.

Li Xunhuan obviously didn't think about this question, he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the girl on the side.

The girl's voice was soft: "Cousin, if you die, I will die with you." ”

The tone was full of infatuation, full of firmness.

"I'm not going to die!"

Li Xunhuan suddenly turned his head and said very confidently: "I will never die, it will be you who will die, and you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice!" ”

He spoke righteously as if he were the embodiment of justice and justice.

Mo Li smiled, it was rare to see Xiao Li Tanhua when he was young, he was anxious for justice and righteousness, and full of enthusiasm.

Although it is a little ridiculous, although it is a little green, it is more interesting than the myth of justice that everyone admires in the rivers and lakes in the future, and compared to the little Li Feidao who has experienced too many misfortunes, it is obviously the young man in front of him.

"Then you will use the knife, remember, if I don't die, it will definitely be you and the woman next to you who will die." Mo Li said with a smile.

Li Xunhuan's hand tightened the handle of the flying knife.

At this moment, his whole person changed.

His eyes gradually brightened, as bright as the stars in the sky, and there was only a flying knife in his eyes, and he didn't even look at Jiang Dali.

A kind of light and light connotation is condensed between the blades of the seven-inch knife in Li Xunhuan's hand, and a faint feeling of unity with heaven and earth emanates from Li Xunhuan's body.

For no reason, Zu Qianqiu suddenly felt a sense of fear coming from all over his body.

It was out of the warrior's instinct to predict danger, and he clearly felt a sense of threat from this young man!

Ridiculous! Amusing!

With the martial arts of his Yellow River ancestor, he would be afraid of a teenager?!

Knife intent!

Mo Li's eyes flashed with a little appreciation, looking at the appearance of this little boy, I am afraid that he will not be more than fifteen years old anyway, at such an age, he has comprehended the sword intent, such a talent, no wonder, no wonder he can become a flying knife myth representing the justice of the rivers and lakes in the future.

"Take the knife!"

The young man shouted loudly, the flying knife is a hidden weapon, and he makes it bright and bright.

But if he says it, will others be able to take it?

Mo Li clearly saw that the flying knife was shot.

In an instant, the light of the knife flickered, and everyone lost the trace of the flying knife in their sight.

Fast! Words can't describe how fast it is!

The young man's face was full of confidence, and with his flying knife, no one would be able to take it next!

He really should be confident.

There are few people in the rivers and lakes who can take such a knife.

With Zu Qianqiu's martial arts, the moment the sword light faded, a cold sweat couldn't help but break out on his body.

Because he found that he didn't have time to see the sword light clearly, he changed his position in Mo Li, but he was afraid that he had already been stabbed at this time!

No wonder, no wonder he reminds him when he goes out with a knife!

What is the point of such a knife, if you don't remind it?

It's just, is it the next step with Mo Li's martial arts?

The answer to this question is self-explanatory.

Xiao Li Flying Knife, of course, is a martial arts myth, but Mo Li's martial arts, isn't it a martial arts myth?

The sword light was indeed very fast, and with Mo Li's spiritual perception, he was almost escaped by this flying knife.

It's a pity that today's Li Xunhuan is too young, and he is far from the little Li Feidao that has no false hair in later generations.

So it was just a close encounter, and Mo Li clearly captured the trajectory of the knife light.

It suddenly appeared in front of Mo Li's eyebrows.

If you are a bystander, you are afraid that you will not be able to dodge it at this time, so you can only watch it in panic as it is inserted in your eyebrows.

But what it is facing is Mo Li, a martial arts master of the innate realm, and even, a supreme existence that has grasped the realm of the great grandmaster.

So in front of the throwing knife, two fingers appeared.

Fair-skinned and slender.

With a slight clamp, the flying knife is just clamped in the center.

Rumble!

On top of the flying knife, the fierce energy suddenly erupted, this is a wisp of qi containing the intent of the knife, although it is not strong enough, but the sharp point is enough to easily penetrate the golden stone!

I'm afraid that if I change to an ordinary first-class master, I will be caught off guard and will be injured by this flying knife.

This is the horror of Xiao Li's flying knife, not only is it difficult to capture the trajectory, but the strength of the knife is extremely sharp, even if it is not the power of the heyday, it is enough to make people frightened.

But with Mo Li's cultivation, how could he be afraid of that wisp of sword qi?

The dragon elephant of the twelve-fold realm was activated, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, and that wisp of sword qi had not even broken Mo Li's skin, and it was easily annihilated and invisible.

All this is slow to say, but it actually happened between lightning and flint, at least in the eyes of most people, with the young man's shot, Mo Li's fingers suddenly had an extra flying knife.

It was very light, very short, very thin, almost like a knife with a willow leaf.

This breaks the myth of martial arts?

Mo Li looked at the flying knife between his fingers, and a slight smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Lu Xiaofeng's Spiritual Finger, although the power of this flying knife is not as good as Lu Xiaofeng, it brings him a greater sense of achievement.

This is not martial arts, but the charm of people.

Especially the little Li Tanhua in front of him, it is a genuine 'little' Li Tanhua.

Woohoo!

Several knife lights flashed in the air, but Li Xunhuan saw that his flying knife was taken, and he fired three knives in a row without hesitation, and the knife light was vertical and horizontal, and the chill had already enveloped the entire inn!

However, Mo Li was not in a hurry, and his two fingers flew up and down, like a butterfly piercing flowers, and swept through the void at an extremely fast speed.

When he stopped, there were clearly four more flying knives in his palm.

Whole...... All next?!

The young man's body froze in place for a moment, and his confident eyes dimmed.

How can it be? How could he possibly take all of his throwing knives?!

Li Xunhuan didn't want to believe it, since he broke into the rivers and lakes, the so-called masters he met were not counted, but the flying knives rarely missed, and the person who took his knife was either killed or injured, but now, four knives in a row, the other party actually took them all? !

Not only did they take it all, but they were unscathed!

Li Xunhuan's eyes widened, the four flying knives, the four flying knives in the palm of the other party's hand, were like a joke at this moment!

Thinking of what he had just said, the young man's face turned red with shame.

"The sword technique is good, and if there is another one or two decades, it will be enough to be invincible in the world."

Mo Li casually threw the flying knife on the table and said with a smile: "I don't know if the young man remembers what Mo said?" ”

Of course, Li Xunhuan remembered what Mo Li said.

He doesn't die, it's himself and his cousin who die!

However, how could he bear to let his cousin die for himself?

Without any hesitation, the young man once again had an extra throwing knife in his hand.

"One person does things and one person does it, my skills are not as good as others, if you kill me, I will kill her, but Shiyin is innocent, and I hope Your Excellency will let her go."

The young man's flying knife was already on his neck, and he said, "If Your Excellency is willing to agree, you will kill yourself on the spot!" ”

He said it very decisively, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Martial arts are not as good as others, and death will be death, but you must not be greedy for life and afraid of death, and abandon your cousin to flee for your life!

"Cousin!"

Lin Shiyin's jade face was full of pity, and she said: "If you die, Shiyin will never live alone, and will go to Huangquan with you!" ”

"No, cousin, if you die because of me, it will be under the Nine Springs, and I will be uneasy!" Li Xunhuan shook his head and said.

He loves Lin Shiyin, his childhood sweetheart, and he has no guesses, how can he bear Lin Shiyin to die for him?

And it is precisely for the same reason, Li Xunhuan is dead, how can Lin Shiyin live alone?

Looking at the strong affection of the young man and the girl in the desperate situation of life and death, Rao is ancestor Qianqiu was used to seeing the wind and waves, and he couldn't help but reveal a little envy and unbearable thoughts in his heart.

Husband and wife are birds of the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster comes, how many people in the world can never leave like this pair of teenagers and girls?

So, will the Sword Demon let them go?

Zu Qianqiu looked at Mo Li, but Mo Li smiled and said, "Your life and death seem to be in my hands, right?" ”

"Let her go, I'll die!" Li Xunhuan said loudly.

"Let her go? Do you remember how you said I came? ”

Mo Li said with a smile: "You said that I slaughtered the master of the Songshan faction and killed the head of the Qingcheng faction, and I deserved it the most, since I am such a big villain, how can I spare the life of one of you?" ”

A wisp of cold killing machine suddenly rose from Mo Li's body, and in an instant, the temperature of the entire inn dropped.

Li Xunhuan couldn't help but shudder.

He looked at Mo Li with a gentle smile on his face, and all he remembered in his mind were legends about the other party.

The master who died in his hands was either beheaded by a sword or beaten into minced meat, and there was no corpse in his death!

So far, there is only one person who has escaped from fighting him, and that is the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow, it is said that he also joined forces with Lu Xiaofeng to escape.

This is an extremely cruel and murderous big devil, the title of Sword Demon, that's half a point wrong!

Thinking of this, Li Xunhuan's heart was completely cold, could it be that he really wanted to cause his cousin to die here today?!

He couldn't help but regret the trouble he had come to find Mo Li, blaming himself for being too conceited!

The young man was a little at a loss, and many thoughts were intertwined in his heart, but in the end, he gritted his teeth and said with a resolute face: "If you want to kill, you will kill, I will fight with you today!" ”

At this time, he really couldn't think of any other way except to fight with Mo.

"Fight with me, okay, then take my palm."

Mo Li smiled, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly, a force pressed towards the two of them!

His slap on his sleeves seems to be soft, but in fact, it is the Wudang faction's superior peerless Liuyun Flying Sleeve, and his strength is so strong that it is enough to easily smash a big bluestone!

Although it is a force from the air, but with his cultivation today, the strength is as strong as a mountain torrent pouring down, mighty and unstoppable!

Before the strength reached the two of them, the young man and the girl, who had been forced by the strong wind, couldn't breathe well, and retreated again and again, and the tables in front of them were all crushed by this force.

Li Xunhuan's eyes showed despair, and he sadly found that under this sleeve, he didn't even have the courage to fight back, and his heart was full of fear and timidity.

The sword demon is inseparable, worthy of being Wu Da, he is really the most outstanding person in the world!

That's it, death is death!

He didn't resist, and at the last moment of his life, he hugged Lin Shiyin beside him at once, and used his back to meet Mo Li's palm power to protect Lin Shiyin.

"Cousin!"

Lin Shiyin's heart was moved, and she only felt that death was not an unbearable thing at this moment, but felt extremely sweet.

Rumble!

The strength struck, hitting his body, Li Xunhuan only felt that the bones all over his body were as if they were pressed by a mountain, the feeling of being crushed by a heavy and irresistible feeling, he couldn't help moaning in pain, and flew straight into the air with Lin Shiyin in his arms.

With a click, the window of the inn was smashed, and the two fell to the ground fiercely, and the sky was spinning around, and their eyes were black.

Li Xunhuan lay on the ground, groaned twice in pain, and suddenly found that he was not dead, not only was he not dead, but his body was not injured!

How can it be?

Under that kind of palm power, how could he not die?!

He hurriedly checked Lin Shiyin, this beautiful girl had already been knocked unconscious, but like him, it was fine.

None of us died?!

Li Xunhuan was a little incredulous.

"Boy, remember, don't listen to the wind or rain in the future, next time you come to trouble me, I won't let you go so easily."

Mo Li's voice came into Li Xunhuan's ears, and the young man suddenly realized that it was the other party who left his hand and let himself go?!

However, with the murderous nature of the sword demon, why did he let himself go?

Li Xunhuan's face was blank......

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