Chen Yusheng, who was smashed and flew back, had an extra deep knife wound on his shoulder, the bridge of his nose was smashed a little lying, his eyes were red and swollen, and he felt like he was about to cry. That look, how funny and funny, makes people want to laugh uncontrollably.

Ye Qingniao caught Chen Yusheng and took five or six steps back before standing firmly: "Yo, isn't this the person who shouted to cut off a good head for me, what's wrong with this? I was beaten up? Look at this appearance, it's really chic!"

As he spoke, Ye Qingniao also stretched out his hand and deliberately touched the bridge of Chen Yusheng's nose.

Chen Yusheng: "It hurts!"

Ye Qingniao: "Don't be afraid of pain if you dare to brag!"

Chen Yusheng: "Who bragged?"

Ye Qingniao: "What about the head, your pig's head?"

Chen Yusheng: "It was an accident. ”

Ye Qingniao: "Hehe, you can really do it, you can be beaten like this with a lock demon flute." ”

Chen Yusheng: "It's gone now." ”

Ye Qingniao: "What did you say?"

Chen Yusheng: "The flute was robbed. ”

Ye Qingniao: "You're really stupid. ”

Chen Yusheng: "You can do it." ”

Ye Qingniao: "Go up, learn hard." ”

Through the wind and snow, Ye Qingniao had already seen Li Wutong outside the Taoist temple, which made her very excited, because Li Wutong was holding a knife in his hand, and he was not very old.

They are all cultivators, they are all sword cultivators, and Ye Qingniao wants to see what other people's knives look like.

Ye Qingniao himself was not a grinding person, knowing that Chen Yusheng's life was not in danger, he directly threw the person in the snow, turned over and crossed the crowd by himself, shook his arms, and two knives went out of his body.

The blade shook through the snow.

slashed at Li Wutong with a single knife.

Ye Qingniao is already a proper armor-piercing realm, and his skin, flesh, muscles, bones and blood have already been polished quite solidly, if this knife is an ordinary soldier, even if he is wearing Xuantie armor, he will still die.

Of course, Chen Yusheng was beaten into a pig's head, and the chain demon flute was snatched away, which is enough to prove that the boy in the wind and snow must be very powerful. Ye Qingniao dared to rush forward, with the intention of sharpening the heart of the knife, she was already planning to open the knife hole, this time was an opportunity.

Take advantage of the topography.

Ye Qingniao's knife was somewhat unstoppable.

Maybe it was because Ye Qingniao was angry, or maybe it was because it was coming, Li Wutong snorted coldly. Then this cold snort was extremely harsh, as if even the surrounding wind and snow had been pierced, and it directly rolled up a layer and rushed to the leaf blue bird.

Ye Qingniao saw Li Wutong and saw the knife stuck in the snow, and then was very angry: "Silent contempt? Pick up your knife." ”

Wooden knives chop in the rolled snow.

Snow breaks.

The wooden knife cuts through the oncoming wind.

The wind did not stop.

Because Li Wutong grabbed Ye Qingniao's wooden knife, a knife that could split the armor with one sword, and mixed with the momentum of splitting Huashan, he was still caught.

The only change may be that Li Wutong's foot fell into the snow.

The knife was caught, Ye Qingniao did not panic, because she had three knives, the knife in her right hand was thrown away, and the knife in her left hand slashed directly at Li Wutong's waist, and the second knife was greeted by two fingers and a series of sparks.

The spark rubs against the center of the blade.

Li Wutong's fingers flicked twice quickly.

Quack!

The wooden knife broke in response.

Rough and unreasonable methods, arrogant and domineering duels, this is thinking about killing people and punishing the heart, and it is necessary to break Ye Qingniao's confidence in the knife.

One knife was snatched, one knife was broken, Ye Qingniao pulled out the third knife from his back with his backhand, his eyes were not only dim, but even brighter, and when he was strong, he was strong, and if he wanted to sharpen himself, he still had to find a powerful opponent.

It doesn't matter if you fail.

You have to dare to go with the knife.

Ye Qingniao didn't need to say much in this regard, she dared to face the demon seeker with a knife when she was not practicing, and now that she had entered the ranks of cultivators, how could she not dare to use the knife?

Bang.

Ye Qingniao's third knife slashed at the first knife that was taken away.

The two blades lit up with a sword qi at the same time, Li Wutong's sword qi was surging, and Ye Qingniao's sword qi was faint and dim, but no matter how dim it was, it was also knife qi.

If you have a sword qi, you have entered the second realm.

Satisfied, he was cut off, Ye Qingniao was in mid-air, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he didn't even forget to make a lip shape towards Li Wutong: "Thank you for your knife!"

Li Wutong didn't chase after him, just stood still in place: "No thanks, because sooner or later you will die, and everyone in this Taoist temple will die tonight, as long as you are a Tang person, you have to die, and it is the same if you die early or late." I've allowed you to do your best, just to make my climb a little more worthwhile, and your knife will make my journey less boring. ”

Raising his hand to shake the first wooden knife of the flying leaf blue bird, Li Wutong lightly stomped on the ground: "Who else?"

"Don't let me look down on you Tangren. ”

"Early death and late death are deaths, if it were me, I would not choose to die of grievance. ”

Chen Yusheng was beaten into a pig's head.

Ye Qingniao lost two knives.

Lu Yan bit his lip and thought to himself: "It turns out that the person I want to kill in the future is so powerful!"

Lin Zhuheng took a deep breath, his expression was extremely solemn, he was already the oldest among the people who went out, the highest in the pure realm, he was still the senior brother of the Earth Fire Wind Thunder Pavilion, no, he was already the pavilion master, it seemed that it would be his turn next.

Then, Lin Zhuheng took a step forward, and then he was dragged back three steps by a hand: "The injury is not good, what is strong, stay honest." ”

Ning Shi dragged Lin Zhu back, firstly because the other party was indeed injured, and secondly because his palms were indeed itchy.

When I wasn't learning swords, I hated my aunt for competing with others, and I thought to myself: "These people are really boring, fighting and killing, what's the point? Can't you just sit down and eat some hawthorn, drink tea, and chat?"

After learning the sword, I knew: "I really can't drink tea, chat, eat hawthorn, those are physical pleasures, hold the sword, stab the sword, win, this is the spiritual pleasure." ”

What's more, Ning Shi is really a native of the Tang Dynasty, he may have seen more Tang Kingdom than most people, and he has almost traveled all over Tang Kingdom. Now, some people humiliated the Tang people, clamored for the Tang people to die, and stood there with a big stab, as if one person could block thousands of troops.

Owe or not?

Can you beat it?

Does anyone care if he is beaten to death?

Ning Shi really wanted to say: "Sun thief, don't you know when your grandfather Ning doesn't exist? A knife stuck in the snow will be impoverished! Look at your appearance, you owe a beating, you really owe a beating!"

Ning Shi picked up his wooden sword, and even said a ghostly messenger: "Sashimi, boil a pot of wine, and wait for me to cut off a good head." ”

Chen Yusheng's cheeks flushed: "No wine." ”

Then I felt so ashamed that I had to say, "I'll wait for your head." ”

Ning Shi took a few steps forward and stared at Li Wutong: "I am a Tang person, pick up your knife, I won't take advantage of you." ”

The wind and snow slapped Li Wutong's body, but the knife was not picked up: "It seems that you Tang people can't do it, you will only be quick to speak, and I will watch it myself if you don't pull out the sword, and you will take out the sword." ”