Qinhuai is smoky and rainy, and the night is sultry.

The sound of the piano on both sides of the river is moving, but the river is full of murderous opportunities.

Li Ducian was lying among the corpses on the ground, looking like he was about to die, and his eyes were paying attention to the changes around him.

Unexpectedly, when he saw it, he couldn't help but feel dark.

Shenjian Villa is really not small, and it has actually united several major martial arts families in Jiangnan to advance and retreat together.

That Murong Zheng is the famous "Jiangnan Hero", and he is also the lord of the "Seven Star Pond", famous and famous, and he is a giant of the green forest; Hua Shaokun is a newly rising master of the "Huashan faction" in recent years, and is regarded as the person who is most likely to inherit the position of the head of the Huashan faction, and he also married Xie Fenghuang of the "Divine Sword Villa".

And obviously there is more than this, Li Ducian couldn't help but think of the woman surnamed Xie who was killed in Chang'an City.

On the one hand, this "Xie clan" is accumulating strength behind the scenes, and on the other hand, it is marrying with the general trend of all parties.

It was only said that he had just laid down here, and the two Xie disciples who were fighting not far away had their eyes lit up, and they immediately rushed over, obviously wanting to take advantage of his illness.

Li Ducian watched the two of them step forward, still shouting the words of the Demon Sect Demon Sect's death, his face turned cold, the current situation was unclear, but he didn't want to do it too early, but it was another matter to kill himself.

The two of them only thought that he was a seriously injured and dying person, and they didn't see any rules when they made a move, and as soon as they raised their swords, the sword blade pointed out, and the double swords stabbed straight at his heart.

But halfway through the sword, the faces of the two changed drastically, but they saw a terrifying left hand as bright as ice as fast as lightning poking out, turning their palms and turning their wrists, and the three-foot Qingfeng with two mouthfuls of stainless steel had actually been wrapped around their wrists like broken copper and iron, twisted into twisted flowers.

Before the two of them could exclaim, the tip of the sword had broken and swept their throats.

The momentum of the forward rush continued, and the two Xie disciples staggered forward a few more steps, and then fell down beside Li Ducian by the throat.

All this happened very quickly, silently, and very obscurely, but no one noticed.

As soon as Li Ducian finished his move, he was already vigilant around, but after looking around, he was suddenly stunned, but his eyes fell on Xie Longteng's body.

The man sat on the ground, and he was closest to him, still holding the corpse in his arms, and no one cared about him.

But for some reason, looking at this person, Li Ducian suddenly seemed to remember something, and his eyes shimmered.

Yesterday's list was released, and the list on the list seems to be called Xie Longteng.

A descendant of a martial arts family actually wants to gain fame.

Li Ducian was originally amazed, only thinking that the other party was like "Li Tanhua", but his brows quickly wrinkled.

Something is wrong.

This person is cowardly in appearance, and the reaction of the Xie clan also proves this, and now a group of people only care about fighting, and they seem to have forgotten this second young master, which shows that this person's sense of existence in the "Divine Sword Villa" is extremely low.

Thinking about it, there is a sibling brother like the third young master, all the glory is taken away, and if you like a maid, you have to be sneaky, and your status must be extremely low.

But it's such a wreck, inconspicuous person, why did Shangguan Xiaoxian Shi deliberately do it?

For this woman, Li Ducian already knows a lot about it, and every step will never be untargeted, and there must be a plot or a plan.

Moreover, the Divine Sword Villa was entangled with so many masters, and it was clear that he had already prepared, he thought for a moment, his eyes gradually narrowed, and he secretly wondered: "Could it be that this second young master is the bait used by the Xie clan to lure the enemy?" ”

Quite possibly.

It's really pitiful, it's just a low status, and it's actually used as a pawn by the family to lure the enemy, so the maid may also have a private meeting with it on purpose.

But why did Shangguan Xiaoxian want to make a move on such a worthless person?

Li Ducian racked his brains, thought about it, and suddenly seemed to have found something critical. Although the other party is cowardly, he is also a little skilled, and he should have been able to find him before, why was he indifferent? Could it be that the heart is like ashes and does not want to live?

Still not right.

This man is so inconspicuous.

If he was just born in an ordinary family, he would never have so many hearts, but born in the Xie family, just what these people showed right now, he had already revealed an extremely terrifying ambition. These people are not just thinking about reviving the prestige of the "Divine Sword Villa", their forces are intertwined, and they have the ambition to swallow the rivers and lakes and dominate the martial arts.

Just ask how a person who grew up in such a family can be willing to be mediocre.

And the other party actually got the top spot, and it was clear that he didn't want to lose to him...... Hiss......

Suddenly, Li Dui's pupils were shocked.

"Wait, Bangyan?"

A memory came to his mind, a phrase from someone who had died.

The man had said, "...... The champion may still be a little far away from you, but the flowers and the list are enough for you to choose. ”

Li Duciao's eyelids jumped, and then he slowly lowered his eyes, and the dark pupils were already lit up little by little.

This person is not simple.

If this is the case, Shangguan Xiaoxian may have discovered the identity of the other party, and he might as well guess more boldly, the two have reached some kind of deal, or have joined forces.

Or maybe he really guessed wrong and thought too much.

But there is one thing that Li Ducian can affirm is that this person is by no means ordinary, hidden deeply, and clumsy and clumsy.

At the same time as he lowered his eyelids, he suddenly felt a piercing coldness falling on his body, like an ice pick and cold arrow, coming from the air, exuding a faint murderous intent.

It was a gaze, a cold gaze.

But in the blink of an eye, it disappeared again.

And Li Ducian finally grinned and laughed silently. He suddenly turned over and jumped up, the sword in his hand was out of the sheath, and he had already slaughtered several Xie disciples who were nearby, and he must not let the other party notice his strange appearance.

Li Duciao's knife was fierce, the knife move was fierce, and under the long knife, the wind and rain opened and closed, but seeing his figure fluttering, he immediately saw the three Xie disciples behind him spurting blood from their necks and kneeling to the ground.

Seeing this "soul chasing knife" that hooked the soul, Murong Ying's vigilance in his eyes only dropped a little when he saw this, and the two wind envoys also glanced sideways.

It's just that when he moved, sword light flew in all directions.

A beautiful woman took the opportunity to rush to Xie Longteng's side, watching the other party holding the corpse, her face was not worried, but frowned and displeased, and then without saying a word, she carried the other party and swept down the painting boat.

Li Ducian swung his sword, brushed away the sword light in front of him, and saw the black gas disperse on his left hand, and the evil wind rose sharply. The long knife passed sideways again, and in a trance, a cyan arc moon lit up in the smoke and rain, and the sword light flashed, and a group of Xie disciples in front of them were already standing on the spot.

It wasn't until Li Ducicada crossed them that blood lines appeared above their necks, and the blood mist sprayed thin, staring at the eyes and falling to the ground.

Suddenly.

"Withdraw!"

Elder Xie issued an urgent order, and all the Xie disciples immediately flew away.

Murong Ying is one against two, and he is against Murong Zheng and Hua Shaokun, the two masters, and he will not fall behind.

The wind envoy was fighting with a group of Xie clan elders.

Seeing the disciples in the clan leaving one after another, these masters of Jiangnan martial arts retreated, and they did not love to fight.

Li Ducian finally understood that it was not "Xie Longteng" that these people saved at all, but the face of the Xie family, and used their prestige to elevate the status of the rivers and lakes. After all, the Demon Sect is not something that anyone can easily provoke, so this "Divine Sword Villa" can gain momentum.

He shook the blood on the knife, wiped the blade of the knife, and looked at the direction of the Xie clan's retreat, his eyes changed: "Xie Longteng?" Sure enough, there is no simple one. ”