"Again?"

The White Tiger Gang Leader's face changed, he was frightened by the madness of Liu Zheji, obviously his strength was lower than his own, Liu Zheji insisted on an offensive to chase and kill himself, the momentum of the White Tiger Gang Leader was suddenly at a disadvantage, the blue sword qi attacked, and the White Tiger Gang Leader was in a hurry to block again, this time he used his true qi, but he was still tumbling by the sword qi's blood and blood.

"What kind of monster is this kid!"

The White Tiger Gang Leader roared wildly in his heart, Liu Zheji was obviously a miscellaneous fish in the middle of the congenital stage, and he even beat him, a dignified innate master, who had no power to fight back, which made the White Tiger Gang Leader extremely depressed.

"Enough!"

The White Tiger Gang Leader shouted fiercely, and a fierce tiger composed of true qi burst out from his wide open mouth, and after devouring the Stacked Waves Sword Qi, the White Tiger immediately devoured the Liu Folding Halberd.

"No!!" Gu Meng'er's heart was torn apart when she saw this scene, she understood that the Liu Broken Halberd was categorically unable to survive the attack of the innate martial artist.

"Young Master!!" Gu Zhenyu also roared angrily, his whole person exuded an aura like a demon god, and a hurricane around him appeared out of thin air, and the hurricane wrapped Gu Zhenyu's figure and kept advancing, even Ah Ning and Zou Qingshui next to him were forced to dodge aside because of his momentum.

"It's not over yet. ”

Liu Zhe's right hand holding Qiushui tore out of the tail of the "White Tiger", his whole body turned blood-red, and streams of blood-colored steam erupted from the pores around him, forming a viscous mist.

"Tai'a forging body technique??" Gu Meng'er said in surprise.

Gu Zhenyu's figure also stopped suddenly, and he also recognized the exercise of the Liu Folding Halberd.

Tai'a forging body technique can be cultivated to the full level to defend the innate martial artist, and even the innate primal realm martial artist is not an opponent, and although the Liu Zhi Halberd, who has cultivated to the eighth layer, defeats the innate martial artist, he can still resist the attack of the White Tiger Gang Leader.

I saw that after Liu Zhe halberd rushed out of the white tiger formed by true qi, Qiu Shui in his hand swung forward at an extremely fast speed, and there was no sword qi formed in front of him, but after Liu Zhe halberd waved the same way again, a sword qi that was so thick that it was comparable to the attack of an innate martial artist was like a huge wave, and it slapped towards the White Tiger Gang Leader, and this huge wave was mixed with a trace of blood, which continued to expand in the shocked eyes of the White Tiger Gang Leader.

"Stacked waves!

Liu Zhiji finally used his killer weapon that he had been cultivating for many days!

"Bang. ”

The White Tiger Gang Leader flew out without any suspense the moment he touched the giant wave, and a huge wound appeared on his waist, looking at the location, it was deliberately aimed at by Liu Zheji.

After the White Tiger Gang Leader flew out upside down, Sun Miao happened to be behind him, only to see Sun Miao gritting his teeth, and in the incomprehensible eyes of the White Tiger Gang Leader, he swiped off all his vitality with one palm.

This scene happened extremely quickly, not only Liu Zhiji was stunned, but even Sun Miao's subordinates were also stunned, they didn't understand why Sun Miao would attack the White Tiger Gang Leader instead.

"If you don't want to die, put down your weapons. ”

Sun Miao roared, frightened, and his subordinates, including the White Tiger Gang, threw their weapons on the ground.

"Are you okay?" Gu Meng'er walked to Liu Zhiji's side at this time, he looked at Liu Zhiji's pale face and felt a pain in his heart, she didn't understand why Liu Zhiji did this.

On the other side, after Sun Miao's subordinates unloaded their weapons, Sun Miao took the initiative to come to Liu Zheji and others and knelt down and said: "The leader of the White Tiger Gang abruptly attacked this woman, and was killed by the little brother.

At this time, Gu Meng'er finally understood why Liu Zhiji was desperately moving, Liu Zhiji's pale face suddenly became pitiful in her eyes, every woman will have a good impression of the person who is desperate for herself, not to mention that there is such a complicated relationship between Liu Zhiji and her, Gu Meng'er's closed heart door suddenly opened a gap.

"Good kill. Gu Meng'er said softly.

"Huh?"

Sun Miao didn't hear what Gu Meng'er said, but the Liu Zhiji beside her could hear it clearly, but when Liu Zhiji saw the unwilling head of the White Tiger Gang Leader, he was suddenly a little excited, and he waved his hand weakly to signal Sun Miao to leave.

Sun Miao knelt down again and left with his subordinates, while Liu Zheji and the others stood beside the body of the White Tiger Gang Leader and silently stunned.

"Bang bang. A crisp applause came from not far away.

"I just came here and saw a good show of heroes saving beauty, I really envy the little girl, cousin, it seems that you have found a wishful husband. Gu Mengying's voice suddenly came out.

Behind her were Gu Chengcheng and others with dark faces and trembling lips.

"Meng'er, how are you. ”

"Let's go. ”

Gu Meng'er suddenly took Liu Zhe's hand and brought him to the side, Gu Zhenyu and the others also glanced at each other, although they were full of doubts, they still chose to follow.

Gu Chengdu was halfway through his words when he saw Gu Meng'er holding Liu Zhiji's hand and leaving, he was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood, he got up and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Gu Mengying.

"Wait, someone's coming. Gu Mengying said softly.

As soon as she finished speaking, several agile figures jumped here, and one of them happened to step on the mutilated body of the White Tiger Gang Leader, and the figure was unstable and almost fell to the ground, I don't know if it was scared or what.

"I ....... ”

Before he could say the words, he was covered by a small white hand.

"Tell you a few times, don't swear, isn't it just a corpse?" The voice was crisp and pleasant, but the tone was a little angry.

"Xiaolu, this is not one, it is half. Ji Pingsheng rubbed the blood stains stuck to his shoes on the sand next to him with a bitter face.

"Phew, I don't care if he's one or half, and I'll break your teeth if you swear again. Although Zhan Xiaolu's voice and expression were very arrogant, her eyes didn't dare to look at the corpse on the ground, but a woman in yellow behind her squatted on the ground with interest to check it.

"This person is a congenital martial artist, and he was injured by a martial artist who used swordsmanship before his death, but the real fatal injury is in the head, it seems that he was conspired against, and the interesting thing is that the person who injured him is likely not to be an innate martial artist. After the woman in yellow analyzed, Zhan Xiaolu's face turned paler the more she listened, her body trembled and leaned against Ji Pingsheng's back, but her little hands kept twisting the muscles of Ji Pingsheng's back because of nervousness.

Ji Pingsheng's face turned red suddenly, but in order not to lose Zhan Xiaolu's face, he couldn't help but make no sound, and his expression looked so funny.

"To be precise, the person who injured him is a master with a sword, and an assassin who is proficient in psychological warfare!"

Another young man with an indifferent expression stood behind the woman in yellow, he was dressed in a cyan swordsman suit, and what caught people's attention was the blood-colored long sword hanging from his waist.

"Brother Mo is right. The woman in yellow stood up in agreement.

"Bang bang. Gu Mengying applauded again, attracting the attention of Ji Pingsheng and the others.

"The first place on the Qianlong list, Ji Pingsheng of Luofeng Academy, and the eleventh Mo Zhiyan. ”

"There are no more ghost hands in the catastrophe, and the Taiping world has the heart of Buddha, peeling off the bamboo shoots and dissolving the corpse, and clearing the grievances. ”

"Presumably this is the daughter of the Yellow Prison Division. ”

Gu Mengying said the identities of the three of them word for word, and Ji Pingsheng suddenly glanced at her with strange eyes.

"Don't your hands hurt when you applaud like this?"

The smile on Gu Mengying's face was even worse.

"Does it hurt in my body, does it hurt in your heart?"

"Don't dare, don't dare, I'm in pain in my back, and it has nothing to do with me where your pain is. Ji Pingsheng caught Zhan Xiaolu's little hands behind his back and firmly placed them in his cuffs.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and open the Divine Marquis Secret Realm. Mo Zhiyan frowned.

"Wait a minute, the people haven't come yet, and the concubine will naturally open the secret realm after the people come to Qi. ”

After Gu Mengying finished speaking, Ji Pingsheng and the others ignored her, and several people left the corpse at their feet and chose to wait in the woods next to them.

Coincidentally, the place chosen by several people coincided with the place where Liu Zhe was killed, the two teams glanced at each other, Ji Pingsheng didn't realize it, but the rest of the people looked at Ji Pingsheng holding Zhan Xiaolu's hand, here Gu Meng'er held Liu Zheji's hand, and the two sides compared, and the atmosphere suddenly became strange.

Gu Meng'er also realized that something was wrong, and let go of Liu Zhiji's hand without a trace, but Ji Pingsheng was a little shameless, and refused to let go even under Zhan Xiaolu's repeated threats.

"The beloved has to hold her hand all the time, in case she lets go this time, she won't be able to catch it next time. Ji Pingsheng's words meant something, but listening to Gu Meng'er's ears made her a little ashamed.

"What the hell is going on with you?"

Liu Zhiji unceremoniously slammed back.

“............”

Everyone fell into silence, Ji Pingsheng was even more stunned, and Zhan Xiaolu took advantage of his stunned kung fu to withdraw his little hand, which made Ji Pingsheng depressed.