"Hey, kid. You don't even want your life for a cat?"

Dou Huaisheng, who had just escaped from death, heard this, his body was shocked, he looked up, but saw that the person standing in front of him was the man who sold him the sword.

Dou Huaisheng was stunned, and a cold sweat broke out on his back, and when he was about to fall off the cliff just now, he was not so afraid.

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Ye Qingdeng and the three of them were talking in the room, when suddenly a cold burst seeped in from outside the house. Murong Zun said in a deep voice: "Four people." ”

Murong Tianxiang said hurriedly: "Little flowers and little beans?"

Ye Qingdeng replied: "I'll go out and have a look first." ”

"I'll go with you. With that, Murong Tianxiang also followed closely and walked out of the door quickly.

As soon as Ye Qingdeng came out of the house, three bright steel knives stabbed sharply. Before Ye Qingdeng could resist, the three steel knives collided with each other and fell to the ground. It was Murong Tianxiang who made the shot, and the hand she used was considered to be the Murong family's stunt, the Eight Directions Rotation Gong. This eight-way reincarnation skill is cultivated to the extreme, and it can move the true qi in the body in eight different directions. Legend has it that when you cultivate to that level, you can reverse the universe and reverse yin and yang, and have the power of gods and ghosts.

But that level is just a legend. Murong Zun exhausted all his skills, and he only practiced the Eight Directions Rotation Skill to the Four Directions Rotation. Despite this, Murong Zun is also one of the top masters in Jiangnan.

Although Murong Tianxiang has only practiced one rotation, it is not a problem to resist two or three martial arts practitioners with the same cultivation at the same time.

When Murong Tianxiang stopped the three steel knives, a bald-headed black-robed man walked slowly from the forest to the outside of the fence surrounded by the Sword Casting Mansion. The man's face was covered in tattoos, and the chess-sized word of death carved into his forehead was particularly eye-catching. The man's two lips were still firmly pierced by fourteen brass rings. The heavy layers of tattoos covered the man's face tightly, making it impossible to see his true face.

Seeing this bald man, Ye Qingdeng's body shook and trembled. The tattoo on the man's face was clearly a serious crime. With this tattoo on his face, he doesn't know how many unconscionable things he has done. And the dead word on his forehead shows his identity. Ye Qingdeng has been in contact with people in the temple all year round, so he knows that this person should have escaped from Cong Yunwei's prison.

Ye Qingdeng couldn't help but think, could this person be specially released by Cong Yunwei's people to trouble them?

"You go to find Xiaohua'er and Xiaodouzi first. Murong Tianxiang heard this, nodded and left. As soon as she left, the bald man was like a bloodthirsty beast and slaughtered towards Ye Qingdeng. Ye Qingdeng suddenly stepped on the ground, and in an instant, a slender treasure knife that was only two feet long drilled out of the ground.

As soon as the knife left the ground, the blade of the knife was instantly enveloped in a red raging fire. When the bald man saw the knife, his eyes also showed a little surprise. This knife is the first treasure knife cast by Ye Qingdeng, the oven.

As soon as the oven came out, a heat wave suddenly swept through the mountains and forests, and the surging killing posture was fully revealed.

Although the bald man showed a look of surprise, he did not pause in the slightest in his footsteps towards Ye Qingdeng. In the blink of an eye, he was already approaching Ye Qingdeng.

Seeing this, Ye Qingdeng grabbed the oven knife and slashed Huashan with a blow at the bald man! The oven knife was slashed head, and the bald man actually stretched out his hand and grabbed it straight towards the oven knife. Ye Qingdeng was startled, and he secretly said that this bald man should really be an outlaw. The temperature of this oven knife at this time is far more than the most vigorous carbon fire, not to mention ordinary people, even he Ye Qingdeng can't avoid his own slash. This bald man's actions are tantamount to looking for death!

Immediately, in Ye Qingdeng's ears, there was a heart-scratching sound. The bald man actually grabbed the oven knife at this time, and the clothes on his arm turned to ashes in an instant. And his arms were also miserable, and under the pitch black, they were all burned through the gray carbon. Ye Qingdeng's shocked expression was beyond words, and for a while, he was a little overwhelmed.

After the bald man grabbed the oven knife, although the scorching heat made him tremble a little for a moment, then he endured the severe pain and regained consciousness. He slammed out a hand and grabbed Ye Qingdeng's abdomen.

Suddenly, the bald man suddenly stopped moving. Instantly, he suddenly changed his tactics, and he grabbed himself in the chest with a single blow. Ye Qingdeng took the opportunity to take two steps back, but then he came back to his senses, and the most important thing at this time was to take the bald man's life first. Thinking about it, he slashed at the bald man's neck with a single sword.

Let's say that the bald man, when he saw his hand grasping his heart, his eyes were relieved at first, but then, there was a burst of unwillingness in his eyes. He let out a heart-rending thud in his throat, and then he struck a blow of the fire, and in an instant, he took back control of his arm.

Seeing Ye Qingdeng's stabbing knife, the bald man's eyes were cold. Immediately, he flew up and kicked Ye Qingdeng's wrist fiercely. Ye Qingdeng let go of his hand in pain, and the oven knife flew out. Seeing this, as soon as the bald man took the oven knife, he slashed at Ye Qingdeng without hesitation.

Suddenly, an entangled, extremely strange true qi struck, and suddenly it was tightly wrapped around the oven knife. The bald man danced with a knife in his hand, leaping into the courtyard with the knife and then cutting off his ear with another knife.

At this time, Murong Zun walked out of the back room unhurriedly. He first said to Ye Qingdeng: "Virtuous son-in-law, your kung fu is becoming more and more commonplace. ”

Ye Qingdeng smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "The little son-in-law is ashamed." ”

Murong Zun smiled when he heard this, and then he stretched out his hand, and the oven knife flew out of the bald man's hand and slowly fell on his hand.

The bald man was still dancing, and Murong Zunfei stepped forward and stood firmly in front of the bald man. The bald man bent his knees and knelt in front of Murong Zun.

Murong Zun said in a deep voice: "Say, who called you here." ”

When the bald man heard this, he wanted to burst his qi palace. Murong Zun had already seen what he was thinking, so he smiled and said, "Don't waste your efforts, if you don't let you die, then you won't be able to die." ”

As soon as Murong Zun's words fell, two more figures flew out of the forest and attacked Murong Zun. The two men were a man and a woman, and they were the same as the bald man, both with tattoos on their faces and brass rings on their lips.

Murong Zun smiled slightly, and as soon as he put his hands together, the two of them collided with a bang.

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