Li Qiye shook his head. It seemed that he had to take action. Xiao Baili had no martial arts skills but dared to join in the fun, especially the matter of the dark river. He was really courting death.

With a thump, he jumped down from a height.

This caused the black and white evil women to be shocked. They had been observing this place before, but had not noticed this person. Their brows were furrowed.

"Who are you?" the woman in white asked, and she assumed a fighting stance, with invisible threads entwined between her fingers, giving off a ghostly aura.

"Brother Qiye!" Baili Dongjun seemed to have seen a savior and immediately flashed behind him.

Li Qiye ignored him and looked at the man in black holding an umbrella. He looked very familiar and said with a smile: "Dead face, it's been a long time since we last met. You are doing well. You even got married with twins. You are having a lot of fun!"

The black-clothed man Su Muyu's mouth twitched. He felt bad when he saw him, and his face darkened.

"How dare you disrespect our leader!"

The woman in white and the woman in black shouted at him, and countless fine threads shot out from their hands, rushing towards him quickly, like a net, leaving no escape.

Moreover, these invisible filaments are made of ice silk, smaller than silver needles, but extremely sharp, able to break steel knives, and ordinary people cannot detect them at all.

The most deadly thing is that it is stained with poison. If you get cut, you will die within three minutes without an antidote.

Li Qiye was very familiar with this. He had been in the Su family before, and his father in this life was from the Dark River Su family.

"Be careful!" Sikong Changfeng suddenly shouted, holding a spear and trying to resist

"Need not!"

As soon as Li Qiye finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and the Seven Star Sword was instantly unsheathed. In an instant, the sword light streaked across the sky like a meteor, and the starlight was twinkling and dazzling.

And those incomparably tough ice silk threads, under this sharp sword light, actually broke one after another, as if they had lost their vitality.

"Bang!"

Before everyone could react, a crisp metallic collision sound came to their ears.

They looked closely and found that the Seven Star Sword had returned to its scabbard, and the sharp sword energy disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"What?!" Everyone's eyes widened, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

They didn't even see how Li Qiye drew his sword, let alone see the full picture of the sword.

This sword is as fast as lightning, shocking

The girl in white and the girl in black who looked the same were still trying to attack, but Su Muyu spoke up and said, "Stop, you are no match for him!"

"Yes, Chief!" The two women stopped after hearing the order. They also knew that this man was not something they could handle. Only the chief could take action.

However, the next moment they were dumbfounded, and they only heard Su Muyu order: "Let's go!"

"Ah... Chief, are we leaving now?"

Before the twin sisters could react, Su Muyu had already started walking away.

And when have they ever seen a leader like this? This is Dark River's puppet, Dark River's sharpest sword.

“Hey, you dead face, it’s so rude to leave without saying a word when meeting an old friend!” Li Qiye said. His impression of this guy remained the same, without any change.

He is a man of few words, and looks like a dead relative all day long, but in his heart he is the most loyal person in Anhe.

Even if he didn't come out this time, Baili Dongjun would be fine. But if the gloomy ghost (Su Changhe) came instead, it would be different. He may smile on the surface, but he will not show any mercy.

"Since you've already left, why bother getting involved again!" Su Muyu only said this and left quickly, not wanting to talk to him any more.

"It's still so boring!" Li Qiye curled his lips.

Looking back on the past, he was born in the so-called home of the Dark River, but in order to get him out of the Dark River, his father in this life paid the price of his life. In a mission, he died to protect the head of the family.

Later, Li Qiye's mother took him away from the dark river and returned to her mother's home, and changed his original surname Su to Li, taking his mother's surname.

In this respect, he is very similar to Bai Hehuai, the difference is that only the head of the family and Bai Hehuai's father Su Zhe survived that time.

Chapter 7 An enemy is attacking

Donggui Tavern, night falls!

Three glasses of wine, a few plates of pork elbows

Li Qiye picked up a pot of wine, drank it while eating meat, and lay leisurely on the bench, like a master, enjoying life.

At this point, the only thing missing might be a few pretty girls to serve him, instead of these two stinky guys.

But I have to say that the wine brewed by Baili Dongjun is really excellent. He is worthy of being a man who can become a wine fairy in the future. It is better than other wine shops.

Of course, except for Apocalypse City, because he has not been there yet.

It is said that there is a kind of wine in Tianqi City called Qiu Bailu, which is a first-class wine. Li Qiye, a wine lover, naturally wants to try it.

"Brother Qiye, it's a good thing you're here. Those three guys are really scary!" Baili Dongjun's face turned slightly pale. He shuddered when he thought about the aura emanating from those guys.

"I couldn't stop those people just now!" Sikong Changfeng's hands were still shaking, and he couldn't recover from what happened before.

"If you want to live longer, watch less of the fun. They won't care about your identity!" Li Qiye warned.

Baili Dongjun is now like a silly boy who has just entered the society. He was too well protected by his family in the past and has no sense of crisis at all.

Moreover, this kid is arrogant. He relies on his status as the only grandson of the Marquis of Zhenxi to act lawless and ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth. Sooner or later, he will be beaten by the society.

“By the way, I’ve finished the wine I got from you last time. Please fill me another pot.” Li Qiye said, and took out a normal-sized purple gold gourd from somewhere. It was magnificent and beautiful, high-end and classy.

For him, he must use the best and never let himself suffer. After all, being handsome is a lifelong thing.

It is not difficult to see from his weapons to his skills

Suddenly, Baili Dongjun saw the gourd, his face turned bitter, and he thought of something bad.

Hesitantly, he said, "Brother Qiye...can you fill less, only half a gourd? Otherwise, I won't be able to keep my shop going."

“No, we agreed that if my gourd is empty, you will be responsible for filling it up. Do you think you can renege on your debt?” Li Qiye glanced at him.

"But your gourd is too big. Even if I pour all the wine I brewed into it, it still can't be filled!" Baili Dongjun was very embarrassed and had a bitter look on his face. He suffered a great loss from this gourd.

"It's just a gourd, isn't it? How much wine can it hold? When did you become so stingy?" Sikong Changfeng, not knowing what was going on, sneered, and then added: "He just helped you, so he should just drink some of your wine, right?"

"Shut up, you money-loser, you know nothing, this is not an ordinary gourd, it's a bottomless pit," Baili Dongjun scolded, thinking back to when he was selling wine in Qiandong City, he was badly cheated by this gourd.

At the beginning, Li Qiye lured him into a bet. As long as he filled the gourd, he would buy all his wine. If it was not full, he would have to fill the gourd with wine every time they met.

At first, Baili Dongjun thought it was a big customer who came to his door, but in the end, the wine he brewed was not even full, and he was so sad that he couldn't even cry.

Li Qiye was secretly happy, thinking, "Who let your uncle cheat me? As his nephew, you have to bear the consequences. I have to get back what I got from you for free."

This gourd of his is certainly not an ordinary thing. The space inside is dozens of cubic meters. Which wine shop can store so much wine?

After Baili Dongjun begged desperately, Li Qiye finally let him go. If you want to pluck the sheep, you have to leave some hair on it. If you pluck all the hair at once, the sheep will freeze to death.

"Okay, then just fill half of it!"

"Hehe, thank you Brother Qiye!" Baili Dongjun happily took the purple gold gourd and walked towards the backyard.

Li Qiye couldn't help but shake his head. This kid would be happy to help others count money even if he was sold.

High EQ is called innocence, low EQ is called stupidity

The Marquis of Zhenxi, the Crown Prince, and the Crown Princess are all so smart, but he doesn’t seem so smart. Is he still his biological son?

Suddenly, there were only two people left. Li Qiye looked at Sikong Changfeng.

"Senior, why are you looking at me? Is there something wrong with my face?" Sikong Changfeng felt a little scared when he was stared at. His chrysanthemum tightened involuntarily.

Although Li Changye has a delicate, handsome and handsome face, he is also very manly, full of masculinity and strong aura.

But Sikong Changfeng is normal, he only likes women and doesn't mess with prostitutes.

However, the opponent was much stronger than him. That sword shocked him greatly and was far beyond his ability to resist.

If you hit him, it will be an instant kill. He may die without even seeing the sword.

"Should I resist? Or should I obey?" Sikong Changfeng was thinking.

Of course, Li Qiye didn’t know what he was thinking, otherwise he would have made his butt burst. I am normal, okay!

"You are sick, seriously ill!"

Li Qiye suddenly said this

"Ah..." Sikong Changfeng was stunned and suddenly woke up from his own imagination.

"Your tendons and veins have been injured. If you don't get treatment in time, you won't live long." Li Qiye saw his current problem with his eyes. He was almost dead. It was a miracle that he was still alive.

"Senior, do you have any way to treat him?" Sikong Changfeng said seriously. He knew his current situation very well.

Although I am prepared and not afraid of death, I don't want to die either. Why die when I can live?

"I can't save you, but someone can heal you!"

"Also, don't call me senior, we are about the same age..."

As Li Qiye was speaking, he heard hurried footsteps coming from outside the door, with murderous intent approaching.

"boom!"

Suddenly, there was a sound of swords being drawn, and two servants rushed in. They were dressed in soft clothes and attacked in an orderly manner. It was obvious that they were not ordinary thugs.

"It's the servant of the white-browed man during the day!" Sikong Changfeng recognized him. There was a group of people in the store during the day. He immediately picked up the spear beside the table and fought back.

With a bang, the knife and the gun collided. The sound of metal friction was harsh, sparks flew, and the floor under my feet shook slightly.

Sikong Changfeng was fighting with one of the men named Kui Zheng in the store, while another attendant named Le Zheng attacked Li Qiye, who was still leisurely, with a knife.

Suddenly, he suddenly realized that there was a huge pressure on his body, as if he was being stared at by a beast. His back began to feel cold and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart telling him that if he took action, he would die!

"Hey, what are you doing? Tear down my shop!" Baili Dongjun came out from the backyard at this time, attracted by the sound of fighting.

"You have to pay for my table and my chair!" Baili Dongjun shouted excitedly. He saw the tavern in chaos, sawdust flying everywhere, and a large area of ​​the tavern was destroyed.

"Can't you see that they are here to kill us?" Sikong Changfeng was speechless at his reaction. Is this the time to talk about this?

The attendant Le Zheng retreated and turned to attack Baili Dongjun who had just come out. The pressure from Li Qiye was too great. Just the breath made his legs tremble.

However, his actions were a big mistake. Baili Dongjun was Li Qiye's current protector. This was undoubtedly courting death.

"Shh!"

A chopstick slid past, as fast as a gun, and pierced his head directly, shooting into the wall behind him. It was a fatal blow, leaving him no time to react or dodge.

"Dead...dead?" Bai Lidongjun looked at the person lying in front of him with some fear.

"Break!" Sikong Changfeng shouted, and the spear surged, pushing the other man back to the door.

"Le Zheng!" Kui Zheng screamed when he saw his companion fall down

At this time, the gun fired again!

Sikong Changfeng rushed out with a gun, but was blocked by a knife

This is a butcher knife, it can cut bones and meat, and the bones will bloom.

Moreover, this knife looks a little familiar.

Chapter 8 Lei Erha

"The rightful owner is here!"

A fat man walked over to the opposite door. He was the butcher outside the Donggui Tavern. He stood at the door with a bone-chopping knife in his hand and glanced coldly at the people in the room and the corpse on the ground.

Finally, he set his sights on Li Qiye, only to see him still leisurely drinking and eating meat, not paying any attention to them at all.

"You killed that person?" the butcher said coldly.

"Retreat, and you can live!" Li Qiye simply said these four words.

"Arrogant! It's been a long time since anyone dared to speak to me, Jinkou Yanluo Yan Qiansui, like this!"

Yan Qiansui showed a frosty expression and waved the machete in his hand.

Although he was huge, he was incredibly agile. Even the sword he wielded was incredibly agile, as if he was using an embroidery needle.

This knife skill is very exquisite. It is difficult for people who have not used knives for many years to reach this level. I think the way a butcher cuts an ox is no better than this.

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