62: Life or death, success or failure, there is no retreat

Style: Girl Author: Disgusted with three waysWords: 2602Update Time: 24/01/11 13:43:17
It's the third watch, and there are three watches every night. There seems to be no difference between the three watches every night, just a little charming and a little ecstatic, but tonight's third watch is particularly different.

Li Muchan was sitting in a mink coat, wearing a black robe and a large cloak. In this enchanting midnight night, he should be regarded as the happiest person on the Qinhuai River.

He should be happy.

In less than a year, he rose from a frustrated little man to power and became a leading figure on this river and even in the entire Jinling City. He no longer had to keep running around, being bullied, wandering around, and unable to control his own life and death. It turned into a pivotal existence among the three religions and nine streams.

The river reflects the moon, and the breeze blows the bright moon.

Now that he has become the great shopkeeper and head of the river, he naturally has to hold a banquet.

The night banquet started at Youshi, and Li Muchan, who had always been a teetotaler, also drank a few drinks. He exchanged glasses with everyone, and got acquainted with people of all walks of life, including ghosts, ghosts, and snake gods, as well as some martial arts families in Jinling City. There are many people in the world.

It was not until midnight that he confessed his crime and left in a drunken state. He returned to his room, fell down on the gorgeous and warm soft couch, and fell asleep, drunk and dreaming.

It was obvious that he was indeed very happy.

This feeling of being surrounded by others, being looked up to, and being fawned over by others, although it takes a lot of effort and trouble to deal with it, it is undeniable that the difference in power and status has been shown invisibly, which makes people feel satisfied.

But who knows whether Li Muchan is really happy? And are you really satisfied?

He looked like he was deeply asleep, humming vaguely, and smelled of alcohol.

But, it was just at the third watch.

The lamp at the corner of the table, filled with oil and with a long wick, suddenly went out.

Not only this one, but also the tall lamp in the corner and the wind lantern on the other side were all extinguished.

The light went out, but the sword was on.

A flash of cyan sword light suddenly shone out of the window, and then pointed like a shooting star from the sky at Li Muchan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed. The tip of the sword spit out cold light, and the force of the sword was as fast as the wind, incredibly fast, and thrillingly urgent. This fatal sword cut through the moonlight in an instant, and it came with great force.

The sword lit up for a moment, and the knife also lit up.

A green light appeared on the bed, which was the light of a sword.

Li Muchan, who had been sleeping soundly, suddenly turned over and jumped up, flashing in the air. He held the long knife in his hand without any hesitation and moved with the same urgency.

The swords crossed each other, and green light suddenly appeared. In a daze, Li Muchan could see clearly the other party's features through the moonlight from outside.

This was a figure dressed as a rower and boatman, and he had a pungent smell of fish and shrimp, but his sinister eyes and the "green willow" in his hand made the identity of the visitor clear.

Surprisingly, it was Xie Longteng, the second young master of Shenjian Villa.

"Unexpectedly, the 'Thunder Envoy' of the Demon Sect is actually the 'Seven Dragon Heads' of the Blue Dragon Society." Xie Longteng said with a hoarse voice.

Li Muchan didn't say anything, nor was he surprised. He thought that when he exposed Shangguan Xiaoxian's fake "Five Dragon Heads", the other party saw the flaw.

After all, he was the only one who had seen the real "Five Dragon Heads", and with the ambush that night, as long as this person had any brains, he would definitely be suspicious of him.

He wants to replace it! ! !

In just a moment, Li Muchan was sure of the other party's thoughts. This person now wants to survive in a desperate situation, otherwise the "Excalibur Villa" will not be able to spare him, and the "Green Dragon Society" is looking for him all over the world. It can be said that there is no way to go to heaven, and no way to enter the earth. They can only borrow his identity as the head of the Seven Dragons. on one's last legs.

But how could Li Muchan not realize that when he returned to Jinling, it was this person who carried him in the boat?

Moreover, he has been waiting for a long time.

The bodies intertwined for a moment, Xie Longteng drew his sword and moved forward. The sword light in the room lit up like stars. He drew the sword with his right hand, and suddenly extended his left hand with a very mysterious and amazing technique. The long sword in Li Muchan's hand immediately changed hands.

It is the unique skill of the Xie family, the sword-stealing style of stealing the sky and changing the day! ! !

In the blink of an eye, Xie Longteng's palm struck with a breathtaking sword light that struck Li Muchan's throat. It was fast, fierce, and powerful.

But the trembling sword light all over the sky suddenly disappeared, and Xie Longteng suddenly flew out; his face was full of shock, and his eyes were even more horrified, because the sword light he swung had been caught in the air by an almost transparent left hand. . On his chest, a big hand was pushing his body, the wind was blowing loudly in his ears, and waves of cold energy penetrated his heart and lungs, making his hands and feet feel cold.

He still wanted to use the knife, turned his wrist, and the tip of the knife pierced Li Muchan's chest. However, there was no scene of the sharp weapon piercing the flesh under the knife. Instead, there was a sound of metal and metal.

"Soft armor?"

In Xie Longteng's stunned and desperate expression, he hit the pillar behind him, and with a sweet breath in his mouth, the breath that had been seriously injured and forced to lift suddenly disappeared; before his feet even landed on the ground, the palm on his chest had been rubbed fiercely. Shen, with one press and another, a sinister palm force suddenly appeared on his body, and the reverse blood in his throat that he had swallowed turned into a ball of blood mist and spurted out.

Using his palm as a sword, Li Muchan used his fingers as swords to seal nineteen large acupoints on the opponent's limbs, and then retreated in a flash.

In the darkness, the lights were turned on again. Xie Longteng struggled to look around and saw Li Muchan sitting under the lamp, with loose black hair. Half of his fair cheeks seemed to be dyed a cold jade color by the light of the lights, looking at him with a smile but not a smile. he.

"You seem to hate me?" Li Muchan asked.

Xie Longteng swallowed a mouthful of blood foam, his eyes were extremely hateful and extremely sinister. If this person hadn't revealed Shangguan Xiaoxian's false identity, it was not certain who would win. He gritted his teeth and said, "I wish I could eat you alive, and become a ghost." I won’t let you go either.”

"I really admire you." Li Muchan said without any expression on his face, "Why do you people like to say such things? The same goes for the one who died in Chang'an City."

The smile on Xie Longteng's face froze for an instant. He looked deeply at Li Muchan, fell silent, and finally said resignedly for a while: "My fate today will be your future, kill me."

Li Muchan shook his head: "I won't kill you, or I won't kill you now."

Just when Xie Longteng's eyes were cloudy and uncertain, Li Muchan said quietly: "Don't worry, I won't hand you over to the Great Dragon Head, let alone the Divine Sword Villa. I thought of someone who can keep you alive." A longer solution, you should be glad that you still have some value."

At this moment, his expression was very dull, as if the previous happiness was all fake.

Yes, it is indeed pretending.

Because Li Muchan understood that these things were just gifts given to him by others and never belonged to him. Since the other party could promise him all this glory and wealth with one word, he could also make him lose everything with one word.

Moreover, what he wants is not something that cannot be put on the table, something that makes people hide and tuck away, and be timid.

Whatever he wants, he knows how to get it.

Li Muchan pondered for a long time and suddenly asked: "Do you know the identity of the old man riding the sedan?"

When Xie Longteng heard this, he was startled at first, and then he smiled strangely, his shoulders trembling, as if Li Muchan was dead.

Just when Li Muchan showed impatience, frowning and squinting, Xie Longteng leaned against the wall, calmed his breath, and said meaningfully: "I know that person is Dalongshou who rescued him from a certain prison. He came out, and his surname is Di, and he was once suspected to be a marquis."

Li Muchan's narrowed eyes suddenly widened: "Your surname is Di, Lord Marquis?"

His eyelids trembled, and some anecdotes and secret records he had seen in the past were emerging in his mind. After a while, his lips moved and he whispered softly: "Farewell!"

Parting is not a separation, but a weapon. It was once known as one of the seven most terrifying weapons in the world. Like the "Sword of Eternal Life", it is a legend in the world.

Parting hook.

The most impressive battle for the owner of this hook was when he used it to defeat a hereditary first-class marquis, a big shot who played an important role in the "Blue Dragon Society", and his reputation spread throughout the world.

Xie Longteng suddenly stopped hating and just laughed.

"Hehehe, I seem to know what you are going to do. Your ambition is bigger than mine. I have already..." He bared his teeth in a strange smile, with blood between his teeth. He was extremely crazy. "Ahem... I can already see it. The posture you had when you fell."

Li Muchan picked up the green willow on the ground, looked at the swords in his hands, his eyes were bright, and he said lightly: "You have lost your martial arts, your ambition, and your magnanimity. If you don't burn the boat, you will never move forward." How can you reach the top with your heart? Your father can even sacrifice himself to achieve his goal. You should really learn from this... Now that you have entered the world and competed, succeeded, reached the top and the world was shocked, failed, it is just a death. There is no way out!!”