Qian Sanliang was able to coach in the Qingjiao Division, which in itself represents a recognition of his strength.

Although it is not in the grass yellow paper, it is not far from the grass yellow paper, which can be called a rare opponent, and the world can go to it.

And because of his crazy and brutal nature, his ruthless methods make many people jealous in their hearts, even if they are not afraid, they don't want to be his enemy.

At present, he was knocked back, and he was already seriously injured by the appearance, but he was afraid that all the bones in his body had been shattered into slag.

Many people gently glanced at the money smashed into the soil with their peripheral eyes, and the corners of their mouths twitched and their hearts were shocked.

I saw that Qian Sanliang's entire body had been embedded in the soil, covered in blood, and the joints were even more visible to the naked eye, and the bones were broken and punctured through the skin, exposing the white bone stubble.

The whole person was lying on the ground, as if he was already out of breath and inlet in little, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

If there is no one to rescue him in a short time, I am afraid that he will not last long and will die in Huangquan.

After a short shock, everyone's eyes were focused on the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, with doubts on his face, he could almost kill Qian Sanliang with one blow, this person's strength can be called terrifying, so who is he?

The man didn't care about the opinions of the people around him, he just stood quietly in the small courtyard, about twenty steps away from Li Xiu and the others.

The gaze of countless people shrank slightly, and that person looked different even if he was just standing there, because he actually had white hair, was dressed in white, and even those pupils were snow-white.

It looks like a snowy stranger.

Murong's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and Chen Xuance and Liang Xiaodao couldn't help but stiffen their bodies.

Li Xiu looked up at the man, and the man was also looking at him.

Then he bowed his head lightly at him, and said lightly: "Gray hair, I have seen His Royal Highness the Prince of the World, and I have seen Mr. Xiao." ”

The flat voice spread throughout the entire Sun Mansion, and countless people only felt that a thunderous rumble exploded in their ears.

Stand still.

"Grass yellow paper seventh, Chengnan flower gray hair?I can't imagine that even he is involved in this matter, it seems that Xiao Bo is dead today. ”

"How is this possible, the top ten powerhouses on the grass yellow paper, who have never been seen on weekdays, will actually come to kill Xiao Boru?"

Many people find it hard to believe.

Li Xiu looked at him, his expression was indifferent, and the depths of his eyes were slightly dim, even if Sun Guangrong and Qian Sanliang, who had not entered the grass yellow paper, were not opponents and could not be stopped, but at the moment, this gray hair was still ranked above Chen Zhimo, so how to stop it?

If there was still a glimmer of life before, then at this moment, there is not even a trace of vitality.

Liang Xiaodao smiled bitterly, even if he was as domineering as him, it was difficult to say anything amazing.

In the face of absolute strength, any words seem to be stubborn and unconvincing.

"You're going to kill him?"

Li Xiu looked at the white-clothed and white-haired figure, raised his eyebrows and asked.

Hua Grayhair nodded generously, there was no hesitation or jealousy on his face, he wanted to kill Xiao Boru, this is the purpose, there is nothing to hide, no matter who asks him so, he will answer like this.

"Why?"

Killing is not peeing, there must be a reason.

Not to mention that even peeing is justified.

Hua Baifa thought for a while, and then said, "It is a great honor to be able to kill the Tang State Sword Immortal with your own hands. ”

"I see. ”

Li Xiu lowered his head and muttered, feeling very boring, everyone thought so, and everyone regarded killing Xiao Boru as a great honor.

It's boring.

"A bunch of stupid people. ”

He raised his head and glanced at the gray hair, then at everyone around him, and said in a loud voice, "A bunch of stupid people." ”

The people around looked stunned, but they felt a little angry, and they looked up and wanted to refute but found that Li Xiu had already looked away, and couldn't help but turn even redder, feeling more and more humiliated.

"If you're going to kill him, kill me first. ”

His long sword pointed diagonally at the ground, standing with his hands in his hands, his green shirt fluttering, and the sword intent around his body rose little by little.

Liang Xiaodao didn't speak, just stood quietly behind him, pulled out the scimitar at his waist, and his attitude was self-evident.

Murong and Chen Xuance didn't move either, and stood quietly.

Hua Baifa was silent for a while, and said: "I'm not Qian Sanliang, I'm not crazy yet, naturally I won't kill His Highness and the three sons, but you can't stop me, even if I don't kill you, you can't stop me." ”

That's true.

The strength of Li Xiu and the others was like a cloud of mud compared to the gray hair, and even if they were not a killer, they could easily force them back, so as to get out of the way.

"Then try it. ”

Li Xiu's hand holding the sword tightened, and he stood there expressionless.

Hua Baifa's eyes were flat, and in his opinion, Li Xiu's move was tantamount to using his mantis arm as a car, and he couldn't do anything.

The countless people around them held their breath and didn't dare to make any sound, they naturally wanted to kill Xiao Boru, but they knew that this matter had nothing to do with the Three Realms cultivators from the moment Qian Sanliang stood up.

There were at least two dozen wandering monks hidden in the crowd, but they had nothing to do with them after the gray hair came out.

Because they are not gray-haired opponents.

The seventh piece of grass yellow paper represents absolute strength.

He took a step forward, and the heartbeats of countless people followed suit, as if even his breath was being pulled by him.

But Hua Baifa just took a step forward and then stopped, his snow-white eyes looked at the top of Li Xiu's head, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Li Xiu's heart moved, and then a cold glint flashed in his eyes and raised his left hand.

On his side, Liang Xiaodao slashed at Xiao Boru's head with a knife in both hands.

Li Xiu's hand grasped the handle of the knife, making it impossible for Liang Xiaodao to slash with force.

At the same time, Murong and Chen Xuance also stabbed at Xiao Boru's heart and throat with their swords, and the move was so powerful that they wanted to kill with one blow.

Li Xiu's sword intent was high, and he held the sword in his right hand to block Murong, and then flew up and kicked Chen Xuance's body out.

The sunlight fell vertically from the sky, shining on everyone's bodies, and several transparent silk threads were faintly visible on Chen Xuance's body flying upside down, and the silk threads grew longer and longer in mid-air and then burst apart from the middle, making a snapping sound.

The cold sword intent was densely born into the air like raindrops, but in an instant, two more crisp sounds sounded in everyone's ears.

Two more transparent threads broke off and landed on the ground.

Liang Xiaodao and Murong put away their scimitars and long swords, and looked around with ugly faces, even Chen Xuance in the distance was breathing rapidly, and his heart palpitated.

At that moment, three strange silk threads appeared above the heads of the three of them to manipulate their bodies, making them unable to control themselves and slash towards Xiao Boru, but fortunately, Li Xiu reacted quickly and cut off these three threads.

Liang Xiaodao's face was gloomy, and he looked coldly at the gray hair, and there was a rickety old lady standing there.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Grass yellow paper ninth, thread puppet, Cui Po." ”