Now, Qiu Peng felt as if he no longer belonged to him. All he had left was gasping for air.

At this moment, in the shade of the fine maple trees, a faint flash of knife light, and three consecutive screams came not far away, making the faces of the people present slightly stunned.

These three screams were connected together, as if they were issued at the same time, they must have been the three assassins who had escaped just now, right? Who could kill three people in the blink of an eye? Even if they were chopping melons and vegetables, they weren't so fast, right?

Everyone looked in that direction, and a man dressed in gray cloth appeared in front of them, he looked tall and thin, with a black face scarf on his face, which was different from the face and material of the clothes on his body, apparently untied from the Assassin who had just been slain, and tied to his face.

He just stood there, and he seemed so arrogant and wild. His sword was on his waist, the gray scabbard had no decoration, and his knife was the same as her people, arrogant, wild, but with a little vicissitudes.

When he stood there, although he was only standing on a flat ground, looking at his demeanor, it seemed that he was standing on the top of Wanren Peak, with a look of contempt for the world.

If the pride of Kitano Peak is a little bit of self-pity for a lonely shadow, as well as ridicule and disdain for everyone, then the pride of this gray-clothed man is the kind of arrogance that looks down on the world and is not admired by anyone.

Although it is impossible to tell his age, judging from his luǒlù hands, he should have at least passed the age of middle age.

He walked over arrogantly like this, although there were more than two dozen people present, there was only Qiu Peng in his eyes.

"Actually, I didn't want to do it. The gray-clothed man looked at Qiu Peng lightly and said, "It's just that seeing your blow just now gave me a reason to have to take action." ”

"Who the hell are you?" asked a young man brought by Lin Xue recklessly.

The gray-clothed man turned his head to look at the young man, his expression seemed to be looking at a fly or an ant, and then he turned his head and continued to look at Qiu Peng, with a little vicissitudes and sighs: "I didn't want to make a move, because once I made a move, I would never allow anyone here to leave alive." This is what I don't want to see, no matter how I say it, it's all the children of the old people. ”

The young man, who had been scorned, apparently feeling insulted, rushed forward angrily: "Look at the knife!"

The gray-clothed man turned his head to look at the young man who rushed over, and there was a hint of impatience on his face, as if he was looking at a fly with disgust and helplessness.

"You're not worth my knife. He raised his right hand and stretched out an index finger to swipe at the young man who rushed towards him.

With a "whoosh", the sharp wind broke through the air, and the knife qi came out, as if his outstretched index finger was a long knife like a substance, the young man raised the knife to block, and Cang Lng laughed and shouted: "iǎ心!" At the same time, he had already pulled out the long sword and rushed forward.

The sharp sword qi passed through the long sword that the young man held above his head, and continued downward without being hindered in the slightest, the long sword broke in response, and the sword qi went straight to the top of the young man's head.

Cang lng's long sword could arrive, and with a wave of sword qi, it collided with the sharp knife qi, cutting off the sword qi, and at the same time, his body was also hit by the powerful impact, and he took a few steps back, and his originally white face suddenly turned red. A few sharp gasps.

"It's good that you can take my finger knife. It's a pity that I have to be here today, it's really a pity. ”

Cang Lng smiled and took a deep breath, suppressed the churning qi and blood, and then said: "Senior, haven't we offended you?"

The gray-clothed man glanced at Cang Lng coldly and smiled, and said, "However, I will not allow people who have seen me, who know my identity, to leave here." ”

Canglng smiled and said, "The whereabouts of the predecessor are so mysterious, how can we know the identity of the senior?"

The gray-clothed man looked at Cang Lng coldly and said with a smile: "As long as I listen to your tone, I know that you must know my identity." ”

Cang Lng smiled and continued without denying this: "But none of them, these young people, know. Why didn't the seniors raise their noble hands and let them go? What's more, they were all the sons of the old people of the predecessors. ”

The man in gray seemed to be a little moved, hesitated slightly, and then said, "No! everyone must die here today." There are at least two other people besides you who know who I am.

Canglng smiled and said, "Who is it?"

The man in gray pointed to Lin Xue and Song Qi, who were standing behind Canglng Xiao, and said, "This NV child, it should be from the Dongfang family, when she saw this ring on my hand,"

As he spoke, the gray-clothed man raised his hand and shook a ring on the tail finger of his right hand, "Just face change, bow your head, my relationship with their family, it is impossible for her not to know who I am." ”

"Also," he paused, pointed at Song Qi and said, "And this iǎ girl, as soon as she saw my appearance, she made all kinds of gestures, commanding these young iǎ babies behind her, she should have made arrangements for retreat, right?

Cang Lin looked back with a smile, and sure enough, he found that under the command of Song Qi's gestures, the young man brought by Lin Xue had already stood in a neat vertical formation, ready to retreat at any time.

Seeing Song Qi nodded, he realized that Song Qi had indeed made the name of retreat.

From this point, it can be seen that the gray-clothed man's eyes are sharp and his mind is sharp.

At this time, Song Qi pushed Lin Xue, the two of them glanced at each other, Jiā changed a few gestures, Lin Xue took a step forward and said, "Senior, are you also an assassin hired by someone?"

The gray-clothed man said lightly: "I know that there are a group of people who want to assassinate this iǎzi, but these are not my people, originally I just wanted to come and see the excitement today, but the sword of that iǎzi just now really made me feel that I couldn't help but shoot." ”

After a pause, he continued: "Because if we don't make a move, this iǎzi's storage zài will have an adverse impact on our plans. ”

He shrugged his shoulders and added lightly: "It doesn't matter if you sue you, you won't have the life to leave here alive anyway." ”

Lin Xue took a step forward and said, "That must be because the seniors think that Li Zixuan's martial arts are so high that they will threaten your Cheng Dù, right? ”

The gray-clothed man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he glanced at Song Qi, which made Song Qi's heart chill for a while, and then said, "Hmph, you can say whatever you want." ”

Song Qi pointed at Qiu Peng and said: "If the seniors are really not afraid of Li Zixuan, Li Zixuan is now dying and seriously injured, even if the seniors don't make a move, I'm afraid they won't survive today, so why kill him?"

"If the seniors really feel that his skills have reached the point where he can make the seniors make a move, then at least let him recover from his injuries and lose under the seniors' knives when he is in good shape, which can be regarded as fair, otherwise, don't the seniors think it's very good to do this?" Lin Xue continued.

"There is no such thing as fairness in this world. The gray-clothed man said with a little old-fashioned and proud tone: "iǎnv child, even if you have all kinds of wisdom and thoughts, in this situation in front of you, you can't fight the long knife in my hand, on the other hand, if I let you go, you can use your iǎ brain melon to deal with me, do you think it's fair to do this? There is no such thing as fairness in this world, I am old, I no longer have the jīng power of my youth, and I like to use the simplest way to do things." If he can kill him now, why wait for him to heal?"

Lin Xue said lightly: "That is to say, the seniors are still afraid of him." ”

The gray-clothed man's eyes glared at Lin Xue coldly and said, "Who said I was afraid of him?"

Lin Xue and Song Qi sang and harmonized, and they insisted that the man in gray was afraid of Qiu Peng's martial arts, so he wanted to kill Qiu Peng when Qiu Peng was seriously injured. This made a trace of anger flash in the gray-clothed man's eyes, and his proud affection made it most difficult for him to endure this provocation.

(To be continued, please visit wèn for the latest chapter.)