Famous in the Jianghu [Comprehensive Martial Arts]

The little girl in red who was besieging Ximen Chuuxue with a few people couldn't help being stunned for a moment when she saw Ye Xue died under Ye Cenqiu's sword. It was such a moment of stupefaction that Ximen Chuuxue's sword wiped her cheek and disappeared. Pass.

The little girl always loves beauty, so she habitually touched her face first, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she found that it was only a shallow wound.

Not daring to be distracted, the little girl in red glared at Ye Cenqiu fiercely.

Her name is Ye Ling, and she is Ye Xue's younger sister, but not Lao Dao Ba Zi's daughter, so she doesn't care about Lao Dao Ba Zi's death, but she does care about the death of her half-sister.

But now the most important thing is her own life.

Yuan Suiyun's opponents are a man and a woman. The man's hand is broken and an iron hook is tied to his arm, while the woman's is a black robe casually draped over her body, with disheveled hair and bare feet. .

Yuan Suiyun didn't have a weapon, but fortunately he knew a lot of martial arts, whether it was sword, palm, or fist.

Although due to his age, he has not practiced all the martial arts to the extreme, but he has a variety of martial arts and has learned them well. This is a terrifying ability.

The woman pulled out the belt around her waist with her hand, and with a shake of her hand, the cloth belt turned into a poisonous snake in an instant, biting Yuan Suiyun's hand fiercely.

Seeing this, the one-armed man also took the opportunity to wave his arm with the iron hook. The iron hook was black and shiny, with a dark red thing on the tip.

It was the blood stained by killing too many people, and even after scrubbing, the blood that had seeped in could not be washed away.

Yuan Suiyun's palm technique was very powerful, but his palm technique could not beat the soft belt, so his hands were entangled by the belt for a moment.

The figure retreated abruptly, the woman was pulled staggeringly, and Yuan Suiyun also dodged the iron hook of the one-armed man.

Yuan Suiyun was very close to Ye Cenqiu, so Ye Cenqiu appeared behind him.

Ye Cenqiu suddenly closed his eyes, because he saw that the woman was not wearing anything except a black robe, and when she pulled out the belt around her waist, the black robe on her body fell apart.

Yuan Suiyun is blind, he cannot see, but Ye Cenqiu can see.

But the woman didn't care about it, she let go of Yuan Suiyun's hand with a flick of the cloth in her hand, and entangled directly with the sword in Ye Cenqiu's hand.

Suddenly losing his eyes, Ye Cenqiu was not used to it, and his movements were unavoidably slow, and she was really entangled with the sword.But he reacted very quickly, and when he felt the force of the sword being drawn away in his hand, he poured his internal force into it, turned the sword over, and shattered the wrapped cloth belt into pieces.

The woman took a few steps back, clutching her chest and grunting.

She poured her internal energy into the cloth belt, and when the cloth belt was shattered by Ye Cenqiu, she could not help being backlashed by her own internal energy.

Wiping the blood from the corner of her lips with the other hand, the woman raised her head and stared at Ye Cenqiu, her eyes were bloodshot.

"Hua Widow, how are you?" the one-armed man retreated to the woman and asked in a low voice.

He didn't dare to confront Ye Cenqiu and Yuan Suiyun, he also saw the death of the old swordsman just now.None of them are old-fashioned opponents.

and.......

He looked around in a circle.

They underestimated the enemy before, but these people who came here are all masters!

"Great Master..." Looking up at Ye Cenqiu, the one-armed man's muscles tensed up.

Before he hid in the ghost villa, there had never been a great master in the Jianghu, but now this kind of person was standing in front of them.

"Flower Widow..." He wanted to say something, because he didn't want to die.

Of course, those who hide here don't want to die.They left behind their original names and identities, and the people who lived here were neither human nor ghost, so naturally they didn't want to die.

"He killed the old swordsman." Widow Hua gritted her teeth, her eyes were still fixed on Ye Cenqiu.If eyes could kill, Ye Cenqiu must have died many times by now.

madman!

The one-armed man cursed inwardly.

He knew that Widow Hua was different from anyone else in dealing with the old knife, but at this time she was still!

The thoughts in his head were forced to stop, and the one-armed man hurriedly dodged Yuan Suiyun's palm.

"Shameless." Yu Luosha stood in front of Ye Cenqiu, seeing that his eyes were closed, the anger in his heart barely weakened.But when he turned his head and saw the body of the flower widow again, he was furious again.

Ye Cenqiu opened his eyes when he heard Yu Luocha's voice, and saw Yu Luocha standing in front of him.

Previously he closed his eyes because of his upbringing, but when he opened them this time, he was naturally prepared.

After confirming the location of Widow Hua, Ye Cenqiu pulled away the Jade Rakshasa in front of him, and the long sword stabbed out, making a very soft sound of the sharp blade piercing into the flesh.

The one-armed man looked at the blood hole on Widow Flower's neck, his eyes filled with horror.

Too, too fast!

will die!will die!

This idea kept clamoring in his mind, and the fear of facing death made him even a little unsteady.

He wanted to escape, but it was difficult to use his legs.

Yu Luocha, who suddenly switched places with Ye Cenqiu, looked at the person standing in front of her, and was stunned for a rare moment.

He looked down at the fallen flower widow on the ground.

Ye Cenqiu may have controlled the direction of the sword when he drew it.

Widow Flower fell head-down, and the black robe she was wearing just covered her body when she fell, and now she only has her snow-white hands and feet exposed.

As soon as the figure moved, the light work was elegant and agile.

The last figure left by the one-armed man in his eyes was the cyan figure. In the next second, he felt light on his body, and then he saw a headless body, which only had one arm just like him, and the other One is an iron hook.

The smell of blood permeated the entire forest, and the damp and sticky mist seemed to be made of blood itself, surrounding the whole body as if soaking in a sea of ​​blood.

The tip of the sword hangs down, and the bright red blood drips and slides slowly from the edge of the sword. The dark pattern of the other shore flower on the sword seems to come alive when the blood flows through it, and each slender petal seems to be absorbing the nutrients in the blood. growing up.

Ye Cenqiu was a little disgusted by the ever-present bloody smell from the tip of his nose, but the wanton killing intent made him feel a little joy in his heart.

Yu Luocha had stood aside when Ye Cenqiu went on a killing spree.

He had always known that Ye Cenqiu was very good-looking, among which those slender red phoenix eyes were his favorite.

Those eyes are as beautiful as they are beautiful, but they can tell a little fickleness at a glance.

He looked very much like Ye Cenqiu.

But later Ye Cenqiu changed to a face with no feeling force, although it was still pretty, it greatly weakened the feeling of those eyes.

But now it's different.

Yu Luocha raised her eyebrows and looked at Ye Cenqiu, the interest and amazement in her eyes was undisguised.

The cyan robe was stained with bright red blood, and the pale face was also stained with color. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the deep and indifferent pupils were filled with a bone-chilling coldness, as if the beast had finally torn off the mask of hypocrisy. The bloodthirsty fangs underneath were exposed.

Extremely bloody, but also dangerous and alluring.

At this moment, even Ye Cenqiu's warm and jade-like face can't stop the coldness and evil in his bones.

"Go back." After calming down all the emotions in his heart, Ye Cenqiu put away his sword and said calmly.

"Yes." Someone hadn't recovered from the killing, but Ye Cenqiu's voice still responded.

"Bury the corpse." Ye Cenqiu looked away at the people behind Lu Xiaofeng's protection.

There are a total of more than 30 people in the ghost villa. Although the number is not large, each of them is a generation with high martial arts skills.And more than half of these 30 people died in his hands.

He didn't kill a few people, and there were a few people in the Ghost Villa who were really forced to come in, and if they didn't take the initiative to attack him, he wouldn't have to kill them.

Ye Ling hid behind Lu Xiaofeng, and couldn't help shivering when he met Ye Cenqiu's eyes.

She bit her lip, the fear in her heart easily overwhelmed the sadness of her sister's death.

The injured people sat down to rest, and the uninjured ones helped to bury them.

"How are your injuries?" Ye Gucheng walked to Ye Cenqiu's side, his eyes fell on several wounds on his body.

"It will be fine in a few days after taking the medicine." Ye Cenqiu looked down at the wounds on his body and said casually.

Hearing this, Ye Gucheng frowned and looked at him, with dissatisfaction and anger in his eyes.

Ye Cenqiu's injuries were not as simple as he said. Although the other wounds were indeed not deep, there was one wound that was caused by a sneak attack.

Looking at the nearly inch-long sword wound on the somewhat emaciated back, the skin and flesh rolled up, bloody and bloody.

"I have medicine." Following Ye Gucheng's gaze, Ye Cenqiu knew what he was looking at, and said.

After a moment of silence, Ye Gucheng took out the medicine Ye Cenqiu gave him earlier from his sleeve, crushed it and sprinkled it on his wound.

Yu Luocha who had just walked over raised her eyebrows when she saw the medicine bottle in Ye Gucheng's hand, the medicine in his hand was not comparable to Ye Cenqiu's.

It was this injury.

Yu Luocha's eyes sharpened. These people in the ghost villa are really desperate, and they come up with tricks such as sneak attack and poison.

If that person hadn't already died in the hands of Ye Cenqiu, he would definitely have to experience a thousand punishments from the Rakshasa Sect.

"I'll carry you back?" Yu Luocha smiled as she walked to Ye Cenqiu's side.

"No need." After sprinkling the medicine on his waist, the bleeding stopped, Ye Cenqiu frowned and tore off a piece of cloth from his body to bandage it up.

On the way back, although someone was injured, but after taking the low-level red medicine given by Ye Cenqiu, it was not life-threatening, so they went back with each other's support.

And Yu Luocha was next to Ye Cenqiu, insisting on supporting him.

In order for Ye Cenqiu to dispel Yu Luocha's idea of ​​carrying him, he would rather be supported.

Walking in the woods, a boa constrictor fell silently from the tree, and slowly climbed back up the tree after Ye Cenqiu and the others passed by.

Carefully walking past the python, the group breathed a sigh of relief even though they were not afraid.

Back in Wangchuan, Ye Cenqiu took a shower first, and then took the medicine again.

The effect of the medicine is very good, as long as it is used a few times, it will be almost healed.

As for Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng, they separated from them when they were in the Ghost Villa, and Lu Xiaofeng was with them.

When they chased and killed Lu Xiaofeng, it was Lu Xiaofeng's play to enter the ghost villa, because only the "dead" can enter the ghost villa.