Hua Xiaodao stared at the slightest, not sure why.

The corner of Junziqi's lips was funny and shook his head gently. He didn't understand why Li Ruyu changed his mind at that moment. When he stabbed the sword, Li Ruyu had only a cold and cold-blooded murderous intent on his body.

Not like a teenager.

The gentleman flag is very familiar with this temperament, or the white robe Chen Qingzhi in his mind is very familiar with it.

There are people who massacre the city.

Even Chen Qingzhi believed that he could not raise such murderous intent.

But Liu Xiangyang was not dead.

He fell to the ground by huge force, opened his eyes and looked in a daze, staring blankly at the young man who turned his sword and knocked him down with the hilt of the sword. After a while, he was silent, he said: "Why."

Li Ruyu returned to the sheath of his sword, looked at him with a steady attitude, and said something irrelevant, "Lao Tie loves drinking and bragging. Every month, Jiang Qiu's house payment will always go to Zuixianglou to stay in Xiaohong's hibiscus tent, which is called "restoring and recuperating can only deal with Yiren better. I always think he is... slutty, well, even if he is vulgar, he also thinks he is a soulless person, and he lives just to eat and wait for death."

"But it's just such an old man who is holding a knife now. Do you know why?"

Before Liu Xiangyang could answer, Li Ruyu continued: "When people are alive, they have to do something to prove that they have been in this world. I don't know what I want to prove, but I know, what you should prove."

Liu Xiangyang was stunned and just looked at the embroidered spring knife beside his feet silently.

What should I prove?

Li Ruyu looked at the man who was heartbroken and shook his head, "I told me about you. I won't kill you because I want to ask, my original intention is gone, why not let the world see you? Liu Xiangyang, a man from Liuzhou, has been here in this world vigorously and has never surrendered. How dare you?"

Never surrendered.

Liu Xiangyang's heart was throbbing, and finally recovered a little anger. He looked up at the boy, "You want to kill someone with a knife?"

"I just want people all over the world to see your knife and listen to your principles that have never been told about the Liu family in Xuzhou and the world." Li Ruyu did not deny it, "Of course, he also used the knife to kill people."

After hearing such open and upright conspiracy remarks, Liu Xiangyang was a man who was dying after all. He didn't feel angry. He stood up silently, picked up the Xiuchun sword on the ground, held the sword in his hand, looked at Li Ruyu calmly and said, "Aren't you afraid that I will use the knife again? You should know that I will not make the same mistakes again, it is not difficult to kill you."

Li Ruyu looked at the distance and said confidently: "You don't know."

I feel a little confused, and I don’t know if I have bet right this time.

Liu Xiangyang was silent for a while, embroidered the sword back into the sheath, and turned around, "You won the bet." As for what Li Ruyu wanted to prove in this world and what reason he wanted to tell the world, it didn't matter.

Get on the horse.

He held the reins and looked at Li Ruyu, "You are indeed an alien."

Li Ruyu has a steady personality and an incredible mind. The murderous aura that has erupted before is not something that a fourteen-year-old boy can have. The only explanation is that he is an alien.

Li Ruyu shook his head, "I'm not."

He looked serious.

Liu Xiangyang turned his horse's head and went to Liuzhou first to find my heart that was deeply trapped in the mud, and then went to Xiangyang to remove my stool maggots for many years.

The playboy from that time is now a magistrate in the important town of Xiangyang Prefecture.

He rode away with the sound of horse hooves. Liu Xiangyang, who was over thirty years old, seemed to have returned to a young man.

I want to kill him and return to the world!

...

...

Apart from Changban Bridge, Lao Tie and Xu Xiaolan face each other with swords and swords more than ten meters apart.

The sword light is bright and cold.

The knife is not unsheathed.

Xu Xiaolan held the sword, and her clothes were shining, and her shoulders and elbows moved for a moment.

Lao Tie pressed the embroidered spring knife with his hands, and his clothes were as bright as the willow forest without wind in the afternoon. It didn't move at all, blowing the strong wind in Xu Xiaolan's clothes, and it couldn't blow Lao Tie's figure.

Draw the sword in an instant.

Xu Xiaolan appeared one meter in front of Lao Tie like a ghost, and there was no sign of the sword shadow of the mountain, or even the light of the sword.

And where I stood before, there was still an old man holding a sword.

clang!

clang!

clang!

After three clanging and crisp sounds, they fell into silence.

The embroidered spring knife has returned to the sheath. After a moment of solidification, dust within two meters of radius rose, spreading around like ripples in the water, and more than ten tiny cracks on the ground spread like spider webs from Lao Tie's feet.

Xu Xiaolan was still standing there, as if she had never moved before. With a squeak, her clothes cracked, and suddenly a piece of blood gushed out, and a scar burst out, like a child with a big mouth.

Xu Xiaolan did not look at the injury, stared at Lao Tie and sighed: "Sword drawing technique."

Lao Tie kept silent.

Xu Xiaolan was injured and seemed to have won, but in the moment before, Xu Xiaolan fired a sword, but he drew his sword three times, and he was at the disadvantage.

The number one master of the Ministry of War, Xu Xiaolan, is indeed terrifying.

What’s scary is that this sword cultivation is owned by Xu Xiaolan and has nothing to do with Yi Ren.

Otherwise, there should be thunder falling at this moment.

Xu Xiaolan slowly moved her feet, and smiled faintly: "I still want to try it. The sword drawing technique should be more than this. If the skills are enough, I will not be able to catch a shot from the prince of Yue's family."

Lao Tie nodded and agreed that the prince of Yue's family, who was in charge of the Beiju barbarians in Kaifeng, was an unparalleled military general of the world.

He is also a Confucian general.

This is true for the Yue family throughout the ages. Every hereditary prince is a talent for Jingwei Heaven and Earth. Otherwise, how could the kings of Daliang dynasties obediently allow the Yue family to inherit the throne?

It is not obvious that the third prince of the Yue family is obviously an alien. Does the Beizhen Fushi under the empress dare not even let go of a fart?

I don't know who moves first.

Or maybe no one moved, and suddenly there was a sharp whistle.

Within ten feet of the official road, the sword energy was scattered and the sword light shone. The clanging sound of swords and swords hit each other constantly appeared. Countless powerful grasses were suppressed to the ground by the violent momentum.

The screams were endless, and they rang in every place within a radius of ten feet.

From the ground to the sky several feet, cold light was seen everywhere.

The dust on the official road was raised one after another, and the strong grass lying on the ground in the fields on both sides was like the strong wind rippling autumn leaves, stirring up from the ground, mixed in the dust, flying all over the sky.

However, Lao Tie and Xu Xiaolan seemed to have never moved. The two old men stood there holding swords and holding swords, not even their expressions were abnormal.

With a tremor, everything returned to silence.

Lao Tie was still standing there with his knife in his face, his expression as usual, but his clothes were no longer like weeping willows without wind, and they were bulging like an umbrella shed. It took him a long time to slowly retract as usual. Xu Xiaolan was also like this. His gray-white long robe was raised countless times through the water, like a canopy, making a sound.

The wind gradually stopped, and the moment the clothes hang down, the grass and dust floated, and the ground was messy.

"It's interesting."

"I've said it a long time ago. I'm a peerless master who has fought with the prince of Yue's family for three days."

"Someone believed it?"

"Come again!"

After a brief silence, the two old men suddenly looked at each other and laughed. Then they took out the dry tobacco pole, filled them with tobacco, and walked closer to ignite each other. After spitting out a puff of cigarettes, Xu Xiaolan said comfortably: "It's been a long time since I've been so happy. Daliang has someone like you and me, why should Her Majesty the Queen be afraid of the aliens?"

Whose country is not the world? It is very good forever in prosperous times.

A prosperous country and peace are the blessings of the people.
Chapter completed!