Song of Adolescence

In the first building of the world, Lei Wujie and Li Fansong felt a sharp sword aura rushing forward and immediately turned around.

"Ten thousand books." Li Fansong was taken aback.

The tens of thousands of scrolls swept in front of their eyes, then swiftly swiveled to the outside of the pavilion again.

"Does this mean to let us out?" Lei Wujie asked in confusion.

Li Fansong thought for a moment, and patted Lei Wujie's shoulder: "Let's go!"

Two people stepped out of the first floor of the world, Xie Xuan Chang sighed with relief, caught the ten thousand scrolls, and walked out with them. Without Xie Xuan's peerless sword energy, the pavilion door closed instantly.

Qi Tianchen smiled: "It seems that today's victory or defeat has been determined."

"Although I really want to try the sword with the Xichu medicine man, let's give it to the two who just came out of the pavilion." Xie Xuan smiled.

"Lei Wujie, left!" Xiao Se pointed at the two assassins on the left with the Wuji stick.

"Come here." Lei Wujie waved his hand, and Xin Jian followed him towards the two killers. But once he entered the stairs and downstairs, he felt that the resonance between himself and Xinjian seemed to be stronger.

"Sister, those things you didn't have time to teach me in Jianxinzhong... I seem to have learned it by myself." Lei Wujie closed his eyes, and every sword swing seemed like clouds and water, just thinking of it in his mind. The sword was swung out in his hand.

"A heart and sword unity, this kid Jianxinzhong's Jianxin Art is at least eight levels." Xie Xuan exclaimed, "It's the same as his mother back then."

"Li Fansong, right!" Xiao Se pointed at the two killers on the right again with the Wuji stick.

"That's just enough." Li Fansong looked at the two swords in his hands, pushed the Qingxiao sword, and flew back into the scabbard that Feixuan was carrying, then picked up the Drunken Song Sword and stabbed it with a sword.

I saw a rainbow light suddenly flashed in the dark night.

Qi Tianchen couldn't help but praised: "Great weather."

Xie Xuan also nodded in approval.

"You!" Xiao Se pointed at Xie Jiucheng in front of him with a stick, "I'm coming!"

Xie Jiucheng grinned: "I...killed you."

"Then try!" Xiao Se jumped up. Xie Jiucheng raised his long knife and slashed it down, but before seeing Xiao Se in front of him, he had disappeared.

"Here." A voice rang behind him.

Xie Jiucheng immediately raised the knife again.

Go and get beaten back by a stick!

Xiao Se put a stick on his waist and immediately kicked Xie Jiucheng to the ground. But now Xie Jiucheng succumbed so easily, he immediately roared and prepared to turn over, but he just turned his head.

He was beaten back by Xiao Se again with a stick.

"Give me tummy!" Xiao Se shouted angrily.

Xie Jiucheng roared and stood up again.

"Kneel down!" Xiao Se chopped off with a stick. This time, the sound of broken bones was clearly audible.

"Okay... it hurts!" Xie Jiucheng's face was already bloody, he gritted his teeth and squeezed out these three words, then his body shape shot out with an extremely fast voice, and then he took the long knife on the ground. He slashed back again.

He yelled, and his true anger was violent, and even Ye Ruoyi and others who were standing in the distance felt a little unstable. He chopped it down with a long knife, and this knife has brought his lifelong cultivation base.

"Xiao Se, be careful!" Sikong Qianluo and Xie Jiucheng fought each other, and naturally knew that he was great.

"Don't worry." Xie Xuan said with a smile, "Xiao Se has just stepped onto his peak, and it is the most sharp time. The martial arts competition also depends on the momentum. This Xie Jiucheng martial arts is not much weaker than the current Xiao Se, but the situation , A medicine man, what kind of trend is he talking about?"

"Dead!" Xie Jiucheng shouted angrily.

Xiao Se raised his head and looked at Xie Jiucheng coldly.

A trace of fear flashed in Xie Jiucheng's heart. He was already a medicine man and lost his mind and reason, but the moment he met his bleak eyes, he suddenly became sober for a while, and in the moment of soberness, he was intensely awake. Fear suddenly came to my heart.

About the fear of death.

Xiao Se swung a stick.

Two people passed by.

Like his master Xie Qidao, Xie Jiucheng glanced at the knife in his hand at the last moment of his life, and then closed his eyes forever. It's a pity that he didn't stand like Xie Qidao, but fell forward on the ground.

"You should have died long ago. To die now is liberation." Xiao Se put away the stick in his hand and raised his head, only to see Lei Wujie and Li Fansong looking at him like monsters.

"What?" Xiao Se asked them.

With the help of Minghou and Wuchan, Lei Wujie and Li Fansong quickly cleaned up the four assassins. They returned to the spot early in the morning to see Xiao Se's current military force after climbing the building, but what they saw was not only a strong one. The master... is a pervert.

"Brother Thunder, I shouldn't offend you, Brother Xiaosie, right?" Li Fansong couldn't help asking.

Lei Wujie smiled: "With his character, even if he is offended, he will not show it, he will only remember it silently, and then... kill you like this.

"I didn't understand." Xiao Se was puzzled.

"Look at our opponent." Lei Wujie pointed to the four assassins on his side, everyone was killed by a clean sword.

"Look at you again." Lei Wujie pointed to Xie Jiucheng behind Xiao Se. The bones seemed to be torn apart and his body was bloodied. Even death was extremely ugly.

Xiao Se understood it and showed a cold smile: "Yes, so don't mess with me in the future."

"Xiao Se, you..." Sikong Qianluo stepped forward, trying to see Xiao Se's injuries, but dizzy and fainted.

Xiao Se hurried forward and hugged Sagong Qianluo: "Go back to the palace first."

"Niece Qianluo has a father's demeanor with this shot. This time when he fainted in the arms of the young man, it has the style of her mother." Xie Xuan quipped.

Qi Tianchen scratched the head of the little boy next to him: "Little kids, don't learn badly."

"Guo Shi, the man just now?" Ye Ruoyi asked.

"Run." Qi Tianchen shook his head, "but with such a serious injury, I'm afraid I will live soon."

Chi Wang Mansion.

Xiao Yu sat in the room anxiously waiting for news.

Su Changhe looked into the distance and whispered: "Would you like me to come over and see."

"No, this time it will be done if it succeeds. If you lose, you will lose. The Chinese teacher Qi Tianchen is here, and I can't offend him yet." Xiao Yu frowned.

Long Xie opened the door at this moment, and vomited blood on Xiao Yu's robe.

Xiao Yu was taken aback: "Lost?"

Long Xie nodded and said, "Minghou...Minghou is back, and there is a cold mountain. Xiao Se and the others entered the first floor of the world and came out again."

"Great advancement in skill?" Xiao Yu asked.

"It's really amazing...a lot." Long Xie gasped, "but it still doesn't feel as good as... him." Long Xie finished speaking and glanced at the black-robed man next to Xiao Yu.

Unintentionally.