Song Yuzheng saw that Li Chengkong was still not moving, and couldn't help but be anxious.

The thin middle-aged man saw Li Chengkong holding it up so widely, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Gu Zhihe also saw that something was wrong at this time, and hurriedly shouted: "Your Highness the Nine, what do you want?"

"Take your apprentice's life!" Song Yuzheng sneered.

Gu Zhihe hurriedly said: "Your Highness, why bother!"

"He should know what happened!"

"Ridiculous!" the thin middle-aged man sneered, and his body was about to condense into a black sky divine flame: "Your Highness the Ninth Don't leave today!"

"Alas......" Gu Zhihe shook his head and sighed.

He won't stop his disciples, it's really Song Yuzheng who is aggressive, rather than staying and continuing to embarrass God's peak, it is better to kill him directly.

This is Da Yong instead of Da Yun, as long as he stays here, Emperor Da Yun can't come over and kill him directly.

"Die!" the thin middle-aged man shouted angrily, his body was weak, and the black flame faintly appeared, but suddenly dissipated.

The thin middle-aged man froze for a moment, as if he had been immobilized, and stopped abruptly, motionless.

Song Yuzheng was staring wide-eyed, watching how Li Chengkong could resist the Black Sky Divine Flame, but found that he was middle-aged and did not move.

Not only did he not move, but the light of his eyes also dissipated, and the vitality in front of him dissipated, and he was already dead.

"Xiao Ming!"

"Xiao Ming!"

Gu Zhihe hurriedly shouted when he found that something was wrong, and when he stepped forward to help the thin middle-aged, he found that he had stiffened, his breath dissipated, and he was already a corpse.

"Small-——! Ming" Gu Zhihe yelled in disbelief.

He sniffed, touched his heartbeat, crossed into the internal force, and found that the disciple had died of exhaustion, and there was no way to save him.

"Who are you?!" Gu Zhihe gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Aiding and abetting abuse, the crime deserves death——!

He said and pounced on Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong sighed and said, "Why bother to die? It's not good to live well!"

Gu Zhihe stared at him in a hideous and terrifying manner, wanting to chop him into pulp and crush him to ashes.

Li Chengkong glanced at Song Yuzheng.

Song Yuzheng said: "You don't have to kill him!"

"Alas......" Li Chengkong shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's send them on the road together!"

In fact, the thin middle-aged man was killed by the soul suppression divine edict, and his soul was destroyed.

After he said that, Gu Zhihe's body froze, and he died motionless.

Song Yuzheng glared at him coldly.

Li Chengkong said: "Do you want to keep this scourge?"

"Keep him, only then will there be a stronger deterrent!"

"They're all dead, wouldn't the deterrence be greater?

He will not leave Gu Zhihe alive, a Great Bright Realm Grandmaster who hates himself to the core, who knows if he will become a Great Grandmaster.

Even if Gu Zhihe can't become a great grandmaster, he can't ignore it if he hates himself so much, everyone has their threats.

"Li Chengkong, you are really ruthless!" Song Yuzheng snorted coldly.

Li Chengkong smiled: "It seems that Your Highness the Ninth is soft-hearted." ”

"If they want to kill the fourth brother, then they have to kill them!" Song Yuzheng said coldly: "It's not for myself!"

Li Chengkong said: "They want to kill me, and I want to keep them for the New Year?...... Since you can't bear it, then the other one won't be killed?"

"Of course you want to kill!"

"What's the ramble, let's go!" Li Cheng said emptyly.

"Let's go!" Song Yuzheng glanced at him and grabbed his sleeve.

When the two of them arrived outside the city, they came to a mountain peak halfway up and looked at the blue-shirted and thin middle-aged man who was sitting cross-legged on a large bluestone.

At this time, he was not wearing a face towel, and he could see that this thin middle-aged man looked ugly, and his nose and mouth were particularly incongruous.

A snow-bright long sword lay across his lap, and the cold light flowed endlessly on the sword's body.

The blue-shirted middle-aged man looked at Li Chengkong calmly, and said slowly: "Your Highness the Nine, you really found it!"

"You deserve to know your end!"

"Just by virtue of Your Highness the Nine, and those two major offerings?" the blue-shirted middle-aged ugly face showed a terrifying smile.

"Zhu Yuan, you shouldn't be greedy for this heart to kill the fourth brother. Song Yuzheng shook his head and said, "Kill yourself." ”

"I thought I was going to succeed...... the middle-aged man in the blue shirt sighed and looked at Li Chengkong: "I can only blame you for bad things!"

He said softly: "I have always had only one word for those who do bad things: kill!"

After he finished saying this, he disappeared and turned into a first quarter moon.

When the first quarter moon came to Li Chengkong's foot, it suddenly disappeared, revealing a long sword.

The blue-shirted middle-aged man stabbed out with a sword, and the tip of the sword stopped at the center of Li Chengkong's eyebrows, and the middle-aged man in the blue-shirted was already blind, and he died of anger.

Li Chengkong sighed and shook his head.

Song Yuzheng's face was solemn and he didn't say a word.

She was stunned by Li Chengkong's martial arts, and so far she had no trace of Li Chengkong's hands.

It seems that he just looked at it like this, and he had already killed the great grandmaster.

This is a great grandmaster, not a grandmaster, he is a rare top figure in martial arts in the world, how could he be killed so easily?

As far as she knew, it was very difficult for a Grand Master to die.

But the two great masters who died in front of him were as simple as choking to death by drinking cold water.

What kind of martial arts is this? It's almost a ghost!

finally knew why Li Chengkong took him, he killed these two people not to help himself deter others, but to deter himself!

Obviously, he was warning himself what would happen if he repented, and he couldn't stop him with two offerings.

"How, Your Highness the Nine?" Li Chengkong smiled.

"Let's go, take me somewhere. ”

"Good. ”

The two of them drifted to another mountain, found a cave, and then took out a small purple lacquer box, inside which was a thin silk-white silk, which was the first, second, and third layers of the shrinking ground.

Li Chengkong smiled.

"Satisfied this time, right?"

"His Royal Highness the Ninth should also be satisfied, right?" Li Chengkong said with a smile: "Using other people's martial arts to drive me to kill others, you have no use for any loss, you have all benefited!"

"Drive you?" Song Yuzheng snorted, "You are too humble!"

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Your Highness, we can continue to cooperate, if you have someone you want to get rid of, you might as well hand it over to me and give me the swordsmanship of Thunder Hell Peak." ”

"No!" Song Yuzheng snorted coldly.

Li Chengkong showed a look of regret.

He didn't mean to be a killer, he just wanted to give Song Yuzheng an impression: he only recognized martial arts and didn't recognize people.

Being soft-hearted is an Achilles' heel, and you need to cover it up like this, otherwise a smart woman like Song Yuzheng can easily take advantage of her weakness.

He really didn't want to have anything else to do with Song Yuzheng, after all, they were two hostile countries, and it was very troublesome to really become friends, and he was troubled.

"Then let's say goodbye. Li Chengkong smiled and said, "Your Highness the Nine, farewell." ”

The two were about to leave, when suddenly a yellow shadow flashed, and a human shadow came over and fell to Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong glanced at the middle-aged man.

The appearance is mediocre, and he is not a grandmaster, but he is not inferior to a grandmaster in light work.

The middle-aged man clenched his fists and said, "Lord Li, I am patrolling the heavens and guarding Zhao Ying." ”

Li Chengkong said: "You can find here, it's really rare, what's the matter?"

"This is the emperor's letter. The middle-aged man respectfully hugged his fists towards the north, then took out a box from his arms, and handed it to Li Chengkong with both hands.

Li Chengkong opened it, but it was a letter written by Dugu Qian to him, asking him to take Dugu Shuming back to Dayue Province.

Closing the letter, Li Chengkong thought thoughtfully.

Obviously, Dugu Qian knew that if he wrote directly to Dugu Shuming and asked her to go back, Dugu Shuming would never take care of it, and it was different to write it to himself.

However, at this time, if he wants to go back with Dugu Shuming, I'm afraid the purpose is not so simple.