"Whew-whew-whew-"

The world that was still quiet and peaceful just now, in the blink of an eye, dark clouds rolled, the wind blew fiercely, and the sand and rocks were flying. Flying gray sand mixed with leaves swept by, and the dilapidated wooden houses rattled with a shock.

The wind is becoming more and more rampant, more and more presumptuous, like thousands of troops, mighty, ruthlessly tearing everything away.

The wind blew Liu Yibai's bundle of hair to the ground, and his long blood-red hair was scattered, dancing in the air....

"Hahahaha...."

Liu Yibai bowed down, and the sad laughter continued to echo at the foot of Mangdang Mountain.

"Mu Xiuhan...."

He hoarsely voiced, the blood in his eyes grew, and at this moment, the powerful power in his body surged out, and his body glowed with a faint blood light....

Liu Yibai took a light step, and the entire foot of the mountain trembled slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mu Xiuhan and raised his sword to stab down.

"Don't. ”

Seinfeld next to him was shocked, and he was about to lean in front of Mu Xiuhan again.

Liu Yibai's eyebrows trembled, and a huge force in his left palm pushed her five or six zhang away, and the blood sword in his hand was still stabbing towards Mu Xiuhan's chest like a divine punishment.

"Really. Mu Xiuhan squinted his eyes slightly, turned sideways, and slapped his palm on the body of the blood sword, his hand retracted violently as if it had been stung by a snake and scorpion, and the whole person flew out upside down and smashed on the cabin behind him, coughing up blood in his mouth.

"It's really shooting yourself in the foot. Mu Xiuhan's face was like paper, and he secretly regretted that he shouldn't have come up with this method of killing a thousand enemies and damaging himself by eight hundred, and now that his poisonous wounds have not healed, I am afraid that it will be difficult to win favor under the angry Liu Yibai.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

"Since you like to play the game of suicide so much, then I will fulfill you...."Liu Yibai hissed in a hoarse voice, and the blood sword pointed diagonally at the sky, standing still in the wind.

His face was expressionless, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and the sword body glowed with dazzling blood, like a raging flame. The edge of the sword inspires a substantial-like edge, which is shining, uncertain, and cold.

The long sword conjured more than a dozen sword flowers in the air, and each sword flower turned into a sharp edge and rushed straight down towards Mu Xiuhan, and the sound of 'Hehe' breaking the sky was endless.

The sword flowers smashed on the cabin one by one, and the cabin collapsed, stirring up a large cloud of smoke and dust.

"Brother Mu..."Seinfeld sat on the ground, looking ahead in distraction.

Dead?

Liu Yibaijian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, carefully sensing Mu Xiuhan's breath.

"Ahem" Mu Xiuhan's voice suddenly came from mid-air, and then he landed behind Song Feiyan and said with a wry smile: "Feiyan, I'm fine....."

"Brother Mu.... It's great that you're okay.... You scared me to death just now...."Seinfeld cried with joy and threw herself on Mu Xiuhan and cried bitterly.

"Feiyan, don't cry, I'm fine, if killing me can make Brother Liu angry, then let him kill me..."

"Keep acting, Mu Xiuhan, I see how disgusting you can be with me, what are you hiding just now if you want me to kill you." Liu Yibai quietly watched his clumsy performance and sneered.

"Little junior brother, you're enough. Seinfeld plucked tears in the corners of her eyes, put her long sword across her neck, and pleaded, "Senior sister has never begged you.... I beg you, little brother. Let him go.... Otherwise, I'll die in front of you..."

"Senior sister, get out of the way. I'm here for your own good....." Liu Yibai shouted angrily, and his body couldn't help but move a few steps forward.

"Don't come here, don't force me to ....."

Seinfeld exerted a little more force on her hand, and a faint trace of blood appeared from her snow-white neck....

"Stop. Liu Yibai's expression changed greatly, and he said hurriedly: "Senior sister, don't be stupid.... Is it worth it for such a person..... Well, I won't kill him .... I'm going ......"

He glanced at Mu Xiuhan deeply, turned around, and said gloomily: "Master is waiting for you to go back....."

The white shadow flashed, and Liu Yibai's figure had disappeared in front of Song Feiyan, smiled bitterly, turned to look at Mu Xiuhan, and said, "Brother Mu, I'll take you to heal." ”

"No.... I'm fine...."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Xiuhan felt that his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

At the moment of life and death, he forcibly used his luck to urge Wenxiang Valley's secret method to dodge this killing blow, and his whole body's true qi was retrograde, and now he has been counterattacked....

.....

Liu Yibai ran all the way, and the three-mile mountain road was like walking on the ground. The lights in Luoyang City are still brilliant, and everyone who comes and goes looks at a white shadow passing in front of them in horror, thinking that they have seen a ghost...

"Boss, come to the altar of your strongest wine. Liu Yibai found a wine shop at random, stopped and said coldly.

The owner of the wine shop was stunned for a moment, looked at Liu Yibai, who was wearing a cloak like a madman, and said with a smile: "This little brother is a person with a story at first glance, I have enough spirits, can you tell me your story." ”

Liu Yibai was in no mood to talk nonsense with him, so he slapped a silver ticket on the counter fiercely, and his voice was hoarse: "Now everyone calls me 'Blood Demon'..... Is enough of this story...."

The owner of the wine shop was shocked, and then looked at the bloody hair on Liu Yibai's head, his legs couldn't stop trembling, at this moment he just wanted to slap his two mouths hard, and ridicule who was not good.... I just bumped into this devil, and he killed people without even blinking his eyes.

With trembling hands, he handed over his daughter Hong, who had been treasured in a jar for thirty years, Liu Yibai glanced at him, patted the mud, and the wine was fragrant and refreshing.

"Goo" "Goo"

Liu Yibai held the blood sword in his left hand, raised the wine jar with his right hand and poured the wine with his head up, and poured the wine into his intestines, like ten thousand broken swords stirring pain in his abdomen.....

"Good wine, haha. ”

"I'll lift a foot of Qingfeng and laugh at the past of Hongchen...."

Liu Yibai stumbled forward aimlessly, pouring a large sip of liquor into his mouth from time to time, and the passers-by saw him so drunk, for fear of provoking him, they avoided him one foot away.

'Why.... Why did my sister swing her sword at me for an outsider....'

"Am I too much of a failure?"

"Haha"

At this moment, Liu Yibai had to admit that he was immature, compared to Mu Xiuhan, he was like a child who was led by the nose all the time.

"Get out of here. An angry cry sounded from outside the street, followed by a rapid sound of horses' hooves accompanied by a neighing from the street, and a woman in red of eighteen or nineteen years old galloped wildly, and said from time to time: "Miss Ben does not believe that she cannot tame you." ”

Pedestrians in the street hurriedly retreated, for fear of crashing into themselves.

"Get out of the way. The woman in red was startled when she saw a strange man with a cloak standing in the middle of the street, and when she tried to hold the reins, the fiery red horse under her seemed to have a spirit, and let out an excited neighing sound, and raised her front hooves to stop running.

The woman in red was caught off guard and was thrown to the ground by the fiery red horse......