"Brother Li Xin."
Outside another, slightly worse, box, the little girl hugged an elbow and swallowed, while pointing at Li Xin's back as he entered the box.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Gongshu Ce touched the little girl's head and said.
The appearance of the person who just entered was completely different from that of the village owner, and judging from the appearance, it was obvious that he was an acquaintance of the Qinghua House.
People in the field speculated one after another.
Even the few innate warriors who came quietly couldn't help but take a few more glances at the box where Li Xin was.
……
In the box.
Several pretty maids came in and placed stacks of exquisite snacks.
Several pairs of soft, boneless hands kneaded his shoulders and legs with just the right amount of force. They were countless times better than the techniques of technicians in foot bath shops in previous lives.
These young women dressed as maids have obviously received professional training, and each of them has acquired one or two levels of martial arts cultivation.
Moreover, there are several maids in the room, playing the piano and flute, and the sound of silk and bamboo is heard, like fairy music.
"How is Mr. Lang?"
A charming voice came.
Li Xin turned around and saw Li Lianyue standing at the door looking at him.
And next to Li Lianyue, there is a young woman who I feel pity for. The woman has only a strand of tulle covering her body, and her snow-white skin is exposed to the air. She is touching. She is the oiran dance girl of Qinghua Tower. .
Others may spend thousands of taels of silver to see Hua Wu girl, but now she is like a maid next to Li Lianyue.
"This Blue and White Building is the property of your Xuanyin Palace?"
Li Xin asked.
He had already noticed it when Li Lianyue entered the room.
He also asked Gongshu Ce and Xiang Long. They were both knowledgeable people in this barbarian state, but even they didn't know what kind of power Xuanyin Palace was.
"Of course it is, otherwise how could the slave family take the initiative and leave this best position to Mr. Lang?"
Li Lianyue had a chuckle on her face and sat next to Li Xin.
Hua Wu quickly came over and poured a cup of tea for Li Lianyue.
"You knew I was coming?" Li Xin asked.
"Of course I don't know, but it's just a box on the left and right. If it's not used by the public for one night, it won't cost much." Li Lianyue smiled sweetly, "Then Qiao Wulei is in the Blue Flower Building, and he unexpectedly showed up a few days ago Dare to speak nonsense and insult Lang Jun. If Lang Jun doesn’t want to take action, then the slave family will have someone get rid of him later.”
"Although this person has innate and perfect strength, the Nu family still has a few available people in Manzhou. There is no problem in getting rid of Qiao Wulei,"
Li Xin drank a glass of wine in one gulp, "No merit, no reward, and I want to kill him. I will do it myself, so I don't need to bother you to take action. Besides, you are waiting for me here, so you must have other things to do, right?"
"The slave family brought back the sword manual from Hongfeng Villa and was rewarded by the elders of the master's sect. They also want to thank Lang Jun for showing mercy." Li Lianyue smiled slightly and said: "The main reason is that the slave family's heart is tied to Lang Jun. I have long been disgusted with Qiao Wulei's nonsense about you. If I hadn't been afraid of ruining Lang Jun's affairs, I would have had him dealt with. "
At this moment,
There was a loud noise outside.
"Girl, it's Zhao Zhongquan here."
A maid glanced at the window sill and quickly reported.
"Chen Yifei is here too."
"The duel is about to begin!"
Countless people gathered around the open space, waiting for the duel to begin.
In Manzhou, duels between innate masters were not common.
Li Xin and Li Lianyue stood side by side on the window sill.
Zhao Zhongquan looked to be in his fifties. He stood in the field like a sword. Although it was not unsheathed, it was still enough to hurt people.
Li Xin also saw Huang Huchan, Huang Ying and other disciples of the Iron Sword Sect at the edge of the courtyard.
But at this time, the disciples of Iron Sword Sect had solemn expressions on their faces.
In addition to the people from Iron Sword Sect, Li Xin also saw Meteor Sword Shen Wanli standing behind a middle-aged man.
"Although Zhao Zhongquan is not weak, I'm afraid he won't be able to win today." Li Lianyue held her head with one hand and leaned her whole body against the window sill. Make the full areas appear fuller.
Li Xin glanced at it and then withdrew his gaze.
"Mr. Lang, I can't give you my body for the time being. If you are so hungry, I can ask Hua Wu to sleep with you at night." Li Lianyue put her head to Li Xin's ear and exhaled softly.
Hua Wu's expression remained unchanged and she stood respectfully behind Li Lianyue.
"I'm still more interested in you than the flower dance girl." Li Xin said seriously.
"Giggle!" Li Lianyue covered her mouth and chuckled. She left Li Xin without leaving a trace and looked at the field.
At this time, Chen Yifei and Zhao Zhongquan wanted to confront each other.
"Do it!"
"If you don't draw your sword in advance, I'm afraid you won't even have a chance to strike." Chen Yifei was very conceited.
An old guy from Manzhou who is over fifty years old and still has the sixth level of innate talent, how can he compare with him?
"Thank you very much."
Zhao Zhongquan didn't talk nonsense. The black black iron sword in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and the scabbard turned into a rainbow and shot towards Chen Yifei.
And he seemed to have become one with the sword in his hand.
The sword energy spread vertically and horizontally, cutting the fallen leaves from the middle of the big tree in the courtyard.
"We've just started. Are you going all out, senior brother?" Huang Huchan had sweat streaming down his forehead.
This was the first time he had seen his senior brother be so cautious.
"Zhao Zhongquan has made great progress in these years. If he can't defeat this person, there are no more than ten people in the Manzhou arena who can defeat Ghost Meteor Chen Yifei." Tong Tian, director of the Sanjiang Alliance, also shook his head and sighed.
And looking at Zhao Zhongquan's sword, the hand holding the sword of Meteor Sword Shen Wanli was already trembling a little.
Although he is also a swordsman, compared to single-core Zhao Zhongquan, he is far behind.
"Little tricks!"
Chen Yifei chuckled lightly, unsheathed the long golden sword in his hand, and faced him.
clang!
clang!
clang!
In an instant, the two exchanged more than a dozen moves.
The two of them seemed to be equally matched, and their sword aura was strong and powerful in the field. In the eyes of those present, they were both masters of swordsmanship. They looked at them with great joy, wishing that they would be the one to become famous this time.
"Senior brother." Huang Huchan's face was full of worry.
The other people in the Iron Sword Sect couldn't help but clenched the hilt of their swords, and their eyes followed the two men fighting in the field.
clang!
clang!
"Chen Yifei is no opponent."
"It's a pity that Zhao Zhongquan didn't dare to take action with all his strength!" Li Xin shook his head.
Zhao Zhongquan's cultivation level is comparable to Chen Yifei's, but his understanding of swords is obviously far superior to Chen Yifei's. He could have decided the winner within fifty moves, but now Zhao Zhongquan is a little timid and has fallen into a disadvantage.
Li Lianyue chuckled and said: "After all, the leader of the Ghost Sword Sect is a master."
"If the Ghost Sword Sect wants to attack the Iron Sword Sect, the Iron Sword Sect will never be able to stop it."
After saying that, Li Lianyue turned to look at Li Xin and said softly: "Lang Jun has some friendship with the little girl from Tiejianmen, why don't you take action today?"
Li Xin said nothing.
At this time, the two of them had gone through hundreds of moves in the fight.
Chen Yifei's face was as gloomy as water. He originally thought that in a place like Manzhou, he would be able to challenge a sixth-level innate person at the same level as him, but now he can't win with hundreds of moves, and he doesn't even have the upper hand. This makes him How could he keep his face?
"Chen Shaoxia, how about a draw this time?"
Zhao Zhongquan asked in a deep voice.
"Are you worthy?"
Chen Yifei shouted angrily and winked at the person sitting at the same table with him in the Ruyi Building at the edge of the open space. At the same time, the offensive in his hand became more fierce.
Zhao Zhongquan frowned slightly.
Just when he was about to fight back.
Whoosh!
He let out a muffled groan and moved his hands slowly.
And in this moment, Chen Yifei's sword had already stabbed Zhao Zhongquan's throat.
"Why!"
Li Xin sighed.
The body turned into an afterimage, jumped out of the window, and appeared next to Zhao Zhongquan like a ghost.
clang!
No one saw clearly how Li Xin made his move. The long sword in Chen Yifei's hand flew out and fell to the ground.
