Leng Xiaoyun roared and jumped into the firelight, the blades met, and the screams were endless, and in less than a moment, several people had been stabbed by Leng Xiaoyun and fell to the ground. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info people are still swarming, if you kill one, three will pour out!Leng Xiaoyun Drinking Soul Sword is a great light, the sword light surrounds itself, forcing everyone who comes to attack to retreat a few steps, and the flying needle in his left hand shoots even more, and several people with torches fall down a few more.

Leng Xiaoyun's soul sword turned into a little cold light to find the gaps of those who held torches, and from time to time struck the torches in the air, and where the firelight illuminated, countless people fell to the ground, but there was no Leng Xiaoyun.

Leng Xiaoyun used light skills again and kept moving and dodging, and those people with torches seemed to see a fish! The fish that could not be caught could only be seen, but his body was smooth and abnormal, and he slipped away immediately as soon as he made contact, but he was like a fish in water in the crowd, a few in and out as if no one was in the realm, only killing the blood all over his clothes, he still seemed to have infinite strength, and there was no sense of exhaustion.

But the circle is still closing, although it is slow, it is still closing, several blades have been close to Leng Xiaoyun's body, Leng Xiaoyun short sword waved to force everyone away, and poured the bag into his mouth wildly, a mouthful of wine was sprayed out by him, the wine seemed to burn like crazy when it met the fire, and the torches in the encirclement were bright in an instant, almost wanting to grab people's eyes, everyone hurriedly covered their eyes, Leng Xiaoyun took advantage of this to kill a few more and jumped out of the encirclement.

The shopkeeper stood outside the circle but did not make a move, the dagger in his hand was cold, and a person next to him was wearing a black cloak, and his body was also covered by black clothes, and his two eyes were staring at the cold howling cloud like electricity.

In an instant, the person with the torch fell down a few more people, and the shopkeeper Wang saw that Leng Xiaoyun was very strong, and wanted to rush into the crowd with a dagger, but when he saw that the person next to him did not move, he stopped again.

"Look again, don't be in a hurry, wait until he's tired! Those who are raised are grass mustard, just let them consume his physical strength! This is their mission!" the man said, and four more men stepped out from behind the man, all four of them were watching the battle with their swords in hand, and were not in a hurry to make a move.

The cold howling cloud rushed left and right like a wolf into the flock, and the cold light of the soul drinking sword continued to pierce into the bodies of those people, like a vampire frantically drinking blood. The person with the torch was not reckless, but under his sword, it was still just a one, and the soul drinking sword swept by with endless fierce light, and several people fell, and the king's shopkeeper could no longer resist flying into the battle circle.

"He's going to die!, why didn't the prince stop it!" said one of the four, holding a knife in his hand, which was not ordinary in its senses, and glowed from time to time by the moonlight.

"If that man kills the king's treasurer, he will surely lose! because it would take too much physical strength for him to kill the king's treasurer! But the man was very strange, and he seemed to know that if he continued like this, he would lose sooner or later, and why did he keep doing so!" said the man in the black cloak.

"No matter why, he has offended the prince and must die today!" said the other, and the man raised the dragon and phoenix ring in his hand and said.

A few people didn't say anything, just quietly looked at the battlefield, on the battlefield, the king's shopkeeper and Leng Xiaoyun were fighting fiercely, the dagger was short but amazing, the king's shopkeeper's dagger had already covered Leng Xiaoyun's body, not giving him a chance to breathe, and the dagger's aperture was constantly shrinking, shrinking again, trying to crush Leng Xiaoyun, and then crush it into countless powders under the aperture.

Leng Xiaoyun's sword momentum remained unchanged, but he was forced by his dagger to constantly tighten the circle, and his close body was originally the specialty of the short sword, but when he encountered a weapon like a dagger that was faster than him, his short sword could only bow down.

"It seems that the king's treasurer is about to win, so you don't have to make a move!" said the man in the black cloak, and when he looked at the other four, he saw that all four of them had already grasped their weapons, as if they were ready to strike at any moment, without any ease.

There was a muffled "bang", and the shopkeeper of the king was knocked away as if a dagger had touched something, and he was just about to get up, and a sword was already on his neck.

"I'm still not as fast as your sword!" said the king's shopkeeper.

"I don't want to kill you, otherwise I'm afraid you won't be able to catch a few swords from me just now!" Leng Xiaoyun said as he slowly withdrew his Soul Drinking Sword.

"Then what do you want!" asked the shopkeeper.

"I want to see the people around you!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"I understand that you have already discovered the fragrance of my 'misty' on you, and you expect that I will bring someone back, and that man will come!" said the king's treasurer, as if at last he understood something.

"Yes, so I want to thank you, the king's treasurer, because it is much easier to see him outside than in his mansion!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"But you will die to-day, so what is the use of you seeing him?" said the king's treasurer.

"Wrong! I'll kill you, and I'll live!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Why!" asked the king's shopkeeper.

"That man already knows my methods, and he is a lover of talents, so how can he bear to kill me! And your methods are inferior to mine, do you think that person will leave a useless person to be his treasurer?" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Will he make you the treasurer when I die!" said the king's treasurer.

"If the conditions are good, I can consider it!" Leng Xiaoyun said.

"Therefore, he knew that you would die, but he did not send someone to save you!" Leng Xiaoyun said again.

The shopkeeper was speechless, thought for a long time and said, "I'll take you to see him, and you will save my life!"

Leng Xiaoyun stopped talking, put away the soul drinking sword, and followed the king's shopkeeper straight towards the man, those who held the torch had already understood Leng Xiaoyun's power, and they didn't want to die in vain, Leng Xiaoyun and the king's shopkeeper had already retreated to the side, and now seeing him and the king's shopkeeper together, they seemed to have found a reason, and they all retreated to make way until the person came to him.

Shopkeeper Wang walked to the front and whispered a few words to the man, the man nodded from time to time, and Shopkeeper Wang ran to Leng Xiaoyun's side again and said, "The prince has agreed with you!"

Leng Xiaoyun knelt down before he walked to the man's side and said, "I have heard the reputation of Prince Gong for a long time, and I admire him so much, I don't want to meet here now, it's really Leng Mou's honor!"

Seeing Leng Xiaoyun like this, the man also shouted back to everyone, leaving only the four behind him and the king's shopkeeper and said: "Leng Xiaoyun, the soul envoy, is really a good means, you are also a member of the court, why don't you return to the court and continue to make a name for yourself, the court and I will not treat you badly!"

Leng Xiaoyun said: "I have nothing to do with the imperial court, I don't like to be an official, I am used to being free, if I am in the imperial court, I am afraid that I will be restrained, my free temper may not be the blessing of the imperial court! I happened to meet the prince today and I have something to teach! Please retreat!"

"All right, shopkeeper king, all stand down!" said the man to the four behind him and the shopkeeper king.

"Lord Wang!" The four of them didn't want to retreat, but they couldn't stand the man's hand, so they all retreated.