Men are superior to women: the heartthrob in Yunqi

Chapter 198 Will-o'-the-wisp

A few people silently retreated to the carriage and waited for Li Yan to return.

There were few pedestrians on the street, only two unattended children were playing Cuju in the middle of the road.

They had no expression on their faces and no laughter. The air was filled with the eerie sound of pinballs.

Mu Yao's alarm bells rang. She clearly remembered that this street had never been desolate before. How could it have changed so quickly?

The sunset glows across the sky, colorful and magnificent.

But the atmosphere at this moment was eerie and chilling.

Shen Chutang and Wei Wushang protected Mu Yao and Xiao Douxue in the middle. They stared dimly at the dozens of figures falling in front of them and recognized two one-armed men among them. They were Guisha and Yansha who they had attempted to kill that rainy night.

"Everyone, how are you?" The ghost's bright features were distorted and his eyes were bloodshot.

Gongsun Li narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the fifty-year-old man next to the speaker, and recognized him immediately.

"Wei Xiao, your kung fu hasn't improved at all over the years." He glanced at Yan Sha's broken arm and said calmly.

Yan Sha was stunned.

How did this old man know his real name?

He looked at the person carefully, and the horror in his eyes became more and more intense.

"You...you are Gongsun Li, the old poisoner from the Poison Valley?"

At this time, the arrogance on Wei Xiao's face had long disappeared. He kept shrinking back with the corners of his mouth trembling, as if he had seen a real evil spirit.

Guisha was stunned for several moments when he saw Yansha trying to avoid him, then he turned around and looked at Gongsun Li seriously.

He had never heard of this man's name, but the Poison Valley, an existence that countless masters considered taboo, was well-known and resounded throughout the world.

I didn't expect that these four people would be related to the Poison Valley. I was in a dilemma for a moment, then I bowed my head and said, "Senior, we have a blood feud with these four people. I hope you can do me a favor and not interfere in this matter."

Guisha's martial arts are not as good as Yansha's. As someone who can make Yansha so afraid, he will definitely not get any advantage in front of him.

Now there are only two of them left among the Seven Evils, and even the strongest one has been crushed to ashes.

This hatred is unbearable!

"Oh? A blood feud?" Gongsun Li glanced at Mu Yao's position, and smiled softly as he flew towards Guigu and the others: "Then let them all stay."

The wide sleeves stirred up gusts of cool wind, and the air was filled with a rich sweet fragrance.

The fragrance seemed to have a barrier, wrapping Guigu and others tightly.

Gongsun Li's clothes and hair fluttered in the wind as he moved through the formation of dozens of people with ease, without using a single sword or knife.

Yansha and Guisha felt a sweet sensation in their throats and held their breath immediately, but it was too late.

The inner energy in their bodies surged, and they all displayed their strongest killing moves and charged forward, making a final, desperate effort.

Mu Yao looked at the dozens of people in the battle circle in front of her falling one by one like dominoes, and her body was frozen in place for a long time, unable to come back to her senses.

Shen Chutang and Wei Wushang showed slight sweat on their foreheads, Gongsun Li's fighting style was much faster than theirs.

Xiao Douxue's eyes were full of admiration. In the past, when he fought with others, he had to hide the poison, for fear that it would be humiliated and his identity would be ruined.

Look at Senior Gongsun now, he is truly a role model for our generation. He laid out a net of heaven and earth in the blink of an eye, pouring out poison, solemn and solemn like the wind under a pine tree, high and slow.

He glanced at Shi Jingchan standing beside him again, and began to look at him more favorably.

In just half an incense stick of time, everyone in Guiguzi turned into a pool of blood, without even a hair left.

When the sweet fragrance faded away, Li Yan poked his head out from a nearby alley, his eyes curved, and jumped towards Gongsun Li and the others.

"Master, it's busy ahead, there are several inns, let's go there!"

Gongsun Li nodded with satisfaction, turned around and smiled at Mu Yao and the others, "What do you think?"

Mu Yao was the first to nod in agreement.

It’s so lively!

When Yang energy is abundant, all things flourish.

Shen Chutang, Wei Wushang and Xiao Douxue had no objection, and they set off again, heading towards the downtown area.

Mu Yao lifted the curtain and looked back.

The Xingzhi Inn still stood quietly beside the old locust tree. A faint light on the second floor caught her attention, and she quickly pulled the boy next to her and asked, "Dou Xue, look, is that a will-o'-the-wisp?"

Xiao Douxue looked in the direction she pointed.

"No? Where is the will-o'-the-wisp?"

No?

Mu Yao looked again. The Xingzhi Inn was gloomy, dark and lifeless. The dim light on the second floor was no longer there.

"My lady, are you too tired? Come to my arms and sleep for a while."

Xiao Douxue's big hand secretly reached out to Mu Yao, but was instantly slapped down by Wei Wushang.

"I'm not tired." Mu Yao had no time to care about the secret fight between the two people, and said in annoyance.

How could it be that there was none? Gang Mingming was there.

Shen Chutang held a corner of the page and looked at her, comforting her: "Whatever is in there, it has nothing to do with us now."

The "ghost fire" on the Xingzhi Building was lit again.

A pair of dark green eyes looked in the direction where the few people left, and let out a low and sinister laugh.