Chapter 551: Those who sang on stage

The rain was pouring down, and countless blood was already flowing down the alley.

It flowed out of the alley.

Li Fuyao swept forward with his sword, and there were countless sword qi lingering on the body of the green silk sword, and those little snakes that were still biting the flesh and blood on his body had already been broken by Li Fuyao and turned into qi.

There was blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and Nanmiao looked at him like this, and he also smiled cruelly.

It's not easy to kill someone, right?

Isn't that it?

Li Fuyao was helpless in his heart, if it was in his heyday, even if he didn't use the two pseudo-natal swords of Sword Nineteen and Cao Wanqing, just with the green silk in his hand, even if Nanmiao had any magic weapons, he would not be his opponent, even if he couldn't kill him, it would not fall into a passive situation, but now he was really seriously injured, and it was impossible to even save his life, let alone kill someone.

Most of the sword qi in his spirit mansion had been used up before, and the last remaining sword qi could only produce three swords at most.

After three swords, it was almost a situation of exhaustion and death.

The last three swords, Li Fuyao silently recited these three swords.

He has too many sword moves, and how to hand out three swords in this heavy rain at this time to solve this dilemma is something that needs to be carefully considered.

Taking a deep breath, Li Fuyao tread the water and walked forward, one step away, he had already arrived in front of the South Temple, countless majestic sword intent burst out from in front of him, and the sword qi gushed out in wisps, and for a while, there were countless cyan silk threads in this alley, if the previous sword was to cut off the waterspout, then this sword was aimed at the South Temple.

Nanmiao frowned slightly, and urged the compass with a qi machine, and countless small snakes flew out of the compass and collided with those sword qi.

It didn't take long for those little snakes to be cut off by the sword qi, which was Li Fuyao's first sword.

After the first sword, the majestic qi of the South Temple slammed into Li Fuyao's shoulder, and with a bang, even in the rain, anyone could hear the sound of bones breaking, Li Fuyao's arm was weak for a while, and the green silk sword in his hand almost came out of his hand, Li Fuyao gritted his teeth and clenched the green silk sword in his hand, and then handed out the second sword.

The sword is as unsearchable as an antelope's horns.

Nanmiao's thick robe was cut through a big gap under this sword, he frowned slightly, and the whole person flew back, Li Fuyao smiled slightly, and the third sword came.

It's just that this third sword is handed out towards the alley.

The South Temple has laid countless talismans here, in order to cover up the breath, it is almost impossible for Li Fuyao to defeat the South Temple, since he can't win, what else can Li Fuyao do except escape?

He glanced at the South Temple, and the rain rolled up by the majestic sword qi blasted towards the mouth of the alley!

Bang!

Nanmiao frowned and laughed angrily, "I didn't expect you to be so afraid of death." ”

Li Fuyao ignored him, and the whole person floated towards the alley.

This matter between life and death naturally has to be carefully considered.

When he was about to fall to the mouth of the alley, the majestic qi machine of the South Temple was already behind him, and if Li Fuyao did not avoid this qi machine, Bacheng would no longer have the strength to fight again.

But no one could have imagined that Li Fuyao not only did not avoid it, but let this majestic qi machine hit him.

With the help of momentum, Li Fuyao slammed into the alley!

There was a cracking sound at the mouth of the alley, and Li Fuyao fell heavily to the ground and slid far away.

Li Fuyao spat out a mouthful of blood and couldn't stand up again.

Nanmiao looked at Li Fuyao's body indifferently, frowned, and then soon swept towards Li Fuyao.

But it was only a moment, and the mutation suddenly happened.

The rain at the mouth of the alley actually began to freeze!

Countless cold breaths began to pour into the body of Nanmiao, Nanmiao stopped, looked ahead vigilantly, with a solemn expression, and in his sight, an oil-paper umbrella appeared not far away.

There is a person under the umbrella.

The man was dressed in a white dress and looked at Nanmiao with a flat expression.

After Nanmiao saw this person, his face quickly became very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Shengge, this is what you mean by Shen Xieshan!"

When Ye Shengge heard the three words Shen Xieshan, he only frowned slightly, and then his expression remained the same.

The speed at which the rain turned into ice cubes was still accelerating, and the walls on both sides of the alley were already covered with frost, and this Taoist stood at the mouth of the alley like this, neither to help Li Fuyao nor to make any movements, she looked at Nanmiao like this, as if the next moment, she was going to burst out and kill people.

Nanmiao's face became more and more ugly, this Taoist maverick was famous, if he thought about it, let alone beat him, it was really possible to kill him.

As for his death in the hands of the Dao Seed, is it possible that the Ziyun Mountain behind him will still find trouble with Shen Xieshan? Even if he wants to find it, I am afraid that the Guan Master will not care, even if it is Li Fuyao who he instructed Nanmiao to kill today.

Ye Shengge looked at Nanmiao, thought for a moment, and suddenly asked, "How do you want to die?"

When this sentence was asked, there was no more wind and rain in this alley, and it had become a season of wind and snow.

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Wind and snow poured into the alleys.

On the tall building in the distance, Lin Hongzhu, who was dressed in a red robe, was full of white hair moving with the wind, which was very conspicuous.

The middle-aged Taoist standing beside him was none other than Liang Yi, the main viewer.

These two monks, who were far more famous in the world than others, looked at the movement in the alley and said nothing.

After a long time, Lin Hongzhu sighed: "Ye Shengge has entered the Spring and Autumn Period, or in a few years, you will be able to leave safely after entering the building?"

Liang didn't speak, and he didn't really want to answer this question.

Lin Hongzhu asked again: "Ye Shengge has gone so far, is it really as simple as your personal disciple?"

When he asked this, Lin Hongzhu's eyes kept watching Liang Yi's reaction.

Liang Yi turned his head, calmly looked at Lin Hongzhu, and then said, "Born with a Dao seed, everything is possible. ”

Lin Hongzhu shook his head and said Mu Ran: "There are not many Dao species in the history of these three sects, but there are always some, but which one of them is like Ye Shengge?"

Liang Yi smiled and said: "In the great world, even that young man can walk so fast, Shengge as a Taoist species, with the careful cultivation of Shen Xieshan, why can't it be faster? ”

Lin Hongzhu frowned slightly, not in a hurry to speak, he, Liang Yi and Su Ye are all monks who stand at the forefront of this world, and there may only be a half-foot gap between him and Su Ye from Canghai, and there is only a gap of one foot between him and Su Ye at most, and the three of them are the most likely people in this world to fill that position, and even when the blood rain began to fall on the world, there were already many monks who thought that the Lord might have to leave the world and go to the clouds.

No matter which of the three saints leaves the world, Guan Zhuliang has always been the monk who is most likely to become a new saint in this world.

It's just that they don't know which Canghai left the world in that blood rain.

Everyone is waiting and watching.

Lin Hongzhu lifted his red robe, and then sat on the railing, this Demon Sect Leader with a good temperament, if he didn't have the title of Demon Sect Master, I am afraid that no one would really regard this as a cult monk.

Lin Hongzhu looked at the sky and said calmly: "Everyone is here to fight, saying that they are watching, but in fact, they are all fake." ”

The viewer nodded, clearly agreeing with this statement.

Lin Hongzhu said: "So what is the situation, it depends on how Chao Qingqiu chooses, if he leaves the world like this and does nothing, then everyone will just look at idle things, if he really wants to make some other choices, we people, we will really fight, but those swordsmen are not likable, you are not likable, I am not likable, even Su Ye is not likable, who do you say can become the radish in those pits safe and sound?"

Liang Yi shook his head, "This is not the right time, it should be done slowly." ”

"But some people can't wait. ”

Lin Hongzhu said indifferently.

Liang Yi reached out and grabbed some raindrops, watched those raindrops roll on the palm of his hand, and then said, "Why is Su Ye in such a hurry?"

He frowned slightly, thinking about the consistent thoughts of the head of the academy.

Lin Hong's candle table sat on the railing, and the rain couldn't get close either, so he smiled rarely: "What you can see, why can't Su Ye see it, how can I not see what you can all see." ”

Liang Yi sighed and didn't say a word.

Whether it's interesting or not, I can't see it, he doesn't want to say more.

Soon, this is the biggest opportunity in the world that may appear in front of them, not everyone is as calm as they are, there are always some people who can't bear it to do something.

Those people.

After years of penance, he has achieved the realm of climbing.

Now it is expected to become a sea, and no one wants to grasp it?

Liang also asked, "How many will come?"

Lin Hongzhu stretched out his palm, and no raindrops fell into his palm.

He doesn't speak, because this kind of thing, mostly guesses.

He doesn't like to guess.

Liang Yi didn't seem to know the meaning of Lin Hongzhu's action, and said to himself: "Five, I also think it's five." ”

Lin Hongzhu frowned slightly, and was about to speak.

Someone went downstairs.

Su Ye was supposed to confront Li Changgu in that small courtyard.

I don't know why, but it appeared here.

The head of the academy had an old book pinned to his waist, and after appearing here, he said straight to the point: "I think there are more than five. ”

Liang Yi sighed, and Lin Hongzhu was expressionless.

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Nanmiao is not Ye Shengge's opponent, but Dao Chong really didn't have the idea of killing him, after asking that sentence, in a short half an hour, Ye Shengge flew Nanmiao out, watching the young genius on the Taichu list fly out, Ye Shengge's face was expressionless, until finally he got up and ran out, Ye Shengge didn't move at all.

After the South Temple left, Ye Shengge bent down and looked at Li Fuyao lying in the rain, Li Fuyao looked at the white dress through the rain curtain, and smiled helplessly.

Ye Shengge didn't say a word, and after carrying Li Fuyao on his back, he didn't care about the blood staining his dress, but just put the oil-paper umbrella in Li Fuyao's hand, and the latter weakly opened the umbrella to block the rain.

Ye Shengge walked in the rain curtain with him on her back, she didn't feel the slightest effort, she said softly: "I won't kill him, I'll keep it for you, and I'll kill it myself in the future." ”

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly: "When did I become such a person in your heart?"

Ye Shengge said calmly: "In my heart, you should be such a person. ”

Ye Shengge doesn't like to be reasonable, because she really has the confidence to be unreasonable, Li Fuyao lay behind this Taoist and didn't speak.

After walking a distance, Ye Shengge asked softly, "What kind of woman do you like?"

When he asked this sentence, Ye Shengge was very calm, not like he was asking about the relationship between men and women, but like asking a question about the path.

Li Fu was stunned, lying behind Ye Shengge, and could still smell the fragrance of peach blossoms on her body, but listening to this question, he didn't know how to answer.

"Qinghuai?"

Ye Shengge was still calm.

Li Fuyao didn't speak, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"I just want to know why there is such a thing as a relationship between a man and a woman. ”

Ye Shengge's mood was still calm.

Li Fuyao ignored Ye Shengge, he had a hunch that if he answered this question, it would be very troublesome later, and he couldn't hide from those troubles.

Ye Shengge's temperament is destined to make her not the kind of woman who can ask one thing over and over again, and after asking two questions without answers, she closed her mouth and concentrated on carrying Li Fuyao to Li's mansion.

After Li Fuyao was seriously injured, he fought with people to the death, and now the situation is very difficult, Ye Shengge has swallowed a few pills for Li Fuyao before, but this kind of injury will take a long time to completely heal.

Perhaps it will only be possible on the day of spring next year.

That alley was actually not far from the Li Mansion, but Ye Shengge walked through the rain curtain with Li Fuyao on his back in the eyes of the middle-aged woman at the wonton shop, and did not enter the Li Mansion, but walked into the courtyard on the side.

Cheng Yusheng was originally sitting on the threshold, and when he saw such a scene, he was almost heartbroken.

It almost hit the ground.

Pushing the door in, Li Fuyao was thrown by Ye Shengge to the chair under the eaves.

The green silk sword rolled down.

Li Fuyao looked at Ye Shengge, very powerless.

Ye Shengge moved a chair in the room and sat next to Li Fuyao.

The two just looked at each other.

Li Fuyao turned his head a little embarrassed, not wanting to look at Ye Shengge again.

Ye Shengge said: "Shen Xieshan wants to kill you, and I can't protect you, I won't stay long in Luoyang City, maybe I will send you back to Sword Mountain?"

Li Fuyao thought for a moment, then shook his head.

Ye Shengge sighed, and then continued to be speechless.

Luoyang City is really an eventful place at this time.

Li Fuyao looked at the rain, thought about it, and then said, "Can you help me write a letter to Mr. Changgu." ”

Ye Shengge took out a thousand paper cranes from somewhere, and then asked, "What to say." ”

Li Fuyao thought for a while and said with a smile: "It's just a matter of asking about things." ”

Ye Shengge looked at him and didn't ask anything.

Li Fuyao lowered his head and said, "I actually have something I want to ask Chao Jian Immortal. ”