"Hahaha, Brother Zhong is really interesting, there is still such a Yaxing playing the game. This game of cat and mouse is very fun, but I don't know who is the cat and who is the mouse? Ling Tianyun's eyes showed a hint of interest, he didn't expect that the arrival of these two people would be such a purpose. Looking at these two magnificent and outstanding figures with no fear, he could only sigh lightly in his heart, in terms of appearance and family background, these two people in front of him were indeed a hundred times better than him and Ye Yinfeng.

"There are four of us, only the four of us participate in this game, how about it, it's in the chips, not for the time being." Zhong Jianhong's eyes flashed with a confident glint and said towards Ling Tian. And Yan Longxing beside him was a warm spring light in his eyes that fell on the fairy-like figure in green clothes, and finally fell on the body of the blue-shirted young man. He had a confident and spring-like smile on his face, as if he was the warm sun in that winter, and he made people feel good wherever he went.

Nangong Xianchen frowned, and seemed to dislike Yan Longxing's bold and undisguised gaze very much. And Ye Yinfeng beside her had a breezy face, he knew Yan Longxing too well, such a person who did not have the slightest flaw in his body was very terrifying. It's so terrible that you can't even find the weakness of the other party, and it's so terrible that even if you are an enemy of him, you have to have a secret admiration for him. It's just that Ye Yinfeng knows that no matter what, he and Yan Longxing are fateful opponents, and he has a sense in the dark, and there can only be one person between Yanlongxing and him, either he or Yanlongxing.

He remembered the words of the fat Taoist Li Xiaoyao, a perfect man, although he can't see any shortcomings in him, but being too perfect is a shortcoming and a weakness in itself. However, up to now, Ye Yinfeng still couldn't see any weaknesses in the white-clothed young man who was only one or two years older than him, maybe the other party was hiding too deeply. He wasn't angry because Yan Longxing coveted Nangong Xianchen, he knew that it would be useless for him to be angry.

Tang Qi stood behind Qing Aya, he saw Yan Longxing, and his body instinctively retreated behind Qing Aya's half a step. He didn't dare to look at Yan Longxing, but he found that Yan Longxing didn't seem to even look at him, which made him feel chills all over his body. He knows the temperament of his own son best.

"In that case, then we will take it, when will it start and when will it end?" Ling Tianyun's eyes flashed, and he asked Zhong Jianhong. He knew that Zhong Jianhong was just Yan Longxing's endorsement, but in fact, all of this was arranged by Yan Longxing.

"From now on, until the end of finding Huang Gong's treasure, how. This is no ordinary game, you have to think about it. Zhong Jianhong was not surprised by Ling Tianyun's agreement, he had fought with Ling Tianyun several times, he had already understood the other party's personality, and if he didn't take this game, it would surprise him.

No one knew that this big gamble game started in this remote Maple Grove Town, and no one knew that because of this big gamble, the world situation became even more confusing. The young man in white never spoke a word, and his elegant figure seemed to be strategizing, as if he was holding the world in his palm.

Looking at the backs of the two of them leaving, Ye Yinfeng suddenly felt a tremor all over his body, and his face couldn't help but change. Seeing his changing face, everyone secretly cried out in their hearts, and they spread out their bodies and shot out of the courtyard. The thick angry breath came naturally, although the sky was clear, but the low-pressure breath in winter also made everyone's hearts suddenly breathless.

Old Dao's heart was relieved, because he felt a cold killing intent rushing towards him, making him tense all over. It's just that he didn't expect this killing intent to come and go quickly, which made him feel extremely confused. It should be said that this is the best time to attack him at this time, but the killer hidden in the crowd chose to give up, but he still didn't dare to take it lightly, and silently guarded the embankment.

The dagger in his chest that had been submerged in the flesh was finally pulled out by him, and a bloody arrow shot out from his chest, and the bright red blood turned into a pale black color, and then a faint fishy smell came to his face. The old knife knew that there was poisonous juice on the dagger, and a tingling sensation came to him all over his body. He had to raise his finger and point it on his chest to stop the blood.

However, the gushing blood did not immediately stop flowing, and a burning sensation in his chest rushed through his body. And he was also shocked to find that the true qi around his body could not be raised, the breath of his whole body poured out like a flood of a broken embankment, and the poisonous gas wantonly destroyed the meridians around him in his chest, making him unable to lift the slightest true qi in his body. But looking at the innocent boy in front of him, his heart trembled even more. He didn't expect that someone would use this innocent child to plot against him.

The eyes of the young man in the crowd narrowed slightly, he seemed to be waiting, and he did not act immediately. He had a full view of the old knife's condition at the moment, and there was a circle of ordinary villagers around him, and there was no difference in his dress like that ordinary villager, the only difference was that his slender hands were shining with a faint halo, flickering under the sun.

The frightened villagers were at a loss, they didn't know what to do, and several villagers were furious and tried to grab the frightened boy, but the old knife made the villagers stop with a look. They didn't know what to do, in the past, when the villagers were injured, the old knife personally bandaged the wounds, but at this time, the old knife himself was injured, which made those villagers at a loss. Because they never thought that the big heroes of Maple Grove would be injured, and they never thought that the stout men of Maple Grove would bleed.

"Okay, it's okay, you can go back." The old knife endured the burning pain all over his body, and said to the frightened Sun Xiaoer. He knew that the boy didn't really want to hurt him, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen. And Sun Xiaoer was stunned and didn't know what to do, he heard Lao Dao's words, but he didn't move. When the old knife stroked the top of his head, he felt a trace of stability that he had never felt before, and then he burst into tears.

How did the ordinary villagers know that it was the poisonous juice on the dagger that really injured the old knife. When they saw that the stout man comforted Sun Xiaoer as if nothing had happened, they began to show a reassuring look. As long as the patron saint of Maple Grove Town does not fall, then there is still hope for Maple Grove Town. They were completely relieved in their hearts, as long as this stout man didn't have it.

Seeing these ignorant villagers showing reassuring eyes, the corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, and a sneer appeared on his face. The faint sneering light flashed from his eyes, but before the sneer on his lips fell, a blazing gaze fell on him, and the old knife watched the boy leave, and then he looked directly at the young man.

"I can't imagine that a certain family still fell into your way, using ignorant children to master the child's playful psychology, and achieved the effect of hitting with one blow. I didn't expect you to be so young, but it was an accident from a certain family. But I don't know how much reward those people gave to buy the lives of a certain family. The old knife's tone was flat and calm, he didn't have any emotional fluctuations because of his injury, he just said to the other party in a homely tone.

Walking out of the crowd, although it was an ordinary coarse cloth coat, it was still difficult to hide the extraordinary temperament of the young man, the corners of his mouth were still slightly raised, and a trace of pride from his bones appeared in him. He didn't rush to answer Lao Dao's words, but a pitiful luster flashed in his eyes, he was not surprised that Lao Dao found out, a master like Lao Dao could easily find himself in the crowd.

Everyone walked away from the young man, their eyes showing anger, they didn't know why the young boy wanted to frame the guardian hero of Maple Grove Town. It's just that they felt a cold ice from the young man, and that chill made their whole bodies tremble inexplicably, they knew that this young man was a martial artist, and he was a powerful martial artist.

"It is only natural to take people's money and eliminate disasters with people. Lao Dao is free and uninhibited by nature, although he is a living Buddha in the Western Regions, he is unwilling to imprison his freedom for the living Buddha, so he goes out of the Western Regions alone. It is rumored that the old knife was favored by others, so he kept a secret for others, of course, that secret has been passed on to that person's descendants, and the secret is, of course, the less people know, the better. So since you spit out that secret, you don't have to live in this world. I don't know if the old knife is satisfied with this answer, if not, then there is no better explanation for the contemptible. The young man carried his hands behind his back, and a sky-shaking aura surged out of his proud posture, making the villagers not far from him feel a huge thrust.

The villagers were far away, only the two people standing in the circle of people looked at each other from a distance, and there was no tension at all, and there was no sense of tension between swords and blades. Only that calm contained a sky-shattering aura, and the condensed brazen momentum slowly took shape on the two of them. Although the true qi around the old knife can't be raised, he is a top master after all, and the true qi is only a part of his strength.

There was a trace of water-like silence on the rough face, and the firewood knife in the old knife's hand condensed a faint light. A condensed light shot out of his eyes, he moved, he didn't care about the blood gushing out of his chest, he didn't care about the trace of true qi that couldn't be lifted in the dantian, he stepped forward with his right foot, and a Shen Xiong's momentum immediately burst out from the firewood knife.

And the young man's eyes were cold, he clearly couldn't feel any aura fluctuations around the old knife, but he felt a transcendent momentum around the old knife condensed. He couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, it was a kind of potential, a kind of control of the will of the martial arts, which had nothing to do with internal force, but a pure will of the martial arts. If you add your own internal force cultivation, then it will be very terrifying, and it can be said that you have reached the realm of breaking the void.

The young man still moved, a ghostly light appeared in his hand, and his figure was even more flickering, surging towards the old knife like a cold wind. In the cold wind, one after another afterimages dragged up, and the young man's speed was extremely fast, so fast that it was dazzling, especially the ghost light in the young man's hand was faster, like a ghostly star falling out. And the old knife is face is as calm as water, the firewood knife in his hand flashed, he raised the knife with both hands, and slashed towards the extremely fast figure, as if he was splitting a piece of wood, as if his splitting method had been tempered thousands of times, and a momentum of courage suddenly appeared around him.

Sun Xiaoer cried and ran, his heart was flustered, he didn't know how to face Fenglin Town in the future, and he didn't know how to face his playmates in the future, because those playmates admired the big hero the most, and they all wanted to be like big heroes.

But when he ran to his courtyard, a pungent blood welled up in his nose, and he rushed into the house, and he saw his parents covered in blood lying motionless on the ground. At this time, he was crying again, howling and crying.