The banner at the head of the city changed, and the red tiger flag fluttered, although it was a little broken, soaked in blood, but it was even more majestic.

The blood inside the city gate could not be dissolved, the land was full of blood and became muddy, and the soldiers cleaned the battlefield and mended the enemy who did not die.

Fang Cai didn't feel it in the fierce battle, but now when he saw the corpses all over the ground and the blood flowed like a river, it was like a hell of a nose, and many people were lying on the ground and vomiting, but they still had to continue to clean up, and gradually became accustomed to it.

After this battle, they are no longer recruits.

Gu Yanying clearly felt that with the end of the battle and the loss of personnel, the military morale had greatly declined, but the quality had improved to a higher level. It may not be that there is no more ingenious way to take this city, but this is not a personal vendetta, but an all-out war, and only through the tempering of blood and fire can this army be worthwhile.

The crows did not care to return to their nests, flapping their wings and pecking at the dead.

Li Qingshan led people to seize the inner city, that is, the mansion of the Ma family, extinguished the fire that was about to ignite in time, swept away several remnant forces, and killed a few martial arts people who wanted to fish in troubled waters, so as to stabilize the overall situation.

Not worrying about Gu Yanying, he returned to the city gate, only to see that the people around him were all tired, even the left and right protectors were no exception, after all, not everyone had the endless support of the power of the earth, and said with a smile: "Everyone has worked hard, sit down and rest!"

Drop the broken twin knives and sit down on a corpse. When everyone heard this, it was as if their bones had been pulled out, and they sat on the ground randomly, and the left and right protectors didn't care about the identity of the great swordsman, and rested against the wall with their swords.

Only the thin young man came to Li Qingshan. Ignoring the bloody mud on the ground, he fell to the ground deeply.

"What's the matter with you kid?" asked Li Qingshan with a smile.

"Lord Xia, please take me as an apprentice!"

"I thought you were inspired by my righteousness, but I didn't expect you to have such an idea. Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows, but he was not angry, seeing that the black knife in the young man's hand did not have a trace of injury, he said: "Although your knife skills are a little worse, the knife is not bad!"

Hearing Li Qingshan praise his knife twice, the thin young man was entangled in his heart and gritted his teeth. Suddenly, he held a knife in both hands: "Lei Lie is willing to dedicate this knife to the prince." As a gift of apprenticeship!"

"Are you the Seven Killing Demon Sword?" a cold glint flashed in the eyes of the left protector.

"Are you a disciple of the Seven Killing Demon Lords?" the Right Protector then asked.

"I am the son of the Seven Demon Killers!" Lei Lie said proudly, causing a low cry.

"Seven Killing Demon Lords!" Li Qingshan only knew this name through the demon star, and he was the lucky one who got the power of the demon star, no wonder the aura in this knife was so familiar. I'm afraid it's made of the metal contained in the demon star. Naturally, it has the breath of Shura. But he smiled and shook his head: "I just remembered my own knife, what do you want your knife to do? Since your father gave it to you, you can keep it!"

Lei Lie breathed a sigh of relief. This knife is his family heirloom, which means a lot to him, but he feels a deep disappointment, compared to the peerless knife technique, such a knife is nothing, and he said unconvinced: "I don't know what kind of knife your knife is, but I dare to say that there is no knife in the world that can compare with this knife." ”

"You're still too young. Li Qingshan laughed, how could such a knife be compared to the Crazy Flower Knife of the End.

"Lord Wang, are you afraid that my identity will cause you trouble, if so, I will leave now!" Lei Lie's pale face flushed.

"Lei Lie, have you ever done any evil deeds?"

"I have been practicing swords since I was three years old, and I have not stopped for a day, how can I have the opportunity to do evil, even my father, he has been slandered by the world......"

"I don't care who your father is, I know you're enough, from today on, you will be a member of my world!"

"Yes!"

"But it's inconvenient for me to take in apprentices, and you're not suitable for using a knife, so I lost this knife and switched to a sword from now on!"

Li Qingshan waved his hand, and the left and right protectors looked at each other, so that the identity of the son of the Seven Killing Demon Lords could be concealed, even if it was exposed, it could be said that he would change his evil and return to the right as soon as he joined the club, and it would not damage the reputation of the World Society.

Li Qingshan didn't think so at all, he never took the words "Seven Killing Demon Lords" to heart, but with his own knowledge, he saw through the root of this thunderous spirit.

The world regards the sword as the supreme and regards it as the king of a hundred soldiers. The knife can also be taken out by the mountain village to chop wood and cut meat, and there is no need to practice. There has always been only kendo, there is no so-called sword, at most it can only be said to be swordsmanship.

There is no way to be a sword, and there is no trace of dignity at all. However, in the path of Shura, the status of the knife is very high, if it is said that weapons are born for killing, the knife will interpret this killing intent to the extreme, but it becomes difficult to control, because it is simple and almost ordinary, can not play its own specialty, there are not many Asuras who use knives.

The knife is the courage of a hundred soldiers, and Li Qingshan's initial consciousness was obtained from the knife.

"What!" Lei Lie was furious, he had been practicing knives almost since he was born, swinging his knives 10,000 times a day, but today he was told that he was not suitable for using knives.

"You are full of hatred, your heart is stabbed, and if you continue to practice, you will only become a madman. ”

"He's right, if you don't believe it, you might as well leave this knife for a while, the killing intent in your heart will naturally decay, not everyone is as belligerent and murderous as him. Gu Yanying rode over on a horse, even though he was wearing a silver eagle face armor, his voice couldn't help but make people feel warm.

Li Qingshan licked his lips and gritted his teeth and smiled: "Sometimes I really want to know what it's like to slash you with a knife." ”

"Everyone else is wielding a sword to cut love threads, what's the matter with your knife?" Gu Yanying quipped.

"Haha, the sword slashes the love silk slash people, I think the effect is almost the same. ”

Lei Lie clenched the hilt of his sword, his expression changing.

At this moment, there was a loud noise, and the crows flew up, and their cries were frightened.

Li Qingshan instantly arched his back, and his hands were stretched out, as if he was a beast that sensed danger.

A lazy yawn sounded behind him, and a child walked out from behind him, with a decadent melancholy expression that did not match his age, and glanced at Li Qingshan, "Thank you sleepy worm, this sleep is so heavy, eh, what is this place?"

"Xiao Ming!?"

Li Qingshan showed a look of surprise, because this unidentified divine son had become even younger, looking like he was only three or five years old, and his aura had weakened to the point of a heavenly tribulation, but he didn't know how to get out of the Shura field that was imprisoned by this world.

Luo Hu Xiaoming leaned and looked up at the stars, as if he saw that this was a small world, and said with disdain: "You are really getting more and more confused." ”

"You have the face to talk about me. Li Qingshan smiled, and his heart moved: "You just thank you, but what kind of thank you gifts?"

"No, it must be brought out by me. ”

Luo Hu Xiaoming waved his hand, and a flamboyant giant blade was inserted in front of Li Qingshan, and it was the Crazy Flower Knife of the End! (To be continued......