Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

"Master Xiao, you can't do this. You have to be reasonable. You have no evidence. Are you going to kill me just for a strange person who said something strange? This is killing innocent people. You are a loyal and brave man in the Xiao Guogong Mansion. You can't do such a thing that makes the people of the capital city ashamed and laugh at you."

"If the old general is still alive, he doesn't want to see you become such a person."

"Aren't you stupid? I'm not a constable. What evidence do you need? As for my father, he is dead. As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest. It's not up to you to judge him. I'll give you a chance to live. Tell the truth. Who asked you to hire someone to kill someone?"

A flying knife slipped out of Xiao Ping'an's sleeve and landed on his hand.

He stared at the other person with a smile! ! !

The old butler instantly felt that he was being targeted. He was also a warrior, but his strength was not strong. After practicing for a lifetime, he only reached the fifth rank. Although this strength was not bad, he was old after all, and his blood and qi were declining. Moreover, even if he was at the peak, he could not be the opponent of a genius like Xiao Pingan.

Huge fear.

Enveloped the old butler.

His face was extremely pale. Under the tension, even his voice changed. He made a sound similar to that of a drake, and said fiercely: 'Ah... You dare to kill my Cui family? '

"Why not?"

Xiao Pingan took a step forward.

The momentum of the seventh rank, like a volcanic eruption, gushed out, and it was out of control and descended on the old butler.

The old butler's face showed fear.

He quickly hunched over and hid behind Lei Tong.

"Ahem, little brother, it's really a misunderstanding. Give me some face and let the old housekeeper go, okay? This is the Cui family after all. If you kill someone in the Cui family, you will have to pay the price of blood. As the only descendant of the old Duke Ling, don't make a mistake."

At this moment, Lei Tong has understood Xiao Ping'an's true identity. He is not the heir cultivated by a big force, but the only remaining descendant of the Duke Xiao's mansion. He is afraid of such a family that is destined to decline.

So, there is a threat in his words.

"What if I must kill him?" Xiao Ping'an raised his eyebrows.

Lei Tong glanced at Xiao Ping'an coldly, "Then don't blame me for being rude to you."

"I want to see why you are rude to me."

Hearing this, Lei Tong's mouth corners showed a hideous smile: "Okay, today I will let you know what is: Grandmaster, no provocation!"

As he said,

A strong momentum burst out from him.

With one step.

He flew into the air.

He struck Xiao Ping'an with a palm.

"Vajra Palm."

Boom.

In the void, a golden handprint appeared.

A strong wind raged around.

This handprint was taller and bigger than Xiao Ping'an. This Vajra Palm was very powerful. It was a master's martial art that could capture people, kill people, and beat people into pieces.

After all, Xiao Ping'an belonged to the Duke Xiao's mansion.

Lei Tong had no intention of killing him.

He just wanted to capture him.

After all, in public, with so many people watching, if Xiao Ping'an was killed.

Afterwards, the news would inevitably leak out.

At that time, it would cause some trouble.

Although Duke Xiao was dead, there were still many of his disciples and generals in the Daqian army.

Moreover, there were 300,000 Xiao's troops on the border.

Even if he was a master, facing an army encirclement and suppression, if there were more than 30,000 people, the master would have to die... let alone 300,000 people?

However, when the big handprint approached Xiao Ping'an, a blue stream of light shot out from Xiao Ping'an's body. It was Xiao Li Feidao. Swish, the big handprint was directly blasted.

"What?"

Lei Tong was very surprised.

"Kill."

An extremely cold voice sounded.

Instantly.

Five blue lights flew out.

Four of them appeared on the bodies of the Cui family and a group of guards.

Another knife fell on the forehead of the old housekeeper.

The flying knives crisscrossed.

One knife could kill several people.

Blood was flying.

A group of people fell to the ground without even a groan, and blood flowed all over the ground.

A pool of blood sprayed on Lei Tong's body.

The old housekeeper widened his eyes and looked at Lei Tong.

But... I can't speak anymore.

Because, he's going to die.

However, the meaning of that look is clearly questioning, didn't you say you would protect me? How can I die now? You are a liar.

Lei Tong frowned.

In his eyes, a flash ofDao was shocked.

All around him, except him, everyone was dead, including the old housekeeper.

Fast.

Too fast.

Xiao Ping'an's flying knife was really too fast. To be honest, Lei Tong had learned the art well in the master's sect. After going down the mountain, he practiced all the way and finally became a master at the age of 38.

Now he is 40 years old and has become a master of the lower third rank.

In this life, Lei Tong has met many opponents.

Among them, there are many powerful and weird ones.

But, I have never seen... such a terrible flying knife? ? ?

Who did Xiao Ping'an learn martial arts from? I have never heard of any master who uses flying knives in the Xiao family.

"Dare to kill people in the Cui family, so brave."

More than 30 Cui family guards who rushed over after hearing the news saw this bloody scene and rushed towards Xiao Ping'an.

As the saying goes, a hero cannot stand against a large number of people, and two fists cannot defeat four hands. Seeing that Xiao Ping'an was about to be hacked to death by random swords.

Facing the fierce enemy.

Xiao Ping'an's eyes were calm, without a wave.

He slowly stretched out his hand.

Suddenly, a faint blue light flashed out.

Swish.

Xiao Li's flying knife shot out quickly.

In the void, it left a series of arc-like trajectories.

No one can describe the style of this flying knife.

No one can stop this flying knife.

The moment the blue light flashed, someone must fall to the ground.

In a blink of an eye.

More than 30 Cui family guards who rushed over all fell to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground. So far, more than 50 people in the Cui family have died.

"Xiao Ping'an, you are so brave that you dare to kill people in the Cui family. Are you really not afraid of death?"

Lei Tong said sternly.

On the other side.

Cui Tieji used his wisdom to watch the killing in the Cui family's entrance hall.

He frowned.

He was a fifth-grade Confucian teacher with extraordinary strength.

"Can you catch his flying knife?"

"I can't catch it."

A man in black robe said.

Cui Tieji showed surprise, and the man in black robe continued: "But even if I can't catch his flying knife, I can dodge it!"

Cui Tieji: "????"

Hearing this, Cui Tieji reacted. No wonder Lei Tong watched the butler die.

At first, Cui Tieji thought that Lei Tong and the old butler had some personal grudges.

Now it seems that it's not that Lei Tong is unwilling to help.

But, he can't help at all.

Xiao Ping'an's Xiao Li Feidao, Lei Tong, a lower third-grade peak master, can't catch it.

"Looking for death."

Lei Tong shouted.

Finally made a move,

It's impossible not to make a move.

Everyone was dead, and he was the only one left.

...As the saying goes, the first to strike is the strongest, and the last to strike will suffer.

Even if he didn't make a move.

Xiao Ping'an would definitely not let him go!!!