Way of the heavens system

Chapter 4

The Wheel-Running King followed his line of sight to Qian Zhuang.

At some point, the Blackstone killers had already fallen into a disadvantage, and it was obvious that the Xiaoyu couple in the crowd could no longer hide.

Turning Wheel King's pupils shrank slightly, and he pressed one hand on the hilt of his sword: "It's too late to kill you."

Li Chengyu said with a smile: "You and I have no grievances or enmities, why bother to waste so much effort."

"Then try." Leaving such a sentence behind, the Wheel-Turning King went downstairs with his sword and went straight to the opposite bank.

A group of black-clothed killers surged up from downstairs, and instantly killed the subordinates of Jinfengxiaoyulou.

Li Chengyu wiped off the non-existent sweat on his forehead, and secretly heaved a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, this old pervert was bluffed by me, otherwise I might not be sure that I can take him down if I start now."

Thinking like this, he saw a black-clothed assassin with outstanding skills had already beheaded his opponent and rushed towards him from the encirclement.

"It's you, and I just need a few people to practice my hands with." So, he practiced the tiger crouching arhat boxing, prajna palm, shadow-following legs, eight-step cicada driving, Shaolin swordsmanship and other skills that he had cultivated to a great level. Come.

Not to mention how crazy this black-clothed killer who has been reduced to a human-meat training bag is in his heart.

Looking at the shadow of the famous tree in Tongbao Bank, the mighty Blackstone Wheel Wheel King is more than just a child crying. Since he led a group of Blackstone elite killers in, the situation on the field has been controlled.

"If you return the things now, I will let it go and let you come back." There was no sound on the field, only the unique hoarse voice of the King of Wheels, which was the most exquisite and proud work he had cultivated, even though Xiaoyu had already She changed her appearance, but he was still recognized by him at a glance, not to mention that the old eunuch was still full of extremely strong male desires, and he had been coveting Xiao Yu for a long time.

"She is my wife now." Holding the sword that he snatched from someone, Zhang Renfeng took a step forward to block the drizzle behind him. The blood on the sword rolled to the ground, rendering it into a bright red flower. plum.

Turning Wheel King looked at the inconspicuous but real man in front of him, and an evil fire mixed with inferiority and longing suddenly surged up. He sternly shouted: "Leave Rama's body, you go."

Everyone could hear his suppressed impatience, but what responded to him was the bloody sword.

hum!
Accompanied by the sound of the wheel, the sword of the wheel came out of the body with a clang and clang, flicking the sword away from the green peak of the oncoming blood, shaking off a few stubborn blood spots, the sword climbed up like a soft and cold poisonous snake, and directly hit Zhang Renfeng's body. throat.

Can't escape!
Unexpectedly, the gap was so big. Zhang Renfeng's pupils shrank slightly with a sense of unwillingness and anger. At this juncture, he had many thoughts in his mind, but he had no regrets.

Fortunately, he is not alone, the same feminine but with a continuous sword edge protruded from behind him, across the front, so the two sharp edges unfolded dozens of ways in an instant. The change is like two poisonous snakes dancing in the air, accompanied by soft and continuous whistles, probing and killing each other.

"Water Repelling Sword!"

Everyone at the scene saw the opportunity and took advantage of the situation. The bold ones joined the siege, and the timid ones fled straight away.

Zhang Renfeng swept away the siege weapons with his sword, and urged: "The sword is not in hand, let's go first."

However, Xiao Yu and Zhuan Lun Wang faced each other with swords, the two swordsmanship came from the same source, Pishui sword is soft and vicious, with continuous killing intent, if one is not careful, the sword will break people and die, so how dare you be distracted.

Seeing that Xiaoyu was in distress, Zhang Renfeng quickly drew out his sword to help, but at this moment the flying needle pierced his throat and forced him to return the sword to protect himself.

"I didn't kill you last time, but I just made up for it this time."

Black Stone's top assassins, Lei Bin and Lian Sheng, have already come face to face.

At this moment, the purple and green swords were unsheathed, aiming directly at the Chakravartin King.

For some reason, Lei Bin and Lian Sheng turned a blind eye.

Even though the runner king, who was attacked from the front and back, had the highest martial arts present, he had to retreat to protect himself under the siege of two and a half top masters.

Xiaoyu and his wife, who had seen the opportunity, abandoned the wheel runner without hesitation, repelled Lei and Lian together, and escaped from the encirclement.

In the restaurant, several servants from the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower moved and tidied up the dead body of the Black Stone killer lying on the floor.

Li Chengyu lay on the railing watching the battle in the bank.

When Xiaoyu and his wife successfully escaped, but Ziqing's double swords died tragically under the sword of Chakravarter King, a milky white luck that was invisible to ordinary people separated from Xiaoyu and his wife, like clouds. When they were about to separate, they were hit by a wave of An inexplicable force pulled into Li Chengyu's body.

Li Chengyu concentrated on feeling, chewing and comprehending the flash of inspiration.

This is another attempt to explore the way of luck and the system. Although the result is not complete, it still allows him to grasp some clues.

The killing in the bank had come to an end. Li Chengyu summoned his subordinates to hand over a note and ordered it to be delivered to the King of the Wheel, and then took the rest of the people back to the Golden Wind and Rain Building. He needed to calm down and concentrate on sorting out his thoughts.

"Cao Feng."

There were only two words on the note, and the King of Wheels squeezed it firmly in his hands after one glance: "Your landlord has something to say to me."

The servant replied: "The landlord invites you to go to the Yun Tower tomorrow to have a talk."

"Reply to your landlord, I will go to the appointment, but is he ready to die?" The Wheel-Turning King sneered with a suppressed voice.

That night, a fierce battle broke out in an ordinary house in the city. According to the neighbors who hid in the house and worried all night, the clanging of gold and iron and the screams did not settle down until midnight. The couple offended some kind of god, anyway, those who dared to look around after dawn, saw the tables and chairs in the house overturned, blood stains, the rest of the people were insignificant, and there were no scenes of corpses lying on the ground, everyone was ordinary people, naturally He knows how to protect himself wisely, and he doesn't have the idea of ​​meddling in other people's business. Only those neighbors who are familiar with each other on weekdays are secretly worried about the young couple after working hard.

In room No. [-] of Tianzi in Dengyun Tower, Li Chengyu sat opposite the King of the Wheel, and more than a dozen beautiful and beautiful maidservants served tea, placed fruits, arranged flowers, or played the piano. enjoy.

"Back off." With a hoarse voice, Zhuanlun Wang screened off all the maidservants, took off his hood, and revealed a sullen old face, but it was covered with powder and grease, and the white face did not need to be said: "Golden wind and drizzle are all pervasive, the landlord chose today What a place."

For some reason, he took off his disguise, and his sharp and delicate voice made Li Chengyu's skin crawl.

"Everyone in the world only knows that the leader of the Black Stone, the Runner King, is mysterious, treacherous, and mighty. He has controlled the lives and deaths of many people, but who knows that you are just an inhumane poor man." There were no spectators inside, only an enraged eunuch who had been stabbed in a fatal sore spot.

(End of this chapter)