Chapter 103: Dripping Wine into a Sword

"Damn, what's that feeling?"

According to common sense, with Jiang Hongtao's cultivation, it should be easy to deal with a dozen or so cultivators of the Martial Dao Realm.

But after killing six or seven people in a row, he was shocked to find that his brain began to become more and more groggy, and a wave of abnormal fatigue rushed violently into his brain.

Obviously, this must be the goddamn boy's trick.

"I'm going to kill you!"

During the break, another person was beheaded by Jiang Hongtao......

At the same time, not far from the alley.

"Hey, how long can you stop? Give me an exact time. ”

Lu Ping'an asked the other half of the statue in the sea of knowledge.

"Where do I know where to go?"

The statue complained in a complaining tone, "With only half of the strength, it is estimated that it will not last long, but if it is in its heyday, I can control it with him, and let you slaughter it." ”

"Hehe, then you keep working hard and try to delay a little longer. ”

Lu Ping'an sneered and didn't ask anymore.

He knew very well that the more the statue wraith was so tempted, the more he had to be on guard.

This monster that has mutilated countless flower girls for hundreds of years is much more terrifying than Jiang Hongtao.

"Brother Tian, wake up!"

There happened to be a well in the alley, Lu Ping'an couldn't take care of it, and after filling a bucket of cool well water, he directly pressed Tian He's head inside.

"Ahem!"

This trick was really good, and suddenly Tian He woke up with a struggle on his hands and feet, "Kill Lao Tzu quickly, and I won't say anything if I kill him!"

"Don't shout, Brother Tian, it's me!"

In a hurry, Lu Ping'an directly slapped Tian He, "Quick, hide now, remember, don't go out of the city, the space around Yongcheng is empty." ”

After Xiang Tianhe finished telling this sentence, Lu Ping'an couldn't hold on any longer, and the whole person fell straight down in the grass pile next to the well.

From the time he was pierced by Jiang Hongtao's flying sword, it has now been the time of a cup of tea.

In order to pretend to be unconscious, he had to give up blocking the blood vessels with aura just now, and the blood in his body was almost dry at this moment.

Although Tian He, who had just woken up, was not clear about the current situation, Lu Ping'an had already made his words very clear.

He didn't dare to delay, wiped his face fiercely, picked up Lu Ping'an, and prepared to pass through this Goolan street and alley, and go back to the Haifu Inn.

Now the only one who can save Lu Ping'an's life is Jiang Yuebai's Blood Dragon Pill.

However, he had only just taken two steps when Jiang Hongtao's death-like voice sounded behind him: "Stop! Take one more step, and I will kill you first." ”

When Tian He heard this, he couldn't help but pause, and he was stunned in place for a long time before slowly turning around.

I saw Jiang Hongtao covered in blood, and he was still carrying two human heads in his hands that he didn't have time to throw away, like Shura from hell.

Just now, under the influence of the divine consciousness of the statue spirit, he was almost slashed by the person controlled by the spirit.

But the power of the half-way resentful spirit is limited after all.

In addition, Jiang Hongtao swallowed the elixir that strengthened the spirit, and in the end, more than a dozen people were all killed by him.

At this time, although Jiang Hongtao's brain was still groggy, it was not necessary to kill Tian He, who had cultivated to a mediocre level.

"Jiang ...... Senior Jiang, please, we have nothing to do with Jiang Yuebai, you let us go!"

To Jiang Hongtao's surprise, he thought that Tian He, who was a brother and brother to Lu Ping'an, would fight hard with him very strongly.

Who knew that he actually knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and he also broke off his relationship with Jiang Yuebai.

"Fart! If it's okay, why would she give the dragon card to this kid for safekeeping?"

While sneering, Jiang Hongtao dragged his sword and approached Lu Ping'an.

He didn't plan to waste time on his tongue, he had to immediately kill Lu Ping'an, who had frequent strange moves, at this moment, and completely eradicate the troubles.

"Yes...... It's true, we only met yesterday, and that dragon is my brother's own ......"

Although he knew that Jiang Hongtao was unlikely to let them go, Tian He still poured beans into a bamboo tube and told everything about the matter.

There was gold under the man's knees, and at this moment, Tian He's heart was so uncomfortable that it seemed to be dripping blood.

Of course, he didn't want to kneel down and beg for mercy from a villain like Jiang Hongtao, and he didn't want to lead the troubles to Jiang Yuebai, who had saved him.

But apart from this, what can he do to save his life and Lu Ping'an's life?

In this Tian Yuan Continent, where the weak eat the strong, can the weak rely on anything other than begging for mercy?

It wasn't until this moment that Tian He deeply realized that staying by the side of the dazzling ones did not mean that he was the same as them.

Compared with geniuses like Lu Ping'an and Jiang Yuebai, he is really not worth mentioning.

"Avenge my father?hehe, it's a joke, it's so funny......"

Seeing Jiang Hongtao walking up, the expression on Tian He's face gradually changed from fear to a wry smile.

Helpless.

This is the feeling in his heart at this time, which is stronger than the fear of death.

On the other side, after listening to Tian He's narration, Jiang Hongtao judged that his words should be true, after all, people who are dying basically don't lie.

But it's a pity that in addition to getting the dragon, I also have to ensure the secrecy of my actions.

After killing the two in front of him, he would immediately go to the Haifu Inn to get rid of Jiang Yuebai.

In order to ensure that Aiko can smoothly enter the cultivation of Jixia Academy, everyone involved in this matter must die!

"Die. ”

Jiang Hongtao raised his hand and raised his sword, preparing to split the bodies of Lu Ping'an and the two with a sword.

But at this moment, on the top of the attic where the alley was clinging, a wooden window was suddenly pushed open from the room.

Jiang Hongtao, who was suspicious by nature, suddenly stopped his hand movements and looked up.

I saw a sloppy old man with a drunken face and a wine cup in his hand poking his head out.

Whoa......

The old man spilled a few drops of the wine in the wine cup on Tian He's face, and asked with a smile:

"Yo, two little brothers, it's only been a short time, why did you end up in such a field?"

Acquaintance?

Jiang Hongtao was startled when he heard this, so as to prevent branches from growing on the side, he immediately slashed at Tian He's head with a sword.

"Hey, hey, old man, I'll talk to an acquaintance, can you wait a while?"

Seeing Jiang Hongtao draw his sword, the old man couldn't help but show displeasure, and while complaining in his mouth, the wine cup in his hand tilted slightly downward.

A drop of wine spilled.

One moment it was still on the edge of the cup, and the next moment it suddenly appeared on Jiang Hongtao's sword path.

While!

A crisp sound of gold and iron intertwined sounded.

Jiang Hongtao's mouth hurt, he couldn't hold it for a while, and the long sword in his hand was forced to fly!

On the other side, seeing the old man in the attic, Tian He's brain suddenly went blank.

It turned out that this old man who showed his magical powers was none other than the old beggar who owed money for wine that he and Lu Ping'an met in Yijin Tower!

I really didn't expect that the three people at the beginning would meet again in this way today.

And what was even more unexpected to Tian He was that this old beggar turned out to be a master outside the world.

Anyway, looking at the move he made just now, his cultivation was definitely only higher than Jiang Hongtao's.

"Tsk, waste, waste. ”

The old beggar took a sip of the wine cup, shook his head, and said that it was a pity.

"That...... The kid in the green robe is surnamed Lu, right?"

After pouring the wine again, he continued to go downstairs, "Lu boy, the old man advises you not to move, otherwise the Da Luo Immortals will not be able to save you." ”

"Haha, the seniors are really powerful. ”

After the old beggar finished speaking, he saw Lu Ping'an, who was already unconscious, and opened his eyes again.

In fact, as early as when the person controlled by the statue resentful spirit was killed by Jiang Hongtao, he was awakened by the statue resentful spirit.

At the end of the road, Lu Ping'an couldn't think of a good way.

He was hesitating whether he should release the full statue wraith, when the old beggar appeared.

It can really be described as another village.

Lu Ping'an didn't have time to sigh, and hurriedly asked the old beggar for help: "Senior, my brothers are in trouble now, and I hope to help the two of us in the old relationship." ”

"Well...... this"

The old beggar took another sip of wine, and with a tangled look on his face, he stopped talking.

When Tian He saw it, he was suddenly anxious enough, thinking that the old beggar didn't want to save people.

And Lu Ping'an's brain was very clever, and with a roll of his eyes, he guessed what the other party was hinting at.

"Hehe, let's not hide it, old-timers, we have enough silver. Whatever you want to drink later, just order it. ”

Lu Ping'an said with a smile.

As the saying goes, "no profit can't be early", if you want to ask someone for help, you naturally have to do what you like.

Coincidentally, Lu Ping'an knew the preferences of this old beggar very well.

And looking at the old beggar's appearance just now, Lu Ping'an estimated that there must not be much money on him.

"I'll let you drink!"

Jiang Hongtao was already red-eyed, and when he heard the words of several people who seemed to despise him, he suddenly became angry.

Although he knew that the old beggar's realm was terrifying, he had no way back at this time, so he could only go all the way to the dark.

At the same time, three flying swords shot out from his sleeve, and went straight to the old beggar's vital point.