Falling on the bed, it was still that rotten and dilapidated feeling.

It was already dawn outside the door, and Luo Xuan heard a commotion outside.

"Little girl, don't toast and don't eat and drink! Hurry up and call your senior brother out and obediently present the title deed!"

"I, my brother is not here! The little girl's voice seemed to be crying, but the intention to protect Luo Xuan could be easily heard.

"Next time, I see that your senior brother has run away!" A sharp voice said: "Little girl, do you want to run away too?"

A bunch of people started to heckle!

"You, don't come here!"

"Hehe, little girl, if you don't resist, you'll be fine!"

Before the words landed, a figure flashed out of the room, and a cold light came out of the sheath with a shock, rushing out of Li Yingnan's side, and the strong wind brought up stirred Li Yingnan's hair.

Li Yingnan, who was standing on the side, only saw a burst of white light flickering in front of him, and then pieces of sword shadows covered the big man surnamed Wang in it.

With a clanging sound, Luo Xuan's sword and Lao Wang's fist collided in an instant.

Hearing only the sound of "ah", the old king roared: "Toast and don't eat and drink! It turns out that your little white face is here!"

It is worthy of being a god fist, although the gloves on his hands were cut off by Luo Xuan, this old Wang's pair of fleshy palms are as hard as iron and stone, and they are only injured by repeated cuts.

Seeing the figure standing in front of him, the tears that Li Yingnan had been holding back in his eyes instantly burst out: "Senior brother!"

Luo Xuan said lightly: "Senior sister has worked hard. "There is a kind of bearing between the words.

Lao Wang covered his bleeding hands, resentful in his heart. The whole body of the Divine Fist is in the fist, the more powerful the skill, the more difficult it is to be injured by the practice of a pair of fleshy palms, and the more difficult it is to recover once injured. As an outer disciple, Lao Wang couldn't refine a good magic weapon, so he could only put on an ordinary boxing glove, but as a result, he was cut up as soon as he touched it, not to mention, and even his own flesh palm was almost scrapped.

Lao Wang naturally didn't know that this was the result of Luo Xuan's true qi being completely lost, or a pair of dog paws would have been chopped off long ago. Luo Xuan sighed in his heart: "The true qi has fed the astrolabe, it's really troublesome." ”

Luo Xuan said: "If you don't die, you won't die, you know? Uncle is happy today, he doesn't want to kill, hurry up!"

Lao Wang looked at Luo Xuan, and found that the other party still looked sick (Luo Xuan's body was empty and had no real qi), and said viciously: "Brothers, go up together! Hammer this little white face into a mess of meat! Let's clean up the little girl's skin next to us and have fun together!"

Then I saw the seven or eight disciples of the Divine Fist Sect who were originally standing on the side, all of them brushed up their fists and rushed up in a swarm.

In the face of a group of people's flawed moves, Luo Xuan had no pressure, his body rushed into the crowd like a swimming snake, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out like a spirit snake spitting out a letter.

Luo Xuan was merciless, and the long sword stabbed so fast and urgently, piercing a person's heart in an instant.

Feeling the sensation of hindrance and cutting flesh coming from the sword's body, Luo Xuan flashed a trace of question, why are these people so weak?

This question flashed in his mind, and Luo Xuan's long sword then smeared the neck of another person, and the man's fist was still waving in midair, and before he could react to what was going on, he only felt that his neck was cold and then hot, and then there was a red fountain.

Two of the seven or eight people had already been killed by Luo Xuan in seconds, and the remaining few people were scared!

Several people didn't understand at all, why the person who was beaten by Lao Wang a night ago and had no power to fight back, how could his swordsmanship suddenly become so strong?

Several people hesitated for a while, neither advancing nor retreating, still hesitating whether to avenge their fellow disciples or run away immediately, but saw that Luo Xuan's long sword had already stabbed over!

After a few breaths, there was only one person left who hesitated, Lao Wang, who had accumulated a certain amount of ferocity for many years of evil, and finally broke out at this moment, scolding in his mouth: "The kid is looking for a dead ......" and wanted to pick up his fists and fight with Luo Xuan!

But before the cruel words were released, a terrible cry rose to the sky!

That voice is really sad for those who hear it, and that look is really tears for those who see it.

After crying, I saw a figure falling to the ground and whimpering, Lao Wang covered the "little Wang" who had been "beaten by chickens and eggs", curled up, lamented the injustice of fate, and cursed Luo Xuan, who did not kill him with a sword.

Luo Xuan's kick was full of resentment against the old king next door, and he had enough strength, I believe that even if this old king practiced the kung fu of the god fist to the egg, this "god egg" would be kicked into an egg flower!

Luo Xuan said lightly: "Tell you to beat my junior sister's idea!"

Li Yingnan's eyes are full of stars!

Then, when Lao Wang wailed until he lost his strength and couldn't move, Luo Xuan's long sword slashed across his neck, ending Lao Wang's pain.

Just when Luo Xuan was cleaning up the minions who had gone up to the mountain gate, inside the Divine Fist Gate, several elders in the late stage of foundation building were greeting a young man in brocade clothes.

"Elder Wang, what are the good seedlings of the Divine Fist Sect this year, call them out and take a look. ”

The old man, who was called Elder Wang, ordered to go down, and after a while, several fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys were brought up.

"Lord Xu, this is the person with the best potential in my Divine Fist, please take a look. ”

This prince surnamed Xu said in his heart: "Zhongzhou is really outstanding, if it weren't for the suppression of the martial saint's body, the vitality of heaven and earth would be thin, how could it be our turn to come here to dig people? ”

"Good! When the prince surnamed Xu saw a few people, he stroked his palms and laughed, he was very happy, only to see him throw a bottle of elixir at Elder Wang, roll up his sleeves, and rise to the sky with a few teenagers, "Things are good, come back in a year." ”

At the foot of the mountain, a thin boy with a sharp hairstyle was climbing the stairs.

The young man wore a black iron ring on his right index finger, which was unremarkable and dull.

The young man looked resolute and tried hard to climb the mountain, but his weak body gradually couldn't hold on.

The voice inside the ring came to the young man's mind: "Xiao Huo'er, hold on, behind the mountain is the Divine Fist Gate, which is a stronghold for the Huangquan Demon Sect in Southern Xinjiang to quietly recruit disciples here." As long as you enter the Divine Fist Sect, and then cooperate with the medicine refining techniques I taught you to exercise your palms, you will soon be able to stand out, and you will definitely be able to enter the Huangquan Demon Sect in a year, and you will definitely be able to go back and take back everything you have within three years! Let that foolish girl who has withdrawn from the marriage know what a wrong choice she made when she chose to slap your whole family in the face!"

When Xiao Huo'er heard the word "divorce", she didn't know where to use a force to rush out and climb up fiercely.

"Xiao Huo'er, the direction is wrong!!"

"Grandpa, isn't there a sect here?Ah, how is it the Xuantian Sword Sect?You pointed the wrong way!" Xiao Huo'er was excited and fainted!

"I%¥#@!"

Xiao Huo'er turned out to be a road idiot......