"Tied up? Hahaha, ridiculous! Sima Qi put the soft sword in his hand back into his waist, and put his hands behind his back, this was the first time he did not bend down, but stood up straight to face everyone: "Ridiculous, you didn't even see the actual situation clearly and let me be arrested?" It's ridiculous! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the more than a dozen masters of the Xiliang Palace's nursing home had a strong aura, showing their majestic aura without any scruples, the old man who watched the gate with cloudy eyes, the one-armed scholar who guarded Yingxue Lake, and the big man who was not clumsy on the snowy mountain......

They swept towards Yingxue Lake one after another, standing behind Sima Qi, bowing their heads and bending over, without the slightest master's demeanor, just like the dogs behind Sima Qi.

But none of them dared to look up to see Xu Xiao, the king of Xiliang by the lake, many years ago, they still remember how domineering the king of Xiliang was when he stepped on the rivers and lakes, and how many people in the rivers and lakes were torn off with Xiliang's iron horse, and they are still afraid when they think of it.

Since the fat master Li Wei revealed his identity, Lin Wan'er is like a bird that has found a home, and finally caught a big tree that can build a nest and build a nest, holding the fat master's arm, admiring the fat master's heroic martial arts, the jade tree is in the wind, reached out and touched the fat master's slightly bulging little belly, and praised, the fat master is really not an ordinary person, even the belly is so different, unique, highlighting the beauty and charm.

Li Wei was not used to Lin Wan'er's action, and he also felt that her praise was a little too much, he laughed dryly, and when he saw the eyes of the third prince Zhao Gan who could kill, he automatically took half a step back, gave up the position of the principal to Zhao Gan, and continued to take credit from Zhao Gan: "Miss Wan'er." The third prince actually knew about this matter, and it was all what the third prince told Lao Fei to do. ”

Zhao Gan's face was not red, his heart was not beating, he took all the credit on his body, and coughed in a low voice. Standing in the position of the principal, he stretched out his finger and was ready to point out the country.

Lin Wan'er naturally didn't believe that Zhao Gan could strategize, and before Zhao Gan could be arrogant, she slapped Zhao Gan on the shoulder and said impatiently: "You blocked the fat master's sight!" ”

Zhao Qian sneered, and glanced at the fat master Li Wei in the way that Lin Wan'er rolled her eyes, Li Wei was innocent and helpless. Sigh that fate plays tricks on people.

Sima Qi, who was standing in front of dozens of masters, looked at Li Wei opposite, slowly opened his arms, squinted and asked, "How so?" ”

Fat master Li Wei smiled slightly. Without a trace, he broke his arm out of Lin Wan'er's hands, shook his head and said, "General Sima has made a bad move, and he seems to have forgotten who handled the clothes, shoes and socks in this palace." ”

Hearing this, the masters behind Sima Qi all looked flustered. The palace's ** shirts, shoes and socks are all handled by Sun Lanxiang, who has a face. Could it be that there is fraud in it? Everyone was busy improving the breath in their bodies, and their faces changed drastically in an instant, the eight veins of the Qi Sutra were all blocked, and there seemed to be tens of thousands of ants biting in the sea of snow mountain qi.

From behind Li Wei, Sun Lanxiang, who was also dressed in black armor, threw away her helmet, revealing her weather-beaten but still beautiful face, she didn't look at Sima Qi, nor did she look at Li Wei. just nodded to Lin Wan'er and knelt on one knee. shouted at Xu Xiao in a deep voice: "Knock on the King of Xiliang!" ”

She admires the righteous real man the most in her life, in Xiliang, Sun Lanxiang respects the king of Xiliang and Wei Song the most, she thinks that a man should stand up to the sky, should be daring, in the past, he fell in love with Brother Monkey at first sight, that is, he hoeed the strong and helped the weak, and had a full sense of justice.

Xu Xiao's face was still calm, as if he had suddenly become a spectator in Xiliang, sitting and watching the changes in the field, he nodded slightly, and motioned for Sun Lanxiang to get up.

Fat master Li Wei ignored this group of so-called masters, and faced Sima Qi: "General Sima, the Gu poison in Southern Xinjiang is really a good thing, if it is an ordinary poison, this group of masters who take care of the home will definitely be able to detect it, but the Gu poison in Southern Xinjiang is colorless, tasteless, and the method is simple, there are originally these two masters of Southern Xinjiang, this bit of Gu poison is not enough to worry about, but it always takes time, and at this time, time is the most precious." ”

The group of masters who took care of the home suddenly turned the bow of the boat, collectively surrendered, and knelt in front of Xu Xiao one after another, trembling, although they did not speak, but they had already prayed in their hearts that King Xiliang could open the net, or die a decent death.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and Lin Wan'er was even more convinced that the fat master was the mountain that could be relied on, look at this strategizing and winning a thousand miles, ten Zhao Gan lined up, and they couldn't see the back of the fat master!

After Sun Lanxiang, the monkey and the steward also appeared, it turned out that these people had been hiding in the Tiefu Tu, waiting for the opportunity, and the two naturally stood on Sun Lanxiang's left and right.

Li Wei was also very "well-behaved" to squeeze away from the steward and stood beside Sun Lanxiang: "Lanxiang, you are not injured, if you are rowed and knocked somewhere, you must tell me, otherwise I will be distressed." ”

The fat master has an extremely "debauched" heart, especially in front of Sun Lanxiang, he is even more honey on his mouth, no matter how sweet and sensual the words are, he can say them without any mustard, and what he says is high-sounding and natural.

The private steward and the monkey have formed an alliance to collectively attack the fat master, but they were all extinguished and killed by the fat master talking and laughing.

Facing the enemy on all sides, Sima Qi, who was at a disadvantage, looked at everyone and sneered: "Today, no matter how many waves you toss, my Sima Qi will definitely win." Can the occupation be reversed just by the number of people? Ridiculous. I have been planning for many years about today's events, and you shrimp soldiers and crabs can not stop it. ”

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On the snow-capped mountains, there are brilliant lights, thunderstorms, and scorched rocks flying.

Wei Song's spear has different shapes, when it is still, it is just like the immortal pine that insists on the green mountains and does not let go, the fierce place is like a tiger descending the mountain, the dragon raises its head and goes out to sea, when it moves, it is like flying snowflakes, blooming pear blossoms, the whereabouts are mysterious, the mountains are full of gun shadows, and sometimes a shocking arc is drawn, startling layers of air waves, like a thunderbolt with a bow and a full moon.

And the face of the sweet potato on the opposite side is full of seriousness, brightness, listening to music, spring and autumn, winter snow, killing and cutting, and splitting the sky, six immortal soldiers taken from the top of the sword mountain, lingering all around. Flip and chirp.

Wei Song took out the gun at a glance, splitting the sky and the earth, and the sweet potatoes twisted up the spring, autumn, winter and snow. Avoid its edge, and nowhere to fall, like a swimming fish, like a bird.

When Wei Song flew out of the gun, like a ghost, the sweet potato gently discarded the spring, autumn and winter snow, picked up the brightness, and listened to the music. Horizontal in front of him, understatement, but solemnly blocked the tip of the spear that Wei Song lightly tapped.

Wei Song did not move like a pine. Pulling out the mountain, the sweet potato will hold the left and right hands to kill and cut the sky, open and close, and strive to cut the unshakable immortal pine.

Wei Song's marksmanship is getting faster and faster. Gun intent shifts are becoming more frequent. The frequency of sweet potatoes putting swords and lifting swords is getting faster and faster, until finally it is as fast as a streamer, and in a glance, the sword has been changed more than 30 times.

Watching the sweet potato take over all his marksmanship, Wei Song was not disappointed. On the contrary, he was full of energy, and he handed out a shot without distractions. Fierce, treacherous, and steady, menacing, and unstoppable.

The sweet potato pressed his hands on the black rocks of the snow-capped mountain, looked at the tips of the spears that were getting closer and closer, grabbed Mingmei and Spring and Autumn respectively with his left hand, and listened to the song and winter snow with his right hand, and used his mouth to kill and split the sky, his hands flew over, shook his head, and took Wei Song's shot hard.

But at this time, the sweet potato was also exhausted, his feet were inserted into the ground, and he drew a distance of dozens of zhang backwards, and the whole person hit a big tree and fell into a boulder before he stopped his body.

He knew that Wei Song had a bottomless blue lake in his chest, but after receiving Wei Song's shot with a bright white light, he knew that he still underestimated Wei Song's majestic internal force.

The next moment, the sweet potato didn't stop, the whole person bounced out of the rock, seemingly holding a sword beside him very casually, his body was in the air, and he easily drew it from top to bottom in a chic and freehand manner, and an unrivaled sword aura attacked Wei Song like a crescent moon.

Wei Song stood with his gun in his hand, grabbed it with one hand, and smashed it down, shattering the sword qi like Yuehua with one blow.

The two of them fought together, stirring the clouds in the sky and rolling continuously, faintly about lightning splitting, and on the snow-capped mountains that the two passed, not a single grass grows, and everything is destroyed.

Not far from the snow-capped mountain, there are two crane-haired old men who are watching this great battle, looking at it carefully, these two old men are also very strange, one is dressed in white, black hair and white beard, and the other is dressed in black, black beard and white hair.

The black-haired and white-bearded Xishu Sword Pavilion left worship with one hand behind him, brushed his beard with the other, and kept nodding: "Tiger and bear Wei Songguo is really extremely powerful, and his marksmanship has already entered the sacred, which is amazing." There are thousands of weapons in the world, the sword is the king of weapons, the knife is the mother of weapons, the world is now the world of swords, people who practice martial arts are also willing to practice swords with knives, General Xiahou is invincible with a knife, wood shows in the forest, the world is vying to follow suit, it is not surprising. The swordsmanship is unique in my Shushan, plus there are many heroes such as Li Mubai, Pavilion Master Zhao Jianchen and sweet potato, as well as the soft sword of Sima Qi, who is already crazy, but in the final analysis, he is still the son of Xu Yunfeng, who is still in the vein of swordsmanship, and the way of the sword is already magnificent, and in Xiliang, the old man feels that there is a hidden sword master. I waited for the top of the pavilion to watch the sea of stars many times, and always saw a sudden bright star shining, but I couldn't see who this star belonged to. But in general, it is still the sword and sword that dominates the world, but this tiger bear Wei Song found another way, used a gun to civilize the world, took a road that others have never touched, and walked out of a unique cave, which is really impressive. ”

The black-bearded and white-haired Sword Pavilion right enshrined lightly held his sleeves, helping away the oncoming swift sword qi, his character was much stronger than the left enshrinement: "Whether it is Xiahou Xiangyang, Li Mubai, Sima Qi, Xu Yunfeng, or the sword master who hides his breath in Xiliang, it always comes down to one person, where can I compare to my Shushan Sword Pavilion talents, not to mention the pavilion master Zhao Jianchen and you and me, the four major offerings, the eight sword formations are also unique, leading, although the three Haiqing brothers lost their martial arts after going down the mountain, lost Sangyu, and collected the east, But the little baby of sweet potato has advanced by leaps and bounds, and his swordsmanship is small, otherwise it would not be possible to vortex with this Wei Song for such a long time. ”

The battle between Wei Song and the sweet potato was earth-shattering, and the breath leaked out like a wind and wave cutting a knife, and everything was destroyed, but no matter how strong the qi wave was in front of the two of them, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it disappeared without a trace.

"It's a pity, sweet potatoes are always younger, at the moment they have exhausted their sword exhaustion, just fighting with their will and obsession, the disadvantages are half of the disadvantages, the disadvantage is that it is easy to damage the foundation, fall into the root of the disease, the advantage is that the sweet potato kendo has the benefit of broadening the horizon, the way to practice the sword, only between life and death, can there be a qualitative breakthrough, weekday retreat, but it is a slow accumulation, after all, it is a change in quantity, and the practice is not a quality of rapid progress, so Zhao Jianchen that kid said that the sword pavilion should be transferred from the birth sword to the entry sword, I also have to go down the mountain to fight with Xiahou Xiangyang, in the final analysis, I still have to understand the way of the sword between life and death, but I didn't expect to meet Li Mubai, who is also wonderful in the way of swordsmanship, and thought that he had met an opponent in life, so he went down the mountain to take this trip. Compared with Xiahou Xiayang, kendo and swordsmanship are different after all, there is a feeling of talking about chickens and ducks, but it is different when you meet Li Mubai, you really met the right person. Zuo Feng shook his head and said, when mentioning the pavilion master Zhao Jianchen, if you agree with the words of the pavilion master, you will be called the pavilion master Zhao Jianchen, and if you disagree, you will be greeted by Zhao Jianchen.

Speaking of his own pavilion master Zhao Jianchen, the right worship qi did not hit one place, blowing his beard and glaring, his eyebrows fluttering: "Hmph, how can there be such a pavilion master in the world, as a pavilion master, he does not have the majesty that a pavilion master should have, and he carries a sword up and down the mountain all day long, puts the sword pavilion qi in the back of his head, and is alone." ”

"Haha, that's what's wrong with you. Although the Big Dipper Seven Star Array blocked Xiahou's knife back then, the leaked sword gang still damaged the foundation of my Sword Pavilion, and the ten thousand swords on the Sword Mountain were rusty, and you and I saw the pain in our eyes and hearts, but there was no way at all, and thanks to the Pavilion Master who went to the Sword Mountain in person, he sharpened his sword day and night, so that the luck of the Sword Pavilion was continued, so that the sword that was full of mountains would not rust and die, and the Sword Pavilion would also disappear together. Zuo Xianfeng squinted and smiled, although he had a lot of disagreements with the pavilion master Zhao Jianchen, but he was still very relieved when he thought of sharpening the sword.

The right worshipper snorted coldly: "I can still be calm if I don't mention this matter, when I mention this, I will be angry, the previous masters of the Sword Pavilion will admire my Sword Pavilion Nine Dragons Xuanyuan Sword, but after Zhao Jianchen, this kid finished grinding the Sword Mountain, Xuanyuan Sword automatically recognized the master, this kid actually abandoned it, and inserted the Xuanyuan Sword back into the Sword Mountain." ”

Speaking of inserting back into the Sword Mountain, there was a raging flame in the eyes of the right worshipper, where was the actual situation of inserting back into the Sword Mountain, but was thrown back to the Sword Mountain by Zhao Jianchen, lying at the foot of the Sword Mountain, screaming continuously, looking so pitiful. (To be continued......)