Stubborn Swordsman

Along the way in this practice, there are always a few people who don't have eyes, and they are Wang Decai and five people, the "Five Heroes of Heavenly Sword".

Wang, the leader of the Five Heroes, flew towards Li Haoran with four people, and stood not far in front of Li Haoran. He first offered it with his hands clasped together, and then said: "Senior Sister Xuan, you are polite."

Xuan Fei's eyes were expressionless. For five swordsmen, it was commonplace. It was no big deal. Only Li Haoran dragged his chin with his left hand and looked at the five carefully.

It doesn't seem like a big deal at first glance, but upon closer inspection, it's truly heavenly!

The five people are classified as obscene, evil, poisonous, rebellious, and cheap.Each of them controls different fields, and they really deserve to be called the "Five Heroes of Heavenly Sword"!

"Hehe, what's the matter with the five fellow Taoists? Li is about to have a good time with Miss Xuan, so please back down a little so as not to disturb my good business. Come here, here are two thousand spirit stones, everyone has a share! "

Li Haoran took out [-] spirit stones, as if sending off a beggar, Wujie was furious, he held it in his heart, did not pretend on the surface, as usual, said with a faint smile: "Li Daoyou is really a man of temperament." I don’t know if I can take a walk with this humble person and go to a place?”

Li Haoran gave up, shook his head solemnly and said: "Really, no matter how important it is, how can it compare to spending time with Beauty Xuan? Everyone, right?"

Wang Decai nodded and said with a big laugh, "Your fellow Taoist is right! I think so too!"

Speaking of this, his complexion changed like a Sichuan opera, a little dark, he pulled up the saber on his waist, sealed his throat with a sword, stared at Li Haoran and said: "You guys think I'm stupid! Get out of here, if you dare to move around, I want your dog's life!"

Li Haoran's expression fell silent, he raised his hands above his head, and walked over slowly.

When Wang Decai saw Li Haoran's appearance, he was even more disdainful, he was a waste, he didn't even notice the shadow of my sword drawn, this person is not worth mentioning!

But seeing Li Haoran walking up to Wang Decai, holding the sharp sword in one hand, he said strangely: "Fellow Daoist, don't be joking, this fake sword can't scare anyone..."

Wang Decai was full of doubts, is Li Haoran really stupid?This is the peak rhyme level sword, only one step away, it can reach the virtual level quality, this is the treasure given to him by the young master Yuan, its power is very powerful, the sword is not stained with blood, and it can take the head of a person!There is a supreme sword intent on it, and it can easily suppress and kill the enemy without beheading people!

But what happened next, made Wang Decai dare not take a breath. He saw Li Haoran holding the sharp sword with one hand, and with a light pinch, it broke into five or six knots instantly like plastic.

Wang Decai was a little dizzy, was he dreaming?Or is the sharp sword in front of you fake?

When he came back to his senses, Wang Decai felt a sense of sadness. The sword seemed to be crying. It was unmistakable that this was the Yuanjia Sword, so...

Wang Decai swallowed, and glanced at Li Haoran quietly, followed by a punch without flamboyance, and Wang Decai flew out like a cannonball, was beaten thousands of miles away, landed on the edge of the cliff, turned out White eyes, bleeding from the seven orifices, death is unclear.

Li Haoran replied with a smile: "Are the four of you also like this person, wanting to do something to Li?"

These words were very peaceful, like a greeting from an old friend for many years, which made people feel a little cordial, but in Sijie's ears, it was like a ghost crying like hell, which made people's teeth chatter constantly.

After being stunned for a few breaths, he squeezed out a wry smile, which was uglier than crying. He was so frightened that he said tremblingly, "Of course not. The four of you are just street rats. This Wang Decai disturbed your lord by himself." , that’s because he has a bad eye, and he’s looking for death! He has no contact with us, and the adults don’t remember the faults of the villains, so let me wait! In the next life, I would like to be a cow and a horse, and help the adults to become enlightened!”

After hearing this, Li Haoran nodded and said, "That's not bad."

The Four Heroes breathed a sigh of relief, but what followed was a punch that hit the lungs and pierced the heart on the spot, and even the soul couldn't escape!

The power of one punch directly crushed the three of them to death, leaving behind a scumbag who was so frightened that he peed his pants.

"Go back and tell your master that I, Li Haoran, are waiting for him, don't get in my way here! Get out!"

Hearing this, the slut fled away, not daring to look back, so he could only make a decision after finding the Genji brothers.

Li Haoran took off the storage bags from the three corpses and collected all the treasures of the spirit stones. He did the same when he was thousands of miles away. He took the Wang Decai Mountain and Sea Order in his hand, took out its desolate breath, and put it in his hands .

After finishing all these things, Li Haoran turned to his back and said, "Fellows of Tianji, do you have something to do with Mr. Li?"

One of the black-robed monks clasped his fists in both hands, not daring to slack off, and solemnly said: "Fellow Daoists have extraordinary means, I admire them, if we join forces to kill all the desolate beasts here, we will definitely gain a lot of benefits! How do fellow Daoists look?"

Li Haoran shook his head and said: "It's not that good, I'm used to walking alone, I don't like being restrained by others, I'd better hire someone else, the tide is about to recede, it's not good to stay here, I think you should leave early, lest wild beasts riot and lose their lives!"

A purple-clothed disciple was a little angry, and stepped forward and said, "You bastard! My senior brother is trying to persuade you! Don't..."

Before the purple-clothed man finished speaking, he was interrupted by the black-robed man, who shook his head and said, "Don't contradict your fellow Taoist!"

The purple-clothed disciple choked up, stopped talking, and became even more angry in his heart, turning his head to look elsewhere.

"Hehe, junior brother is ignorant, I hope fellow Taoists don't mind. I am the number one monk on the island, my surname is Shan, and I have a congratulatory letter. I am the second disciple of the ten elders, nicknamed the second son of Shan, and this is a letter from my master." How about sending a letter to a fellow Taoist and becoming a friend?"

When Shan He said this, the purple-clothed disciple turned around, with a serious expression on his face, and even more puzzled: "Brother, you are crazy! This is a hand letter from the master, and it contains the supreme Taoism! How can you give it away directly!"

This person glared at Li Haoran, a mere reckless man, how could he understand the value of this letter?What a waste of money!

"Shut up! Stop messing around! I'm talking to Li Daoyou, do you have a role to interrupt!" Shan He hurriedly stopped, so as not to hurt the harmony between the two.

After being reprimanded, the purple-clothed disciple never dared to disobey his senior brother again, walked to the distance in desperation, and no longer dared to disturb him.

Shan He shook his head. This Ziyi is his family's younger brother. Although he has good qualifications, his character is really impatient. He still has a long way to go in the future.

Li Haoran took the letter, played with it in his hand, nodded and said: "That's right, thank you, Fellow Daoist Shan."

Shan He smiled wryly, but said nothing, and Li Haoran never expressed his feelings. It was a pity that although one thing was lost, it was not very important to it in comparison.

Li Haoran walked past others, came to the purple-clothed monk, and said softly: "You have saved your life."

The voice was so low that he was the only one who heard it. He was dripping with cold sweat and his clothes were already wet. When he raised his head, Li Haoran's figure had disappeared.

The purple-clothed cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, this man's momentum is so frightening!

"Azhe, don't mess with this person! His body is like a dragon, his sword is like the sky! Yanhuang is not right and wrong, I can't see his future, even the master, the great elder and others can't see..."

As soon as this remark came out, Shan Zhe remembered it silently, and did not dare to speak out to refute it, so he took it away and made him grow a lot and understand more.

"If it's the second brother, how many tricks can we fight this person?"

Shan Zhe asked a strange question. This person's cultivation is true, but his strength makes him look up to him.

Shan He smiled lightly, stretched out three fingers and said, "Three tricks!"

Shan Zhe was a little afraid. He was already extremely strong at the peak of his transformation, and even in Shan He's hands, he couldn't get away with a single move. He still had to be merciful, or he could be killed with a single palm!

"Within three moves, I will definitely lose! This person's strength is too strong to be judged!"

Shan Zhe clenched his teeth tightly, not daring to speak, if his brother is not crazy, then this world is "crazy"!

"There was blood and thunder in the sky earlier, which was a sign of chaos. I am afraid that another desolate figure will appear in this mountain and sea, but who is that trace of other people's breath..."

Shan He didn't expect that others could resist the world-destroying thunder. It must be a foreign monk. Li Haoran was very suspicious. He was not sure. Although he had doubts, his heart was not at a loss.

"Let's go, the good fortune of this place will be lost, and if I stay here, there will be great disasters. Leave quickly, and let's talk about some opportunities."

On Shan He's trip, he took ten people with him, and they left one after another. They didn't want to stay here extravagantly, and looked for other ways.

In the secret place of mountains and seas, there is a peaceful place, like a desert oasis, this place is extra dazzling, compared with the countless yellow sands, this place is as beautiful as a paradise.

Five figures were waiting patiently in the bamboo forest here, blowing past with a gust of wind, a figure in a state of distress appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and when it landed on the ground, it rolled three times, reaching the edge of someone's feet.

Yuan Zhi'an stared at the person under his feet, and said with some disdain: "It's just a small Huashen, but you can make you suffer such a big loss from the Heavenly Sword Five Heroes, you really are a bunch of waste."

The man quickly got up, knocked his head heavily on the ground, trembling unnaturally, gritted his teeth and said: "Young Master Yuan, Li Haoran is not someone to wait for nothing! He hid his strength, and defeated us all with just one punch! If it wasn't for his mercy, I'm afraid even I wouldn't be able to survive to this point!"

After listening to Yuan Zhi'an, he couldn't stop laughing, although Huashen is strong, if he encounters Lianxu, he is like an ant!Not to mention a punch, even a finger can subdue his life, it's not worth talking about!

"Young master, could it be that Li Haoran is the remnant of the Qing Yu Sect? If not, how could Xuan Feiye get close to such a person? Besides, if he has lived to this day, he might even know three points about such things..."

A Genji Lianxu transmits sound to Yuan Zhi'an, he has a mind-soul restraint on his body, he knows many secrets, and he has no second thoughts about him!

Yuan Zhi'an shook his head, a faint smile was drawn on the corner of his mouth.

"Yuanqi, you go and meet him. It's the compass of seeking intent. Every disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect has a sword intent of my Yuan family. This son killed four people, and he can't shake that sword intent. I'll send him down, and don't hurt Miss Xuan, understand?"

Yuan Qi held the meaning-seeking compass, nodded, and didn't say a word, the words of the young master are orders, which cannot be violated!

As a future superior, Yuan Zhi'an's heart is correct, there is no need to get angry for a small ant, and there is no need to spend a lot of effort and say a few words to decide a person's life or death.