"Demon girl, die!"

Duan Qiannai is a seven-fold master of condensation, although his swordsmanship is not as good as the seven-star sword technique of Xuanbing Palace, but the power is very terrifying, plus more than a dozen condensation masters have formed a sword formation, and more than a dozen swords, like falling stars, fall wildly, murderous and impenetrable. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Xuan floated up, with a pair of fleshy palms, and played a fierce sword aura, fighting hard with these dozen people.

With Ye Xuan's appearance, no matter where he went, his peerless face was naturally eye-catching, and soon, a large group of people and warriors in Tieshan City surrounded him.

"I'm rubbing, that person seems to be the owner of Tingquan Villa! Why are more than a dozen people besieging a teenage girl, so shameless!"

"Looking at the body and sword moves of that stunning fairy, it seems that he is a disciple of Xuanbing Palace, how can he hear that Quanshan Villa is so bold, even the people of Xuanbing Palace dare to provoke?"

Everyone was gossiping and talking, but no one dared to intervene.

Tingquan Villa has a great reputation in the sixteen cities of the Western Regions, the so-called strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, they want to continue to mix in this generation, naturally they can't provoke Tingquan Villa.

", die!" Duan Qian's sword speed became faster and faster, and he could feel that Ye Xuan, who was trapped by the sword array, was getting weaker and weaker.

Ye Xuan bit her lips tightly, and gradually couldn't parry, so she could only use the power of the purple pupil again.

It's a pity that her Yuan Power is too seriously consumed, and she can't urge the power that doesn't belong to her at all.

"Die!"

Duan Qian roared, and with the fifteen martial artists around him, a terrifying sword aura erupted, like a rainstorm pear blossom, sweeping in.

Looking at the sword shadow in the sky, Ye Xuan's beautiful eyes revealed irrepressible sadness.

"Childe, Xuan'er is afraid that she will never see you again......"

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Let's say that Ye Xuan is outside Iron Mountain City at the moment, fighting alone against the sixteen Condensation Realm masters of Tingquan Villa, while Han Xiao is following Du Chun and the others, wandering around the market.

Suddenly, I heard someone on the other side of the city wall shouting loudly: "Wow, the Peerless Fairy Battle Listening to the sixteen condensation masters of Quanshan Villa!

Ximen Fuliu and Du Chun both followed the crowd for a few steps, but they saw Han Xiao's face as usual and they were not moved at all.

Du Chun stopped abruptly and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Damn, Lao Tzu is also old, and he can't be ashamed!"

Ximen Fuliu touched the back of his head and glanced back at Han Xiao, "Han Shao, why don't you go and take a look?"

"Cut, I haven't seen such a beautiful fairy. Han Xiao pursed his lips and said lightly: "Can you still be as beautiful as my Wan'er and Xuan'er?"

Du Chun and Ximen Chuiliu glanced at Han Xiao together, and Ximen Chui said even more sourly: "Yun'er in the morning, Wan'er and Xuan'er at this time, Han Shao, you are really amorous!"

"Hey, Yun'er, you're here too, we're really destined!" Han Xiao ignored Ximen Blowing, his eyes looking straight ahead.

It turned out that it was Feng Yun'er who walked over with those guards of the Slim Dust Sect.

Ximen Fuliu rolled his eyes and said disdainfully: "Don't be self-inflicted, when people return to the inn, they will definitely pass by here!"

"No one speaks, when you're dumb. Han Xiao glared at him, walked over to Feng Yun'er quickly, and said with a grin: "Yun'er, why haven't you seen you for a long time, and you are beautiful again?"

Feng Yun'er glanced at him with disgust and said, "What Yun'er is not Yun'er, is Yun'er your name?"

Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and said with an evil smile: "Your name is Yun'er, isn't your name used to be called?"

"Hmph!" Before Feng Yun'er could speak, Murong Ying walked over quickly and said coldly: "The ghost will not go away! dare to follow us again, be careful that I will abolish you!"

Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, threw a wink at Feng Yun'er, and said with a faint smile: "If Yun'er comes to me by herself, what can you do?"

Murong Ying suddenly pulled out his sword, pointed at the bridge of Han Xiao's nose again, and said coldly: "I will still abolish you!"

Han Xiao pursed his lips, glared at Murong Ying coldly, and said lightly: "It's not more than three, next time you dare to draw your sword and point it at the bridge of my nose, hum, you won't want to know what the consequences will be." ”

Murong Ying's eyelids jumped, when Han Xiao glared at him just now, he only felt that his heart contracted suddenly, as if he was being targeted by some flood beast, and his whole body couldn't help but tremble a little.

"Okay, okay!" Feng Yun'er stepped forward and grabbed Murong Ying, turned back to Han Xiao and said softly: "It's not good for you to talk casually, someone will clean you up sooner or later!"

"Hehe, Yun'er, are you worried about me?" Han Xiao said with a salivating face.

"I'm bored, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!" Feng Yun'er glanced at him, turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, the sound of neat footsteps could be heard in the distance in the back street, and the whole ground trembled.

Han Xiao raised his eyes and saw a black army coming behind him, and the vendors on both sides of the street hurriedly closed their stalls and retreated.

"Damn, there are six thousand people, is there really something big going on?" Han Xiao swept his eyes, roughly estimated, and laughed.

Ximen Fuliu raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "How do you know that it is six thousand, so dark and oppressive, I think there are at least ten thousand people!"

Han Xiao pursed his lips, he had practiced the [Yin Yang Wangqi Technique] for many years, and he could even see the feng shui dragon veins thoroughly, and counting a few people was not the same as playing.

However, Han Xiao naturally wouldn't tell the truth, but just smiled faintly: "I'm called a fiery eye, and I can't hide anything from my magic eyes." ”

"Cut. Ximen Fuliu looked back at Du Chun and asked, "Brother Du, you are well-informed, tell me how many soldiers there are here?"

Du Chun touched his belly, "I'm good at counting silver, count people, forget it." ”

Han Xiao laughed, "Otherwise, let's take a gamble, I just said that there are six thousand officers in this batch, and the deviation will not exceed one hundred, for every one person missing, I will lose you ten taels of silver, if I guess correctly, you will lose to me ten thousand taels of silver, how about it?"

Du Chun's eyes rolled, and he roughly estimated that this batch of officers would have to be at least 10,000 miles away, if according to Han Xiao's conditions, the deviation was 4,000, then it would be 40,000 taels of silver!

"Okay, since Brother Han wants to give me silver, how could I refuse, hehe. ”

Feng Yun'er on the side sounded strange and interesting, and hurriedly came over, pursed her lips and smiled: "Count me in, I guess they have about 12,000 people!"

Ximen Fuliu also mixed in: "Han Shao, I'm coming too!"

It's a pity that before this guy could come up, he was kicked out by Han Xiao, and said with a look of disdain: "You have a total of dozens of taels of silver on you, so stay where you can stay cool!"

"Wait a minute, how do we know the exact number of this army?" Du Chun suddenly touched his belly and found that this bet seemed to be impossible to complete at all.

"Hehe, look at me in a moment. Han Xiao touched the bridge of his nose and laughed.

In a few moments, the group of officers drove in unison.

Han Xiao walked to the middle of the road in a big way, and shouted loudly: "Who is the team leader, give this marquis a column!"