Someone once said that the horseman was angry and blood splattered five steps.

Sean wasn't a horseman, and he never considered himself one.

But when he pulled out the knife and saw the familiar magic knife with a thousand blades, he felt that reason was a rare thing for him at this time.

Prepared, Sean still had the expectation that the knife would be nothing more than a fake.

The knife composed of a thousand fragments, whether it is from the color luster or the "seven" character engraved on the hilt, is indeed Ah Qi's knife.

Ah Qi is in Meng City, he is the lord of Meng City, although the knife was given to Plum Blossom Thirteen, when he contacted Ah Qi from time to time, Sean also knew that Plum Blossom Thirteen was also in Meng City recently, and asked Ah Qi about the use of the magic knife thousand blades.

At this time, the knife is in Yancheng, which is thousands of miles away from Mengcheng, then, what about people?

Sean doesn't like to have hope, because the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

Human life is struggling to live, hope is like fate, only a small number of people are favored, and most people are just living for the sake of living.

The Golden Armor Guard rushed over, and just as Sean was stunned, the surrounding guests also left the venue of Fu Ludian under the guidance of Xiao Xiao.

Putting an end to Sean's intention to take other guests hostage.

"Say, where did this knife come from?"

Someone answered Sean's question, but not in words, but with a spear in his hand.

The golden armor guards of Fulu Zhai are famous far and wide, just like the dragoons of Yancheng, they are all special.

The dragoons have strong standing strength, and have dragons as mounts, march quickly, whether they are fighting alone or in formation, they are all first-class strong soldiers.

And the golden armor guards of Fu Lu Zhai, although they do not have a big name like the dragoons, and they are not well known in the Qinglong Kingdom, but in this Yan City, their reputation is the same as that of Fu Lu Zhai, relying on a knife and a gun, and the prestige forged with blood.

There are no retreating golden armor guards, no enemies they can't defeat, they are the patron saints of Fu Lu Zhai, and they are also the most powerful force of Fu Lu Zhai.

In exchange for a year's killing, Fulu Zhai's stability for decades, as well as the reputation of the Golden Armor Guards that have been passed down to this day.

Charge in formation, spears first.

They answered Sean's question with the guns in their hands, and that was, death.

Didn't think about parrying, head-to-head confrontation has never been Sean's forte.

A vertical leap, Sean dodged the first attack.

His target is the fat guy in the center of the stage, and he needs to know from his mouth how the magic sword thousand blades came to Fulu Zhai, which is very important to him. Sean knew very few people here, and he didn't want to put others in danger because of himself.

Whether it is Ah Qi, Dabao, Xiaofei or Meihua Thirteen, this is what he does not want to see.

I'm just a passer-by, and I don't want to owe much to others.

Sean just wanted to use his speed to break through the air, but unexpectedly, the golden armor guard with the knife behind him held the knife and blocked his way.

The cabinet is small, and there is very little room to break through, unless Sean runs through the back door, which will not only make the fat guy guarded, but also make his own actions fall short.

The doors of each pavilion are linked to different exits, and in order to hide the identity of the guests, each pavilion is independent although it is close to each other.

Sean understands that he has a way out, but he only has a thousand blades in his hand, and he wants to know more.

On the front, there is an iron array of spears, and the top of the front to accommodate one person is also covered with long knives.

Unless Sean breaks through the many golden armor in front of him one by one, it will be difficult for him to reach the fat guy smoothly.

didn't think much about it, but fortunately yelled: "Fatty, how did you get this knife." ”

"Huh?! If you surrender, I'll tell you! ”

Don't you say yes?

Sean had a plan in his heart, and then tried to break through the human wall composed of the Golden Armor Guards.

It was difficult for the iron sword to cut through their armor, and besides, the thirteenth pavilion was not large, and Sean had little room to play it.

The spear became the best weapon here.

An inch is long and an inch is strong, although it is not absolute, in a small space, it is true.

Just to block the spears that kept stabbing him, Sean struggled and had to dodge the hidden knives sticking out of the cracks in the human wall.

He can't retreat, and he doesn't want to.

His goal when he came to Fu Ludian was nothing more than to find the guy from Pavilion No. 1 to see if Yan Huainan had secretly come here.

If it weren't for the fact that the Thousand Blades of the Magic Sword were auctioned, Sean would not have been so impulsive, after all, he and Chrystian had already had a plan, not the current temporary change of formation.

"Okay, okay, kill him!"

The happiest person present was Xuanyuan Tuowen, seeing Sean's embarrassed appearance, he had long forgotten the pain on his face and the loss of face.

The revenge is avenged, and the depression in his heart is what he wants most.

The fat guy may think that Xuanyuan Tuowen is a little noisy, be a fool hard, will a fool kill people, the fat guy who originally looked down on Xuanyuan Tuowen, deliberately touched the swollen half of Xuanyuan Tuowen's face, causing him to scream.

looked at the fat guy with complaining eyes, and the fat guy kept making waves, saying that he was careless, not intentionally, and swore to the sky, if there was a lie, the sky thundered and struck.

As the saying goes, the merchant's mouth and oiled feet are slippery and full of rhetoric.

A gentleman, how can he tell which sentence in the fat guy's mouth is true and which sentence is false.

Just because the fat guy's face was full of fear and kept apologizing, he had to swallow it in his stomach.

"Master Xuanyuan, don't worry, they are all my Fulu Zhai's golden armor guards, and killing a little thief is not a simple matter."

"But why haven't they succeeded yet?"

Xuanyuan Tuowen only saw the golden-armored guards with guns stabbing forward, but he didn't hear the screams, and he didn't see Sean's body appear.

He knew that there was a door in his pavilion that led to the outside.

Xuanyuan Tuowen didn't run away like Sean, because he hit himself and made him lose face.

Judging from the movements of the Golden Armor Guard, Sean is still in the pavilion, even if he doesn't understand why Sean didn't run away, Xuanyuan Tuowen still hopes that Sean won't run, just resist there, and then die tragically.

That's what he wants to see.

His wish was so blazing that the fat guy who was watching the situation from the sidelines also felt Xuanyuan Tuowen's malice.

In my heart, my impression of Xuanyuan Tuowen became worse and worse.

Killing people is not a nod to the ground, but it is not killing for the sake of killing, let alone killing for the sake of revenge.

The same family, the fat guy couldn't understand why the gap between Xuanyuan Tuowen and his sister Xuanyuan Xueling was so huge, although the nine sons of Longsheng were different, they shouldn't be so different.

What's more, there are only three people in this Xuanyuan family.

A loud bang interrupted the fat guy's thoughts.

"What's going on!" In a moment of panic, he calmed down again.

"What's going on?"

Xuanyuan Tuowen pointed to the golden armor guard whose body was blown into pieces of flesh, and his head was empty, as if he had entered the legendary sage mode.

"Childe! Get out of here. ”

The fat guy knows how to choose, and the movement here has long been known to the rest of Fuluzhai.

A team of gold-armored guards was wiped out, and the news would soon reach the Shao Dong's family.

The whole body was pitch black, and the black wings were very unsuitable for the small space, and the thirteenth pavilion was stretched open and destroyed, and a hole of the right size just allowed Sean to walk out.

Stepping on the blood flowing from the Golden Armor Guard, it was sticky but clean.

Sean liked the feeling and slowly got used to it.

There was a feeling of being released after being suppressed for a long time, and there was also a constant expectation that the blood could gather into a pool and envelop him.

The fat guy urged Xuanyuan Tuowen to leave, he himself must stick here, behind him is the colorful gourd, which was obtained by the Shaodong family with great effort, and he must protect them.

"Master Xuanyuan, did you see the door behind me?"

Xuanyuan Tuowen nodded mechanically.

"That's good, I'll help you block him, you run for your life, and by the way, tell the people outside about the situation here."

The fat guy said it quickly, and he had to do it.

He can't leave, he has to guard the colorful gourd.

No one would have expected that a team of thieves who couldn't handle the Golden Armor Guards would appear, and they could only let Xuanyuan Tuowen leave here quickly and spread the news.

"I'm underestimating you, and what kind of monster are you?"

Not matching the agility and strength of the figure, the fat guy kicked Xuanyuan Tuowen out.

Sean applauded, praised the good ball, and disappeared Xuanyuan Tuowen.

Sean thought about the fat guy's question, and it was the first time someone called him a monster.

"Oh, my name is Sean, Sean Ferrie II, you can call me Grandpa if you want."

Sean?

The fat guy suddenly remembered, wasn't the person who set up the seventeen-day ring in front of the Yancheng Palace Sean?

He hadn't met Sean in person, and he had taken the ring as a joke.

The real strong will always be known by only a few people, but the people who opened the martial arts hall in Yancheng and came here are not weak.

It proves that Sean is indeed a strong person.

The fat guy was a little desperate in his heart, and his family's strength was well known.

He has been working in Fulu Zhai for many years, but he has long lost the skills he used to be, and he doesn't know how long he can resist in the face of an enemy who can kill a team of golden armor guards.

Can you hold out until reinforcements arrive?

"Pin your hopes on a kid who doesn't look good, the old man is also miscalculated, come on, the colorful gourd won't give it to you!"

The fat guy had his arms outstretched, and his face was dead.

Fools?

Sean believes that the most direct communication between people is through words.

He remembered that he seemed to have said it once, and all he wanted was how Fu Lu Zhai got the magic knife and a thousand blades.

He doesn't mind repeating it again, as long as the other person doesn't get it wrong again.

Just like when he first broke into the exhibition stand, everyone misunderstood that he had come to snatch the colorful gourd, but they didn't notice that his eyes had been staring at Pavilion 13, staring at Xuanyuan Tuowen, who was playing with a thousand blades of magic knives.

"Tell me, where did you get this knife?"

Sean felt that he was very patient, and repeated it to the fat guy again.

Stopping in the fat guy's ear, it was indeed like an order, and retorted: "Want to know? No way! Kill my Golden Armor Guardian and leave your life behind! ”

After speaking, the chubby palm was in the shape of an eagle's claw, and the chubby body stepped on small broken steps, but it was beyond imagination.

[Every fat man is a flexible dead fat man? 】

Sean thought inexplicably.

Although the fat man is fat, he is very flexible, and his palms look soft, but he can divide gold and break iron.

An iron sword goes all over the world, two green onions go to the end of the world, and everything is easy with this book, this is my travelogue.

Xuanyuan Tuowen ran and climbed, followed the passage, and came to the backyard warehouse of Fuluzhai.

The warehouse is very large, and there are many people, and if he doesn't have a legitimate explanation, the sword has no eyes is not nonsense.

"Save ...... Help, someone is making a big fuss about Fu Ludian! ”

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"You...... What are you doing? ”

Dying, the fat guy was choked by Sean's neck and pressed against the wall.

Sean doesn't have the fetish of wall knocking on others, because the person in front of him is not a woman, and wall knock can't be a strategy.

Ignoring the fat guy covered in blood, Sean smiled: "My initial target was not you Fu Lu Zhai, but a certain guest, but unfortunately you shouldn't let me know that the magic knife thousand blades are in your hands, let alone take the lead in attacking me." Now...... I want them all. ”