For a moment, the tall and thin man who belonged to the night watchman really felt speechless.

After all, the sword tower owner's doubts are unreasonable, and at the moment, I am afraid that among the night watchmen, they can be qualified to be the same as the sword tower owner, and I am afraid that only they are the ones who lead Wan Changqing.

But now, where their leader has gone, and there is no news of him, who is not ranked among the night watchmen.

So this man is just trying to say something fair, but that's all.

Under the cold eyes of the owner of the Sword Tower, he quickly tightened his neck and was directly silenced.

The owner of the Sword Tower continued to sneer: "The little night watchman dares to make noise in front of the old man, if it weren't for the light of the official background, at best he would be just an unpopular sect force." ”

The tall and thin man pursed his lips, but he couldn't refute a word, whether the owner of the Sword Tower was right or not, it was not something that such a small character as him could refute.

On the side, Monk Na Mei Shuo and Guang Lang saw that the owner of the Sword Tower said this, where would there be any hesitation, and walked slowly towards the blue star on the left and right.

The panicked Lan Xing didn't expect this to be the case, and after swallowing his saliva slightly, he hurriedly tore his throat to save the last time.

"You...... If you dare to touch me, aren't you afraid that my senior brother will avenge me!"

The owner of the Sword Tower couldn't help but sneer: "Even if what you say is true, do you think that senior brother of yours will avenge you?"

Lan Xing didn't think about it, pointed to the direction of the back mountain and said directly: "Of course it's my Senior Brother Su Ye, he's inside!"

"That kid who spoke wildly, the old man was about to settle accounts with him!" The owner of the Sword Tower smiled disdainfully: "He killed an elder and several disciples of my Sword Tower a few days ago, and when the old man entered the imperial tomb, the kid surnamed Su definitely didn't have his life to come out alive!"

The tone was slowly full of murderous intent, and it was obvious that he was full of murderous intent.

Lan Xing was stunned for a moment.

"So if I kill you here now, it can be regarded as a tooth for those dead disciples of my Sword Tower," the master of the Sword Tower added to himself, looked at the Meishuo monk and Guanglang with cold eyes, and said coldly: "If you two don't do it yet, do you want the old man to go out in person?"

To tell the truth, Monk Mei Shuo and Na Guanglang originally thought that with the support of the owner of the Sword Tower, Lan Xing would definitely not be able to escape, so they had the idea of capturing Lan Xing alive.

After all, if Guanglang can absorb the essence of Lan Xing's body with the help of the exercises, he will definitely be able to successfully advance to the acquired realm.

Tebi is the Meishuo monk, and after the anger gradually subsided because of the appearance of the owner of the sword tower, he suddenly felt that Lan Xing had broken one of his hands, if he killed Lan Xing easily, it was too cheap for her, if he didn't let Lan Xing learn what it means to survive and not to die, it would not be enough to make up for his broken arm!

But now that the owner of this sword tower has said that as long as he is dead, not alive, how can these two people not make trouble?

However, Bluestar didn't have time to speak.

The owner of the Sword Tower continued to sneer again: "And that Wan Changqing is now busy thousands of miles away

In addition to collecting the body of the master who died a while ago, I am afraid that I will not be able to protect myself, whether I can come back alive or not, it is not certain!"

As soon as the words of the Sword Tower Mansion Lord came out, the surrounding capable people seemed to explode, after all, all the people present, except for the Sword Tower Lord, were all low-level capable people, but they were not qualified to know why Wan Changqing, the leader of the night watch, suddenly left the Imperial Tomb.

And at this moment, after the owner of the sword tower said this, everyone had a sudden meaning.

But what followed was a lot of doubts, after all, no one could not hear it, and that thousands of miles away was a reference.

Generally speaking, no matter what the reason is, the ability in any place will not let the ability of the outside to walk in the country.

If you are polite, you will send someone to expel you first, or if you are not polite, you will directly leave those who have foreign abilities forever.

It's just that Lan Xing directly turned a deaf ear to these extended things, and what he cared about more was just what the owner of the Sword Tower wanted to express in such a sentence.

For a while, I saw that Lan Xing's little face was full of disbelief.

"So, it doesn't matter whether you pretend to have something to do with these two people or not!" Finally, the owner of the Sword Tower, Sen Ran, smiled: "The important thing is that you have to die here! If these two people hesitate for a moment, do you know what the consequences will be?"

Monk Mei Shuo and Guanglang, who were still a little hesitant, dared to hesitate under the last gloomy words of the master of the Sword Tower, staring at the two of them?

Seeing these two people stride forward, they rushed towards Lan Xing, who was completely in a sluggish state.

There is no hesitation in speed, and there is no hint of mercy in the hands of the tricks.

A Zen staff, a heavy palm, every minute is a trick that can take a person's life.

Not to mention whether Lan Xing is in a sluggish state entirely, I'm afraid that under full concentration, he may not be able to dodge the attacks of these two high-level abilities from one left and one right.

It's just that it's too late, and when he saw that Lan Xing was about to die on the spot in the next second, a blue light long sword suddenly broke through the air.

No one is holding it, a proper flying sword!

The sword body does not carry complicated patterns, but also faintly glows with light, just looking at the same, you can know that it is extraordinary.

The speed of the flying sword was fast, to the point that it was simply outrageous.

Even if he was the owner of the Sword Tower, who was proud of his sword cultivation, when the flying sword broke through the air, he couldn't help but have a sense of amazement.

I saw the flying sword galloping towards it, galloping away, just turning around the blue star in the blink of an eye, and then going back and forth.

What was taken away was also the gaze of those who had the ability in the place that were originally staring at Lan Xing.

In the eyes of everyone, I saw a young hand grabbing the hilt of the sword that flew back, and then turned the long sword behind him cleanly, and the movement was extraordinarily smooth.

The person who came looked childish, and he looked like he was afraid

He was only fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same age as the bull on the side.

It's just that in the world of the able, judging a person's age depends not only on the appearance, but also on whether there is some kind of quaint atmosphere on the body.

After all, after reaching a certain realm, those who are capable can freely control the appearance of their bodies.

It's just that this sword-wielding boy who looks like a little kid doesn't have any quaint aura on his body, but the momentum exuded from his whole body makes even those high-level capable people present feel a kind of fear!

(End of chapter)