The people in the streets and alleys of Xunyang City were all shocked by Su Li's sword, even if they were as crazy as Xiao Zhang, they had to express their admiration.

Chen Changsheng didn't think so, on the contrary, he felt a little sad.

In the eyes of everyone, Su Li held a yellow paper umbrella in his hand, broke through the rain with a sword, and easily and quietly killed a powerhouse of the Gathering Star Realm, which was really a shocking kendo cultivation and realm.

But when he left Zhou Yuan and went to the snow field, he once saw Su Li's real sword.

At that time, Su Li was also holding a yellow paper umbrella, the handle was not fully out, the sword intent broke through the snow, and went straight for dozens of miles, and a demon general on the edge of the snow field fell down with the sword, and the black shadow like a mountain was suddenly cut off.

Compared to that demon general, what are rats like Lin Canghai?

Compared with the sword at that time, what is this sword in the rain in Xunyang City today?

Dozens of days after returning to the south, Su Li finally saved a sword, less than one-tenth of the heyday, but it also has earth-shattering might, if he can return to the heyday, no, even if the injury is a little lighter, who can kill whom? Who dares to kill him?

It's a pity that the human world has only cold realities, never ifs.

A qiē is really over, after this sword.

"Is no one coming?"

Su Li looked at Xunyang City in the rain and the guests who came to participate in this feast, he was silent for a long time, then shook his head and said calmly: "It seems that no one will come again." ”

The question was asked by him, and the answer was also answered by himself, and between the question and the answer, there were indescribable vicissitudes and sorrows.

His expression was still so indifferent, and he said to Chen Changsheng: "Look, after all, it turns out that I am right. ”

Chen Changsheng was silent, thinking about the point of arguing about these at this time.

Su Li's expression became stern, and his tone was extremely heavy: "Except for a stupid person or an idiot like you, who will help others for no reason?

Until this moment, there was still no one from the Lishan Sword Sect, not even a word. The other sects of the Immortal Sect Mountain Gate and the Holy Maiden Peak also did not speak. Tiannan is far away, but the words and attitudes should not have time to appear in Xunyang City and appear before the world. Sadly, those words and attitudes did not appear.

Or, this shows the attitude of the entire human world towards Su Li.

The earth does not distinguish between north and south, and people do not distinguish between virtuous and foolish, and they all want him to die.

Looking at Su Li, who was silent in the rain, Chen Changsheng suddenly felt so sad, his nose was a little pantothenic, his eyes were a little astringent, his voice was a little tight, and he said, "Maybe...... Maybe something happened to the mountain. ”

The so-called legends are often lonely when they end. Chen Changsheng couldn't see this scene, whether it was in the story or in the national religion classics, he didn't like to see the sentence of the banquet, he didn't want Su Li to leave so sadly.

Su Li looked at him and smiled and said, "You stupid, is this a comfort?"

Xunyang City in the rain is quiet and slightly cold, getting colder and colder. In the distance, out of nowhere, there was a sudden sound of a piano. I don't know who is playing the violin, it may be a musician from Liang Wangfu, or a bosom friend of Liang Hongxiang. The piano whimpered, the singing voice was hoarse, and the words "Loyal Soul" and "Ancient City" could be vaguely heard, but they could not be heard.

Liang Hong's makeup was silent when she heard the song, and a tattered dance dress rose with the wind and rain, and walked away with her sleeves.

Xue He led Huo Yunlin, saluted silently upstairs of the inn, and turned to leave.

The sound of the piano faded away, the singing faded away, and then ......

"Babble!"

Xiao Zhang broke off drinking!

The white paper on the face rattled!

The iron spear stabbed Su Li directly!

Liang Wangsun held the vajra in his hand, his steps were as heavy as a lotus, his spirit was full of jade, and his breath enveloped the entire inn.

The wind was strong, and Chen Changsheng was overturned to the ground, making it difficult to get up.

The song is coming to an end.

That was Su Li's death.

However, some people refused to let the song stop.

It's not Liang Hong's makeup that turned around and walked away, and the dance clothes were torn.

It's not a Xue Shenjiang who is in dilapidated armor.

It's not that the musicians in the palace want to continue playing, and it's not that the bosom friends want to play a song to the end of the world.

The sound of the piano, the singing, was indeed over, but in the inn, more precisely, downstairs of the inn, there was a crisp impact, as if the sound of wood, as if the bamboo qin, in short, continued this piano song. The crisp impact sound, with a strong sense of rhythm, seems to give this song a new life!

Liang Hongxiang, who was leaving separately on the long street, stopped at the same time as Xue He, and Huo Ran turned to look at the inn with a shocked face.

Syllable!

Smack!

Bang Bang Bang!

What exactly is the sound?

The counter downstairs of the inn is very old, the patent leather is fading, and there is an abacus on it.

The beads of the abacus are pounding incessantly.

The person who played with the abacus was no longer at the counter.

......

......

With a crisp crashing sound, dozens of white air turbulence appeared in the ruins of the inn.

Looking at the turbulent air, Liang Wangsun looked solemn, his royal robe roared up, and his eyes were as bright as stars. Xiao Zhang's expression instantly became extremely shocked, and then became violent!

The floor between the first and second floors of the inn shattered like a fragile piece of paper. A knife broke through the floor, breaking through dozens of air masses and appearing, with an incomparably terrifying howling sound, slashing towards Xiao Zhang!

Xiao Zhang's appearance is so arrogant, but this knife is even more arrogant than him. Because this knife had no intention of stopping him from the iron spear, it was the person behind the spear. This is a clear statement to Xiao Zhang, my knife must be faster, heavier, and more ruthless than your gun. Before your iron spear kills Su Li, my knife will definitely cut off your head first!

Looking at this oncoming iron knife, Xiao Zhang was shocked and then angry.

He knew the knife. He knew that this knife was made by the old lady of Wenshui Tang and was given away for free. He also knew that this knife seemed ordinary, but in fact it was an irresistible power. He wanted to say something, but found it difficult to make a sound.

The sound of the knife whimpered, like a shabby scholar crying, like a child with a broken family crying.

This knife is so angry.

Xiao Zhanghe has dealt with this knife countless times. After Xun Mei entered the Heavenly Book Tomb, he had fought with this iron knife the most times in this world. Of course, he has lost the most. But he had never seen this knife so terrifying.

The clouds in the sky of Xunyang City seemed to have been cut open, and a faint blue sky appeared.

Xiao Zhang knew that he couldn't retreat, otherwise he would definitely be defeated under this knife, and maybe even his Dao heart and battle intent would be shattered by this angry knife, and he would become a waste in this life. He gripped the iron spear with both hands and smashed it horizontally at the knife!

Boom!

White paper floated in the air, and blood fell on the paper.

Xiao Zhang flew upside down, spurting blood all the way, and smashed heavily into the courtyard opposite the inn.

In the smoke and rubble, his angry and unwilling roar sounded.

"Wang Po!

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(Writing a novel while quitting smoking is definitely one of the most painful things in the world, I can hold on to it, this chapter is not bad, I admire myself, I want to write two chapters tomorrow, but suddenly I find that this is really difficult...... It's really uncomfortable to die. ）