Li Wenshuo who pulled out his sword and Li Wenshuo who didn't draw his sword are two people, they will all say so in the rivers and lakes in the future, and Mrs. Baihua also really felt this, the young man standing in front of him stood with a sword in one hand, obviously not feeling a trace of murderous aura, but there was an invisible sense of oppression.

With a famous family like Emei as the foundation, her vision is higher than her martial arts, and she didn't dare to despise Li Wenshuo at all, but she didn't dare to take the lead, so the two stood and looked at each other for a while.

"Hey, auntie, are you going to look at me for the rest of your life, I'm not interested in a woman like you. ”

Madame Baihua sneered and said, "Boy, this kind of agitation method is of no use to me!"

Although he said so, there was no mercy in his hands, and with a slight touch of his body, he instantly crossed a distance of more than ten steps, and more than a dozen palms appeared on Li Wenshuo's chest, and the power of the snowy palm through the clouds was not small, and Li Wenshuo was unwilling to take it hard, but the three people behind him also forced him to have no room to retreat, so he could only raise his sword to meet the enemy.

Qingshuang sword backhanded, is cut to the palm in front of the shadow, Mrs. Baihua sneered, the snow through the clouds palm is different from the ordinary palm method, the most is not afraid of this kind of sharp weapon, the palm is like catkins to avoid the sword wind, in the blink of an eye is to come to Li Wenshuo's eyes, Li Wenshuo is not panicked at all, since he was a child he pondered and practiced the sword he inexplicably came to the realm of Xianfeng in the rivers and lakes, although the sword move has no rules, but it is also a move to dismantle the move, for a time it was difficult to separate from the lady of Baihua.

Mrs. Baihua was even more shocked in her heart, Li Wenshuo's sword qi was extremely sharp, but before she could get close to her palm, she was cut by the sword qi that seemed to be everywhere, and she had already made dozens of moves, all of which were cracked by the fluttering three-foot long sword one by one. Fortunately, she practiced the Emei Heart Method, and her internal strength was profound, and there was no problem in fighting in a short period of time, to her surprise, Li Wenshuo's sword moves did not show the slightest sign of weakening, and what sect and sect of swordsmanship were practiced in the end.

But in this short moment of distraction, Li Wenshuo seized the opportunity, one sword came out, two swords followed, and the sword moves were swift and incoherent. Mrs. Baihua was in a hurry, and she had already avoided Li Wenshuo's seven swords, and wanted to get out, but she was overwhelmed by this sword after sword, Li Wenshuo also played with momentum, the other party's strength was not as abundant as him, and he couldn't fight him, it was a solid sword after sword pressure, and the sword qi scattered away, and it also drew a few shallow blood marks on Mrs. Baihua's body.

Although Li Wenshuo's moves are not as subtle as Mrs. Baihua's, but between one move and one style, there is a chic and elegant atmosphere in the simplicity, and in the blink of an eye, the notorious Mrs. Baihua is full of failures.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Ye hurriedly helped up the Flowing Water Sword Immortal Qiu Changrong who had fallen to the side.

"This brother, are you okay?"

Qiu Changrong clutched his chest and stood up, but his eyes were staring at the battle situation not far away without blinking, although he has not yet set foot in Xianfeng, but it is not far away, of course, if he has been practicing step by step, if he wants to enter Xianfeng, it will take at least ten years.

"Compared to this master's swordsmanship, my reputation as a swordsman is really ashamed. ”

That is, this is my brother, Liu Ye thought like this, but he didn't bother to say anything more to this person who called himself a flowing swordsman, although he longed for the rivers and lakes, but after really stepping into the rivers and lakes this time, he had been just lingering in the homes of ordinary people, and he had not encountered any bandits and beasts after crossing the mountains and mountains several times。

In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Baihua's heart was crossed, and she forcibly turned her back to Li Wenshuo, the empty door opened, and she slapped her hand towards Liu Ye, who had a noble temperament.

Liu Ye was stunned for a moment, his face suddenly turned pale, he was not stupid, although he did not show up, but it was impossible for Li Shi to be the only one by his side, countless dead soldiers were preparing to block the sword for him all the time, but when the murderous aura was approaching, he was soaked in cold sweat in an instant.

It's just a flower in front of him, and the jade-like palm is less than five steps away from him, and the violent palm wind is swept in, and the person who doesn't have the imaginary scraping can't stand steadily, but he just feels a pain in his chest, as if he was punched.

Mrs. Baihua is also a dangerous move, otherwise if she continues to entangle with Li Wenshuo, she may not be able to hold ten swords, only five steps, she can restrain this powerless young man, she is not one of these righteous people who can be easily involved by the feelings of the rivers and lakes, a group of sanctimonious hypocrites, then let you all die on your own sanctimoniousness, thinking of this, a cruel smile appeared on Mrs. Baihua's face, but the next moment, the expression on her face froze.

Bowing his head slightly, he saw a sword tip exposed on his chest, and a thick body of qi dispersed like a broken bucket, the world in front of him became blurred, and his hand stretched forward, as if he wanted to grasp something, but finally hung down weakly.

At the last moment of crisis, Li Wenshuo was still more than a dozen steps away from the Lady of Hundred Flowers, but with a flying dragon finger, Qingshuang left his hand and turned into a blue light that pierced the back of Lady Hundred Flowers.

Li Wenshuo gently pulled out the green frost, looked at Mrs. Baihua who fell to the ground, her expression was a little unnatural, and he turned to Liu Ye and said, "Find someone to bury her." ”

Qiu Changrong frowned, stepped forward and said: "Young Heroes Bodhisattva heart, you may not know, this woman is like a murderer, she is an out-and-out big devil in Jiangnan Province, everyone will be punished, and even if she dies, there will be no good end, just throw her to the mass grave." ”

Li Wenshuo glanced at him, gently wiped the blood stains on the green frost, turned his head to look at Liu Laohan and them, and said softly: "Shopkeeper, come to the pot of big blue and white flowers." ”

When Liu Laohan heard this, he immediately panicked, and hurriedly said: "Benefactor, there is no wine in the teahouse, so it's good to drink tea." ”

Li Wenshuo frowned slightly, but when he saw the little lady holding the pipa who was also a little flustered, a smile appeared on his face.

"No alcohol, tea is fine. ”

Liu Ye spent a few copper plates to find someone to dispose of the corpse, and then sat next to Li Wenshuo, who had just almost stepped into the ghost gate, he still tasted the tea without heart and lungs, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, this tea is really good, although the tea is not of the highest quality, the taste is not a few points worse than the tribute tea in the palace." ”

Hearing this, Qiu Changrong on the side was not even very stable to sit, where is this that ordinary people can drink, the most taboo thing for the people in the rivers and lakes is to provoke the government, no matter how powerful the master, if he does not reach the legendary realm of breaking the army of ten thousand enemies, even if he is a great master of the Xuanche realm, as long as he provokes the imperial court, he will not want to live in peace and stability in a realm.

Li Wenshuo has no intention of tasting tea, it doesn't matter about his mood, he never tastes this thing, although his mood is not very good.

After casually drinking a few cups of tea, Li Wenshuo and Liu Ye left this place.

"Brother Li, cutting the devil on the road and drawing a knife to help each other is a major event to make a name for yourself, why do you look sad. ”

Li Wenshuo shook his head lightly and said softly: "In the past, when I was in Nanshan, there were not many pilgrims on the mountain, most of them were women who prayed for their families. ”

Li Wenshuo pointed to the crowd walking around, and said solemnly: "I don't understand, everyone says that the world is peaceful, everyone says that this is a prosperous era that is rare to see in the ages, why is there still such a good girl who has fallen into the Qinglou, why is there still someone who is forced to become a demon, she can't be a good husband and children at home as a woman?"

Without waiting for Liu Ye to answer, Li Wenshuo continued to say to himself: "I also know that every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, no matter what kind of world there will be good and evil, but I am just unhappy!"

"From now on, there will not be another woman in my sword!"

"Brother Li is bold!"

"I'm so bold, you paid for the wine when I turned around. ”

Liu Ye patted his chest and said with a smile: "How can the big blue flowers be enough, the last time it has to be twenty years of Beishan down, it's enough!"