Sheep Tongue Seiki let out a low sigh and took a deep breath, only to see his chest bulging and his right foot stomped on the ground.

Everyone present only felt that the ground was shaken, and the majestic body of Chengji rose from the ground, and in an instant, it was more than ten zhang into the air, and after a moment of pause in the air, he swooped down towards Li Wenshuo's position, without any fancy movements, just a simple punch.

Li Wenshuo looked up at Chengji, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he also took a deep breath.

Without trying, he also knew that the ten zhang places near him were locked by this sheep tongue Chengji's qi machine, and there was no chance to dodge at all, so he could only choose to fight hard.

This is also the advantage of the high realm over the low realm.

Li Wenshuo clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and with a low roar, the broken teeth stabbed at the fist from the bottom up, with a cold sword light.

Both sides have done their best.

The only difference is that Li Wenshuo has a sword and broken teeth in his hand, while the cirrus gun that Chengji is good at is not there, and he is bare-handed, otherwise the power of this blow will be even greater.

In that case, Li Wenshuo really doesn't have the slightest chance.

At this time, there were already a lot of people around, looking at the person and sword who were constantly approaching, and subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The speed of the two of them looked very slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and this visual sense and the difference in fact made the viewer feel extremely awkward, and one of the Xianfeng masters who was immersed in the battle had even vomited a mouthful of blood and suffered minor internal injuries.

The next moment, the punch and the sword were already stuck together.

At this moment, the howling north wind seemed to be still, and even the surrounding starlight dimmed a little.

Immediately afterward, a violent impact created a raging wind that swept up the dry and hard dirt and turf on the ground.

In the smoke and dust, two figures flew out upside down.

......

On Guangyang Mountain, two men dressed in black looked at the dark stone crack in front of them, and one of them leaned over and touched the stone crevice, raised his head and said, "It's still warm, I haven't been gone for a while." ”

The two glanced at each other, nodded, and said, "Chase." ”

In the night, a thin figure ran down the thousands of steps, desperately running down, for some reason, whether it was the guards or anyone else, they happened not to find her.

Or maybe it's because she runs so blatantly that she doesn't care about other people's eyes, so that even if someone sees her, they don't care very much.

In short, she ran down the steps, ran out of Guangyang Mountain, and continued to run.

For some reason, she felt a great fear, her heart was beating violently, and she couldn't calm down.

Far away from the grassland, in the Central Plains, although it is also dark at the moment, there are also some places where there are some lights.

On Yanmen Mountain, the old man took a sip of the wine in the cup, the warm charcoal fire rose in the room, and the old man on the side held a butter paper umbrella, and his free left hand slowly beat the old man's legs.

With a creak, the wooden door was pushed open, bringing in a trace of cold wind, and a cheerful voice like the cry of a yellow warbler sounded.

"Master, I have finally reached the Manifestation Realm. ”

Chen Yiyi rushed in with the short sword, dangling excitedly in front of Lao Huang and the old man.

Lao Huang frowned slightly, she didn't feel any surprise, and even felt a little noisy, because with her strength and talent, coupled with the guidance of him and Shangguan Yu, it was strange that she couldn't reach the Xianfeng realm, what was the fuss.

The old man didn't mind, as soon as he saw Chen Yiyi, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Come on, girl, sit here." ”

Chen Yiyi is a very careful person, so she found Lao Huang's frowning slightly, and immediately quieted down, and went to the old man's side, stuck out her tongue, and her heart was still better than Li Gongzi, if Li Gongzi was here, maybe she would take her to celebrate.

Thinking of this, Chen Yiyi grabbed Shangguan Yu's clothes and asked with a smile: "Old man, why hasn't Gongzi Li come back yet, is it so fun on the grassland?"

There was a hint of resentment in his tone.

The old man shook his head with a smile, took another sip of wine, and said, "That muddy boy, I met a girl on the grassland a few days ago, and now I am fighting with people with swords, and it is very lively." ”

Hearing the word girl, Chen Yiyi jumped up after screaming, as for the words of the sword or something, she ignored it, in her heart, how could Li Gongzi lose the sword competition with others?

"Girl, what girl?"

Lao Huang glared at her, Chen Yiyi hurriedly took two steps back, and stood aside honestly, but she still looked like she wanted to say something.

"Uncle, it stands to reason that Wen Shuo shouldn't have reached the Xuanche realm yet. ”

Hearing this, the old man also nodded, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said: "It's true that it hasn't been reached, but people always need to go through something, otherwise there is no way to grow." ”

Lao Huang frowned slightly, pondered for a while, and said, "It's going to be very painful." ”

The old man shook his head and said, " When I was young, I used to love to stay in the tavern and listen to storytelling, but then after I walked into the rivers and lakes myself, I found out that the story in the book is only the story in the book after all, and there is not so much luck in this world that I will not die after falling off the cliff, let alone what will be the guidance of a master, martial arts cheats or something, Li Wenshuo is lucky, he has me as the world's first master, and you, the world's tenth brother, but not everything in the world can be solved by luck and diligence. ”

"There are many choices of fate in this world, no matter how you choose, and the helplessness of knowing that you have to choose so. ”

The old man paused, looked at the wine that was constantly shaking on the table, and continued: "Sometimes some things are like fate, and they can't be avoided at all. ”

"The Li Wenshuo I know is not a person who believes in fate. ”

Hearing this, the old man smiled slightly and said: "You don't believe it either, I actually don't believe it either, in essence, the three of us are the same kind of people, even if there is really such a thing as fate, if it doesn't suit our liking, probably we will choose to draw our swords against each other." ”

"Give up, reluctant to give up, leave, reluctant to leave, die, reluctant to die, life, painful and unwanted. But the really strong must face these and endure that kind of pain. ”

Speaking of this, the old man stood up, looked at the charcoal fire in the room, the expression on his face suddenly disappeared, turned around and walked towards the door, and when he walked to the door, he dropped a sentence.

"Tomorrow we will leave for a trip to Kunlun Mountain. ”

Chen Yiyi listened to the master and the old man say these unknown words, and didn't know what was going on, only that Li Gongzi seemed to have encountered something, and couldn't help but pray secretly in his heart.

At this moment, the sheep tongue Chengji was very embarrassed, the robe on his right arm was cut into strips of cloth by Sen Ran's sword qi, and his fist was also dripping with blood, and he could vaguely see the white bones.

But his eyes were still bright, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Because this blow, as expected, he won, and his injuries seemed to be serious, but in fact, his combat power was not affected much.

Li Wenshuo spat out a mouthful of blood, struggled to get up from the ground, his right arm trembled slightly, and looked at the broken teeth that fell under his feet, and suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness.

His internal injuries were so severe that he had almost exhausted his strength just by standing up, and most importantly, his right forearm had been broken in the battle just now, and his left hand had no strength at all.

The broken teeth fell to the ground, but he couldn't even find the hand holding the sword.