Chapter 252

The woman in purple is secretly angry!

This gentleman dares to let the young marshal dance the sword, this is to play him as a dancing girl and an actor!

"Commander, I've brought it!"

They were all on Wubei Street in the south of the city, and not long after, a young man in white stepped into the hall.

He stood there silently, like a spear piercing the sky, exuding a breathtaking edge.

The woman in purple trembled, looked at the figure in white stupidly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

Sweeping the purple-clothed woman's eyes, Wu Ling's eyes trembled, and he turned to Xue Pan expressionlessly: "What's the matter?"

Syllable!

Wu Ling didn't pick it up, let Tang Dao drop it on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "The martial arts knife technique is used on the battlefield, not for performance!"

Bang!

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Xue Pan took the case: "The surname is Wu, do you think that you are still alive now, and you dare to play with Ben Shao, you are now a prisoner." If the official asks you to dance the sword, you will dance the sword. Otherwise, the official will return to the imperial capital by a letter, and you don't need to say what your old lady and brother and sister have suffered!"

Wu Ling Jian frowned, anger and pain flashed in his eyes, and he bent down and grabbed the Tang Dao.

The woman in purple frowned, and her heart seemed to be tugged at by someone.

Xue Pan stroked his palms and laughed: "Hahaha, that's right, play music!"

The music has changed from a glamorous sound to a roaring war drum, and the spirit of killing is overflowing.

Rub!

Wu Ling drew his sword, saw the edge of the Tang knife, his eyes lit up, and his breath changed greatly.

Whoosh ......

Wu Ling danced with a knife, and the sword light Huo Huo was connected together, like thunder, rolling in the hall, and the fierce aura filled the entire space.

All of a sudden, the hall was gone, and only a piece of sword light remained!

Bai Feifei's eyes lit up.

The purple woman's pink fist pinched the green tendons burst out.

"Hahaha, okay, worthy of the young marshal, this knife dance has a unique flavor!"

Xue Pan stroked his palms and laughed, and suddenly shouted again: "Come on, get on the sword and shield hand!"

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Two rows of twenty soldiers in iron armor, armed with swords and shields, rushed forward from both sides.

Bell Bell ......

Click......

Wu Ling's face did not change, rushed into the twenty people, people walked with the knife, the knife borrowed manpower, turned into a dazzling knife light, only to see a moment of effort!

Twenty heavily armored soldiers, covered with swords, destroyed shields, and cut off in iron armor.

Xue Pan's eyes narrowed: "Go to the archer!"

Whoosh ......

Ten more archers rushed forward, and the longbow burst out of the air!

Wulin jumped up, flipped three times in mid-air, dodged ten feather arrows, and as soon as he landed, an arrow rushed to the archer Qian and slashed it with a knife!

Click......

Ten arrows were broken, and the archer's face turned pale.

The figure of Wuling flashed and rushed to the main seat, Tang Dao was horizontally resting on Xue Pan's neck, his eyes were as cold as lightning, and his whole body was full of murderous energy!

"You, what are you doing, I, I'm just joking with you, don't mess around, you don't care about yourself, you also have to think about your mother, brother and sister in Kyoto!"

Xue Pan only felt as if he was being targeted by a beast, and cold air was rising from his spine.

Bai Feifei's eyes were full of anticipation.

The woman in purple opened her mouth, wanting to open her mouth to dissuade her, but she endured it again!

Wuling's eyes are gone!