Sorry, there's something going on tonight, it's overtime.

Li Xilian glared at Ren Pingsheng fiercely, she couldn't see his kind of character who didn't care about anything else once his goal was achieved. It doesn't matter if the other party is forceful and throws dirty water; it doesn't matter if you hit a snake and bite it on a stick; in short, it seems that in his eyes, the battle of words and tongues is quite boring and imbecile.

At this time, in the scabbard in Ren Pingsheng's hand, the killing intent was extremely strong, and it was accumulated but not released.

Li Xilian finally couldn't help it, and said with a sneer: "This Senior Brother Cen has a good belly. According to you, my sister and brother did not intend to kill people tonight, but you crossed the river and demolished the bridge, and you were forced to leave seven corpses here. As long as you want to do evil, there is always a high-sounding reason, and you Taiyi are cultivating, just such a face?"

She looked around with a pair of phoenix eyes, and her beautiful face was covered with a layer of arrogance, and she said lightly: "This is very good, each shows its magical powers, and each has a destiny." No one should hang a sheep's head for heaven and sell dog meat for men and prostitutes. ”

As a result, as soon as the words came out, Ren Pingsheng stabbed her waist fiercely, and Li Xilian suddenly felt speechless.

The other party is all stinky cow noses with handles, but on their own side, there is just a man and a woman.

Cen San, who was from asking for the victory, was not stupid, and when he heard the young woman's extremely heroic words, he became alert. Originally, I thought that the pair of sisters and brothers were just hunters, and no matter how clever their methods were, they were all trivial to these mountain qi practitioners. In these years, ordinary people are insatiable, and when farmers are idle, they also have a lot of fishing, hunting and shepherding. There are too many hunters, and the sights of birds and beasts in the mountains are decreasing day by day, so hunters go out to hunt at night, even more often than during the day.

If it weren't for that, he would have been suspicious of these two young men and women who appeared in the barren mountains and mountains in the middle of the night.

Cen San suddenly laughed, pretending to take a few steps forward easily, intentionally or unintentionally, standing in front of Li Xilian, clasping his fists and saying, "Listening to this young lady's words, it is obviously not an ordinary person." Otherwise, he would not dare to say such a rebellious thing. Of course, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and the two of them must have very little contact with the people on the mountain. As the saying goes, the gods fight, and the imps suffer. Since we are not all the way, as long as the two of us promise to stay away from the diocese of Xiqiaoshan immediately, between us, although we can turn the conflict into a jade silk and avoid an accidental conflict, it is still a good fate that does not fight and do not know each other. I don't know what the two of you think. ”

After that, Cen San's hands were behind him, his face was full of smiles, and he seemed to be full of sincerity, and suddenly there was a sense of peace, that is, the wind blowing by the steep mountains in the middle of the night, and it seemed to have become warmer.

Ren Pingsheng smiled faintly, and when he shook his head slightly, he suddenly turned around quickly, took a diagonal step, and saw a figure as fast as the wind, sweeping past where he was standing just now, with a long sword in his hand, and the cold light was clear. The person who suddenly attacked from behind was the young Taoist priest who had exposed each other's shortcomings with Lao Jiang before.

At the same time, Li Xilian on the side was also on the sideways sideways, avoiding another sneak attacker's hand knife that hit the cervical vertebrae.

Those two people, after receiving Cen San's eye signal, took advantage of the boss's efforts to attract each other's attention with words, and suddenly launched a sneak attack.

Cen Sanyi saw that the sneak attack was futile, and he didn't take the blade, so he rubbed his body and slapped a palm lightly at Ren Pingsheng, who had just stood firm. The palm was not only weak and weak, but also in a fluctuating direction, and I didn't know whether it was slapped on the cheek or the chest and abdomen.

The other six Taoist priests around him moved in full swing and cooperated tacitly. Before Cen Sanyi's palm arrived, Ren Pingsheng had already felt that there were four murderous auras on the left and right sides and behind him, and there was a peachwood sword on the left side, and the sword qi was yin

Soft, but ecstasy; Behind the right is a middle-aged Taoist who had been silent before, sweeping the dust in his hand, setting off a wind of slaughter; as for the right at this time, there is another lean Taoist with a knife.

A knife in the back, the most murderous.

Ren Pingsheng stood on the ground, immovable; there was a feminine sword qi slashing the grass and trees around him, and the branches and leaves were like being cut by a line, breaking and flying out; the wind of slaughter set off by the dust, rolling up the dust and sand, and in an instant, there was a faint tiger roaring and dragon chanting in the flying sand and stones, and there was a tendency to destroy the withering and decaying; the knife in the back was just a knife, silent, so that the opponent had a sense of laziness and unwillingness to pay attention.

If the person who uses this knife can restrain his murderous aura, he will undoubtedly be able to make it a shocking knife technique.

Ren Pingsheng secretly sighed that it was a pity, this person had no chance.

Only the oncoming light fluttering palm, always condensed but not spoken, just slowly approaching. It's just that with the gradual approach of the opponent's body fist moves, Ren Pingsheng only felt that the momentum of that palm was extremely vast, like mountains and rivers converging into a river, and under the calm water surface, there was an undercurrent surging;

The four murderous auras were approaching together, and they were about to converge on the young man who was standing alone.

Cen San looked at the calm young man, his face was as heavy as water, and a flash of fear began to flash in his eyes.

In addition to that faint look of fear, there was also a faint blue afterimage of fireworks in his pupils, which swept by......

Then, Cen San's eyes opened wide, and he saw that it was pitch black. He even felt a sword aura like thunder and lightning purple light, and when he cut his body, the heat and sharp pain came from the incision, but he didn't have time to see how the other party's sword was delivered.

The Taoist on the right had a much better experience, because he didn't think that the other party would have a chance to attack him. Even when he saw the broad-bladed iron sword unsheathed, because the young man who was extremely fast with the sword was facing him from behind the side, there was no possibility of reversing the sword.

So as he continued to move forward, he was unconsciously shaved off his head by the ubiquitous Heavenly Sorrow Sword Qi.

The peachwood kendo on the left side was pierced by a blue flame sword light on his left chest, but the wooden sword touched Ren Pingsheng's clothes, but not only was his sword qi completely gone, but he couldn't even pierce the green shirt into a fold.

And the Taoist who wielded the knife behind him died the most tragic; his body was cut off at the waist, but he did not die; the internal organs and intestines scattered out of the abdominal cavity, and the ground was filthy, and the smell was overflowing in an instant.

I don't know if he will think of Senior Brother Chen who doesn't know life and death when he is dying.

Before the conflict started, Ren Pingsheng faced the strength of the qi of the seven people, and the cultivation realm was already clear in his chest. Cen San, who has the highest realm, is at most just a qi cultivation that stops in the middle of the three realms. This kind of foot, even before he broke through the Sword Dao Abyss realm, he could deal with it with ease.

The three people who besieged Li Xilian over there were Lao Jiang who claimed to want to take down the girl to taste fresh, and which young Taoist priest who was the first to sneak attack Ren Pingsheng; Teng Xiaonian, who was originally not determined, became more and more like a soy sauce player, with a confused face, just mechanically cooperating with the offensive of the two senior brothers to move his steps; it seemed to be blocking Li Xilian's way, in fact, both the enemy and us knew that if Li Xilian had the ability to get out, he Teng Xiaonian's state would only be the first to die.

Li Xilian didn't escape, just tossed around in place a few times, and the old Jiang and the young Taoist were not unhappy, but a few

Under the conflict, not even a corner of the other party was encountered.

If it weren't for Ren Pingsheng's previous hint to let Li Xilian not make a move, Lao Jiang and the young Taoist would have persevered to the end.

Seeing that the four brothers died instantly, the three survivors were horrified, and suddenly jumped backwards at the same time, turned around and fled in three different directions.

It's just that when everyone turned around quickly, they all saw that the young man with an iron sword was standing in front of him, and a sword was handed out, stabbed or slashed, and Lao Jiang and the young Taoist who liked to plague the village girl were killed one after another.

Teng Xiaonian was at a loss when he saw the ghost-like young man appear on his way. But he saw the iron sword swept towards him and slammed it on his temple. Teng Xiaonian's eyes went dark, and he staggered to the ground, unconscious......

"I knew you would be fast, but I didn't expect it to be so fast, but why didn't you let me make a move?" Li Xilian looked at the Taoist priest lying on the ground, and then looked at Ren Pingsheng, who was calm and relaxed.

The corners of Ren Pingsheng's mouth curled slightly, and he quipped: "Don't you want to be a scholar, this kind of insulting thing can still be avoided in the future." ”

Li Xilian could hear what he was saying, and she was stunned. Fortunately, there is this younger brother who is as careful as a hair, otherwise, once there are clues of the Demon Sect on the ground of Xiqiao Mountain, that profound and powerful Xuanzhen Temple, don't dig yourself out in the entire diocese?

At that time, even if he is hiding in the Fang Liang Dao Academy, which is declared outside, I am afraid it will be difficult to be thoughtful.

Li Xilian's heart was warm, she lowered her head, looked at her toes and said, "Thank you......"

The girl had a lot of other words, and secretly glanced at the "younger brother" who was looking at her with a playful face, but she suddenly became angry and angry.

The two of them suddenly became cold, and Ren Pingsheng, who was cynical to himself, was also embarrassed all of a sudden, scratching his head, but he didn't know what to say.

"It doesn't matter, you two, it's just a young brother, or a little lover, if you have something to say, speak slowly first. Not far away, an extremely unfamiliar voice suddenly came, breaking the helpless dead silence, "I have practiced the poor path for more than 300 years, and I am used to seeing fireworks in the world, red dust and wind and moon. In fact, many people are embarrassed at the beginning of love, and it won't take long for them to become dry wood and fire. ”

Ren Pingsheng was shocked, turned his head suddenly, and saw Chen Sicheng who fell to the ground, and a middle-aged Taoist with a face no more than thirty or forty years old standing beside him. Although he was middle-aged, he still looked like the skin of a beautiful man; he was dressed in a white robe and a purple gold crown on his head, which shone under the warm lamp of the dead wind, adding a bit of fairy color out of thin air.

Although this person was dressed and dressed very differently from the eight Taoists lying on the ground, needless to say, the Daoists who could appear quietly here were obviously Cen San's fellow disciples.

The point is that with Ren Pingsheng's keen perception, he can't even perceive the approach of this person, and he can know that the other party's cultivation realm is unfathomable!

"Are you the Uncle Zhang they call it?" Ren Pingsheng suddenly came to his senses and asked lightly.

The Dao man put his hands behind his back, his face was calm, and he said slowly: "Yes, poor Dao Zhang Taixuan, he is worthy of accepting the position of the elder of the Xuanzhen Guan Inner Hall, and he can be regarded as their senior uncle." The talent, courage and mind of the two young talents are the only ones in his life. If the two of you are willing to abandon the darkness and turn to the light, I will be willing to do the act of advocating kindness and persuading kindness. ”