195: The crisis returns, and the old man returns

The killing machine has moved, and the killing and robbery have suddenly started.

The hall was shrouded in a bloody storm.

Bai Yujing was also moving, as soon as he moved, there was already an extra black-clothed swordsman outside Xu Kai in front of him, Yan Shisan.

Yan Shisan lowered his eyebrows, neither looking at the man, nor paying attention to the sword light and sword shadows on all sides, but looking at the sword, the Immortal Sword.

He wanted to try the sword.

In this battle, he fought because of Gongzi Yu, without concealment, without wavering, and without regret.

And he did it for a reason, of course.

Even if Gongzi Yu didn't trust him, he was always suspicious of him, but he admired him, and even instructed him unreservedly, and even let him read all the sword books in the world, which was a great kindness.

And Gongzi Yu's conversation with him is not the tone of the boss's majesty, but more like a conversation between friends, who is also a teacher and a friend, giving him enough respect.

Therefore, Yan Shisan couldn't retreat, especially when Gongzi Yu was in a desperate situation and was attacked on his back, he couldn't retreat.

Although this rivers and lakes are deceitful and treacherous, his rivers and lakes do not have so many words, and some are just eight words.

There is kindness to repay kindness, and there is revenge to revenge.

Even though Gongzi Yu and Li Ducian were opponents of each other, he still made this decision.

In fact, Yan Shisan did not know about the establishment of the "World Alliance" in advance.

He and Li Ducian haven't seen each other for many years, they have their own opportunities, their own achievements, and they are still in hostile forces, can they still be considered friends?

Of course, and it is a confidant and friend who can be reassured.

A friend is a friend, a friend should be pure, not an ally, not a boss's subordinate, no matter how far apart or where you are, you will always be a friend. Just like when the two practiced swords together, they didn't know each other's origins, and they became friends regardless of their details.

Li Ducian knew him, so he didn't tell him about the Tianxia League, which was not only respecting him, but also protecting him, also valuing him, and unwilling to interfere with his choice.

Therefore, Yan Shisan must not let this only friend down.

People in the rivers and lakes, they are chivalrous, they are righteous, and if they receive favors, they must pay it back, even if they lose this life today, they will never be ungrateful, and they will definitely draw their swords.

Looking at Yan Shisan, Bai Yujing's eyes rarely showed a touch of solemnity.

In addition to the big dragon head Gongzi Yu, the rest of the dragon heads, only this one he can't see through.

"I heard that you watched all the swords in the world in this book pavilion and realized the thirteen swordsmanship, hehe, is it really fake?" Bai Yujing said with a smile.

Yan Shisan's lifeless eyes trembled suddenly, and he said indifferently: "Do you want to give it a try?" ”

Bai Yujing raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Come on!" ”

The words began to fall, and at first glance in the hall and pavilion, two cold fronts were unsheathed, a sword was bright and cold, and a sword was as black as ink, like a poisonous dragon.

Li Manqing took a step forward, and he was already towards the man with thief eyebrows, and Mingyuexin and Pharmacist Li who were not far away also stepped forward, full of energy, and shot together.

It's just that even though several people joined forces, they were still at a disadvantage in the face of the Blue Dragon Society, and the twelve people who followed Bai Yujing were the twelve hall masters he had already searched, all of them were extraordinary, and they were all first-class ruthless.

In the fierce battle, one battle circle after another was divided, everyone looked for an opponent, some people had killed from the hall to the outside of the library, and some people had killed through the corridor from the library, and fought endlessly in the palace.

Seeing that a group of Jianghu people were killed and retreated, with heavy casualties, I didn't want two figures to suddenly jump out of the dark river.

These two people were also disguised, and they entered the underground palace with everyone, but they hid in the dark river at some point.

They are Guo Ding, and the holder of the "parting hook".

After the two people appeared, they immediately made a decision and rushed to help everyone.

And what about Li Dui?

He still hasn't shown up.

Because the Blue Dragon Society has not yet been cornered, the person who should appear has not yet appeared.

At present, it is just a disadvantage, and it is not the critical time to really decide whether to win or lose, and we must not act lightly.

What he was waiting for was the old man he saw in Luoyang City that night, the first in the world in the past, Bai Yujing, the "Immortal Sword".

This person, whether it is gas or courage, is not trivial, he is definitely a great man, even among those "Qinglong bosses", he must be a unique master who is really in power.

Therefore, the more you get to the last moment, the more you can't be careless, such a strong man has not yet appeared, once he makes a move, it will be a fatal blow to the earth.

Just in case, he had to find the other party first.

Li Ducian looked coldly at the people fighting in the field, taking in every face, not only the living, but also the dead on the ground, men and women, old and young, none of them were spared.

Li Duciao's heartstrings are also very tight, others seem to be in danger, but it is not really dangerous, but he has already felt a great crisis in the dark.

That mysterious old man is definitely only stronger than the bearded man, and even the magic skill of the wedding dress achieved by the bearded man is very likely to come from the former.

There is a record in the secret records of the rivers and lakes, this wedding dress is strong and vigorous, domineering and superb, and the beginner must be able to rebuild when he is six or seven percent of the merit, otherwise once he is lucky, the internal force will wander in the eight veins of the strange meridians, like a fire burning the body, life is better than death, and he is tortured.

And the big man's wedding dress is clearly practiced, but there is no pain at all when he starts with his luck, and his skills are strong and domineering, which should not be his own.

This means that there is at least one existence who is proficient in "Wedding Dress Magic" secretly, and even an immortal master who has achieved great skills.

There is such a master who is secretly waiting for an opportunity to move, if he shows his feet, he will inevitably fight dangerously.

But the situation has come to this point, and it is like an arrow on the bow, and it has to be sent.

He swam quickly under his feet, and had already swept out of the hall while all the masters were fighting.

Outside, the poisonous smoke had dispersed, and the ground was littered with corpses.

Li Duciao's gaze swept quickly, walking between the corpses, secretly storing qi in the dantian to prevent accidents.

He walked fast, swept fast, connected with his toes, and was not stained with blood.

After only shaking around the book pavilion for a few times, he turned around a few times, and then floated into the corridor.

Then he lifted his breath and hurried back to the palace where he was fit.

There are several people in the hall who are sacrificing their lives to fight, and there are also sounds of killing outside, which is simply a pot of porridge.

Li Ducian glanced at it casually and was about to leave the hall, but he suddenly stopped and froze in place.

Guy caught a cold glimpse of purple clothes out of the corner of his eyes.

"Purple?"

Li Ducian immediately remembered the old woman in purple who was proficient in disguise before.

And this corner of the purple clothes was hidden among the corpses all over the ground, motionless, as if he had been dead for a long time, and the blood was flowing like a river under his body, lying face down.

Li Ducian's eyes changed again and again, and he forcibly suppressed the killing intent in his heart, if he wanted to do it, this moment was undoubtedly the best opportunity, this person fell to the ground with his back to death, and he turned his back to the enemy, and he should do his best to kill him with one move.

He retracted his breath, and the internal force accumulated in the dantian had been quietly mobilized, gathering towards his palms, and at the same time walking around his feet, changing his position, seeking the angle of his shot.

But seeing that the man was as if he was really dead, motionless, Li Ducian's pupils shook for no reason, and he immediately moved four feet to the right without hesitation.

Almost at the moment of his movements, two sharp swords flew out of the corpse behind him, stabbing like lightning towards the position where he had stood before.

Not only these two swords, but the four people in the hall who originally seemed to be fighting fiercely all turned their swords in unison, their eyes were full of hideous killing intent, and they formed a formation and surrounded him.

It turned out to be a trap.

And the person who took the lead in sneaking up on him was the Gongsun Auntie.

The remaining four were also unusual, four of the twelve hall masters.

"You're looking for me?"

A light and calm voice suddenly sounded, drifting through the hall, and it was difficult to distinguish the direction.

"Well, if you don't advance and retreat, you're either fake, or you've betrayed me."

The voice was like a gust of wind, flickering left and right, up and down, and there was no joy or anger to be heard.

But Li Ducian's reaction was very decisive, his eyes were fierce, and his palms were heavy.

The five people around them suddenly felt as if the sky had fallen, and if a hurricane was blowing in front of them, the murderous intent on their faces instantly froze. But seeing that the pool of blood all over the ground was swept by the strong wind, it seemed to turn into a blood-colored wave, which was lifted off the ground and rushed straight to the top of the temple.

"Boom!"

Roof tiles shattered.

The moment Li Ducian came out of his palm, he had already turned around.

But it's okay if he doesn't turn around, this turn is just right to meet a pair of black and white eyes, indifferent as water, close at hand. There was even a fleshy palm that sank on his chest, and the strength of the palm was fierce and domineering, as if a fire was rising.

It was the mysterious old man.

Looking at each other, the old man smiled faintly: "Hehe, Li Dui, you are really smart!" ”

(End of chapter)