Lei Wujie hugged Tang Lian and cried, "Senior Brother, it's so great to see you. A group of killers want to kill us for no reason, and each one is more powerful than the last. You came at the right time! Come to Xiaose, we will take you with us.
Senior brother, turn around and give those people a good beating!"
Xiao Xiaohan also shook his head, looked at Xiao Se and said, "Change the dishes."
Xiao Se first glanced at Lei Wujie, and then shouted: "Waiter, let's get a cup of carved rice wine in exchange for four or five side dishes. I heard that the osmanthus cake in your Jiuxiao City is pretty good, so I'll have some too."
Tang Lian looked at Xiao Xiaohan sitting aside and was surprised: "Xiao Han, didn't you go back to Tianqi with Mr. Chang Shi? This is it?"
Xiao Xiaohan smiled and said: "If you have something to do, go to Jianxin Tomb. Then return to Tianqi."
"Senior Brother, you don't know who we met. The killer's sword was as big as a door panel, and in his hand it was as dexterous as an embroidery needle. Li Fansong, a disciple of Dao Jianxian, and I were together.
I can't even beat him with my hands!" Lei Wujie was angry.
"What kind of killer is so strong?" Tang Lian was stunned for a moment and asked.
"It's the Underwater River!" Xiao Xiaohan replied: "It's the Su family's Su Changli, the killer of the Underground River. I also met him."
"Yes, it's Su Changli." Lei Wujie nodded.
Tang Lian thought for a while and said: "Anhe is the most mysterious killer organization in the world. It has existed in the previous dynasty, more than a hundred years earlier than Xueyue City. However, there is very little information about them in the world, but there is always
There will be some clues left behind. Although the real names of many killers are not known, someone in the world has given them code names. The Su Changli you met should be the killer code-named 'Big Sword', and there should be others around him.
Two people.”
"Yes, one in red and one in purple," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"Those are the 'Flower Demon' and 'Zi Mei'. These three people usually attack together and are quite famous among the killers in the underground river." Tang Lian said.
"Is this one quite famous?" Lei Wujie was surprised.
"Yes, the very famous one is the 'Umbrella Ghost'. It is said that he always appears with an umbrella on rainy days and takes names like a ghost. He is a legendary killer, but he has not appeared for more than ten years. It is said that
Already dead." Tang Lian nodded.
Sikong Qianluo, who had been silent until now, also spoke: "I heard my father talk about the umbrella-wielding ghost. He seemed to be the number one killer in the underground river back then."
"Then..." Lei Wujie turned around and looked at Xiao Xiaohan beside him: "Sister, I wonder if King Jiangling can compete with the Umbrella Ghost?"
"What do you think?" Xiao Xiaohan glanced at Lei Wujie.
"Then Senior Brother, do you think King Jiangling can compare to the Umbrella Ghost?" Lei Wujie asked.
Tang Lian thought for a moment and shook her head, "I don't know. Very few people have seen King Jiangling take action. We still have to ask Xiaohan about his true strength."
"Senior brother, do you think the four of us can defeat them when we go back?" Lei Wujie asked.
Before Tang Lian could speak, Xiao Xiaohan slapped Lei Wujie on the back of the head. "Go back, are you okay? Sister, I managed to escape from her. Go back? No way."
Lei Wujie also smiled apologetically and said: "Sister, I didn't say anything about going back. Let's eat quickly and then hurry up. Let's go back to Leijiapu."
"Is it because of the heroes' banquet in Leijiabao that you are so anxious to go back?" Tang Lian suddenly asked.
"Yes, today's Heroes' Banquet is finally the turn of the Lei family. As the most outstanding disciple of the Lei family, of course I have to go back." Lei Wujie scratched his head and said, "By the way, senior...brother...that.
"
"What?" Tang Lian asked doubtfully.
Xiao Se glanced at Lei Wujie coldly and said, "He wants to ask you, now that you are here, where is Ye Ruoyi?"
Tang Lian laughed and said: "Lei Wujie, he has been chased to the ends of the earth, and he still thinks about the love between his children."
"Hehehe" Xiao Xiaohan smiled at this time, "Brother, you are wrong. It is human nature for children to love each other. I am not thinking about Xiao Anshi."
"Yes, even Xiaohan is thinking about others." Xiao Se poured a glass of newly arrived carved wine, took a sip, and said, "When senior brother was hunted to the ends of the earth, didn't he also meet his old man?
Lover?"
Tang Lian took the wine and drank a glass: "It's all human nature."
He smiled bleakly, and a purple light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Tang Lian poured a glass of wine and handed it to Lei Wujie: "You have a drink too."
Lei Wujie took the wine glass, but saw Xiao Se suddenly wave his sleeve, sending the glass of wine flying into the sky. The wine spilled down, a sneer appeared at the corner of Tang Lian's mouth, and with a slight stroke of his finger, the water curtain instantly condensed.
The water turned into ice. Tang Lian held the ice pick and stabbed Xiao Se on the head.
"Desolate!" Lei Wujie said in shock.
But Xiao Se didn't change his expression. A spear behind him grazed his temple and smashed the ice pick into pieces. Tang Lian smiled slightly and took three steps back. His face no longer looked righteous.
He looked solemn, but with a sinister smile: "How did you see that?"
"You look the same as Tang Lian, you have the same voice, and you even have the same tone of voice. You even learned that righteous and awe-inspiring look. But one thing you don't know is that as long as you talk about men and women, Tang Lian will
It makes you blush, but you seem to have not learned this." He drank a glass of wine desolately.
"Not senior brother!" Lei Wujie asked Xiao Se in surprise.
Xiao Xiaohan also crossed her legs at this time and asked Sikong Qianluo: "It seems that Tang Lian's martial arts is pure Yang or something."
"It was passed down by the Lord of Baili City." When Sikong Qianluo said this, his eyes suddenly became sharp and he looked at Tang Lian: "But your martial arts is an extremely cold internal force."
The fake Tang Lian didn't show any fear after being exposed. He just looked at Xiao Se and said: "I believe eight points of what you just said, and I don't believe two points. Just now I saw a purple light in your eyes, that was
What martial arts?"
"You want to know?" Xiao Se asked.
"certainly."
"Then let's see how I am doing." Xiao Xiaohan's eyes glowed with purple light, and she looked at the fake Tang Lian.
"No, it's the inner demon!" The fake Tang Lian was shocked, but it was already impossible to run away.
"Little fool, get ready Qianluo," Xiao Xiaohan said in a deep voice.
"yes."
Xiao Xiaohan raised the corner of her mouth slightly at this time, the purple light in her eyes gradually disappeared, and the fake Tang Lian was also stunned.
"Who are you?" Lei Wujie asked.
"Who am I?" The fake Tang Lian suddenly put her hand on her face, revealing a beautiful and delicate face: "I am her."
Lei Wujie was shocked: "Ruoyi?"
The fake Tang Lian smiled sinisterly again and put her hand on her face: "Or is it him?" But he had a face with sharp edges and a bit of seriousness. It was the man who was chasing them yesterday.
Su Changli.
"Su Changli!" Lei Wujie was shocked.
"No, no, no" Xiao Se shook his head.
At this time, Xiao Xiaohan said slowly: "You will only make me want to kill you more."
The fake Tang Lian also smiled slightly when he heard this, and then hurriedly wiped his face with his hands. Now he looked like a beautiful woman, now he looked like a man with a scar, now he looked like an old woman in his seventies, and now he looked like a child.
His face, but the sinister smile never changed. Lei Wujie became more and more frightened as he looked at it, Sikong Qianluo's hand holding the gun was soaked with sweat, and Xiao Se's hand holding the wine glass became tighter and tighter.
This picture is really weird.
The last face stopped on the strangest side. It turned out to be half a beautiful woman's face and half a man's face with scars. He smiled at Xiao Se, and his voice suddenly became more male and female:
"Underwater Mujia, Muying."
Xiao Se then said in a deep voice the frightening codename "Thousand-faced Ghost!"
The charming female half of Mu Ying smiled, but the terrifying male half was full of anger: "Yes, I am the Thousand-Faced Ghost."
"Didn't Aunt Mu take care of the people in her Mu family?" Xiao Xiaohan said, Luo Han held it in her hand again, the sword aura revealed.
"Princess, the head of the family has specifically asked me to take you back to the Mu family," Mu Ying said.
"What I want to know is, how did you know about the existence of Ruoyi? She is not like Tang Lian. Not many people know her, but even fewer people know her appearance." Xiao Xiaohan's face was very gloomy.
Mu Ying sneered and said, "Princess, every face of mine is ripped off from a real person's face."
"What!" Lei Wujie was startled, then he suddenly pulled out his killing sword and jumped forward.
"No!" Xiao Se shouted angrily.
But Lei Wujie had already stabbed Mu Ying with his sword.
"Do you know who Ruoyi's master is, and who is his uncle?" Xiao Xiaohan asked.
"Is this the Zhishui Sword Technique taught by Xue Yue Sword Immortal?" Mu Ying turned around suddenly, rushed out with two fingers, and immediately clamped Lei Wujie's killing sword, "I am known as a thousand people with a thousand faces.
Killing people here is always invisible, and there is rarely a chance to take action. But just a sword that has just entered the vajra mortal realm cannot kill me."
"What about this gun?" Sikong Qianluo took a step forward and handed out a gun. The gun was so powerful that it cut the dining table next to Mu Ying in half.
Mu Ying jumped up and stepped on the gun under his feet. Sikong Qianluo was shocked. Such martial arts was almost as good as that of Sikong Changfeng, the spear immortal! He asked curiously: "I wonder who it is?"
"The master is the current Qintian Supervisor Zheng Qi Tianchen, and the master uncle is my father, Xiao Ruoyu, the King of Jiangling." Xiao Xiaohan also jumped up, and Luo Han waved a cold air towards Mu Ying and slashed at him.
Mu Ying also shrank her eyes, looked at the cold air coming toward her, loosened her fingers, let go of the killing sword, and jumped up to the attic.
The female half of Mu Ying's face showed a fearful expression, but the male half showed a ferocious look. Most of them had an expression of "just do it."
"Hehehe" Mu Ying sneered, "The sky is high and the sky is high, Princess, you should think about yourself."
Lei Wujie looked at Mu Ying's back and was dripping with cold sweat. During the time he entered the world, there was only one opponent who brought him such an absolute sense of oppression, and that was the swordsman Li Hanyi. Could it be that the so-called "Thousand Faces" in front of him
The killer of "Ghost" has actually reached the realm of Sword Immortal?
Xiao Se stood up at this time, frowning slightly: "Drunk with a snap of your fingers?"
Mu Ying suddenly changed his two-faced face into that of a middle-aged man with snow-white eyebrows, showing a look of surprise: "You know how to get drunk with just a snap of your fingers?"
"Lei Wujie, Qianluo, don't use your true energy rashly." Xiao Se looked up at Xiao Xiaohan who was standing on the counter and said, "How's it going?"
"Come!" Xiao Xiaohan's coldness surged instantly, and the sword energy that followed became even sharper.
Even Mu Ying in the attic was trembling because of the cold air. "This is the realm of Xiaoyao Tianjing! No! You are only half-step to the realm of Xiaoyao Tianjing. What's wrong?"
"Lei Wujie, Qianluo, hold my hand." Xiao Se suddenly stretched out his hands and shouted loudly. Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo looked at him, and saw Xiao Se, who was always lazy on weekdays, suddenly
Their expressions changed drastically, their eyes were sharp, their robes shook, and there was an indescribable aura. Although Lei Wujie and Sikong Qianluo were confused, they still stretched out their hands and held Xiao Se firmly.
At that moment, Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie simultaneously felt a stream of internal energy being continuously transmitted from Xiao Se's palm to their hands. Both of them were shocked. The surge of internal energy, even if it was divided into two,
But it still exceeds their own internal strength by a lot.
"Xiao Se, what are you?" Sikong Qianluo was also shocked.
"My hidden veins are damaged and I cannot use my internal power. But my internal power is still there. This is the circulation formation that I learned from the unnamed book given to me by Confucian Sword Immortal. I will lend you my internal power!" Xiao Se frowned.
Wrinkling slightly, Sikong Qianluo and Lei Wujie felt that the internal energy incoming into their physical bodies surged again!
"Xiao Se, it turns out you are really a master." Lei Wujie exclaimed.
"It doesn't matter whether you are a master or not, the important thing is to be alive." Xiao Xiaohan raised his head and looked at Mu Ying and said, "One from the free world and two from the free world, how about dealing with you."
"I'm going to peel off your face," Mu Ying said coldly.
"Come and try if you can, see if you can take off my face?" Xiao Se said loudly.
Lei Wujie smiled and said, "This is the first time I see you so energetic."
Mu Ying was stunned for a moment, and suddenly with a touch of his hands, his entire face was erased, turning him into a faceless man with no nose, no eyes, and no mouth, but the cold voice still said: "I have changed my mind now.