The man is more than eight meters, dressed in snow-white clothes and pants, and carries a five-foot long sword.

The woman is petite and exquisite, wearing a dark black long skirt, and don't hang a one-foot short sword.

On the day of the great joy of the scum, all black and white came with swords, I am afraid that what they have to do is not just to find the bad luck of the swag.

"In Xialong Hall, I don't know what the two of you call you?"

Long Jianwei walked towards the two of them quietly, and the wine in the wine glasses on the wine table she passed by all showed ripples.

The woman glanced at Long Jianyan with an indifferent expression, and said lightly, "Where is Long Zhen?" ”

"Here!" Long Gan came out of the private room on one side expressionlessly, and the height was close to two meters, weighing more than 200 catties, and the dark-skinned Long Gan looked like a black bear.

The woman looked up at Long Zhen's murderous eyes, and said coldly, "Hand over the things." ”

Without thinking, Long Zhenyun said, "What if I say no? ”

"Die!" There were nearly 1,000 disciples of the Dragon Hall present, and the woman dared to answer Long Zhen so simply and directly, which was really incredible, but if you think about it carefully, if people are really afraid of the strength of the Dragon Hall, I am afraid that they will not come, and since they came, they naturally did not put the Dragon Hall in their eyes.

"Hula......"

The crowd that had been standing quietly moved one after another, surrounding the four people who were negotiating.

Long Zhenyun sneered and said slowly, "What did you just say? I didn't hear clearly? ”

"Qiang ......"

"Poof!"

"Nourishing ......"

"Uh......"

The long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and at the same time as the dazzling cold light lit up, a brilliant flower bloomed in front of Long Gan's throat, and Long Gan Tuan clutched his bloody throat and fell to the ground in pain.

"She said, Die!" The man let out a chilling, hoarse sound that sounded like that of a crow when it found a corpse.

The disciples of the Dragon Hall, who were still murderous a second ago, became glazed at this time, everything happened so fast that their brains had no way to make a correct judgment.

They didn't react, Chen Fengxi could still understand, and Long Jianxi didn't react either, which made Chen Fengxi a little strange.

Just when Chen Fengxi was curious about this, Long Zhentuo actually stood up holding his bloody neck.

"Damn, it's the first time in my life that I've worn such an expensive shirt!" Blood kept pouring out from his fingers, and after standing up, Long Zhen still had the heart to be angry about his shirt, which really made people wonder if he had undergone brain surgery.

"Stand back!" Long Jianwei scolded the disciples of Long Tang who were about to do it at the first time.

Long Zhen gritted his teeth and said, "Listen to the second sister!" ”

"Poof......

"Puff puff ......"

"Nourishing ......"

"Uh......"

As soon as Long Xuan's words fell, the long sword in the man's hand danced again, this time, he showed no mercy, and none of the people around him who were stabbed in the throat by his long sword were able to stand up after struggling on the ground.

"It's over, Jairus is no match for him." When Chen Fengxi found that a clear blood mark appeared on Long Jianxi's face, his brows couldn't help frowning.

The hair-thin streaks of blood slowly formed a thin stream of blood, and the beads of blood slid across Long Jian's delicate face, leaving a blush on her white dress.

Long Jianwei looked at the two of them unmoved and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Facing Long Jianxi, who asked the question again, the woman was not as indifferent and ignorant as just now, but said with a solemn expression: "Sword Gate Ah Jiu." ”

The man said in the same tone: "Sword Gate Green Evil." ”

After getting the names of the two, Long Jianwei reached out and hooked the scars on his face with his little finger, looked at the blood on his little finger and said lightly: "It's an honor to meet you." ”

"Whoosh ......"

"Puff puff ......"

When the words fell, Long Jianyan suddenly flicked his little finger, and Ah Jiu and Qing Xie, who had been prepared, dodged the blood beads that came straight to their eyebrows at the first time, and the two blood beads directly penetrated the handrails behind the two and left two round holes in the walls of the corridor that were clearly visible to the naked eye.

"I'll rub it, she still has this hand?" Chen Fengxi couldn't help but exclaim.

Chen Fengxi was surprised here, Long Jianxi had already fought with Ah Jiu and Qing Evil.

"One inch long, one inch strong, one inch short, one inch dangerous, the cooperation of these two is seamless, and your friend can hold up to fifteen moves."

When Chen Fengxi was watching the dazzling fight with full attention, Kunlun issued a lukewarm warning.

"Then why don't you hurry up and help!" Chen Fengxi gave Kunlun a sentence angrily.

Kunlun glanced at Chen Fengxi and said softly: "She is your friend, not mine." ”

Chen Feng shouted angrily: "Nonsense, if I can beat them, will I still use you?" If I get on it, you don't have to do it, what's the difference between it and what you're on now? ”

Kunlun said thoughtfully: "It seems to be such a truth. ”

Chen Fengxi shouted anxiously: "That's the truth, don't ink, hurry up!" ”

Kunlun walked slowly towards the three people who were fighting, and when he passed a dining table, he took a chopstick from it at any time.

Chen Fengxi said with a look of disdain: "You can really pretend to be forced!" ”

The three of you and I suddenly stopped their movements when Kunlun approached them, and Ah Jiu and Qing Xie stood together at the first time.

"Who are you?" Ah Jiu asked as if he were in the face of a great enemy.

Kunlun raised the chopsticks in his hand and said lightly: "I can use it to exchange for the sword in your hand, or I can use it to kill you and take away the sword in your hand, you choose." ”

"Buzz ......"

Qing Xie's wrist was gently pulled, and the long sword in his hand went straight to Kunlun's throat, and when he swung the sword, the sword made a clear buzzing sound.

Kunlun looked at Qing Xie unmoved, and it was only when the tip of the sword was about to approach his throat that he suddenly stabbed the tip of the sword with his chopsticks.

The result of the collision between the sword and the chopsticks is obvious, the chopsticks were split into eight petals in an instant, and this did not stop Kunlun's movements, he twisted the chopsticks slightly, and the long sword that stabbed straight was changed to horizontal, Kunlun at the moment when the long sword changed direction, his body suddenly leaned forward.

"Sneer......"

With the strength of leaning forward, the chopsticks in Kunlun's hand passed through the sword body at an exaggerated speed.

"Be careful!"

Ah Jiu hurriedly warned Qing Xie when he saw that the big thing was not good, but unfortunately it was too late, and Kunlun's chopsticks had already reached the hilt of the sword.

Kunlun didn't stop because the chopsticks broke when they collided with the hilt of the sword, he still swung the chopsticks forward, and the broken chopsticks slashed past the right hand and right arm of the green evil sword, and then along the chest to the left arm and left hand.

"Sting!"

With the sound of piercing clothes, the white clothes on Qing Xie's body turned bloody.

"Dung beetles!"

The trembling right hand made Qing Xie unable to hold the sword, looking at the long sword that fell to the ground, looking at the fleshy arm, Qing Xie couldn't help but say, "What a fast sword!" ”

Kunlun raised the chopsticks again, and when everyone found that there was not even a piece of skin, a bit of flesh, or a drop of blood at the broken part of the brown wooden chopsticks, they were all shocked and gasped.

Kunlun said coldly: "The last chance." ”

"Poof!" Without saying a word, Ah Jiuer threw the sword in his hand to the ground, and the short sword was plunged straight into the floor tiles.

"We'll be back!" After glaring at Kunlun viciously, Ah Jiu helped Qing Xie down the stairs.

"Don't chase!" Long Jianwei screamed and stopped the disciples of the Dragon Hall who were about to chase him out.

"You're fine, are you?" Chen Fengxi stepped forward with a concerned face.

Long Jianwei shook his head, and said with a grateful face towards Kunlun: "Thank you!" ”

Kunlun said expressionlessly: "Don't thank me, thank him!" ”

Chen Fengxi looked at Kunlun curiously and asked, "Why do you want them to leave their swords?" ”

Kunlun said unhurriedly: "In order to spare their lives." ”

"Oh, I see." Chen Fengxi nodded thoughtfully, although he looked like he knew everything, but in his heart, he had already greeted the eight generations of Kunlun's ancestors, could he die if he pretended to be a while?

Eight bitter curiously squatted in front of the two swords, and pointed to the words on the hilt without tears and said, "Fengxi, come and see." ”

"See what?" Chen Fengxi stepped forward curiously.

Both the long sword and the short sword have a matchbox-sized cloud totem on the hilt, but the two totems are of different colors, with a blood cloud on the long sword and a white cloud on the short sword.

Chen Fengxi looked at Ba Ku with a tangled face, and said with a smile: "Nima, it won't be so coincidental, right?" ”

Eight bitterly said: "I'm afraid it's really such a coincidence! ”

Chen Fengxi said suspiciously: "This bastard has also formed a team of mercenaries with swords? ”

Ba Ku said helplessly: "I can't say! You're not a madman who doesn't know the way, unless he dies, you have to do what you want to do! ”

Chen Fengxi hesitated for a moment before turning his head to look at Kunlun and said, "Kunlun, go and chase those two back!" ”

"No, no." Kunlun said without thinking.

Chen Feng said happily: "When you came, did you see those TV-like billboards on the street? ”

Kunlun said disapprehantly: "I see." ”

Chen Fengxi said viciously: "If you don't go, Lao Tzu will make your things into advertisements and play them on a loop 24 hours a day, 365 days a year!" ”

"Bastard!" Kunlun scolded angrily and then went straight down the stairs.

Long Jianxi asked curiously, "Fengxi, do you know them?" ”

Chen Fengxi said with a smile: "I don't know them, but I know the owner of this totem, a madman who claims to be the last swordsman in the world and wants to organize a team of mercenaries who only kill people with swords. Then again, how did you provoke this madman? What did you take from them? ”

Long Zhenyun shook his head blankly: "I don't know what to do." ”

Chen Fengxi asked suspiciously, "I don't know what to do?" Then you just said no? ”

Long Zhenyun smiled bitterly and said, "Isn't this used to it...... No matter who asks me for something, I will say no! ”

"Fuck ......"