Chapter 1954

Anyway, this old man is full of a classical atmosphere, like a swordsman in ancient times, and for a while it even gives people a feeling of crossing over.

The wind seemed to be getting stronger and stronger, and the leaves above the head were blown to hunt, and more and more leaves were falling from the sky.

At this moment, on the other side of the valley, several figures were galloping towards him.

The figure of each figure is very athletic, and he is holding a variety of weapons in his hands.

They crossed the valley, crossed the stream, and finally galloped to the front of the courtyard.

Whew!

I saw a dart break through the air, as fast as a bullet, and the tip of the knife emitted a breathtaking cold light, shooting straight into the old man's eyebrows.

However, when the dart was less than three meters away from the old man, the old man suddenly drew his sword and let out a snort.

The long sword stood in front of the old man, and the dart struck the blade of the long sword, sending a burst of fire.

The dart fell to the side, and the old man stood up with his sword raised.

"Who's coming?"

"Liu Yijian, I finally found you."

On the opposite side, there were a total of eight figures, both men and women, the oldest was over seventy, and the youngest was only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Each of them had a weapon on his body, and he was murderous.

It turned out that this old man with an iron sword in his hand and a white cloth in his eyes was Liu Yijian, the strongest person in the Liu family, a super-first-class wealthy family in the north, and only Liu Yijian in the entire northern rivers and lakes.

"Back then, in order to practice swordsmanship, you went around killing masters in the rivers and lakes, and you used your sword to enter the devil."

"We are the relatives and friends of you who killed those masters back then, Liu Yijian, today is the day you get out, and it is also the time when you die."

Looking at the rivers and lakes of China, every top master seems to have a lot of enemies.

If a martial arts powerhouse wants to reach the peak of his strength, he must constantly improve his strength through battles, and in battle, people will die.

So there are so many enemies like this.

In the past, the southern Tai Sui came out of Jinlei Pagoda and attracted enemies from all sides to hunt him down.

And now Liu Yijian has been out of the customs for five years, which has also attracted a lot of enemies.

"Liu Yijian, suffer death!"

The eight figures rushed towards Liu Yijian's side almost at the same time, the speed was as fast as lightning, and each of them was a first-class powerhouse.

Swords and swords, fallen leaves flying, and strong winds everywhere.

I saw that the iron sword in Liu Yijian's hand shook, and the whole person instantly turned into an afterimage, and the sword blade was ethereal, just like a flying immortal outside the sky.

A sword, a sword, another sword!

Eight swords in a row, eight blood flowers.

Time and space are all frozen at this moment, and the eight speeding figures are all frozen in place.

Liu Yijian flew back to the position where he was originally sitting, and the iron sword was returned to its sheath with a sonorous sound.

Eight figures fell to the ground at the same time.

"The second willow in the north has a sword, killing people, of course, only one sword!"

The fallen leaves in the air continued to flutter down, falling on the bodies of those corpses without causing the slightest ripple.

At this moment, outside the canyon, a row of luxury cars came at a gallop and finally stopped outside the canyon.

In the car, a large group of people walked down, all of them in suits and leather shoes, domineering and extraordinary.

There are two people in the lead, and these two people look similar, both in their early fifties.

One of them is called Liu Fusheng, the current head of the Liu family.