In the autumn rain, holding an umbrella in one hand and holding a sword in the other, looking at the Sun Mansion not far away and the sedan chair and sedan chair man parked in front of the door, Xu Baichuan looked indifferent.

He wouldn't have come here to ask for trouble, but not long ago, the sword qi that was used to treat Liu Yansong was suddenly dissipated, and Liu Yansong also went crazy and bit people everywhere like a mad dog.

Although Xu Baichuan subdued him, the sword qi no longer worked, Liu Yansong's body was full of demonic energy, and some fangs, claws and hair grew out.

Xu Baichuan knew that demonic qi could not be born out of thin air, it could only be inflicted by demons.

And there was only one demon here, the man on the horse.

Although Xu Baichuan doesn't look down on Liu Yansong, a woman just cries and makes a fuss, splashing and rolling in the autumn rain, and doesn't take his life seriously, but he said that if he wants to keep him safe, he will do it.

Therefore, he came to Sun's Mansion alone, and Liu Yansong was tied up and sturdy, watched by the shopkeeper.

He still held the scabbard of the sword, which was a small habit he had since he practiced the sword, which allowed him to be on guard at all times, and when an enemy came, he could pull it out directly.

I don't know if it's because of this autumn rain or what, the Sun Mansion, which should have been full of people, was very quiet, and even the guard house disappeared.

It's unusual, but after that monster entered the Sun Mansion, it was written very ordinary.

Monsters, what can be some of the strength means, it's all secret, it's easy to deal with some mortals.

Xu Baichuan stood in place and thought about it, and walked into the Sun Mansion, the sedan chair driver did not stop them, they just stayed in place, letting the rain and wind blow.

Sun Mansion is no different from leaving before, if you have to say it, it is just darker and colder.

The Sun Mansion was the first wealthy family in the town, with a large foyer, a wide house, and a large backyard in addition to the front yard used to entertain guests.

Xu Baichuan walked slowly along the road, crossed a threshold, and felt that he had entered two worlds, unlike the bleak wind and rain outside, the lights in this courtyard were bright, and not even the rain fell a little.

The courtyard was full of people, and all the people in the Sun Mansion were here, looking trembling, and even in the crowd, Xu Baichuan saw the man holding the knife.

He was bending over, nodding to the man on horseback before, his face was full of respect, without the arrogance of a warrior.

The man on horseback ignored him, but looked expectantly at a small room in which his bride was in.

Xu Baichuan put the umbrella on the ground, and pressed the hilt of the sword at his waist with his other hand.

Slowly walked towards the man on horseback.

The sword qi on his body gushed out, and his edge was revealed.

He didn't want to provoke this trouble, but the man on horseback took the lead in provoking him and gave Liu Yan a magic spell, probably because he wanted him to come here to ask for his life and the sword on his body.

For everyone, sword cultivation is a good bounty.

Even if the demon who is not on the right side takes the sword of Jian Xiu to receive the reward, he will be greeted with a smile, and it is one thing for the two sides to come out with each other's dog brains, and it is another thing to kill Jian Xiu.

No matter how much hatred there is, you can stop, but you must not let the sword cultivator rise again.

This is the consensus of the spiritual community.

The man on horseback turned around, his face full of surprise, and exclaimed, "You're here, it's really ...... Great!"

Xu Baichuan frowned, the words that this man said were so ugly that they were simply harsh.

He looked at the man on horseback dressed in red, thought for a moment, and asked, "You also want this sword in my hand?"

As soon as the words fell, the man on horseback nodded frantically, looking extremely happy, he stretched out his long and narrow tongue and licked the skin of his mouth, and roared: "Jian Xiu's sword is very valuable, I have saved a lot, plus your handle, the things that were exchanged are just for my father's birthday." ”

After Xu Baichuan heard this, he had a murderous intent towards the man on horseback in his heart, not to mention that he wanted to kill himself, just because he said that he had saved a lot of swords.

Each sword cultivator can only hold one sword, and from the moment he holds that sword to cultivate his sword qi, that sword is his natal sword weapon, and it cannot be replaced or lost until it is broken or damaged.

The man on horseback said that he had saved a lot, so it could not be a broken sword, nor could it be a sword repair, there was only one possibility, killing people and seizing the sword.

Xu Baichuan walked a few steps forward and stood in a very ingenious place, only ten steps away from the man on horseback, which happened to be a safe distance, and one more step was to fight, in the distance of ten steps, no matter who made the first move between the two, the other party had time to react.

"The demonic spirit in that stupid scholar is yours. ”

This is an affirmative sentence, there is only this one demon in the town, so it can only be under him.

The man on horseback nodded, he didn't need to lie about these trivial things, his original intention was to attract Xu Baichuan's attention and let him come to him, as for Liu Yansong, it was just a coincidence.

The woman and Liu Yansong had a lot of news before, although he was a demon, he also cared about this.

After Xu Baichuan finished speaking, he looked at the crowd around him and frowned, if the fight is too big, and these people are crowded here, they are simply looking for death, knowing that this man is a monster and not leaving, he obviously doesn't want to live.

Xu Bai said calmly: "Today's wedding is canceled, how about you and your own separation." ”

The crowd suddenly became agitated, but for some reason they were still in place, not daring to make the slightest movement.

Not long after, an old man with a cane trembled and saluted Xu Baichuan, and said with expectation: "This chivalrous man, it's not that Lao Yu and the others don't want to go, but this goblin won't let us go, so he wants to let Lao Yu stay here and watch him pick up the little girl." ”

The old man is the head of the Sun Mansion, and as for the little girl he said, it is the woman called Sun Wen, and the reason why he married Sun Wen so quickly was mostly because of the threats and coercion of the man on horseback.

If a goblin really wants to kill someone, it won't take long to kill the whole town.

Xu Baichuan held the hilt of the sword tightly, looked at the old man, thought for a while, and said calmly: "You go, as for him, he will die here." ”

What he said in his mouth is naturally a man on horseback, Xu Baichuan is a sword cultivator, a man on a horse is a demon, sword cultivation and the demon bumped into each other, it must be endless, every sword cultivator no matter what the realm is, has a desire to go to the demon domain to kill the demon, it is said that it is from the first generation of sword cultivation, the inheritance has never been broken, Xu Baichuan's realm is not enough to go to the demon domain, and now there is a demon sent to the door in front of him.

The old man's dim eyes shone brightly, he glanced at the man on horseback, and then at Xu Baichuan, as if he had made up his mind, and walked outside on crutches.

A group of people followed him.

The man on horseback didn't stop it, and he didn't have time to stop it.

Xu Baichuan's sword was facing him.

The man on horseback grinned, revealing his fangs: "My name is Huang Shan, and I will take your life today." ”

Xu Baichuan smiled: "Not necessarily." ”

Xu Baichuan is a sword cultivator, the same realm is extremely high killing power, it is not an exaggeration to say that the same realm is invincible, those who can compete at the top of the realm are all sword cultivators, even those so-called top geniuses, are also a lot worse, if you dare to fight with sword cultivation in close quarters, whether you are the son of a great demon or the holy son of Taoism, you will die in the same realm.

Throughout the ages, countless sword cultivators have used the long swords in their hands to announce this matter to everyone in the world, and some people refused to accept and resisted, so they died under the sword.

Yellow Mountain is the peak of the Transformation Realm, which is not bad in the low realm, but Xu Baichuan is extremely confident in his heart, as long as the Yellow Mountain is within three feet, he will kill it.

The sword is cultivated three feet away, and the land is dead.

With a sonorous sound, the sword was drawn out of its sheath, and a snow-white sword light was born in the courtyard.

A sword was handed out, and before Xu Baichuan could react, he handed out two swords one after another, and the sword light weaved into a net, enveloping Huangshan.

Xu Baichuan's sword was very fast and accurate, so even if Huang Shan retreated, these three swords also left three wounds on his body, and bright red blood flowed out.

Huang Shan took a little of the blood with his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked it, showing a fierce light on his face: "What a handsome swordsmanship, worthy of sword cultivation, you are stronger than all the ones I have killed before." ”

Xu Baichuan said calmly: "Handsome or not, it's useless for you to say it, but it's useful for me to die." ”

So at the end of the words, another sword qi was born, the situation of this sword was completely different from the previous three swords, the sword in his hand was called Qiu Feng, which was just a name in the past, but now with the sword, it was the sound of the wind.

In the yard, the wind is blowing.

If someone is here, they will be able to see a scene that they have never seen before, the place where Huangshan stands is surrounded by the wind, and the rest of the place is calm.

The sword cultivation of the sword cultivation is indomitable, the longer the sword is out, the more momentum is strong, Huangshan is self-sustaining the realm is profound, and does not put Xu Baichuan in his eyes, so he let Xu Baichuan out of the sword, but he did not expect that Xu Baichuan and the sword cultivation he met before are completely different, although Xu Baichuan is a basic sword percussion practice, but later, the practice is the magic passed by the one-armed old man in the jade pendant, the one-armed old man is a big man in the last era, the magic trick passed on is naturally not ordinary, Xu Baichuan is a little stronger than the rest of the sword cultivation, of course.

Xu Baichuan looked at Huangshan, whose face was becoming more and more ugly, closed his eyes, and the sword light suddenly became great, as if an autumn wind took him out of the sword, each of which could bypass the defense of Huangshan just right, pierce into his body, and bring out a puddle of blood.

Compared with Xu Baichuan's relaxed nature, Huang Shan's face was completely black, and after he took another sword, he looked at the blood that was brought out, knowing that if he continued like this, he would definitely die, and he didn't want to die, so he left Xu Baichuan's three-foot land at the cost of leaving a large piece of flesh and blood under the surging sword light.

Stroking the many wounds on his body, Huang Shan smiled and took out a fang, inserted it into his hand, screamed, and his body suddenly swelled into his body.

Xu Baichuan stopped his sword and looked at Huangshan in his original form, with a strange expression, and finally couldn't hold back a smile: "A weasel, it's rare." ”

Huang Shan roared and said angrily: "What's wrong with the weasel, you people are not goblins, you deserve to die!"

Xu Baichuan didn't reply, he was afraid that he couldn't help laughing, a weasel said unashamedly that people are goblins, if this is said in public, I am afraid that many people will be angry and take action, and in a moment, Huangshan will be smashed into powder.

Now there are only him and Huangshan in the courtyard, he is a human, Huangshan is a demon, then he should use his sword to kill the demon.

The figure swept forward, and this young sword cultivator with a strong sword aura, carrying a not weak autumn wind, suddenly swept towards the Yellow Mountain.

Huang Shan snorted coldly, his body turned into an afterimage between movements, and he escaped the autumn wind, just when he wanted to laugh, another sword was handed out, and he had to hide again, but no matter where he hid in the courtyard, Xu Baichuan always followed him firmly, as long as he stopped taking a step, there was a sword light lit up.

Huang Shan was sure that among the sword cultivators he had killed a lot, Xu Baichuan was definitely the most difficult one, for some reason the sword qi was so much more than ordinary sword cultivators, and he handed out so many swords one after another, and he actually had the strength to spare, which made him really puzzled.

He was thinking about these things, and his speed was naturally much slower, so an autumn wind blew by, bringing out a large patch of blood.