Shen Shiyun saw that each move seemed to have been greeted by him. The airflow alone was enough to cut him down, and she was finally escaped at the last moment. Her heart was in her throat, as if she had been dead countless times, and her resentment towards Jiang Liechen reached an unparalleled level. She thought to herself: "Bad guy, big villain, I must die!" Before she could see Cui Biaotou moved a few more moves, Jiang Liechen suddenly kicked him a somersault, and Ji Biaotou snatched him up to support him. Cui Biaotou angrily shook him away and said angrily: "Okay, boy, you broke the promise first, I'm going to make a guy too!"

All the escort masters thought to themselves: "You are a famous figure in the world. You are forced to use weapons by an unknown junior. This is not glorious. If you can't deal with him, the Jianye escort agency will really be ruined from today!"

Cui Biaotou sneered in a strange voice, took out two iron wheels, with a row of sharp serrated teeth standing on the rim, and his arms were spread out, and the iron wheel smashed towards Jiang Liechen without any deviation. Jiang Liechen pushed out his right palm, forming a barrier formed by internal force in front of him. As soon as the iron wheel arrived in front of him, he was immediately bounced back by invisible air flow. Cui Biaotou caught his hands and raised his iron wheel to rush towards the two. Jiang Liechen hugged Shen Shiyun and jumped into the air, and when he landed, he mixed into the group of escorts, lifted his sleeves and swept the iron wheel that was following him, and then waved his sleeves, like flowing water, knocking down a large area of ​​escorts.

But he didn't know that Cui Biaotou was throwing only the iron wheel with his left hand. Then he lay on the ground with his feet rubbed all the way, and suddenly jumped up. The serrated teeth of the right wheel drew a deep blood mark on Shen Shiyun's side face. Shen Shiyun screamed, her whole body was limp, and she sat down on the ground, rubbing her fingers constantly on the wound, crying bitterly. Cui Biaotou caught the iron wheel with his flying in and stood there, unable to move forward and retreat.

Jiang Liechen looked calm, waved his sleeves and shot the corpses close to the front, turned around and looked back at Shen Shiyun, feeling a little helpless. Seeing her covering her face with both hands, she sobbed as if no one was around: "I...my face...what should I do this? Will there be scars? Woo...woo..."

Jiang Liechen sighed, squatted down slightly, took away the hand she covered her face, and said as softly as possible: "Stop crying, Yun'er, you will get infected when you touch the wound again. Besides, this doesn't seem very deep, much better than I did at the beginning." Shen Shiyun cried, "I...I don't want to be like you!" Jiang Liechen remembered that when he saw that his appearance was completely destroyed, although he didn't cry like her, he also complained about the world and insisted on not believing. He smiled bitterly: "Do you want to be like me? Are you worthy?"

Shen Shiyun thought that all this was harmed by him, and he was still gloating and cried, "Hey, go and kill them all for me! You dare to spoil my face. It's really a crime! The man I want to follow is definitely not a coward who has no ability to protect me!" Jiang Liechen said, "It's ridiculous. You are just my servant, and you dare to order me?" Shen Shiyun said angrily, "A master cannot protect your servants. Who is willing to follow you in the future?"

Jiang Liechen smiled and said, "Well, this is the same. I remember a saying called 'what dog is beaten, what owner'. Have you heard of it?" Shen Shiyun bit her silver teeth and said hatefully: "You have to look at the owner when you hit a dog?" Jiang Liechen said, "It's great, that's it." He stood up and walked slowly towards the escort agency. Head Cui was guarding her guard in secret, and now he even held the wheels tightly. Jiang Liechen said lightly: "Mr. Cui, head Cui, I have no grudges with the Jianye escort agency, but you are hurting my dog ​​now and look down on me a little, so that you will not be forgiven."

Cui Paoto shouted, "Then let the horse come over and see if there is a deserter in Jianye Escort Agency?" Jiang Liechen didn't say much, and suddenly came and went among the escorts, with his sleeves fluttering. Anyone who was touched by his sleeves fell to the ground and died. For a moment, the ground was covered with dead bodies, and the escorts and villagers were mixed with the first death. Except for their different clothes, they could not see their status before their birth. Ji Paoto also replaced it with a ghost-headed sword and attacked Cui Paoto.

As the battle was fierce, Shen Shiyun's crying stopped and she stood up quietly from the ground, staring at no one paying attention to her, and walked quickly outside the village with the cover of the house. When she turned around, she held a silver box in her hand and quickly stuffed it into her sleeve. A smug smile appeared on her face, crying.

This was what she said and said to Jiang Liechen, and he stole from his robe while stumbled with his hands. He said to himself: "I'm always at a disadvantage in this confrontation, but the real winner is the one who can get the tears of the soul. Jiang Liechen, in the end, you finally lost to me! This can only be blamed for being too self-righteous."

Jiang Liechen was as fast as a ghost. In a blink of an eye, he had already solved all the escorts, but he still had no intention of stopping. Cui Ji and his escorts thought: "Everyone is dead, how can I keep me alone? The escort agency is about to lose, and we can't raise our heads when we go back. It's better to fight with him with all our might. Everyone is passionate and keep their lives here. Even if he wants to show mercy, we don't need him to spare."

The two sides had a tacit understanding with each other, and there was no stagnation in the battle. Cui Biaotou waved the iron wheel and smashed it at him, but he failed to touch his sleeves. He was furious and spread his hands, turned his side over the iron wheel, and closed it with his body as the center. Jiang Liechen moved in a spiral, surrounded by Ji Biaotou, hit his vest, and bounced his forearm as the way, hitting the back of his head.

Ji Biaotou slashed back with a knife, Cui Biaotou iron wheel rushed to send him off, almost hitting his back, and hurriedly stopped it. This made it too powerful, and his wrists were so numb. Jiang Liechen shuttled back and forth around the two bodies, and was still relaxed and relaxed under the siege of two weapons, as if he was as leisurely as a dragon playing in the water. Ji Biaotou slashed like a shadow, following closely behind.

Cui Biaotou shouted violently, and his left iron wheel hit his right chest, and his right iron wheel cut his left waist to his left waist, trying to surround him in the middle and not dodge him. Ji Biaotou raised his sword and slashed at his head. Jiang Liechen thumped his feet and kicked Cui Biaotou's two iron wheels into the sky.

Cui Biaotou looked up, his eyes narrowed by the sun, and he wanted to jump up to catch him, but he was already a step slower. Jiang Liechen stepped into his foot and stepped slightly to the side. He pushed Ji Biaotou with his wrist with his knife. The big knife was sharp and chopped off Cui Biaotou's hands in one go. Two blood fountains splashed out of the wound, splashing Ji Biaotou's face.

Jiang Liechen took the two chopped palms and stuffed them into Ji Biaotou's mouth, choking into his throat, choking him so that he rolled his eyes and was about to breathe. Jiang Liechen held his five fingers with his knife and pushed forward. Ji Biaotou's sword fell down, slashing himself into two pieces like a piece of firewood, and half of his mouth was stuffed with one wrist, which was very terrifying.

The tragedy was only in an instant, and the iron wheel in the air began to fall. Jiang Liechen raised his hand to catch it, shook it in front of Cui Biaotou, and then kneaded it into a ball of mud, throw it aside, and sneered: "Since you said you should always keep your promises when you gesture to me with empty hands." Cui Biaotou screamed, not knowing whether it was because of the pain of the weapon or the severe pain in his wrist. It took him a long time to scream: "Then you... you also said that you should..."

Jiang Liechen raised his left hand, strangled his throat, and said grimly, "I said that killing you with one hand will not be contrary to this. Do you want to say that I am just an unknown man?" Cui Biaotou breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You...you are indeed very skilled in martial arts, but... it's not a good path, and should belong to the lineage of cults. I am ignorant and do not know that such masters have emerged among the younger generations in recent years. It's just that you...a pity...who are you? I always let me be able to make it clear after death..." At the end of the talk, I was out of breath and couldn't take it.

Jiang Liechen leaned on his shoulder and whispered, "You will be vain in this life if you can die under the leader of the Jiying Sect." Cui Biaotou said in surprise: "What? You... you are actually a demon..." Jiang Liechen added force on his hand, crushed his neck bone, threw it on the ground, and sneered, "This sentence is enough to stop here."

Since Cheng Jiaxuan first saw Jiang Liechen, she had already made a secret heart. She had never left him all the way. She had seen him with Shen Shiyun before, and had a close expression. She had long felt sour, but now she finally hoped that her rival would leave, and she felt relieved. She pulled La Xuanshuang and said, "Don't you want to have a relationship with him? Let's talk to him." She wanted to chase her lover, but she still had to use a child, but the situation was special at the moment and she didn't feel ashamed.

Seeing his cruelty in slaughtering corpses, now he is independent in the group of corpses, which makes him even more strange. His desire to make friends has long been thrown out of the sky. He is afraid that he will kill him and Cheng Jiaxuan, and then he shirks: "This matter is not urgent... I have to make a long-term plan. Don't urge me."

Cheng Jiaxuan thought that she didn't even know his identity. If she didn't take this opportunity, she might not be able to see him again in the future. She has always been low-key in dealing with things, but now driven by love, her courage has increased several times. She made up her mind and rushed out regardless of it. Xuan Shuang was shocked and hurriedly raised her hand to pull her sleeve. Cheng Jiaxuan ran very fast, and Xuan Shuang pulled her for nothing, so she had to sigh and chase after her.

Cheng Jiaxuan ran to Jiang Liechen and breathed calmly, pressing her hands on her chest. Her face was extremely red at this time, half because of her nervousness, and her other half because of her close contact with him, and she was excited. She whispered: "Hello...Hello...Seven Evils Saint Lord, may I ask..." The voice was not much bigger than the mosquito hum.

Xuan Shuang rushed over, bowed to Jiang Liechen, and said, "I'm sorry, sorry, this king, we are the cattle herding in the village over there, I'm sorry! Xiaoxuan, go quickly!" After that, he hurried to pull her, deliberately ignored the dead bodies in the village. Cheng Jiaxuan didn't want to leave like this, but she didn't dare to struggle for the drama, showing her ugly appearance, leaving a bad impression on him.

Jiang Liechen frowned and said, "Slowly boy, I ask you, have you seen someone pass by here?" Xuan Shuang has a noble status and has been used to hearing others respectful to him since she was a child. She used to being so grateful to Cheng Jiaxuan for Jiang Liechen and was not happy at all. Now she heard his arrogant tone and immediately became a prince's temper. She pointed a direction casually and said, "Let's go there!" Jiang Liechen raised her eyes and said, "So that's it, I'm still using me."

Whenever Cheng Jiaxuan heard Shen Shiyun's sarcasm, she hoped that she would be present and could comfort her. Now that there was finally a possibility, she couldn't think of a suitable word. Her hands twisted and her face turned red. Jiang Liechen shook her head and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, let her go." The two of them had a flash in front of them, and they looked at him as they had disappeared.

Cheng Jiaxuan stared blankly at the direction he left, feeling lost, and murmured: "That person... he is so perfect. I really... I hope he can know me. I like him so much. Why does he ignore me?"
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