Wine Sword Immortal: Hangover on a rainy night, a sword shakes the world

"What the hell are you?" The middle-aged man sneered disdainfully.

"Zheng!"

A crisp sword cry sounded in the field.

And as the sound of the sword sound fell, the head of the middle-aged fat man in front of Su Bei and the old Taoist rolled out strangely.

"Ah! Killed."

A scream sounded, and behind Su Bei, there was a long line of people.Suddenly, like a frightened bird, it disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"presumptuous!"

The remaining fat middle-aged man saw that Su Bei didn't say a word, and drew his sword directly to face him. He couldn't help but shouted coldly, "You dare to kill people in Qingyang City, how brave you are."

"Bang Dang!" A crisp sound came.

When the middle-aged fat man saw Su Bei's sidelong glance, his body trembled suddenly, and he lost his grip on the big knife in his hand.

"roll!"

Seeing the other party showing such a timid look, Su Bei lost the interest in continuing to make a move, so he drank coldly.

"Just wait, I'll be right back."

Hearing this, the middle-aged fat man breathed a sigh of relief, and shouted as he walked towards Qingyang City.

"Pfft!"

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, he saw the blood-colored long sword stuck in his chest, and his face was full of disbelief.

"You are despicable, didn't you let me go?" The middle-aged fat man said with a ferocious and angry face, resisting the severe pain from his body.

Hearing this, Su Bei explained in a calm tone, "If you are given a chance, you have to seize it."

"I hate people threatening me the most."

Hearing this, a deep look of regret flashed across the dull eyes of the middle-aged fat man.

Why do I have to say that much, to show off the quickness of the tongue for a while?

Su Bei pulled out the Liaoyuan sword stuck in the opponent's chest, and put it into his ear pocket.

And within a few seconds after Su Bei pulled out the Liaoyuan Sword, a strange red flame rose from the middle-aged fat man's body.

In just a split second, that group of red flames had already enveloped the middle-aged fat man.

In just a few breaths, the red flame had already burned out.

And with the disappearance of the flame, the body of the middle-aged fat man has also disappeared without a trace.

"Boy Subei, your sword... is pretty good!" The old man said in admiring tone with his face full of shock.

Moreover, he could feel that this sword matched Su Bei itself very well.

It seems that it was tailor-made for northern Jiangsu!
"Let's go in and have a look." Su Bei didn't say much, and walked towards Qingyang City.

"Who dares to be presumptuous on Lao Tzu's territory? I'm tired of living!"

Just as Su Bei and Lao Dao were about to leave here, an angry shout resounded above their heads.

Looking up, I saw a middle-aged man in silver armor standing in the sky holding a spear.

At the gate of the entire Qingyang City, at this moment, only Su Bei and the old Taoist were standing there.

As for Su Bei, because he had just killed someone, there was still some blood on his face.

"Where did the little bastard come from, dare to act presumptuously in my Qingyang! Don't you know that this is my territory, Li Lang?" The middle-aged man pointed at Su Bei with the spear in his hand, and said sternly.

"He's not sensible. I'll teach him how to behave. What's the problem?" Su Bei said in a cold tone.

"You are not qualified to manage people who are raised by my Li family." Li Lang swung his spear in his hand and shouted sharply.

Li family?

Hearing this question, the old Taoist seemed to have thought of something, and quickly stopped him, "Subei, don't be impulsive."

At this time, a fiery red long sword appeared in Su Bei's hand. In a trance, it seemed that the sword was burning with raging flames.

Hearing this, Su Bei didn't pause at all. He held the right hand of the long sword and slashed at the opponent without hesitation.

The hot and sharp crimson sword qi slashed towards Li Lang who was wearing silver and white armor.

"If I don't keep you here today, my surname will not be Li!" Li Lang said coldly.

It's very brave to dare to provoke in the Li family's territory.

The sword energy inspired by Su Bei was extremely fast, and before it even got close, Li Lang already felt a wave of heat coming.

Can't help but quickly calm down, holding the spear in his hand and stabbing forward.

"clang!"

The tip of the spear directly hit the middle part of Liao Yuan's sword energy, and the sword energy emitted by Su Bei disappeared without a trace.

And Li Lang was also shocked by the sword energy and took a few steps back, rubbing his feet on the ground continuously, his whole body was surging with energy and blood.Then with a "wow", he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Fifth Rank King!"

Li Lang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in a solemn tone.

Only the fifth-rank king, and among the fifth-rank kings, the peak king with the strongest fighting power, can hurt him to such an extent with a single sword.

Why so sure?
Because Li Lang himself is a fifth-rank king, but he is not a peak king, but an ordinary king.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Thinking that the other party's background was actually a peak king, Li Lang couldn't help but endured the pain all over his body, and asked hastily.

"Let's go."

Su Bei turned his head and said calmly to the old Taoist.

Hearing this, the old Taoist nodded quickly and followed.

The two didn't say much, and quickly left the place.

"Su Bei boy, I really didn't expect you to be so vicious." The old man looked at the calm Su Bei and said with disbelief.

After all, the way Su Bei drew his sword to kill people did not look like it was done by a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Hearing this, Su Bei was silent for a moment, and then slowly said, "Although it is the age of the end of the Dharma, the civilization of practice is not as good as before."

"But it's not as good as before. It doesn't mean it doesn't exist. It's up to us." Su Bei said with emotion.

Hearing this, the old Taoist fell silent immediately.

After all, what Su Bei said made sense.

Just like those two fat guys before, they had already given money, but they were still not satisfied, and wanted more.

In addition to greed, what's more, in this degenerate age, the combination of Su Bei and Lao Dao, one old and one young, seems too weak.

And the two of them looked so honest and easy to bully, so the middle-aged fat man attacked Su Bei and Lao Dao without hesitation.

If it weren't for Su Bei and Lao Dao's two tricks, I'm afraid they would be the two who died now. Didn't you see the undried blood on the opponent's sword?

Obviously, this is left by the honest and the weak.

……

Zhao family.

Looking at the two Tai Chi gates in front of him, one black and one white stones, Su Bei asked with some doubts, "This is the Zhao family? Why don't you see any plaques or anything like that?"

In Subei's inherent impression, people like the Zhao family in Qingyang sounded like they were well-known somewhere.