"Poetry and painting!" Yang Tian shouted like crazy, picked up Shihua's petite body from the snow, and kept shaking her, finally waking her up.

"Ah...... Brother ......" Xiao Shihua suddenly cried, as if he had been wronged, and his puffy face was frostbitten because of the cold, which made people feel distressed for a while.

"What's going on, didn't you stay in the house well?" Yang Tian hurriedly asked.

"House...... It was taken by people. Xiao Shihua choked up, "Brother, I'm sorry, Xiao Shihua is useless......"

"Silly boy, what are you talking about!" Yang Tian couldn't care about anything else, and buried the small body of Shihua into his arms.

Close your eyes, open your eyes.

A killing intent suddenly spread out from the bottom of his heart, Xiao Shihua didn't tell him much information, but he had already guessed everything, there was originally the last room left in this inn, there must have been a place where passers-by did not stop, so he occupied his residence and threw Xiao Shihua out.

When he thought that Xiao Shihua was only more than two years old, his heart was cold, and he could throw a two or three-year-old child into this ice and snow so coldly, what kind of good person could he be?

"These people...... Must die!" There has never been a moment when Yang Tian's mood was so angry, these people had never met, but they had already made him completely murderous!

Yang Tian didn't say anything, and directly held the little poem and painting with one hand, the ancient well had no waves, and it was so quiet that he slowly stepped into the inn like a deep pool.

As soon as he stepped into the inn, Yang Tian swept his cold eyes, and at a glance saw the shopkeeper's panicked look, and he actually smeared oil on the soles of his feet and wanted to escape.

Yang Tian's speed was so fast? With one hand, he grabbed the shopkeeper's neck directly, lifted him up, his eyes were deep, and he stared at him coldly: "What the hell is going on? If you can't tell, just die." ”

"Don't ...... Officials don't want it......" With a suffocated red face, the shopkeeper begged for mercy again and again, his body kept trembling, where could he have thought that the seemingly eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy in front of him would have such an indifferent side, which really scared him to the core.

Say. Yang Tian didn't have any mercy, but instead increased his strength with his big hand.

"It's none of my business...... It was they who broke in......" The shopkeeper's face turned red, and he finally squeezed out a few words hoarsely.

"Who are they?" Yang Tian asked coldly.

"Xuantian Sect ......" The shopkeeper held back these three words, and his head drooped.

These three words kept echoing in his mind, Yang Tian was surprised at first, and then he sneered, the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, and no one could see what kind of meaning his smile contained.

Bang.

Yang Tian lightly put the fainting shopkeeper on the ground, immediately lowered his head, quietly glanced at Xiao Shihua, and said dotingly: "Brother will send you to a place first, but it's a little dark, don't be afraid, soon, it will ......be good soon."

Xiao Shihua nodded very understandingly: "Poetry and painting listen to my brother, poetry and painting are not afraid of the dark." ”

Yang Tian's heart suddenly warmed, and he immediately draped the thick mink coat on her body, and immediately put the small poems and paintings into the gossip diagram with a big move.

The Bagua Diagram is an infinite and uncommunicative three-dimensional space, and he is not worried that Xiao Shihua will have any intersection with the unfathomable strength of the female worm, everything is under his control.

After doing all this, Yang Tian calmly climbed the stairs and walked towards the room on the second floor.

When he was in Jingshui Lake, Yang Tian had an intersection with Elder Mu Wei of Xuantian Sect, and when he was in Jiuxiao City, he also had friction with Xuantian Sect's descendant Xuantian, but even so, in his heart, he never regarded Xuantian Sect as an enemy, let alone wanted to oppose it.

But at this moment, as the scene of the little poem painting being thrown out kept echoing in his mind, he became extremely cold, and for the first time in history, he had hatred for the gang of Xuantian Sect!

"Knock, knock, knock......"

In just a few moments, Yang Tian had already climbed to the second floor and came to the closed door of the house.

"Who?" a soft cry came from inside, and it was obvious that Yang Tian was the first to be discovered.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Tian's mouth, but he stood quietly outside the door, not snorting.

"Squeak......

After a long time, the closed door slowly opened, and it was obvious that the people in the room were extremely cautious.

But even so, he still couldn't resist Yang Tian's footsteps.

The Heavenly Demon Footwork operated, Yang Tian directly turned into a black shadow and broke into the house, stretched out his big hand, like a hungry tiger pounced, and immediately choked the neck of one of them, the divine power surged, without any hesitation, with a big hand pinch, the person's throat was broken, and a cloud of blood mist burst out, and the broken head fell slightly, and then gently rolled to the ground......

Yang Tian had already moved his murderous intent, so naturally he would not leave any hands, and as soon as he succeeded, he wanted to find the next target.

However, at this moment, with his keen divine sense, he was shocked by the change, and hurriedly flew to dodge, with a violent sound, a spatial crack appeared in the position where he was originally standing, and the surrounding tables and chairs were frantically involved, it is enough to imagine that once he is involved, the consequences are unimaginable!

"Ahh

The sound of the fight here directly startled the objective screams on the left and right, and they felt the danger of death at the first time, and in order to escape for their lives, they all fled out unusually.

At the same time, Yang Tian slowly stood still, raised his head, and his eyes were so cold that he could barely see any emotion.

From his clear eyes, what was reflected was an equally gloomy face, with a hooked nose, faintly revealing a kingly aura, perhaps more indifferent than his own coldness.

This person is no stranger to him, he is the young master of Xuantian Sect who he met in Jiuxiao City, Xuantian!

"What should I do, you killed one of my companions. Xuantian glanced at the other man lying on the ground in a miserable state, and said a little sarcastically, as if muttering to himself.

"Not only should he die, but you should also die!" Yang Tian was already on the verge of rage, and he had no thoughts in his heart except killing.

"It's okay, I was cheated by you and Han Bin in Jiuxiao City last time, so let's use you first this time. "The clouds that Xuantian said were light and light, and the next moment they had disappeared in place.

Yang Tian's pupils contracted suddenly, and almost subconsciously turned sideways, a sharp and shiny dagger brushed against his neck, and he suddenly felt a cool breeze around his neck, which made him have goosebumps, as if he was brushing shoulders with death.

Yang Tian had no doubt that if his reaction was a little bit late, he would have fallen here at this moment!

"It's kind of interesting!" Xuantian's figure flashed out, a pair of pupils were extremely indifferent, but he didn't stop at all, and stabbed at him again with a dagger in hand!

Having had the experience of the last time, this time Yang Tian naturally would not fall for the same trick, I have to say that the dagger in Xuantian's hand has already made him feel extremely dangerous, if it is not necessary, he really does not want to fight hard, although he is angry in his heart, but he has not completely lost his mind, his body retreated violently, turning into a black shadow desperately dodging.

"Ice Flame Technique!"

With a cold drink, an aura of ice and fire fell from the sky, locking Yang Tian's body to death!

In this room, in addition to Xuantian, there are a total of two monks, both of whom are only about twenty years old, one of them died instantly because of carelessness when Yang Tian broke in, and the other person was always hidden behind Xuantian, Yang Tian didn't take it to heart at first, but at this time, he found an opportunity to make a move against Yang Tian.

In the face of this sudden attack, Yang Tian frowned slightly, but he didn't react much, his whole body was shocked, and the effect of the flame body suddenly covered his body, and he resisted this ice flame technique with his physical body, without distraction, his eyes always stayed on Xuantian's body!

He knew very well that the strength of this monk was at most nothing more than the Divine Power Quadruple Heaven, which was really nothing, and Xuantian was different, he was already a monk of the Great Perfection of Divine Power, not to mention that he was also the descendant of Xuantian Sect, such a title was destined for him to be able to fight beyond the ranks.

Let's ask He Yunlong, the descendant of the Seven Swords Sect, who was only a supernatural power triple heaven, and he was already able to burst out of the power of the holy realm, not to mention that Xuantian had already achieved the great consummation of supernatural powers?

Such an opponent, even the most ordinary attack, should not be underestimated, and it can be compared to very many people, Yang Tian will naturally not be careless.

"Boom!"

Ice Flame Jue's attacks all hit Yang Tian's body, and the entire room was blown off by more than half, in a burst of dust, Yang Tian's figure flashed out again, but it was unscathed, and it hit the monk directly, and in the other party's completely stunned state, the power of the meteorite collapse had already covered his right arm, and a punch without any emotion blasted out, instantly piercing the opponent's chest, blood overflowing, and blood splashing!

Blood did not stick to his body, and as the corpse fell to the ground, Yang Tian calmly flashed.

"Boom!"

Two shiny daggers struck from his left and right sides, piercing through the air, burning with an extremely dazzling light, and the target was very clear, it was his throat!

The footsteps of the god of death approached again, Yang Tian didn't care about anything else, raised his hand and shot out several divine lights, borrowed his strength to recoil, and directly rose to the sky, pierced through the roof, and came outside.

A ghost shadow also followed closely behind, rushing towards Tianyu, standing opposite him, for a while, the two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became icy and piercing.

Goose feather-like snowflakes fell on his body, Yang Tian stood proudly in the air, his cold eyes scanned, and finally stopped on the other party's body, his brows furrowed slightly, and he felt a trace of oppression.

But even so, he still couldn't resist the killing intent in his heart, and Yang Tian said coldly: "You must die." ”

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