Take the other way and give it back.

Li Changsheng cut down with a sword, and the sword Qi was vertical and horizontal. The surrounding table utensils, including the decorative electric lights on the top of his head, were smashed in an instant.

In the face of the burning sword, Ren Daoyuan's face was full of fear.

The eldest disciple of the great crane sect, was he just struck by a sword?

Everyone looked at the dazzling sword light and waited for the moment when the final result was announced.

But when the sword light really fell, suddenly, the space was turbulent. An old man in a white robe walked out of the space behind Ren Daoyuan and raised his sleeves to block the extremely bright sword.

"The palm sect of the crane gate!"

Many people screamed in the field.

This old man in white is Ren Daoyuan's master and the leader of the crane gate.

I didn't expect that the palm sect of Xianhe gate appeared so soon, and it blocked Li Changsheng's sword intention.

Ren Daoyuan breathed a sigh of relief. It was like walking through the gate of hell. His whole body was soaked with sweat.

The old man appeared and his eyes fell on Li Changsheng.

"Taoist friend, forgive me and forgive me. If my disciple offends you, please forgive me and give me face. How about letting him go?"

"Give you face? What are you? It's just a separate thing. It's hiding!"

Li Changsheng snorted coldly.

"Presumptuous! Ignorant child, I talk to you, but you don't know what's good or bad. I've been in the Northwest for decades. Even if I have a separate body, I can easily crush you. Why come here?"

Wang Zheng was furious.

"Really?"

Li Changsheng's eyes were full of ridicule. The sword in his hand suddenly shone and fell inch by inch.

He saw that the separation of the leader of the crane sect, the king Zheng, began to crack, and then completely disintegrated in the light of the sword.

The sword light passed without stagnation. While Wang Zheng broke his body, he also cut Ren Daoyuan's body in half.

Close the sword, and the blood drops on the ground along the sword.

Ren Daoyuan died, his body split from the middle, and then fell back to the ground with a bang.

There was silence in the field.

Ren Daoyuan, the eldest disciple of the crane gate, and the separation of the leader of the sect, the king Zheng, were all destroyed.

Seeing Li Changsheng's strength, Ren Daoyuan's wife and six maidservants were completely scared to stand on the spot, and their faces showed a sad color.

Xiantao looked at Li Changsheng with hatred.

"If you kill my husband, coach Wang will not let you go."

The fairy peach who didn't deal with the green shadow was quite brave, and his eyes were full of resentment.

"When wandering in the Jianghu, you don't even know the word forbearance. People like you don't live long."

Li Changsheng suddenly shook his hand, and a transparent palm print appeared with the wind, pumped it on Xiantao's face, directly pulled her out of the air and landed on the ground. The whole cheek had swollen and there were blood threads at the corners of his mouth.

When Li Changsheng cast her eyes again, she quickly lowered her head.

Although the eyes are full of resentment, they can no longer be so obvious.

"I've learned to be smart at last, but it's not enough."

Li Changsheng waved again, and the transparent palm appeared again and pulled directly on the other side of her face.

Xiantao flew back again and hit the wall.

This time, both cheeks were swollen, and her original jade like cheeks could no longer be seen.

Watching Li Changsheng teach Ren Daoyuan's concubine, Yao Fengchun and maid Du Juan, their faces showed a happy color.

Ren Daoyuan bullied others. None of his concubines had a fuel-efficient lamp. They were birds of a feather.

Seeing that Li Changsheng stopped fighting, Yao Fengchun hurriedly asked his subordinates to come in and clean up the broken wine glasses and utensils in the field, including the killed Ren Daoyuan.

On the new table, the floor is quickly wiped clean, and even the smell of blood is covered by perfume.

"Mr. Li, please continue to take your seat. I'll have the kitchen serve right away."

Monks are not ordinary people after all. If an ordinary person dies in front of him, he can't have the mind to eat, drink, talk and laugh. But for monks, it's really not a big deal to die alone.

Li Changsheng sat down again. The lady green shadow of Ren Daoyuan didn't dare to pick her out of the wall because she didn't speak to Li Changsheng, so half of her body was inlaid on the wall, like a statue.

The woman who was slapped in the face bowed her head and squatted in the corner, sobbing constantly.

As Ren Daoyuan's wife, she is high above the world on weekdays. Where has she been humiliated like this? Just no matter how arrogant and domineering she is, she doesn't dare to confront Li Changsheng at the moment.

Since Li Changsheng dared to kill Ren Daoyuan, he naturally dared to kill her. The reason why he didn't kill her was that he was too lazy to do it.

Another intact woman and six maids stood in a row by the wall, trembling at the moment, like prisoners waiting to be released.

But Li Changsheng didn't look at them more from beginning to end.

When the main course was served, Yao Fengchun offered a toast to Li Changsheng.

Xuanhuangshan people saw that Yao Fengchun had a backer like Li Changsheng, and some restless ideas were quietly dispelled.

Take a panoramic view of everyone's expressions. Yao Fengchun is more and more grateful to Li Changsheng. This time, she pretended to be a tiger, but she actually pushed an inch, so at this time, she took the initiative to come to Li Changsheng, sit next to Li Changsheng and drink with Li Changsheng.

The soft body half leaned against Li Changsheng's body, suggesting that Li Changsheng would recommend herself to the pillow as long as she had a look in her eyes.

This scene, in the eyes of many people, although the bottom of my heart secretly scolds a coquettish fox, but it is not envy, jealousy and hatred.

Halfway through the banquet, Li Changsheng suddenly patted on the table.

"Bang" made a crisp noise, which made Yao Fengchun's eyes a little blurred. He was so surprised that he sat up straight.

Everyone in the audience also stopped talking and looked at Li Changsheng's position in doubt.

He thought, "is there anything dissatisfied with Mr. Li? Now he is the ancestor of xuanhuang mountain."

But then I saw a black bug on the table.

Just about to fly away, he was pointed out by a finger of Li Changsheng and directly shattered.

"It was the head teacher of the crane sect who was angry that his disciple died in my hand. He even hid the little bug under the table by taking advantage of the traction between himself and his body, waiting for the opportunity to use wine to enter my body."

Hearing what Li Changsheng said, everyone in the audience suddenly realized and breathed a sigh.

It wasn't because of poor reception.

"The head teacher of the crane sect wanted to make him live longer. It seems that he can't wait to die."

Li Changsheng suddenly stood up.

"Since I want to die, I can't help him."

Then Li Changsheng grabbed the magic weapon flying sword from Ren Daoyuan and threw it in the direction of the door.

Suddenly, the flying sword turned into a rainbow, flew out of the hall and went straight to the direction of the crane gate.