The killing system in my brain

Chapter 232

"I, Li Anshan, have been dignified all the way. I never thought that something like this would happen when I was old. Ruizong, what does my elder brother say?"

Li Anshan turned around and looked at Li Ruizong, Li Ruizong straightened up, "Father, the uncle knew about this, but he just told me that there is no more to come."

"Hey, it's time to sit firmly on the Diaoyutai." Li Anshan shook his head with a smile, and pondered for a while with both hands on his crutches, before asking, "Where's your son Qingfeng Li?"

Li Ruizong replied, "I am trekking on the Hundred Thousand Mountains, but I haven't come back yet."

Upon hearing this, Li Anshan stroked his beard, "What does the fourth brother say?"

"Send a good player over there, it's best if you can kill it, but if you can't kill it, it will consume the opponent's physical strength. Li Rongwei went over."

Li Anshan nodded, "This fourth child is trying to be safe."

He asked again: "Have you found out the whole story of Li Ronghao?"

"It's almost there. Rong Hao secretly hired a barefoot Jiang Hu to kill Cui Jian. After being killed by the opponent, he went to the hotel where Rong Hao was staying non-stop. He hung a rope from the roof and broke the window, piercing his heart with a sword. The reason is because of a female student named Xiao Xiaoxiao."

"Jealousy?"

"Yes!"

"Oh, it's good to die." Li Anshan laughed, shook his head, and was silent for a while, "Then who is Xiao Xiaoxiao?"

"I don't know, I can't find her anymore."

Li Anshan frowned, Li Ruizong said he couldn't find it, then he must have not found it, his face was calm, making it hard to see what he was thinking, he sighed, and murmured: "Xiongba, what are you thinking about."

In Chang'an, Qin Dynasty, in a building like a courtyard in the suburbs, Liu Meng looked at the tablet in his hand for a long time, put it aside silently, sat for a while, then looked at the long sword beside him, with a slightly complicated expression, and looked at Outside the window, he seemed to see the figure hundreds of kilometers away.

"Don't die."

In an old medical restaurant in Kyoto, Duanmu Goudan put down his tablet, with a solemn expression, staring straight ahead, motionless.

The old man who had been busy picking up medicine saw Duanmu Goudan's appearance, "Why, the person in the shocking news is your friend?"

Duanmu Goudan glanced at him in surprise, "Old man, you are really amazing, you can discover all of this!"

The old man smiled, put the medicine bag aside, clapped his hands, and wiped off the medicine dust, "You've written it all on your face."

He added: "I've seen this before. Although it's a title party, the content of the article is not exaggerated. Outsiders can't intervene in the grievances between Cui's second son and the Li family. Don’t worry, you’d better be honest and show me the museum.”

Duanmu Goudan stood up abruptly, and said seriously, "Grandpa, I'm going to take a look."

The old man glanced at Duanmu Goudan, and threw a medical book, "What nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and show me this medical book thoroughly, you are the only one in our Duanmu family who has the talent to take a step on the medical path , if you accidentally die outside, then there will be no successors to my medical skills, so you can just wait and see, auspicious people have their own talents, if Cui's second son can survive, then of course he can Get over it.

Come on, don't play your temper, medicine and martial arts are not separated, you should read the book carefully, keep your energy and blood well, you are no worse than those self-proclaimed geniuses, your grandfather and I are getting better at fighting, look at me at the same age Yes, there are a few who can be as alive and kicking as I am now. "

"I must go!"

Duanmu Goudan's words were full of firmness.

The old man was taken aback, stared at Duanmu Goudan for a while, got up and went straight to a shelf, took off his white doctor's uniform, and put on a Chinese tunic suit.

Seeing this scene, Duanmu Goudan was taken aback, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" The old man glanced at Duanmu Goudan, "Of course I went to see where the second sword-fighting Cui Donglai went."

Duanmu Goudan's expression lifted, "Grandpa, I."

"Okay, just let me, Duan Muhong, take a look. This sword comes from the east, Cui Laoer, what kind of superpower is there? How could someone dare to give him this name."

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In the Central Plains, Murong Jianguo, who had just finished training hard, took a cold shower. When he was bored, he picked up the tablet and fiddled with it casually. Then his eyes were fixed, and he remained silent for a long time. He quickly put on his clothes and went straight out the door.

Cui Jian looked at the moon hanging in the sky, it was curved, and the silver light sprinkled down covered the whole earth with silver.

He glanced left and right, and rushed directly into a crevice in the rock, huddled in the depths, his body not leaking out, but he knew that the Dragon and Tiger sect sent a sect elder to follow him all the way, and there must be Li Shi among them He reckoned that if the elders of the Dragon and Tiger Sect were not watching, this Li family would really be disregarding face and preparing to bully the younger.

MMP.

This is the benefit of having a backer!

And the three parties who have been hiding and accompanying them are all taken aback, what do you think this guy is doing in there, is he going to sleep?Even if he wasn't going to be hammered into a skinny shrimp!
This Li family made it clear that he wanted to play a war of attrition with Cui Jian. According to the rules of the world, since the beatings should not be too obvious, then Cui Jian's physical strength should be exhausted, and then he would send young heroes to kill him.

Elder Longhu Zongzong, who was hiding beside the stone, was beating his chest and stamping his feet, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

"This idiot, didn't he just make it clear and let Mrs. Li take advantage of his loopholes? It's so irritating!"

About ten minutes later, Cui Jian slowly walked out from the crack of the rock with a calm expression on his face. The long sword in his hand was dragged obliquely on the ground, bumping against the rock, and there was a clear and crisp sound of jingling.

looked down.

"As the physique increases, it takes longer and longer, which is not a good sign."

Every time he took a step, his body trembled to varying degrees.

Cui Jian's eyelids drooped slightly, he stopped abruptly, moved slightly sideways, turned his long sword over, and stabbed gently behind his head without turning his head.

"uh-huh!"

A muffled groan sounded suddenly from behind him, and the cold weapon that was about to be inserted into Cui Jian's head slipped to the ground within a fraction of a centimeter.

And on this occasion, under the light of the moon, the three handles shone with a cold silver knife light, and slashed from three directions.

Ignoring the assailant who fell to the ground behind him, Cui Jian's expression was calm and calm in the face of such a lore. There was no wave in the ancient well, without any slowness or panic, just like a rock, which was blown by the wind and rain without wavering.

His long sword was turned upside down, and the light of the sword was like water.

Ding Ding Ding!
Several swords and swords clashing in succession swayed far away. Cui Jian took short steps, avoiding the two long knives that were coming straight at him, and raised his wrist to block the oncoming long knives. The sound buzzed, and the powerful force brought by the localized gain of Rama's inner breath knocked the opponent's weapon high.

The sword light flashed.

Cui Jian slid his steps, turned around and moved a few times, his long sword was like the wind, and after flying the other two swordsmen's weapons, he directly wiped them on his neck.

(End of this chapter)