Xiling and Wang Yundian surrounded Guo Yiqing. Seeing this phenomenon, Guo Yiqing joked: "How about it? You two should choose to go one by one?"
The two of them answered at the same time: "If you can fight in a group, why choose a one-on-one fight?"
The two of them swung their swords at the same time and stabbed Guo Yiqing.
Guo Yiqing took a pill calmly, and when the two swords came to his side, they disappeared in front of them in an instant. The two quickly sheathed their swords and turned around, back to back.
At that moment, Guo Yiqing appeared in front of the two of them. This time it was their turn to separate at the same time. The two Guo Yiqing stabbed each other and then disappeared again. Both Guo Yiqing are clones, so where is his true body?
Several leaves secretly attacked Wang Yundian's neck. Xiling flicked a leaf, and the water droplets on the leaves floated into the air. She made an orchid finger, flicked her finger, and a few droplets of water turned into ice and hit those few leaves. A leaf.
"I originally wanted to fight tooth for tooth and blood for blood. I didn't expect that Miss Xiling saw through all this." Guo Yiqing clapped his hands and walked out from the side. At this time, he smelled of blood. His eyes were red, but not as scarlet as those of Hongshengdan.
"The pill I took is gradually taking effect. Next, it will be the world of the three of us. I will let you two understand what despair is." Guo Yiqing grabbed his right hand, and a barrier suddenly appeared out of thin air. , wrapped up the three people.
Guo Yiqing made a sweeping sweep, and a sword energy struck towards Wang Yindian and Xiling.
In the other direction, Chan Hong and Zheng Cexiao looked at each other without speaking to each other.
After a while, Zenhong turned around and left. Since there's no fight anymore, there's no point in keeping him. He'll only get upset if he watches too much.
"Zhi Shun went astray, and Senior Brother Zekong died. I believe that you were not responsible for Senior Brother Zekong's death. You just talked nonsense in front of all the disciples. I don't know what happened to you, but if you If they just leave like this, what do you think Senior Brother Zhishun and Zekong will think in the spirit of heaven? What do the disciples of the Qiu Su Sect think?" Zheng Cexiao sighed.
Zen Hong smiled mockingly, turned around and said, "Yes, unless you give me the position of leader."
Zheng Cexiao shook his head: "You know, this is impossible."
Chanhong said angrily: "In this way of heaven, is it wrong to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune? Is it wrong to have a faster way to success and save more people? I have no selfish desires at all. I am thinking about all living beings and the poor." For my own sake. Without enough power and strength, I cannot save this world."
Zheng Cexiao also said angrily: "Do you have this strength? No! Without this strength, what do you want? When the water is full, it will overflow. If you have the strength, why did my senior brother choose me as the leader and not you? You did it wrong It needs to be changed, children understand this, why don’t you understand it!”
"Then tell me! What is right! What is wrong! The life of the nobles is life, but the life of poor people is not life, right? In terms of strength and cultivation, I am higher than you. In terms of relationships, my connections are better than yours With broad qualifications, I have traveled to more continents than you. My road has been more bumpy than yours, and I have seen more worldly things than you. Even if I save people, I still can’t do it more than you. Why do you want to be the leader! Why!"
"Based on your current attitude. If you lead the Qiu Su family with your current attitude, you will die! I don't know whose instigation you listened to, and I don't want to talk to you so much. Let me ask you, this Qiu Su Door."
"Are you going to reply? Or not?"
Chanhong replied categorically with the word Zheng Cexiao.
Zheng Cexiao sighed and said, "Then I will keep you here even if I die."
Zenhong was laughing, and the laughter was getting louder and louder. He looked at his junior brother who was worse than him in everything, and couldn't help but shake his head. He kicked off his back foot and ran in the direction of Zheng Cexiao, "Junior brother, you are not qualified to let me kill you."
Zheng Cexiao also flew towards Chanhong, also with a palm. The two palms faced each other, and the energy released directly made the place where the two stood sink an inch. The two men closed their palms, and used Zenhong's palm as a horizontal knife, slashing directly towards Zheng Cexiao's neck. Zheng Cexiao blocked it with his fists.
After the four punches were sealed, the two continued to use their footwork. Chanhong hit a knee butt, and Zheng Cexiao jumped up, pressing the sole of his foot against Chanhong's knee. With the help of the power of the knee, the two faced each other again, and then The two separated again.
"Junior brother, your cultivation has improved." Zen Hong said, and took out his sword from the square inch object.
"You should at least care about the people around you. Not only me, Yin Dian has also made great progress. You always have yourself in your eyes." Zheng Cexiao also took out his own from Fang Cunwu. arms.
A stick, he is a soldier.
When Chanhong saw Zheng Cexiao's weapons, he even sneered. The previous heads of the Qiu Su Sect were sword cultivators, and sword cultivators did the most damage. In his generation, there was a military cultivator. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and a sword energy slashed out.
Zheng Cexiao inserted the stick into the ground with both hands. When he turned his hands, the stick automatically turned into the wind of Chanhong's sword energy, which was wrapped around the head and tail. Zheng Cexiao picked up the stick and flicked it. With the stick, he returned two blows from the stick to Zen Hong, who slashed them with his sword.
Chanhong attacked again and stabbed Zheng Cexiao with the tip of his sword. Zheng Cexiao played the stick trick leisurely, but Chanhong's sword was only three steps away from Zheng Cexiao when it was interrupted. However, Zen Hong did not stop attacking. He saw the right moment and struck with a horizontal slash.
With a "ding" sound, the stick flower's last move directly blocked the sword.
"Don't underestimate the military cultivator." Zheng Cexiao said, and hit Chan Hong on the waist with a sweep stick. Chan Hong also scratched Zheng Cexiao the moment he flew out.
The two glared at each other, roared, and disappeared. There was no trace of the two of them, only the collision of sparks. Zheng Cexiao jumped into the air, and the stick hit Chanhong's head. , Zen Hong holds the sword with both hands and presses hard.
The sticks and swords collided, and the two of them took off their hands at the same time, letting the weapons in their hands scatter aside. Chanhong punched Zheng Cexiao in the face, and Zheng Cexiao hit Chanhong on the left shoulder. The two of them took several steps back.
Both of them were panting, but Zheng Cexiao was obviously panting more.
"Huh, yes, I still have to admit you, Ce Xiao, you have indeed made rapid progress." As he said that, a golden halo gradually enveloped Zen Hong's palm.
Zheng Cexiao's hands couldn't help but tremble. This move is the true inheritance of Qiu Sumen, Qiu Yun Palm. As long as they are inner disciples of the Qiu Su Sect, they can learn it. But everyone's color and power after learning is different.
Just divide it into two colors, one is golden yellow and the other is red.
Zheng Cexiao's Qiu Yun Palm is red, and its power is no match for Chan Hong's.
"Senior brother, I'm offended." Zheng Cexiao's palms were gradually covered with a layer of red halo.
"It's just a compliment, and you're so arrogant? Junior Brother Ce Xiao, we both learned Qiu Yun Palm at the same time. Who will offend whom next?" Chan Hong said with a smile.
"Autumn Cloud Palm, rise!"
The red autumn palm is like the bright red maple leaf, full of life
Zheng Cexiao's red Qiu Yun Palm collided with Chan Hong's golden Qiu Yun Palm. The red and golden auras merged together and then exploded...
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In the kitchen of Fan's house, Li Kanyuan made supper with his own hands. He looked at the midnight snack he had prepared, took out a packet of medicinal powder from his clothes, and smiled evilly.
Wangai, Li Xinluo and Fan Yintang are waiting for the midnight snack made by Li Kanyuan. Li Xinluo sat on the highest stool, holding his chin with his right hand, his feet dangling in the air, swaying back and forth. There are only a few people in Nuoda's Fan Mansion now, and it is very quiet.
"It's so boring. My cousin's supper is not ready yet? If I had known, I would have gone out and bought it." Li Xinluo sighed and said.
"It's rare that he doesn't have random thoughts and is distracted. Wouldn't it be better to do something else? Just let him be like this." Fan Yintang explained that ever since Li Kanyuan came back from wandering around a few times, he has been looking for something to do. Cooking, cleaning, and packing herbs. As long as it was something that servants usually did, he had done it all.
Fan Yintang and Wang Ai didn't stop him. As long as he could be temporarily busy during this period, his thoughts would not be focused on the death of his father.
"Here it comes, here it comes. The midnight snack is here, I kept you waiting for a long time." Li Kanyuan came to everyone with the midnight snack.
Fan Yintang looked at the bowl of late-night snacks in front of him, and then glanced at Li Kanyuan. Li Kanyuan said with a smile: "What's wrong, cousin. Is there something on my face?"
Fan Yintang shook his head, smiled and said it was nothing.
Next to them, Li Xinluo and Wangai ate the late night snack made by Li Kanyuan. Li Xinluo gave a thumbs up and said: "The late night snack made by my cousin is still so delicious. If my eldest cousin is here, it will probably be even more delicious." good."
"Yes, yes. If my three younger brothers are included, it will be even more lively. So we must cherish the present, eat noodles well, and live well." Wangai also echoed from the side.
"Yes, live a good life and cherish the present." After Fan Yintang finished speaking, he also picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
It was late at night, and the stars in the sky were getting brighter and brighter. The guards in Fan's mansion all lay on the ground for some reason. In the hall, Li Xinluo, Wang Ai, and Fan Yintang also fell asleep. A young man put on a mask and a hat, held a lantern in his hand, and opened the door of Fan's house.
Li Kanyuan took a deep breath of air. Yes, there was a breath of success in the air.
"It's so late. All the shops should be closed. Where else are you going? Do you want me to accompany you?"
Li Kanyuan was shocked at first, and then calmed down. If he couldn't see through this, he wouldn't be called the number one genius of Licorice Hall.
Li Kanyuan turned around, took off his mask, and asked with a smile: "When did you see it? Cousin."
"No one would be like you. His father was dead, and he went out to relax all day long without even looking at it. And this." Fan Yintang threw the things in his hands at Li Kanyuan's feet.
It was a mask broken in half. Li Kanyuan remembered that after a fight with Hongshengdan that day, he walked back to the house and threw the mask to the ground again in anger. At that time, Li Xinluo came to him, but he didn't When I had time to clean up, I kicked the mask under the bed.
"I originally thought that you would be greatly affected by my cousin's affairs. So I never asked you about my cousin's funeral. I waited until I had arranged everything before asking you how you made your decision. But you let me see that Something to see.”
"The reason why Hongshengdan and the others killed my cousin was not because he told everything, because they had already made all the plans that would start within this time period. This is just a surface, and the real reason is that they If you find someone who can replace your cousin, you are the more ambitious one."
Fan Yintang explained.
Li Kanyuan laughed: "Hahahaha, yes, I admit, you are right. So, have you sent someone to arrest me?"
Fan Yintang shook his head: "Only I know. Even Xinluo, I didn't tell."
"Then do you want to catch me with your own hands and make me kneel in front of my father's grave, kowtow and admit my mistake? Hahahaha."
"What have you wanted for so many years? Is there anything that my cousin can't satisfy you?"
"Yes! That is the position of the head of your Fan family. My father, a loser, just can't give it to me. That's why I asked people to assassinate Fan Xiaoxi, but he was saved by Luo Fuhe. I also want to kill him You, but this useless thing called Hongshengdan is worthless. Tonight, tonight I had a chance to kill you with poison. But, I changed my mind. I will use my strength to kill you and Fan Xiao personally. Stop and get down. I no longer want the position of the head of the Fan family. I have thought of a better way. I want to destroy the Fan family's many years of foundation. Let you two brothers and the two brothers Fan Jinglun fall into complete despair."
Li Kanyuan put on the mask, and an air current was generated around his body. The leaves wrapped Li Kanyuan. The next moment, the leaves scattered and Li Kanyuan disappeared.
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Zheng Cexiao was lying on the ground, unable to move. There were several wounds on his body, and blood kept flowing out of the wounds. Chanhong was standing in front of him. Chanhong also vomited several mouthfuls of blood, but he could barely walk. .
"When we succeed in this matter, you will know that the path I am taking now is the avenue, the right path." Zenhong said.
Guo Yiqing came to his side, looked at Zheng Cexiao on the ground, and said with a smile: "You sects are really bad. Two against one, you all lost. Alas, it's so pitiful. Let's go, Zenhong."
Zen Hongda waved his sleeves and left with Guo Yiqing in the distance.
Zheng Cexiao sat up slowly and took a pill. The wound slowly stopped bleeding, but his heart was still bleeding.
Fan Yintang sat down against the door in despair. He was holding a late-night steamed bun made by his cousin. He took a bite and found that it was still hot. Why did he eat it? His heart felt so cold in an instant.
People in the same starry sky, separated by two continents, were looking towards the sky at this time, and they couldn't explain or understand what they were thinking. Obviously I am on the right path, but why do the important people around me take that incorrect path?
