The firesparrow's gaze shifted and slowly looked at the sky. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The weather was sunny after the snow.

"Since you think they're still a little hot, find someone who is not bad to play with. ”

The fire sparrow said in a light tone.

"Come out!"

A whisper, with a hint of naming.

The sound of breaking the air continued to sound.

In an instant, there were five more figures in the small courtyard.

Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze slowly swept over the person's body, and his expression couldn't help but change.

"Vajrapani Tang Shi. ”

"Turning the world upside down, whipping Song Yangping. ”

"Deadly sword Mu Hong. ”

"Ben Thunder Twin Swords Martial Brothers. ”

"I really didn't expect that everyone was so affordable, and a quarter of the masters of the rivers and lakes in the imperial capital came here, they really came!"

Zhang Xiaoyu said with a hint of sarcasm in his expression.

Firesparrow smiled and said, "Don't you want to play too?" ”

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was even more angry, and he said, "I don't want to play now, I want to kill." ”

Huoque pointed at Li Qifeng, and then pointed at Zhang Xiaoyu, and said: "I also like to kill people in the layout of you, and I have killed a lot of people, but I like it very much, you like the layout, I also like the layout, you like to kill, I also like to kill, today we have to talk about the Tao." ”

Zhang Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said, "You have been waiting for our arrival?"

Firesparrow nodded and said, "That's nature. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu's gaze slowly withdrew from the fire sparrow's body, looked at the five people who had just appeared in the small courtyard, and said, "I really didn't expect that on weekdays, you who are full of arrogance will also become the lackeys of others, and you are not afraid of losing your ancestors." ”

The firesparrow smiled.

King Kong Hand Tang Shi's expression revealed a trace of hideous killing intent, and said: "Zhang Xiaoyu, you still think that you are the king of the underground of the imperial capital, but now the Fish Dragon Gang has long been scattered, and the Eight Hall Masters you have always been proud of are also dead, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant." ”

"I don't know what is dead or alive, today I just let Gang Master Zhang enjoy the refreshing feeling of peeling skin and cramps, I believe that even when I go to the Hades Palace, I will be firmly remembered. ”

The expression of the Killing Sword Mu Hong showed a hint of ruthlessness, and he said in a slow tone.

"Really?"

"In the imperial capital, I can fight to make you afraid, then when I get here, I can cut off your dog's head. ”

The black sword shuddered.

A cold black light suddenly flashed out.

Firesparrow nodded slightly.

Tang Shi and the other five people moved suddenly, and each of them showed their strongest strength without reservation.

Zhang Xiaoyu looked sideways slightly, and said: "Each is looking for an opponent, remember that either they die or we die." ”

The words fell.

Zhang Xiaoyu's body also burst out.

The majestic internal force above the black sword derived a terrifying black mist, heading towards the life-killing sword Mu Hong, almost instantly, the black internal force was like the sea rushing, and the powerful power made people's hearts palpitate.

There was a trace of fear in the nameless eyes, and Song Yangping, who was dressed in brocade clothes, swept towards him, and subconsciously stepped back.

At the moment of receding.

Nameless forgot to draw the sword behind his back.

I have always thought that the sword is ominous, in the deep mountains, the master let him pick up the sword but he was not less angry, and even he himself suffered a lot, several times he was beaten by the master all over the body, he never used the sword.

Therefore, deep in the mountains, Nameless has always used tree branches as swords.

When he arrived in the imperial capital, the senior brother did not hesitate to sacrifice his life in order to force his name to be nameless.

Nameless had always been tormented, and he felt that the sword was a bad thing, and if he didn't have a sword in his hand, it would be impossible for his senior brother to die under his own sword.

With each wandering between the edge of life and death, Nameless wavered in his inner thoughts, and along the way, if he drew his sword, I am afraid that he would be dead by now, and his body was torn and chewed by many wild dogs still there.

At this moment, holding the sword in his hand, Nameless felt extremely steady.

Looking at Song Yangping, who was getting closer and closer, a golden whip the thickness of a thumb had already fallen out, with a fierce wind, like a poisonous snake, biting his throat.

The sword in Nameless' hand suddenly moved.

Like a ghost, it poked out, fast as lightning, moving like thunder.

This is already the fifth time he has used his sword.

Four people had died under his sword.

Nameless couldn't help but think of what the master said when he was dying, the swordsmanship he taught was a murderous sword, a ruthless sword, the more people killed, the greater the power of the swordsmanship, it is easy not to use the sword, once the sword is taken, it will take people's lives.

Master's words seemed to ring in the ears of Nameless.

The sword in Nameless's hand becomes illusory, like a white cloud in the sky, seemingly white and flawless, silently resting on the clear sky, but you only need to blink an eye to find that the white cloud is completely different from what you just saw.

A cold light burst out.

The golden whip wrapped around the sword in Nameless's hand, and a gilded snake head fell from the head of the whip, and pounced fiercely on Nameless, as if to bite his throat and suck his blood.

Nameless's expression changed.

The sword in his hand moved again.

In an instant, a terrifying power erupted.

The coiled golden whip broke.

Nameless saw Song Yangping's hideous face full of ferocious intent.

It's either life or death.

Nameless remembered that when his senior brother forced him to use his sword, it was the same.

The body took a step back.

There was a hint of hesitation in the nameless look.

Song Yangping waved half of the golden whip, bringing up a sharp wind, as if it was the prelude to the arrival of the rainstorm.

The sword in Nameless's hand flickered.

The long sword rippled in the void, and burst out into a cold light, the cold light splashed out, dotted with stars, like bright twinkling stars in the night sky, and the long sword slid by, like a falling meteor in the night sky.

It's fleeting.

But it gives people a different kind of beauty, the beauty that can't be grasped, and the beauty of regret.

A streak of blood splattered out.

It's like a red glow in the sky.

Song Yangping's eyes widened, and the body that came out seemed to be tied with a thousand catties of weight, which made it difficult for him to move at all.

His eyes were blurred with splattered blood.

The golden whip in his hand lost its follow-up strength, and fell to the ground like a dead snake.

Unwillingly.

Unbelievable.

The nameless long sword slashed Song Yangping in two from the bottom up, and the sharp sword qi destroyed Song Yangping's corpse into bloody mud.

One after another, a rain of blood fell.

There was a hint of shock in the nameless look.

Starry Sky Kill!

He had been practicing his stunt in the mountains for a year, and at this moment he finally burst out with incomparably powerful power. Look at the nameless again.

A smile appeared in the shock.

The hand holding the sword was a little more powerful.