Blood splattered everywhere and fell on the people around him, and the 'lightning sword' in the vicinity was even splashed all over. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The people in the tavern who were low in cultivation were so angry that their eyes were shivering and their legs were trembling, but most of the people who were cultivating were frowning, feeling that the good wine and food had been trampled by blood. However, everyone is speculating about the identities of these two people, you must know that Rongcheng is the capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom, how can it be a presumptuous place.

After all, the 'Lightning Sword' is a captain of the Tiger Mercenary Regiment, he has seen the world, there are two brushes, he took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, put it on the table, and said: "Two, this is the elixir I took from the milk doll, but if the two of you want to take it like this, I am afraid that it will not work." ”

The pale man sneered, "What about you?" ”

The 'lightning sword' said: "The two of you show your hands, so that you can be convinced, if you kill a powerless shopkeeper, I will give you something, how can you mix it up after the next one?" ”

"Haha, show your hands, people who have seen us show their hands can't survive today, are you sure?" The man with the top black sneered and said, the sword pointing at the "lightning sword".

The lightning sword's eyes turned, and he retreated back silently, his palm downward, and he slapped the chair in front of him, and suddenly, the chair was shattered, and he arched his hand, and said, "The two of you can show your hand like this." Otherwise, ask both of them to give way. With this blow, Xin'er saw that the "Lightning Sword" was the same as herself, a sixth-order.

Xin'er smiled secretly: "This 'lightning sword' is so shameless, knowing that other people's swords are fast, and they can't compare, so they avoid its edge, these words are beautiful, but no matter whether they win or lose, people only show their hands at the dead thing, but they can't take his life." It seems that this 'lightning sword' has not seen the other party's cultivation, if it can be seen, I am afraid that his shameless character will definitely bombard with spiritual power. ”

The man with the top black giggled, "Just these two brushes, it's embarrassing." ”

After speaking, he turned his left hand and pressed his palm downward, and the chair that had just broken into sawdust instantly turned into ashes, and the cold wind blew and disappeared.

When this move was made, the 'Lightning Sword' heart sank: "This person is above me in terms of swordsmanship and spiritual power." Without hesitation, he bowed his hand and said respectfully: "This promotion pill belongs to the two of them, can you report a name." ”

The pale man sneered: "What the hell is the name, Lao Tzu doesn't care about those false names." What bullshit 'lightning sword', it's a joke. ”

The "Lightning Sword" was blue for a while, white for a while, and said gloomily: "Yes, yes, bullshit 'Lightning Sword'." ”

Xin'er secretly said in her heart: "This is the respect of strength, if it weren't for the big difference in strength, I'm afraid that the 'lightning sword' would have pierced the other party's throat a long time ago, and then it would have become the talk of their next meal." ”

Thinking like this, Xin'er sighed, her voice was very soft, but it still fell on the ears of the black and white person, the two of them glanced at Xin'er, and saw that she looked down at the wine gourd in her hand, and the little er who gave the wine gourd behind her only trembled behind her.

The pale man sneered: "It seems that some people are not convinced. This promotion pill is a gift from others, and if someone is faster than my sword, my brother will give this pill with both hands. ”

For a moment, the tavern was filled with gasps. For spiritual cultivation, the promotion pill is so precious, not to mention that it is rare on the market, and it is simply priceless.

The pale face shook his hand, and there was an extra sword in his palm that was the same as in the black face's hand, the sword light was like a rainbow, and he said proudly: "I have long heard that in the Banyan City of Xuanyuan Kingdom, there are many masters, and the disciples of the four major families are even better. All my life, I have been looking for someone who is faster than my brother's sword, and if there is one today, I will not only present this promotion pill, but also all my belongings. ”

As he spoke, he took out a few things from his spatial ring, including pills, weapons, and a few books, which should be exercises.

When he took something, he looked at Xin'er as if he were nothing, but Xin'er was looking intently at the gourd in his hand, there was a ring inlaid in the mouth of the gourd, and there were some strange patterns engraved around it, which seemed to be words and paintings.

"Is that true?" In the same way, under the trend of profit, there are always people who are willing to take risks, and this kind of risk often kills, which is why Rufeng sees Xin'er is very angry when she disregards safety for the sake of water relics.

At the bend of the stairs of the tavern, a middle-aged man walked out of the shadows, and Xin'er couldn't tell his rank. This person stood still beside the "Lightning Sword", shook his hand, had an extra long sword in his palm, pulled a sword flower, put it behind his back, spread his left hand, and asked, "May I ask how to compare?" ”

The pale face smiled gloomily, and with a shake of his hand, the sword had already buckled the man's neck, and with another shake, the person's neck was no longer on his shoulder, and a column of blood gushed out, "When my sword comes out, I will see blood, and we will see blood first." ”

Xin'er's belly churned, this person was too dark.

This move completely angered the cultivators in the tavern, everyone was a cultivator, how could people be so provocative, and how could they tolerate such a shady behavior. At that moment, several disciples of the family stood up one after another.

"In the Lower Simon family, Simon Rong, please advise." A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who came out with a sword, was indeed an ignorant and fearless.

However, this young man is not stupid, he took the lead in taking out the sword, only listening to the hissing of the sword wind, and the sword light was like a white rainbow, dazzling, and went straight to the pale face and chest.

Xin'er shook her head slightly, feeling pity in her heart: "Flashy." ”

Sure enough, the boy stopped at a distance from Pale Face's sword, the tip of the sword stopped at a finger on Pale Face's chest, and his neck was wrapped around the sword, Pale Face smirked, and his wrist flicked.

"Hiss......" Everyone couldn't believe that this person actually killed the people of the four major families in Rongcheng, he was too bold, and even the "lightning sword" on the side had round eyes, but his feet couldn't walk.

Xin'er said in her heart: "What a fast sword." ”

"In the lower north of Pluto, please advise."

The man with the top black sneered: "Who else, come along." ”

The people in the tavern looked at each other, more than a dozen people stood up one after another, and those who were low in cultivation and afraid of things all moved to the foot of the wall or to the side, and those who were close to the door walked directly to the door, but they were curious, refused to leave, and poked their heads to look inside.

"Disciple of the Lower Simon Family."

"Disciple of the Lower Northern Underworld Family."

"Under Li Shen."

“……”

Roughly counting, half of these dozen people are from the four major families, and there is also one person from the Dongfang family.

Xin'er's eyes stared at the person from the Dongfang family for a moment, a man in his twenties, medium stature, unable to tell the rank, seeing that he did not have calluses on his hands to practice swords, he seemed to pay more attention to cultivating aura.

As always, there was no warning, everyone rushed towards the black and white two, only to see the sword light flowing, the black and white two people shuttled between more than a dozen people like snakes, one sword and one sword, between the whiskers, more than a dozen headless corpses, and it rained blood in the tavern, and a bloody breath hit.

Everyone was so frightened that their eyes straightened and they forgot to close their eyes.

Xin'er saw the lone wolf through the rain of blood, and his eyes seemed to flash with anger.

At this moment, the black and white duo proudly raised their heads and stuck out their tongues, drinking blood rain.

Suddenly, someone outside the door said loudly, "How much are your two heads worth?" ”