When Chen Luo's long sword was unsheathed, the young man in black couldn't help but be overjoyed, you must know that if Chen Luo hid aside like a shrunken turtle, blindly parrying and not attacking, even if Chen Luo's cultivation might be lower than him, the young man in black really couldn't do anything with Chen Luo.

He didn't know why Chen Luo said that, he only wanted to beat Chen Luo miserably now.

A cloud of cyan smoke appeared above the forehead of the black-clothed young man, and the smoke slowly dispersed at first, wrapping the young man inside, as if he was making some contact with the young man, and when the green mist softly returned to the top of the young man's head, the young man's temperament changed again!

The bangs on the forehead of the young man dressed in blue mist seemed to be supported by the wind, floating slightly, and the coldness in his eyes rose, like frost, Chen Luo looked at him stunned, and suddenly felt that his eyes at this time were even colder than the woman he met in Longyue Village.

"How is she?" Chen Luo's mind flashed Ye Xiaomi's posture, after Chen Luo rescued Ye Xiaomi, before he could place her in a safe place, he met Geng Tiannan's demon slayers, and I don't know if the woman was injured by the demon water.

Chen Luo smiled and shook his head, after coming to the human world, he seemed to have a tendency to gradually become a pervert, either worried about Li Bangyue, or thinking about other women. When she met Ye Qingyin in Longyue Village, Senior Sister Ye also said that Li Wanyue would go to Qinglu Pavilion to look for him every day, but she couldn't find anyone, and the little girl's little face was tense every day.

As if to kill.

Chen Luo exhaled, and he didn't know what Li Wanyue was doing now?

Mo Lingchi frowned and looked at the young man in black, he had a faint uneasiness in his heart, just now when he was competing with the young man, the young man didn't use the move he appeared in at all, and when the two fought, Mo Lingchi always felt that the young man didn't use all his strength.

"Only when you're angry do you start taking the enemy seriously?"

Mo Lingchi's hand shook inadvertently, and unexpectedly touched the wine glass on the table, and the wine glass "snapped" on the ground, but he didn't know it.

The black-clothed young man gritted his teeth and raised his head, looked at Chen Luo, who was a head taller than him, and sneered, "Are you ready to accept my anger?"

Chen Luo came back to his senses and smiled freely, "Please advise." ”

The young man pulled out the sword inserted in the ground, the soles of his feet were windy, the index finger of his right hand mysteriously bypassed the green mist wrapped around his fingertips, the space seemed to be recombined, the young man appeared in front of Chen Luo's eyes in an instant, the tip of the sword had already pierced three inches in front of him, and a sharp sword qi was like a roaring green dragon, glaring at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo was a little surprised, when the young man just ran towards him, the speed was not very fast, but when Chen Luo saw the strange gesture on the young man's hand, the young man seemed to disappear, and then suddenly appeared again!

What kind of exercise is this, so mysterious?

He had already felt a surging and majestic murderous aura crashing in front of him, Chen Luo's eyes were like lightning, and he didn't dare to underestimate it.

Chen Luo was not so stupid to pick up the sword with his fingers at this time, although the young man's sword was full of flaws, but the momentum was like a tide, and the bursts of murderous aura seemed to be an entity, Chen Luo secretly said that this young man should be a murderous person.

Chen Luo quickly measured his body, but his pupils suddenly dilated!

"Poof!"

Before Chen Luo could react, the young man beside him suddenly changed direction, as if he had never stayed in that position, but had decided to cut at the place where Chen Luo was dodging in the first place.

"Humph!"

Chen Luo jumped to the side and touched the wound on his face.

Under the cheekbones of the face, a faint sword mark was imprinted.

Although it was only a very shallow scar, when the blood flowed out, Chen Luo felt a hot pain.

Chen Luo squinted at the young man's sword.

The blue light is swirling and murderous.

Chen Luo smiled faintly, "When did you apply the poison on the sword?"

The black-clothed young man bent his body, looked at Chen Luo's handsome face, and smiled disdainfully: "Poison? I never poison when I kill." ”

"That's something poisonous about you. ”

If it weren't for Chen Luo's movements being too sensitive, maybe the young man's sword would have wiped out Chen Luo's head.

The young man ran towards Chen Luo again, the overwhelming sword qi brushed over Chen Luo's face, Chen Luo did not fight back, only held the blood shadow in front of him, and the precise defense made the young man unable to hurt Chen Luo at all, but he was stunned, some of Chen Luo's hair had been cut off by the young man.

Chen Luo's face became darker and darker, staring at the sharp long sword, looking for an opportunity.

The young man's sword suddenly stabbed dozens of times in the blink of Chen Luo's eyes, and the blue light dyed on the sword body seemed to have this soul, as long as the long sword approached Chen Luo, the blue light would change its shape according to Chen Luo's location, and from a distance, the young man was not holding a sword, but holding a poisonous snake spitting out a letter and waiting for an opportunity.

Chen Luo didn't expect that this young man at the peak of the Five Qi Realm in his chest would have such an unexpected move, Chen Luo was careless, and he suffered a lot of injuries on his body, whether it was on his arm or chest, he was engraved with cyan traces, and the blue light actually seeped into Chen Luo's body before he knew it.

Wen Lao didn't say a word, his brows furrowed.

Wen Wan'er stood aside, holding the small handkerchief in her hand, trembling, seeing that the blood stains from Chen Luo's wound were becoming more and more conspicuous, and Wen Wan'er's breathing began to become unsmooth.

"Come on Chen Luo, come on Chen Luo!" Wen Wan'er whispered in her trembling voice, but the tears rushed out of her pupils the moment she spoke.

How could this be a simple contest? What's the use of shouting and cheering for him? Maybe when she opened her eyes again after screaming hoarsely, she would have been a corpse for the first year standing in front of her to protect him.

Seeing that Chen Luo was injured, the guest officers upstairs began to stroke their palms and laugh, all of them said yes, picked up the wine glass, and poured wine into their mouths boldly, and someone shouted loudly: "Great joy, great happiness! I had already planned to leave, but I didn't expect to see such a beautiful ...... Torture and killing! Shopkeeper, serve wine and wine! Lao Tzu wants to see if anyone will come to collect the body of that kid in a while!"

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd rejoiced.

"Phew!" a strong man spit out the wine in his mouth downstairs in the direction of Chen Luo, "Die early!

Seeing that Chen Luo's moves were dodging, a victorious smile began to appear on the cold face of the black-clothed young man, and he said secretly: "Let you underestimate me!

The young man's sword was as fast as the wind and as heavy as a hammer, whenever the young man showed a flaw, he would always inexplicably turn this disadvantage into an advantage, just like a feint, so that Chen Luo couldn't find a chance to hurt him at all.

Wen Wan'er took a step forward, and Wen Lao hurriedly grabbed her, blushed and asked, "Wan'er, what are you going to do!"

Wen Wan'er cried with a sad face, and said with a pout: "I want to help him!"

After that, the trembling little girl was like a child who had been greatly wronged, covering her eyes and starting to cry.

Wen Lao sighed, "You can't help him if you go, you go, it's completely a burden to him, didn't you just hear Chen Gongzi tell you to rest assured?"

The scene was very chaotic, and Wen Lao's voice was immediately drowned out by the shouts and cheers coming from upstairs.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Get him on his knees!

Wen Wan'er remembered that when her mother was still there, she told her that as a daughter, she should smile without showing her teeth, and be a quiet, humble and obedient girl.

But when the chaotic insults burrowed into her ears like centipedes, she suddenly felt.

Forget it.

"Shut up, shut up!"

"Don't scold him!"

"He's not a rat that everyone shouts about!"

"You are not qualified to spit those sour drinks on Chen Luo's face!"

"You deceive people too much!"

"You ......"

"You ......"

As the little girl spoke, she didn't know what to say.

Wen Wan'er stared at the crowd sluggishly, with two full teardrops hanging from her long eyelashes, and her eyes were very red, just like when she was a child, when her mother was cooking, the chili pepper was accidentally spilled in the eyes of the little girl.

Even if she cried out, she would never be able to attract the attention of the frenzied spectators.

Wen Wan'er had been in the cold cave for so long, and had not eaten for nearly a day, and now her body was very weak, standing in the corner of the first floor, like a lonely boat in the blank sea.

And the people in the lonely boat are diving into the sea to fight the evil sharks, just to keep the boat from falling apart.

"Mother, I don't want to be a gentle and moderate woman. ”

"As long as I can say one more thing that can be refuted at this time, I can fight for Chen Luo. ”

"Whatever it is!"

Wen Wan'er looked upstairs weakly, and muttered "I hate you" tragically, and then her feet went soft and fell to the ground.

A gust of wind hurriedly blew over, steadily dragging Wen Wan'er's body and slowly supporting her.

When Wen Lao saw it, he immediately helped Wen Wan'er and looked at her worriedly.

Wen Wan'er looked at Feng Hua in a daze, she seemed to understand something, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she immediately looked at Chen Luo.

I saw Chen Luo, who was only resisting and not fighting back, smiling at the little girl with the corners of his mouth hooked.

It's just that the smile is a little bitter.

The smile was bitter because he didn't want to kill.

Chen Luo saw Wen Wan'er's eyes red and slightly swollen, and he couldn't help but feel distressed, he injected the spiritual power in his body into the blood shadow and light, so that the blood shadow and light protected him, while Chen Luo stood in place, looking at the little girl's face carefully.

He's going to write it down and make a decision he'll probably regret for some time to come.

Wen Wan'er looked at him stupidly.

Chen Luo also looked at it gently.

At present, the blood shadow has not yet cultivated the sword spirit, it is just an empty shell without a soul, and in the unpredictable sword moves of the black-clothed boy, it has no ability to resist the boy's attack at all.

Sure enough, when the fierce young man once again strangely crossed from space to another dimension, the blood shadow was finally picked up by the fleeting sword qi.

"Have you given up resisting, or are you afraid to resist anymore!"

The young man looked at Chen Luo with a sneer, and his arrogance suddenly rose to the peak.

"Whoosh!"

The young man's long sword suddenly appeared from different spaces, forcing Chen Luo into a closed space and stabbing angrily.

Chen Luo looked at Wen Wan'er and didn't look back.

And the girl seemed to be attracted by Chen Luo's gentle eyes, and she couldn't take her eyes off it.

Neither of them seemed to notice the sword qi shooting from all directions!

Mo Lingchi upstairs looked at the black-clothed young man steadily, when that powerful move was displayed, Mo Lingchi nodded slightly, with a subtle appreciation in his eyes, he stood up and was ready to go downstairs.

The fledgling teenager, as other spectators said, just died.

Nobody cares.