Then came the crisp sound of metal clashing.
The driver, who had been wearing a bamboo hat, said lazily, "What are you doing?"
"You, who are you?" Xiao Changfeng couldn't believe it. He had almost used up all his strength in this sword, but it was caught by a coachman.
"Me? I'm a hitchhiker." The driver took off his bamboo hat, revealing a weathered face. He then picked up the wine jug and took a sip. "Comfortable!"
Xiao Changfeng quickly recognized the man in front of him: "Drunken Sword Immortal!"
The Drunken Swordsman sighed.
Xiao Changfeng's sword techniques circulated frantically: "Since this is the case, you will all die. Not a single one can escape."
The Drunken Swordsman squinted at him and shook his head for a long time: "You are not worthy of holding a sword."
"Sir, are you really not worried about them?" Jin Suanpan was a little panicked. He didn't understand why his master could still sit back and relax when such a big incident was happening outside.
Fang Zhiyi shook his head: "What's there to worry about?"
After saying that, he suddenly pushed the chessboard in front of him and said, "No more playing, you can leave too."
Jin Suanpan stood up and saluted, then took two steps and glanced over, "Sir, I have to say this, your chess character is really poor. You flip the table when you can't win."
After saying that, he ran away.
Fang Zhiyi was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Xiao Hei, who had watched the excitement, also flew over anxiously.
"how?"
"Of course, without those guys interfering this time, the Drunken Swordsman beat Xiao Changfeng so badly that even his mother didn't recognize him." Xiao Hei watched the fight with his own eyes and found it quite interesting.
"Then what?"
"Lin Wanqing tried to make a last-ditch effort, but ended up accidentally spilling the poison on her own face. She was completely horrified," Xiao Hei said with a distorted expression. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk! Didn't you see that even Poison Embroidery Lady was terrified and quickly ran away with her men?"
"It's just that Xiao Changfeng didn't die. The Drunken Sword Immortal didn't want to kill anyone, so he just cut his tendons."
Fang Zhiyi applauded: "To make a genius swordsman unable to lift a sword again is heartbreaking."
The messages came one after another.
Ye Qingzhou died because his legs were broken by a mechanism. As he fell, he vaguely remembered what the girl said as she smiled and patted his head.
"If you mess with me one day, I'll use this mechanism I made to chop off your legs!"
Ye Qingzhou smiled bitterly, watching the blood flow more and more, and finally died with his eyes wide open.
Chu Yao hid in the mountains and forests, and would quickly leave if she sensed anything unusual. But even so, she could not escape. The fragrance of flowers in the mountains and forests did not arouse her vigilance. When she noticed it, the poisonous gas hidden in the fragrance had already made her dizzy. When she woke up again, her eyes were completely white and she could not see anything.
Chu Yao, who was skilled in archery, became blind and stumbled and disappeared into the woods.
Du Xiu Niang leaned against the tree beside her and looked at her departing figure, not understanding why the adults said that this person could not be killed.
Hua Nongying was afraid of being alone, and she cried pitifully after losing her companion. A couple passing by thought she was lost, so they kindly took her home, but they didn't know that their action was tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house.
Hua Nongying was terrified. She didn't trust anyone except her companions. Simply put, she had paranoid delusions, so she chose to take action before these people could kill her. Even though she was a doctor, she was also a cultivator. It was easy for her to kill two ordinary people. Unfortunately, the couple died in such a senseless way.
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