Chapter 63: ?Thank you to the fellows sent by Lao Tie

　　 Nanliting is located in Qilidi outside Anping County, also known as Qiliting.
In the past, this old pavilion was full of passers-by who went to the market and stopped here. They looked in a hurry, or dragged their homes, or hawkers from outside the village, making this dilapidated pavilion naturally It has nothing to do with Qingjing.
　　 However, today’s Nanliting is exceptionally peaceful, quiet and silent. The hairy prelude before the rain falls on the black tiles on the pavilion, like thunder bells, and the surrounding bushes are blown by the wind like waves.
The dark clouds before the storm came, like light ink poured into the smudged color, light gray, heavy, the rolling clouds, like the back of a late old man who can’t stand upright, constantly pressing down, bringing the world hard to breathe Of depression.
　　The official road passes straight in front of Nanliting.
　　 On the official road in the distance, there was the tapping sound of a bamboo stick, which sounded rhythmically, not hurriedly or smoothly.
　　 It seems that people's heart can't help beating.
　　 The soil on the ground was thickened by the rainwater before the rainstorm.
　　 Accompanied by a faint sword chant, it was the faint sound of raindrops falling on the blade of the sword.
　　 Before the heavy rainstorm.
　　The withered old man came to the edge of Nanliting, and so far he stopped moving.
　　 Around his body, there are four ancient bronze swords suspended, and the sharp sword light seems to cut the world away.
　　 The old man laughed, raised his invisible eyes, and looked towards Anping County.
　　 Under the county seat, there is a green shirt, carrying a sword wrapped in cloth, walking step by step.
　　 The black cloud pressed down the city and wanted to destroy it, but the green shirt figure walked, causing the black cloud to be broken.
　　 "Chen Tianxuan."
　　 The withered old man murmured, and then, he sat down in the long pavilion and waited, the four swords were still floating.
　　 Steward Chen walked out of Anping County and saw the old man in the Nanliting at a glance.
　　 can't help but sigh, in a blink of an eye for thirty years.
　　 Yuan Chenggang, who had a sharp temperament and said with a joke that he dared to kill the heavenly immortal with a single shot, also became a withered old man, with less spirit and more twilight.
　　 Tightened the ancient sword on his back, but Steward Chen moved forward at the same speed.
　　……
　　 is centered on Nanliting, five miles away.
　　 There are many figures watching.
　　 Wen Tianxing sat on an imperial chair prepared by the child, squinting, his face guttered.
　　 "Jianghu gracious, guilty, there will be a day at last."
　　 "But the grievances of the rivers and lakes are one of the best things in the world."
　　 "This battle can also bring an end to the Anping County turmoil."
　　 The old man strokes his beard, his crane robe blows in the wind, dark clouds are overwhelming, and the heavy rain will be torrential.
　　 The two children stood quietly and well-behaved, without questioning, leaving only the old man talking to himself.
　　……
　　 Luo Feng took Zi Wei and Fang Zheng, standing on the slope, staring at the Nanliting, the two gradually converging, his eyes trembled slightly.
　　 This is called a shocking battle.
　　 "The first grade versus the second grade of the falling realm is definitely the top confrontation in today's Daxia cultivation world."
　　 Luo Feng exclaimed.
　　 Fang Zheng said in a dull voice: "My lord, since Lord Siqing knows that Anping County Council is so terrible, and the strong are like clouds, why send adults? Only Siqing can be shocked by such a strong one."
　　 Luo Feng was despised, but he was not angry.
　　 glanced at Fang Zheng, but smiled coldly.
　　 The meaning of the smile is obvious.
　　You? Know a fart.
　　……
　　 In the four directions from the southeast to the northwest of Anping County, the corpses of the four second-rank cultivators who were beheaded by Steward Chen with one sword were lying cold.
　　 There are four figures walking fast, the earth seems to be shrunk under their feet, all four of them glanced at the corpse, and then quietly housed them.
　　 Across different directions, they all raised their heads, looking towards Nanliting, their eyes playful.
　　……
　　The dark clouds are as dense as ink into the water.
　　 Depressed as if to fall from the nine heavens.
　　The dense swine knives revolved at a high speed, and they slashed towards Luo Hong. Several heavy black knives and sharp blades approached the door.
　　 Tu Sando made a sharp scream, and the pig knife in his hand slashed across an arc.
　　 The pig-killing knife is covered with dense blood. It is a knife that kills countless people and has slaughtered many villages...
　　The fishy wind spread over the face, making Luo Hongchui's hair and hair rise.
　　 Tu Sanduo was a little crazy, even some uncontrollable anger, with a touch of revenge.
　　Blood Lingji died, died in Luo Hong's hands.
　　 The Blood Lingji, whom Tu Sanduo knew through the Black Iron Evil Order, although he knew that this woman was very cruel, Tu Sanduo still had different thoughts about the Blood Lingji.
　　 When he confirmed that Xue Lingji was dead in Luo Hong's hands, he swore that he would scrape Luo Hong with one knife and pay tribute to the dead soul of Xue Lingji!
　　 Luo Hong's words are very arrogant, but today Luo Hong... does have arrogant capital.
　　 Tu Sanduo is very murderous, the evil cultivation at the eighth rank is not weaker than Hu Zhishui at the beginning.
　　 But now Luo Hong is no longer an ignorant hairy boy.
　　 The green steel sword he was holding suddenly came out of its sheath.
　　 Luo Hong flicked his sword sharply in front of him, and the blade and pig-killing knives slashed one after another.
　　 However, all the pig-killing knives are bombarded by the impact of sword energy.
　　 Tu Sanduo gathered all his strength, slashed fearlessly, and fell suddenly.
　　 is like splitting a mountain.
　　 like a river!
　　 It is shocking enough that a pig-killing knife can cut such power.
　　 However, Luo Hong's complexion was condensed, and the sword in his hand was lifted from the bottom up, and hit the pig-killing knife head-on.
Ding!
　　 There was a crisp sound.
　　 Luo Hong's white clothes fluttered and fluttered backwards.
　　 The newly replaced green steel sword was cut off, leaving only a half-cut sword.
　　 But Tu Sanduo made a vigorous stab, and continued to chop down, cutting the ground into cracks.
　　 Luo Hong glanced at Broken Sword, quite speechless. It seemed that he had to find a handy sword. It was embarrassing to break the sword every time he fought.
　　Tu Sanduo grinned.
　　 "What an arrogant young man, Luo Hong, in a hurry...you are in a hurry!"
　　 Tu Sanduo suddenly pulled the pig-killing knife from the ground.
　　 The land was all lifted up by his knife, pressing towards Luo Honggai like a carpet.
　　Tu Sanduo was very vigilant, and the deaths of Xue Lingji and Hu Zhishui made him more cautious. This Young Master Luo Hong could kill two people, maybe his cultivation level was not high, but the methods were absolutely weird.
　　 Therefore, he specially invited other county towns and even Jiangling Mansion for evil repairs...
　　 is to keep the son of Luo Hong with absolute certainty!
　　 "One evil and two evil."
　　 "Come out to pick up guests."
　　 suddenly.
　　 could only hear a faint voice.
　　Tu San was startled, and found that the land was suddenly torn.
　　 A fist smashed out from behind the land, causing the mud to scatter, the pig knife collided with the fist, and the force of the counter-shock made Tu Sanduo feel that the bones were about to be shaken apart.
　　 "Seventh-Rank Bloody Martial Artist?!"
　　Tu Sanduo's heart sank.
　　 immediately retreats, trying to get a distance.
　　 However, I was surprised to find that there was also a tall black shadow blocking the way behind him.
　　 With a punch, Tu Sanduo was smashed and spit out blood, and fell to the ground severely.
　　 "This...what is this?!"
　　 Looking at the evil shadow of Xie Yi and Xie Er, Tu Sanduo's eyes were shocked.
　　 What is this?
　　 Luo Hong... who the is?
　　 Xie Yi and Xie Er held on to Tu Sanduo's body~EbookFREE.me~ Tu Sanduo struggled, but could not break free.
　　 The fear in his eyes became more and more.
　　What are you going to do?
　　 Why don’t you just kill me?
　　 Is this Young Master Luo Hong still planning to humiliate him?
　　 Luo Hong fluttered in white clothes, holding a broken sword, walking step by step, watching Tu Sanduo who was instantly subdued, he was not too surprised.
　　 Xie Yi, Xie Er are two seventh-rank martial arts practitioners, almost in a semi-sneak attack, if you can't control an eighth-rank evil practitioner, it will be too cheap.
"you……"
　　 Tu Sanduo was going to shout something on his ferocious face.
　　 However, Luo Hong smiled, raised a finger, and pressed his lips.
　　 "Shhh..."
　　 "Don't shout."
　　 The words fell, the white clothes flew flying, and the palms pressed against Tu Sanduo's forehead. In the dantian, the evil bead trembled, and the majestic suction exploded, and the evil spirit in Tu Sanduo's body was madly sucked into the dantian.
　　Tu Sanduo's body couldn't help trembling, feeling that his evil spirit was being continuously absorbed, and there was more and more fear in his eyes.
　　 Until Tu Sanduo's evil spirit is empty.
　　 Luo Hong released the hand holding his forehead, licked his lips, and smiled: "Thank you to those colleagues who sent me from Lao Tie..."
　　 After that, he got up, in white clothes, turned around and walked out of the pork shop without looking back.
　　The evil shadow of Hu Zhishui on the ground slowly grows out...
　　 "Hu Zhishui..." Tu Sanduo stared, his whole body chilling.
　　 "Jie Jie Jie..."
　　 Hu Zhishui smiled sorrowfully.
　　 Crutches hit the ground.
　　 噗嗤!
　　 Shadow thorns suddenly appeared on the ground, and Tu Sanduo's burly body was cleanly pierced through a riddled with holes...
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