There is a chicken feather shop in the alley next to Xingyun Village. There are some rough foods in the front and three or five simple rooms at the back. The owner of the shop, Sun Tuozi, is a disabled dwarf.

Of course, there will not be many noble customers in such a place, but these days, two noble customers have really come to the store. One is a teenager, one is a middle-aged man, one is an alcoholic, and the other does not drink.

The drunkard said, "You are watching others drink, don't you want to drink?"

The boy said: "You can drink it normally, but you can't drink it now."

The drunkard said: "Why?"

The boy said, "After drinking, my sword will slow down. I may draw a sword at any time, so this sword must not be slow, it cannot be slower."

The drunkard did not ask why he had to draw a sword, and the young man did not say why he had to draw a sword. The young man was a swordsman, and the sword was there, so it was natural to draw a sword. There is no need to ask this book!

The end of the words is wine, what is the end of the wine?

The half-closed door of the hotel opened, and a magnificent man with beard appeared outside the door. His face was pale, his chest was covered with white gauze, and he was an iron armor! His eyes were clear and shiny now. He had thrown away his past burden and made a iron armored king again.

He said, "Young Master, I'm back!"

The drunkard is Li Xun, Huan, and the boy is A Fei.

Tie Chuanjia is fine, but where did Li Zhichang go?

Li Zhichang was sitting in the carriage, but he was the only one in the carriage, but no groom. Fortunately, this was an old horse, and fortunately, this horse had already known the road. It was because it was an old horse that it was not running fast, but its pace was very steady, so stable that Li Zhichang could sleep comfortably in the sound of the wind and snow for a while, and maybe he could have a good dream, maybe he woke up and the place was also here.

But it suddenly neighed and stopped. A man stood upright beside the snowy road, holding the bridle of the carriage with his right hand. Although the old horse was old, its strength did not decrease much. It raised its strength to break free from the constraints. But the man's hands were still moving like iron cast! The man was wearing a blue cloth robe with large sleeves. This robe would be too long no matter who was worn on it, but when worn on him, the cloth could not cover his knees. Such a figure usually reminds people of Shandong men.

But this man is very thin, as thin as dead trees, like a strange peak but bare mountain, but no one doubts his power. No one can conquer a strong horse with one hand, he cannot be described as thin. His power is enough to make people frightened, but this is not his most terrifying place. The most terrifying thing is his eyes, because his eyes are really not like human eyes, like ghosts and gods, like demons, but not like human eyes!

His eyes were green, like the fire of stars in the wilderness, without any rays of light, but could burn everything.

There was no movement in the carriage. Could it be that the people inside were not curious about what was going on outside? Or the people inside were asleep! His other hand suddenly stretched out and suddenly stretched out without warning. A blue light flashed and the carriage was broken. There was no one in the carriage, so where did that person go?

The man in the green robe heard someone clapping behind him and said, "Everyone in the martial arts worldly relied on Yi Chui to be a poisonous creature in the world. This is indeed a bit too much. Brother Yi's palm power alone is enough to be in the martial arts world." Qing Demon Hand felt a little nervous for the first time, and he couldn't remember it when he had this feeling last time. If any famous figure in the martial arts world was silently behind him, it would not feel good.

He turned his head and looked at Li Zhichang not far away, and a grim smile appeared on his face: "You are younger than I thought." At this moment, his hand suddenly stretched out, but when he saw a flash of green light, he grabbed Li Zhichang, which was the terrifying Green Demon Hand in the world. His move was without any warning, and no one expected that he would take action like this.

At this time, dark clouds in the sky filled the sky and the flying snow also stopped. It seemed that a bigger blizzard was brewing, and it was like the blue demon hand that changed the color of the sky and the earth, moving the sun and the moon!

This move was as fast as lightning and as breathtaking as thunder. Before the grab was reached, a trace of blue smoke shot out first. With a "wave", a wisp of blue smoke turned into a sky full of mist. Li Zhichang seemed to have smelled a fishy smell, which contained a very poison. This poison was very powerful, but it might not hurt others if they could hurt them.

The poison cannot hurt him, but what about the Qingmo Hand. The Qingmo Hand has reached Li Zhichang's eyes. As long as you go one more point, you can grab his face and scratch his head. But just this point is an insurmountable part. Li Zhichang moved, like a leaf that could not bear the palm wind, and flew up.

The Green Demon Hand is already fast enough, so fast that it is absolutely impossible to tell with your eyes. If you are by your side, you can only see a large piece of green light, and you will definitely not see clearly the person, his face, and even more so the angle and direction of his attack.

Li Zhichang was also a mortal body with naked eyes. Of course he couldn't see clearly, so he closed his eyes. The snow slowly added clear footprints step by step, proving that he was indeed moving, but you could still see the light tilted corners of Li Zhichang's mouth, as if mocking and sighing. The green light around him surrounds him, but it just couldn't reach him.

His speed is indeed not fast, but the blue magic hand, as fast as lightning, cannot hit him. This is very contradictory, but this does happen. It is the fact that happens, and even the unacceptable fact is also the fact. No matter how you argue, the fact is the fact!

Yi Ji was afraid in his heart, and his fear was spreading. It is not scary to not hurt Li Zhichang. What is scary is that he has never returned the hand until now, and what is scary is that his sword has not yet been unsheathed. He already knew that he was not Li Zhichang's opponent, but he could not stop. Stop was dead. He still had a chance to fight hard, and he had no choice but to wait for death!

But no matter how he took action, no matter how he had used the eighteen most ruthless palm techniques in the martial arts world in this instant, he didn't even touch a horn of Li Zhichang's clothes. Moreover, the poison of the Green Demon Hand is even more useless to Li Zhichang. The Green Demon Hand is still making moves, and it seems that he is still the active side. After all, he is still taking the initiative to attack, after all, Li Zhichang has not fought back yet.

But this situation has lasted for a long time. Yi Hui always thought that he was a very patient person. But now his patience has been completely wiped out. He just wants to end this farce fight as soon as possible. Now he is actually eager to get up and end him with a sword. He is almost crazy!

Li Zhichang suddenly laughed and said, "You are wondering why I didn't fight back!"

At this time, Qingmo Shou Yi cried and found that he could not answer a word. The cold sweat on his forehead fell like beans. Because the weather was too cold, it fell on the ground and turned into an ice bead. The most terrifying thing was that he could no longer control his body, and he could not stop at all. His rhythm was controlled by Li Zhichang. In the end, he exhausted his last part of his strength, and in the end he could no longer move, and in the end he died!

No one would believe that the person ranked ninth in the weapon list was exhausted to death.

The cold wind is like a knife, the heaven and earth are slaying, and the snow is as quiet as death.
Chapter completed!