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Looking at the white-haired man in front of him, Lin Pingzhi revealed a complicated expression. Originally, Shen Luo destroyed his grandfather's house, and he should hate him to the core, but the world is impermanent, and a moment ago, Shen Luo saved his life.

"Why did you kill my grandfather's family!" Lin Pingzhi stared at Shen Luo angrily and said excitedly.

"Because they deserve to die!" Shen Luo coldly spat out a few words.

"You... You ......" Lin Pingzhi was so angry that he opened his mouth, his hands trembled, and the anger in his eyes was irrepressible, as if he was about to erupt.

Zheng Darttou next to him hurriedly stepped forward to appease Lin Pingzhi, for fear that he would anger the evil star in front of him.

Shen Luo glanced at Lin Pingzhi and stopped talking. Pick up the hat next to you and put it back on. Came to the counter and took the money out of his bosom to pay the bill. Then he went out of the wine shop, and before leaving, he glanced at the old man Sa and the girl Xiaowan who were lying on the side with a little meaning.

Everyone saw that Shen Luo had already walked away, and their tense hearts began to relax.

I saw that the young man surnamed Yu from the Qingcheng faction showed a disdainful expression on his face, and boasted: "Ge Laozi, how powerful am I to be that love-breaking knife!

Before the words fell, the sound of a sword entering the sheath was heard in the distance. I saw that the surnamed Yu's eyes were wide open, and there was a smug smile on his face, as if he was normal. It's just that there was a fine knife mark on his neck, and after a while, he fell to the ground with a bang.

Everyone was taken aback by this sudden turn of events, and remained motionless.

"He's more damned than Wang Yuanba!" a clanging voice came from afar.

Sichuan, Qingcheng Mountain.

"What are you talking about? Yan'er was killed by the love-breaking knife. A burst of angry Sichuan Yin came from the room.

"It's true, boss, you must avenge Brother Yu!"

The middle-aged man sitting at the top slowly stood up, the muscles on his face trembling with anger, and his eyes burst out with a fierce gaze.

There was an unquenchable anger flashing in his eyes, and his teeth were clenched, "Love Breaking Knife, Shen Luo ......"

Huashan, Zhengqitang.

A scholar in a green shirt walked out of the back hall, wearing a light robe, shaking a folding fan in his right hand, and looking dashing.

Looking at the second disciple Lao Denuo who was respectfully kneeling under the hall, he said, "Your junior sister said that the martial arts of the ruthless demon Shen Shen don't seem to be a teacher. In your opinion, how is his martial arts?"

Lau Denuo said respectfully, "Naturally, it is far inferior to the master, but it is also the top in the world, but in terms of sword skills, according to the humble opinion of the disciples, it should be invincible in the world." ”

The scholar in the green shirt nodded slowly, no longer spoke, as if he remembered something, and sighed softly.

At this time, Shen Luozheng was walking alone on the official road to Hengyang City, looking at Hengyang City, which was close at hand, with mixed feelings in his heart. Coming from later generations, he naturally can't forget that this Hengyang City is the beginning of the conflict between the characters in the entire Xiaoao, and it is also the source of all disasters.

Subconsciously, Shen Luo took out the purse in his arms, with two "fat ducks" embroidered on it, as if the pink figure appeared in front of him again. She said that she would come to Fujian in the south, and goodbye was not far away, Shen Luo couldn't help but think. At this moment, it felt that his heart was no longer so heavy.

At this moment, a good show is being staged in the Huiyan Tower in Hengyang City. Linghu Chong sent Yilin to save Hengshan and proposed to sit and fight with Tian Boguang, who traveled alone for thousands of miles.

Returning to the head of the Yan Tower, Ling Hu Chong smiled and said: "Sitting and making swords, you are not as deep as my kung fu, you can't compare to me, I have made a new friend today, Brother Tian, why should I hurt the harmony of the two families? Besides, my dignified husband refuses to take advantage of his friends in his best kung fu." ’

Tian Boguang said: "This is my own willingness, I can't say that you took advantage of me." ’

Linghu said: "In this way, Brother Tian must compare?"

Tian Boguang said: 'Must compare!'

Linghu Chong said again: "You must sit and compare!"

Tian Boguang said: "By the way, you must sit and compare!" Linghu said: "Okay, in this case, we have to make a rule, when the victory or defeat is undecided, which one stands up first will be considered a loss." ’

Tian Boguang said: "Yes! When the victory or defeat is undecided, whichever one stands up first will be considered a loss." Ling Hu Chong asked again: 'What will happen if you lose?' Tian Boguang said: 'What do you say?'

Linghu said, "Wait for me to think about it." Yes, first, the loser, in the future, when you see this little nun, you must no longer have any rude words and actions, as soon as you see her, you have to step forward and bow respectfully, and say: "Little Master, disciple Tian Boguang greets." ”’

Tian Boguang said: "Bah! How do you know that I must lose? What if you lose?" Ling Hu Chong said: "I am the same, whoever loses, whoever loses will have to switch to the Hengshan faction and become the apprentice of Yilin's little junior sister." Ling Hu Chong provoked him again: "If you are determined not to change to the Hengshan faction, then we don't have to compare. ’

Tian Boguang said angrily: "Nonsense! Okay, that's it, if you lose, you will worship this little nun as a teacher!"

Irene said: 'I can't accept you as an apprentice, I don't deserve my kung fu, and besides, my master doesn't allow it. My Hengshan faction, whether it is a monk or a family, is a woman, how can I ...... How can you ......'

Ling Hu Chong waved his hand and said, "I have discussed with Brother Tian, if you don't accept it, you have to accept it, how can you be the master?" He turned his head to Tian Boguang and said, "Second, the person who loses has to raise his sword and wave it and become a eunuch himself." ’

After hearing this, Tian Boguang squinted at Brother Linghu and asked, "Brother Linghu, are you really sure of victory?"

Linghu Chong said: "This is self-heard, standing and fighting, I Ling Hu Chong is ranked eighty-ninth in the world's martial arts, and sitting and fighting, ranking second!"

Tian Boguang was very curious, and asked, "Who are you second?" Ling Hu rushed and said, "That's the Demon Sect Leader Dongfang Undefeated!" Everyone heard her mention the words "Demon Sect Leader Dongfang is undefeated", and their faces changed.

At this moment, a chuckle came from downstairs: "Ling Hu Chong, you are wrong about this, this sitting, Dongfang may be undefeated and ranked first, but you can't be ranked second, this second is someone else." But it was said that Shen Luo had just entered Hengyang City, and since he returned to Yanlou, he heard Ling Hu Chong fooling Tian Boguang. It's better to come early than to come by chance, and Shen Luo is naturally happy to mix it up.

When everyone upstairs heard this, they all looked downstairs, only to see a white-haired and robed swordsman slowly walking back to the Yan Tower.

There is no shortage of well-informed people upstairs, and they recognize Shen Luo at a glance.

Taishan sent Tianmen Daoist to say: "He is Shen Luo, the ruthless demon circulating on the rivers and lakes, killing countless people, everyone gets and is punished, let's work together to kill this fang." ”

As soon as these words came out, many martial arts people who claimed to be righteous were ready to move.

Seeing this, Shen Luo was about to draw his knife. At that moment, a man stood in front of him.

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