"Here, you should wait for Mr., right?" Somewhere in the lower capital, Xiao Luo stretched his waist, and then sat down on the spot, that was the only way for the wind to roar them, and after him, King Wei strode over, and it was obvious that his chest was lying together, and it was not so easy to keep up with Xiao Luo.

"Take your things!" When he got closer, King Wei immediately threw over five heads, and the bones rolled to the middle of the road.

Princess Songwen's route is fixed, and sooner or later the only way to go is naturally not only Xiao Luo and King Wei, and many people's eyes turned here when those few heads landed.

"What an arrogant boy, do you know who is taking this road, and is so disrespectful. “

"Of course it's people on the road, otherwise who else can it be?" Xiao Luo's answer startled King Wei, what that person said was not good, but he could also hear that he was a person who admired Feng Ming, and as one of the closest people to Feng Ming's side, that sentence inevitably made people think a little more.

"I think you're looking for death! So I'll give you a ride!" the man shouted, and directly drew his knife and slashed at Xiao Luo's head, the speed was not fast, but the whistling wind in his ears kept reminding everyone of its power.

This manpower is so big, if this knife is hit, I am afraid that the king of heaven will not be able to dodge.

This is the opinion of the people around him, Xiao Luo condensed, he didn't avoid it for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking, in the blink of an eye, the blade had reached the top of his head, and even King Wei broke out in a cold sweat, it was such a blow, and it was easily taken.

"If it's not people walking on the road, what else will it be? The road built by the common people will be ruined by you people. “

The person who came was a gray old man, who stopped the blade wrapped in internal force with only one hand, and Feng Ming would recognize him at a glance if he was here, and heal the old man who was condensed.

His internal strength is very strong, stronger than Yu Ning, the person who made the knife just now is a master, and he is a master, such a person is only a handful in the entire Xidan.

“… I'm just doing what I think is right," the man's tone dropped significantly, obviously knowing that the person in front of him was not easy to mess with, just joining in the fun, and he didn't want to throw his life here.

When it comes to yourself, you will be afraid, but you have ever thought that if there is no old man, that person will die, and other people's lives will be nothing, this is the world.

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After the man left, Xiao Luo walked behind the old man and bent down slightly, saying, "Thank you."

The old man waved his hand again and again, and walked to the side, "I should be thanked by the young and vigorous young man of Fang Cai, who has the strength of a master at such a young age, and it is a pity to be killed by you." The Five Elephants of Confucianism... Not a peerless master... It's a pity, it's a pity......"

"They want to kill me, swallow my flesh and blood, eat my muscles and bones, they are both Confucians, how can they be allowed to act recklessly, as for the person who is Fang Cai, how can I hurt the person who admires Mr.?"

The old man was speechless.