As the golden blade said, what is jumping out now are some small shrimps, and the real masters are all dormant in the back. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the frenzied shouting and killing, in the continuous waves, the scorching sun in the sky gradually tilted westward.

The white clouds in the west seem to be ignited, burning one by one, with a multicolored light, very beautiful, very mysterious.

The sunset is like blood.

Half a wheel has been swallowed up by darkness.

The light between heaven and earth also became dim.

A sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who was standing in the distance, showed a hint of emotion in his expression, and the real big fish finally took the bait.

Quick as a wink.

In the trapped Dragon Valley, the killing intent was like ice, and blood was splattered in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, the last ray of light disappeared completely.

There was a sudden darkness in the heavens and the earth.

The half-round waning moon hung above the sky, and it seemed to be soaked in the blood in the canyon for a few minutes, with a layer of red light.

Zhang Xiaoyu's body was shocked, his toes were a little on his toes, and the whole person flew down like an eagle, exuding a powerful power around his body, like a meteorite falling from the sky, exuding a scorching heat, and the indomitable momentum made people suddenly feel like kneeling and worshipping.

A black sword appeared in Zhang Xiaoyu's hand.

The man landed, and the sword was struck.

A sword picks up the river.

The river that was rolling away suddenly became silent, and the water column rose into the sky, with a powerful and incomparable might, swept out, and the water column shattered, accompanied by bursts of screams.

"Grand Master?"

Someone let out an exclamation.

No one responded.

Because there was no time to respond to him.

Zhang Xiaoyu's expression was indifferent, and his figure was like a free fish in the sea, shuttling back and forth, and the black sword was constantly harvesting life.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket, who had been snoring, finally opened his eyes.

In the depths of his eyes, a chill surged.

He suddenly rolled over from the boulder where he was lying, sat up straight, stretched out his waist, and narrowed his eyes, as if through the darkness, into the Sleepy Dragon Valley.

"Unexpectedly, when I was about to enter the coffin, old man, I was able to get a famous sword and snatch it, which is also excellent as a funeral gift. ”

The old man said softly.

He tugged at the collar of his sheepskin jacket, and it seemed to be a little cold.

Rubbing his eyes, which were still a little sleepy, the old man slowly stood up.

Up and down his body, a powerful power suddenly emanated, and a faint orange light shrouded his body.

A powerful blazing heat swept out.

The old man stepped out and wanted to fight.

suddenly

A figure appeared in front of the old man.

Night Soul twisted his sword in his right hand, his head bowed, and the long hair on his forehead blocked his eyes.

The old man's expression changed.

"You little doll, why don't you sharpen your sword and block the old man's way?"

The old man said impatiently.

The momentum exuded from his body was even more powerful.

The night soul raised his head slightly, looking at the old man, on the soul burial sword in his hand, the cold flowed, like the luster of the gem, but it was not beautiful, it was a cover for countless killing intent.

"The sword is mine. ”

"Your best don't rub it, a lot of age, enjoy your old age well!"

Night Soul whispered.

The tone was a little colder.

The old man smiled slightly.

Take a gentle step.

Nightsoul's expression changed, and he felt a wave of heat rush towards him.

In the heat wave, there is a strong killing intent.

"The little doll has a bit of a big tone, and I don't like it. ”

The old man said softly.

Before speaking, throw a punch.

The night soul's footsteps continued to change, and the sword in his hand slashed out with fierce force.

The fist was like a mountain, and it pressed straight down.

The night soul looks like a small tree in the midst of a storm, and it looks a little small.

The body swept backwards two steps.

In an instant, the Night Spirit took another step forward.

Above the burial soul, a powerful power is born.

Move mountains!

The suppressed fist was suddenly stopped by the sword in the hand of the night soul, and the power gradually dissolved in the endless sword qi.

The old man in the sheepskin jacket shook his head.

It seems to be dissatisfaction with oneself.

It's like being dissatisfied with yourself.

The body stepped forward, and the fists were like the wind, dense, and the fist shadows were heavy, rubbing a low thunderous sound in the void.

The night soul's expression remained unchanged, and above the Soul Burial Sword, the sword qi burst out, carrying a powerful power and-for-tat.

All of a sudden, it was at an impasse.

Only when you stand high can you see far.

Mu Lao didn't know where to move a chair and sat quietly on a high place, behind him, there were dense black shadows, each carrying a heavy crossbow and holding a large knife.

The golden blade stood quietly beside Mu Lao.

The afterglow of his eyes swept over Mu Lao's face, and from Mu Lao's expression, he felt a trace of solemnity that he had never felt before.

Golden Blade's heart sank a little.

has been following Mu Lao and Zhang Xiaoyu around, Jin Jian is used to Mu Lao's almost ruthless strategy, and he is also used to Mu Lao's calmness and confidence, but he has never seen such a dignified look.

The golden blade's body couldn't help but get a little closer to Mu Lao's body.

No matter what, he will follow Zhang Xiaoyu's instructions and protect Mu Lao at all costs.

The golden blade's actions naturally couldn't hide from Mu Lao.

A hint of a smile appeared in his expression, and Mu Lao turned his head to look at the golden blade and said, "Do you feel bottomless?"

Goldblade shook his head, and quickly nodded again.

Mu Lao couldn't help laughing, "Over the years, the Ichthyosaurus Gang has grown from a small gang of only a dozen people to the largest gang in the imperial capital, but it is really not easy. ”

The Golden Blade nodded nondeniably.

Mu Lao clenched the handrail with his right hand and said, "It's really hard to give up such a big family business?"

Jin Blade's expression changed, and his heart became deeper and deeper.

"What does Mu Lao mean?"

There was a hint of urgency in Golden Blade's tone.

Mu Lao smiled, let go of the handrail he was gripping, and said: "It's nothing, I have always disapproved of the layout this time, but I still took great pains to help carefully lay out everything As for what will be the outcome once the game ends, it is difficult for me to predict." ”

Jin Jian thought for a moment and said, "Mu Lao, do you think that if the gang leader ignores him, then we will still follow him loyally?"

True blue!

In four words, the golden blade bites extraordinarily heavily.

Mu Lao nodded.

"If the helper was only concerned about his own interests, I'm afraid I would have left long ago. ”

"That's right, although I don't approve of him, but I want to support him. ”

Mu Lao's tone was very dry.

Golden Blade nodded heavily.

"However, I haven't figured out what to do after this end, because there are too many variables, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the principle of lackeys cooking has been like this since ancient times, and the Ichthyosaurus Gang is on the edge of the abyss at the moment, and the slightest carelessness is hell. ”

Mu Lao's tone became very solemn.