The wooden paddle in Ye Li's hand stabbed backwards at an incredible angle, and the thick and blunt wooden paddle was stabbed by him with a sharp meaning.

The old man was obviously a little surprised by such an abrupt sword, and when he disappeared from the spot again, a severed corner of his robe was still floating in the air.

The old man stood opposite Ye Li again, and the bloody aura became thicker and thicker, and he wanted to be disgusting.

The shepherd lay on the side of the boat and really vomited. I don't know if it's because of this bloody breath or last night's hangover.

"I know that you used to be a cultivator. If your realm is not lost, I am not qualified to provoke you at all. The old man looked at Ye Li and said, "Even if your current realm is no longer there, I still don't want to provoke you." However, there are some things that you still have to do, whether you want to do them or not. ”

"I didn't expect that as a cultivator, you wouldn't be able to kill, and you wouldn't dare to kill. In such a treacherous world, a cultivator who does not dare to kill is like a shark stripped of its fangs, from a killer to the object of those bloodthirsty people. The temptation to kill a practitioner is undoubtedly extremely great. So, even if for no other reason, I'd like to give it a try tonight. ”

"Your sword is fast, and the way you make it is unique, more like a knife than like a sword. Originally, with your current state, it would be difficult for me to kill you. It's a pity that you don't know anything about swordsmanship, and you don't even know how to use a real sword. I don't know why the man taught you that, but that's why you died at the bottom of the lake tonight. ”

The old man looked at Ye Li's eyes and suddenly had an irrepressible excitement, as if he was looking at a dead man: "Speaking of which, people who know me call me a killing god, but I never know what it's like to kill a cultivator with my own hands, it seems that I will soon be able to know." ”

"Killing God, are you actually killing God Suo Qingqiu?" The shepherd, who had stopped vomiting, looked at the old man, as if he remembered something, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

The old man was a little surprised, "I didn't expect you to know my name at such a young age." Looking at your dress, aren't you a member of the beggar gang?" Speaking of the word beggar, his face suddenly showed an extremely complicated expression. Then he shook his head, "Even if you are a member of the beggar gang, at such an age, it is impossible to know the name of the old man." ”

"It turns out that you are really Suo Qingqiu. Ye Li's eyes also showed an elusive meaning.

"I'm curious to know how you know, but at this time, it's more interesting for me to kill a cultivator. ”

After speaking, the old man changed again, and his old and thin body seemed to be revitalized, and his whole body gradually became taller, exuding a very strong aura.

Suo Qingqiu grabbed the bamboo pole used for felling beside him in his hand, and with a slight shake, a snowy silver spear appeared in front of Ye Li's eyes. The silver spear was three feet long, and there was a red tassel flower clustered under the tip of the spear, I don't know if it was contaminated with too much blood, and it was a little black.

He then swung the tip of his spear and stabbed at Ye Li. The posture of that shot was extremely graceful, like a dragon flying from the sky. Suo Qingqiu's body also flew up with the silver spear, and the black hair that was originally hidden under the hat was scattered in the wind, with an incomparably strong aura, like the demon god of the nine heavens.

Ye Li waved the wooden paddle in his hand again and again, but he couldn't stop the momentum of that shot at all.

So he retreated sharply, but the tip of the spear followed Ye Li like a shadow, always following Ye Li.

In an instant, Ye Li had already retreated to the tail end of the bamboo raft, and behind him was the icy lake.

When you can't go back, you can only not return.

Ye Li stopped his body, and with a force of his feet, he slammed into the bamboo raft. Because of the uneven force, the other end of the raft lifted slightly out of the water.

Ye Li frantically injected the only true qi in his body into the wooden paddle, and slashed at the tip of the oncoming spear.

The tip of the spear deviated slightly, grazing Ye Li's ear, and he could even feel the cold breath of death.

The wooden paddle in Ye Li's hand was twisted into pieces by the stirring true power, and it flew all over the sky, like a rain of sawdust.

Without a weapon in his hand, Ye Li rushed towards Suo Qingqiu's arms like lightning, and his right hand was clenched into a fist, smashing into his chest like thunder.

This blow contained all the power that Ye Li burst out, and he could clearly feel that his fist had hit the target, but it was not the feeling of hitting the flesh, but it was smashed on some kind of cold and hard object.

Suo Qingqiu fell back on the bamboo raft, and took five steps back in a row, stepping out of the raft under his feet through several large holes. Ye Li's all-out blow was a bit strong after all.

But Suo Qingqiu was not injured.

The silver spear was still in his right hand, pointing diagonally to the sky, but it seemed to be a little shorter.

The rest was no more than a foot long, the sharp blade at the top shone with a sharp glow, and the other end was held in Suo Qingqiu's left hand.

It turned out to be a gun in a gun.

Ye Li's punch smashed on the short gun.

And Ye Li's fist fell on his side at the moment, a little red dripping.

"It is worthy of being a former cultivator, although he has no realm, his will to fight is still as strong as this. You know that your true qi is gone, so you lure me to attack, so that you can take the opportunity to get close to my body and make a fatal blow. Maybe your strategy is right, but your current realm is too weak. In the face of absolute strength, all tricks are just a joke. Suo Qingqiu's tone didn't have the slightest mockery, he was just stating a fact, "The true qi in your body has been exhausted, next, see how you use your body to pick up my shot." ”

Suo Qingqiu waved his left hand, and the gun returned to its original state. The tip of the spear pointed diagonally to the sky, and the dark red tassel fluttered in the breeze like a blooming flower.

An invisible murderous aura spreads across the lake. A koi fish cocked its head, trying to breathe in the fresh air of the early morning, but suddenly sank to the bottom of the lake, as if frightened by the murderous aura.

It can be seen that Suo Qingqiu's next shot will be the strongest shot.

Ye Li frowned slightly, and once again used the true qi in the Qi Purple Mansion, but the feeling of being closed still existed. Do you want to use that thing? The master has repeatedly explained that this thing has a great stake and must not be used until his life is threatened.

With the next shot, Ye Li knew that he had a ninety percent chance of not being able to catch it. At this moment, it should be considered that his life is in danger, right?

Therefore, Ye Li's mood was very low at this time. He could never have imagined that he would only be away from the island for a few months, and he would have to use this life-saving method. When the master finds out, he will blame himself for being useless. Thinking of the master's stern face, Ye Li's mood became even lower.

The murderous aura is getting stronger and stronger, and Suo Qingqiu will stab this shot at any time.

An inch-long piece of paper in Ye Li's sleeve slid into his left hand.

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