Xu Xian tore off a skirt and hastily bandaged the wound. The blood marks on his body and his slightly rapid breathing made him look a little embarrassed.

He only has a sword and a pair of persistent eyes.

The screams seemed to remind him of the fate he would face next. The ghost thorn who lost his fighting spirit only wanted to escape at this time, he couldn't help but say that a sword went straight to Xu Xian's heart, and shouted: "Get out!" ”

The soft sword touched the bronze sword, and the sword body bent incredibly, stabbing towards the ghost stabbing door.

The ghost thorn was so frightened that he could only pause his steps, but the soft sword still made a cut in his patterned mask, and a drop of blood slowly flowed down.

Xu Xian put away his sword and sneered: "Just now, you are the first to bully the widows, and the shameless sneak attack is the last." But do you think that if you hurt me with those despicable means, you will really surpass me in martial arts? ”

The ghost thorn didn't bother to listen to what he said, just wiped the blood lightly and rushed forward again!

Xu Xian shook his head, a contemptuous smile on his face.

The ghost stabbed two pounds, and he had already figured it out clearly. So even if he was injured, he still didn't think that this jumping clown could have any chance of winning.

"Remember, I'm the Tang Flying Heavenly Gate - Xu Xian!"

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The battle is over.

The bamboo forest is still the same bamboo forest, but in the originally sober air, now there is a strong smell of blood.

In the dense bamboo shadows, corpses in black robes and grimace masks fell to the ground one after another, red blood digging deep into the soil and turning into nutrients to nourish the green bamboo.

As Ghost Thorn had seen, it was a battle of unequal strength, but he had never realized it before, and he would never have the opportunity to recall the scene in front of him again.

His mask had fallen off, revealing an extremely ugly face. His left hand was completely broken, and the wound on his leg from the software's piercing wound was still gurgling and bleeding.

But he didn't care how embarrassed he was, in the middle of a group of fierce enemies, he actually knelt in front of Tang An, pleading with a face.

Xu Xian covered his wounds, slowly came to Tang An's side, and asked, "Brother Tang, what should you do with this guy?" ”

Tang An was surrounded by everyone in the middle, and said anxiously: "Brother Xu, how is your injury?" ”

Xu Xian smiled freely: "Small injury, don't get in the way-hiss!" ”

Seeing that he pretended to let go of his hand easily, but as a result, he pulled the wound and grinned, Tang Anxin was moved and said, "Brother Xu, thank you for your great kindness!" As I said, from now on, you will be my big brother! What to do with this bastard is up to you! ”

"Haha, with a brother like you, my brother is worth it in my life." Xu Xian grinned, and then skimmed the ghost thorn: "He stabbed me with a sword, and I have already returned it." So next, it's better to leave it to you. ”

Seeing that everyone was staring at him, the ghost thorn was so frightened that he trembled, "Tang ...... Master Tang, I'm just a dog who worked hard for Xie Yuan. In fact, there is no injustice or enmity between you and me, so why do you want to do things too much? As long as you spare my life, I will definitely make you a cow and a horse! ”

"I don't want to kill you...... Tang An smiled coldly, suddenly turned pale, pointed to the four brothers on the ground who had lost their breath of life, and shouted angrily: "But you ask them!" If I let you go, will they forgive me? ”

"Kill him!"

Ji Chen shouted, and then there was a condemnation around him. Even if it's not for the dead brother, just because they want to be bad for Tang An, it's enough to make him die a thousand or ten thousand times!

You must know that their lives were saved by Tang An, and their current status was given by Tang An. Living together, dying together, whoever wants to beat their boss is to caress the scales of all of them.

The ghost stabbed and froze. At the cost of four people, he annihilated so many ghost servants, and he was still not satisfied?

He wanted to say something more, but looking at the angry faces around him, he just stuck the words in his throat.

Tang An pointed at Ji Chen and the others, and said with a smile: "Maybe you don't know these people around me, let me reintroduce them - their name is 'Avengers', they once killed more than 10,000 people in the Xia Kingdom with three thousand troops, and killed seven in and seven out of the prairie that they had never set foot in, which became a nightmare for all beards." And I'm their boss! ”

Hearing the news, the ghost's face turned pale.

At this time, Tang An no longer had the need to deceive himself. It's just that he couldn't have imagined that this young man who doesn't look amazing would have such a brilliant resume!

Tang An squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, and said with his hand: "Today's yellow calendar says that it is not good for travel, why don't we see some blood and sacrifice to the sky, so that God can bless us not to encounter any trouble along the way, and also give an explanation to the dead brothers." Ji Chen, the sword is coming! ”

Ji Chen respectfully gave a long sword, and secretly glanced at Tang An's face, seeing that he didn't seem to notice him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't, don't kill me...... Don't kill me! ”

"Do you think I'm very gentle, not like someone who can kill people?" Tang An smiled slightly, gently stroked the sword body, and said, "I really don't like to kill, but I am a person who does what he says." I said that if you give Xie Yuan a message and ask him to find four more ghosts, it means...... You're going to die. But don't worry, Xie Yuan will accompany you soon. ”

"Goodbye!"

"Whew!"

After a sword, the last ghost is in a different place!

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Dongque Terrace.

A burst of pleasant silk and bamboo sounds came, and on the huge jade platform, dozens of young women in costumes stepped on the drum beat and twisted their bodies to their heart's content.

Despite the cold, they were still dressed in thin gauze clothes, and their white lotus-like arms and knife-like fragrant shoulders loomed. There were exaggerated smiles on the faces of young women, and when their eyes swept over the VIP seats on the left and right, the frequency of the blinking was faster than the raindrops.

There is only one Feng Zhiyao in the world, and most of the women with dreams will be like their predecessors, and they will get nothing until they are old. If you can get the favor of any big master, even being a concubine is enough to enjoy the glory of the rest of your life.

The people did not know the minds of the women, they only felt pleasing to the eye. Many people think with regret: If they can marry one of the mothers-in-law, this life will be worth it.

All living beings look at the canary, and the canary raises its head to envy the bird.

A flurry of piano music dissipated, the opening dance came to an end, and the women slowly withdrew from the stage with a look of reluctance.

When the stage was empty, the applause slowly receded, and Dongquetai fell into a death-like silence.

This is not an iceberg, but a volcano before the eruption!

Whether it is the ministers and nobles or the common people, even the emperor Li Yu has a look of expectation. They know that the world's top dance competition is coming soon.

Nervous, anticipating, excited, eager...... The same emotions began to spread through the crowd, and everyone craned their necks, waiting for the feast to begin.

Huang Weiwen walked on the stage again and said loudly: "After enjoying the wonderful dance of Phoenix Stage, the next thing is the duel that we are all looking forward to." Feng Zhiyao Feng everyone, I believe that everyone present will be no stranger. As the phoenix kui of the dance mecca Fengmen, ten years ago, she jumped to the throne of the first place in the world with a hand of "phoenix dance nine days", her shadow is like a butterfly, her dance is amazing, and those who are lucky enough to see its style are all amazed. ”

On the east side of the stage, Feng Zhiyao was surrounded by a group of flowery women, listening to the boasting of others to herself expressionlessly, and sighed slightly in her heart.

Maybe she did overwhelm the world, but that was only once. How many years from now, who will remember their phoenix?