"I have a friend from afar, but unfortunately, I'm not a friend!" Bai Ruoli snorted coldly, he came to kill Li Zongsheng!

The sea of begonia flowers is surging like a river and a sea, they seem to have fallen into evil, their whole body is convulsed, and countless pink, light red, and snow-white petals have fallen to the ground.

Those that are in full bloom, those that are budding and ready to be put away, those that have withered and withered. Every flower was trembling in the breeze, there was no wind, and the flowers were moving like a tide, Li Zongsheng squinted and looked around, only to feel that the heavens and the earth were gloomy.

The endless begonia trees seem to grow taller and taller, covering the entire blue sky.

The five sons of the Soul Eater practice all illusions, and they kill people by creating illusions.

Killing people invisibly, and many times, the subjects of their assassinations do not even know that they are in a dream.

And the illusion that Bai Ruoli practiced was called the Array of Thousand Shadows, and in the depths, you would see ten thousand phantoms, making it difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and Li Fei died like this.

"Friends mean a lot. Li Zongsheng didn't seem to be in a hurry, and his face full of scum was particularly full of smiles.

"Enemies can be friends, and those who have fought against them count, as long as I can remember your name. Li Zongsheng continued to talk like a river.

"Oh, by the way, lad, what is your name?" he scratched his head, as if he couldn't remember his name.

"Hmph, I want to see if you, who haven't used your sword for ten years, can defeat my Thousand Shadows Array!" Bai Ruoli thought that Li Zongsheng was playing with him, so he just snorted coldly and took a step forward.

Thousands of white figures appeared in the jungle of the sea of begonia flowers, each of which was Bai Ruoli's ruthless face.

Their movements were in unison, and at the same time they drew the silver sword at their waists.

Each silver sword shone with a dazzling cold light, and the sharp tips of the swords were all pointed at Li Zongsheng, who was surrounded in the center.

Unhurried, he took out the wine gourd from his waist and poured a full mouthful into the bottle.

"I said that you don't feel tired of making so many illusory things? Li Zongsheng took back the wine jug and wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth.

"I'm dying, I'm still talking so much, today is the time for me to make a name for myself. When I take your head, go back to the Root Hall Master to ask for merit and receive the reward, I will be the protector of the Rakshasa Hall one day!" Bai Ruoli's originally handsome face distorted, and he trembled with joy.

Every Bai Ruoli was laughing, and their laughter looked mysterious and terrifying in the jungle full of begonia flowers.

He finished laughing, and the silver sword in his hand made a piercing buzzing sound, and stabbed straight towards Li Zongsheng, like a blooming white peony that closed again in an instant.

Thousands of lights and shadows, thousands of sword qi, each one is extremely real, but only one of them is true.

Li Zongsheng slowly closed his eyes, as if he was ready to die.

"You young people, you are really naïve!" the corners of Li Zongsheng's mouth slowly raised, this was the only time he had really laughed comfortably for so many years.

Bai Ruoli saw this smile, under the blooming begonia flowers

, Li Zongsheng's smile looked so handsome.

But it didn't work, in a few seconds, the handsome head would be separated from his filthy body!

A bunch of blood gushed out, like a blooming begonia flower.

Bai Ruoli's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, and a thousand white shadows turned into light smoke and dissipated in turn.

The sky of Haikong Tang has also returned to its original clearness.

Bai Ruoli looked at his chest, the blooming flowers were blooming from his chest, he raised his head again, and looked at Li Zongsheng who was smiling in disbelief.

He remained in place the whole time.

"How...... Is it possible?" he didn't even reach out to plug the wound, but let it flow.

Bai Ruoli knew that even if he blocked the wound, it would be useless, this sword had completely cut off his heart.

But Li Zongsheng didn't have a sword at all!

"This ...... Be...... What kind of swordsmanship?" Bai Ruoli asked with the last of his strength.

Li Zongsheng gently stretched out his hand and caught a piece of emerald green fallen leaves.

"It's not swordsmanship. He looked at the delicate and small fallen leaves in front of him, and answered Bai Ruoli's last question.

"Isn't it a sword?" Bai Ruoli smiled bitterly, but the corners of his mouth had just cracked, and the whole person fell heavily to the ground like a sandbag, accumulating fallen leaves.

There are more and more falling begonia flowers and leaves, as if they want to show their bare branches before they stop.

"The begonia flowers are gone, it seems to be an old man. Li Zongsheng watched Bai Ruoli's body slowly be buried by the flying leaves, and lightly threw the leaves in his hand to the ground.

"Since the girl is here, why don't you come down and see her?" he shouted coldly again, the same as when Bai Ruoli followed him.

Ji You, who had been hiding on the roof tiles, was shocked, Li Zongsheng's cultivation was higher than her, but she had a magic weapon on her body that could hide her cultivation in the Tianji Pavilion, so it stands to reason that she would not be discovered.

Ji You had been there since the two of them fought, but she just watched quietly. Even if he was surrounded by Bai Ruoli's Thousand Shadows Array, she only clenched her fists.

"It seems that the first person on the gold list that year, if he really lived up to his reputation, killed the fifth son of the Rakshasa Hall so easily. Ji You flew down from the top of the wall courtyard and slowly landed on the ground. What she said was no different from that Bai Ruoli.

"It's far away, it's far away!" Li Zongsheng shook his head with a smile, he was a little shy when he saw the woman in front of him, and his eyes looked away inadvertently.

It's just that I don't know what he means that Bai Ruoli's strength is far behind him, or if his own strength is far worse than back then.

Ji You didn't speak again, just quietly looked at Li Zongsheng in front of him.

The breeze blew and the flowers flew all over the ground, and for a while the atmosphere in the air seemed a little ambiguous.

"Thank you for the incident of Yanliu Pavilion, thank you for the girl's righteous help!" Li Zongsheng clasped his fists with both hands, breaking this embarrassing situation.

"So you weren't drunk at that time?" Ji You raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect that he, who looked so drunk, actually knew what happened at that time, "Although I helped."

You, but they're afraid they won't be able to help you!"

"No, no, no, I'm really drunk, but I'm intoxicated by the girl's beauty. Li Zongsheng cracked his mouth and showed an indecent smile.

"I have a hat, how do you know that I am beautiful? It can't be what you lied to the little girls, right?" Ji You pursed his lips and smiled.

There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Among the thousands of flowers, her smile can be regarded as peerless, but Li Zongsheng can't see this smile that captivates the country and the city.

"The girl has a bodhisattva's heart, and her voice is so good, I'm afraid she is also a fairy beauty! Why do you want to be masked?" Li Zongsheng showed a ruffian smile like a hooligan, and it seemed that the corners of his mouth were about to flow out of his mouth in the next second.

"Does that boy really want to see the face of the slave family?" Ji You chuckled, and his voice was hooked.

"Is it okay?" Li Zongsheng looked impatient, and as he spoke, he stretched out his hand to uncover the hat on her head.

Ji You didn't say yes, but he didn't stop him either, he just stood in place, quietly looking at Li Zongsheng's slender fingers stretched out to him.

Two inches, one inch...... Ji You could already feel that Li Zongsheng's fingertips had touched the light veil in front of him.

But he stopped, and within a few moments, he could already take off her hat.

"My fair gentleman, the lady is good, but I'm not a gentleman, forget it!" Li Zongsheng suddenly bared his teeth and withdrew his hand.

He began to change the verses again, but Ji You understood this sentence.

"I already have other women in my heart, so no matter how beautiful the girl is, I'm not interested. After Li Zongsheng finished speaking, he left with slow steps and never looked back.

Only Ji was left standing in place, looking at his departing back. For some reason, she felt a sigh of relief.

"Since Gongzi has someone in his heart, why do you want to go to the Qinglou?" she suddenly shouted, and Li Zongsheng's figure had not gone far.

"Who said that if you go to the Qinglou, you must be a prostitute, and you can also drink!" Li Zongsheng stopped, leaving only a side face for her, and thought about it seriously.

"Moreover, the people who are targeted by your Tianji Pavilion will not have a good life! The corners of Li Zongsheng's mouth hooked a slender arc.

His figure completely disappeared into the alley covered with begonia flowers.

Ji You stood still, letting the petals fall on her shoulders and the wind blowing across the hem of her skirt.

A crystal clear teardrop slipped from the light veil and landed lightly on the delicate begonia petals.

Li Ji knife is spread out in a small alley that is not very lively, so even if there is no sound of iron striking in it, few people will find it.

Outside the fence at the door, there were footsteps of different shades, led by a white-clothed disciple, with a lofty spirit and a high head, it was Prince Han, an inner disciple under Elder Nangong Quan.

Behind him were several outer disciples in Tsing Yi, and there was also a disciple in Tsing Yi walking side by side with him, with righteous thoughts in his mouth.

This disciple looks quite familiar, and it was half a day ago

Kill Li Fei's Ling Yunfeng!

"Senior Brother Wang, the front is the report point of Tiandu City, Li Ji knife shop, isn't it easy to remember?" Ling Yunfeng smiled innocently, not knowing that the owner of Li Ji knife shop had already died, and the murderer was a person like him.

"Tiandu City is full of people, and this place is quiet and elegant, striking iron. Wang Zihan thought for a moment, "It's a good way to hide people's eyes." ”

"Yes, the owner of this Li Ji knife shop is honest and honest, he said that the luckiest thing in his life is to be able to do things for the Tianshan faction, so he must do his best for the Tianshan faction, and then die, but if he can cultivate the heart of the Tianshan faction, it will be even better. Ling Yunfeng didn't forget to say a few more good words for Li Fei.

"Well, very good, I will report his affairs to the master when I go back today, and it is not a problem to reward him with a Yellow Rank Heart Method. Prince Han naturally understood what Ling Yunfeng meant.

For lay disciples, even a Yellow Rank Upper Grade Mind Method was enough to make them die.

"You are about to return to your hometown, have you ever regretted not cultivating to the Golden Immortal?" Prince Han turned his head and asked Ling Yunfeng as he paced slowly.

"Hey, senior brother said with a smile, I know that my cultivation talent is not high, people say that it is only five years to be an immortal, and I have been here for more than ten years. Ling Yunfeng shook his head and sighed, and his steps slowed down.

"When I was young, I was ignorant, I left my hometown for the ethereal road of cultivating immortals, I thought I could stand alone in the world, but I didn't expect that after almost twenty years of cultivation, I still achieved nothing. I'm afraid that my parents are already old, and if I don't go back to support them, I'm afraid that I will be scolded by my neighbors for being unfilial. A wry smile appeared on the corner of Ling Yunfeng's mouth.

According to the grade, his parents are afraid that they are also fifty or sixty years old, and it will not be long before ordinary people can live, so Ling Yunfeng should also go back, otherwise he may regret it for the rest of his life.

"Is there no one else in your family?" Prince Han was a little surprised.

"Yes, my parents gave birth to me, and since I was a child, my neighbors called me naughty and persuaded them to raise another honest one, but they just refused. Even if I stubbornly wanted to come to the Tianshan Sect to apprentice, they were obviously reluctant but agreed. Ling Yunfeng said and pulled out the close-fitting cotton wool in Tsing Yi.

"My mother stayed up all night and cried this cotton wool, and my father fried dozens of flatbreads for me overnight, worried that I would be hungry on the road. I originally thought that if I couldn't pass the test, I would go back and forget it, but I didn't expect to pass three levels in a row. Ling Yunfeng stuck out his tongue and laughed.

Wang Zihan looked at the cotton clothes at the collar of Ling Yunfeng, the pinholes were fine, and he injected a lot of effort at a glance.

"It's so beautiful. He gave a heartfelt compliment.

"Yes!" Ling Yunfeng triumphantly pulled his collar back on.

"Boss, come and get a custom sword!" As he spoke, the group of them had already walked to the door, Ling Yunfeng was about to go home, and he was in an unusually good mood, shouting at the back door.

But there was no echo in the middle of the sound, Ling Yunfeng listened carefully, and he couldn't even hear the sound of striking iron.

"Hey, it's really weird, isn't it, it's just called it a day so early?" Ling Yunfeng scratched

Scratching the back of his head, he looked at the sky.

A touch of sunset has just swept into the sky, and the city is still noisy!

When they walked through the back door, they saw a reddish iron ingot calcining in the furnace, and they couldn't see its original appearance.

"Definitely in the front room, in the front room. Ling Yunfeng felt a little embarrassed, hurriedly justified himself, and walked towards the main room.

Prince Han's brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a little bad in his heart.

"Li Fei, let's see who's coming......" Ling Yunfeng happily pushed open the door, wanting to surprise Li Fei.

But as soon as he stepped through the door, he saw a field of black blood.

"Ahh

"Don't move!" Wang Zihan roared, and a lunge stepped forward.

Several Tsing Yi disciples who followed behind him became alert and looked nervously in all directions.

Li Fei's head was tilted to the side, his death was extremely miserable, and the separation of his body was neat and stable, as if a sharp knife had been cut through.

"Look at this bloodstain, it's been dead for two or three hours. Wang Zihan lightly tapped the congealed blood with his fingers, and his brows tightened.

"Who killed him?Who killed him?" Ling Yunfeng didn't expect that he was about to return to his hometown, and the contact he had cooperated with for many years died in front of him.

Originally, Ling Yunfeng came to say goodbye to him today and hand over the task by the way, but he didn't expect that Li Fei was dead.

"I don't know. Wang Zihan shook his head slowly, he stared at Li Fei's frightened eyes, trying to see something from them.

But there was nothing but the dilated pupils.

"But looking at this method, he must be an immortal cultivator, and his strength should be a lower immortal or a golden immortal. Wang Zihan examined the wound, and his gaze drifted towards Ling Yunfeng intentionally or unintentionally.

"Senior brother, it's not me, it's definitely not me!" Ling Yunfeng thought that Prince Han was doubting himself, so he hurriedly retreated frantically, his palms swaying like a fan.

"I didn't say it was you. Prince Han originally thought it was nothing, but Ling Yunfeng's forced explanation made him suspicious.

He was a disciple of Nangong Quan, and he was not very familiar with this Ling Yunfeng, so it was naturally impossible to trust him easily.

"If you want to know who the murderer is, there is another way. Prince Han groaned.

"What way?" Ling Yunfeng's voice sounded a little trembling, which was a sign of weakness.

"Soul analysis technique, every inner disciple has learned, I am not very proficient, but it will be a little bit. Prince Han bent down.

"Fortunately, he has only been dead for two hours, if it is a little longer, I am afraid that the murderer will really not be found. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it in front of Li Fei's disclosure, and a crystal clear bead with a colorful luster appeared in the palm of his hand.

"Phew, I can only extract a little bit of sporadic memory, I don't know if it's enough. Prince Han exhaled deeply, as if he had consumed a huge amount of physical strength.

He injected true qi into that ball of light, and a picture appeared in the air out of thin air.

"Boss Li, I'm here to get a customized sword!" Ling Yun came from outside the house

The howl of the wind.

"Good Rat!" Li Ji put down the sword in his hand, wiped his hands and walked out.

Standing in front of him was Ling Yunfeng with a smile! Prince Han continued to look in surprise, he didn't know when Ling Yunfeng had already come.

"Senior Brother Ling is here so early?"

"This matter is very important, you quickly find a piece of paper and write it down......" Ling Yunfeng in front of him looked a little anxious.

But as for what the big thing is, Prince Han can't extract it anymore.

"But Senior Brother Ling, you know that I can't write, but I can. ”

"It's okay, you go get the pen, I'll just write. Ling Yunfeng stubbornly waved his hand.

In the next picture, the world is spinning, and everything around is instantly dark.

Prince Han was shocked, he didn't have to think about the rest of the matter, it must have been Ling Yunfeng who killed Li Fei, but why?

"Someone, hurry up and give Ling Yunfeng to me......" Prince Han turned around, and just wanted to order the disciples who followed him to arrest Ling Yunfeng, but found that he had disappeared.

"What about the others?" Prince Han glared at the several disciples who followed him.

"Brother Ling said that he was a little anxious to urinate and went to the toilet first. Several disciples didn't know what was going on, and their faces were blank.

"Grass, go back to Tianshan and send a message to the master. Prince Han was furious, he didn't expect that the person who betrayed the Tianshan faction would slip away from under his nose like this.

(End of chapter)