In Zuixiang Building, everyone looked at the door.
I saw a young man with a sword walking in slowly. He wore a ragged, sloppy clothes like a modern version of "Brother Sharp". His long hair, like a waterfall of ink, radiated naturally, and his delicate face was full of light. A strong murderous spirit.
The young man walked slyly, seemingly slow, but in fact very fast, he passed through all the crowd of onlookers in a few steps, and came directly to the iron cage.
He is not Ling Xiao, but who is he!
The old mother reacted the fastest, holding her handkerchief and pinching her nose, her eyes filled with disgust and shouted: "Where is the stinky beggar, why don't you go out quickly, or you will be asked to break your leg."
"Yu Xi, are you okay" Ling Xiao ignored the old mother, looked at Bai Yuxi in the iron cage with pity, looked at the tears on her face, looked at the redness and swelling of her cheek, his heart was like a knife cut.
"Young... Master, Yu Xi... embarrassed you." Bai Yuxi suddenly burst into tears. She didn't expect the young master to actually appear. Although she kept praying for the young master to show up and save her away, she knew that the hope was very slim. When her young master really appeared in front of her, she knew that this was not a dream, the young master really coming!
"Don't cry, Master will take you away." Ling Xiao tried to relax her mood as much as possible, but it was a pity that the dark and fierce glow in his eyes betrayed his inner thoughts.
Today, someone must pay the bill for this, and swear to not give up!
"What are you doing, interrupting his legs and throwing it out," the old mother shouted to the two guards.
The two guards were both eighth-level martial artists. Hearing the instructions of the old mother, they walked towards Ling Xiao with a fierce look.
"Take two flies to vent your anger for you" Ling Xiao murmured without turning his head, one hand was already on the azurite sword.
"Sick beggar looking for death..." an eighth-level martial artist cursed, raising a fist and hitting Ling Xiao.
However, before he finished speaking, the sword light flashed.
That eighth-level warrior suddenly had a different body and head.
The eighth-level warrior who came with him was stunned, his eyes just showed a look of horror, before he had time to retreat, he also followed in the footsteps of his companion.
In an instant, two eighth-level martial artists were killed on the spot.
Everyone in the field was shocked!
Immediately afterwards, there was a cry of exclamation, where some wealthy civilians had seen such a scene, many people vomited in exclamation on the spot, and many were so scared that they hid in the room or escaped directly from the Zuixianglou.
Only some courageous people who have seen murder scenes remain.
The old mother also screamed "Ah. Murder!" Then she stepped back again and again, in case she was killed by the beggar in front of her.
"Yu Xi, don't be afraid, Master will let the person who offends you kneel in front of you to confess" Ling Xiao said lightly to Bai Yuxi, the aquamarine sword was cut on the iron cage, and the iron cage was immediately cut open. Mouth.
"Master!" Bai Yu Xiru received a big house, exclaimed, and rushed towards Ling Xiao, burying her pretty face in Ling Xiao's arms and crying.
She finally felt the unique masculine smell of the young master, felt the generous chest of the young master, and an unprecedented sense of security made her feel at ease.
"Hey, don't cry, let people watch the jokes" Ling Xiao ignored everyone in the Zuixianglou, stroked Bai Yuxi's hair, and softly comforted.
Sure enough, Bai Yuxi was very obedient, and immediately stopped crying, but still sobbing softly.
"Who are you, dare to come to Li's site to make trouble, and live impatiently?" Li Qingqing finally spoke upstairs. She didn't expect that Cheng Yaojin would be killed halfway through, ruining her good show.
Hearing this voice, Bai Yu couldn't help feeling a little frightened, and couldn't help but hug Ling Xiao's tiger waist tightly.
How clever Ling Xiao was, he immediately guessed the identity of Li Qingqing. On the way he came, he grasped the shopkeeper of the fabric shop and led the way. He already knew the identity of Li Qingqing. A daughter of the Li family was the one who had caught Bai Yuxi.
Ling Xiao patted Bai Yuxi's shoulder, looked up at Li Qingqing, a pair of murderous eyes fell on Li Qingqing.
"You caught her here?" Ling Xiao asked instead.
"What's the matter? Who told her to collide with this young lady, and the acquaintances will immediately squat in front of them, otherwise I will make you die ugly," Li Qingqing said rudely to Ling Xiao.
"Just because she accidentally hit you with the cloth, you are going to sell her? Haha, okay... What a lady of the Li family, I am pretty knowledgeable," Ling Xiao said with squinted eyes, and then laughed wildly in his heart. Li Qingqing has been sentenced to death.
"This lady is delicate and expensive. Why did you wait for the cheap maid to touch him, and the person who came, immediately caught the stinky beggar? I want him to survive, and he can't die." Li Qingqing shouted.
Immediately afterwards, four mysterious rank martial artists emerged from several secret grids in Zuixianglou.
The two middle-ranked profound practitioners and the two high-ranked profound practitioners were the true supporters who guarded Zuixianglou.
"Go aside first and watch Young Master vent your anger for you" Ling Xiao said softly to Bai Yuxi.
Bai Yuxi knew that he could not drag the young master at this time, so she cleverly hid in the corner, and did not forget to exhort, "Young master, be careful!"
At this moment, a mid-level profound practitioner took the lead and blasted Ling Xiao with a punch.
Ling Xiao didn't even move, and directly took the middle-level profound practitioner a punch.
The mid-level profound practitioner hit Ling Xiao as if he was hitting a hard rock, only feeling his fist hurt.
Ling Xiao turned around and said quietly, "Are you itching me?"
This situation shocked all the warriors in Zuixianglou, thinking, "Is this person a master of the mysterious rank? He actually took a punch from the middle-ranked profound practitioner and nothing happened? The mid-level profound practitioner's strength is nothing more than that. Could it be that he still hides his strength?".
Ling Xiao cultivated the Five Variants of Vajra. The first variant was already completed. Even if it was a high-level profound practitioner with a full blow and nothing happened, let alone an intermediate-level profound practitioner. Now Ling Xiao is practicing the second transformation, after half a month. Tortured hard and absorbed a large amount of precious and famous medicine to strengthen the body, even if an ordinary low-level profound practitioner blasted him, it would not cause him much harm.
This is the power of the King Kong Five Changes Jue.
The middle-level profound practitioner does not believe in this evil, the young man in front of him is obviously less than twenty, or only seventeen or eight years old, and it is impossible for him to reach the Xuanshi level. At most, he is only a high-level profound practitioner.
The intermediate profound practitioner used his mixed profound strength, condensed a very domineering punch, and slammed Ling Xiao's chest fiercely.
Ling Xiao was still lofty and motionless, and took his punch again.
It was another unsuccessful punch, and the intermediate profound practitioner was about to retreat, but it was already too late.
"Useless waste, it's unworthy to scratch Ben Shao," Ling Xiao cursed, and also slammed a punch at the middle-level profound practitioner.
The first form of "Frosty Wind Blowing" Tianshuang Boxing.
There is no exudation of frost, and there is just a bitter fist.
"puff!".
The middle-level profound practitioner couldn't retreat, and Ling Xiao punched the bridge of his nose with a fist. The bridge of the nose broke at the sound, and the middle-level profound practitioner flew upside down with a scream.
The other three companions did not stand idly by at this time, and the three shot at the same time.
The two attacked Ling Xiao above, and one attacked Ling Xiao in the next game, so they must control the enemy with one move. If it weren't for their young lady's request to live, they would have used weapons to dismember the kid.
They don't need to be able to use weapons, doesn't mean that Ling Xiao doesn't need them.
Facing the siege, Ling Xiao was not afraid at all, a smile appeared on his face, and the aquamarine sword swung out again.
Suddenly, the blue sword glow flew, and countless sword shadows moved towards the three from all directions.
The first move of the tyrant style is "sword leaving marks"!
The poor three martial artists of the mysterious rank, they did not expect that the other party would have such a powerful sword move.
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Three tragic screams exclaimed, three people died and two were injured. It was the middle-level profound practitioner who died, and the two high-level profound practitioners each had their arms broken, and their whole bodies were cut in many places, and blood flowed wildly.
The middle-ranked profound practitioner whose nose was broken just now saw a cold sweat from the side, his back was soaked, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had not joined the siege.
"For disabled people, it's better to die if you live" Ling Xiao said quietly, and his body suddenly swept towards the two high-ranking profound practitioners who had been injured like a ghost.
Upstairs, Lan Kuangsheng next to Li Qingqing yelled "Careful!", and then he jumped off the stairs, preparing to save people.
However, how could he be fast enough for Ling Xiao.
The sword must be stained with blood. The two high-ranking profound practitioners didn't know what was going on. They only felt a chill in their necks, and their heads separated.
Of the four profound practitioners guarding the Drunken Fragrant Tower, only the last intermediate profound practitioner remained.
Ling Xiao glanced at him, the mid-level profound practitioner immediately shuddered and couldn't help but backed away, and at the same time drew out his own big knife, showing courage.
"Who is your Excellency, don't you know that this is the site of the Li Family?" Lan Kuangsheng shouted at Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao ignored Lan Kuangsheng at all, and Lan Jingjian shot again.
Intermediate profound practitioners knew that both left and right were dead, so it was better to fight with all their strength.
It is a pity that it is still the result of slashing and killing people.
"Dare to despise me, you have a kind" Lan Kuangsheng is already a low-level profound scholar, and was killed by a young man who seems to have only an intermediate-level profound practitioner in front of him. He couldn't help but furious, and at the same time planned to be in front of Li Qingqing. Kill this person and show off to capture her heart.
The white fan in his hand was opened and closed, unexpectedly attacking Ling Xiao from behind.
"Finally something decent is here" Ling Xiao murdered with awe, he was going to kill him for his first woman today.
Ling Xiao returned to the sword to block, but his strength was a bit worse than that of Lan Kuang, and he was directly shaken back a few steps.
Not far away, Bai Yuxi couldn't help but exclaimed "Master!"
Lan Kuangsheng originally thought that the opponent was at least as low-level profound practitioner as him, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even take this move, so he couldn't help but wonder, "Is it really just a middle-level profound practitioner?"
If it was only a middle-level profound practitioner, but it could directly kill two middle-level profound practitioners and two high-level profound practitioners, would it be possible
In Ling Xiao's eyes, everything is possible!