Chapter 53: Dawn

"Pick the strongest of you and fight with me, whoever stabs the other will be able to drink."

Li Hebiao played with the wine cup in his hand and said casually.

"Before dawn, if you win, then listen to it; If we win—"

"Get out of here at once."

Yongding Hou glanced at the circle of people behind him, and finally met the eyes of Lonely Xuan, who had been sitting in the dark.

The old man slowly got up with a snake-headed staff and pulled off the hood on his head.

"The old man can fight, but His Royal Highness's exercises are bottomless, and fighting one-on-one is inevitably a bit of a bully. What's more, His Royal Highness is a dragonborn, and the old decay really doesn't dare to offend. ”

Feeling the familiar internal force in Li Heyang's body, Shen Xuan was already able to determine that the Heavenly Venerable's divine sense had been repaired by half, so he continued:

"If Your Highness is willing, you should find another person."

"Heh," Li Hebiao sneered, "I'm already offended if I don't dare to offend, what if I don't agree?" ”

Seeing that he was blindly deadlocked, Yongding Hou, who was sitting at the head of the left side, shook his head and said in a helpless tone, "Since His Highness is unwilling, then it's the old way." Someone—"

"I'll come."

Li Qianyin pressed the sword at her waist on the table, stared at Lin Xuan and said word by word, "I'm here, are the elders satisfied?" ”

"Qianyin," Li Hebiao stopped him, "There is another way, your injuries have not healed, don't go." ”

"No," she said, drawing her hand and whispering, "don't worry, if it's magic, I'm not as good as him, but I should be able to fight with him in this competition." ”

"Hey, if I let you go to a fight, you'll be scolded."

He grabbed her again and whispered in a breathless voice.

"Heh," Li Qianyin was a little speechless, raised a smirk at him, and slapped his hand away, "Don't touch me." ”

Then he stepped directly on the table, slowly drew his long sword, and turned it against the ground.

"I know that Miss Li is good at Gu arts, but if you simply test the sword, please don't sneak attack in secret."

"That's what I said, Elder Silent Xuan, put away your tricks, don't look like you're on the cross-door."

The spinning sword in her hand was suddenly grasped, and she pulled away from it, then raised the hilt upside down with both hands and slashed upward—

Li Qianyin stood aside in a flash, looking at the old man who was trying to attack her suddenly before the words fell, and the robe in front of her was cut by her long sword.

"Elder Lonely Xuan, if you play like this, you will lose."

A narrow smile crossed her eyes, and with a flick of her two fingers, there was a "ding" sound, and the long sword fell steadily in her hand, stabbing it head-on again.

On the side, Li Hebiao picked up the wine pot unhurriedly, poured a full glass, and raised the wine cup slightly to Yongding Hou, who was sitting opposite:

"Yo, this bowl of wine, this king drank it for Miss Li first."

Yongdinghou's face changed, and his left hand on the case was clenched into a fist.

When did this Li Qianyin's martial arts become so strong - not to mention, in Luoyang before, he had never heard of what martial arts the daughter of General Zhaonan could do.

The long sword in the hand of the girl in the hall is like a white snake spitting out a letter, breaking through the wind, suddenly like lightning, and killing moves step by step.

In the fierce sword wind, the old man retreated with difficulty, holding a knife to protect his body, and slammed into the door with a "bang".

"Master Hou, unfortunately, it has to be the king who comes to drink it again."

The corners of Li He's mouth hooked imperceptibly, and his eyes were slightly gloomy as he watched Li Qianyin pull the long sword out from under Lonely Xuan's collarbone.

I don't know how many tricks have been taken, and the white robe on the old man's body has almost been dyed blood red.

"His Excellency's internal strength has really made rapid progress," he got up from the ground, wiped the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and his eyes were like torches, "In less than a month, it has far surpassed my previous decades of cultivation - it's a pity that I specialize in martial arts, and if you talk about internal strength martial arts, I really can't do as good as you." ”

Hearing this, Li Qianyin raised her hand and pointed at the old man lying on the ground with the tip of her sword:

"Does Elder Silent Xuan want to admit defeat?"

"No...... Ahem......"

He coughed violently, picked up the knife that had been curled on the ground, and wanted to fight again.

But Li Qianyin didn't want to wait for him.

In the previous life, this person led many immortal sects to kill her, and then made a stumbling block to instigate Tianzun to persuade her to reincarnate, and in this life, he took advantage of her defenselessness several times to frame and torture her-

Willing to gamble and lose, life and death, she kicked away the knife in the old man's hand, stabbed at the opponent's exposed neck, and stabbed it without hesitation.

"It's not good, get out of the way!"

The moment the blade touched the dry and wrinkled skin, a blue light flashed at the wound, and Li He hurriedly stood up, and three silver needles flew out from his fingertips and stabbed her behind.

But it was too late.

Between the lightning and flint, Silent Xuan suddenly appeared behind her, carrying a huge wide knife in both hands, and stabbed directly with twelve points of strength.

The silver needle struck the surface of the knife, and the long knife deflected, although it avoided the heart, but it still pierced under the ribs, piercing through her abdomen.

"Ah......h

The pain of the blade piercing through her body was a few seconds late, and as soon as she let go of her hand, the sword slipped from between her fingers and fell in front of the wooden golem opposite.

She opened her mouth, and she couldn't make a sound in pain.

From the Liuhe Obstacle to today's stealing beams and changing pillars, Lonely Xuan's illusion is indeed extremely strong, hundreds of times stronger than Ah Li of the Eight Divisions of the day.

Li Hebiao stared at it for so long because he was afraid that they would use some subterfuge methods, but he still couldn't see through it immediately.

Seeing that King Yi was about to make a move, the white-clothed protégé of the Cross Gate immediately blocked in front of him.

"Your Highness, I want to drink more of this bowl of wine."

Marquis Yongding stroked his palms and drank two or three pots in one go, only to feel hearty in his heart, "It's just that the rules are set by King Yi, and Your Highness himself should not break the rules." ”

"The rules set by this king, this king will change them if he wants to!"

Without hesitation, Silent Xuan pulled out the long knife, and blood splattered for a while.

Seeing the girl's body crumbling in front of his eyes, Li Hebiao was almost crazy, he palmed down, and struck hard at the void, only to see a huge circle of golden light suddenly open the cross gate disciples around him, killing him instantly.

"Little demon girl, little demon girl!"

He caught her abrupt figure, his heart seemed to be crushed, and while calling her, he trembled his fingertips and pricked needles in a panic, pointing at her acupuncture points.

The old man's gray hair was already messy in the fight.

Looking at Li Qianyin, who was like a gossamer, there were several complicated emotions in Lonely Xuan's eyes.

If it weren't for the incompatibility, he would have admired this young girl very much.

"It's over."

The old man threw the long knife at Li Qianyin's side, turned his back and sighed.

Suddenly, Li Hebiao seemed to see the corners of the girl's mouth in his arms tugging extremely slightly.

"His Royal Highness King Yi, if there are any new methods, let's go together-"

The words are broken between the teeth.

Silence's eyes widened in disbelief.

He wanted to say something more, clutching his neck that was spurting blood, his throat "buzzing" and vibrating, making a terrible sound of blood bubbles.

At this moment, the first morning light shone through the window of the main hall on the gradually stiffening corpse of Silent Xuan.

It's dawn.