Chapter 1396

Li qiuran, a lonely guest, stood quietly under the tree.

His whole body was covered in black, and he wore a bamboo hat on his head. The brim of the hat was wide and wide, which covered his whole face, making it hard to see his appearance.

But his whole body sends out the killing intention, causes in his whole body 10 meters scope, the green grass withers completely.

When Su came out, he did not speak, but looked at him faintly.

"Are you sullow?" Li qiuran's voice, like his own, is like a glacier accumulated for thousands of years with a chilling air.

"Yes." Su Luo admitted it without hesitation.

"Since you admit it, come with me." Blood is still hot. The price of warm blood is ten times higher than that of the employer.

Li qiuran's voice is cold, but there is a trace of vigilance in his heart. Because he could sense the faint breath of the strong in the carriage.

"With you? I'm afraid someone will be jealous Su Luo's hands around the arm, a brilliant smile, coupled with that beautiful face, the sun, this moment of beauty is simply suffocating.

Li qiuran stopped, and his voice was still cold and hard: "Your Highness, do you dare to come out to fight?"

In the carriage, there was no sound.

Nangong Liuyun's injury is not good. How can su Luo let him fight? What's more, Nangong Liuyun is the last card in the battle.

Su fell to the corner of his mouth and drew a sly sneer: "Li qiuran, can you sign up for the ranking competition of the Dragon list?"

Li qiuran's cool eyes swept Su Luo. As a killer in the dark, he never liked to talk.

"So, did you sign up?" Su Luo smiles faintly.

"Hum." Li qiuran snorted coldly.

"If you get rid of you, the longlist contestants should thank me more, don't you?" Su Luo looked at him with a smile.

"Get rid of me?" Li qiuran finally spoke, but the tone seemed to hear the Arabian Nights.

"You've killed a thousand people over the years. It's natural to kill you." Su Luo raised her eyebrows with a smile.

"You want to kill me? Hahaha -- "Li qiuran was unbelievable at first and then sneered.

But before he finished laughing, he felt a little strange.

Su Luo in front of us has disappeared.

Instead, it was an old man.

An old man with white hair and hair and a strong man's breath all over his body.

Li qiuran's mouth seemed to be stuffed with a big egg.

The man in front of him is no one else. He is a small stone in the clothes of Mo Laozu. In fact, this battle was demanded by Xiaoshi himself.

Since he entered the body of Mo Laozu, after running in time and again, he finally adapted to the rhythm of the body. Everything else was almost the same, but he was always uncertain about the combat effectiveness.

But Mo Laozu's strength is too strong, he can't find anyone to test, this is not, just this silly Li qiuran came up, so, what can't be let go.

Feeling the strong murderous spirit ahead, Li qiuran instantly entered the alert state.

Li qiuran's most famous sword is his sword.

His sword is fast.

It is said that when Li qiuran killed people, he passed a sword. When others left, the killed people felt pain How fast should this speed be? Probably only the people killed know.

Now, Li qiuran's sword, as in the past, attacks Mo Laozu quickly.

Li qiuran didn't recognize that the person in front of him was the ancestor of Weiyang palace, but he felt the strength of the other side, so he didn't try out the first move at all, and used 10% of the force directly!

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