He put his sword back into its sheath and continued on his way to the mountain city.

Originally, he was going to pass through the Divine Sword Gate halfway, but Chu Li turned a corner and bypassed the Divine Sword Gate.

He estimated that the Divine Sword Gate had already set up an ambush in front, he didn't want to crash into it, he was a master of the Outer Heavens, but he was not invincible in the world, even if it was a second-rate Divine Sword Gate, he had to be careful and vigilant.

He restrained his urge to kill, didn't want his feelings to affect him, and didn't rush directly to the Divine Sword Gate.

Killing those five is a warning, don't be so unscrupulous.

But if the Divine Sword Gate really wants to die, then you can't complain about yourself, you can release the killing intent to your heart's content, and those who wish to take the bait, let them die if you want to die!

Walking on behalf of the sky, the teacher is famous, the qi is calm and calm, and it is beneficial to practice, and he faintly touches the door of the realm of the gods.

Chu Li performed light skills, fluttering and walking, on the way to use two purposes, studying the magic knife style, and gradually mastering it.

Before you know it, Dayuan Jingzhi has seen a small city.

But at the same time, he also saw a group of people lying in ambush a mile away from the city gate, waiting for the net, among them was the young man who let him go.

He smiled, and sure enough, the Divine Sword Gate was rampant, and he couldn't stand this.

He walked flutteringly, first using the big round mirror wisdom to see the reality clearly.

There were twenty-two people in ambush in the woods, four middle-aged, and the rest were young people, murderous.

Although the people passing by around did not see the ambush inside, they could feel the sudden cold, and their hearts were cold, and they hurriedly accelerated and hurried away.

The twenty-two people in ambush remained motionless until Chu Li appeared.

"Up!" a middle-aged man waved.

Twenty-two people poured out of the woods and pounced on Chu Li like a swarm of ants, the chaotic sword light flashing. I will cut him into pieces.

Chu Li said in a deep voice: "Stop!"

The middle-aged man ignored it and shouted, "Kill him!"

He didn't feel the need to ask why. Just kill.

After killing the five disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, no matter how many reasons there are, it is useless. There is only one way - death!

Everyone looked fierce, gritted their teeth and swung their knives.

Seeing the tragic appearance of the five fellow disciples and the separation of the corpses, they had a sense of sadness for the death of the rabbit and the fox, and they hated the same enemy, and they wanted to cut him into meat sauce no matter what.

Chu Li shook his head and sighed, let them die if they are looking for death!

The divine knife flashed, and the other swords were one, like a flash of lightning.

"Whew!" three heads flew up. Blood is like a fountain.

He slashed the three men and had already burst out of the crowd.

He turned around and rushed into the crowd, and once again unleashed the magic sword, and the human sword was one.

"Whew!" two human heads flew up, and pillars of blood rose into the sky.

"Kill-!" Everyone was stimulated by this scene of blood gushing, not only was they not afraid, but they became more and more brave, and they all rushed towards Chu Li with red eyes.

Chu Li kept casting the magic knife, and each time he cut off a human head. Or two, it's hard to chop three.

Twenty-two people fell in the blink of an eye, and eighteen people fell, leaving only four middle-aged men.

Their faces were gloomy, and they stared at Chu Li. Shoulder to shoulder, he didn't care about the eighteen disciples who died, and he only had Chu Li in his eyes. There is only one thought, I must kill him!

Chu Li shook the treasure knife lightly. Still as bright as new, he said lightly: "Do you want to die?"

"Who the hell are you?" a middle-aged man hissed.

Chu Li said: "Du Feng!"

"What kind of knife technique are you?" the middle-aged man continued.

Chu Li said: "Nameless Sword Technique!"

"Nameless Knife Technique....... Hey, what a nameless knife technique!" The middle-aged man sneered: "Since you don't want to say it, then shut up forever!"

The faces of the four of them turned red, and their bodies suddenly swelled in a circle.

The kung fu of these two sentences, the secret technique has been cast.

"Kill-!" The four of them killed Chu Li, the sword light was like lightning, and they came close in an instant.

Chu Li lowered his head and jumped out, the skills of these four people doubled, and the sword technique was exactly the magic knife style he cast.

"Kill-!" The four sword lights slashed again, and Chu Li retreated again.

The four of them chased after him, but they were always inferior to him, and they hated that the eyes of the four of them were red, bloodshot, and bulging, and they would jump out at any time.

Chu Li shook his head, it seems that they will only do this.

It seems that the Divine Sword Gate has not been passed down at all, and the Seven Divine Sword Styles may have only been passed down.

"Kill!" Chu Li said calmly, and the divine sword was cast again.

A flash of lightning swept across the two middle-aged men, and their heads flew.

Chu Li turned around and struck another divine sword, and the remaining two middle-aged people also flew up.

"Woo ......" Chu Li stood by pressing the knife, and the aura surging in all directions made up for the emptiness of his body.

He shook his long knife and slowly returned it to its sheath.

Glancing at the avenue full of human heads and corpses, he shook his head and drifted away, entering the mountain city.

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Re-entering the prosperous place, Chu Li actually had a feeling of being separated from the world.

It seems that it has been a long time since I left Chongming City.

He walked slowly along the street, looking at the busy street, the hoarse hawkers, the bargaining adults, the children running and playing, the martial arts high-rollers walking with their heads held high, and the young women smiling and smiling.

He suddenly felt lonely.

Touching the sleeve of the white robe, a cool and delicate feeling came into his heart, and Xiao Qi's cold face seemed to appear in front of him, looking at him lightly.

He smiled and regained his composure.

I came to a tea shop on the side of the street, asked for a bowl of tea, and drank tea while listening to the people around me chatting and bustling.

According to his original character, he entered the city and went directly to the best restaurant in the city, drinking wine and eating delicious food, while listening to the news around him and learning about the situation in Yueshan City.

Today it is very different.

If you change your identity, you have to change your style.

And compared with the best restaurants, the roadside tea shop is closer to life, knowing the trivial matters of ordinary people and the news circulating in the lower classes.

Before a bowl of tea was finished, ten middle-aged people rushed over and surrounded Chu Li.

Chu Li held the bowl and looked at them quietly.

"Du Feng?" The middle-aged man who spoke had a sallow face and a sickly appearance, but he was a congenital master and had a deep cultivation.

His eyes shone brightly, and his gaze was like a knife.

Chu Li glanced at him: "I'm Du Feng." ”

He slowly put down the bowl: "You want to do it in the city?"

"You killed twenty-seven disciples of my Divine Sword Sect, you are extremely vicious!" The middle-aged man said coldly: "I can't spare you!"

Chu Li said, "How many disciples do you still have in the Divine Sword Sect?"

"There are countless disciples of my Divine Sword Sect, and you can't kill them all if you want to!" The middle-aged man snorted: "You alone will go against our Divine Sword Sect and bring about your own destruction!"

Chu Li picked up the tea again and took a sip: "What a big breath, if you want to do it, you can do it, why bother talking nonsense!"

This middle-aged man is quite scheming, and if his name is not right, he will not be right, he will seize the righteousness first, and even if he does it in the city, he will not be disgusted.

The middle-aged man's goal had been achieved, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Kill him!"

The people in the tea shop had already run far away, and soon there were many people around to watch the excitement.

People whispered, seeing Chu Li sitting quietly at the table, his hand on the long knife on the table, dressed in a white robe spotless, like an elegant scholar, without the slightest appearance of a martial arts master in people's impressions, he actually killed twenty-seven disciples of the Divine Sword Sect?!

Everyone knows the power of the disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, he is really bold, I am afraid it will be difficult to survive! )