Jiang Shuting looked pale: "Did you really meet that guy?"

The five people were shopping with laughter and joy the next moment, and the next moment they were facing life and death. The change was too abrupt and he was trembling with nervousness.

"Look at you so scared!" Sun Guiwu patted his shoulder hard.

Jiang Shuting squeezed out a grudge that was even worse than bitterness: "I haven't lived enough yet, Lao Sun, otherwise, let's run away."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Sun Guiwu pressed his shoulder: "Old Jiang, don't take off your pants at critical moments!"

Jiang Shuting took a deep breath and then vomited it out with force.

After he got this trick, Song Minghua and the others became nervous and looked in the direction where Heiyun was.

Jiang Shuting whispered: "Why is Lao Li stupid? You should delay until that guy leaves before going."

What if Song Wuji hasn't left yet, wouldn't he fall into the trap and seek death?

Fu Yuanhu and the other five were lying side by side on the bluestone floor in an alley.

The alley is deep and quiet.

The bright sunshine passed by the walls, shining on their pale faces, and a large pool of blood was slowly spreading on their chests.

A tall and burly middle-aged man was above their heads, leaning against the bluestone wall, smiling and carrying a jar of wine.

He drank a big sip of wine, not caring about the wetness of his clothes: "Guess when will the accomplices arrive?"

Fu Yuanhu lay on the outside, closest to the alley, and said coldly: "Song Wuji, why are you crazy? When the headmaster comes, aren't you going to run away?"

"Haha..." Song Wuji shook his head and smiled, and took another big sip of wine.

"If you hadn't escaped quickly, you would have been killed by the Chief Officer!" Fu Yuanhu said.

Song Wuji laughed and said, "What a big tone!"

"Dare you dare to say that you didn't escape the previous few times?" Fu Yuanhu became even more disdainful.

"Young man is quite brave." Song Wuji smiled relaxedly on his ordinary face and shook his head: "It's useless. I won't kill you now. I want to see if your companions come to rescue you, kill one, see if I have sharp swords. You are still many people in Xiaoling Guards!"

"Song Wuji, what kind of hatred do you have with our Xiaoling Guard?" Fu Yuanhu snorted and said, "This is crazy. Can the court spare you?"

"If you can't forgive me, what can I do to you?" Song Wuji smiled faintly, looking down on the world.

“Why?”

"Because I can't stand the unfair things in the world, I can't stand the children of you officials to take advantage of the opportunity, but the children of ordinary people want to be promoted but have to fight to the death!"

"We children are benefiting from our ancestors, and that is what they have worked hard to do!"

"Hey, you left me speechless!" Song Wuji laughed and said, "You little guy is brave and knowledgeable. What a pity. When you meet me, I can only blame you for your bad fate. It's time to send you on your way. Hey, a little mouse!"

He turned his head and looked at the wall.

Li Chengkong stood straight on the opposite wall, ten meters away, shouting in a deep voice: "Song Wuji!"

"There are really people who are not afraid of death these days." Song Wuji smiled and shook his head, but his eyes swept over Fu Yuanhu and the five people in a cold manner.

Fu Yuanhu secretly sighed that my life has ended!

Song Wuji first wanted to kill five of him and then Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong was so righteous and sacrificed himself to save him. Unfortunately, his martial arts skills were too poor and he couldn't save him. It was a pleasure to be able to walk together on the road to the underworld.

Li Chengkong threw out a black shadow: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Song Wuji said four words lightly: "I don't know how to live or die!"

A white light flew out of his sleeves, and instantly pulled out a training game between him and Li Chengkong.

Li Chengkong had already activated the plum blossom step to fold it, and then folded it, and the flying knife stroked his shoulder.

The cold air penetrated into the shoulder like an arrow, and half of the shoulder was numb.

What a fast flying knife!

What a sharp sword energy!

After so long, he felt that the calculation speed had reached about fifteen times.

Even though he reacted so quickly, he almost got hit by a knife. The speed of the flying knife was obvious. No wonder he killed Xiaolingwei so easily.

"Hmph!" Song Wuji's face was sunk.

It is a shame that his Taigao Divine Sword was actually avoided by a little mouse in the Abyss Realm!

Another white light flew out of his sleeve.

Li Chengkong's movements did not stop, his figure turned in the air, and several shadows appeared.

A phantom was shot in the white light.

"Ding..." A long and bright sword blocked Li Chengkong's chest, with a hole in the blade, and a long hole was cracked in his chest.

Li Chengkong held the knife with both hands and burst into cold sweat: What a sharp knife!

Why is Qin Tiannan not there yet? According to calculations, it should be after the first strike.

The reason why he dared to emerge was to calculate Qin Tiannan's cultivation, light skills, distance in the city, and calculate the time.

If you avoid the first blow, he should have arrived.

The long sword is also counted as a shield.

All kinds of calculations are in my heart, so seeing him taking risks is actually very safe and he has almost no worries about his life.

But after two swords, Qin Tiannan has not arrived yet. Was he entangled in something or deliberately hiding beside him?

Could it be that I let myself die?

His mind turned and shouted: "Song Wuji, the chief officer has arrived!"

"He can't save your life even if he arrives!" Song Wuji threw the wine jar, threw the knife and shot again.

"Pa" the wine jar broke all over the floor, and the fragrance of wine was everywhere.

Li Chengkong quickly retreated, moved horizontally, and then turned into a crab, barely avoiding this white light again.

As he moved, a black light shot out.

Song Wuji's eyes were cold. It was an insult to dare to use hidden weapons in front of his Taigao Divine Sword!

Fu Yuanhu's eyes flashed.

This was deliberately luring him away, to save his five lives, and Li Chengkong was indeed righteous!

Li Cheng cried out in his heart: "Why haven't you been there yet!"

By analyzing Song Wuji's first two swords, he moved in advance without waiting for Song Wuji's shoulders to move.

Even so, it is barely avoided.

The flying knife is faster.

When the knife comes out, the knife comes, as if it directly crosses the obstacles of time and distance.

"Zhong!" Song Wuji cried.

"Swish!" The flying knife that Li Chengkong had avoided had been pierced from Li Chengkong's left chest and shot back to the distance between Song Wuji and his arm.

It stopped in mid-air, with the tip of the knife facing down, slowly rotating, the blade body dripped without bleeding, and a cold and cold light flashed in the sun.

Song Wuji sneered: "Only overestimate one's own abilities!"

Li Chengkong looked down at his chest. The crack was like a baby's mouth, and blood was gushing. The cold air of the knife was still circling near the wound, preventing the repair of internal force.

"Good sword technique!" Li Chengkong murmured.
Chapter completed!