The sudden change caused the atmosphere in the room to suddenly become tense. At this moment, Liu Qiankun raised his palm, and a ray of yellow light roared out, hitting the small hole in the window curtain... and the person was also shot out.
, leaving only a blue-gray afterimage.
Bang! The door of the room was knocked open. Liu Qiankun jumped out and looked around, but there was no one there. Only the piece of snack he had just shot was stuck to the low wall not far away, and there were traces of traces popping up.
heat.
Xukong raised his middle finger, and he could only turn back to the room, just in time to see the maid next to Chu Li jump up and reach out to take the dagger stuck high on the beam.
"Uh!" Liu Qiankun raised his head, his eyes widened. The maid's flowing long skirt was raised slightly, and the scenery under the skirt was fully visible. A pair of pink panties was looming at the base of two slender thighs...
At this moment, a strange thought suddenly popped into his mind: Damn guy, why don't you stick that dagger higher?
"Princess!" The maid landed on her feet and handed the dagger in her hand to Chu Li.
Chu Li took the dagger, gently took off the piece of paper on it, unfolded it and took a look, and couldn't help but frown slightly.
Liu Qiankun was a little curious, and was about to move over to take a fake look, but he didn't expect that Chu Li had already handed over the piece of paper in his hand.
...Liu Qiankun shook his head, did not reach out to take it, and asked slightly: "I can't read, how about asking the princess to tell me?"
Chu Li looked Liu Qiankun up and down with her big and smart eyes, her face still showed no expression, but the two maids beside her were both stunned.
"Yeah!" Chu Li nodded and took back the piece of paper and said, "I wonder if the Imperial Master knows Mie Po?"
Liu Qiankun shook his head in surprise, but he couldn't help but feel a little offended when he heard the word "Destroy Soul". What an arrogant name!
Chu Li picked up the piece of paper in his hand and muttered in a low voice: "Wen Tianxing's national master Liu Qiankun took the dragon's blood and killed Chiyan. He is the most extraordinary hero in the world. He destroys souls without knowing what he can do. I will make an appointment with you in your mansion tomorrow morning."
It is a hundred miles to the south in the wilderness. I hope you will not break your appointment, otherwise I will slaughter everyone in your mansion, leaving no humans or animals behind, and the sword demon will destroy all souls!"
This was clearly a letter of challenge, and a letter of challenge that he had to go without! Liu Qiankun couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. He didn't expect that less than three days after killing the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord, someone would deliver the letter of challenge to him.
...It seems that people are really afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. I'm afraid if this continues, I don't know how many cats and dogs will come to find trouble!
Thinking of this, I felt even more irritated. I finally glared, raised my sword eyebrows, and said sternly: "Humph! If you want to fight, I will fight. I really want to see what this sword demon is capable of!"
Bang! A punch hit the Eight Immortals table next to him, click! The thick wooden table let out a scream in an instant, and was hit to pieces!
There was a strange look in Chu Li's eyes, and she secretly sighed: What a strange man who is so angry from the bottom of his heart! The two maids beside her seemed to be infected by this overwhelming domineering energy, and their eyes were hazy.
He was mad and angry, because he had the ability to be furious, but when he accidentally glanced at the two Chu Lis with foggy eyes, he felt that he had lost his composure, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Hey, I was impulsive, I'm rude,
I'm sorry!" I don't know when he was also infected with Qionghong's problem!
"You don't have to be like this, Imperial Master. I'm a little tired too, so I'll take my leave!" Chu Li's face still had no expression, but there was a hint of sadness inadvertently in his eyes.
Looking at Chu Li's hurried away figure, something strange flashed in Liu Qiankun's heart, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was?
Chu Li walked through a long corridor, stopped suddenly, turned around and said to the two maids beside him: "You rush to General Pauling's house immediately and ask him to personally lead a hundred guards in the palace tomorrow morning to capture the sword demon and destroy it.
Po, there must be no mistake! Go!"
The voice was very soft, but it had a touch of irresistible majesty.
The two maids responded and left quickly. Chu Li sighed slightly and said to himself: "Oh! I don't know if this is right or wrong..."
At this time, Liu Qiankun was making arrangements for the maids in the palace to clean up the wood chips in the room, and it seemed that he did not care about tomorrow's battle at all.
He is such a person, what is supposed to come will eventually come, no matter how anxious it is, what's more, he has never been defeated since he came out of the mountain, and he naturally has the arrogance of a strong man in his heart. What kind of sword demon is he in his eyes?
Mie Po is just a clown.
In the side hall of Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Shang was holding cups with a man in white clothes dressed as a scribe. At this time, he, the prime minister, was also smiling and carefully refilling the wine for the man in white clothes. He looked more respectful than when he saw a king.
a bit.
"I wonder what my great-grandfather's chances are of winning this fight with the junior named Liu?" Liu Shang said in surprise.
It seemed a little weird that he actually called the middle-aged scribe who looked to be in his early forties at most at his age as his great-grandfather.
The man in white picked up the wine glass in his hand and took a sip. He asked incredulously, "Why hasn't the sword slave returned after being gone for a long time?" He didn't even bother to look up at the willow.
Liu Shang didn't care at all and said with a charming smile: "Senior Dao Nu must have been delayed on the road. Great-grandfather, there is no need to worry..."
"Fart!" The man yelled angrily, interrupting Liu Shang's words. He raised his head sharply and stared directly at the door of the side hall.
A black shadow appeared at the door. This person's whole body was completely black, and his head and face were wrapped tightly in black cloth. Only a pair of shining eyes were exposed, and a long knife was stuck diagonally behind his back. This attire made people look...
Indescribably weird.
The man in black was also holding two unconscious young women in his hands. Although his figure was slender, the arm strength of the man in black was quite astonishing.
"Sword slave, who is this?" The man in white stretched out his hand and pointed at the woman in the hand of the man in black, and said.
The man in black replied: "When I saw the two of them coming out of the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion with strange looks on their faces, I followed them all the way and captured them!"
"Yeah!" The middle-aged man nodded slightly.
"It seems that the boy named Liu was probably sent to the palace to ask for help!" Liu Shang was quite self-righteous.
"Shut up!" The man yelled so violently that Liu Shang shivered, and he shrank his neck and never dared to speak again.
The man's face was stern, and he spoke to himself: "What kind of person is Liu Qiankun? Do you need help from mortals like you? I'm afraid there is someone of high status in the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion!"
The man was born with a lion's nose and a sinewy face, but he was wearing a scribe's robe. He did look a little awkward, but he didn't even realize it.
This man's original surname was Liu, and his given name was Mie Po. This Liu Shang was indeed a blood relative of his in the world. Mie Po lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests to cultivate the road. In this world, he only preferred Liu Shang's youngest son Zixiong. Although that boy said
He has a wretched appearance but a clever mouth that pleases this ancestor.
Two days ago, this kid went to Cuiwei Mountain where he lived in seclusion to complain, and he also brought a piece of news that shocked him: Chi Yan, the old demon who had been in the world for thousands of years, actually died at the hands of a young boy named Liu.
…
I think that the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord had some friendship with him during his lifetime, but although Mie Po had a fiery temperament, he did not bother to care about the worldly mortals. Naturally, he was not as fierce as the Scarlet Flame Demon Lord. Liu Qiankun's unexpected birth was inevitably exciting.
It aroused the desire to win that had been dormant for thousands of years in his heart.
Mie Po stood up with a cry, straightened his body, and shouted in a deep voice: "This time I enter the world, all I want is a fight!" A monstrous domineering force spread out like a wave of water, and at this time, he was like a knife hidden in a sheath.
The sharp blade, the slightly narrowed eyes are as deep as a thousand-year-old deep pool...
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