Inside the inn.
Shangguan Yunque looked at Li Xingyun, dumbfounded.
This stupid boy still believes in the hypocrite from Tongwen Hall.
"Brother Li." Hearing this, Zhang Zifan was so moved that he was speechless.
It feels so good to be believed.
"Hey, I said, what are you going to do!" Qingguo's rough voice resounded throughout the lobby, which made Zhang Zifan's face freeze.
"What?
Hum hum, when do I need to explain to such an ugly, ugly, weird person like you when I work in Tong Wen Guan? ? "Li Cunzhong sneered twice, stood up on the chair with his hands behind his back, and looked at the two ugly women beside Zhang Zifan with disdain.
Who is Li Cunzhong?
The master of the Zhongzi Sect of Tongwen Hall is the adopted son of King Li Keyong of Jin Dynasty. When he brings the clues of Longquan back to Tongwen Hall and makes extraordinary achievements, his status will naturally rise.
As for whether he would kick the iron plate, did you see the three-meter-tall giant behind him?
His brother, Li Cunxiao, is a great leader!
How could he fail against several teenagers?
The three words "ugly" started a single cycle in the minds of Zhang Zifan, Qingguo and Qingcheng.
"It's over." Zhang Zifan's mind was buzzing, and he subconsciously slipped away further away from Li Cunzhong.
Before Li Cunzhong could say the next sentence, Qingguo grabbed his legs and started beating Li Cunzhong like Hulk rubbing Loki.
Qingguo was seen holding Li Cunzhong's legs and swaying his body, knocking over several tables and even the fine banquet in front of them.
Qingguo slammed Li Cunzhong to the ground, and Qingcheng and Qingcheng stepped forward and continued to punch and kick him.
Unable to understand his hatred, Qing Guo suddenly jumped up and sat directly on Li Cunzhong.
After getting up, Qingcheng spat on his face again.
"Ugly, ugly, ugly, you dare to call me ugly, ugly!" Qingguo's furious voice echoed throughout the inn.
"Damn it, you're looking for death, Old Ten!" At this time, Li Cunzhong was almost beaten to the point of losing his dignity by the Qinguo Qingcheng two men. He was filled with anger and greeted Li Cunzhong as a filial piety.
Lu Linxuan was already frightened and overwhelmed by this turn of events.
Why is it suddenly so hot again?
Ji Ruxue calmly watched the situation on the field, but with her big star level skills, she really couldn't get involved.
Shangguan Yunque pinched his orchid fingers and looked at Tongwenguan's jokes.
Li Cunxiao saw that Ninth Brother was beaten so badly that he was no longer human. He roared and rushed into the inn with fists.
Upon seeing this, Shangguan Yunque's originally relaxed expression turned slightly solemn. If Li Cunxiao really rushed in, he might not be Li Cunxiao's opponent.
But looking at Li Xingyun who was still calm and composed at this moment, Shangguan Yunque felt relieved again.
Seeing that Li Cunxiao was about to rush into the inn, Li Xingyun raised his hand to pick up the sheathed Huanshou Sword on his waist. The air flow rolled between his palms, making the surrounding air turbulent. Li Xingyun used his deep internal strength to pull the Huanshou Sword from Popped out of the scabbard.
The ring-headed knife flew straight towards Li Cunxiao, who was about to rush in. The copper ring on the handle hit Li Cunxiao heavily on his abdomen. The strong internal force blessed by the knife made his figure shake, and he couldn't help but step back. step.
Li Xingyun jumped up and rushed out of the inn with Qinggong. He looked like a ghost and caught the deflected Huanshou sword. He held the scabbard in one hand and held the knife in the other. He stood outside the inn with the sword in hand.
In front of him, Li Cunxiao's figure was like a demon. His huge figure blocked part of the sunlight, and the shadow enveloped Li Xingyun's entire figure.
Li Cunxiao beat his chest with both hands, raised his fist, and hit Li Xingyun.
The fierce fist set off a gust of wind, which made Li Xingyun's red hair and armor rustle. The terrifying aura contained in his fist seemed to be able to open mountains and cliffs.
"Xingyun!" Shangguan Yunque exclaimed nervously when he saw this.
Li Cunxiao has been famous for a long time, and he is really afraid that Li Xingyun will suffer.
"Brother." Lu Linxuan was quite anxious, but he couldn't help.
Ji Ruxue looked at Li Xingyun. At this moment, from her perspective, Li Xingyun blocking Li Cunxiao's figure alone gave people... a sense of security.
There was some worry in her beautiful eyes. She knew that Li Cunxiao was known as the strongest in the world. Although Li Xingyun was very skilled in martial arts, compared with Li Cunxiao, would he be...
"Brother Li, Uncle Ten!" Zhang Zifan looked at Uncle Nine who was being besieged by Qingguo and Qingcheng, and then at Uncle Ten who was about to fight Li Xingyun. At this moment, he just felt in a dilemma.
Qingguo and Qingcheng are both in the middle heaven position. It would be easy for the two of them to defeat ten of Li Cunzhong. Brother Li's skills are unfathomable, and his tenth uncle is in the high heaven position. He cannot intervene on either side.
While looking at Li Xingyun, he saw Li Cunxiao punching him. He moved away the hand that was holding the scabbard. Golden aura gathered in his palm, and he struck out a palm. The colorless and invisible aura in Li Cunxiao's palm matched the golden aura in Li Xingyun's palm. collision.
Li Xingyun, who has mastered the complete Seven Star Jue and Qi Sutra, and at the same time absorbed the internal power of the five great Yamas, is no longer inferior to Li Cunxiao in terms of skill at this moment.
Li Xingyun's body was filled with golden aura, while Li Cunxiao's body was filled with domineering aura. The two were in a stalemate. The aftermath caused a strong wind and billowing sand and dust. In the inn closest to the two of them, many tables, chairs and benches were destroyed by the internal energy of the two. The aftermath of the attack flew away, causing the frame to fall apart.
The innkeeper was hiding behind the counter, and the other guests and passers-by on the street had already run away when they saw this.
The fierce wind made Lu Linxuan unsteady. Zhang Zifan was about to step forward to help Lu Linxuan, but Ji Ruxue beat him to it.
Lu Linxuan looked at Ji Ruxue, who was also a little reluctant but helped him, with a complicated expression.
Shangguan Yunque withdrew his hand that was about to reach out to help Lu Linxuan and secretly said vixen. Qingguo and Qingcheng stopped beating Li Cunzhong with his hands and feet, which made Li Cunzhong breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, he was lying on the ground in agony dragging his bruised body, gritting his teeth and trying not to be blown away by the aftermath of the fight between his tenth brother and Uncle Yang's apprentice. He looked at Zhang Zifan, but saw that Zhang Zifan had no intention of looking at him. , looked at Lu Linxuan with concern, and then at Li Xingyun and Li Cunxiao who were wrestling.
"You are really my good nephew." Li Cunzhong cursed secretly, touched his black eye sockets that were beaten by Qingguo, and rubbed his waist that felt like it was broken by Qingcheng's kicks.
Damn it, what are the backgrounds of these two ugly monsters? With this strange power, he, the dignified leader of the loyal sect, didn't even have a chance to react, so he was pushed to the ground and beaten violently by the two of them.
When looking at Li Xingyun and Li Cunxiao, the arms of the two people who were in a stalemate were shaking slightly due to the violent collision of internal forces, but Li Xingyun remained calm, while Li Cunxiao roared angrily and exerted force, but his strength was like a mud cow drowning in the sea, and it was difficult to see Li Xingyun depth.
