Old man Li did not die.

Old man Li seemed to be dead. When Ding Yijian smiled and moved the bronze mirror in front of him, he clearly knew that it was no longer himself who was alive.

Ding Yi personally peeled off Huang Yonghua's young, elastic and energetic face and sewed it on Old Man Li's fleshy face.

Subsequently, Huang Yonghua was buried alive in his backyard by his most respected senior brother. Seeing his farts and urine flowing at the last moment, tears and begging, and despair, pain and vicious cursing, Ding Yi was still silent, smiling expressionlessly.

Sometimes survival is more brutal than death.

Huang Yonghua had no limbs, so Old Man Li was not spared. The vicious young man didn't know what method he used, and Old Man Li didn't feel much pain, but he clearly witnessed his tragic experience, so that he couldn't even lift up the strength to breathe in pain, and collapsed limply on the rattan chair.

The people of Qingchengmen pushed the "Huang Yonghua" dressed up by Old Man Li to the door of Li's house. There, nearly a hundred Qingchengmen people armed with sharp swords had surrounded the dilapidated thatched hut.

Old man Li saw that the young man who looked like a demon in hell was also mixed in the crowd. The Qingchengmen people were all dressed and dressed, and the young man was so ordinary in the crowd that he couldn't attract the attention of others at all. But Old Man Li knew that it was a dormant poisonous snake that could burst out at any time and hurt people, and it would be fatal with one blow.

But Xiao Anyi doesn't know. Old man Li was worried about the younger generations. Some people, even if they themselves are suffering, have a sincere heart to fear others. There are people who wear human skins, but they do things that are not as good as beasts.

Inside the thatched hut.

"It's because I didn't think it through and didn't take good care of Old Man Li's family." Xiao Anyi believed that Old Man Li had been killed, and blamed himself sadly, "I'm ashamed of Li Tietou." ”

"It's not your fault, who would have thought that the Qingcheng Sword Sect would be so insidious and vicious." Seeing that he was depressed, Li Susu comforted him softly, "The top priority is to try our best to rescue Old Man Li's family." ”

Xiao Anyi straightened his mood, walked out of the grass house with Li Susu, and saw Zhu Ting, who had a hot body and a smile like a flower.

Zhu Ting's appearance is mediocre, but she is not confused when she is over the years, her skin is still tight, her clothes are still tight, and her gestures are full of style, which makes people look more and more tasteful. She has her own set of maintenance tips, that is, to do more exercise, especially with young and handsome men. Her favorite is the pure and shy little junior brother, who has a sweet taste and no worldly taste.

Her taste is also very sweet, exuding the intoxicating fragrance of a mature woman, and the Qingcheng disciples who are close to her all have straight waists and do not squint. After all, according to an experienced senior brother, Uncle Zhu can eat people.

Zhu Ting saw that the opponent was such a handsome young man, and her mood became happy, and she said with a smile: "Qingben beauty, why is it a thief?" ”

"Ignoring people's lives and oppressing the good, who is the thief?" Li Susu said coldly.

"Little sister, haven't you heard that the winner is the king, and the loser is the villain?" Zhu Ting said with a smile, she thought that the two of them were already turtles in the urn, and it was difficult to fly with wings. What's more, it's the insidious and perverted little guy who actually presides over the overall situation here, and he doesn't have to worry about anything.

"When my sister was arrogant and unreasonable, you were still playing with mud." Li Susu gritted his teeth and said.

Zhu Ting didn't recognize Li Susu, thinking that she was talking fast, and she called her a little sister and she wanted to call herself a sister, but she didn't know that Li Susu was telling the truth. According to her actual age, Li Susu is indeed older than her, but she has been asleep for 20 years, as if she has traveled a lot of time.

Xiao Anyi was speechless, staring at the "Huang Yonghua" surrounded by Qingcheng disciples, although there was no expression on his face, the anger in his eyes also revealed his anger.

Old man Li chuckled in his heart, and faintly had an uneasy premonition, that vicious young man dressed himself up like this, it was definitely not untargeted, there must be an ulterior conspiracy.

Xiao Anyi slowly drew his long sword.

The sword is three feet and three minutes long, weighs one catty and four taels, and is made of fine fine iron and has been tempered thousands of times.

The sword was bought by Xiao Anyi for a tael of silver in the county town iron shop, and one tael of silver was enough for the expenses of ordinary people in the city for a year. If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools, and the long sword exchanged for one or two silver is in Xiao Anyi's hand, and you can take the life of an ordinary swordsman in an instant.

Zhu Ting is certainly not an ordinary swordsman. Her legs are slender and straight, and her toned curves slightly reveal her muscles, which is more different from that of a weak woman, which is due to her hard work in martial arts for more than 20 years. More than 20 years of wind and rain have not changed, and she has been consistent, which has achieved her self-confident demeanor that stands out from the crowd.

Zhu Ting's sword was only three feet long, and when Xiao Anyi's long sword cut off a trace of her hair, her sword was close to Xiao Anyi's eyebrows.

Zhu Ting covered her chest lightly and exclaimed. Somewhere in a white and smooth depth, I actually faintly saw a little cherry red. Normal men are inevitably a little curious and a little amazed. Xiao Anyi was attracted to the gaze, and couldn't help but be a little sluggish, he was also a normal young man.

The clash of top masters will be decided in the slightest moment.

Xiao Anyi's substitute driver is that there are more blood marks on his neck, if the blood vessels in his neck are close to half a point, he will hate on the spot.

Li Susu kicked the pebbles in front of him hatefully, and the crisp sound of the paper kite broke out of the sheath with a dragon's groan, hitting Zhu Ting's majestic shore. Although she thinks that symmetry and coordination are the most beautiful, she can't help but be angry.

Zhu Ting couldn't take advantage of Li Susu. The two swords are staggered, sparks are flying, and the figures are graceful and have their own styles, if the disciples of Qingcheng are not on a mission, they will definitely have to stop and watch the battle.

Xiao Anyi's sword intent was awe-inspiring, and he took "Huang Yonghua" directly. When the Qingcheng disciples saw his swordsmanship, they immediately lined up the sword formation, and a hundred swords rang out in unison, emitting a dazzling brilliance, besieging him in the middle.

Xiao Anyi saw the sword array for the first time, and he didn't know how powerful it was. Rushing left and right with a wide opening and closing, it gradually seemed to be entangled by cobwebs, inextricably linked, and after a long delay, it was better to be stuck in a quagmire, unable to extricate itself.

The sword array gradually retracted, intending to kill it on the spot.

Xiao Anyi traveled all the way, retracting and releasing freely. Today, I have suffered one setbacks after another, and my mind cannot maintain its normality. He is a smart person, and he hurriedly gathers his mind and focuses on breaking the formation. In a hurry, he hadn't thought of an effective strategy to meet the enemy, and suddenly a trace of imperceptible flaws appeared in the sword formation, as if there was a Qingcheng disciple with shallow skills and could not maintain the sword formation for a long time, resulting in a gap.

Xiao Anyi no longer hesitated, and the sword was like a catapulting arrow, piercing the sky and making a sharp roar, directly hitting the heart of the Qingcheng disciple.

Water droplets wear stones, breaking everything in the world. The Qingcheng disciple fell to the ground in response, and after a few convulsions, he stopped moving.

Xiao Anyi took advantage of this sword to rush towards the old man Li who looked like "Huang Yonghua".

Zhu Ting, who has the highest martial arts among the Qingchengmen people, is fighting with Li Susu and has no time to separate. The other personnel didn't have time to react for a while because the sword formation was broken, and they saw that Xiao Anyi was about to take the enemy's head in the chaos.

"Little handsome guy, friendly reminder, you will regret killing him." Zhu Ting's voice was soft, and she suddenly reminded Xiao Anyi.

An inconspicuous disciple among the Qingcheng disciples suddenly changed his expression slightly, and his eyes showed a fierce and vicious look.

Xiao Anyi has the ability to never forget and see through people's hearts, if he had seen that look, he would definitely stop the sword in his hand. But in the chaos of the war, he was afraid of long nights and dreams, and he was blinded by hatred, and vowed to kill Huang Yonghua on the spot to avenge Old Man Li's family.

Xiao Anyi raised his long sword.

"Stop, if you kill him, the Qingcheng faction will never die with you!" Someone among the Qingcheng disciples shouted.

The sword pierced through the throat.

Old man Li was speechless. Stabbed in the throat by a long sword, blood kept gushing out of his mouth and nose, and he struggled to breathe, but made an unpleasant strange sound. His face was expressionless because he was wearing a mask, and his cloudy gaze showed pity and sympathy. Although the country man did not have so much urgency, he could guess what kind of suffering he would bear in the heart of this young man when he died at the hands of this young man.

All the troubles in the world pass away with the end of life.

There are only the living, and they can never let go. Xiao Anyi finally sensed that something was wrong, he trembled and gently lifted the collar of "Huang Yonghua", saw the aging and wrinkled skin, and immediately knew what was happening.

Li Susu exclaimed, she saw a Qingchengmen man groping close behind Xiao Anyi, but Xiao Anyi didn't notice it. She was distracted and reminded Xiao Anyi, the sword move was a little slow, and Zhu Ting took advantage of the situation and attacked in a hurry.

The long sword pierced through Xiao Anyi's shoulder blade.

The Qingchengmen man struck a blow and immediately retreated sharply. His chest was full of anger, and he hated Li Susu to remind him loudly, otherwise he would definitely take his life while Xiao Anyi accidentally killed his friend.

The Qingcheng Gate man had already retreated a few meters, and he still didn't feel very safe, and wanted to retreat to the Qingcheng disciples again. Ordinary and ordinary are his greatest weapons, and being out of the crowd is his life-saving principle.

The Qingchengmen man suddenly didn't want to retreat.

He stared dumbfounded at his abdomen, with an extra hilt of his sword.

The hilt of the sword, of course, would not stick to his abdomen. Then there was only one possibility that the long sword had already sunk into his body, leaving only one hilt outside.

The Qingcheng disciple's eyes were full of question marks, and he looked at everyone suspiciously. Who, and when, stuck the sword in his stomach?

The disciples of Qingcheng looked at each other, shook their heads and waved their hands at him, saying that they didn't see it clearly, and they couldn't help.

The long sword that Xiao An bought at the blacksmith shop is no longer in his hand. He arched his hand to Zhu Ting and said with a smile: "Thank you for the reminder." ”

Although Zhu Ting was in the battle, she didn't pay attention to the rare advantage of the first opportunity, and took the time to throw Xiao Anyi a wink, and said: "Little friend, don't drain the blood, my sister hasn't had to taste the sweet taste yet." ”

Li Susu was so angry that smoke rose above his head, and the stormy sword move smashed towards Zhu Ting.

The Qingcheng disciple stared at Xiao Anyi viciously, ignoring the long sword inserted in his stomach at all, and asked coldly, "Isn't Old Man Li your elder?" How did you get so vicious? ”

"If it weren't for that, how could I have attracted you to show up." Xiao Anyi also replied coldly. He didn't bother to explain that in Old Man Li's eyes, there was no life, not to mention this appearance, there was only endless pain and suffering to survive. The more sad Xiao Anyi's heart was, the calmer his face became.

"What about me showing up?" The Qingcheng disciple asked.

"That eldest sister doesn't look like a person with a vicious mind, there must be a leader behind the scenes." Xiao Anyi said, "If I don't find you, it's like walking in the misty grass, and you have to watch out for a dormant poisonous snake at all times, which is really difficult to sleep." ”

All the people from the Qingcheng Gate gathered around and surrounded the Qingcheng disciple. Seeing him shaking, someone couldn't help but hold him and said, "Senior brother, I'll help you pull out the sword." ”

Before the Qingcheng disciple could react, the man who spoke had already grabbed the hilt of the sword and pulled it out.

The Qingcheng disciple screamed miserably, blood gushed out, and he couldn't hide it anymore, and he fell to the ground in pain.

The man who drew the sword looked at the long sword in his hand, and then at the Qingcheng disciple who died in a moment on the ground, his eyes were full of questions, and Nuo Nuo said, "What is the situation?!" ”

"No more pretending! Knowing that he will die if the sword is drawn, you will send him on his way yourself. I'm afraid you're the hidden leader, right? Xiao Anyi said coldly, "Meet me, my name is Xiao Anyi." ”

"Good eye! Good means! The man discarded the long sword, wiped the blood in his hands casually, and said with a smile, "My name is Ding Yi, Qingcheng Ding Yi." ”