"Shhh The hidden weapon grazed the top of Fang Ming's head, who was in the midst of a fierce battle with Xiao Yan, and flew over-

Fang Ming only felt that his scalp was numb, and the top of his head was light, and then the hairpin slid down his shoulders and fell to the ground, and the rest of his hair was scattered, and his unkempt hair was shawl, like a beggar.

"Ahh Behind him, there was the voice of his junior brother, and he saw that his junior brother didn't know what was going on, and a short and thin blood mark had appeared on his right cheek, and it was not allowed to be looked at, the hidden weapon had already swept past the person and attacked someone behind him!

said that it was too late, and the hidden weapon instantly scratched the two of them, and finally came straight to Yun Yi, Yun Yi stood not far from the gate, and there were several people standing on both sides of the persuasion, and suddenly heard the voice of the disciple in front of him, he looked for prestige, and the hidden weapon also flew in front of him.

It has to be said that Jiang is old and spicy, seeing six ways and listening to all directions, he leaned back with his upper body, and at the same time pushed away the person opposite, and the next moment the white hidden weapon flew past his throat.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, like porcelain shattering the ground, and an object flew down on the stone steps at the gate of Lanyue Tower.

At this time, the street outside the gate of Lanyue Tower also gathered around to see the lively people, they haven't had a chance to see this big show for a long time, and it is a real knife and a real gun, we can't hurt if we don't go in, just look at it outside as well.

The bold walked to the stone steps of Lanyue Tower, took a closer look at the hidden weapon, and saw two pieces of broken porcelain on the stone steps, which seemed to be the bottom of the half-thin Sancai bowl.

Half a piece of tea bowl can also be used as a hidden weapon, and it also injured two people, who can be like a good skill?

The people fighting on the first floor also stopped moving, and it happened so suddenly that they hadn't come back to their senses when they heard someone talking to someone at the staircase on the second floor of the lobby.

"Did Yun Shibo come from theory, or did he bring people to smash the field? Any property in Lingyun Palace is not a place for people to go wild! ”

The footsteps are bumpy, and the person is stepping on the stairs, but it sounds like stepping into the hearts of everyone, looking for their heartbeat, teaching people to feel straight hairs in their hearts, and they are looking for the prestige to the person.

Shangguan Qingmiao wore a blue-gray silk gown, with silver moire piping, a silver crown on her head, and her black hair on her chest. With a railing in his left hand and a clenched hand in his right hand, his thumb and index finger are making the small movements he is used to, and his steps are steady and descending.

The jade face was harsh, and the phoenix eyes swept coldly towards everyone downstairs with a cold light, and everyone was silent under the wind under their eyes. What's more, there were three or four Yun family disciples who involuntarily put away the long sword in their hands.

"Guts guys, you've finally come out!"

Fang Ming is really a master who is more courageous than a benevolent child!

He was dressed like a demon, revealing a hideous face, shouted angrily, and flew straight to Shangguan.

When did Shangguan Qingmiao come?

Before Lanyue Tower opened, his ship arrived at the Langzhou Wharf, and Shangguan took the drawings he had studied in the past two days to a carpentry workshop in the city, because he wanted to make something for Xiaorou.

When he returned to Lanyue Tower, Yun Yi had not yet arrived, so he had been staying in the account room on the second floor to discuss with Xiao Yan. Originally, Xiao Yan saw the noise downstairs and said to go out to take a look, Shangguan also thought that someone was drunk and making trouble, and he didn't leave the house before, but who knew that it was someone from Thunder Villa, which led to Lingyun Gongzi.

Fang Ming ...... "When Yun Yi stops again, it's too late, just a tea bowl nursery, can be flown out so far by Shangguan Qingmiao, and he also injured two disciples in a row, it can be seen that he has deep internal strength, how can his reckless big apprentice be his opponent?"

I'm afraid it's a self-inflicted humiliation!

Raising the sword and stabbing directly into Shangguan's chest, Fang Ming held the sword in his right hand, Shangguan happened to face him head-on, ordinary people mainly use their right hands, so Fang Ming also wanted to attack Shangguan's right side first, so that he would not be able to recruit back, if he attacked the left side first, then Shangguan would definitely free up his right hand to attack him.

It's a pity that he hasn't fought with Shangguan Qingmiao, and he doesn't know that this opponent is a left-hander.

It didn't take any wax to go up and down, and Shangguan, who had just stepped down a few steps, hurriedly stopped his steps, and Fang Ming, who had been unkempt by himself, had already flown from downstairs to his eyes.

Calmly accepting the move, Shangguan turned back with both hands, easily gave way to the right side, turned around and quickly brought a gust of wind, the ink hair flew, Fang Ming's long sword grazed the tips of Shangguan's hair and stabbed into the air, but he happened to hang his right side in front of Shangguan Qingmiao.

With his left hand, he unleashed his flaming palm, and slammed his opponent's right shoulder with five successful forces.

"Ahh ——The screams mixed with the sound of broken bones reached the ears of everyone in the hall, and when they heard the sound, their hearts trembled, their backs tightened, and a few people subconsciously brushed their shoulders.

It is this tall man, the great disciple of the Yun family sword who has practiced martial arts for many years, and he can't bear this heavy palm, and the "Cangchangchang" long sword is out of his hand, and the next moment, he only has to hug his arms and wail.

Raising his foot and stepping on the long sword that slid down the stairs, Shangguan Qingmiao stared at Fang Ming lying at his feet. Seeing that his broken right arm hung straight down like a dislocation, and his right hand was bruised and trembling, he knelt on the stairs with his teeth clenched, his eyes closed, his brows instantly twisted into a twist, and his left hand held the trembling right arm and couldn't stop humming.

"Big brother!" "Shangguan Qingmiao! You ......"

Seeing that his eldest apprentice was crippled in the arm with one move, Yun Yi knew that Shangguan was serious this time.

Since he had already torn his face, he had nothing to scruple about, Yun Yi picked up his sword and was about to fly upstairs to fight Shangguan, followed by the disciples and family members of Thunder Mountain Villa.

Of course, the people of Lanyue Tower can't let them succeed.

It's only bitter to watch the lively crowd, and I really don't know what to do now.

Seeing that the people downstairs were about to swarm and attack, Shangguan raised his foot and loosened Fang Ming's long sword, Fang Ming, who was crippled in his arm, saw that there was someone to support, and he came to the momentum again, and when he saw the opportunity to come, he endured the pain of breaking his arm, he quickly knelt down and stretched out his left hand to try to grab the sword.

Unexpectedly, the long sword was picked up by the tip of the toe and fell into Shangguan Qingmiao's hand, he took the sword with his right hand, and with a wave of his backhand, the blade of the sword drew a graceful arc in the air with silver light. After an instant, the tip of the sword rested on Fang Ming's right ear