The name of Xuanyuan San does not have any special meaning for many customers.

They are like those regular customers in Ninghai City, thinking that Lu Li is bragging.

However, after such a trouble, there are naturally a lot fewer customers, and there are basically no new arrivals.

When Lu Li handed over the last paid string to the guest, there was already a circle of people around his small stall.

Yellowfur and Tattoo are back, and they have brought a bunch of their fox friends with them.

Lu Li and Xuanyuan Yixi didn't look at them, and they were busy cleaning up the stalls.

Huang Mao couldn't sit still, and shouted: "Our eldest brother wants to ask you which way you are, so arrogant!" ”

In response to him, two blind faces.

Huang Mao was furious for a while, but he didn't dare to go alone, so he shouted, and a group of people rushed over together.

One or two of them were still holding sticks.

Lu Li is not a policeman, and he didn't care about these ruffians, but the other party has provoked him to this extent, so he naturally won't ignore it.

So, he looked up at the crowd again.

The eyes were not focused on anyone, but just looked flat.

Not for any one person, but for all of them.

With a "bang", all the thugs seemed to have been hit with sticks and fell to the ground together.

In the artistic conception of language, the dog gnaws the mud when he falls forward, and he squats his butt when he falls backwards.

But these people, all of them fell to the ground on their sides, and their dominant hands were pressed under their bodies.

At a glance, eighteen people fell to the ground!

Huang Mao was speechless in shock, and his brother was even more embarrassed.

In this scream, Lu Li took Xuanyuan Yixi's hand and pulled her to the stall car.

Of course, Xuanyuan Sword Immortal didn't need to be helped, Lu Li just wanted to take the opportunity to pull her down.

These days, Xuanyuan recalled that she was used to being pulled, she sat on the stall car, and asked suspiciously, "Why use your eyes." ”

This makes others scratch their heads, but Lu Li can answer them.

"Didn't you say that you can look at the world here, I'm wondering, Xuanyuan San's sword intent, does it need to look at people with eyes."

Xuanyuan Yixi patted the hilt of the Jiuding Sword and said, "It's not a look, it's an artistic conception of overlooking." ”

Lu Li nodded solemnly, and said serious nonsense: "Then I will jump up and look at them in the future, just overlook." ”

Xuanyuan Yixi smiled, supported his chin with one hand, looked at the starry sky and said, "Lu Li, you are genuine." ”

"Haven't gotten used to it for so long?"

Lu Li loaded the last small stool into the car and rode away.

From beginning to end, neither of them looked at the people on the ground again.

It's as if those people are not even as good as garbage.

However, when they drove to the bottom of the mountain where the Baiyun Temple was located and were about to go up the mountain, they stopped.

For there were two men, one in front of the other and one behind them, who stopped them.

Not the Taoist priests of Baiyun Temple, but two strangely dressed people.

The person in front, dressed in a singing costume, was served by a general, with a black mask on his face, and a face on the mask was hideous and terrifying.

The person in the back is wearing a scholar-like costume, with no mask on his face, but he is painted with light makeup, and his face reveals a woman-like soft feeling.

Lu Li is not familiar with drama, but he has heard the name of Shengdan Jingchou, but the clothes of these two people cannot be classified into any category of Shengdan Jingchou.

Perhaps, the clothes they wear are not the common types of opera.

These two people are not good at first sight.

The person in front said: "I beat someone, and I still want to run, let's draw the next road!" ”

The person behind continued: "You two must also be people who have awakened the aura, and today you will fight for the strengths and weaknesses of our brothers, so that our brothers will be convinced, and they will naturally let you go." ”

The voice of the person in the front is masculine, and the voice of the person in the back is feminine.

These two people are both four grades.

After the establishment of the Xuanyuan Army, he had basically counted all the people whose spiritual power had awakened, and Lu Li had read the statistical list, but he never knew that there were such masters among the people.

"The Hidden Family? Hidden Sect? Get your name aware! ”

Lu Li asked.

The two of them did not act rashly, but asked Lu Li's question seriously, and the person in front said, "Situ Erlang." ”

The person behind continued: "Dugu Xiaoqi." ”

This time, the voices of the two of them changed wonderfully, the person in front became feminine, and the person in the back was masculine.

Obviously, the two of them exchanged voices through some kind of secret technique.

Then, the two of them said together, "Your Excellency, please also report your honorable name!" ”

This time, there seemed to be two voices coming out of each person, mixed together, and it was impossible to tell which one was the owner of the voice.

Lu Li finally frowned, he didn't expect that the yellow hair and tattoos really had such a strong backer.

It is already a modern society, and in this deep mountain, it is also very strange that there are still people who speak in such an ancient tone.

"I haven't heard of you. But you may have heard of me. ”

"Oh? Who are you? ”

Situ Erlang raised his eyebrows on his black face.

"Xuanyuan Army, Lu Li."

When this sentence came out, Situ Erlang's face suddenly changed.

It's literally a change of face.

His black face instantly turned white, and the black face seemed to not exist, and his whole face turned into a white crying face.

"Sichuan opera changes face?"

Lu Li was puzzled.

At the same time, Dugu Xiaoqi behind him showed four fangs in his mouth.

The fangs swirled between his mouth, like the teeth of a demon.

"Playing with teeth?"

Lu Li didn't look back, but Wupin's strength allowed him to roughly understand the situation behind him through his spiritual vision.

As soon as his teeth came out, his heart was full of vigilance.

Face change and tooth play are both folk traditions, but because face change can be achieved by some scientific and technological means, the spread of face change is much higher than that of tooth playing.

There is no way to cheat and cheat on teeth, and people who practice playing teeth must keep putting a few fangs into their mouths every day for more than ten years, using the power of the mouth and tongue to complete some special actions, so that the fangs dance in the mouth, constantly going in and out.

This kind of stunt, because of the difficulty and hard work of practice, there are not many people in the Imperial Society.

But now, it appears after the face change.

"Whoosh!"

Four sounds of breaking the air reached Lu Li's ears.

The four fangs had already reached Lu Li's back.

Lu Li didn't even dodge the action, and around his body, four illusory swords appeared, cutting at the four fangs respectively.

Without any bells and whistles, the four fangs, which were faster than the speed of the bullet, were all severed and fell to the ground.

First Chi Xuan Dao nodded long, and then Tiancong Cloud Sword gave gifts, Lu Li's Xuanyuan Er has already become a big one, even compared to Xuanyuan Memories of the past, it is only short of spiritual power, not bad heat.

The opponent's attack of this level is fatal to some of the four grades, but it can't break through Lu Li's defense.

Still, he sensed the danger.

A mask that was brought to his face.

He didn't have to look at it, he knew that this was the black face that Situ Erlang had disappeared just now.

"The name of Xuanyuan Jun Lu Li, my brothers and I have naturally heard of it, but it is just a little white face who relies on a woman to ascend to the throne. My brothers, I have long wanted to replace you! ”

As Situ Erlang spoke, he brushed his sleeves to cover his face, and when he touched it, he left it, and when the sleeves left his face, the white crying face changed again, turning into a yellow smiling face.

"We've heard the news a long time ago, and we're waiting for you here."

Qingcheng Mountain, it rained lightly.

It was already the end of February, and the weather was slightly warmer, but the thin rain on Lu Li's body was extremely cold.

Because under Wei Changlong's arrangement, the number of people who knew that Lu Li had come to Qingcheng Mountain was extremely small.

Then, if the other party is really waiting for himself, it can only show that the fledgling Xuanyuan Army already has a traitor.