"Yes, yes, we are all good people who know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, haha!"

"Senior Brother Ling, hurry up, I can't help it!"

"Damn, look at your little bit of talent, I haven't seen a woman, you go to the back of the line, turn strength, you have to be the last!"

“......”

Watching Ling Hui stretch out his hand and slowly untie the plain gauze skirt on Liu Yuxin's body, the white skin made all the disciples of Shuiyue Mountain Villa widen their eyes, and kept licking their lips, and some of them couldn't hold back and had already taken off the cultivation clothes on their bodies.

Liu Yuxin was sealed by Ling Hui with internal qi.

Ling Hui's strength was much stronger than Liu Yuxin's, so she desperately wanted to break through the acupoint, but there was still no way.

Horror, helplessness, despair, hatred......

Liu Yuxin's eyes were mixed with all kinds of emotions, and all kinds of scenes swirled in front of her eyes like marquees.

She was angry that she didn't listen to Li Xuedong's words and take good care of the evil sword, and why she didn't listen to the words of Jing Xuan's head and stay in the guest room.

"Help...... Brother Li ......"

Seeing that Ling Hui was about to uncover the last piece of underwear on her body, crystal clear tears rolled down her delicate cheeks, and she tried her best to break away from a trace of acupuncture points and shouted out in a lost voice.

Ling Hui stretched out his hands to Liu Yuxin's chest, ready to remove the last cover, and said with an arrogant smile: "Your big brother Li has already become a corpse now, an incompetent waste, he dares to provoke our Shuiyue Villa, I don't know how thick the sky is, you followed such a fool, and you also suffered by yourself, hehe!"

All the disciples of the Water Moon Villa gathered over, waiting for the rare scenery to appear in front of them, and from time to time someone licked their lips and made a gurgling swallowing sound.

"Who said I was dead?"

But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded, and Ling Hui's outstretched hands stopped coldly in mid-air.

"Damn, who is talking nonsense, looking for death!"

Seeing that the beautiful scenery was about to appear, Leng Buding was interrupted, and Ling Hui stood up angrily, turned to look in the direction where the voice sounded.

The other disciples of Water Moon Mountain Villa also turned around and swept over, wanting to see who dared to interrupt Ling Hui.

But when Ling Hui saw the man clearly, his face instantly turned pale, and he exclaimed, "You...... How did you end up here...... Aren't you supposed to be on the beach?!"

Li Xuedong sat on a chair, holding a wine glass and tasting fine red wine, and swept towards these people while shaking the wine: "That's right, I went to the beach, and it was your owner who told me that my woman was here, so I came over." ”

"Brother Li......"

Liu Yuxin was already desperate, but she didn't expect Li Xuedong to really appear in front of her and really come to save her.

Crystal tears fell down her cheeks again, like precious.

"That'...... And what about our owner?!"

Ling Hui stood in front of all the Shuiyue disciples and asked with a somewhat uneasy expression.

Li Xuedong took out a piece of stuff in the storage ring, and then waved it and threw it towards Ling Hui and the others.

He made an arc through the air, then fell to the floor with a thud and rolled twice before lying down.

Ling Hui hurriedly took out the thing, looked at it fixedly, his expression became frightened, and even the hands holding the thing trembled violently.

The thing in his hand turned out to be Duanmu Xiong's head token.

You must know that the head token is something that Duanmu Xiong carries with him, and it is the inheritance of the owners of Shuiyue Mountain Villa in the past dynasties, and he must not leave him.

But now that this head token is in Li Xuedong's hands, Ling Hui and the others are extremely ugly, and they have even guessed a very terrible fact.

'No way, how could the Master Token be here?!'

"Shouldn't this be on the body of the Duanmu Zhuang's owner?!"

"Oh my God, what the hell is going on, could it be that the owner of Duanmu Village gave it to him?"

"Idiot, how can such a precious thing as the head token be given to people casually, it must have been stolen by this kid!"

“......”

The appearance of the head token was dropped into the crowd like a bomb, which instantly caused a commotion, and different noisy voices immediately rang out, discussing how Li Xuedong got the head token.

Ling Hui held the master token with trembling hands, although the juniors and disciples behind him gave different guesses, but there was only one that no one said.

That is, Duanmu Xiong is likely to be dead, otherwise he would never have lost the head token easily.

"Could it be...... Did you kill our Duanmu Zhuang's owner?!"

Ling Hui's eyes were fixed on the head token, and it was not until later that he slowly turned his gaze to Li Xuedong and asked in disbelief.

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Water Moon Mountain Villa instantly quieted down, they didn't think of this possibility, they just didn't dare to say it.

Now that they saw Ling Hui say it, they immediately turned their attention to Li Xuedong, wanting to hear what was going on.

Li Xuedong ignored the pair of anxious eyes, seemed to enjoy the lipstick wine, and said with a faint smile: "You Duanmu Zhuang Master does have two hits, and the falling wood swordsmanship makes it vivid, but I am stronger than him, so I wiped his neck with a knife, and those helpers who came with him, I killed them unceremoniously." ”

"Impossible, just how can you be qualified to kill our Duanmu Xiong, and there are so many masters!"

Ling Hui's face changed greatly when he was shocked by Li Xuedong's words, and his face was full of disbelief, he didn't believe that Li Xuedong would be so strong and able to kill so many top masters.

Li Xuedong's cold eyes swept over Ling Hui, and slowly stood up: "The token of your Duanmu Zhuang Master is in your hand, believe it or not, but next, you people must be mentally prepared, because all of you are going to die!"

Ling Hui's face changed in fright, and he immediately pulled out the saber at his waist and aimed at Li Xuedong with a frightened expression.

The other disciples of the Water Moon Mountain Villa hurriedly searched for their swords, because they had been patronizing and drinking before, and they had long since been unable to tell whose sword was who.

Ling Hui drew his sword and aimed it at Li Xuedong, forcibly endured the fear in his heart, and shouted with a hideous face: "The surname is Li, no matter how you got the head token, but we have more than 30 people here, you are just one person, we are not afraid of you!"

Li Xuedong took out the seven-star knife with a shake of his right hand, and sneered: "In my eyes, you are not thirty people, but thirty ants. ”

After saying that, Li Xuedong's figure flickered, turned into a streamer and rushed over.

The sword light flickered, and the figure swayed, dazzling.

Before many people could react, a blood line was cut on their necks, and the splattering blood gushed out instantly.

In less than a minute, Li Xuedong had already returned to the center of the hall, still holding the Seven Star Knife in his hand, but there was not the slightest blood on the blade.

Looking at those disciples of Shuiyue Mountain Villa again, except for Ling Hui, everyone fell to the ground, and the blood spurting from their necks stained the floor red.

Ling Hui still maintained the action of drawing his sword, but he didn't react, and beads of sweat dripped down his forehead.

(End of chapter)