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A long-bodied old man suddenly appeared in front of them, gray shirts and gray shoes, with a murderous look on his face and a terrifying look in his eyes.

He looked around, his gaze swept over everyone one by one, and finally landed on Lang Xin.

"Say what you just said again!" said the gray-shirted old man coldly.

Lang Xin's face showed timidity, and he said cowardly: "Which sentence ......?"

The gray-shirted old man pointed to the flying knives on the ground and said, "Who shot these thirty-two flying knives?"

Lang Xin stammered: "Yes...... yes...... it was your old man who shot it." ”

Shen Hanzhu was also shocked when he said this, what kind of skill is it for a person to shoot thirty-two flying knives in three directions to the same place at the same time?

The gray-shirted old man snorted in his nostrils, rolled his eyelids at the same time, and said, "You know me?"

Lang Xin nodded vigorously and said, "I know, I know." Your old man is ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly looked at Shen Hanzhu and bowed his head and was silent.

"Who is it?" the old man looked like he had a strange temper, and he actually roared at Lang Xin.

Lang Xin said in a hurry: "You ...... your old man is an old man of Qingcheng Xiang Tongtian. ”

Xiang Tongtian let out a series of piercing strange screams and said, "Since you know me, then you must have heard of my methods. ”

A trace of fear flashed on Lang Xin's face, and he said in a trembling voice: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Xiang Tongtian said: "Are you very scared now?"

Lang Xin nodded hurriedly, his mouth moving, but he couldn't hear what he was saying.

Xiang Tongtian laughed again, and Shen Hanzhu got goosebumps from laughing. Shen Hanzhu thought to himself: Listening to the conversation between the two of them, why don't they look like they are from the same sect?

Sure enough, Xiang Tongtian said: "Since you are so afraid of me, why do you dare to pretend to be from my Qingchengmen?"

Lang Xin said: "Xiang seniors spare their lives, we pretend to be from Qingchengmen just to make it easier to rob money." ”

Xiang Tongtian said coldly: "No matter what your purpose is, there is only one result for you, and that is death!"

As soon as the words fell, the long sword came out of its sheath with a "clang", and with a flash of lightning, it went straight to Lang Xin.

Lang Xin hurriedly beckoned: "Let's go up together!" After speaking, he waved the steel knife, swept, pointed, carried, and hit, and even danced the knife vigorously.

Xiang Tongtian saw sixteen people besieging him at the same time, sneered, and suddenly swirled, the silver light grew violently, and the sword point shot towards the sixteen people like a shower.

Only a series of screams could be heard, and it was already raining red in the sky.

It was human blood, and the blood had become rain.

Sixteen fell to the ground.

This is Xiang Tongtian's best "Xiaoyun Sword Technique"! He has only missed this kind of sword technique once, and that time he lost to the Ling Shi madman Mo Wuwei. It's not so much about fighting, it's better to lose before you even fight. Because he didn't even pull out his sword, Mo Wuwei's sword was against his throat.

Other than that, he really didn't miss again. So he felt that the sixteen people lying on the ground now were all in different places. Even Shen Hanzhu sighed.

However, this time, there was an accident.

I saw a man crawling up.

The person who got up from the ground was none other than Lang Xin. But it's no longer the complete Lang Xin. Because one of his arms was gone. When Xiang Tong Angel came out with the "Xiaoyun Sword Technique", he used his arm to protect his throat in a hurry.

His arm was broken, but his life was still alive!

Although it looked like he was in pain.

When he found out that the other fifteen people had died tragically, he even wished that he might as well not use his arms to block the sword.

The psychology of people is really strange, sometimes it is better to die than to live badly, and sometimes, it is better to live than to die.

Xiang Tongtian's face changed, and he said with a gloomy face: "You are still not dead?"

Lang Xin's eyes looked directly at Xiang Tongtian, and his whole body trembled. His left hand covered the severed arm of his right hand, and his hands were covered in blood. His face had become distorted from the pain.

But he didn't say a word.

Xiang Tongtian said: "You really shouldn't get up." When you get up, you only end up with a dead end. You should be aware of my means. In my hands, there will be no living mouth. ”

Lang Xin began to tremble again, in fact, he was not trembling because of fear now, but angry. Fifteen of his brothers who followed him were dead, and he really didn't have the courage to live anymore.

Again, he didn't speak.

Does he not have the strength to speak? or does he not have the courage to speak?

No matter what the reason was, he just didn't speak anyway, it was Shen Hanzhu who spoke: "Since you didn't kill someone, then this person shouldn't die again." ”

Xiang Tongtian swept his eyes angrily and said, "There are really very few people who dare to talk to me like this. ”

Shen Hanzhu smiled slightly and said, "Unfortunately, there is one here." ”

Xiang Tongtian pointed to the corpses of the fifteen people on the ground and said, "Do you see how they died?"

Shen Hanzhu said: "I'm not blind, of course I saw it." ”

Xiang Tongtian said: "Are you afraid that I will also come up on your neck for a while?" After speaking, he pretended to make a slashing action on his neck with his hand.

Shen Hanzhu smiled slightly again and said, "I'm a little scared." ”

Xiang Tongtian was stunned for a moment and said, "Only a little?"

Shen Hanzhu actually nodded very seriously and said, "It's really only a little." ”

Xiang Tongtian pointed to the sword in his hand and said, "Do you know the 'Xiaoyun Sword Technique'?"

Shen Hanzhu pondered for a moment and said, "I've heard of it, it is said to be one of the four great swordsmanship of Qingcheng. ”

Xiang Tongtian said: "The move I made just now is the 'Xiaoyun Sword Technique'!"

Shen Hanzhu pretended to have a look of sudden realization, and said, "Wow-" He deliberately dragged out a long voice.

Xiang Tongtian said proudly: "Are you scared now?"

Shen Hanzhu stretched out his finger and shook it gently, "It's still just a little bit." ”

Xiang Tongtian said: "Let me tell you one more thing, I have never missed this set of swordsmanship." He deliberately didn't mention the time he lost to the Ling Shi madman Mo Wuwei.

At this time, a sweet voice came out from inside the carriage: "It's not necessarily that you haven't missed, but it's true that you often win." It's just that I heard that none of the people who lost to you were famous figures of the three major gangs of the Seven Great Sects of Martial Arts. It's like an adult looking for a child to fight, what does it mean if you win?"

The words reached Xiang Tongtian's ears clearly, and he couldn't help but be annoyed.

He yelled, "Which slut in the carriage is making a turtle with a shrunken head, get out of it for grandpa." ”

"Want to be my grandfather, you're not worthy!" Aoxue said as she stepped out of the carriage.

The white robe reached the ground, as light and holy as a fairy.

When Xiang Tongtian saw Ao Xue's face, suddenly there was a very complicated change in his face, and he suddenly exclaimed: "You, you, you ......"

Suddenly, he turned around and flew away.

Ao Xue looked surprised!