"I'm not going to lose, and I'm not going to die. ”

Li Xiu also replied very seriously.

"It's just a hard mouth. ”

Murong Yingjie seemed to be a little disappointed, so he shook his arm slightly, looked around at the number of people, and said lightly.

There is never a very noticeable tilt until the real result is indicated, because no one knows which side will suddenly add some surprising other weight to the scale.

The current situation is a very good situation for Gusu City, but it is a stalemate for Li Xiu and Murong Tiancheng, what is a stalemate?

The deadlock that cannot be broken is called a stalemate.

"I've just done the Three Invitations, and you should be able to see it even if you're playing chess. ”

Li Xiu tidied up the green shirt on his body, the collar was a little wrinkled, and even he couldn't help but feel a little haggard after the bumps and life and death of the past month.

Murong Yingjie nodded, not denying it.

"You can see it. ”

Li Xiu stood up, his arms hanging down at his sides, his green shirt looked a little dim, and said: "Since you can see it, you should know that the gift of three invitations is to divide life and death." ”

Murong Yingjie did not speak.

Listening to the hundreds of Qingyi in Xuelou, they raised their heads, and the tip of the sword that was pressed down rose slightly.

Murong Qiu, who was in the distance, straightened his waist and stared coldly at Li Xiu's heart.

Xu Yingxiu turned around.

Murong Tiancheng held the hilt of his sword in a virtual manner, and glanced at the rival Five Realms cultivator in the main courtyard, as if intentionally or unintentionally, Murong Tongfang.

If it really starts a complete war, the first thing he has to do is to cooperate with Murong Gousheng and the two of them to kill Murong Tongfang in an instant, only in this way, with him, Murong Gousheng and Li Si and the three of them will have a chance to fight with Murong Yingjie.

This is the most perfect tactic.

But it's almost impossible to achieve.

Because before they could kill Murong Tongfang, Murong Yingjie's sword was able to pierce Li Si's throat.

Li Xiu said: "Earlier you said that you wanted to see who could catch your sword, so now I want to see who can kill me." ”

The dying man under the dead tree still didn't move.

It's just that Murong Yingjie sighed softly, as if he had some regret.

"It didn't have to be. ”

This seemed to be an afterthought, but Li Xiu agreed very much, he nodded, and said, "It's really not necessary, but it's still like this." ”

Coming to Gusu City to solve not only the affairs of Gusu City, but also the affairs of Datang, the moment Li Xian handed him the invitation, Li Xiu figured out the cause and effect.

Changlin wants to kill him, he is not a person who likes to sit and wait to be killed, so he also wants to kill Changlin.

Listening to Xuelou, it has been moving for a long time, and Changlin, who thought that he had come to today's Datang, was already seventy or eighty percent dead.

There is one of the most important people in front of him, the power of the Five Realms, the behemoth on the scroll of the heavens, Xu Jiaoren, the leader of the Changlin.

Xu Jiaoren wants to kill him, and he also wants to take advantage of the power of Gusu City to get rid of the Tang Dynasty, this is the best of both worlds, if nothing else, Changlin will give Tang Guo a heavy blow after leaving the Tang Dynasty.

Li Xiu knew this very well, so when he took the invitation, he had already thought about what might happen at this moment.

No one in the Murong family dared to kill him, as long as he was sure of this, then he would not worry that Changlin's people would not show up.

The white clouds in the sky were cleaned up with that sword, his eyes swept around the crowd gently, many people lowered their heads, and a smile appeared on Li Xiu's face, and said: "Today's weather is good, much better than yesterday, and the clear sky is suitable for many things, such as listening to Xuelou killing the Changlin people in the city not long ago." ”

"You need to experience the beauty with your heart, but you shouldn't experience it for too long, because after today, if you want to kill me, you won't have a chance. ”

Li Xiu didn't know where Xu Jiaoren was hiding, or right in front of him, or eating pastries in the tea shop on the street, but he knew that Xu Jiaoren would definitely be able to hear what he said.

There was still no movement before the mansion gate, Li Si's brows furrowed even deeper, and Murong Tiancheng's sword was completely unsheathed.

The two Five Realm powerhouses in the main courtyard looked at each other, secretly refreshed themselves, and were ready to go.

The most intuitive way to compare the strength of the grandmaster realm is that a grandmaster can fight 50,000 soldiers, of course, it does not include the army with the soul of the three rates of the north, if it is Zifei's pride of the sky, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as one person can be a million troops.

Murong Qiu stood in the distance and frowned, a little impatient in his heart, the current situation is already obvious, he didn't know Murong Yingjie's opponent, and now it is undoubtedly the best choice to kill someone.

He thought

What are the people who don't know Changlin waiting for?

In the end, I thought that I would only hide in the shadows and be dirty, and I couldn't get on the stage.

The surroundings were a little strange, and even the sound of the wind blowing through the plane trees on the mountain behind the courtyard could be faintly heard.

The rustle of leaves reached everyone's ears at the same time, and Murong Yingjie's sword was gently lowered.

At the end of the long street, there was a middle-aged man in gray clothes, his appearance was very ordinary, and he was very inconspicuous in the crowd, and the only thing worth noting was that his nose was very large, and it looked a little abrupt in his facial features.

The street is for people to walk, and it is normal for pedestrians to appear on the blue bricks, but this street is different, at least at the moment.

So as soon as this person appeared, he attracted everyone's attention.

There was no killing intent, no oppression that covered the sky and the sun, the gray-robed middle-aged man slowly came here with a smile on his face, his steps were calm, as if he was walking in the autumn wind, and the leaves of the sycamore trees floated into the sky from the back mountain, and then crossed the mountains and courtyards, and fell on his hands.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, the middle-aged man nodded lightly as a greeting, and then raised his sleeve.

A breeze rolled out of his sleeve, and a leaf in his hand flew out.

Xu Yingxiu's face changed drastically.

Murong Tian's long sword was erected in front of him, and the vertical and horizontal sword intent emanated from his body, and the whole person turned into a sword light and swept towards Li Xiu.

The long sword touched the leaves in the air, the breeze on the sleeves blew across Murong Tiancheng's body, his clothes turned into debris as if they had been cut by countless swords, his sword was deeply bent, and the sword intent that came out vertically and horizontally could not cross half an inch behind the leaf.

A little crimson appeared on the sycamore leaves, and then it began to spin.

The turquoise leaves made a whistling sound, and the breath hit Murong Tiancheng's body through the sword body.

The tattered clothes turned into powder, and Murong Tiancheng spat blood from his mouth and flew out from the top of Li Xiu's head and smashed it against the wall.

The tiger's mouth in the right hand holding the sword cracked, and the whole person's breath fell into a languishing.

This scene happened so quickly that the people around didn't even have time to show their shocked looks.

The leaf was still ahead, and Li Xiu was standing there.

In front of him stood Li Si.