The lobby fell into silence again, leaving only the sound of Li Mu retching, accompanied by the crying of the "Old Fourth" gradually fading away, which seemed particularly harsh.

However, everyone was attracted by the strong smell of blood and cruel scenes. They stared at Dongfang Li and Niu Dahai with a nervous look on their faces, and no longer cared about Li Mu by the window. Only Hou Ruofang walked behind Li Mu, patted him on the back, and whispered something in his ear, which made Li Mu's face gradually improve.

Of course, Niu Dahai had no longer cared about this. At this time, he was carrying the heavy mace and slowly walked to the other table.

Because this table happened to be blocked between Niu Dahai and Dongfang Li.

Unlike Dongfang Li, Niu Dahai's footsteps were extremely slight and almost inaudible. He walked forward flutteringly like he was stepping on cotton. Compared to his burly body and huge and heavy mace, it looked extremely disproportionate and looked extremely weird.

There were three people sitting next to the table, a middle-aged man dressed in a scholar, a young man with a temperament that looked like a scholar, but was wearing a black swordsman outfit, which looked a bit out of character, and a pretty girl with a weak face.

The scholarly man was wearing a gray-white old robe, with a simple bun on his head, and his face was elegant, especially the three long whiskers left under his jaw. As the breeze fluttered gently, he immediately felt a sense of "I want to go back with the wind".

In addition, the most eye-catching thing about the scholarly man is a long sword on his back.

The appearance of the long sword looks extremely simple and simple. The shark-skin scabbard is a light blue-gray color, a little old, giving people a feeling of age. There is no sword rosary hanging on the hilt of the sword, but it is wrapped with some unknown gray-white fur. Although it looks extremely simple, it makes people feel extremely soft and easy to use.

What is most surprising is that this long sword not only has no sword hole, but is also slightly longer than an ordinary long sword, about four or five feet long. This may be the reason why a scholar man would carry the long sword on his back. If he hangs it around his waist like an ordinary long sword, it may seem extremely inconvenient when drawing the sword first.

The young man was holding an ordinary long sword in his hand. He was barely handsome and his temperament seemed extremely special. He was mixed with the gentleness of scholars and the heroic spirit of martial artists, which made people feel unforgettable at first sight.

Although the young man is definitely not as good as Hou Ruofang and Xiao Biyu, compared with Li Mu, it is definitely comparable to Li Mu.

Of course, if Li Mu asked him to speak on his own, it would be that Mr. Li had little knowledge and had a little rustic temperament. Otherwise, if he really looked, Mr. Li would definitely be nine streets away from him.

As for the pretty girl, the clearest feeling is that she is weak and extremely weak. Although the girl also holds a long sword in her hand, it always makes people look more decorative than practical.

At this time, the girl was staring at the scholar man nervously, as if waiting for the man’s opinion: Should we bear it and not leave, or should we regard harmony as the most important thing, everyone will take a step back, and the sky will be wide.

The scholar man looked at the two corpses of the "Lao San" not far away, with a hint of compassion on his face. Then he looked at Niu Dahai standing in front of him, suddenly shook his head slightly, and said softly: "Forget it, let's go."

In the faint tone, what is revealed is not fear and tension, but a helplessness towards the revenge of the martial arts world, disdain for the murderer, and pity for the murderer. It gives people the feeling that he can kill Niu Dahai or Dongfang Li at any time as long as he is willing.

"Well, OK, then uncle, let's go quickly." The pretty girl immediately stood up, stepped forward and held the young man's arm, and hurried out.

When he arrived at the door, he did not forget to look back at Niu Dahai, with a hint of nervousness and fear on his face, but also a look of relief.

Niu Dahai just walked to the table and was about to smile at the girl and said that he had no malice, but suddenly he found that the person he was smiling at was gone.

Niu Dahai, who felt a little confused, subconsciously rubbed his nose and whispered in a low confidence: "What's this little girl doing so nervous? Is it like a bad person? But it shouldn't be. Many people have said that just by looking at my appearance, you will know that I am a kind person, and a kind and generous person who is kind and generous!"

The scholar man seemed to have a very good cultivation, and seemed to have no reaction to Niu Dahai's remarks. At this time, he was picking up the tea cup, taking a sip of the tea, and slowly putting it back on the table, then he stood up, slowly bypassed Niu Dahai, and walked towards the gate.

Before leaving the door, he looked in the direction of Xiaomu and Hou Ruofang, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared from the gate.

"What does it mean? I really don't look like a good person?"

Niu Dahai thought to himself inexplicably, then touched his bald head and said to himself: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to think about it, it's more important to fight. I must be a good person. These people either have no eyesight or have urgent matters and don't bother to say hello to me."

After saying this, Niu Dahai refocused himself and looked at Dongfang Li not far away.

Dongfang Li ignored the "Three Yi of Landao" who fled abroad, but turned to look at the blood-red figure in the corner, with a look of confusion flashing in his eyes.

Just now, Dongfang Li sensed a familiar strange aura from the long sword of the blood-colored figure, giving him the feeling that it was like a mountain stream. By chance, he suddenly smelled the smell of the sea.

But when Dongfang Li wanted to sense it again, he found that the strange aura had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared before, just his own illusion.

This feeling of fear and expectation made Dongfang Li obsessed with it, completely forgetting where he was, and not far behind him, he was standing in a Niu Dahai carrying a mace, trying to kill him with a stick.

"Brother Dongfang, be careful..." Lian Tieyi's sharp and nervous voice, accompanied by the crackling sound of tables and chairs, woke up Dongfang Li who was indulging.

Dongfang Li suddenly turned around and realized that during the moment when he was distracted, Niu Dahai had smashed the table and chairs blocking the two of them. He rushed to him quickly, waved his heavy mace, and made a whistling sound that broke through the air, and smashed him hard on his head.

"Die..." Niu Dahai roared fiercely, with an expression of excitement in his eyes.

The airflow brought by the mace blew Dongfang Li's head and hair, as if the sharp iron teeth on the rod could hit Dongfang Li's face in the next moment, and then smashed him into a pile of meat sauce, accompanied by two pieces of "old third" lying on the ground.

The situation is extremely critical at this time. Even if Dongfang Li raises the axe to block it, it will probably become ineffective due to the gap in strength.

One is a long-term accumulating momentum, plus a full blown attack, while the other is a rush to block the axe. The final result can be guessed without looking at it.

The people in the lobby, each of them holding weapons in their hands, looked at the two people in the fight with their breath, and gradually showed a bloodthirsty expression in their eyes. It seemed that the tragic scene of the "third brother" of Landao's four-character qualities just now, not only did not make everyone feel scared, but became even more excited.

Li Mu was a little puzzled. From the eyes of everyone, he could see that no one thought Niu Dahai's sneak attack was wrong, but he felt that Dongfang Li was not unjustly dead.

"At this moment of life and death, I have to go away to see other things. What's wrong with seeking death?" Although Xiao Biyu did not look back, she seemed to still feel Li Mu's confusion and suddenly spoke.

Li Mu thought for a moment, then understood the truth, and nodded immediately and said, "I understand, thank you Brother Xiao for your teachings."

In fact, Niu Dahai's behavior was not a sneak attack at all, because the two had already met, that is to say, the moment Niu Dahai stood up, the battle between the two had already begun.

Therefore, Niu Dahai's ability to seize opportunities is a complimentary and enviable experience in the fight between the world. He can quickly and accurately grasp the enemy's flaws in a tense and cruel situation, and then use all his strength to kill the enemy.

Seeing that there was no way out, Dongfang Li's eyes showed a trace of ferociousness. He suddenly stretched out his right axe and hooked Lian Tieyi, who was standing not far away, and was in a panic on his face. After pulling it lightly, Lian Tieyi, who was caught off guard, staggered towards Dongfang Li, just blocking Dongfang Li, facing the huge wolf mace that was roaring.

"Dongfang Li, you villain, I..."

Lian Tieyi couldn't help but be scared to death. While cursing Dongfang Li with a sharp voice, he had to stretch out his hands that were huddled in his sleeves, holding two pitch-black swords in his hand, crossing them in front of him, trying his best to hold the whistling mace.

"Little man, just be it..."

Dongfang Li whispered to himself, then smiled strangely, took a step back, gently rotated the axe to the axe blade, and suddenly pulled up from under Lian Tieyi's arm, as fast as lightning. The black axe blade flashed with an inexplicable cold light, and silently slashed at Niu Dahai's left leg knee...

Niu Dahai cracked his mouth and grinned, and the mace was still smashing forward, but the rod head was slightly raised, and the steel-made rod tail just blocked in front of his knees. He quickly pushed forward against Dongfang Li's axe.

"bite……"

"laugh……"

"Bang..."

A few sounds were heard, either normal or weird, and Lian Tieyi was knocked away by a stick, sprayed with Yin Hong's blood, and fell towards a table not far away.

The people from the martial arts world next to the table, whether they were worried about being in trouble or thought that death was nothing, but they just stood up to avoid Lian Tieyi's body and let him break the table. Finally, they twitched slightly and fell on the floor, and they knew they could not survive.

Even Tieyi was lying on the ground halfway, her face was already bloody and vague. She had once stared at Li Mu's eyes somber that she had already exploded and hung out of the frame. She was sarcastic and sarcastic, and her cheeks could no longer be seen in shape.

The two pitch-black swords were already in a state of distortion at this time, and were all embedded on the left and right shoulders of Lian Iron-Yiyi, especially the short sword on the right, which cut off the collarbone under the neck, making it look extremely cruel and bloody.

"Don't you grab a piece of it... Dahe... Heihe... The back book..." Lian Tieyi tried hard to look up at Dongfang Li, and while his breathing intermittently, he trembled and said a few words that were unclear.

Dongfang Li's face was not as guilty as he showed a playful smile and said, "You mean I am not in love, your elder brother will avenge you, right? Hehe, the friendship between the world is so great. Have you never heard of you since you have grown up? Moreover, the Demon Ape and the Ghost Ape will only know that you died under Niu Dahai's mace. What's the relationship with me? What's more, your low life is already a great honor to be able to block disasters for me Dongfang Li."

"You...you..." Lian Tieyi seemed to be re-examining her eyes and actually said two clear words "you". When she was about to continue speaking, her throat suddenly chuckled, and then she sprayed out a mouthful of scarlet blood. After her head tilted, she lay on the ground and stopped moving.

Seeing the demon ape Lian Tieyi die, Dongfang Li's face once again showed a strange smile, and gently waved the flying axe in his hand. A wisp of vague black air overflowed from Lian Tieyi's body again, flew towards Dongfang Li, and finally disappeared suddenly.

What's even more strange is that the people in the lobby did not show a strange look, as if no one could see this strange scene except Li Mu.
Chapter completed!