Hearing this, Baili Chaohua also chuckled, just now his knife deliberately used a little more divine will, and the knife momentum was not as sharp as when he shot in the past, just to facilitate the understanding of this little brother from the Sword Pavilion, if he still can't understand a little bit, it can only be said that the other party has nothing to do with his sword.

However, Li Wenshuo did not disappoint Baili Chaohua, although he only glanced at it, but it was enough.

Injuries on the body?

Who can not be injured by a person who practices martial arts, these shock injuries on his hands are much lighter than the injuries that were smashed out by the water when walking the waterfall, and he can be as good as ever if he is smeared with the secret healing medicine made by Taixuanlou.

Looking up at Baili Chaohua's face, which was more beautiful than a woman, Li Wenshuo forcibly resisted the urge to step forward and punch twice, now in this situation, he has been exposed under the nose of the sheep's tongue Chengji, I believe that with the power of Guangyang Mountain, the fact that he is not familiar with Baili Chaohua has been investigated, as long as Baili Chaohua is gone, not to mention anything else, just those things on the rooftop, Guangyang Mountain will not let go of himself.

If you don't have the strength yourself, the Sword Pavilion that is far away in the sky may still have a little influence in the Liyang River and Lake, but in this grassland, I am afraid that few people will buy it at all, and I believe that not many people have even heard of it.

Although he has pouted Baili Chaohua many times before, Li Wenshuo probably understands in his heart that this situation will basically not happen.

After all, he will meet this sheep tongue Chengji, the sheep tongue Chengji is dead, he leaves the grassland, or he never wants to leave the grassland in his life.

Li Wenshuo sighed, although they didn't get along for a long time, he knew Shangguan Yu's temper very well, he could really do this kind of thing, but only such a strict master might be able to teach an apprentice who was enough to inherit the position of the leader of the kendo in his hand.

"Brother Baili has now obtained this meteorite and got what he wants, I don't know what to do next?"

Baili Chaohua looked up at the parrot that had flown to the eaves, shook his head, and said: "I want to go back to Jiangnan Dao, where I know a very famous swordsmith, the folding knife in my hand can last for so many years, it depends on him, this time I go back and plan to hand over the meteorite to him, let him help me cast a knife that can really be used for a lifetime, I can introduce him to you, if your sword is damaged in the future, you can go to him to find him to repair, his martial arts are not good, and the ability to strike iron is really good." ”

Li Wenshuo laughed and said, "Okay, that's a word." ”

Baili Chaohua stretched out his hand as he spoke, and the burden that didn't contain much flew from the house to his hand, and there was an extra piece of meteoric iron, but it really added a hundred and ten catties of weight, but Baili Chaohua's hand was still very steady, without the slightest trembling.

"Let's go, meet again. ”

Hearing this, Li Wenshuo was stunned, although he knew that Baili Chaohua would not stay for too long, but he really didn't expect him to be so anxious.

Just as he wanted to say a few words of retention, the other party had already turned around and walked slowly.

The words stopped in his mouth, Li Wenshuo also shook his head and smiled, not trying to keep it, although the time they got along was only two short hours, he still felt the other party's detached attitude.

"We'll see you again. ”

After hearing this, Baili Chaohua, who was facing away from Li Wenshuo, raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

"Don't worry, next year I plan to go to the Sword Pavilion to meet Liu Qing's seniors and ask for martial arts, and there should be a chance to see you again at that time." ”

Li Wenshuo was silent.

This is an extremely casual and free person, there is nothing in the world that can hinder his steps, this kind of person will only do things according to his own ideas, no matter what is in front of him, probably he will only look at it, and he will not want to slash it.

If a knife does not split.

Baili Chaohua also thought about this question, he didn't think about it simply, he started thinking about it from the day he first picked up the knife, and he always thought that he had entered the realm of Xianfeng, and after thinking about it for so long, he came up with the answer very seriously.

Then cut again, keep chopping, don't believe in chopping and chopping.

Then he entered the Xuanche realm, and he was twenty-two years old that year.

When he first entered Xianfeng, he entered Xuanche, and this act of shaking this martial arts just by listening to it happened in an unknown tavern in Fenghua Prefecture, when he tasted the North Mountain on his lips, and broke through the realm safely, and no one noticed it.

Li Wenshuo took care of the injury on his hand and walked out of the room, picked a remote path, and walked slowly up the mountain alone, constantly observing the surroundings, frowning.

Except for the side of this Guangyang Mountain, the rest of the place is mostly bottomless cliffs, such a high place, if you fall, it is estimated that even the masters of the Xuanche realm may not have a chance to live.

With a sigh, he looked up at the temple at the top of the mountain, the gilded roof shone with golden light, and it is said that every time there is thunder and rain, there are rolling thunder surging on the roof, but it does not hurt the surrounding buildings, which is very miraculous.

"I'd love to see it. ”

Li Wenshuo really couldn't find a way to kill Sheep Tongue Chengji, the place on the top of the mountain was naturally not Sheep Tongue Chengji's residence, no one would live in the kind of place where the roof thunder rolled on a rainy day, even if they made up more beautiful stories for it.

He is very clear about his strength, and he does have a chance against the characters of the general Xuanche Initial Realm, but he does not dare to say that he will win, if he is against a master of the Xuanche Middle Realm who has been famous for a long time like Shangyang Tongue Chengji, it can be said that he will definitely lose.

But now it is not a question of whether you can fight or not, but there is no chance to fight at all, because this is not a battle between the rivers and lakes, but a battle of life and death, and only those who survive are the winners.

Sheep Tongue Chengji didn't even need to make a move in person, even if he was a powerhouse of the Xuanche Realm who could really achieve endless breath, he couldn't defeat thousands of people alone, because as long as he was a person, he would be tired, and as long as he let his people keep attacking him, he could be exhausted, and he had no chance to kill him down the mountain.

"So if you want to kill Chengji, you can't do it on the mountain at all, this is the key to the problem. ”

Li Wenshuo pinched his chin and continued to wander halfway up the mountain, his eyes glancing at the hill in the distance from time to time, where the study of Sheep Tongue Chengji was located.

If you want to kill Chengji on this mountain, and then go down the mountain alive, alone, theoretically this person must at least have the strength of the legendary army breaking realm, although Li Wenshuo does not know the strength of the master of the army breaking realm, but after all, the name of breaking the army array is not out of thin air.

Thinking of this, Li Wenshuo smiled, because he remembered the Baili Chaohua who had just left.

With his strength, he may be able to do it, with his temperament, after chopping down the sheep tongue Chengji, he walked straight down the mountain with a knife, cutting as he went, and it is estimated that it is not a problem to kill seven or eight hundred people in one go, and even if he is exhausted at that time, he does not believe that anyone dares to continue to shoot.

Whether it can hack seven or eight hundred people to death, if you haven't tried it, Baili Chaohua doesn't know.

Anyway, he has already hacked to death two hundred people, whether it is a slightly higher Xianfeng realm or a slightly weaker beginner realm martial artist, none of them are qualified to let him swing a second sword, and he doesn't even look tired, just a few drops of blood splashed on the hem of his clothes.

But it doesn't hurt.

The folding knife was held in his hand, and his handsome face had no expression, looking coldly ahead, and walking slowly.

Blood flowed slowly down the stairs behind him, like a small river.

When he went down the mountain, he found that someone was following him, so he slashed several people to death with two knives, and then continued to go down the mountain, and the guards of Guangyang Mountain came to block it, although something like that happened on the rooftop, but obviously those things did not reach the ears of these guards under the mountain, so they couldn't recognize it at all, and the one in front of them was the Baili Chaohua who even their mountain master had to be careful and courteous, the ninth peerless powerhouse in the world.

There were already five or six hundred people gathered in front of him, but looking at Baili Chaohua, who was slowly descending the mountain, leisurely, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth, no one could smile.

Blood was still dripping from the folding knife, and behind him was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, in stark contrast to him, a clean, handsome and almost demonic person.

So it seems even more terrifying.

Even the usual fierce thugs couldn't help but turn pale when they saw this scene.

Sheep Tongue Chengji stood on a piece of bluestone hundreds of miles away, looking at this scene condescendingly, and did not go down to stop his subordinates, because he didn't need to stop it at all, and now Baili Chaohua took a step, and those people took a step back, and no one dared to step forward at all.

Baili Chaohua walked and walked, suddenly paused, turned his head to look at the bluestone in the distance, and looked at the sheep's tongue Chengji.

Sheep Tongue Chengji's face instantly turned white, seeing this scene, Baili Chaohua chuckled, his lips opened lightly, as if he said something, but even the people closest to him didn't hear it.

The hand hidden in the sleeve of the sheep tongue Chengji was clenched into a fist, trembling slightly, a little angry, because he knew what Baili Chaohua said. But more of it was the fear brought by the moment when Baili Chaohua turned back.

"I have something to do and go down the mountain first, but my brother is still on the mountain, and he is entertained, if he has three long and two short, I will definitely come back and kill you. ”

Looking at Baili Chaohua's back, all the anger and fear of Yang Yu Chengji turned into a sigh, and in an instant he felt that he was old, and he felt too much in recent years.

These are the normal thoughts of middle-aged men, Sheep Tongue Chengji is not old, he is only forty years old, and his strength is at its peak, but he has lost so many subordinates all of a sudden, even he feels extremely painful.

Although there are nearly 3,000 people on his mountain, half of the real elite are dead after this battle, and most of the others are reckless men who are not concentrating on martial arts.

Compared with the tragic situation of these mountains of corpses and sea of blood, there is another insignificant incident that happened on the mountain.

One of the five major tribes on the grassland, the princess of the Ghost Dust Department, Ao Deng, came down from Guangyang Mountain, with a few guards, followed the thin figure all the way south, crossed the snow field, crossed the hot lake, and did not stop until the tall city wall of Mobei City appeared in the distant field of vision.