Jian Jiulang defeated the three disciples of the Wuxiang Palace, and played a beautiful sword flower with a phantom in his hand. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Guo Hai watched Jian Jiulang dance the long sword, his face was a little bloody and pale, thinking that Jian Jiulang was going to take advantage of himself, he lowered his head and couldn't help trembling, although it was already night, but Guo Hai had a feeling of standing under the scorching sun, his throat was dry and he couldn't spit out a word, the sweat of the bean dripping down his cheeks kept dripping, and his whole body was soaked after a while, as if he had just been fished up from the river.

"Qiang", Guo Hai's frightened body shook, the imaginary long sword did not fall on his head, Guo Hai couldn't help but look up, only to see the shadow into the sheath, Guo Hai breathed a long sigh of relief in his heart, a heart is steady.

Today, Jian Jiulang let himself lose face, how will he mix in the rivers and lakes in the future, let alone the rivers and lakes, even the Wuxiang Palace is afraid that he will not have the face to continue to stay. Guo Hai had a monstrous hatred in his heart, but he couldn't do anything about it, the resentment in his eyes flashed, and he covered it up very well, not letting anyone see it, and thinking about how to take revenge on Jian Jiulang in his heart.

Jian Jiulang looked at Ouyang Mingzhu and wanted to say a few words to comfort her, after all, Ouyang Tongtian's death was too big a blow to her, but she didn't know what to say, and after being stunned for a while, he said, "Let's go!" After speaking, he raised his leg and walked towards Yicheng.

Feng Yexing said in surprise: "Brother Jian, let them go like this, but they want to kill us?" ”

Kenjiuro stopped and said in a low voice, "Let them go." There was a faint sadness in his voice.

The disciples of the Wuxiang Palace were overjoyed in their hearts, they didn't expect that they would be able to escape death in the end, and the ants were still stealing their lives, let alone people!

Guo Hai stood up from the ground and said happily: "Thank you for the grace of the sword hero not to kill, Guo is grateful." ”

Murong Qian didn't care, she only thought about avenging her father in her heart, and she didn't care much about the rest, and followed closely behind Jian Jiulang.

Feng Yexing listened to Jian Jiulang's words, and it was useless to say anything more, so he had to sigh and follow.

"Wait!" A coquettish shout suddenly sounded, and Ouyang Mingzhu stood up.

Jian Jiulang stopped, turned to look at Ouyang Mingzhu, and didn't say a word.

The disciples of the Wuxiang Palace present all looked at Ouyang Mingzhu, and they were all curious in their hearts, what did this eldest lady, who was usually pampered and liked to mess around, want to do?

Ouyang Mingzhu looked at Jian Jiulang, since the separation, the lover he thought about day and night was in front of him, and even if there were thousands of words in his heart, he couldn't finish it. But the relationship between the two is now that they are enemies of life and death, so they are not embarrassed, and Ouyang Mingzhu puffed up his courage and said angrily: "Jian Jiulang, don't think about it and leave!" ”

Jian Jiulang said calmly: "What do you want?" ”

The calmer Jian Jiulang became, the more panicked Ouyang Mingzhu became, and stammered: "I, I, I want you to give me an explanation!" ”

Jian Jiulang smiled: "Confess? What's the explanation? ”

Ouyang Mingzhu shouted: "Don't laugh. After a pause, he continued: "You forced my father to death, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "I have nothing to explain. ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said angrily: "You..." didn't know what to say, so he had to say to Ata: "Ata, take him down for me!" ”

Atta looked at Jian Jiulang for a while, and Ouyang Mingzhu for a while, but didn't make a move.

Ouyang Mingzhu said: "Even you won't help me?" ”

Atta scratched his head with his hand and said with an embarrassed expression: "Miss Ouyang, I am not his opponent!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said angrily: "You haven't done it yet, how do you know that you can't beat it, isn't the kung fu you practice invulnerable?" ”

Atta smiled stupidly: "Invulnerability is not invincible in the world, hehe." Seeing that Ouyang Mingzhu was really angry, thinking that Ouyang Mingzhu usually treats himself well, he wants to eat and drink, and he doesn't have to do anything, which is almost a fairy-like day in Atta's opinion, so he continued: "Why don't I go up and try it." ”

After all, Ouyang Mingzhu was worried about Jian Jiulang in his heart, and blurted out a sentence, "Okay, be careful not to hurt him." The people of the Wuxiang Palace were stunned when they heard this, and they all looked at Ouyang Mingzhu in surprise, Ouyang Mingzhu looked at everyone's expressions, and woke up in his heart, so angry that he stomped his feet and said: "Ata, beat me to death!" ”

Atta stood up and said embarrassedly: "Sword hero, offended!" ”

Jian Jiulang also wanted to test the extent of Atta's kung fu, and suddenly became interested, and said, "Just let the horse come!" ”

Atta was extremely tall and burly, more than a head taller than Kenkuro, and rushed towards Kenkuro with his bare hands, like an angry bison.

Kenkuro's body rotated, dodging Ata's fist, and quickly slapped Ata's left arm with a palm, "snapping" Kenkuro felt as if he was slapping on a piece of iron bump, and secretly sighed in his heart that the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt was really powerful.

Atta smiled, without the slightest discomfort, and his fists came out together, hitting Kenkuro's chest.

Jian Jiulang's body is much better than Ata, his toes are a little on the ground, his body retreats, Atta is not ambiguous, his left foot kicks violently on the ground, and he kicks Jian Jiulang with his right foot under the plate, the tiger and the tiger are windy, like a dragon out of the sea, and the power is unmatched.

Jian Jiulang had seen Atta's leg skills, and knew that it was very powerful, his body jumped into the air, and he fell behind Atta two heels in a row, Ata's fists and legs were extremely strong, but he couldn't even touch Kenjiuro's clothes, and he smiled bitterly in his heart.

Seeing that Atta was so violent, Guo Hai had a plan and teased: "It turns out that the sword hero can only escape, where did the momentum that beat us go just now?" ”

Feng Yexing and the others stared at Guo Hai with contempt, they couldn't imagine that this person was so thick-skinned, Jian Jiulang had just spared his life, he didn't want to repay but fanned the flames on the side, the villain may be like this.

Jian Jiulang sneered, and when he saw Atta punching him, he no longer avoided it, and met it with one palm.

"Bang" Kenkuro and Atta each took a step back, both of them were unharmed, Atta was interested, and shouted, "Come again!" This was followed by another punch.

Guo Hai was excited when he saw that Atta could rival Jian Jiulang, if he could keep Jian Jiulang, he would not only be able to save his reputation, but maybe he could also take over the Wuxiang Palace, but he didn't know that Jian Jiulang didn't use all his strength at all, he was just testing Ata's skills.

"Bang" This time Atta took a step back, and Kenkuro stood in place without moving for half a minute.

Atta punched him again, but he took two steps back, but Kenkuro still didn't move. Although he practiced the kung fu of the iron cloth shirt, his hands were still a little numb from the shock, and Kenkuro stared at Atta with a smile on his face.

Atta was also dry, shaking his head like a rattle, and said, "Don't fight, don't fight." I said I couldn't beat it. ”

Jian Jiulang turned his head and stared at Guo Hai, Guo Hai was so embarrassed that he was frightened, Jian Jiulang smiled contemptuously, and didn't bother with him, and said, "Let's go!" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said: "Don't go!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "What do you want to do?" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu took out his long sword and said angrily: "You forced my father to death, I want to avenge him!" ”

Jian Jiulang said: "Your father killed someone, and I gave an explanation to the deceased, what does it matter to me?" ”

Ouyang Mingzhu said excitedly: "I don't care who he killed, how many people he killed, anyway, he is my father, if you don't go that day, my father will not die." ”

Jian Jiulang said: "I don't kill Beren, but Beren died for me, you want to take revenge, come on." ”

Ouyang Mingzhu snorted, and the long sword in his hand stabbed straight into Jian Jiulang's chest, who knew that Jian Jiulang had no intention of avoiding it at all, Ouyang Mingzhu wanted to put away the long sword, but it was too late, and the long sword stabbed directly into Jian Jiulang's chest.

Blood flowed down the long sword and fell to the ground drop by drop, and everyone was shocked.

There is a way that:

The gentleman is frank and jealous, and the villain turns his face more than the snake venom.

In the past, the lover moved the sword, and the hero's blood splashed on Liujiapo.