Young White Horse: Playing the role of the Sword God, shocking Li Changsheng

""Bang!"

Just as Sikong Changfeng was about to retract his spear, the door of the tavern was pushed open again.

A burly man walked in, holding a huge meat cleaver in his hand. His eyes were cold and full of murderous intent.

"You are really troublesome."The butcher said coldly, his tone full of disdain.

A cold light flashed in Sikong Changfeng's eyes, and he shook his spear, pointing the tip of the spear directly at the butcher.

Just as he was about to fire another shot, the butcher raised the cleaver in his hand, and the blade met the spear like lightning. The two collided in the air, making a harsh metal collision sound.

""Dang!" The spear was shaken slightly by the huge force, and Sikong Changfeng's face changed slightly. This butcher was not simple.

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun asked calmly,"So you are the real boss."

The butcher smiled indifferently, with a hint of mockery in his eyes,"Stop talking nonsense, I'm here to kill you."

Baili Dongjun frowned slightly and asked in confusion,"Why kill me? I have never had a grudge with you, and I have invited you to drink wine. Could it be that you think my wine is too expensive?"

The butcher snorted coldly and said coldly,"If you want to blame, blame you for choosing the wrong location for opening the store."

Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized at this time, frowning,"These killers have surrounded the Gu Mansion. We opened the store here, which really disrupted the plans of these killers."

The butcher smiled coldly,"Smart, but it's too late."

Sikong Changfeng put the spear behind him and said calmly,"Then butcher, if we say we can move the store, will you still kill us?"

The butcher's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he replied coldly,"Kill them as well."

Sikong Changfeng raised the corner of his mouth and sneered,"In that case, let's start fighting."

""Swish!"

Sikong Changfeng pointed his toes and leaped up like a light swallow. The spear was pointed at the sky, and the tip of the spear drew a sharp arc in the air. The speed was as fast as lightning. There was a faint sound of breaking air in the air, as if even time was torn apart by this spear.

The spear changed in thousands of ways, and the spear head danced in the air with countless rays of light, each of which was deadly cold, and rushed straight to the butcher.

""Dang, dang, dang!"

The butcher took up his knife and fought back. The clash of the knives caused sparks to fly. The sound of the weapons colliding reverberated in the tavern, as deafening as thunder.

The butcher's eyes were grim, and every strike of the knife in his hand was as heavy as a mountain, carrying endless murderous intent.

""Bang!"

He slashed down with his sword, and Sikong Changfeng quickly blocked it with his spear, holding the spear tightly with both hands, using the force to push the butcher back a few steps.

Sikong Changfeng quickly spun in the air, and the spear suddenly pierced the ground. Holding the spear handle, the whole person stood upside down in the air, one foot on the wall, his body like a sculpture hanging in the air

""Damn it!"

The butcher shouted, stomped his feet hard on the ground, opened his hands suddenly, and instantly burst out a series of red-orange spells behind him, with a strong breath. The butcher knife in his hand was shaken away, the knife light flashed, smashed the window of the restaurant, and the butcher knife was like a positioning tracker, chasing Sikong Changfeng swiftly.

Sikong Changfeng nimbly flew sideways on the wall to avoid the flying butcher knife.

The spear in his hand kept shaking, trying to disrupt the trajectory of the butcher knife.

The butcher knife drew strange arcs in the air, chasing non-stop, Sikong Changfeng kept changing his body shape, and his figure flexibly shuttled between the walls and pillars.

""Bang!"

The spear and the butcher's knife collided violently in the air, making a deafening noise.

Sikong Changfeng was knocked back several meters by the huge force, and he barely managed to stabilize his body by touching the ground with his toes.

The butcher smiled coldly, with disdain in his eyes, and waved his hand, and the butcher's knife returned to his hand again.

""Swish, swish, swish!"

The butcher's knife spun dozens of times in the butcher's hand like a spinning top, the knife light flashed, as if countless sharp blades came out at the same time, attacking Sikong Changfeng again.

Sikong Changfeng quickly waved his spear, trying to block the fierce butcher's knife.

""Dangdang!"

There was another fierce collision, and the butcher said coldly,"Your spear skills are incomplete. Did you learn them secretly?"

The butcher exerted force suddenly, and a knife mixed with violent force directly pushed Sikong Changfeng back again.

Sikong Changfeng flew back to Baili Dongjun, staggering, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, but he quickly suppressed it.

He was panting, his expression horrified, staring at the butcher and said,"I know who you are. You will be punished by the law in life and meet the King of Hell in death. You are the Golden Mouth Yan Yan Qiansui."

The butcher smiled coldly, and the contempt in his eyes became stronger. He slowly raised the butcher knife, and the blade flashed coldly under the light.

Sikong Changfeng said to Baili Dongjun urgently,"Boss, you run first!"

After saying that, he flew up again, and with his spear as fast as lightning, he stabbed at the butcher again.

Seeing that Sikong Changfeng was gradually losing, Baili Dongjun quickly turned around and prepared to leave.

However, a red figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

The woman in red was none other than Xi Shi, who sold tofu outside.

She had a beautiful face.

Baili Dongjun tried to escape several times, but was stopped by the woman in red every time. He had no choice but to retreat back to Sikong Changfeng.

While dealing with the butcher's fierce attack, Sikong Changfeng asked breathlessly,"Boss, why don't you run away?"

Baili Dongjun pointed at the woman in red and said helplessly,"Look there."

Sikong Changfeng looked over as Baili Dongjun directed him, and when he saw the woman in red, he frowned and shook his head helplessly.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared next to the pillar on the second floor.

The man in black who was lying on the ground saw this person, and immediately struggled and shouted,"Xue Zheng?"

The man in black beside the pillar on the second floor smiled slightly, and with a tug of his hand, he tore off the original leather mask on his face.

It turned out that this man was not an ordinary man in black. After revealing his true face, he said lightly:"What an ugly name, my last name is Lei, Lei Mengsha."

After saying that, he was ready to attack.

However, at this moment, Lin Xuan quickly jumped up, raised his hand slightly, and drew his long sword.

"Buzz!"

A white sword energy appeared out of nowhere, with a powerful aura like a rainbow, and a sense of oppression came over me.

"" Boom!"

Before the butcher could react, he was hit by the powerful sword energy, and the whole person was blown away several meters like a kite with a broken string.

Seeing this, Lei Mengsha's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he kept talking:"Young shopkeeper, is this also the waiter in your store? His strength is really good. He can easily repel Yan Luoyan Qiansui. His swordsmanship is first-class."

Baili Dongjun hurriedly denied it, his face was surprised, and he shook his head and said:"No, he is just a customer, not a waiter." Yan Luoyan

Qiansui stood up from the ground with difficulty, trembling all over, with a bit of fear in his eyes, and mixed with anger.

He looked at Lin Xuan coldly and warned:"Don't meddle in other people's business!"

Lin Xuan was dressed in white clothes like snow, with an upright posture, a long sword shining black, and a temperament as cold as ice.

He said coldly:"I, Ximen Chuxue, have never owed anyone in my life. After drinking, I naturally can't bear to see someone making trouble in his store, not to mention smashing my wine."

Lin Xuan's eyes swept across the butcher like a sharp blade, and his tone was cold:"Get out!"

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