A needle to restore the soul for a lifetime, practice medicine for a lifetime to save the world, and the little demon sword for a lifetime to slay demons and eliminate evil swords. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you want to say how Guo Nanping can be a pair of best friends with this murderous Zheng Jianyin, in the final analysis, I still have to thank Xie Qiyu, the goddess of public defeat who was famous in the rivers and lakes back then. If it weren't for the little demon sword accompanying him, after today, I was afraid that the divine doctor Guo Nanping would no longer be able to deserve the name of resurrecting the soul with a single shot, and the killing ring that would inevitably be opened in anger would inevitably greatly damage the heart of this divine doctor.

Tsk, how do you say it? Fortunately, this time, I, Zheng Jian, Yin Mao, recommended myself?

Zheng Jian Yin kept slandering, and the sword in his hand was left and right, and it was extremely simple when he swung it, but when he swung this sword, there was always a monstrous sword power that burst out, not to mention that he had to bring up more than a dozen heads.

Guo Nanping had already closed his eyes at this time. He won't force himself to watch this bloody scene, but he won't stop Zheng Jianyin's shot. At present, someone needs to stand up in this courtyard, and he Guo Nanping can't do it and can't do it, but Zheng Jianyin can.

About five hundred heads took off and landed, and Zheng Jianyin finally paused and waved the long sword in his hand. The blood on the sword was not stained, and there was no sign of blood consumption for the enemy, and a blood line was slowly lighting up on the sword, as if this sword was speaking, expressing the desire and expectation for blood.

In fact, it was not Zheng Jianyin who chose to pause, but those enthusiastic Wang family soldiers finally woke up, found the invisible to tangible circle, and found that what their blood did in the end was just a useless work, and then chose to stop under the influence of the fear that erupted. Hey, he

Zheng Jianyin's sword drooped at will, just standing there, looking at the sky, although he couldn't see his face or his face, he could still feel his leisurely attitude at the moment, and his mind was relaxed. A large circle formed by the fall of a human head or a headless corpse enveloped him and Guo Nanping, with a diameter of about ten zhang, and the round edge was extremely regular, as if Zheng Jianyin took himself as the center of the circle and drew a circle with the sword and the enemy as the measuring rope.

Bloody, but with a strange sense of regularity.

Jin Sanquan, who can be regarded as an older generation figure in the rivers and lakes, easily recognized the opponent's person from the opponent's sword, but he didn't dare to say it, let alone rush up to fight the opponent. He had now placed all his hopes on the ten return cannons at any cost, because he knew that even if four thousand five hundred elite soldiers could kill that terrible swordsman, it must be based on the "premise" that the strength of the grimace-masked man would not be as harsh as the swordsman with the face of Guan Gong.

Wang Dabao opened his mouth wide, the other party's left and right sword seemed so clear that he couldn't swing the sword clearly, but he didn't fall at a glance, but he had no memory of how the terrifying circle of hundreds of people was formed. It was as if all of a sudden, a terrifying circle of countless heads and headless corpses surrounded the two masked men like a wall.

"Brother Jin, can you tell who this person is?" Wang Dabao put away his anger, because he had already begun to feel something more terrible than the death of his daughter. It seems that the kind of martial arts people who have never believed in him before are about to really happen today, and his life will be threatened like never before.

Jin Sanquan didn't hear Wang Dabao's question at all, he didn't even dare to breathe more, his tense body and full internal force were like a fully open bow. The battle intent and nervousness that slightly overflowed around his body made Wang Dabao, who had just raised his hand and wanted to push and ignore his golden three fists, to give up this action.

Wang Dabao didn't expect Jin Sanquan to be so nervous, and nervousness is just like yawning, an extremely "contagious" emotion or state. So Wang Dabao's nervousness for no reason doubled, so nervous that he could clearly feel that all the hairs on his body were standing up one by one.

What should I do? The opponent seems to be too strong to speak, and even the gold offering has been concentrated on the enemy without hearing anything else, so what else can I do!?

Wang Dabao finally roared again, but this time the roar was obviously a little lacking in confidence, but fortunately, it was still very affordable.

"All rewards are doubled! Kill these two people, and the Wang family will rearrange the seats tomorrow! The killer can be listed in the White Tiger Hall!" This time, Wang Dabao finished shouting, but he didn't stand stupidly anymore as if he was really a generalissimo and commanded, but pulled past the big butler and blocked him in front of him with lightning speed, and he himself retracted into the encirclement of the personal guards.

The White Tiger Hall is something that Wang Dabao imitated the Song system, and the only people who were originally qualified to discuss matters in the hall were Wang Dabao himself, Jin Sanquan, the five thousand commanders and Wang Daniu. Now even the words of rearranging the chairs in the White Tiger Hall were released, not only were the few commanders who were already sitting in the White Tiger Hall shocked, but those soldiers who had already occupied most of their minds with fear were also red-eyed again.

Death or success! Many people were forced into this idea, and the charge, which had been hindered by the corpse circle, began again, and it was even more frantic and swift than the previous one.

Guo Nanping gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice: "Lao Zheng, if you can recognize one of you and me, don't leave it, be ruthless!"

Zheng Jianyin muttered, "That's right", and the sword in his right hand raised his finger to the sky. Killing may never be the best way to do it, but it's definitely the most effective way to take out the enemy, like now.

The light soared into the sky, and in the eyes of Jin Sanquan, there was a huge ancient sword that connected the sky and the earth and rose to the sky, not knowing thousands of feet high, and ten zhang wide. There was a person at the "hilt of the sword", and Guan Gong's mask was shattered, revealing the face with a cold smile behind him.

It really was him!

Jin Sanquan only felt that he didn't lift it in one breath, and almost carried it.

"I have a sword, the one surnamed Jin, do you recognize it?" Zheng Jianyin's eyes were like lightning, and when he landed on Jin Sanquan's body, he almost pierced out of two holes.

How dare Jin Sanquan answer, he no longer cares about so many face problems, and he shows the skills and light body exercises he has accumulated over the past decades, and he retreats as light as a swallow, and the speed is extremely fast.

Zheng Jianyin snorted coldly, and smiled disdainfully: "My sword world can be overthrown, where are you going to retreat?"

After the words fell, the huge ancient sword that did not exist in the eyes of ordinary people but really broke through the clouds fell violently, like a landslide, like a tsunami, like a group of thunder rolling on the ground, the terrible movement covered the whole audience in an instant, no one could avoid it, everyone heard it.

Jin Sanquan only felt that his body was suddenly as heavy as a thousand pounds, and only then did he withdraw and fall to the ground with a thud, and he couldn't move again. But just as he closed his eyes and was about to accept his death, there was a constant roar around him, but there was no sword intent that could definitely cut him into a wisp of gray smoke between heaven and earth.

"You're not dead yet, don't hold back. Zheng Jianyin was standing behind Jin Sanquan at this moment, and he raised his foot and kicked the golden fat man into a ball of meat rolling on the ground.