The arrogant words floated in the air, echoing faintly.
Changli's steps to leave suddenly stopped.
He turned around, slightly curved the corners of his mouth, showing a sarcastic smile, and then he said softly , "Clean up your intentions."
After that, he just threw the branches on the ground.
When Changli's voice fell, the two people became vigilant.
The weapons in their hands suddenly released, but the next second, Changli came in front of them.
Then the sword thrust out diagonally.
How could they not catch the figure of this person so quickly?
The sharp sword energy attached to the branches gently blew on their hands, making them feel a sting.
A trace of horror flashed in their eyes, and the next second the sword energy in their hands blew.
The weapons were all knocked down.
Before they could get out of their defensive posture, a heavy elbow hit them in the abdomen.
Severe pain hit them instantly, making their faces pale, drops of cold sweat falling instantly, and blood faintly flowing from the corners of their mouths.
But this was just the beginning.
The branches were like the sharpest swords, thrust out from some incredible angles, leaving the two men overwhelmed.
In the end, the two people who had been severely beaten lay on the ground in a miserable state.
This scene happened extremely quickly, but it was over in just three breaths.
The woman stared at this scene in stunned silence, her eyes almost bulging out.
Fear struck her heart, causing her body to tremble.
She raised her hand tremblingly and pointed at Changli, "You, you, you are going too far.
What are you going to do?"
she said with a stern tone.
Chang Li looked at the finger that was as tender as a onion in displeasure, and then moved lightly.
The next moment, he appeared in front of the woman.
He waved his sleeve fiercely, and the woman's raised hand was severely beaten.
Falling, there was a click, which was the sound of the shoulder joint being removed, and the accompanying sound of the elbow joint being removed.
Severe pain hit her instantly, and the woman howled miserably, "Ah" She stepped back repeatedly, and finally fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.
When her butt landed, there was a loud thud, and the splashed dust spread in front of Chang Li, making Chang Li even more unhappy.
After the severe pain, more intense pain continued to come, causing the woman to keep howling in pain.
The howling did not last long, but after a while, she was out of breath and could only keep sobbing.
But even the sound of sobbing made Changli very impatient.
He lowered his head coldly and looked at the woman.
There was a murderous look in his eyebrows, which flashed away.
When the woman saw Chang Li's expression, her heart suddenly became cold, and then her confused moans were slowly suppressed.
After all, Chang Li looked at her coldly, and then waved his sleeves and walked away.
It hurt his eyes to even look at her again.
The woman was crying and her body was covered with dust.
Her dirty appearance was no longer as charming and agile as before.
Although the two men lying on the ground could not see the woman's condition at this time, But they can also vaguely know that the worry and love in their hearts are coming one after another, and at the same time, fear and anger are also rising.
At this time, Chang Li walked up to them again and asked condescendingly, "Who are you?"
His cold words were merciless, as if he was asking a servant.
The two men felt helpless and humiliated in their hearts.
They gritted their teeth and were unwilling to answer Chang Li's questions.
Seeing this, Chang Li's eyes sharpened, then he raised his foot and stepped hard on the gentle man.
The gentle man felt a sharp pain in his heart, and a mouthful of blood rushed to his throat.
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With a pop, a stream of black blood spurted out from his mouth, splashing around like a fountain, but it did not stain Chang Li's clothes at all.
After receiving this heavy blow, the gentle man started coughing instantly, while the cold man next to him stiffened suddenly, then slowly clenched his fists, and quietly moved one hand in his sleeve.
Seeing this, Chang Li raised his eyebrows.
He raised his foot and gently landed on the calm man's shoulder.
There was a cracking sound of bones.
The cold man's hand that was about to use the hidden weapon suddenly froze, and The hidden weapon in his sleeve was lost.
A thin sound appeared.
With the sensitivity of Chang Li's ears and eyes, he naturally would not ignore this sound, so he moved his toes again, and the weapon suddenly fell out.
It was a small knife that was almost transparent in color.
He glanced sideways at the handsome man and sneered, "It's a good weapon, but it's a pity that you are not worthy of it."
This disparaging remark obviously hit the cold man.
He gritted his teeth and said nothing, but closed his eyes heavily.
Chang Li's voice became colder again, "Who are you to tell or not to tell?"
His voice slowly became softer, as soft as the miasma in the mountains, but it can kill people silently.
After hearing the meaning of Chang Li's words clearly, the gentle man finally spoke, "My name is Zhong Qiyu, and I am a disciple of Xuanjian Villa."
His name is Mu Jinglin, and he is a disciple of Badao Villa.
The two of us traveled together under the orders of our master.
Ling'er is a person we met on the road and traveled with us.
I don't know what the name of this senior is.
I wonder if you still have any friendship with your tutor."
A trace of exploration flashed across his brows, and as he spoke, he began to inquire about the details of Changli.
Changli listened to his words and made a faint judgment in his heart.
This sentence should be true.
These two people are the disciples of the martial arts family at first sight, but this is not entirely true.
The disciples of Xuanjian Villa are also divided into three, six or nine levels.
These two people are obviously in their respective powers.
Zhongdu's status is extraordinary, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.
As for Ling'er, he was even more familiar with it.
He had dealt with this kind of people a lot, and sometimes he could know their origins without even looking at them.
He did not directly answer Zhong Qiyu's words, but said coldly, "Zhongshan's Jade is a good name."
There was a hint of sarcasm in his words.
This was his name.
A trace of shame and anger flashed in Zhong Qiyu's eyes, but in the end he remained silent.
At this time, another noisy voice came from the side, "You, why do you say that, Brother Zhong, you only know bullies, you have the ability to fight them openly, and this kind of sneak attack from behind, how can you be a gentleman?"
This is what Ling'er said.
As soon as he heard this, Zhong Qiyu knew that something was wrong.
A sneak attack from behind was not considered a gentleman.
The situation just now was not a sneak attack at all.
The two of them did it entirely because of their lack of strength.
You are defeated.
Besides, what people in the martial arts world want is face.
People will fight for your wife's reputation.
He couldn't even sleep well, so he quickly said, "Senior" But before he finished speaking, he saw Changli appearing in front of Na Ling'er, and then he kicked down hard: