"Fortune boy?"

Li Chen'an, who happened to step into the backyard, naturally saw the silver flying in the sky, and also heard the exclamation of Chang Baishu in the distance.

He was extremely curious.

Because of the appearance of the fat proprietress, it really has nothing to do with the wealth boy.

Even if she has to be related, she should probably be a wealthy boy and his mother.

But I have to say that killing people with silver, killing people with so much silver, the effect is really shocking.

Money can buy life, and this is roughly the best interpretation.

Li Chen'an stepped through the moon gate.

In the cold wind, in the silver flying in the sky, in the bloody wind and rain, in the terrible roar, he looked up at the chaotic battlefield.

Standing to his left was Wen Xiaowan.

Standing to his right is Xiao Baozi!

Is this a left-right hug?

Li Chenan could only smile bitterly, and could only use such a question to resolve the embarrassment at the moment.

Xiao Baozi was ruined by Wen Xiaowan.

She was originally a good-tempered person, and she could even tolerate Li Chen'an's fraternity, but she couldn't stand Wen Xiaowan's intrusion at that critical time.

This is the second time that the white silk scarf has been laid!

It's still white!

The white one made Xiao Baozi a little disgusted.

If it weren't for Li Chen'an to stop her, Wen Xiaowan estimated that she would have died.

Now the gap between the two has not been filled.

Because Li Chenan didn't have time to explain to Xiao Baozi.

The fight outside became more and more intense, and Li Chenan was worried that Xiaoqin was dead.

Xiao Baozi and Wen Xiaowan also took care of the overall situation after all, they didn't really fight, they still came with Li Chen'an.

"The wealth boy is as good as his life, fifteen years ago, he was a thief in the world."

Wen Xiaowan looked at the bloody silver flying in the air, and said, "At that time, she was very young, but her martial arts had already stepped into the lower level of the Second Realm. ”

"She likes to kill people with silver."

"She was masked when she killed, so very few people in the rivers and lakes knew her true face."

"But every time she kills someone, she leaves behind a different amount of silver, and it is said that the amount of silver corresponds to the value of that life."

"She has an excellent relationship with the young lady of Qinjian Villa...... When she went to Qinjian Villa to rob, she lost to the young lady, but the young lady not only killed her, but also gave her a tattoo of ten thousand taels of silver, and personally sent her out of the gate of Qinjian Villa. ”

"Fifteen years ago, after the Qinjian Villa was destroyed, there was no longer a shadow of a fortune boy in the rivers and lakes."

"Some people say she died outside the gate."

"Some people also say that she went to the palace treasure pavilion to steal treasures and was killed by the masters of the palace."

"No one expected her to be incognito here for fifteen years...... I think she is trying to find out the real culprit behind the destruction of Qinjian Villa. ”

"Xiaoqin is the only surviving young master in Qinjian Villa, and now that Xiaoqin is in danger, she has to take action."

Li Chenan bowed slightly, thinking that this was roughly the so-called righteousness of the rivers and lakes.

Those who are righteous and angry stick knives in the ribs for their friends.

Those who do not speak of righteousness...... Insert a friend twice.

Just as Li Chen'an was watching the silver flying in the sky, a scarlet flag suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky!

The banner has a long flagpole.

Flags hunt and dance in the wind.

Spread out, it actually covered the sky above the patio!

Just under the wave of that flag!

The silver that was scattered by the silver was swept up by this big banner guy!

Silver landed on a roof as it should.

She frowned, and her face suddenly became extremely serious.

Her eyes followed the flagpole......

"North Horse Howling West Wind Wei Changkong!"

Distance

Wei Changkong held the flagpole in his right hand, and he stretched out his left hand.

The flags on the flagpole were unfurled again.

And so, the silver fell like snowflakes.

His left hand flew in the air, and for a moment, under his feet was a pile of silver.

He looked at Yin Rufang, his eyes narrowed slightly: "The old man has been looking for you for fifteen years!" ”

"The old man thought you were really dead."

"Do you remember fifteen years ago, when you stole the bloody silver gun that the old man treasured?"

Silver Ruming smiled contemptuously:

"You old immortal!"

"You treacherous villain!"

"You sanctimonious hypocrite!"

Yin Rufang's face sank suddenly, the smile disappeared, and the chubby face was full of anger:

"Thanks to the young owner of Qinjian Villa, he treats you like a brother!"

"You actually colluded with those Jianghu rats to open the door of Qinjian Villa!"

"You took advantage of the young master's trust in you, and attacked the young master in the secret room, and took away the Nine Heavens Ring Peiqin placed in the secret room!"

When Chang Baishu heard this, he immediately looked at Wei Changhe.

Wei Changhe was furious: "Silver is like life, you have to frame the old man!" ”

"Accept your life to ......!"

He flew up from the rooftop, waved the flag in his hand, and swept away towards Yinru.

Silver touched her pocket.

There were only two taels of silver left in his pocket.

I'm afraid I can't buy Wei Changhe's life.

……

……

The collapsed firewood house.

Xiaoqin was covered in blood.

There is the blood of the enemy, and there is his own blood.

More of the blood of the enemy, of course.

There were more than twenty corpses lying around him, and he was still standing by the coffin, not moving a single step.

It seemed that the coffin was extremely important to him.

It was so important that he would rather take a knife than take a step back.

The two knives in his hand were pointed at the ground.

Blood was dripping from the tip of the knife.

There were more than ten masters in front of him.

He was still standing like this.

Even the look on his face did not change in the slightest.

He didn't even look at the enemies on the other side, his gaze lowered slightly, looking at the snow and blood on the ground.

The howling wind would make him blink.

In the blink of an eye, an enemy's knife could come.

So he's listening.

Listen to the sound of enemies stepping on thatch or snow.

Listen to the sound of swords breaking in the wind.

There are knives to come.

And there came the sword.

Five knives, three swords.

And two spears!

His hand tightened the grip on the hilt of his sword, and just as the two spears were barely a foot away from him, he drew his sword.

A knife in the right hand.

Two shots were swept away with a single sword.

A knife in his left hand swept through at that moment, and then slashed, "Qiang Qiang ......"

At this moment, the knife in his left hand collided with the three swords that stabbed him, and the knife in his right hand slashed diagonally.

Clean.

Drop-off.

There is not a single superfluous action.

Not a single excess of power was wasted.

However, among the five knives that were chopped, one of them was half a beat slower!

After Xiaoqin blocked the four knives, his right hand knife should have cut horizontally, cutting off the four people.

But the knife that is half a beat slower will inevitably slash the shoulder!

With this stab, he would lose an arm.

He can't afford to pay that price right now.

So the knife he cut crosswise became an upward block.

He blocked the knife.

But the other four knives beckoned to him.

These four knives seem to have discovered some secret.

They don't have the same speed.

The angles are also different.

But they all have the same goal.

Xiao Baozi squinted his eyes and suddenly said:

"If that kid doesn't retreat, he will die!"