In the room where Zhang Jiuling, the head of the division's mansion, Gao Lingfeng said casually, "Master, there are many officers and soldiers on Jianmen Mountain, isn't there someone in Zhongzhou City who has moved his mind?"

"Hey, Ling Feng, we and the Sword Saint Gate are just across a Luxi, so many years of friendship is not thin, you can come forward when necessary. ”

Zhang Jiuling choked on a sip of tea and waved his hand.

Gao Lingfeng, who went out, was puffed up, "A milky man who has not dried up has actually killed Jianmen Mountain, Song Luo, Song Luo, you are pulling out seedlings to help grow." ”

In the spacious courtyard of the Sword Saint Gate, Yuan Jianzhi was drawing his sword in his hand at this time, and rushed at Zhao Shan River, "Senior, you will take out the sword, I have long heard that the sword technique in the Sword Saint Gate is even more famous in a radius of hundreds of miles, which sword learner in the rivers and lakes does not want to feed him, even if a sword dies at the moment, it doesn't matter..."

Zhang Fugui on the side cheered Zhao Shanhe loudly, "Shanhe him, kill these stinky scoundrels, what, dare to hold Lao Tzu, I don't know my name in Liaodong, do you want me to come out and scare you to death..."

If you want to talk, you will give people a kick in your mouth, and you can't compare it anymore, but you are a little submissive in your heart, and you don't know how to stop it.

Wang Gui sat on the side and muttered something to Li Zhanting, and from time to time took out two peanuts and threw them in his mouth.

Brother Xiu had a calm expression on his face, and the few people around him also had a feeling of expectation, because they were all coming to the Sword Saint Gate for the first time, and the Sword Saint fell, which was not a secret thing in the rivers and lakes, these people were all masters of the Jin Wuwei in Zhongzhou City, and the minimum cultivation was below the fifth level of Dapan,

But if you want to hold down a sect, these few Rao's strength is still a little worse, no one knows if there is an old monster who doesn't come out of the mountain, otherwise Brother Xiu would not have ordered the three thousand soldiers under the mountain to wait for the signal to rush up at any time,

Song Yuntu's idea is very simple, he is here today, one is to worship, the second is to catch one, and third, but he wants to see the most bull fork sword in the Sword Saint Gate, because it has been rumored more than ten years ago in the Sword Saint Gate that there is a famous sword trick in the hand of the Sword Saint, but it is a precious thing, how can he not be moved,

I only heard Zhao Shanhe laugh and said, "What, all of them are idlers, and they want to run to our Sword Saint Gate to have fun? Yuan Family? Wu Lao Peak at the other end? Hehe, I can afford to call me Grandpa, your son actually drew his sword with me, hey, it seems that our Sword Saint Gate is..."

Yuan Jianzhi's hand moved quickly, but the long sword in his hand showed a light curtain in front of Zhao Shanhe.

Countless sword flowers hit the old man from his long sword, only to see that the old man stretched out his hand but the long sword on Li Songnian's waist flew out, just one move, and a wind roar flashed in the air,

Yuan Jianzhi's shoulder was already bleeding, and he fell backwards,

I only heard Zhao Shanhe say with a smile, "Let's leave if we lose the chat, we don't have any surplus food here to entertain you guests..."

Song Yuntu sat on the side and waved his hand at Hu Chai and a few people, and immediately, three or five people jumped out, eager to try.

Hu Chai scolded, "Hehe, you should be strong, but let's see how long you can last, the swordsmanship is good, but it's a pity that it's used in your hands, you're old, it's time to give way to your position, a sword saint dare to compete with Brother Xiu... One by one, they are the ones who do not open their eyes..."

This person's cultivation is all five times of the Great Pan, and five of them appeared all of a sudden, and for a while, Zhao Shanhe was also a little weak, if he escaped, he would be able to run, but this is the location of the main entrance of the Sword Saint Gate Hall, so that others are so slandered, he might as well hit the ball headlong,

How can he be worthy of the sect, not to mention his disciples behind him, one by one, they will already be trembling with fright,

He raised his head and smiled, "It turned out to be a rich baby from Zhongzhou City, hehe, that Xiu brother, you will draw out the Dao, see if we can catch it, don't be embarrassed for my disciples..."

Song Yuntu waved his hand at Hu Chai, and Hu Chai took a step back,

"Yuan Jianzhi is not your opponent's past, why is it so old, my name is Song Yuntu, you should also guess where we are from, there are no other big requirements, give us the treasure sword spectrum in your sect, no matter how bad it is, I will show it to us, I have seen it, and that anti-scale ghost, we can't put it here.... You don't need to think about it, it's hard to choose? Otherwise, then this Sword Saint Gate won't exist, and it will insult the name of He Tai's idiot!"

Li Zhanting listened to Brother Xiu's words, but he was stunned, because he was indeed the first time to see Brother Xiu's domineering, in this way, wouldn't it really be squatting on the heads of everyone in the Sword Saint Gate, although he had seen it before, how they had abused those big factions along the way, but Brother Xiu had very few chances to make a move, and he only let Hu Chai and a few of them do it, and those individuals were very obedient.

This time I arrived at the Sword Saint Gate, but one by one, I had thoughts about the former Sword Saint Master.

He Taifu is dead after all, Li Zhanting looked at Wang Gui,

Wang Gui said with a smile, "Don't worry, Brother Xiu is the most disciplined in doing things, should you be just these few people, isn't it, there are three thousand crossbow archers under the mountain alone, you must be prepared to walk the rivers and lakes, a sword saint gate, a few back and forth will be gone..."

Zhao Shanhe took out the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, then threw it to Fugui, turned around and smiled, "It's the first time we've heard such a rude request when we've lived for this age, you're not going to give us a way to live, what rivers and lakes, what martial arts, it's all bullshit, in the end, you still have to compare whose sword is sharp, senior brother, the rivers and lakes you have passed haven't changed at all, these high-ranking officials and nobles are much worse than the Nine Degrees Mountain..."

Brother Xiu gave a look, Hu Chai was already the first to move his hand, his fists smashed out, and several masters who followed behind him also used their tricks one by one, but in an instant, Zhao Shanhe, who was suppressed, retreated again and again,

There were several punches and kicks on his body, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his thin body was even thinner.

Zhang Fugui sat aside and scolded loudly, "Come on, come on, you guys, your grandfather Zhang is correcting the Fa on the spot, I'll see how evil you are, what about you, your name is Song Yuntu, I've really seen a person surnamed Song, it's not good..." 166 Reading Network