The closer he got to the other party, the more Liang An, the martial artist of Xiangzhou Town, who had already been a fourth-grade entry cultivator a few years ago, felt some heart palpitations, as if a mouse had touched a poisonous snake, and he didn't even need to see it with his own eyes, even if he only felt the shadow of the other party slightly, he would naturally have a sense of shock, which was an instinct engraved in the blood.

As a fourth-grade martial artist with five senses far beyond ordinary people, he immediately obeyed the feeling in his heart and stopped, and subconsciously even raised his hands slightly, only then did he settle down a little, and asked in a deep voice: "I am Liang'an, the martial secretary of Xiangzhou Town, let me ask you, young man, are you a citizen of this town?"

Li Qingchen then raised his head, and there seemed to be two lumps of pitch-black ice hidden in his eyes, with a deep cold.

"Xiangzhou Zhenwuji, when did you get the news?"

I want them to go out to handle cases, but all the people I meet, no matter what their background, have always answered their questions, and they are respectful, and the arrogance in their hearts that stems from habit causes Liang An to frown, and then he scolded in a deep voice: "Presumptuous! Now I'm asking you! Young man, don't you tell me quickly, what happened in this town, what about the others?"

Li Qingchen's tone was indifferent, as if he was telling a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him.

"Dead, damned, dead, undeserved. ”

When Liang An heard this, his brows suddenly furrowed even deeper, and he immediately asked: "Listen to what you mean, you are also a foreign martial artist?"

Although the entire Central Plains rivers and lakes were almost crushed by the Daluo Iron Cavalry more than 150 years ago, there are still many sects and families with a long heritage that survived this catastrophe and gradually recovered after 150 years of recuperation.

However, Daluo is prosperous, and they do not think about revenge, but strive to have a good relationship with the imperial court, or the Zhenwu Division, under the supervision of the Zhenwu Division, live in peace, and repay the peach, the imperial court has also taken the initiative to absorb their people into the Zhenwu Division over the years, and the game between the two sides in the hearts of these young martial artists will directly dominate the direction of the entire Central Plains Jianghu Martial Arts in the future, of course, this level of things, Liang An will definitely not think of it, and will not think about it.

He just thought, if you are familiar, it will be easy to speak, if you are not familiar, you will not be too strong to think about the other party, after all, if you are not from a good background, then it is almost impossible to have a first-class mastery, let alone have enough resources to practice, and the other party is not very old, how can it not be stronger than himself, so when he thinks about it, he has a little confidence.

Suddenly, the pupils of Li Qingchen's eyes lit up with pitch-black demonic flames, its color was as thick as ink, and its coercion was terrifying like a prison.

"What you said earlier is really interesting, but unfortunately it doesn't work with me. ”

Liang Anxin suddenly raised an alarm, did not dare to slack off, quickly withdrew and retreated, and wanted to escape.

He is an extremely conservative person, although the other party looks like a teenager and has a broken arm, but his own life is at stake, and he has always been good at observation and analysis, but he would rather believe in his own feelings than put his hope entirely on objective analysis.

At the moment, it is better to stay away from the other party as soon as possible, anyway, he has his own rhetoric when he returns to the Xiangzhou Town Martial Division, and it is not good to say, there are a few people who are really doing things in the nineteen towns of Daluo now, and there are just a few people who just want to eat this public grain and get a right, which is not only good for profit from the imperial court, but also convenient for going out, no one can blame him for escaping.

When he was young, he also had a passion for blood, and he would definitely not retreat when he encountered the same situation, but after more experience, he no longer regarded the innocence of his youth as bravery, and now he said that nothing is more important than his own life.

But he wanted to go, but Li Qingchen wouldn't let him, he was fast, Li Qingchen's speed would only be faster!

Instantly flashed in front of the other party, Liang An saw this, his heart was shocked, but he is still a martial artist who has steadily cultivated to the realm of the fourth grade, and he has almost fought a big battle, and his mental tenacity is very comparable, after quickly stabilizing his mind, he immediately punched out with all his strength, and in a trance, there was a strong momentum of the collapse of the mountain and the broken mountain, and it was obvious that his cultivation was also extraordinary.

"Smack!"

However, in Liang An's horrified eyes, his proud punch was actually taken by the other party with one hand, and even the true qi and fist intent attached to it were scattered together, and the other party was like an indestructible mountain, not moving at all, but there was a crisp sound under his feet, which was the unloaded force that shattered the bricks and stones under his feet.

Li Qingchen looked at the other party and sneered unceremoniously: "It's too weak, no wonder you are so afraid of death." ”

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded in the distance.

"The thief hasn't let go of my uncle yet!"

But it was that Liang Xiao saw that the situation was not good, and immediately pulled out the double knife on his waist, strode towards this side, stepped down, and the puddle accumulated under his feet suddenly exploded, and the whole person crashed through the dense rain curtain, and fiercely stabbed the short blade in his hand, one pointed directly at Li Qingchen's eyebrows, and the other barbed Li Qingchen's dantian.

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A moment later, although he vomited blood, but his life was worry-free, Liang Xiao fell to his knees weakly, staring at the cold-blooded young man who was pulling his uncle's hair with one hand and dragging his corpse over, suddenly remembered something, and immediately shouted angrily and in surprise: "You, you are Li Qingchen?"

Everything that happened in Chang'an City that day, even the local people in Chang'an may not be able to know all of it, but the people of their town martial arts division are different, thanks to this black and white military uniform, even if they are far away in Xiangzhou, they still get a complete record of the events of the day from the hands of the Hanging Mirror Division.

And Li Qingchen first became a sensation at the Daluo Martial Arts Conference, and even Yang Chen, the righteous son of the uncle of that country, did not seem to be his opponent, this matter had already attracted the attention of the world, and then when the True Martial Arts Hall came, he became crazy because of his reverse practice, and even finally killed a three-rank martial marquis of Chang'an Town who protected him, which was even more eye-catching.

Li Qingchen's portrait had already spread along with the black demon flame that had caused a big mess in the nineteen towns of Daluo, just now Liang Xiao felt a little familiar, but he was bent on saving his uncle, he didn't have time to think about it, and after matching the age and characteristics of the other party, he finally couldn't help but ask.

I heard that this person did not receive any punishment in the end because of the last words of that Wuhou, but because of the backlash of reverse practice, his meridians and middle dantian were abolished, and it was hopeless to return to the middle three grades in this life, but what is the situation in front of him?

Li Qingchen turned his head and looked at the other party, his eyes were extremely cold.

"You know me?"

Seeing this, Liang Xiao was not only not afraid, but was furious, but he was just about to speak, but he accidentally affected the injury, and couldn't help coughing a few times, then he was dumb and said bitterly: "Ahem, ahem, you, you made such a big disturbance in Chang'an City, and even killed a martial artist of Chang'an Town, and finally Chang'an Zhenwusi did not detain and punish you, but I don't want you to be grateful, and you dare to attack and kill my Wuhou of Xiangzhou Town Wusi today! You, you have fallen into the devil's way! You have become a demon!"

When Li Qingchen heard this, he only grinned at the corners of his mouth and let out a disdainful sneer.

"Oh, demons, what is a demon? I know that the warriors of the rivers and lakes gathered in Lu'er Town but do nothing, sit back and watch the people of the town die, are you demons? I have been here for a month, most of the people in this town are simple and kind, but they have all suffered this unwarranted disaster and died tragically, if there are really the gods and Buddhas of the heavens, are they demons? I have been abandoned since birth, and almost fell into the belly of wild dogs, what have I done wrong, may I ask if the person who gave birth to me is a demon? My godfathers and fathers tried their best to protect Youzhou all their lives, but in the end they were killed in the grassland outside the gates, and those who do good cannot die well, and those who do evil cannot be punished for evil, what kind of world is this? Can you answer? If you say that I am a demon, then I am a demon, or maybe only a demon does not have to be detained by this heaven and earth, and can do what I want to do! I want to become a demon, and heaven and earth are unbound!"

The Burning World Demon Flame enveloped the whole body of Liang An's corpse, completely burning him to ashes, Liang Xiao saw that his eyes were about to split, and he immediately had the strength to pounce again, but Li Qingchen casually clasped his neck and locked it in his hand.

He kept struggling, and with all his strength, he couldn't break the other man's fingers like iron pincers, and he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make a sound.

Li Qingchen's eyes were dark and his expression was indifferent.

"The reason why I saved your life is because you still said a few words, and I killed your uncle because he didn't speak human words, don't try to provoke me again, you don't have that ability, and it's not your turn to advise me on what I want to do!"

After that, with a slight wave of his arm, he smashed it aside, Liang Xiao's whole person directly collapsed a wall, fell into the masonry, and was completely buried, but Li Qingchen didn't even look at it, the black flame of the burning world condensed into wings, and with just a light fan, he jumped into the sky.

The three-rank martial artist can be invisible, so he can fly to the sky, but if he has a unique heaven-given martial arts and a peerless body, he can also fly to the sky before he reaches the third grade, but if he does not have such a strong true qi as Li Qingchen, it is impossible for ordinary martial artists to rush in this way even if they can fly.

Liang Xiao struggled to pick up the masonry that was pressing on him, and could only watch Li Qingchen leave, but he couldn't even catch up, of course, with his cultivation of only five grades, even if he caught up, even his own uncle was not the enemy of the other party, if he really wanted to entangle again, he was sure that the other party would kill him.

The injustice of the world may lie in this, because talent and birth have been determined since the time of reincarnation, and it has never made any sense.

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On the streets of Lu'er Town, with scars on his face, there is a yellow flower with an ugly face like a demon standing behind Mo Luo with a pink oil-paper umbrella painted with peach blossom patterns on the surface, covering him from the rain.

Moro put a hand in front of his eyes, looked at it, and couldn't help laughing, "Not bad, not bad." ”

Gong Lose Hatred raised his head, and said with some schadenfreude: "I really didn't expect that you would have a day when you missed the calculation." ”

Hearing this, Mo Luo tilted his head and asked, "Did you really miss it?"

Gong Lost Hate Hearing the words, he was slightly stunned, and secretly said that he was a little too carried away, how dare he speak out to anger this, but looking at the other party like that, he didn't seem to be angry, so he began to recall everything that happened just now, including explaining what he and the ugly woman did, the more he looked closer, the more he felt a bone-chilling cold, just a few times, he was already sweating profusely, but fortunately, through this robe and mask, the other party couldn't see his embarrassment.

Mo Luo turned his head, looked at Li Qingchen's distant back, and whispered softly.

"He'll be a good knife, a knife that belongs only to me. ”