Overlord the sky

Chapter 52 Demon Sword Li Xin

Zheng Qian and the princess finally crossed the high threshold of the auspicious tea house. 26nbsp;

The first thing that catches the eye is a large courtyard.Various ornamental plants and flowers are planted on both sides of the courtyard.The gravel road where Zheng Qian was standing was covered with a bright red carpet.The carpet is connected to the cloister composed of white jade columns.

Zheng Qian and the princess stood amidst the beauties of all colors, inhaling the faint fragrance from the air, feeling refreshed for a while.

"I didn't expect that the inside of Jixiang Tea House would look like this. It's very emotional."

"I've never been to Jixiang Tea House. I've only heard of the name of this tea house in the palace. It seems very extraordinary."

Zheng Qian was talking to the princess, but the functions of his whole body were secretly raised to the extreme.

This auspicious tea house gave him an unfathomable feeling.Although a hundred flowers bloomed in the courtyard, they were extremely delicate and beautiful, and there was nothing wrong with it, but he always believed in his intuition.

"Would you like to go in and have a sit?" Zheng Qian seemed to ask the princess very relaxedly, but his ears kept twitching.

Except for the sound of people constantly gathering outside the gate of the tea house, the inside of the tea house was surprisingly quiet.Zheng Qianneng could hear the sound of buds blooming in the courtyard, but there was no other abnormal noise.

Zheng Qian's uneasiness stems from this.His killer instincts made him even more cautious.In the faint fragrance, he smelled a murderous aura.This murderous aura is as thin as a gossamer, but it really exists.This is because some people deliberately restrained their arrogance to hide their figure.

It is difficult for Zheng Qian to measure the opponent's strength level without showing his domineering spirit.This person's hiding skill is comparable to Zheng Qian's "forced concealment".

The princess does not have such a strong sense of crisis as Zheng Qian.She is not interested in flowers and plants, she just wonders how the auspicious tea house can be so quiet after such a big commotion just now, which doesn't seem to match its name.

"Zheng Qian, be careful, I feel something is wrong with this tea house." The princess also turned her head.

Zheng Qian didn't speak, but reached out to block the princess who was going to the corridor of the tea house.The position of reaching out is blocking the princess's big breasts.

His fingers twitched habitually, but the usual wretchedness did not appear on his face, and Li Mu appeared instead.

Zheng Qian felt a killing intent higher than murderous intent at this time.

Murderous intent can be released by anyone with a little domineering spirit, but only one kind of person can release murderous intent.

Killer!

This killing intent was too familiar to Zheng Qian.A person without blood on his hands would not have such a strong killing intent.

"withdraw!"

Zheng Qian stretched out his arms to hug the princess, and retreated decisively.

A domineering aura mixed with killing intent struck at the position where the two of them had just stood.Domineering into the ground did not make any sound.But after Zheng Qian stood still with the princess in his arms, the ground made a "click" sound like broken branches of an old tree, the carpet shattered into powder and flew up, and cracks appeared on the gravel road.

Zheng Qian flicked his palm to the princess's big chest, and threw her out of the lintel of the tea house.But he turned around and stood on the threshold, staring at a pure white white jade pillar in the corridor at the end of the gravel road.

After confronting each other for a while, behind the white jade pillar, a man in black gradually appeared.

This person looks about the same age as Zheng Qian.The tight-fitting black plain robe has no extra hem, as if it is a layer of skin wrapped around the body.His eyes are very calm, and the calmness is already somewhat hollow. In this hollowness, there seems to be a kind of detachment that is above everything.This is the unique look in the killer's eyes that Zheng Qian is familiar with.

The eyes of the savior who transcendedly harvested other people's lives, Zheng Qian's previous life was also because of this eyes that he was on the throne of the number one killer of the Communist Party.

This is the killer's self-deception or the killer's self-consciousness.Such self-awareness can only be cultivated after many times of massacres.Zheng Qian deeply understands this.

From the domineering aura just 'revealed', Zheng Qian has already clearly calculated the opponent's level.

Level three overlord.

Two levels higher than him.

A third-level tyrant can definitely be regarded as a master in Winterfell.Hu Wei and Duan Hun, the supreme commanders of the Huben Regiment and the Snow Wolf Battalion, can barely reach the level of a first-class master.There are no more than two levels of hegemons in Winterfell.

Zheng Qian's eyes fell on the oversized knife he held in front of his chest.

The knife was almost as tall as his body.The black scabbard was on the handle next to the ear, and there was a gloomy blue light shining from something unknown.This blue light is also his domineering color.

"Who is he?" the princess asked behind Zheng Qian.

Zheng Qian didn't answer, and continued to look at the man in black.

The man in black walked forward slowly.He maintained the established posture, with his feet moving forward and backward, as if the position above the calf bend was stationary, but his speed reached the middle of the courtyard surprisingly fast.The big knife was held tightly by him like a child's favorite toy.

Zheng Qian has a strong sense of crisis.This person not only has the strength of a third-level master, but also possesses many elements that only a killer possesses. This is a challenge for him.

"Get out first." Zheng Qian whispered to the princess.The voice is very serious, without a hint of joking.

The princess was taken aback, it was the first time he heard this tone from Zheng Qian, and she was a little uncomfortable, but she knew that Zheng Qian had met a strong enemy today.

The princess retreated into the crowd at the gate of the tea house.

Zheng Qian 'exposed' his domineering, the arrogance of a first-level tyrant is naturally not worth mentioning in front of a third-level tyrant, if it were an ordinary person, he would have already 'shown' a sneering look, but the man in black seemed to have never seen him, and he still Standing in the center of the courtyard, he looked at Zheng Qian calmly and emptily.

Zheng Qian raised his foot and stepped into the courtyard. As soon as his foot landed, he shrank back suddenly and stood back on the threshold again.

Where his feet landed, there was a domineering blue flash, a small piece of carpet shattered into powder again, and silky cracks appeared on the ground.

Although Zheng Qian stared at the man in black, he didn't see how he made the knife.After the blue light, the man in black was still standing in the center of the courtyard like a sculpture.

Zheng Qian stared at the man in black again.

Gradually, everything around became blurred, leaving only the black figure of the man in black holding a big knife.This time, Zheng Qian stepped forward again.

time gap.

In Zheng Qian's eyes, the opponent's speed changed from fast to slow.Withdrawing the knife, what Zheng Qian saw was such a simple movement, and even now his time fault cannot completely stop the movement of the man in black.

Zheng Qian was horrified. With the help of the time gap, he defeated the Huben Army and the Snow Wolf Camp. It can be regarded as his sharpest and best concealed hole card so far, but the knife-drawing action of the man in black can't even completely break through the time gap. restrict him.It is conceivable that under normal circumstances, this action has reached a perverted level.

Zheng Qian's time fault can last for a very short time. In his eyes, the hand of the man in black holding the knife slides down the scabbard to the handle, and at the same time his arm is covered with a layer of blue Domineering.Hold the handle of the knife, draw the knife, slash, all in one go.At the same time as he drew the knife, he bent down, and a blue light in Zheng Qian's eyes became bigger and bigger.

The time gap disappears.The speed of the blue light suddenly increased, and the landing point was exactly the foothold that Zheng Qian wanted to step into the courtyard.Fortunately, Zheng Qian had already taken a step forward by taking advantage of the time gap, just in time to avoid the blue domineering blow mixed with killing intent.

He is now standing in the courtyard of Jixiang Tea House.

Only then did the man in black show some astonishment on his calm face.

"Now, can you tell me, who are you?" Zheng Qian asked the man in black.

"Demon Saber, Li Xin."

The voice of the man in black was not loud, but not too small.These four words immediately caused a commotion among the crowd around the gate of the tea house.

"Demon Saber Li Xin!"

"My God, it's Li Xin, the demon sword."

"Who is this beggar? How could he escape the blow of the demon sword Li Xin?"

"Let's go. Don't lose your life when you watch the excitement."

The one who was even more timid had already run away silently wiping away his cold sweat.As if he had taken his life.There are also people who have not heard of this name, and they quietly ask acquaintances in private.

"Who is Li Xin? Why did everyone run away when they heard this name?"

"Don't ask, let's go quickly. If you hear this name and you haven't died, it's our fate. Let's go..."

In just a moment, at the gate of the tea house, which was very lively before, the street was cold, leaving only the princess standing in the middle of Yulan Street, a gust of wind swept past her confused eyes.