In the heavy rain, Li Longqian and his wife stared at each other, while Mrs. Qing and the man in black were hiding in the corner.
"Are you finished yet?"
Li Longqian looked at the ghost master and shouted.
"Today, you will die."
The ghost master roared and then rushed towards Li Longqian. At this time, the yellow dragon's breath on Li Longqian's body was almost exhausted, so Li Longqian knew that if he wanted to survive today, he must end this fight as soon as possible.
If the battle continues like this, the situation will only become more and more unfavorable.
"I really don't understand what the hatred is between you and me."
Li Longqian wiped the rain off his face and asked helplessly as he looked at the ghost master who was approaching madness.
"Being entrusted by others is a matter of loyalty."
The ghost master's voice was hoarse, but the speed on his legs was getting faster and faster. As soon as he finished speaking, the person was coming.
"madman."
Li Longqian held the wooden sword across his chest and growled: "Jian Yu."
"Bang."
Gui Fuzi hit Li Longqian's wooden sword with all his strength, and Li Longqian flew backwards with his sword.
"Not good." Madam Qing on the side shouted softly.
"The breath of the yellow dragon has dissipated." The man in black shook his head helplessly.
Li Longqian lay in the mud and struggled for a while, then used his wooden sword to prop up his body, bent down and squinted at the ghost master in front of him.
"puff."
Li Longqian spat out a mouthful of blood, instantly dyeing the ground in front of him red, blood, water, and rain mingling together.
"it's over."
Gui Fuzi said these three words calmly, suddenly raised his leg, and struck directly at Li Longqian's head.
"Bang!"
The ghost master's foot hit Li Longqian's wooden sword, but this time Li Longqian did not fall down. He still stood bent over, with Ling Shiqing's most familiar evil smile on his face, while wiping the corners of his mouth.
While looking at the ghost master with blood, he said: "It's time to end!"
Gui Fuzi looked at Li Longqian with a somewhat surprised look. He never expected that Li Longqian could support his kick. It stands to reason that the yellow dragon breath on Li Longqian's body had already dissipated at this time, and Wufu Yipin struck with all his strength.
, How can Li Longqian, a sixth-grade martial artist, be able to stop him?
Before Master Gui could figure out the problem, Li Longqian shouted: "Three sword moves, sword energy rises!"
"boom!"
The sound of thunder suddenly started in the sky. Li Longqian, who had already dispersed the yellow dragon breath, suddenly gathered around him yellow breath again, and this time it was even denser than last time. There were countless yellow breaths between heaven and earth.
He flew towards Li Longqian's position very quickly, but this time, the location where Huang Longqian's breath gathered was not Li Longqian's body, but the wooden sword in Li Longqian's hand.
The sword is two and a half feet long, and the sword energy is five feet.
Li Longqian stood up slowly, the wooden sword in his hand emitted this pale yellow light, and his eyes instantly became sharp.
"it's over!"
Li Longqian roared, then swung his wooden sword horizontally, and a sword energy visible to the naked eye emerged out of thin air.
This time, the sword energy is yellow.
This time, the range of the sword energy is five miles.
The sword energy was like ripples, with Li Longqian as the center, and even the raindrops in the air were split in half by the sword energy.
The sword energy cuts through the rain.
"careful."
The man in black reacted very quickly. Almost as soon as Li Longqian made his move, he reached out and hugged Mrs. Qing in his arms.
But the ghost master was not so lucky. He was directly swept away by Li Longqian's sword energy. Before he could react, he found that his body, which had been tempered for many years in the corpse refining furnace, had a wound nearly as big as a bowl.
Master looked at the wounds on his body with unbelievable eyes. You must know that the disciples in their corpse refining sect are most proud of their indestructible body, but at this time, they were cut out by Li Longqian with a sword.
Although there was no blood flowing out of the wound, it was still very conspicuous.
"It's not embarrassing this time."
Li Longqian leaned on the ground with his wooden sword and smiled while facing the north.
To the north, in the direction of Lao Nu's grave.
"Are you okay?" Madam Qing, who was hiding in the arms of the man in black, shouted quickly with her beautiful eyes staring at her.
The man shook his head slightly when he heard this, but Madam Qing reached out and touched the man's waist. Bright red blood suddenly appeared in Madam Qing's hand, and was then diluted by the rain.
The man looked at Madam Qing's palm, smiled helplessly, and whispered: "I didn't expect this boy's sword energy to be so powerful."
"You...you are in the realm of destruction." Madam Qing's voice trembled slightly.
"I was careless." The man smiled helplessly and did not explain much.
Li Longqian rested for a moment, then walked directly to the location of Master Gui with his wooden sword. Seeing Li Longqian approaching step by step, Master Gui quickly took out a pill-like thing from his sleeve and threw it on the ground.
"Bang."
The ghost master's body was shrouded in smoke.
Li Longqian looked at the smoke in front of him and smiled helplessly, with no intention of pursuing him. After all, Li Longqian knew that he had exhausted all his strength with the sword strike just now. If Mr. Guifuzi hadn't retreated, Li Longqian would probably have
I really couldn't hold on anymore.
The heavy rain was still pouring down. Li Longqian dropped the wooden sword in his hand, turned to look at the unconscious Ling Shiqing, then turned to look at the position of Mrs. Qing's man in black, and shouted loudly: "After hiding for so long,
It’s time to come out and show your face.”
Mrs. Qing and the man in black were slightly startled when they heard this. Mrs. Qing nodded slightly to the man, and walked out of the heavy rain holding a flower umbrella. She was wearing a long black dress, which was particularly charming in the heavy rain. Mrs. Qing saluted slightly,
With a charming smile on his face, he said: "Master Li is really very skilled."
"There's one more."
Li Longqian frowned and replied.
"That person is inconvenient, Mr. Li must see him?" Mrs. Qing asked back with a smile.
"Well, if it's inconvenient, forget it. Anyway, I don't care about the bad things you Xixia people do." Li Longqian waved his hands carelessly, walked slowly to Ling Shiqing's side, and picked up Ling Shiqing's hand.
Body.
"Master Li, don't you have any questions to ask me?" Mrs. Qing asked, looking at Li Longqian in the rain.
"If you don't ask, knowing too much is useless."
Li Longqian whispered back, stretched out his hand and pulled off the flower umbrella from Madam Qing's hand, and then handed Ling Shiqing to Madam Qing, who took Ling Shiqing with a smile.
"I'll leave this person to you. Her injuries are not serious. Just take her back and take good care of her. If I can't return to Yangzhou City to find you within three days, you can send her back to Le'an City. When she arrives in Le'an City, she will naturally
Someone is here to help." Li Longqian looked at the unconscious Ling Shiqing and whispered, then looked at the flower umbrella in his hand and said with a smile: "This umbrella is a burden, I will hold it for you.
yes."
"Mr. Li, this injury on your body..." Mrs. Qing asked with a frown.
"It doesn't matter." Li Longqian waved his hand and replied.
"Aren't you going to find a place to recuperate?" Mrs. Qing then asked.
"Where to go?" Li Long asked with a smile.
"You can come back to Fengyage with me."
Li Longqian stretched out his hand to wipe the rainwater from his face, and said with a smile: "I remember your favor, but she can go to Fengya Pavilion, but I can't. This person is just here to kill me.
If I go back to Feng Yage and hurt you Feng Yage people, and if I go back to Le'an and hurt the people of Le'an City, I might as well wait where I am and guard the bodies of these people."
"Then what's the difference between you being here and waiting to die?" Mrs. Qing shouted quickly.
"It's better to wait to die than to injure others. Besides, who said I would always be waiting here? I will find a place to settle down after you leave. You don't have to worry too much about me. Just help me take care of this woman."
Okay." After Li Longqian finished speaking, he paused and said with a smile: "If she is disobedient, just drag her to pick up the guests. She should be able to sell for a good price with her appearance."
Mrs. Qing was slightly startled when she heard this, and replied with a stiff expression: "Master Li really loves to joke."
"Let's go." Li Longqian waved his hand.
"Mr. Li, you have this injury on your body..." Mrs. Qing was still a little worried. At this time, the clothes on Mrs. Qing and Ling Shiqing's bodies were already soaked through by the heavy rain. Li Longqian looked at the two people's uneven figures.
I'm a little panicked, after all, Mrs. Qing's figure is really hot.
Especially the black clothes that stick to the proud breasts are extremely tempting. Just the close-fitting clothes outline the appearance, which is enough for Li Longqian to stare at for a while. What kind of scenery would it look like if he took it all off, Li Longqian
Long Qian suddenly regretted why he didn't take advantage that night.
"Master Li."
Mrs. Qing frowned and said something.
Li Longqian regained consciousness and said quickly: "My injuries are not serious, just take good care of his."
After saying this, Li Longqian's eyes did not dare to linger on Mrs. Qing's chest, and he ran towards the position of Lu Zhengyang's body with a flower umbrella.
Mrs. Qing stood there in silence for a moment, and then shouted loudly: "Mr. Li, what do you think about what I told you yesterday?"
"Not interested!"
Li Longqian waved his hand slightly.
Mrs. Qing stood in silence for a moment in the heavy rain, then slowly turned around, holding Ling Shiqing in her arms and running towards where the man in black was.
"He's still not interested." Mrs. Qing said to the man in black with some disappointment.
"It doesn't matter."
The man waved his hand slightly and put his black umbrella on Mrs. Qing's head. Mrs. Qing looked up at the man and said nothing.
The three of them slowly disappeared into the heavy rain.
Li Longqian stood alone in the heavy rain holding a flower umbrella. It seemed that apart from the flower umbrella in Li Longqian's hand, there were no other colors between heaven and earth, only black and white. Li Longqian slowly walked to Lu Zhengyang's house
Standing quietly beside Lu Zhengyang, after a long silence, Li Longqian gently closed Lu Zhengyang's eyes, bent down and bowed.
Li Longqian carried Lu Zhengyang's body back to the stall, placed it with the guards, slowly sat on the stool, looked at the heavy rain outside, smiled helplessly, shook his head and said: "What the old slave said
Yes, fighting is really tiring work."
After finishing his words, Li Longqian raised his head and raised his glass.
But the hot tea in the cup has gone cold.
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