"Look. That's the magic sword."

It was a quiet inn. Suddenly, such a voice sounded. A wave of consternation and commotion ensued.

It was a man who made the sound. He was eating breakfast quietly. But inadvertently looked up and saw Xiang Yantian and the others who walked downstairs. I couldn't help but scream out immediately. Now. His eyes were wide and his mouth was covered. A look of regret.

The man's voice was very abrupt. Xiang Yan, who had just gone downstairs, noticed it. Set your eyes on the man. I couldn't help but show a hint of doubt. It's just this time. Yan Qing, who was standing beside her, couldn't help frowning.

"What's wrong?" Xiang Yantian also noticed Yan Qing's reaction. Hurriedly asked.

"Yan'er ......" Yan Qing sighed. Shook his head helplessly. A wry smile on his face." It looks like we've been remembered by some people these days."

In an instant, he understood what Yan Qing was trying to express. Xiang Yan leaned to look around. She found almost everyone in the inn. Not to conclude what they are doing. All eyes were on the two of them at this moment.

Thereupon. Her eyebrows, which had barely been able to stretch out. Now it's locked up again.

"Brother Yan. It's here."

"I think we may have become public enemies." Yan Qing looked at the Feiyan Sword in his hand. He smiled helplessly at Xiang Yan.

Looking at the Feiyan Sword in Yan Qing's hand. Xiang Yantian immediately understood that the source of this qiē was probably the magic sword in their hands that had caused a bloody storm in the entire rivers and lakes. So he also showed a helpless smile. But. But in her heart she understood. The magic sword that has disappeared in the rivers and lakes will reappear in everyone's field of vision. Someone must be trying to trouble them.

Outside the city. Ten miles away, in a small valley where the Witch Gu Gang is located. A man in a white caftan has his hands behind his back. Long jet-black hair fluttering in the wind. He looked at the looming city ten miles away. I couldn't help but squint my eyes slightly.

Now. Behind the man. Suddenly, a silver-haired man appeared. The silver-haired man appeared as if out of thin air. No one was aware of his whereabouts of coming here. He clasped his hands. A faint smile appeared on Junyi's face: "Shangguan Gongzi is a good plan. I even thought of borrowing the power of the entire rivers and lakes."

Shangguan Yun, who was standing in the wind and looking into the distance, turned around. One opens the folding fan in your hand. Said with a smile: "Commander Gongsun said that he was joking. I hope my watch will satisfy my mother."

Inside the inn. Over time. More and more people gathered. Thereinto. Someone resents. The mouth is still scolding. It seems that he has a bitter enmity with the owner of the magic sword. But more people are holding an attitude of watching the fun. Of course. There are also people salivating in the direction of Xiang Yantian.

Looking at the crowd of people piling up more and more. And they don't seem to be going to leave lightly. Even if they haven't rushed up yet. Xiang Yantian already had a headache. After all, there are so many people gathered there. To rush out. It's impossible not to pay a price.

In the sky. The veil-like white clouds fluttered in wisps. The whole sky is as blue as water. The sun after the rain is getting more and more beautiful. But at this time, the atmosphere in the inn where Xiang Yantian was becoming more and more solemn. The air seems to be condensed with a trace of water vapor. It gradually makes people breathe heavily.

The atmosphere is getting more and more solemn. Secretly, it seems that a string is gradually tightening. Finally. At a time when this string is stretched to the extreme. Someone couldn't help but scream.

"The magic sword and the demon woman are punished. Just take them down. Even the imperial court will lower the reward."

The air, which had reached a critical point, seemed to explode at this moment. Under the call. The crowd that blocked the inn frantically frantically flocked to Xiang Yantian and the others like a tide.

Looking at the crowd of people. Xiang Yantian couldn't help but feel a slight tingling on his scalp. In the face of such a large number. And there is no shortage of waves of people who are masters. Even if the martial arts are outstanding. I also had to retreat.

Present. She glanced at Yan Qing. They all saw the helplessness and solemnity in each other's eyes.

Nodding slightly. Xiang Yantian stood up without hesitation. Then. He pulled out one of the twin swords. And then in the eyes of the people who were a little frightened. Towards the roof of the inn.

This hall for guests has only one floor. In a situation where the water is surrounded on all sides. Aerial nature is the best choice to break through the dilemma.

At a time when most people were slightly stunned by Xiang Yantian's move. There were a few people in the crowd who had a hint of gloom in their eyes. Then he pulled out the weapon he was carrying. Rushed towards Xiang Yantian. The demon stops her from leaving.

"Don't let the enchantress run away. Stop her, everybody." Those few people rushed towards Xiang Yantian at the same time. yelled.

Serving a cup of tea. Yan Qing, who seemed to be sipping tea, suddenly raised his hand. Slammed his palm on the table. The pitch-black sword, which was still lying quietly on the table, was suddenly thrown into the air.

White mountains fluttering. Dark shadows flickering. Then there was a series of slapping sounds.

"Bang. Boom. Bang ......."

Quick as a wink. The first few men to rush were knocked to the ground. Curled up. Twitching slightly.

Those who were about to rush over were stunned. Then he was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. For a moment, no one dared to take another half step.

While Yan Qing was cleaning up those people. Xiang Yantian had already broken through the roof and left the inn.

Suddenly. The inn became silent. And Yan Qing was just holding the Feiyan Sword with a somewhat hideous appearance. Stand quietly. A light wind and clouds. A cold gaze swept over those who were about to move. As if without a hint of emotion. As far as the eye can see. The crowd retreated.

Seeing his gaze stunned everyone. Yan Qing kicked the ground with his right foot without hesitation. flew directly out of the roof where Xiang Yan had broken open.

The only people left in the inn were looking at each other. I didn't expect to be surrounded by so many people. Xiang Yantian and the two of them actually left so lightly. After being stunned. It's a commotion. Sighs and invectives are endless.

After Yan Qing left the inn, it was just a cup of tea. Ten miles away in the valley of the Witch Gang. Shangguan Yun stood casually. But it gives people a feeling that the general trend of the world is under control. At this time. In front of him was kneeling on one knee a masked man in gray. The man in gray landed on the ground with one hand. The head hangs slightly. Although I can't see the face. But that kind of incomparable reverence for Shangguan Yun was completely revealed.

"Lord Shangguan. They have left the inn. I'm going out of town at this time."

"Hmm. Keep watching." Shangguan Yun nodded slightly.

After the man in gray leaves. His thin lips slowly hooked up a smile: "Princess. I'm sure you'll come here."

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