Chapter 381: Burn it, my sword (Part 2)

Lin Pingyuan, a Northland tycoon, is naturally extremely arrogant. Even in the late spring season, he also wears fur fur cloaks. Even if he comes to kill such characters as Su Li, he has to bring a dozen or so subordinates, and he seems not to worry about leaking news.
"What is a big hero? Is a big hero? But the hero can only rampage in the village, and the big hero who can rampage across the north should be called Xiaoxiong. I think I am a Xiongxiong." He looked at Su Li and said: "Xiaoxiong I can’t have a face. I’m not as stupid as Liang Hongzhuang. I come with the most trusted subordinates and the determination to kill. I will never say anything fair. If you can siege, you will be siege. You can be in your tea. There will definitely be no less than the next thirty poisons, as deep as the pit can be dug."
If it was usual, Su Li was too lazy to deal with such characters, but today he did not know why, but he seemed quite interested and asked, "I think you have fewer people."
Lin Pingyuan said with a smile: "If the predecessor was not seriously wounded by the demon's strongmen, even if I brought all the three thousand men and horses, it would not be your enemy, but the predecessor is now in Pingyang. Personal is enough, and today this matter needs to be kept secret, and it is not appropriate to bring people too much. In case the gods of Lishan Jianzong know that I killed my predecessor, do I still want to live?"
Su Li said with a smile: "Since you are afraid, dare to come and kill me?"
Lin Pingyuan said: "The other party's price is too high, so I have to bet on it."
Su Li said with emotion: "Sure enough, it is the Northland tycoon, no, it is the Northland owl, just according to the lord's genre, you kill us later, these subordinates should also be killed by you."
Lin Pingyuan waved boldly and said, "Seniors don't need to provoke, we people have no evil in our lives, except for each other we will never trust anyone else, so we trust each other very much."
Su Li smiled, turned and said to Chen Changsheng: "Look, he said he did nothing evil."
Chen Changsheng kept looking at the fresh or old blood stains on the floor. He heard Su Li's words.
Lin Pingyuan looked at him, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes: "What is the origin of your teenager? Could it be a disciple of Lishan Jianzong? Then I have to ask you to die together."
Chen Changsheng ignored him and still looked at the blood on the ground of the tea shop. It is not bustling here, but after all, on the official side, there must be many tourists and businessmen passing by every day. Judging from the blood stains, many people have died here these days. The owner of the tea shop must have died, and how many innocent passenger merchants have died?
There was a wind blowing on the hillside outside the tea shop, and there was a buzzing sound behind the window. He looked up and saw a mosquito fly flying, densely packed, looking disgusting. Although it is late spring, but the north is not hot, where are there so many mosquitoes and flies? The mosquitoes fell again, leaving Chen Changsheng's sight, and landed in the ditch under the window.
There were a lot of corpses lying there, and the picture was terrible.
Su Li made sense for his congratulations.
This man named North Plains in Lin Pingyuan and these people in the tea shop can all die.
Xue He came to kill Su Li for the nationality, Liang Hongzhuang came to kill Su Li for family hatred, this person and these people came to kill Su Li for the benefit, they did nothing evil, then they would have no reason to live.
Lin Pingyuan stood up and said, "The pit didn't trap your hairy deer, and the poison in the tea didn't seem to work, but you walked into this teahouse. I want to know if you can hold us so many people."
There are a lot of people in the tea shop, and these people are very strong, and they have successfully washed their marrow. There are four people in the seated state, and one person has been turned into a quiet world. As for himself, he is a strong star. Chen Changsheng can't use Hui Jian, because even if he really sees through the weakness of the star field in the forest plain, and successfully defeats this person, he may sleep like the last time, what about the remaining people?
Fortunately, he has just learned a new sword technique, so he can try it.
Suddenly, the teahouse screamed for killing. Lin Pingyuan did not care about the face of the so-called big hero Xiao Xiong, and directed his subordinates to come over to Chen Changsheng and Su Li, but he was standing behind the crowd and ready to shoot.
Chen Changsheng stood up, raised his head, and looked through those gruesome people, and landed on Lin Pingyuan.
With a choking sound, Long Yin daggers came out of the sheath.
Sword qi is vertical and horizontal, within the tea shop, the wind is great, and the tables and chairs are cut into pieces.
A fierce breath enveloped the entire teahouse, and a bright light spewed from the dagger.
The crowds besieged and saw a burning dagger, which seemed to fly out of the legendary Jinwu.
In just an instant, the temperature in the field suddenly rose and became extremely hot.
The blood stains on the ground of the tea shop, no matter how old or new, have been purified.
The light and heat spewing out of the dagger represent the majestic true element.
In the crowd, exclaimed and painful screams continued, and those screams were very short.
After the crowd, Lin Pingyuan's expression suddenly changed and became extremely dignified.
Chen Changsheng luckily walked, and his figure suddenly disappeared, passing through the falling and disintegrating human body, and came to him with a sword.
The burning true element, the sword of Jinwu, the sword of Liaotian sword, and the final form of Lishan sword are all in this sword.
Burning sword.
Burning sword.
The teahouse became brighter, as if the golden and black wings flying out of the swords had joined together and turned into a sun.
The sun was so dazzling that even Su Li didn't see the picture inside.
I don't know how long it has passed, the wind in the tea shop has stopped, and the brightness has gradually concentrated.
Chen Changsheng held the dagger in his hand and slowly retracted it as if to withdraw the torch of Liaotian.
With a snort, Lin Yuan's eyebrows had a deep blood hole in his heart.
The tea shop is full of dead people.
Lin Pingyuan is about to die.
He stared at Chen Changsheng, full of incredible expression, and asked, "Why can you kill me?"
He is a strong man in the star-like realm, a big tyrant in the north, and an unscrupulous owl, why should he be killed by a young boy who leads to a quiet world?
"Because you damn." Chen Changsheng said.
Lin Pingyuan didn’t understand it, and he didn’t need to, because he was dead.
He fell to the ground, and under the cutting of the remaining sword, turned into more than ten pieces of flesh.
There are no people standing in the tea shop except Chen Changsheng. The tables and chairs in the tea shop have been broken, everything is broken, only the stool under Su Li and the teapot in his hand are intact.
The tea in the teapot is highly toxic, and I don’t know what he is doing with the teapot.
Chen Changsheng walked to him.
Su Li lifted the teapot and poured the herbal tea in the pot slowly on him, only to hear the chirping sound. Those herbal teas suddenly touched Chen Changsheng's face and body, and then suddenly evaporated into water vapor.
Chen Zhensheng's body was hot because of the flash of Zhenyuan. At this time, the temperature was slightly lowered, his face was still red, and there were still violent embers in his eyes. It looked a bit scary.
"This sword is too violent...I still can't withstand it."
After saying this, Chen Changsheng collapsed without warning, just like the last time he defeated Liang Hongzhuang and turned over two barren mountains.
"I'm faint again?"
Su Li looked at him on the ground and angrily said: "What should I do if that person comes? Wake up quickly."
Chen Changsheng was already comatose, and naturally there was no way to answer his question.
There are dead people everywhere in the tea shop, and there are broken pieces of meat everywhere, which are terrible and bloody.
Su Li calmed down and closed his eyes slowly. When he didn't know when, his right hand held the umbrella handle of the yellow paper umbrella.
Time passes slowly.
Mosquitoes outside the window flew into the window.
Regardless of good and evil and virtue, death is the same, for gods and these mosquitoes.
Su Li opened his eyes and said blankly: "Get up, it seems he won't show up."
In addition to the dead in the tea shop, there is only the unconscious Chen Changsheng. Who is he talking to?
Chen Changsheng opened his eyes and stood up with some difficulty, and helped him to leave the tea shop, summoned the far-reaching deer, and continued on his journey back to South.
After a while, a man suddenly climbed out of the heap of dead bodies in the tea shop. The man walked on the official road, looked at the figure of the southerner deer, said nothing, and then disappeared again.
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