"Yes, there has indeed been some progress!"
I saw Zhu Youwen standing with his hands behind his back, facing "Li Xingyun"'s relentless attack, his contemptuous smile was particularly dazzling.
A body-protecting Yin Qi that was as dark as ink and as thick as real ink was constantly gushing out from all over his body, and it instantly solidified in front of him.
The extremely sharp blade of the Longquan Sword fell on the body-protecting Yin Qi that slowly squirmed like ink, without making any sound.
The sound of breaking through the air, which was originally just covered by the explosion in the air, was actually eliminated at this moment.
It's just that there are ripples on Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy.
It was like a drop of water falling on the calm water, causing ripples to ripple layer by layer.
No, that's not the case!
"Li Xingyun" was secretly shocked. Zhu Youwen's body-protecting Yin Qi was far weirder than that. It seemed that even his voice was swallowed up by it.
But at this moment, the body-protecting Yin Qi like ink was still sucking at his Longquan Sword, swallowing it in bit by bit.
At this moment of shock, a small tip of the Longquan Sword had already sunk into Zhu Youwen's body-protecting Yin Qi like a quagmire.
For a moment, "Li Xingyun" also had some doubts about whether the thing Zhu Youwen created could still be called body-protecting yin energy. This was definitely beyond the scope of body-protecting yin energy.
However, this is not the time to think about this.
"drink!"
"Li Xingyun" shouted loudly, and the Seven Star Art in his body began to circulate, and bright golden aura burst out from his body. The Longquan Sword was also instantly covered with a layer of golden aura.
The body-protecting Yin Qi seems to have a great repelling effect on the golden flame. The moment the golden gas flame is transmitted to the tip of the sword, the small piece of body-protecting Yin Qi adsorbing the Longquan sword explodes instantly, turning into droplets of ink and splashing in all directions.
However, before the drop of ink flew three feet, it was attracted by a strong suction and flew back, reintegrating into the body-protecting Yin Qi and returning to its original state.
Fortunately, Longquan Sword also got rid of its restraints, and "Li Xingyun" took the opportunity to escape.
If Jiang Yunqing and Dashuai were said to be extremely powerful, all they needed to face the enemy was to crush them with their skills and push them all the way.
Then, Zhu Youwen is really talented in martial arts, and his body-protecting yin energy is enough to show off his skills.
Zhu Youwen didn't know what it meant to be merciful. Even if he knew it, he would just raise his hand when he was about to kill someone in the end.
And this is just the beginning, he will definitely not hold back.
Zhu Youwen raised his hand, pointed at "Li Xingyun" who was retreating, and whispered: "Ghost bite!"
As if he had received some kind of instruction, the dark body-protecting Yin Qi in front of him instantly turned into a grimace, and with his big dark and sinister mouth open, he bit at "Li Xingyun".
"Buzz~"
The grimace formed by the body-protecting Yin Qi was extremely fast. In just an instant, it crossed the distance between Zhu Youwen and "Li Xingyun" and came to the front of "Li Xingyun".
"Li Xingyun" has just landed, but there is no way to retreat. Fortunately, he has finally landed, and there is support under his feet. The Seven Star Technique is operating at full strength, but it is not in vain. Zhu Youwen's strange move called Ghost Bite , directly blocking the sword in front of him.
"Bang!"
This body-protecting Yin Qi seemed to have a physical form, and it made a dull impact when it hit the Longquan Sword.
The impact of this grimace transformed from Yin Qi was extremely strong. At the moment of the collision, "Li Xingyun" was forced to take a few steps back, until he reached the step, and then stabilized his body.
The tiger's mouth holding the sword and the palm holding the horizontal sword were all slightly numb.
However, there was a smile on his lips. Sure enough, competing with Zhu Youwen was the most effective way to test his strength.
Gathering away the golden arrogance that belongs exclusively to the Seven Star Art, "Li Xingyun" who was originally like a golden man returned to his normal appearance.
The next moment, a domineering aura that was as strong as yang came out. He held the sword in one hand and held the grimace transformed from yin energy, and then flicked the sword with his finger.
"Dang~"
With a crisp sound, the grimace transformed from Yin Qi was instantly shaken away and turned into drops of ink, flying backwards in the direction of Zhu Youwen.
"That's all?"
"Li Xingyun" stood with his sword in hand, looked at the Ghost King and said with a smile.
"If you can't even take one of my moves, you are not qualified to fight with me!"
Zhu Youwen raised his hand and made a move, and the body-protecting Yin Qi that was scattered like ink was drawn and returned to his side.
"Then I should have it now!"
The moment the voice of "Li Xingyun" sounded, the golden arrogance around him rekindled. Under the stimulation of the strong and sunny aura, the golden arrogance surged sharply.
It was like throwing a gas can into a fire and it exploded instantly.
The next moment, the figure of "Li Xingyun" disappeared from the place, stepped on the seven stars, and came to Zhu Youwen's side in an instant.
The Longquan Sword in his hand, blessed and illuminated by the golden flames, made a dazzling horizontal slash.
On one side of Zhu Youwen's body, the body-protecting Yin Qi solidified on his right hand, and he directly grabbed the sword that "Li Xingyun" slashed horizontally.
The posture is very casual, as if the sword "Li Xingyun" uses is not the Longquan Sword, which is as sharp as clay, but just a wooden stick.
Even though "Li Xingyun's" sword was very fast, it was so fast that even the powerful emperors like Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling might not have the chance to react.
But he was facing Zhu Youwen, a being who had reached the level of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art. In Zhu Youwen's eyes, although the movements of "Li Xingyun" and that sword were fast, they were only fast!
"Dang~"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, and Zhu Youwen's dark right hand, wrapped in body-protecting yin energy, steadily caught the golden Longquan Sword with monstrous aura.
Seemingly affected by the golden aura around "Li Xingyun", the aura on Zhu Youwen's body was instantly detonated, and the body-protecting Yin energy as black as ink surged out of his body like a tsunami, far more powerful than the explosion of "Li Xingyun". The golden arrogance is even more terrifying.
If "Li Xingyun"'s golden aura that exploded was about ten feet high, then Zhu Youwen's surging body-protecting Yin energy was at least two feet tall.
"drink!"
"Li Xingyun" shouted loudly, and the golden arrogance surged again, reaching 1.4 feet in an instant, overwhelming Zhu Youwen.
However, is Zhu Youwen so willing to be overpowered?
"snort!"
With a cold snort, he spat out some Yin Qi from his nose, and the body-protecting Yin Qi suddenly surged to one foot six, suppressing "Li Xingyun" back again.
In just a few breaths, the bright golden aura and the body-protecting Yin energy as black as ink both climbed to three feet.
Outside the house, Zhong Xiaokui raised her head and looked coldly at the shocking vision, and waved helplessly. She still missed working with Mr. Jiang more than working under the Ghost King.
It’s not that there are more things to do under the Ghost King than with Mr. Jiang. The main thing is that the Ghost King is really not a leader. There are too many things to worry about under the Ghost King. For example, this time, If such a strange phenomenon caused too much commotion in the city, and if Mr. Jiang was still in Fengxiang, the Ghost King would inevitably suffer another severe beating, and she would be the one who would be the one to suffer the anger.
It was different when she was with Mr. Jiang. She basically didn't need to think too much about anything, she just needed to carry out Mr. Jiang's orders.
During the period when she returned to the Ghost King's command, she sometimes wondered if Mr. Jiang would beat the Ghost King from time to time, and he especially liked to slap him in the face, in order to arouse the Ghost King's strong desire to win, so that he could completely tie him down. Fengxiang will not let the Ghost King go out to make trouble, and at the same time, it can also ensure that a top combat force is available at any time.
Of course, she was just guessing. Mr. Jiang's thoughts were not something someone at her level could figure out.
She raised her hand and clenched her fist gently, feeling Peng Bai's surging internal force in her body. She couldn't wait to return to Mr. Jiang's side to do things.
At this time, a disciple of Huanyinfang came to Zhong Xiaokui. He subconsciously raised his head and saw the strange scene in the house. He was shocked and was about to scream. However, he thought of Zhong Xiaokui standing calmly in front of her. Although he was still shocked inside, he calmed down on the outside, raised his hands and saluted, "What are your orders, sir?"
Zhong Xiaokui looked away from the vision rising in the house, turned to look at the Huanyinfang disciple, and said coldly: "The plan can be put into action!"
"yes!"
The disciples of Huanyinfang responded and looked back at the sky above the house three times a step. No matter how many times they looked at it, they always felt that their young hearts were greatly shocked.
Seeing the reaction of this Huanyinfang disciple, Zhong Xiaokui shook his head helplessly.
After all, the Ghost King is careless. Fortunately, she has been with Mr. Jiang for so long, and she has learned some things. She has made some preparations in advance. If this "Li Xingyun" comes out of seclusion, his strength will definitely increase greatly. The Ghost King will definitely She couldn't help but want to discuss it with him. She didn't know whether "Li Xingyun" had any sense of propriety, but she knew that the Ghost King definitely had no sense of propriety.
Therefore, some things were arranged in advance to avoid any commotion in the city.
However, now it seems that those preparations were not enough, and she did not expect these two people to be so ignorant.
Forget it, if something happens, something will happen. Anyway, she has done everything she needs to do!
Anyway, it will be the Ghost King and "Li Xingyun" who are in trouble then, and it has nothing to do with her, Zhong Xiaokui.
Zhong Xiaokui shook her head helplessly, and simply turned around and left. Anyway, there was already a flying hero in Fengxiang City, and it was not unusual for another vision to come from the sky. Just let the people guess.
If it weren't for the legitimacy of Li Xingyun's future accession to the throne, this could directly make people claim that King Qi was favored by heaven. How could it be...
Um?
Why is my idea so similar to Mr. Jiang’s behavior? Am I so talented?
Zhong Xiaokui lowered his head suspiciously and began to think...
Although the DC area where the Ghost King's Mansion is located is arresting Khitan spies and strictly ordering all households to close their doors and not go out, they can't stand the fact that wealthy people have courtyards in their homes, not to mention that this vision is too big.
In a small courtyard, a little boy in black, about eleven or twelve years old, and another little boy about eight or nine years old wearing a tiger hat, climbed up to the roof with a ladder.
Two little boys were lying on the roof, sticking their heads out from the ridge, watching the huge and dazzling golden flames in the distance facing each other and the equally huge black clouds and mist, eating away at each other.
The little boy in the tiger hat had a slug on his nose. He turned to look at the boy in black next to him and asked, "Brother, what is that?"
The boy in black stared at the strange sight, scratched his butt, and said seriously: "Those are gods fighting with monsters, the golden ones are gods, and the black ones are monsters!"
"Oh! So that's it!"
The little boy in the tiger head hat sniffed hard, sucked back the runny nose, and replied in a confused voice, as if he understood.
After a while, the little boy in the tiger hat's nose started to flow again, and he muttered softly: "So gods and monsters look like this!"
The boy in black on the side heard this, and immediately turned his head and looked at the little boy in the tiger hat with disdain: "What do you know? The gods and monsters are all there, but they are so far away that you can't see them!"
"oh!"
The boy in the tiger hat sniffed and sucked in the snot again. He seemed to feel inferior for his ignorance, and then asked curiously: "Well, brother, have you seen it? What do gods and monsters look like?" ?”
"this······"
The boy in black didn't know how to answer his brother's question for a moment, and his face looked slightly embarrassed.
"Brother, you can't see it either, can you?"
The little boy in the tiger hat had snot flowing out of his nose again, and he looked at the boy in black without blinking.
"How, how is it possible? Of course I can see it! That monster is very ugly and scary. It has a bloody mouth, such long fangs spitting out of its mouth, and its eyes are bigger than a lantern!"
The boy in black racked his brains and said all the adjectives related to monsters in his mind, regardless of whether they were reasonable or not.
The little boy in the tiger hat didn't care whether the description was reasonable or not. He sniffed, his little face full of shock and horror.
He seemed a little scared, and then asked: "What about the gods?"
"God, God, God is an old man with a white beard!"
The boy in black didn't seem to find any description of gods. He thought about it for a long time and then casually dealt with it.
"oh!"
The little boy in the tiger head hat said "Oh" again. He seemed to be a little disappointed with the appearance of the god, but he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. After all, this was what his brother saw.
The boy in black turned his head to look at the strange scene in the distance, feeling slightly proud but also a little guilty.
After a while, the little boy in the tiger head hat gently pulled the boy in black's clothes and said softly: "Brother, I want to see what gods and monsters look like. Let's go to a closer place and see!"
Facing his younger brother's expectant gaze, the boy in black shook his head guiltily: "No, my parents said you are not allowed to go out today."
"We kept it secret so that dad and mom wouldn't know!" The boy in the tiger hat still insisted.
"No means no!"
The boy in black refused his brother's request without hesitation.
"oh!"
The boy with the tiger head hat let out a disappointed "Oh"...
After a while, a middle-aged man entered the courtyard carrying the boy in black and the boy in the tiger hat.
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In the city posthouse, Li Yao, the holy boy of Raojiang, pointed to the sky in one direction and shouted excitedly to Jiang Tong, who was studying Gu magic at the side: "Little Tong, little Tong, look, there is a vision coming from the sky!"
Jiang Tong looked in the direction pointed by Li Yao. The strange phenomenon caused by the Ghost King and "Li Xingyun" was really big. She saw it almost immediately. Her beautiful eyes flashed slightly, and she was a little shocked, but she didn't know Why, it always feels familiar.
Two figures flashed in her mind, one was a big man with red hair and a red beard, wearing a black armor every day. The big man's body-protecting yin energy seemed to be the same as that of the black cloud, but not as big.
As for the golden arrogance, she was a little unclear.
After the brief shock, Jiang Tong regained his composure and continued to study the Gu technique with concentration.
At first, Li Yao felt very happy when he saw Jiang Tong's shocked expression and the cute look with his beautiful eyes flashing slightly. However, this lovely scenery was fleeting, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and felt sorry for himself just now. Yelling and feeling a little embarrassed.
However, he did not forget the fleeting shock on Jiang Tong's face just now. He scratched his head and said, "Xiao Tong, such a vision is rare, but not sought after. Let's go and have a look!"
"If you don't go, I still have to learn the Gu art! You can go by yourself!"
Jiang Tong shook her head and refused without much thought. She had to learn the Gu body refining method as soon as possible, so that she could help her master.
"Xiao Tong, let's go take a look, it won't take long!"
Li Yao still wanted to persist and continued to persuade him. If he really wanted to go alone, he would have gone there long ago. He mainly wanted to go see it with this girl.
"That is to say, it will still waste time. Besides, what's so interesting about that vision? My master can still fly! If you want to go, go by yourself!"
Jiang Tong still refused. Although the vision was beautiful, no matter how beautiful it was, it was not as important as what the master ordered.
"Oh, if you don't go, then I won't go either!"
Li Yao lowered his head in despair. After just a moment, he suddenly raised his head again, picked up the topic and asked, "Xiaotong, the flying hero rumored in the city is not your master, right?"
Li Yao's expression was very exaggerated, with his mouth wide open and his eyes widened. It seemed incredible and hard to believe.
"no!"
Jiang Tong categorically denied it.
And in her mind, a figure in white naturally appeared. It was her junior brother who was a bit older, a bit handsome, and loved to act cool!
Li Yao continued to look for topics and asked: "Who is the Flying Hero? Do you know Xiaotong?"
"have no idea!"
Jiang Tong shook his head, and after thinking about it, he still didn't reveal his junior brother.
For a moment, the courtyard fell into silence. Li Yao scratched his head vigorously, as if thinking about how to continue the topic, but in the end it seemed that he did not think that it was not so abrupt, and then he became lonely.
Li Xiang, who was sitting on the recliner nearby, opened his eyes at some point and glanced at the vision in the distance, and he basically understood what the vision was about.
This vision should be caused by "Li Xingyun" and the ghost king Zhu Youwen. The golden flames should be caused by "Li Xingyun" using the Seven Star Technique with all his strength. Needless to say, the black cloud is also the Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Art.
Tsk, tsk, tsk, that boy can actually compete with Zhu Youwen, it seems that he has achieved great success!
Without looking any further, his eyes fell on his apprentice. He sighed helplessly when he saw that even though his face was lonely, his eyes were always fixed on Jiang Tong.
"well!"
This disciple, how filial he was when they met again, but since Jiang Yunqing's little disciple came, this disciple has been like a ghost.
However, after thinking about it carefully, Li Suo shook his head helplessly, closed his eyes, and showed a kind smile on his lips.
If these two people can succeed, it will be a good thing.
After all, this little girl is the disciple of that boy Jiang Yunqing!
Jiang Yunqing can only be described as "monster". The other cave masters in the Twelve Cave, including the chief cave master, compare Jiang Yunqing with Yuan Tiangang, but in his opinion, Jiang Yunqing is far more comparable to Yuan Tiangang.
A pill of elixir created Yuan Tiangang, but Jiang Yunqing was not like this, just as it is difficult to create another Wuhou in this world.
Ahem!
Of course, his apprentice is not bad either, after all, he is Li Suo’s apprentice!
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On the way to Jianlu Villa, Li Maozhen, Chi Li and Xian Shen also noticed the movement caused by Zhu Youwen and "Li Xingyun".
Xianshen frowned slightly and looked at Li Maozhen doubtfully: "There are such masters fighting in the city, why don't you take care of it?"
Chi Li asked, "Do we need to take action?"
"Let's go and see it together!"
Li Maozhen glanced at the vision of black and gold confrontation and nodded.
There are only so many masters in the city, and those who can cause such a phenomenon are even rarer. You don't need to exclude them, you can directly target a person. That guy Zhu Youwen will definitely not be able to escape.
As for the other person, he had some guesses that it might be Li Xingyun's impostor, but he felt that it was unlikely. Li Xingyun's impostor was not that strong. After all, he had fought against both Zhu Youwen and the impostor, and knew both of them clearly. Strength.
Let’s not talk about other people, just talk about Zhu Youwen. This guy is making so much trouble in the city. Aren’t you afraid that Jiang Yunqing will deal with him?
Oh, Jiang Yunqing is not in Fengxiang!
That’s okay!
Immediately, the three of them rushed towards the house where Zhu Youwen and "Li Xingyun" were.
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No matter how much impact it had on the outside world, the change from empty to empty outside the house did not affect the two people discussing inside the house at all.
"Li Xingyun" and Zhu Youwen were evenly matched and had a stalemate for a while.
It's a pity that although "Li Xingyun" has thoroughly integrated all the martial arts through Qi Jing and broken through that layer of barriers, there are still differences between high and low in the great heaven. His young age is not only his advantage, but also His disadvantage is that after all, his background is not as good as Zhu Youwen, who is nearly twenty years older than him.
As time went by, it gradually fell into decline, and the golden flames were gradually suppressed by the body-protecting Yin Qi. It seemed that one was one foot taller in spirit and one foot taller in devilishness, which was very shocking.
"Boy, this can't be done!"
Zhu Youwen held the Longquan Sword with one hand, looked down at "Li Xingyun" and smiled contemptuously.
"It's true, but do you dare to take another blow from me?"
"Li Xingyun" is not arrogant. It is not shameful to lose to Zhu Youwen. Moreover, he did not lose in terms of momentum, but in terms of foundation. For most people, he is proud of it.
He is still young!
This may be Zhu Youwen's peak now, but it is definitely not his peak!
"Hahahaha~"
That word "dare" made Zhu Youwen raise his head and laugh arrogantly. The laughter spread wildly and made people's hair stand on end.
Suddenly, the laughter stopped, Zhu Youwen lowered his head suddenly, stared at "Li Xingyun" with his red eyes, and smiled contemptuously.
"It's just a matter of receiving your Hundred Swords or Thousand Swords, so why not?"
With that said, Zhu Youwen released his hand holding Longquan Sword.
Feeling that the restraining force on Longquan Sword disappeared, "Li Xingyun" instantly retreated and retreated to the steps again.
Even though the two have been fighting for such a long time, they only had three moves to fight each other. The first two moves were back and forth, and the third move was a competition of hard power. "Li Xingyun" was already strong enough. But he was still almost killed by Zhu Youwen. If it was a life and death fight, "Li Xingyun" might not be able to last this long.
However, "Li Xingyun" will not belittle himself. He also has things that are useless.
"Watch out, this sword will be my full blow at this moment!"
"Li Xingyun" stood with his sword in hand, closed his eyes, the golden aura around him disappeared, and all his aura was restrained. At this moment, he was like an ordinary person holding the Longquan Sword.
"Let's see if your strongest attack can break my body-protecting Yin Qi!"
Zhu Youwen stopped and patted the dust on his shoulder armor, and stood with his hands behind his back. The monstrous dark Yin energy converged, forming a dark barrier in front of him.
"Buzz~"
Suddenly there was a trembling sound in the air, and I saw "Li Xingyun" throwing the Longquan Sword into the air, his hands instantly wiping across his waist, and sweeping his hands in front of him, a needle bag unfolded, and the afterimages of his ten fingers were on the needle bag Flashing rapidly, dozens of silver needles were shot out in an instant.
In the past, what he learned was what Li Xingyun learned, and Huayang Acupuncture was also his specialty.
He grabbed it with his backhand, pulling the needle bag back with his internal force, and pinned it on his waist casually.
At this time, the Longquan Sword had already fallen in front of him. The strong internal force controlled the Longquan Sword to hang in the air, and then flipped out of the air, from upright to horizontal, with the tip of the sword pointed directly at Zhu Youwen.
"Chi chi chi~"
With the current skill of "Li Xingyun", when he uses the Huayang Needle, the penetrating power is so terrifying that ordinary body-protecting Gang Qi cannot block it at all, similar to those of Chang Xuanling and Chang Haoling. The Yin Qi will be defeated in an instant.
However, what was paired with this was Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy, which was the highest level of Jiuyou Xuantian Divine Skill's body-protecting yin energy that its creator, Corpse Ancestor generals, had not reached.
The Huayang needle penetrated into the body-protecting yin energy, but it did not have any impact on the body-protecting yin energy. The body-protecting yin energy showed no sign of dissipation or even turmoil.
No, it seems to have some influence.
The first move before "Li Xingyun", the Longquan Sword penetrated Zhu Youwen's body-protecting Yin Qi, but there was no sound feedback.
But this time, there was sound.
"Li Xingyun" raised the corners of his mouth slightly, a smile appeared on his broken face, took a big step back, then turned around and kicked the hilt of the Longquan Sword.
Huge power was transmitted to the Longquan Sword, and the Longquan Sword disappeared instantly without leaving even an afterimage. It seemed to have cut through the space silently, and the next moment it had pierced Zhu Youwen's body-protecting Yin Qi.
"boom!"
The Longquan Sword did not penetrate Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy like last time, nor did it penetrate into Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy like the Huayang Needle. Zhu Youwen's body-protecting yin energy was different from its previous performance. It was no longer a huge mouth that swallowed all things, but A wall of copper and iron.
After the huge impact, a tsunami-like air wave was released. All the tables and chairs in the house, and the doors and windows of the room were shattered. Cracks like centipede insects quickly covered the surrounding walls. The whole house was crumbling, as if a casual touch would turn the house into ruins.
"The strength is okay, but it can't break my body-protecting Yin Qi!"
Behind the barrier formed by the dark body-protecting yin energy, Zhu Youwen still stood with his hands behind his back.
Obviously, if "Li Xingyun"'s so-called strongest blow is just that, he doesn't need to take action!
"What if that's the case?"
"Li Xingyun"'s figure flashed, and his figure appeared in front of Zhu Youwen, raising his hand to hold the Longquan Sword.
The next moment, a unique white wave of air surged out, like a tiny gate under a huge dam, and the barrier formed by Zhu Youwen's body-protecting Yin Qi was instantly shattered.
The silver needle that pierced the Yin energy of the body was shot out twice by the remaining force of the sword, hitting Zhu Youwen's armor with a "ding, ding, ding" sound. The armor seemed to be some kind of treasure armor, and all the silver needles , all of them were blocked by this armor without exception.
Zhu Youwen was also slightly stunned, surprised that "Li Xingyun" used this unique move to break his body-protecting Yin Qi. Facing the sudden Longquan Sword, his body reacted instinctively and immediately raised his hand to catch it. The Longquan Sword is approaching three inches between the eyebrows.
However, what surprised him was that the sword had no power. It seemed that no matter whether he stretched out his hand to block the sword or not, "Li Xingyun's" sword ended there.
Suddenly, the aura that had just broken through his body-protecting Yin Qi reappeared, but it did not make the Longquan Sword move further towards his eyebrows, but endless waves of white air poured towards him.
It seemed like a strong wind was enveloping the clouds, or like a raging wave, a bit like Jiang Yunqing's wind control technique. His robes made a hunting sound, his armor was turbulent, and his red hair flew back desperately, and the huge impact was tearing it apart. His face made his facial muscles ripple like water waves.
The white air wave that was like a flood did not stop at all after it passed through Zhu Youwen. The crumbling wall was instantly washed away, and the door flew up along with the wall. However, before the door flew very far, it was hit by something unknown. Once the thing was blocked, the white air waves diverted from around the door and continued to impact towards the back.
It broke through walls and demolished houses. It was like an indestructible weapon. It went on a rampage for nearly ten feet before it came to an abrupt stop.
And all along the way, it was as if it had been razed to the ground!
"How about my sword?"
"Li Xingyun" withdrew the sword and held it behind his back. A small part of the sword blade protruded from his shoulder. The bright sword blade reflected Zhu Youwen's dazed and twitching face, which was combined with the relaxed smile of "Li Xingyun" beside him. sharp contrast.
"Buzz~"
In Zhu Youwen's ears, what "Li Xingyun" said seemed to be silenced, with only one syllable ringing.
After a while, he came back to his senses, wiped his face, and said with a bit of sadness: "Boy, I want to know now whether you can resist being beaten when you are exhausted!"
Hearing this, "Li Xingyun"'s face suddenly changed slightly, and the smile at the corner of his mouth froze and twitched: "Ahem, I'm exhausted and can't fight anymore. You won this fight, but you, the mighty Ghost King, don't win. I’m sorry!”
"Fuck you!"
Zhu Youwen raised his foot and kicked "Li Xingyun" in the abdomen. With the last of his strength, "Li Xingyun" used his strength to assume a sword-holding posture and flew out instantly, smashing into the room where he had previously been in seclusion.
With a "bang", the last strength of the house was broken and it was completely reduced to ruins.
"Huh~"
Zhu Youwen breathed out, and with this kick, he felt much better. He glanced at the ruins in front of him and shouted: "Boy, are you dead?"
No one answered in the ruins, and after a while, there was still no answer.
Just when Zhu Youwen was wondering whether his angry kick just now was too heavy, and was about to go over to check, a broken beam flew out of the ruins and fell aside with a "bang".
At this time, the weak voice of "Li Xingyun" came out from the ruins.
"Not dead, but I feel like I'm getting close!"
Hearing the voice of "Li Xingyun", Zhu Youwen's frown suddenly relaxed, and he stepped forward to dig out "Li Xingyun" from the rubble and put it aside.
When he turned around, he found a man with a silver mask holding a door panel in his hand and turning to look at the ruins behind them. A man and a woman beside him, like the man in the silver mask, turned to look behind them. Ruins, the two people's faces showed shock.
"Who are you?"
Zhu Youwen's red eyes flashed, and he asked in a deep voice.
He could feel that the auras of these three people were not weak, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart. Three masters appeared inexplicably in Fengxiang City. What on earth is this Huanyin Workshop doing? It might as well be merged into his Xuan Ming. teach!
The three of them turned around, and Zhu Youwen immediately saw the appearance of the man and the woman. The woman did not recognize him, but the man seemed familiar. He thought about it carefully, frowned and said: "The Gu King of Ten Thousand Poison Cave? Are you? Are you here to find your daughter?"
He remembered that there was a girl from Raojiang beside Jiang Yunqing before, who seemed to be the Saint of Ten Thousand Poison Cave, the daughter of the Gu King of Ten Thousand Poison Cave.
Seeing that Zhu Youwen recognized him, Chi Li nodded. Just as he was about to answer, he heard Li Maozhen in front of him sneer: "Haha, Zhu Youwen, you asked me who I am in Qi country!"
With that said, Li Maozhen took off the silver mask on his face.
"You're wearing a mask, how do I know who you are?"
Zhu Youwen was not surprised when he saw it was Li Maozhen. After all, this was the Qi Kingdom and Fengxiang. What was so surprising about seeing a Qi King?
In words, he was not afraid at all.
Li Maozhen had dealt with Zhu Youwen and knew what kind of temper this guy was. He didn't argue with him. He just pointed at the ruined house with a gloomy face, and then pointed at the nearly ten feet of ruined "corridor" behind him. ".
"You are causing so much destruction in Fengxiang City, just tell me what to do!"
"Whatever you have to do, just do it!"
Zhu Youwen shrugged, glanced at the place where Li Maozhen pointed for the second time and said, "Anyway, I didn't do these. If you have any problems, just find this guy!"
Immediately, Zhu Youwen turned around and picked up "Li Xingyun" and shook it in the direction of Li Maozhen.
"Li Xingyun" looked at Li Maozhen not far away and smiled awkwardly: "King Qi, long time no see!"
"What did you do?"
Li Maozhen stared at "Li Xingyun" and asked in a gloomy voice, seeming to be accumulating something.
"Well, maybe, probably, it should be!"
"Li Xingyun"'s voice was a little weak, which may be due to physical injuries, but his evasive eyes proved that he was obviously more guilty.
Suddenly, "Li Xingyun" raised his hand with difficulty, made a fist and pointed at Zhu Youwen behind him with his thumb, and said in a somewhat passionate voice: "But this guy must have contributed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Youwen let go of "Li Xingyun" who had confessed himself, let the injured "Li Xingyun" fall to the ground, let out a soft groan, and then pretended to be dead.
"Hmph, I did it. How can you, Li Maozhen, take advantage of me?"
Zhu Youwen crossed his arms over his chest, raised his head slightly, looked at Li Maozhen with contempt, and simply acted like a knife.
"hehe!"
Li Maozhen sneered: "I won't do anything to you. After all, I am not in charge of Qi Country now. When Jiang Yunqing finds out, guess what he will do to you!"
After saying the next sentence, Li Maozhen turned around and left, not wanting to have another word with Zhu Youwen, a piece of meat.
When they came here, Chi Li and Xian Shen looked at each other without saying a word, and left with Li Maozhen without saying anything.
After Li Maozhen and the others left, "Li Xingyun" got up from the ground neatly. Zhu Youwen's kick just now didn't actually hurt him much, it just made him lose his breath, and he had already recovered.
He patted the dust on his body, looked at Zhu Youwen and said, "What should I do now?"
He dared to fight Zhu Youwen head-on, but that didn't mean he dared to swing his sword at Jiang Yunqing. In his heart, Jiang Yunqing, the monster, had already been placed in the same position as the commander-in-chief.
"Cold salad!"
Zhu Youwen said coldly, and then left directly.
"Where are you going?" "Li Xingyun" shouted from behind.
"Find an inn!"
Zhu Youwen replied and left without looking back.
"Li Xingyun" looked around and smiled helplessly.
I dug out the Longquan Sword and its scabbard from the ruins. Suddenly, I found a bamboo hat that was still intact, with only two or three holes broken. I raised my hand to take it into my hand, put it on my head, and raised my hands to the sky. , stretched out, and the muscles and bones all over his body were crackling.
Looking at Zhu Youwen's leaving figure, a pair of peach blossom eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, and then he turned around and walked in the opposite direction, muttering to himself: "Then I'll find a place to drink!"
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In the red breeze, the shopkeeper held his chin absentmindedly and fiddled with his abacus.
Suddenly, a shadow covered her figure, and the shopkeeper said nonchalantly: "If you need anything, ask the clerk. When you pay, just put the money in the jar."
"I may have to settle this account with the shopkeeper in person. I'm sorry to have been a bastard for so long."
The man in red looked down at the pair of lazy peach blossom eyes, and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"you······"
Hearing that special voice, the shopkeeper stood up suddenly and saw the man in red in front of the counter gently lifting his bamboo hat, revealing a fragmented face that appeared repeatedly in her mind.
The man in red smiled and said hello: "Li Xian, I've seen you...um..."
Only then did he remember that he didn't seem to know the shopkeeper's name.
"Zhao Qingti, the green grass is green, Xi Shi is ti Ti, but Xi Ti is invisible!"
Hearing this man who had never had a name say his own name, it meant that this man had found himself. The depression on Zhao Qingti's face disappeared, and he smiled, and his charming peach blossom eyes slightly curved, as if they were real peach blossoms. bloom.
Li Xian was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses and introduced himself again.
"Li Xian, Xianyun Yehe's Xian!"
