Ye Cangqiong hurriedly left the blacksmith shop, and at the post station of the county government, he took out the big white horse.

"Boom. The big white horse recognized Ye Cangqiong and let out an excited cry.

Ye Cangqiong led the big white horse, walked out of Qingsong County, and came to the official road leading to Earth Fire City, Ye Cangqiong jumped up and rode on the big white horse.

Hurry up.

Ye Cangqiong headed in the direction of Earth Fire City.

The western suburbs of Qingsong County, 30 kilometers away, is the cross slope where the Qingsong Ancient Road and the Qingshan Official Road intersect.

On the cross slope, there is a simple teahouse for passers-by to rest.

The teahouse, which is quite noisy on weekdays, is dead silent today.

Inside the teahouse, there are several dead corpses lying horizontally, the old couple who run the teahouse, the pedestrians who pass by along the way, and the scholars who play in the mountains and rivers......

The floor of the teahouse was red with blood.

In the dead and silent teahouse, stumps and broken arms can be seen everywhere, and the disemboweled, disemboweled, gushing blood, like a Shura field.

In the teahouse of the corpse mountain and blood river, a fat man with a smile on his face and a friendly atmosphere drank tea slowly, as if his body was not surrounded by a bloody Shura field, but a beautiful scenery under the moon before the flowers.

On the pitch-black wood tea table, next to the fat man's right hand, was a ghost-headed knife full of blood. And this ghost head knife looks brand new, as if it has just been forged.

The sound of the horse's hooves was getting closer and closer, and the fat man with a smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

A moment later, Ye Cangqiong rode a big white horse and came to the cross slope.

Ye Cangqiong glanced slightly, and it became the teahouse of the Shura Field, and then his sharp gaze fell on the middle-aged fat man's body tightly.

Ye Cangqiong recognized this fat man, this fat man was the middle-aged man he met in the blacksmith shop not long ago.

Ye Cangqiong's expression was cold, and his voice was fierce: "What a massacre, a martial artist with strong martial arts actually attacked a group of unarmed ordinary people!"

"It's just killing a few people, so there's no need to make a fuss. The fat man with a smile on his face raised his head, narrowed his small eyes, staring at Ye Cangqiong, the fat man was still laughing, but his voice was very cold: "If you had come an hour earlier, maybe you could have stopped this massacre, but you came too late, so this murder was caused because of you." ”

"Full of nonsense, these people obviously died under the butcher's butcher's knife, but you say that it was because of me! You are in this teahouse, specially to wait for me?"

"Clever. ”

"There seems to be only one reason, you want to capture the Purple Fire Meteorite. Ye Cangqiong's mind was like electricity, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "In this way, you have long known that Blacksmith Chen can't refine the refined iron of the Purple Fire Meteorite." In other words, when Blacksmith Chen was forging, you made hands and feet, and you took away the emery, so that I could only go to Earthfire City, and I would inevitably pass by here. ”

The fat man of the dwarf winter melon was full of smiles and drank tea one by one.

Ye Cangqiong followed his train of thought and continued: "When you took away the emery, you learned the secret of Blacksmith Chen from the blacksmith apprentice Liu Heijiao, so when Blacksmith Chen was busy refining the Purple Fire Meteorite, you ransacked Blacksmith Chen's treasure house!"

"In the same way, you also know that if I want to repair the Blackwater Sword, I will definitely pass through here, so you are waiting for me here. ”

"Clever, you guessed it right, but unfortunately, you guessed all of this correctly, and there was no reward. The middle-aged fat man put down the teacup, clapped his palms, and said with a grin: "There is another point, the purple fire meteorite, it's just one reason why I'm waiting for you here." ”

The middle-aged fat man squinted his small eyes, and his voice was as cold as the north wind: "Lisan, was you arrested?"

"Who are you from the third child?"

"Contemptible people leave the mountain and nine monsters, ranking fifth, and leaving the fifth!"

"Oh, you want to avenge the third child, then you've found the right person. But you'd better be prepared to go to jail, Skynet is magnificent, negligent but not leaky, let me bump into you here today, see this murder, then I definitely can't sit idly by. I want to give these innocent people rest!"

Ye Cangqiong turned over and dismounted, and walked leisurely towards the teahouse on the cross slope.

And in the process of approaching the middle-aged fat man to the fifth child, Ye Cangqiong's true qi gathered into his eyes, and quietly performed 'wait and see'.

In the process of 'wait-and-see', Ye Cangqiong noticed that the middle-aged fat man's body was away from the fifth child, exuding a silver-white light. The silver-white light corresponds to silver, that is, a high-level martial artist!

Although the silver light is faint, it is only a high-level first-order martial artist, but after all, the opposite side is a high-level martial artist, and his strength is far above himself.

In this battle, the outcome is unpredictable.

"Bronze catches the sky quickly, leaves the purple fire meteorite, and obediently dies, the fat man is in a good mood, maybe he will give you a whole corpse. ”

"Shameless fellow, if you have any means, just use it. ”

"Toast without eating and drinking, look at the power of my Snow Devil Knife!"

The middle-aged fat man suddenly slapped the table top of the tea table with his left palm, and the black wood tea table suddenly fell apart, and the blood-stained ghost head knife on the black wood tea table fell in free fall.

The middle-aged fat man's right hand reached out to the handle of the ghost head knife, and the moment he grabbed the handle of the ghost head knife, the middle-aged fat man bounced high like a cannonball.

"Snow Devil Knife, Snow Devil Slash. "A snort.

The middle-aged fat man who jumped in mid-air, holding a knife in both hands, slashed towards the Ye Cangqiong on the ground.

It was noon, and the sun was scorching.

But the bright ghost head knife was extremely cold, exuding an invisible cold aura that took people's hearts.

However, this invisible cold qi is undoubtedly a small thing compared to the snow swordsmanship of the Ten Cities Sword Master Mingxue.

The corners of Ye Cangqiong's mouth turned up slightly: After experiencing the baptism of the snow swordsmanship of the sword master Mingxue of the Ten Cities, the middle-aged fat man's Snow Devil Knife is like a pediatric.

Ye Cangqiong's feet moved, his figure flashed, and he moved three zhang away.

With a knife in the air, the middle-aged fat man stood on his feet from the fifth child.

Li Lao Wu slowly turned around, staring intently at Ye Cangqiong, and the look on Lao Wu's face was full of suspicion: The Snow Demon Knife Technique, the invisible cold air, will seal the blood of the martial artist and slow down the martial artist's body technique. However, the bronze catcher in front of him was not affected by the Snow Demon Sword Technique in the slightest!

"Look at the knife, the snow devil is dancing!"

Although Li Lao Wu was full of suspicions, in this life-and-death battle, Li Lao Wu completely left behind the miscellaneous thoughts in his mind.

Holding the knife in the right hand of the fifth child, the chubby figure of the fifth is dangling in place, like a drunk, and the ghost head knife held by the fifth person in his right hand is shaking with the figure of the fifth child, dancing horizontally and vertically in the air for a while.

Then the swaying figure from the fifth old man suddenly stopped, and the body of the fifth dwarf dun was more than twice as fast, like a raccoon cat, towards the leaf firmament, quickly approaching.

For a time, the cold light of the ghost head knife was flourishing.