Chapter 33: Three Slashes of Ghosts

The atmosphere was surprisingly tense, and in an instant everything seemed to freeze, and everyone stood still motionless, forming an eerie atmosphere.

The three of the four heroes of the Tang Sect who came back were stunned, as if they didn't believe that the green-clothed man in front of him with a knife on their hall master's neck was a human.

Just now, this man flew from them to their hall master, and they couldn't even see the afterimage, so they couldn't imagine how fast this man in green was.

However, Sanxiong only reacted for a moment, staring at the man in green not far away, ready to wait for the opportunity to save the hall master.

When the branch hall master saw them, he immediately waved his hand and said, "You guys stand down, I'll have a good talk with him." ”

The others were stunned for a moment, but immediately retreated.

The hall master looked at the man in green and said, "You are the Three Swords of Ghost Slayer, I recognize it." ”

This thistle is the most famous swordsman in the Yangtze River area, known as a knife killing, two knives to destroy the spirit, three knives to kill ghosts, because of the grudge with the Emei disciples, in three days to kill seventy Emei masters and famous, he has been silent since ten years ago, but I didn't expect to appear here today.

Ji Liang smiled coldly and said: "I didn't expect that after so many years, there are still people who remember me, why haven't I seen me for many years, and the people in the Tang Sect have become so weak." ”

The branch hall master frowned and said, "I, Tang Hai, am just a small branch hall master of the Tang Sect, how can I represent the strength of the Tang Sect." ”

Ji Liang took the ghost head big knife from Tang Hai's neck, grinned and showed Bai Sensen's teeth and said: "I don't care who you are, now Xiaoyaozi is mine, if you are meddling, I will kill you together." ”

Tang Hai breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Our goal is the same, we all want to die freely, and it doesn't matter who dies in whose hands." ”

Ji Liang snorted coldly and said, "I don't care about any of this, I've already said it." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ji Liang turned around and left, no longer looking at Tang Hai.

Suddenly, Tang Hai let out a strange whistle, and in an instant, hundreds of darts were shot out of the door, flying towards Ji Liang in unison.

Tang Hai instantly sent out the Thousand Rain Pear Flower Needle, one of the three secret weapons of the Tang Sect, towards Ji Liang's back, and countless silver needles flew out in an instant.

A triumphant smile appeared at the corner of Tang Hai's mouth, he knew that it was impossible for anyone to survive in a secret weapon at this density.

But for a moment, his laughter stopped abruptly, and his face turned pale as if he had seen a ghost.

The front and rear hidden weapons flew to Ji Liang's side almost at the same time, and Ji Liang was laughing, as if these were not murderous hidden weapons in front of him, but children's toys.

Suddenly, Ji Liang drew his knife and swung it, his body turned like a spinning top, and for a moment he saw the sound of a hidden weapon hitting the knife surface.

The sound only lasted for a moment before disappearing, and then Tang Hai saw Ji Liang looking at him with a cruel smile.

Tang Hai's face was expressionless, he was already shocked at this time, and he only heard him screaming like crazy as if he was running outside.

His body was still running, but his head was gone, and he ran a few more steps before falling to the ground.

Ji Liang was there looking at Tang Hai's head and smiling.

The dozens of Tang Sect disciples who rushed in were so frightened by the scene in front of them that they didn't react, and they all stayed in place for an instant.

Ji Liang suddenly turned his head to them and said, "Where did Xiaoyaozi go?"

These people still stood in place, still not relieving.

Suddenly, Ji Liang split Tang Hai's head in half with a knife and said, "I don't want to say my words a second time." ”

Among the ten people, ** people all fell to the ground and vomited, and the remaining one shouted: "He went to Jinyang County, ah!" As soon as he finished speaking, he screamed and ran out.

Ji Liang looked at the remaining people and shook his head and said, "You villains, you don't even have the courage to fight me, you actually plot against me, damn it." ”

As he spoke, the head of one person had moved.

The rest of them just stared blankly, fear had made them lose everything.

The swords came and went, and there was only one person left.

The last person opened his mouth wide and stared at Ji Liang, Ji Liang sneered, it turned out that this person had been scared to death.

Ji Liang walked out of the door and found that this place was already empty, he looked at the big pillar at the door and thought about it, waved his knife and danced on the pillar to engrave Ji Liang cleaned up the waste for the Tang Gate, no need to say thanks, and left with a laugh after carving.

Xiong Yu woke up with his head as if it was about to crack, and his mouth seemed to be burning with fire, if you feel this way, it proves that you must have drunk yesterday, and he was about to get up but suddenly found that it was not in the inn.

Xiong Yu immediately got up and the door opened, only to see a little boy in Tsing Yi poking his head into his head and looking left and right, and said with a smile after seeing Xiong Yu: "You're awake, drink some water." ”

As he spoke, he came in with a small teapot and added a pot of water to Xiong Yu.

Xiong Yu poured a few glasses of water to feel better, and immediately asked, "I'm in Blue Void Valley?"

The little boy nodded and said, "Mr. Lan Er brought you back, and when you came back, it was like a puddle of mud." ”

Xiong Yu smiled awkwardly and said, "What about my master?"

The little boy said: "He has been taken to the back mountain by Mr. Lan Er, fortunately, it is not too late, it is estimated that he will be able to come out in a few days." ”

Xiong Yu said: "Okay." ”

The little boy said, "Not good. ”

Xiong Yu said: "Why is it bad?"

The little boy said: "As soon as Mr. Lan Er comes back, I will tell him about your coming, and you don't even say thank you when you see it, how can I be good." ”

Xiong Yu said: "Then I thank you." ”

The little boy immediately said: "What is it when you talk about it, you are hypocritical at first glance." ”

Xiong Yu couldn't help but say happily: "What do you mean?"

The little boy smiled mysteriously, took out a small wine gourd from his bosom and said, "You fill me with this, even if you really want to thank me." ”

Xiong Yu said: "Why do you still drink?"

The little boy said, "Is there a rule that I am not allowed to drink?"

Xiong Yu shook his head.

The boy said, "Then why can't I drink?"

Xiong Yu suddenly smiled: "It makes sense, it makes sense." ”

The little boy said, "Then you don't want to go quickly." ”

As he spoke, he sent the small wine gourd to Xiong Yu.

Xiong Yu took the small wine gourd and said, "I can't believe that you are a child." ”

The little boy said: "Who said that a child must be a snot and shouting mother, can't there be a smarter child?"

Xiong Yu asked again, "Why don't you dare to go by yourself?"

The little boy said with a sad look on his face, "Mr. Lan Er has told everyone in the town not to give me wine. ”

Xiong Yu said: "Why does he want to do this?"

The little boy said: "Because Mr. Lan Er is an alcoholic, and there can only be one alcoholic in Lanxu Valley, if I am also an alcoholic, I will drink his wine, so he doesn't let me touch wine, but I like to drink." ”

Xiong Yu immediately took the little boy's hand and said, "You wait for me in the back mountain, Mr. Lan Er won't come out anyway, I'll bring some good wine back for you to drink." ”

The little boy laughed and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the back mountain, go and come back quickly." ”

Xiong Yu took the small wine gourd and immediately strode out.

The morning sun shone on Tang Jilian's body, and he lay comfortably on the roof of the broken temple, and the oncoming breeze made him laugh unconsciously.

He pinched his fingers and counted that three days had passed, and after stretching, he closed his eyes and recuperated again.

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and Tang Jilian looked sideways, it was actually the three people who went back a few days ago.

The three of them were full of anxiety, and they whipped their horses' buttocks desperately, and from time to time they looked backwards, as if something terrible was chasing them behind them.

Tang Jilian's face suddenly became solemn, he looked at the few people who were getting closer and closer, and said secretly in his heart: Isn't there something big, why are these people so flustered.

Thinking about it, he flew down the broken temple in one step and waited for them in front of the broken temple.

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