In the Butterfly Valley, the children all walked out of their rooms.

The valley is too small, only 30 to 40 feet in a radius, so it is almost impossible for children to see it. It is almost impossible to hear these bloody scenes. Fortunately, there are no children crying. These children have been abandoned since childhood. At a young age, they have experienced life and death, torture, illness, and discrimination. Their minds are completely different from those of ordinary people's pity.

There was no crying or noise. They just stood there quietly, holding hands, shoulder to shoulder. Even if the Miss Huang and the servants tried every means to persuade them, they could not persuade these stubborn children, seven or eight years old children, who knew a lot. They knew very well that the vicious adults outside the valley wanted to take away their homes and invade their spiritual springs.

Children know that they can't help, but at least, they must stand here and declare sovereignty.

Qiaolian and an eight- or nine-year-old child ran to Li Ji quickly, carrying a clay pot filled with green water and a bamboo blue filled with large pie of jerky meat. Although Li Ji did not need these, he still took them over. The jerky meat was a little salty. Obviously, in order to save it for longer, the servants marinated more salty salt.

The clear spring water exudes a sweet smell and a hint of inspiration that is not easy to detect. This is a little inspiration left by water taken from the spring and then running quickly.

This is the reason why he wants to protect.

Extending his left hand, this was the only place in his body without blood. On the Island of Jue Ling, he no longer had the capital to use his power without being dirty, and every trace of magic power is precious.

I touched the child's hair that was cleaned and cleaned, "What's your name? Are you afraid?"

"My name is Guoguo, I'm not afraid." The girl was not scared by Li Ji's blood at all. As the candidate to help Qiaolian deliver food, she is still developing normally among the hundreds of children, and can improve and run.

"Sir, will they come in?"

"No, believe me, Butterfly Valley is always yours." Li Ji turned to Qiaolian," said to your lady, don't let the children get too close. If there are hidden arrows, it is easy to get hurt by accident."

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This was the afternoon of the second day after the news came out. The forces around the surrounding area gathered more and more. Without seeing Li Ji killing with his own eyes, the kind of shock was missing. Just a dozen corpses could not stop all the people in the martial arts world who were passionate.

When the number of newcomers exceeded that of the elderly, the impulsive and greedy emotions naturally overwhelmed the conservative fear. Soon, three of the most famous warriors stood up.

The Heilongtang is the hall where the Shuangfeng is second only to the four major forces, and is especially known for its fierceness. Looking at the industries they operate, you will know the combat effectiveness of this hall, such as selling private salt, trafficking in humans, and operating a casino and romantic place. Any profitable thing will be a hand. It is a small number of independent forces that have not joined the Hero Club.

The first one to arrive were the three hall masters of the Heilong Hall, Gu Jufeng, the divine power king, with a large iron shield with a hundred kilograms in his left hand and an iron mace in his right hand. He was a figure of flesh shield; Xue Ju, the dragon whip, was good at using three feet of golden silk to wrap the whip, and had the unpredictable skills of ghosts and gods; Zhu Wen, a hacker, was sharp and weird, and was an assassin-type killer.

These three people are all the backbone of the Heilongtang, especially the three of them join forces, Gu Jufeng's main attacker, Xue Ju restrained him, Zhu Wen drew cold son to the Yin sword, and many heroes fell into their hands, making great achievements for the Heilongtang.

During this siege, the three of them still followed the old rules, with the top of the Gu Ju Peak in the front, and the remaining two looked for opportunities.

As the two sides approached, the new warriors began to clamor, with all kinds of dirty words and cheerful shouts filled their ears; but those who had seen Li Ji kill people remained silent. After all, there were too many arrogant warriors who had rushed up excitedly, but they always lay on the cold land at the entrance of the valley, paying the price of their pride.

"Brother You, one to three, how can you fight?"

Ah Hui's butt is no longer known which side he is sitting on. In fact, most of the first ones are like him and are in trouble. Of course, I also hope that others will be as unlucky as others. It is really a welcome thing for most low-level rangers to see these famous masters fall into trouble.

"How do I know? I think it should be mainly about swimming, right? The hard top of Gu Jufeng is the stupidest..."

Zhou You hesitated that for him, he could not beat the three directors of the Heilong Hall, who could pull out one of them. In this case, what else could he do besides running?

Gu Jufeng was close to the scholar at this time, which was exactly the range of his power. So he stopped rushing forward, jumped forward with a tiger step, rushed forward with his body behind the big iron shield, and put his right iron mace behind his back, ready to smash it at any time.

This move seems simple and stupid, but in fact it is the best way to try with the three of them. If the other party is hard, how can he overcome the natural divine power, tall and fat, and with a hundred kilograms of iron shield? If he dodges left and right, that would be even better. Xue Ju and Zhu Wen were waiting for him.

Li Ji's choice was very simple, so simple that it completely exceeded the cognition of a martial artist. He was like a farmer who knew how to do martial arts, stabbing a big shield with a sword.

Can a sword stab a large shield of 100 kilograms? This is a mistake that even a child in a martial arts industry will not make.

But Li Ji did this. The seemingly thin long sword easily penetrated through the large shield like a layer of paper, and the speed remained unchanged. He casually pierced the valley peak that was still hiding behind the shield into candied haws.

Then he turned sideways slightly and looked at Xue Ju who was about to hit him. At the same time, he shook his hand and pulled out his long sword. Xue Ju was shocked and had not yet hit him, but he had already jumped back.

Looking at whom does not mean attacking anyone. Li Ji did not turn around and slipped. While the Miao sword fell in his ear, the sword flirted with him. In the blood rain, he took the Miao sword that fell with him with his left hand. He raised his hand and had withdrawn six or seven feet away. Zhu Wen, who was seven feet away, was penetrated by a pair of people.

Three breaths, one stab, one snatch, one throw, three Black Dragon Hall masters died on the spot.

"Tsk tsk, three more died. When I came, I told them that the idea was very irritating and told them not to be careless and to refuse to listen. Now, everyone has to worry."

Ah Hui muttered that he admired Heilong Hall in private, and felt that this hall was domineering, majestic and generous enough, and he always wanted to enter Heilong Hall as his lifelong wish. Therefore, after the arrival of the Heilong Hall team, he flattered and flattered, but there was something wrong with his expression. No one listened to his nonsense, and he was kicked up easily or seriously, which made him feel humiliated;

Now, his tone was clear, Zhou You joked: "What? I won't go to the Heilong Hall?"

Ah Hui spat, "Don't go, look at the mighty, actually, I'm blind all these years. Look, even if the master of their chief came in person, it's probably just a few tricks to block. I don't know where this sourness popped up. It's so amazing, I just don't know if he will accept his apprentice?"

The death of the three masters of the Heilong Hall was a good thing. At least, no one would go up to waste his life in vain. The magical spring water belongs to others, and the head is his own, so there is no need to go up to make wedding clothes for others in vain.

So they buried the pot to make rice, or went to Shanglingou to buy it, but they were cheaper than Shanglingou’s large and small food shops, and every family made a fortune. These people could see that the Killing Star just guarded the mouth of Butterfly Valley and did not come out to kill people. They were so happy that the martial artists watched the fun, but no one was willing to leave.

In fact, for these small characters in the martial arts world now, the theory of Lingquan is more like a flower in the water and a moon in the mirror. If you let him jump into Lingquan, he may not know how to absorb the inspiration, and he has more ideas to join in the fun.
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