The world starts from the iron cloth shirt

The red-clothed man's eyes flickered, and he suddenly smiled, and said: "So it's him, the old devil on the black list, the bounty has reached more than 20 yuan, I just met Brother Zuo, you seem to have eaten in front of him." What kind of dark loss, it looks a little displeased, why? Is the majestic leader of the Tianlong Sect also afraid of such a person?"

Zuo Muyun snorted coldly and said: "My family has a big business, and there are many wives and concubines. He is useless, he is a desperado, can I make it difficult for him? You must know that this person will take revenge, and he is short-tempered. If he gets away, he will There will never be peace."

The man in red smiled slightly and said, "You're right, how about I help you deal with him? But for that deal, you have to give me another [-]% of the price!"

He turned to look at Zuo Muyun.

Zuo Muyun's heart moved, he thought for a moment, and said, "Can you really solve him?"

"It's just a little useless means, no trouble."

The man in red smiled.

"Okay, if you can solve it, I can lower the price again!"

Zuo Muyun said.

The two went on to talk about their previous deal.

It was getting late, the snow outside was getting denser, and the sky and the ground were silvery white, and there was a vast expanse everywhere.

The stalls and pedestrians on the street have also become sparse.

Holding an oil-paper umbrella, the man in red came out slowly from the left mansion, with a calm expression on his face, and walked into the distance, leaving rows of footprints in the snow.

Just after passing two streets, suddenly, a figure silently appeared in front of him. His face was thin and he was dressed in a black robe. His whole body seemed to have a special aura, and none of the falling snowflakes touched his body.

"Little brother, do you know each other?"

The black-robed figure said in a hoarse voice.

The man in red shrank his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

Han Yutian!

He is here to wait for himself?

The man in the red robe quickly looked around in case there was an ambush, but when he realized that there was no one in all directions, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, the old devil was still as described in the black list, as arrogant as ever, and dared to come and deal with him alone.Although the other party said 'know each other', he never believed in such a monster, he really just wanted to get to know himself.

"Senior Han, there are rumors in the world that you have offended many powerful forces, and the bounty was as high as more than 20 at one time. With Senior Han's worth, just plucking the hair on your legs is enough for ordinary people to eat for a few years. Why don't you give it to the younger generation today? How about borrowing a thigh?"

The red-robed man said with a leisurely smile, without rushing.

Suddenly two daggers slipped from his sleeves, shining with a faint blue light, held tightly in his hands, driven by true energy, the light was bright.

Chen Xuan smiled slightly, a black robe fluttering bitterly in the night wind, heavy snow filled in front of him, and snowflakes were flying, giving off an indescribably unique aura.

"I haven't been in the rivers and lakes for three years. Unexpectedly, there are a lot of talents in the rivers and lakes. It's really the waves behind the Yangtze River pushing the waves ahead!"

He sighed slightly.

call!

Suddenly, the strong wind was piercing, and the snowflakes were surging. All the snow was blown up by the strong wind, and it turned into a terrifying white dragon, rushing towards his body.

Inside the long dragon, followed closely by the man in the red robe. His body was hazy and fast to the extreme. The two daggers in his hands turned into an afterglow, and they struck Chen Xuan's chest like lightning.

Chen Xuan still had a smile on his face, his robes were loose, he looked confident and calm, and he stepped forward lightly with the sole of his foot.

boom!

The surging white dragon was the first to collapse, torn apart, and turned into snowflakes floating in the sky.

The daggers in the red-robed man's hands were cunning and fierce, one aimed at Chen Xuan's dantian, and the other aimed at Chen Xuan's throat. Almost as soon as the white dragon collapsed, the two daggers struck at the same time.

However, although his speed was fast, the situation in front of him was extremely strange.

I saw Han Yutian in front of me with a smile on his face, still motionless, as if quietly waiting for his dagger to penetrate.

The red-robed man was startled.

Is this Han Yutian crazy?Dare to be so big?

Has he practiced horizontal training?

Even if it is practiced horizontally, these two daggers are sharp weapons, and if he attacks with all his strength, he will definitely die!

Thinking of this, the red-robed man was afraid of being cheated, and his speed and strength became even more violent.

puff puff!

The two daggers seemed to have pierced through something, piercing through Chen Xuan's dantian and throat, but before he could be overjoyed, he soon discovered a strange scene. The original two daggers were obviously pierced into Chen Xuan's dantian and throat The result is now piercing directly into the air.

It's incredible!

hallucinations?

The man in the red robe was shocked, and suddenly he waved his hands, as fast as afterimages, and the two daggers continued to stab down Chen Xuan's body, and he didn't know how many moves he made in an instant.

But Chen Xuan still smiled and remained motionless.

An even weirder scene appeared, the man in the red robe was making wild shots, but as before, the dagger had already pierced through the opponent's body, but it quickly turned into air again. He didn't move until the end, and finally, his heart was horrified, and his body stepped back in an instant.

"Spiritual magic, have you practiced spiritual magic?"

Shocked, he turned and walked away.

He stabbed so many times in a row, obviously he was stabbed, but in the end all fell into the air, he couldn't think of anything other than spiritual power.

However, just as he was about to leave, a terrifying aura suddenly struck behind him, making the pores of his whole body stand on end.

He hastily turned around, desperately stabbing the dagger in front of him, but just as he turned his head, a terrifying palm slapped his chest hard with brutal force.

boom!

The voice was dull, and screams sounded.

The man in the red robe spat out a mouthful of blood, and the clothes on his upper body suddenly exploded, his body flew out backwards like a torn sack, and smashed into the snow.

Dragon Tiger Vajra Palm!

Chen Xuan grinned in black robe, with a thin face, and with a smile, he walked towards the man in red robe gently.

The man in the red robe looked horrified, vomiting blood continuously, and moved his palms on the ground with difficulty.

This old devil has practiced spiritual magic?