"This..." Zhou Lishui waved his hand and said, "Second Brother Bai still don't know, but what good is it for me that I want to tell you?"

Bai Suoming jumped around as if he was not in a hurry, and said eagerly: "Boy, don't sell Guan Zi to your Second Master Bai, tell me quickly, Uncle will let you go, this little rabbit cub."

Zhou Lishui saw that Bai Suoming was about to be on the file, so he cleared his throat and said: "First, there are two people, I'm afraid that Second Brother Bai is not their opponent, and the first one is the head of the respected Martial Arts Sect, the former leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, Lin Liefeng."

Bai Suoming gasped when he heard this, speaking of martial arts, Bai Suoming is really not Lin Liefeng's opponent, not to mention hundreds of rounds of battle, even if he can connect Lin Liefeng's three moves and two styles, I am afraid it will be difficult.

Bai Suoming said impatiently: "Who's next?"

Zhou Lishui looked at Bai Suoming's ugly face and said, "Uh... It's useless to say it, you can't beat it, you can't beat it・・・・・・" Zhou Lishui slowly came to Bai Suoming and whispered: "Second Brother Bai, even if you can't beat people, it's not a shame."

Bai Suoming said eagerly, "Say it quickly..."

"Wanling Divine Sect ・・・・・・ Dian Proud Heavenly ・・・・・・"

As soon as Zhou Lishui's voice fell, a lightning volley slashed down, followed by a deafening thunder that only slashed at the ancient tree, and suddenly the ancient tree split in two, revealing the white heart of the tree, and the split trunk fell down with the earth, sand and gravel underground・・・・・ and happened to smash into the cave where Dian Aotian's bones were buried, and suddenly the entrance of the cave was blocked by boulders and dead trees.

Everyone was startled and scattered in all directions to dodge dozens of meters away.

Bai Suoming couldn't help but tremble in his heart when he heard the name of Dian Aotian, and he couldn't say a word.

Yan Yihai, who was supported by the black iron roll, heard this, his whole body trembled suddenly, and he almost fell to the ground, trembling his hands and the surprised black iron roll and whispered: "I... I said, "Third brother, how does this kid know Dian Aotian? Is it difficult that the kung fu he uses was taught by Dian Aotian?"

The black iron scroll looked at Zhou Lishui in the distance in horror and replied: "Big, big brother, I, I also feel strange, so to speak, the martial arts that kid just used are indeed a bit evil, could it be that Dian Aotian passed on him?"

Yan Yihai thought for a long time and said: "Dian Aotian has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for decades, and it is rumored that he has already died...

Li on the side was unhurried and gently touched the old man Ding behind him and said, "Could it be that Dian Aotian is still alive?"

The old man Ding lowered his head slightly and replied respectfully: "The old man is a little safe, I think there must be something strange in this matter" has always been silent, Taishan pressed the old man Ding who did not change his face, and after hearing the three words "Dian Aotian" at this time, his face showed a sad color that he had never seen before. There was an impulse to rush forward for a while, to ask about the whereabouts of Dian Aotian.

Li only stared at the two thieves in front of him, where he would notice the unusualness of the old man, and nodded again and again without looking back.

After a long time, Bai Suoming pretended to be calm and said: "Well, although you little rabbit cub is annoying, but you can speak quite well, except for the arrogant Tianlin Gale Wind, I count my white second brother with the highest kung fu, hahahahaha・・・・・・haha

While the two were talking, Li Rucai, who fell to the ground, did not know where to go, and no one noticed Li Rucai's departure.

A wisp of breeze struck, and suddenly Bai Suoming's smiling face crossed a trace of displeasure, as if he thought of something, and hurriedly turned back to look at Li Rucai on the ground, but unexpectedly, Li Rucai had already disappeared into the crowd.

By this time it was already dawn, and the blood-red and vomiting morning glow slowly dispersed and scattered in the eastern sky.

The people around only watched the fierce battle between Zhou Lishui and Bai Suoming, completely forgetting about Li Rucai, who fell to the ground and was dying without saying a word.

At this time, Li Yishou, who was standing in the distance, also found that Li Rucai had escaped, and he was furious in his heart, only to see an angry expression looking at everyone present, as if he wanted to say something but swallowed it back.

The old man behind Li Yishou noticed Li Yishou's anger, lowered his head, and vaguely seemed to see something through the afterglow, and was about to speak, when suddenly a white shadow rushed past and rushed towards the back of the crowd.

Zhou Lishui was talking about Bai Suoming's martial arts on the side, but in fact, what Zhou Lishui said was just to deceive Bai Suoming, and the purpose was to get out of danger as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, Bai Suoming suddenly rushed away. Just as he was thinking about it, he followed the direction where Bai Suoming was flying, and suddenly saw a thin figure behind the crowd kidnapping Kun'er with his palm, and looked at all the people in front of him complacently.

It was Zhou Lishui's senior brother Li Rucai who held Kun'er hostage.

I saw Li Rucai holding Kun'er hostage while arrogantly looking at Bai Suoming who rushed over and said, "Hehe... Don't move, otherwise I will kill him・・・・・・"

Bai Suoming was empty, but he didn't dare to approach, so he hurriedly stopped his steps and looked at Kun'er, who was subdued by Li Rucai.

Stretched out his hand and begged, "Don't..."