Without the assistance of the girl of the Yin family, it was difficult for Shi Zi'an to compete with Xiaozhu, and after a few breaths, he encountered danger many times.

After Xiaozhu had an epiphany of the sword intent of heaven and man, he no longer blindly tricked him, and he was not afraid to collide with Shi Zi'an with his sword intent. After Shi Zi'an lost the biggest advantage of "strength", he was not an opponent at all, and he was even more dangerous.

The sound of the flute sounded again, slow and low, full of a sense of gloom, as if it had moved the sinking clouds in the sky. When Xiaozhu heard this laughter, his chest was stuffy, and the sword momentum was also blocked, allowing Shi Zi'an to snatch back the opportunity.

"Come again!" Qin Yan shouted in a deep voice, "Little girl, do you know how ugly you blow?"

His words were mixed with a low magic voice, which others had not yet noticed, but in the ears of the girl of the Yin family, it made her chest as painful as tearing, and her brain was more like a sharp cone piercing, which was more unbearable than ever.

The girl of the Yin family let out a suppressed and lowly scream, and finally couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, her snow-white clothes were soaked with a shocking red, and her delicate body was as fragile as paper, like a leaf that fell into the dust.

She knelt on the ground, supported herself with one hand, and after struggling to stand firmly, she brought the jade flute to her mouth, endured the severe pain in her body, and resolutely played a sad tune.

"It's stubborn. Qin Yan sneered, and was about to make up for the blow and defeat this woman's spirit. At this time, Yu Hanyan said: "This little girl is quite stubborn! ”

"Well, she plays as bad tunes as you do......"

The sound of the flute was sad and melancholy, and the girl of the Yin family still tried to invade Xiaozhu's spiritual world despite the bleeding from the corners of her mouth. But after she was hit hard by Qin Yan, her own breath was already disordered, and in Xiaozhu's ears, the player desperately wanted to make her infected with a low state of mind, just to reduce her fighting spirit, too revealing traces and too self-conscious. Fang Cai was just accidentally distracted by the sound of the flute evoking the memories of Bai Gonggong, as a martial artist with sword intent that was close to the heavens, as long as she didn't want to be sad, who could make her feel sad? If it weren't for Shi Zi'an's repeated entanglement, how could she let the who was hiding behind sit down peacefully?

The sound of the flute was in vain, and the situation poured again and again, finally breaking the fragile string that decided the victory. The heart of the girl of the Yin family became more and more sad and helpless, which was manifested in the sound of the flute, which was even more astringent and dumb.

Qin Yan shook his head: "Senior sister, this person is even more ugly than you......"

Before the voice fell, the winner was divided. The bamboo and wood sword was closed at the touch of Shi Zi'an's neck, leaving a small red dot. The sound of the flute stopped abruptly and fell into silence.

At that moment, the suffocating and powerful sword intent drew a light that pierced her eyes, and disappeared in an instant, only to make the Yin family girl's heart tighten instantly, and she forgot to beat in pain.

After this sword, the heavens and the earth were silent.

When the bamboo and wood sword was withdrawn, only the sound of the wind could be heard quietly. Xiaozhu turned around and silently walked back to his seat.

After a moment of distraction, the focus of Shi Zi'an's pupils refocused, and he saw the result clearly. He looked at Xiaozhu's back, touched the little blood stain on his throat, and his expression was dull and at a loss.

"So I don't even have the qualifications to let the eight-armed madman strike!"

He didn't even know where the girl who beat him came from. After the girl wins, she leaves her own life, and this kind of behavior is by no means the style of the demon gate. Could it be that she is also a poor person who was coerced by the eight-armed madman?

Is there nothing that can be done by such a powerful character under the hands of the eight-armed madman?

Shi Zi'an suddenly felt that his reputation as a "sword" was a joke.

He looked at Xiaozhu's sad and joyless face after sitting down, took a deep breath, put the sword back into its sheath, and bowed: "Thank you Miss Xiaozhu for your mercy under the sword, Shi Zi'an will remember it!"

Xiaozhu didn't make a sound, but the eight-armed madman sneered unceremoniously: "Shi Gongzi won't continue to kill demons?"

Shi Zi'an shook his head, turned around to support the girl of the Yin family who was standing unsteadily, and strode out of the door.

"Brother Zi'an, where are we going?" The young girl of the Yin family had a weak voice, but she was even more nervous about this arrogant young master, for fear that he would do something impulsively.

Shi Zi'an looked up at the clouds in the sky and smiled lightly: "Go back to Beiliang." ”

"Ah, this is going back?"

"Well, go back to the Sword Shrine, find your uncle and ancestor, and retreat for another three years!" Although Shi Gongzi was defeated, after a short period of depression, the ambition in his heart did not disappear.

"What a dynamic pair of men and women!" Qin Yan looked at their backs and sighed, "It's just a little older!"

Yu Hanyan agreed: "By the time they have been in retreat for three years, Xiaozhu has completely entered the Tianyuan realm, and there is no hope of challenge at that time. ”

Xiaozhu listened to Yu Hanyan's evaluation indifferently, without showing any joy. Suddenly, Qin Yan turned his face to her and said, "Xiaozhu, do you suddenly feel a burst of emptiness and loneliness now?"

"Lonely?" Xiaozhu was stunned.

It is said that the invincible masters of the world will have such feelings. Qin Yan said, "Looking at the entire martial arts now, except for the monster that doesn't move the real person, no one else is your opponent anymore, don't you feel lonely?"

Xiaozhu looked at him and shook his head strangely.

"Oh, I forgot, you've been dominating Ebony Town for many years, and you've never had an opponent, so you've long been used to the taste of invincibility, right? Speaking of which, I used to be quite lonely in the Demon Gate......

Yu Hanyan coughed lightly.

Qin Yan immediately remembered that there was an unwelcome guest next to him, turned to Liu Feng, who had a very bad face, and said with a smile: "Miss Liu, I didn't expect that Shi Gongzi to be a silver-like wax spearhead, you must be very disappointed, right?"

Liu Feng lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with him.

Qin Yan held up his chin and said, "In this restaurant, in addition to you, there are two good masters, you should know them?

The faces of the guests at several tables watching the battle from a distance immediately changed.

Liu Feng raised her pale face and looked at a table of guests next to the railing with difficulty: "Mr. Ma......"

An old man in purple with a judge's pen named by her was stunned, and shouted in a calm voice: "You know the old man, but I don't know you!"

Liu Feng smiled slightly, with a sneer in despair, and continued to look at the other person: "Huang Daxia......"

This time, she called a big man from Angzang, met Qin Yan's gaze, and squeezed out what he thought was the gentlest smile: "Don't dare to call me a hero, Mr. Qin just call me Xiao Huang." ”

Qin Yan asked, "Which way did Huang Daxia mix?"

The big man surnamed Huang was sincerely frightened, and he couldn't wait to shrink his nine-foot giant body to three feet: "Fooling around in a small place in the countryside and earning food is no better than a big man like Mr. Qin......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mr. Nama shout: "The surname is Qin, don't think that you are invincible in the world, wait for the holy monk to arrive, see if you can still laugh!"