The man in black chanted: "A hundred ghosts walk at night!" Before he finished speaking, the figure turned into smoke and disappeared.

Tong Die had already gathered her strength and prepared, and also said in her mouth: "Understanding the vagueness!"

A palm appeared in front of Tong Die, like a dark ghost claw, with a pitiful cry that penetrated people.

At this moment, the golden light from Tong Die's body flashed away. The next moment, all the golden light was concentrated on the long sword, and it struck hard at the ghost claw.

The long sword and the ghost claws compared with each other, made a "boom" sound, and burst out with great power. This move of the two people actually had the posture of a first-class master.

The long sword flashes with golden light. The ghost claws make a shrill sound. The power is so equal that it is difficult to distinguish between them.

The two men's skills were weak, the golden light gradually weakened, and the screams gradually became quieter. There was an explosion, and both of them were affected by the remaining force and fell five steps away.

At this time, there was a burst of ping-pong sounds in the bamboo forest house. Then several figures jumped out, and Brother Liuyun followed them out.

A young man in black robes, tall and straight, with a handsome face, had a shining golden earring hanging from his left ear. He said angrily: "The person I want is not here."

Ping Ziyan replied with a bit of joking: "This is wrong. We have been waiting for you for a long time."

"Then Liuyunshan will die for the Wang family."

"Hehehe, your tone is really serious. Even the master of the Liheyuan would not dare to say that. If you really have the ability, you can take it."

The young man with the earring rushed towards Ping Ziyan, who was struck by the wind at his feet and ran away from the wooden house. The others did the same, leading the Liheyuan disciples away from the wooden house.

When the punch of the young man with the earring was less than three inches away from Ping Ziyan's face, he turned sharply and barely managed to avoid it. A bamboo behind him was instantly broken. The two steadied themselves, looked at each other, and rushed forward.

Go up.

The long sword slashed out from the left side, and a semicircle of cold light flashed across.

The young man with the earring took a big step back at an incredible speed to avoid the sword. He kicked his right foot hard on the ground. While stopping his retreat, he stood up and flew up. He exerted force twice in mid-air and shouted loudly. Right

The leg was whipped out like a whip.

An explosion pierced the sky, and the clothes on Ping Ziyan's chest were broken into pieces.

Ping Ziyan took a few deep breaths and felt frightened for a while. If he hadn't managed to avoid the attack at the last moment, he wouldn't have been affected by the aftermath.

But he also used this leg to figure out the opponent's strength.

After the gap, the two fought together again.

Gradually, the man in black showed signs of decline, while Ping Ziyan became more and more comfortable. The man in black did not panic, however.

There was a roar, and a sword slashed down from above the man in black. The black shadow flashed, and he hurriedly dodged, turning his palm into a sword and slashing away.

Ping Ziyan's wrist trembled, and the strength of the long sword changed. He reversed the direction from where it fell, and saw that the sword was about to remove the arm of the young man with the earring.

At this time, only the four words "White Ghost Walking at Night" were heard.

The figure of the man in black turned into a few wisps of black smoke and disappeared.

The next moment, Ping Ziyan only felt the cool breeze gusting in the back of his heart. He didn't think much, he couldn't dodge.

He staggered and almost lost his balance. A burst of pain came, and there were several deep blood marks on his back. Fortunately, it was just a flesh injury, not any muscles.

The young man with the earring looked at the blood on his hand and chuckled: "A hundred ghosts walk at night, coming and going without a trace, even gods can't stop them. The kid from Liuyun Mountain must have a good taste, hahaha."

"If that's the case, that's indeed good. I, Ping Ziyan, will take your life."

"Flower branches lightly break", as soon as the four words came out, Ping Ziyan's figure flashed. The long sword became more urgent, it seemed light, but it was very fast and very sharp. In a trance, it was pointed at the chest of the man in black. At this time, it was inevitable to avoid it.

Without any choice.

"Hundred Ghosts Walking at Night". He actually used the trick of looking after his house as a means to save his life.

Five steps away, a figure of a man in black appeared, gasping for air. It was obvious that the Hundred Ghosts Night Walk was cast in a hurry, and it was a huge burden.

Pingzi looked at the young man with the earring five steps away, smiled softly, and said: "The truth and the truth are one heart."

The next moment, the long sword had pierced the chest of the young man with the earring.

Pingzi's face was expressionless and his eyes were cold. He looked at the man in black and said word by word: "Don't be so easy."

Act with murderous intent, because you will really die."

Like a crane cry, the sword light passed through. Without any pause, a bamboo branch was cut off. The cut was like a sharp knife, and it penetrated straight into the ground. But it was still in vain. Liao Quan's sword missed by three inches, and was struck by the tall man with a pockmarked face.

The young man escaped.

Another short young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was close behind Liao Quan, with his five fingers together, making a knife with his hand. As soon as he raised his stance, a sword light shot up from below. Liao Quan turned around and stood with Duan Yunzong, their backs leaning against each other. Opposite him

, the same goes for the tall young man with a pockmarked face and the short young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

"Friends from the Liheyuan, I advise you to leave as soon as possible. Don't lose your life in vain."

"Hahaha! You should tell yourselves this! Eight elite disciples, most of the inheritance of Liuyun Mountain, the Liheyuan has accepted today!"

"Haha, be careful if a cool breeze blows your belly. You disciples of the Liheyuan are not qualified to come and give someone away."

"Shut up! Those bastards like Liuyunshan, wait until my uncle takes action, and you will all die."

"Uncle Master? Don't be emboldened! If all the elders go to the martial arts world in person, it would be a joke in the whole martial arts world! Speaking of which, Liheyuan is really capable of doing such a shameful thing. Hahahaha!"

"It's useless to talk more. I'll tell you the truth. The boy from Liuyun Mountain must die!"

"That's how it should be!"

The sword flashed and missed.

Duan Yunzong was on the left, punching heavily.

But he saw another sword, stabbing directly into the ribs of the pockmarked young man who punched.

At the same time, with another palm, the young man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks struck Liao Quan on his left shoulder.

The situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to think too much. Duan Yunzong grabbed Liao Quan with his left hand, and while hurriedly retreating, he looked for the place where his sword fell, and struck from bottom to top.

There was a bang, and then another stream of blood sprayed into the air.

Duan Yunzong was thrown away by the heavy punch and landed heavily five steps away.

As for the man in black who was chopping his hands, there was a bloody wound on his chest. It was extremely long and exposed bones. It extended from the lower abdomen to the collarbone, and blood kept pouring out.

In the battle of the rivers and lakes, life and death are only a matter of millimeters.

If you miss it once, you will be separated from heaven and earth forever.

But like the red dust,

Prosperity and wealth are easy to come by, but a moment of leisure is hard to enjoy.

Who is not chanting in his mouth,

Forbearance a moment, calm, take a step back, a brighter future.

How to behave in the world,

Striving for fame and profit is too slow, but greed, anger, obsession and madness are even better.

"What a beauty! Wouldn't it be a pity to die here? Why don't you follow me back to the clutch courtyard to ensure that you can enjoy endless glory and wealth for the rest of your life."

A lame young man, he was indeed handsome, but his eyes were just a slit. His eyes were squinting, and he had a salivating look. He wished he could eat Qu Bingxin alive.

"Oh. So, I like my little sister very much?"

Qu Bing was not in a hurry or annoyed, and actually had a smile on his face. He chatted leisurely with the lame young man.

"Hehehe, beauty is beauty, very smart. To be honest, beauty, my eyes have never moved since I saw beauty. Beauty, just obey me. I will treat you well throughout my life."

"My brother's words are sincere, and they don't sound fake. But I can't support my little sister. I wonder how much wealth you have? If you are a poor man, get out of here as soon as possible, little sister."

"Young master, I naturally have a rich family. If a beautiful woman is willing to marry me, don't worry about anything else. First, prepare a hundred acres of fertile land and a big house where you can come and go as often as you want. Then let's talk about the betrothal gift. If you don't have a few hundred taels of silver, plus gold, silver, and jade,

, silk and satin. I will kill myself on the spot to make amends to the beauty."

"Brother, do you really mean what you said?"

"Master, if what I say is false, I will be cut into pieces by a thousand knives while I am alive, and I will go to eighteen levels of hell after my death. Heaven and earth can learn from this heart and intention, and I will never dare to violate it!"

"Oh, what I said is serious. I feel sorry for my little sister. If he is a person who knows both coldness and hotness, and is wholehearted, I will be satisfied. Money is something external to the body, and I won't care about it. In fact, little sister

I really don’t need much.”

"Oh my! There is such a beautiful woman in the world.

!Young master, I have accumulated blessings for so many lifetimes. God has really treated me well. Beauty, we will soon be a family. On the wedding night, when the clouds turn and the rain turns over, the infinite tenderness really makes me happy.

My imagination is endless."

"Hahaha, little brother is really thinking too far. What little sister wants is just brother's life."

"False and true, one mind." Before he finished speaking, the long sword had already appeared on the chest of the lame young man. The moment before the long sword pierced his chest, the figure in black was blurred. The next moment, in front of Qu Bingxin's body, the lame young man's thumb, index finger and middle finger were hooked.

He grabbed Qu Bingxin's neck. When the lame young man moved his hands, his movements were not slow, but extremely flexible and fast.

Seeing that his whole heart was in vain, Qu Bing knew in his heart that this lame young man's martial arts was extraordinary. He was much better than the disciples from the Liheyuan who had fought against him before.

Taking a step back, the sword was withdrawn. While avoiding the hook, the two people looked at each other as their figures changed. The lame young man's eyes were even more lustful, while Qu Bingxin's eyes were extremely cold.

Without any pause, the sword light flashed past and slashed away. It was like flowing clouds and flowing water without any intention, and it was extremely smooth.

The lame young man smiled softly, as if he was disdainful. His back arched sharply, and he stepped out of the gap, and the sword passed by. His right hand reached out at an incredible speed. Qu Bingxin had no time to react, and the right hand holding the sword had been grabbed.
To be continued...