The rain rustled down on the eaves of the night, and then on the windowsills.

A slight splash of water into the glass blends into the wine, bringing a faint coolness of the night.

Ling Xiao finished drinking a pot of wine and called for another pot.

"I hate waiting."

He whispered in a voice that only he could hear.

But he had to wait.

Because waiting, it is part of the assassination.

What's more, because killing Lao Yu is even more difficult than killing Xu Santong.

Lao Yu is a Fu cultivator who refines qi and cultivates nine times, although he was defeated by Xuan Jizi, his strength is by no means weaker than Xu Santong.

In addition, this is Huangsong City, and this is the gate of Laojiabao!

Ling Xiao only has a chance to strike, and if he fails to strike, it means defeat, and even he will be in danger.

Despite the difficulties, Ling Xiao did not feel depressed, but had a sense of eagerness to try.

Blood, surging in his body.

So he lowered his eyebrows, lowered his eyes more, and hid the killing intent in his eyes deeper.

Since he remembered Xu Santong, Ling Xiao went along with it.

At that time, Xu Santong's evaporation of the world did cause a series of turmoil in Huang Songcheng and even the Songshan Sword Sect, and even aroused the suspicion of all forces.

But no matter how many detectives from the Songshan Sword Sect came out, they couldn't find Xu Santong's whereabouts.

During that time, Huangsong City was the most tense period, with night and night curfews, and ears and eyes were everywhere.

Not by coincidence, the case of the fall of Qingfengguan occurred not long after, which shocked the entire Northern Liang Kingdom and led to the death of Xu Santong, and no one cared about it anymore.

The former first scattered cultivator in Linfeng City seems to have never existed.

Ling Xiao retracted his thoughts, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

The road of cultivating immortals goes against the sky, and the loser will be crushed into mud from then on, and no one cares, maybe it is God's punishment.

Don't fail.

Don't die.

But throughout the ages, how many people have been able to truly rise against the sky and be on par with the sky?

Just when Ling Xiao was thinking wildly, a faint light suddenly fell from the sky!

Ling Xiao's hand shook, and the wine in the cup spilled.

Then he drank it all.

……

Escape swaggered and landed at the gate of Laojiabao.

The light is gone, revealing two people.

One is fat-headed, big-eared, and Roshan-like labor.

Against the backdrop of Lao Yu, the woman in purple next to her looked more petite and lovely, charming and beautiful.

Late at night, most of the monks gathered in the heart of Huangsong City, like the remote place of Laojiabao, and there were not many people on the streets.

However, when the scattered monks saw Lao Yu, they were still startled and walked away quickly, not daring to linger here.

After the destruction of Qingfeng Temple, not only did Lao Jiabao take the opportunity to rapidly expand its territory, but even Lao Yu's position in the Songshan Sword Sect was also rising, as if under one person and above ten thousand people!

But now, Lao Yu's face did not show much pride in the ascension of chickens and dogs, but instead had a gloomy face and a bad mood.

The woman in purple held his hand and said softly: "Father-in-law, Xiao Pingsheng is just a puppet of the Xiao family, he is arrogant and arrogant, and he will eat evil consequences in the future, why should you be like him?" In my opinion, just hang him for a few days, and then he will obediently come to the door and find his father to cooperate. ”

Lao Yu snorted and said, "Having said that, the old man can't see that kid being proud, I'm sorry!" ”

The woman in purple chuckled, stroked Lao Yu's back, and said softly: "This is in the heart of the slave family!" Xiao Ping is forty or fifty years old, and he still thinks that he is a little white face, and he is disgusting! I'm afraid he won't be able to learn such heroism from his father for the rest of his life! ”

Lao Yu finally showed a smile on his face, grabbed the hand of the woman in purple, and stroked it gently: "Xiaozi, you will come to my room with Xiaoli later, she has just entered the house, you have to teach her more." ”

The woman in purple glanced at him in a charming manner, and said coquettishly: "Ouch, Daddy is one against two tonight, and his heroism is about to attack again!" ”

"Hahaha......"

Lao Yu looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking off the water droplets on the eaves.

The rain suddenly became heavier.

The pouring rain washed the world over and over again.

Lao Yu's laughter stopped abruptly, his face suddenly gloomy, and he pulled the woman in purple behind him, and the triangular eyes under the fat flesh shot out a terrifying light, penetrating the deep rain curtain and freezing on a figure.

Xiao Zi looked at it and was also taken aback.

This is a person who is wrapped in white light, his face cannot be seen clearly in the rain, only the extremely cold breath comes to his face, just look at it, and it will make people's hearts uneasy!

"Who are you?" Lao Yu asked coldly.

In a grand manner at the gate of Laojiabao, showing a cold atmosphere, the comer is not good!

However, Lao Yu was not too worried.

The aura revealed by the white shadow is only about seven levels of qi refining, this kind of person is not qualified to be presumptuous in front of him!

"The one who took your life."

The voice of the white shadow, through the rain curtain, came ethereally, as if it were real and illusory.

Lao Yu laughed angrily.

How many years have you not heard such a paradox?

I can't remember.

"Who called you here?" Lao Yu paused word by word and asked.

Xiao Zi stiffened.

She could feel that Lao Yu exuded a strong killing intent, and it was obvious that Bai Ying's words had provoked Lao Yu's dignity.

Bite off more than one can chew.

Xiao Zi shook her head.

Refining Qi is sevenfold, and he dares to be presumptuous, which is too self-aware.

"Daddy, you have to be careful...... Xiao Zi said quickly, her tone was soft, mixed with deep worry.

Yes.

Bai Ying's only role is probably to give Xiao Zi a chance to care about Lao Yu, and she has to take advantage of it.

"Don't worry, hehe......"

Lao Yu sneered, and unconsciously, two talismans were clasped in his palms, ready to be activated at any time!

"Lao Yu, you robbed my woman, I will kill you."

Bai Ying said suddenly.

Lao Yu couldn't help but be stunned.

There are too many women he has robbed in his life, and before he can figure out which one it is, he saw the white shadow suddenly move, his body was as fast as thunder, and he had already jumped high, using the power of the goshawk to fight the rabbit, and rushed hard!

"Look for death!"

Lao Yu smirked.

Can't remember.

I don't want to.

Just kill it.

The two talismans were instantly activated, and in an instant, the extreme frost and cold gushed out, and the entire heaven and earth seemed to freeze, and the rain all over the sky turned into countless sharp ice needles, all rolled upside down!

In the rain, his ice talisman is even more powerful!

It only takes a split second to kill this daring guy.

Lao Yu smirked.

In mid-air, the white shadow was really frozen in the frost, and it was difficult to break free, and in an instant, the ice needles in the sky pierced through together, piercing this person into a hornet's nest!

"Huh?"

Lao Yu, who was waiting to see the blood-colored fireworks, was stunned.

After the white shadow was penetrated, there was no blood splashing, which was really weird!

The shock also happened at this moment.

Xiao Zi's side, suddenly there was one more person.

He wore a funny fox mask, the painted lines blurred in the rain, and only his eyes could be seen, as calm as a lake, deep and distant.

Xiao Zi didn't see his eyes, but she did, a knife.

It was a beautiful knife, even more beautiful in the rain, like a work of art.

But in the eternal years to come, this knife will become the screaming nightmare in Xiao Zi's midnight dream.

I saw that this knife easily broke through Lao Yu's body protection aura, stabbed into the back, and a large amount of blood sprayed onto Xiao Zi's face, hot and sticky.

She saw the knife through the bright red world and drew it again.

The tip of the knife, picking a heart that is still beating.