Looking at Li Yi, who was stained with blood on his body, Wang Xuan suddenly smiled: "Li Yi, don't you think you are my opponent, right?"

Li Yi looked at the bright moon in the sky, and his face was silently unrest, and he said lightly: "I said that I came here to kill you. I will chop off your head with my own hands to pay tribute to A Ci."

"You are not injured and are not my opponent for the time being. Now that you are injured, you will definitely die!" As soon as Wang Xuan finished speaking, he immediately threw away the hostage in front of him and rushed towards Li Yi with a knife.

Looking at Wang Ying who was approaching quickly, Li Yi held his breath and raised all his energy.

The full force of hundreds of thousands of knives made his firm body successful.

The majestic momentum like mountains and seas has achieved his tenacious will.

The courage to enter the tiger's den alone has made him a spirit of not turning around.

I even dare to break through the fire, and I am still afraid that you are just a king?

Li Yi looked at the nose, his nose looked at the heart, and his mind was tied to the knife. At this moment, time seemed to have slowed down in front of him, and Wang Yi's movements were even slower than turtle crawling. Li Yi could even feel every subtle change in Wang Yi's body.

There is no need for eyes at all. Just by feeling the fluctuations in the air, Li Yi can completely capture Wang Ying's movements.

“Too slow!”

Li Yi hummed lowly, he tightened his body, closed his eyes, and his hair stood quietly in the air.

At this moment, he was almost like a standing sculpture, his whole body was in a state of static state, as if he had stopped breathing.

"I only had one knife!"

Li Yi shouted in a low voice, he held the handle of the knife tightly with both hands, and his energy seemed to gather on the blade!

Seeing this, Wang Xuan sneered: You are no longer my opponent, and you dare to be arrogant when you are injured. Close your eyes during the battle is simply a desperate situation!

A lion needs to do his best to fight a rabbit, but I won’t hold back! Li Yi, die!

Wang Ying shouted violently, and the long sword in his hand was approaching Li Yi's body.

Li Yi's brows moved slightly, and the next moment his hair moved, his feet moved, his hands moved, and the Park Knife in his hand moved!

Li Yi's whole body condensed into a ball, and with one move, his whole body moved.

His speed, his strength, and the angle of his sword are at this moment, reaching the best!

Although he used the knife to shoot back, his knife slashed at Wang Xian first!

Li Yi's body seemed to have a shadow, and the heavy sword force brought the sharp wind. He cut off the knife from Wang Xuan's hand with one knife. The heavy sword force was not at all frustrated and continued to slash, slashing from Wang Xuan's right shoulder blade to the left waist.

The sound seemed to disappear at this moment, and everything in the world seemed to fall into darkness for a moment, suddenly standing still.

The next moment, the still things regained their vitality, and Li Yi and Wang Yong rushed forward without diminishing their momentum. The two of them stood behind their backs.

They stood behind their backs for a long time, but no one moved.

A cold wind blew, rustling the trees beside them, and swelling their clothes.

Li Yi's body suddenly spasmed, and he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, half kneeling on the ground. He covered his mouth with his hands, but the blood kept oozing out of his fingers.

The Park Knife in his hand fell uncontrollably, and when it hit the ground, it broke into pieces of mottled and messy iron.

Li Yi collapsed to the ground with exhaustion. He gasped with breath, sweat on his forehead, and deep numbness and fatigue were revealed throughout his body.

Wang Xian looked ahead blankly, his pupils gradually became bloody, and the clothes on his chest were blown into two pieces by the wind, and a thin white knife mark appeared on his body from his right chest to his left waist.

The next moment, blood rushes out from the white knife marks, dyeing all his clothes red.

"What a quick knife!"

Wang Feng said in silence, his upper body suddenly slid down from his body and fell to the ground. His organs and lower body fell diagonally forward, dyeing the entire ground red.

Lan Yin, who was lying on the wall, was stunned. He swallowed with difficulty, feeling his throat being thorned, and a burst of burning pain.

Wang Xian is dead! He was killed by Li Yi!

Although he only saw the afterimage, Lan Yin really understood and clearly realized that Li Yi cut Wang Xuan's body into two pieces with just one knife!

"First-class master! First-class master! Li Yi has become! He just closed his eyes and took out his sword, and suddenly realized a new level of martial arts!" Lan Yin was amazed, and a terrified feeling surged in his heart.

He couldn't help but ask himself: "If I came to pick up the knife just now, can I take it?"

Without thinking too much, Lan Yin shook her head affirmatively.

Can't catch it!

That knife, I can't handle it myself!

Not only can I not catch it myself, but even the first-class master who is proficient in swordsmanship cannot catch it!

Even if Mr. Mo, who is a master, wants to catch this sword, it will definitely not be easy!

"If Li Yi wants to kill me, I am no match for him at all!"

When Lan Yin looked at Li Yi again, she no longer dared to show any contempt or contempt in her eyes.

The first time he was not afraid of this person because of Li Yi's intelligence!

"This person is of great value. You must tell the lady that you must win over this person at all costs!" Lan Yin thought out of her uncontrollably.

Only then did he understand why the lady who has always been as arrogant as the sky fell in love with Li Yi!

It turns out that from beginning to end, he has a narrow vision!

Li Yi stood up with difficulty with trembling.

The bloody eyes were mottled. Li Yi looked up at the bright moon in the sky and saw a soft and tender horn. He raised his hand to try to grab her fingers, but it was beyond the reach.

Li Yi, step by step, was like an octogenarian, with his knees bent and his body trembling forward stiffly.

He raised his bloody hand and trembled to grab the moon in the sky.

But that warm and soft hand is like the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror, and it cannot be touched.

Under the white light of the moon, Li Yi's hair was beaten white, and a thread of hair hangs between his forehead, as white as if it was helpless in his heart.

Endless sadness surged into his heart, and two lines of clear tears fell down his cheeks. Li Yi suddenly felt that his eyes were dark and he could not see anything. He covered his chest and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

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After three roars, Li Yi's body lost all his strength and fell to the ground blankly, making a loud noise.

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Southern Tang, Jinling...

She was dressing up in front of the mirror, her mouth raised and turned down, and her perfect face sometimes revealed a warm and long brightness like the spring breeze, and sometimes revealed a sadness that was flying like willow catkins.

Miaomiao, with a delicate face, stood beside her, looking at the woman who was fascinated by the country in the mirror, and she was fascinated by the moment.

"Miss, you are so beautiful..." she couldn't help but praise.

"No matter how beautiful it is, what's the use?" Feng Yan'er was sure of her body. She shook her head and sighed helplessly, "Beautiful appearance will only make ordinary people tempt, while smart people will retreat because of this face."

Miaomiao thought seriously for a while, and her slender body was stern: "Miss, I think what you said is wrong."

"How to say it?" Miaomiao, who had always been well-behaved, actually sang the opposite tune, and Feng Xiao couldn't help but ask strangely.

Miaomiao said seriously: "A person who will retreat because of this face must be not smart enough."

Feng Er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly she smiled with her eyebrows and eyes. She poked out her tender fingers as white as green onion, and gently tapped her eyebrows, and said angrily:

"You silly girl, when will you say beautiful words to please people? Oh, your clever words are so beautiful, you are very kind! You are not obedient!"

Miaomiao pouted her cherry-colored lips and said aggrievedly: "I am not so obedient, what I am telling the truth. If I am a smart person, I will definitely rack my brains to marry the lady home!"

"I won't be like a big fool who refuses the lady for other women." Miaomiao added a resentful sentence in a low voice.

If I were a smart person, I would definitely rack my brains to marry the lady home...

Thinking about this sentence carefully, Feng Nier covered his lips and smiled for a while. She gently rubbed Miaomiao's little head, and her thoughts drifted away for a moment: Next time I see that guy again, I will refute him with Miaomiao's words.

Hasn't he always been conceited and smart? I want to see how he answers! Do you dare to call himself a smart person?

Just when I was in a state of confusion, a white feathered dove fell on the windowsill, walking and stopping.

The windy smile suddenly stopped and his face immediately froze.

"Is it my sister Qiaoqiao's letter?" Miaomiao's eyes lit up. She reached out and took off the letter tube tied to her feet, and handed it to Feng Xiaoer. "Sister Qiaoqiao is still in Pingji County and is with that big fool. Is this letter related to that big fool?"

Miaomiao blinked and looked at the letter curiously. She hadn't seen that big fool for a long time, and I don't know how he's been doing recently.

Feng Niu took the message, frowned, but there was no trace of joy on his face.

Because she had told Qiaoqiao that if she had not encountered any difficulties, she would not use this feather pigeon to send a message.

Could it be, is it...

Feng Yan took the letter out of the letter tube anxiously, and then slowly spread the letter, his eyes moving quickly with the words on the letter.

In just a few seconds, a complex expression of shock, worry, pain appeared on her pretty face, and her face turned pale and could almost drip water.

Miaomiao was startled and confused. She asked carefully: "Can you, is there something wrong with the big fool?"

Feng Yan'er sat down for a while, and his slender hands stiffly put the letter down. She slowly shook her head: "He is fine, he is safe and still alive."

Miaomiao let go of the tightening tone and felt relieved: "It's fine, it's fine. The lady scared me so much. I thought something was wrong with that big fool. Since he's fine, why is the lady worried?"

Feng Er turned his head blankly and looked at Miaomiao blankly. She opened her mouth but couldn't make a sound.
To be continued...