The old man in the cowhide coat held the Juanxiu small sword "Su Hairpin" in his right hand, and stood behind his left hand, showing the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Looking at the old man in the cowhide coat who was the same as before, everyone in the audience looked surprised.

Wuxiang felt the majestic aura of the other party, and for the first time he had the intention of retreating, he looked at the old man with a sword in one hand and said cautiously: "I am really getting more and more clumsy today, I don't know what the old gentleman wants to do here, the younger generation will definitely try his best to help." ”

The old man in the cowhide coat shook the hairpin in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "You are quite clever, since you have said so, I will not embarrass you, break the disgusting red thread head on your hand by yourself, and you can get out." ”

Hearing this, Wuxiang's face trembled, and he was almost half angry to death. These red silks are quite difficult to cultivate, and being torn off by Anne today is already quite painful for him. If this old man wants it, isn't it tantamount to asking him to abolish his cultivation?

"Sir, you are a little unreasonable. Even though he was furious in his heart, Wuxiang still didn't dare to use sharp words like "deceiving people too much" to attack the old man in front of him who couldn't see the depth.

The old man in the cowhide coat said: "Unreasonable? When did that old monster in the shadow teach you to be reasonable? How do I remember that what he liked most when he was young was that he didn't like to be reasonable?"

Wuxiang's face became more and more ugly, of course he knew that his leader had always believed in the tenet of "big fists are truth". But now he is the one with the small fist, can't he swallow his anger, can he go up to find death?

The old man in the cowhide coat seemed to think of some past events, and squinted slightly: "That guy in the shadow, when he was young, he didn't leave a way for the future to live. The good seedlings I met were either captured and sacrificed for the Holy See, or directly broken, which is what I don't like about him the most. But speaking of the older generation of masters, it seems that there are few left. The leader of your family is one, and the Lion King and the Sword Saint on the other side of the North Sea are two, what about me...... Even if it's half. ”

The old man seemed to know that he was a little out of shape, and said with a smile: "I really like to talk nonsense when I'm old, okay, you don't have to care about me, get it." ”

Wuxiang was almost stunned by the old man's words. Just now, I was wondering which kind of old immortal this old man was, and as soon as the conversation changed, I was asked to abandon my cultivation? Don't you care? Why did your old man say it so lightly?

At this moment, Meatball slowly walked over, and Anne, who was not far away, had already knelt on the ground, panting with difficulty, as Wuxiang said, all the martial souls were sucked out by Meatball.

Although the perception of meatballs is not as delicate as that of Wuxiang, after all, it is also a powerhouse who has stepped into the realm of Tianwu. With his eyes closed, he could feel that this old man in a shabby cowhide coat was at least a steady and stable Great Tianwu Realm, where could he provoke Wuxiang?

Looking at the tense situation in front of him, the fat man named Meatball immediately squeezed out a flattery. Thinking about the reason of stretching out his hand and not hitting the smiling face, he slowly leaned in front of the old man in the cowhide coat, and said with a smile: "Old fairy, you also said that you don't look down on this despicable practice of breaking good seedlings, so you ...... it."

As soon as the meatballs were halfway through his words, the piece of meat on his body that was closest to the old man in the cowhide coat was cut off by the invisible sword qi.

The meatball, which didn't dare to approach the old man again, covered the bleeding wound on his shoulder, and kept inhaling cold air in his mouth, but he didn't dare to shout, for fear of making the old fairy in front of him unhappy again.

Wuxiang looked at this scene, and his heart became more and more jealous of this old guy. You must know that the body of the meatball seems to be extremely soft, but it is also extremely tough. Don't say that an ordinary sword, even if it is a sharp weapon for a master like the chief butler, it is impossible to easily prick blood on him.

The old man in the cowhide coat looked at the two little monsters in front of him cautiously, and chuckled: "I really don't like to break good seedlings, but for the two of you, I think that if you are killed, you can save a lot of good seedlings." If it weren't for the old monster in your organization that scourged the younger generations, I don't know how much more lively the martial arts in the Western Continent would be now. ”

Emperor Gang, who had been sitting quietly on the huge gecko stone carving, looked at the old man with outstanding strength in the field, squinted slightly, and seemed to remember something. After hesitating for a moment, he cautiously asked the old man, "Old man, is your surname Burke?"

The old man was slightly stunned, looked up at Emperor Gang, and smiled: "I didn't expect that someone else knew about me." ”

Wuxiang listened to the simple question and answer of the two, and his heart turned upside down.

The surname Burke was originally considered one of the top aristocratic surnames in the Western Continent. During the reign of the king, this large clan had an important main force in the army. In the battle between the Holy See and the royal court, it played a decisive role and helped the Holy See to achieve victory. After that, the glory of being the first family name has been standing in the power center of the Western Continent for hundreds of years.

But just nearly a hundred years ago, the behemoth of the Burke family collapsed at an unbelievable speed, and even was bitten by political enemies in the end, and there were no bones left. Some people say that this is because the Burkes have too many enemies, while others believe that the Burkes are too powerful and have been secretly attacked by the Pope, but none of this is important. The Burke family, which once stood for hundreds of years, finally turned into a speck of dust and disappeared into the long river of history.

However, the legend of the surname "Burke" did not end with the fall of the clan. Ten years later, this legendary surname is remembered again. This time it's not because of power, it's not because of the family, it's because of one person.

The first man to be known as the Juggernaut - Ursula Burke.

In the Western Continent, there are countless martial artists who practice swordsmanship, and those who use swords account for more than half of the total number of martial artists. At the same time, in the dispute over who was the first to use the sword, there was never a conclusive conclusion. Because there are many talented swordsmen, as long as someone claims to be undefeated, they will inevitably be challenged by the wheels that attack them in groups, and even the real strong will inevitably be defeated at that time. Although there is no second martial arts, the real first needs to challenge the entire martial arts.

However, the emergence of Ursula put an end to the situation.

That year, Ursula, who claimed to be the only descendant of the Burke family, swept through the entire Western Continent Sword Forest without any warning. This eighteen-year-old man in a leather trench coat carried an ordinary iron sword bought on the street, and everywhere he went, he was unbeatable. Later, it may be that this young man was tired of walking, after traveling a whole circle of the Western Continent. He set up a ring in front of the gates of Izna, and then declared war on all the sword-wielding men of the Western Continent.

For four whole years, no one could knock him out of the ring. After that, the young man expanded the scope of the challenge to all the warriors.

Three more years later, there is still no defeat.

The martial arts of the entire Western Continent were stabbed through with an iron sword by this young man who had not yet reached the age of establishment.

But after that, the young man who was given the name "Juggernaut of Swords" disappeared. No one knows where this swordsmanship genius, who is hot in the martial arts, has gone. In the martial arts of the entire Western Continent, it seems that there has never been such a person.

The rivers and lakes are always affectionate, just like the Burke family, which has stood for hundreds of years, and once it falls, it will soon be forgotten by people. Not to mention, this is just a flash in the pan of the young "Sword Master". And now, decades later, most of the people who once admired or admired or hated them have returned to dust.

But a person like Wuxiang who is in the "divine shadow" knows the inside story even more. So after taking this former swordsman into the seat, Wuxiang felt even more desperate.

Emperor Gang's face, which had always been breezy and calm, showed a trace of solemnity for the first time, and he asked cautiously to the old man who thought he was the sword saint of the previous generation: "Old man, why is an old immortal like you, who has been hidden for nearly a hundred years, willing to come to my shabby place with a face?"

The old man, whose real name is Ursula, said lightly: "Coincidence." ”

Emperor Gang, who has always been suspicious, only nodded lightly when he heard this and didn't ask any more, but his frowning brows never stretched.

At the moment, the atmosphere in the spacious room, which is like a square, is tense. Everything is in the hands of this powerful old man. And Emperor Gang, a person who likes to write scripts, once there is a situation that he can't control, even after he has become passive as he is now.

He has to regain the initiative.

After a brief silence, Gangdi left the gold-made chair for the first time. Then he slowly pointed the compass in his hand at the huge sunstone at the top of the room, and said to the old man, "Ursula, I can't believe you. After all, I only have one life in this life, and I can't bet on the unknown. Moreover, I must leave this city today, even if you come to stop me, you can't stop me. ”

With that, the compass in Emperor Gang's hand and the sun stone on the roof shattered at the same time, and the entire room shook violently.

The old man, whose real name was Ursula Burke, ignored this suspicion and remained calm in the face of the sudden change.

The big butler, who was originally sitting on the side to heal his wounds, stood up with difficulty, picked up Diana and walked towards Emperor Gang. Seeing this, he quickly turned around and rushed towards Emperor Gang on the stone carving. In this regard, the corners of Gangdi's mouth curled slightly, and he completely ignored it.

Just as Wuxiang ran to the stone sculpture and was about to jump, a huge gray-white pillar smashed towards him! Wuxiang was caught off guard, and the remaining red silk in his hand gathered to his side with all his might, removing some of his strength for him. But this still made Wuxiang fly upside down and slam into the wall.

The corners of Wuxiang's mouth were bleeding, and he looked at Emperor Gang after getting up with difficulty.

It turned out that the thick gray-white pillar turned out to be the tail of the giant gecko stone carving! At this moment, the huge stone carving, which was originally a dead thing, actually moved slowly.