Chapter 498: Three Friends of the Cold

Travel.

Wang Mang only felt that his consciousness swam in a sea of swords with the swimming of the silverfish, and countless sword moves flashed in Wang Mang's consciousness, and all kinds of wonderful moves flashed without waiting for Wang Mang to comprehend, Wang Mang only felt dizzy and unhappy.

This is a deep-seated realization, the most precious legacy left by a powerful sword saint in the world, Wang Mang is completely caught in this realization, and only feels that his understanding of kendo is constantly deepening.

If Wang Mang's original kendo was derived from the basic swordsmanship given by the system, which was a kind of passive learning, then now with the continuous influx of these kendo consciousnesses, Wang Mang's understanding of kendo has truly entered the hall, and he can be called a real kendo master.

Sword.

Wang Mang has only one sword in his heart, whether it is a mountain or a water or an angel land in front of him, anyone who is blocked in front of the sword can be slashed with a sword.

The flowers smiled, and a faint smile appeared on Wang Mang's face, and with the appearance of this smile, the supreme sword wall that had gone through vicissitudes for thousands of years and was indestructible suddenly shattered.

Wang Mang stood in front of the shattered Supreme Sword Wall, with a grateful smile on his face, silently reciting in his heart, blessing the Sword Saint who left this Supreme Sword Wall thousands of years ago.

Ah Mai looked at the shattered sword wall with a dull face, opened his mouth wide, his face was incredulous, and then he cheered violently: "Oh my God, you actually got him, you got the inheritance, it's really good!"

Wang Mang raised his eyebrows, only feeling that there were a lot of meanings in Amai's words, and he just wanted to ask, but he only heard a long howl from far and near, and a group of three people came together with a cold face.

Three friends of the cold year!

Amai suddenly let out an exclamation, this Sui Han Sanyou is a famous master in Fushan City, the three of them have been famous for decades, and they enjoy a very high status in Fushan City, Amai also knows that Sui Han Sanyou has always had a plot against the Supreme Sword Wall, but because of the auction in the past few days, the three of them have been staying in Fushan City to meet friends, but I didn't expect that the three of them came together at this time.

Ah Mai didn't know that although the three friends of Sui Han had returned to Fushan City, they had left eyeliner here on the Supreme Sword Wall, and the Supreme Sword Wall had been triggered by Wang Mang to emit sword light, and the eyeliner left by the three of them had transmitted the news back to Fushan City as soon as possible.

Ah Mai didn't know this, but he knew some unknown evil details of the three friends of Sui Han, and guessed that the three of them would be unfavorable to Wang Mang, so he directly blocked in front of Wang Mang, and said loudly: "This is the three friends of Sui Han, the strength is strong, you run quickly, I will stop them." ”

Wang Mang looked at the small figure in front of him, and smiled on his face, this so-called three friends of the cold have the strength of the late stage of congenital development, where can an ordinary person in Amai District stop it.

Sui Han Sanyou also saw Ah Mai at this time, and Mr. Mei smiled directly: "Who am I, it turns out to be Ah Mai, your family has always been a thief, and every time you have to bring someone over to try this supreme sword wall, I can't imagine that today you don't know what luck you encountered, and you really recruited a person who can break the supreme sword wall." ”

Speaking of this, Mr. Mei's face turned cold, and he scolded: "It's none of your business here, get out of here, otherwise Lao Tzu won't mind having an extra life on your hands." ”

"You dare to kill me?" Amai said angrily, "You are not afraid of my sister. ”

Hearing Amai mention his sister, the three friends of the cold looked stunned, obviously a little jealous of Amai's sister, the three of them looked at each other, and the second Zhu Gongzi said directly: "Amai, don't keep your sister on your lips, others are afraid of her, we are not afraid of her, besides, when we get the legendary Sword Saint inheritance, who is still fighting in this Fushan City, the world is so big, let my brothers travel, when the time comes, if your sister is acquainted, we may still let her go, otherwise we will also admire a flower in Fushan for a long time." ”

Sui Han Sanyou laughed loudly, and Mr. Mei looked at Amai and said, "Get out!"

Ah Mai was motionless, pointing at Sui Han Sanyou and said angrily: "The frog at the bottom of the well, the frog at the bottom of the well, what do you know, this supreme sword wall is left by the sword saint, and the one who can break the sword wall in the world is the descendant of the sword saint, that is the luck of the sky, how can you let these little bullies, if you dare to do it, just do it, just see how many days you can live on the mainland in the end." ”

Seeing that Amai toasted and did not eat and drink, there was also some anger on his face, Mr. Song did not say a word, and directly slapped a palm towards Amai, this palm has used innate power, with the strength of Amai ordinary people, this palm is obviously going to Amai's life.

Syllable!

This must-hit palm was slapped away when it reached the top of Amai's head, Wang Mang slipped Amat behind him with an indifferent face, and then looked at Sui Han Sanyou's face and said with a slightly cold face: "What kind of ability is it to bully children." ”

Mr. Song's face was cold, and he slapped Wang Mang with a palm, and Wang Mang followed with a palm, and without a sound, Mr. Song took a step back.

Mr. Mei and Zhu Gongzi's faces changed, stepped forward, and Mr. Song stood together, looking at Wang Mang's expression a little solemn, Mr. Mei sneered, and said, "I didn't expect to underestimate you, but you are still a big one." ”

Wang Mang's expression was indifferent, as if standing in front of him was not the three friends of the famous Floating Mountain City, but just a few unknown little people.

Looking at Wang Mang's indifferent eyes, Sui Han Sanyou couldn't help but show some anger on his face, and Mr. Mei sneered: "My three brothers have lived in Fushan City for many years, and they have never seen you, a junior, who are you and who is the master?"

"A nameless man without a surname. Wang Mang said. ,

"Even if you have no name or surname, you should know to respect your predecessors, if you don't even respect your predecessors, then you are not a good descendant. Mr. Mei said coldly.

"Good seniors are used for respect, and bad seniors are used to step on. Wang Mang said: "If the three of you have nothing to do, please go, if you hurt people without permission, for the sake of Amai not being injured, I won't care about you." ”

"Hehe!" Zhu Gongzi laughed and said: "Although our brother is not a well-known person, but he is still a little famous, boy, we won't talk nonsense with you, what we got in the supreme sword wall, hand it all over, and the three of us will give you a good time, otherwise you will feel better." ”

"Talking so much nonsense, in the final analysis, it's just for the inheritance of the Supreme Sword Wall, since the three of you have such great ability, and you have been in this Fushan City for so many years, haven't you understood something from the Sword Wall?" Wang Mang said.

The faint tone fell on the ears of the three friends of Sui Han, and the three of them couldn't help but turn red, which pointed to them and said that they had poor understanding, the three of them have been famous for so many years, where can they stand this kind of ridicule, Mr. Mei shouted directly: "Good boy, it seems that you are toasting and not eating and drinking, and you will not be cleaned up, you don't know how powerful the three of us are." ”

"I'm about to get the lesson!" Wang Mang said with a faint expression: "Sui Han Sanyou, such a big name, but whether this strength can be worthy of this head, but you have to fight to know." ”

Look for death!

A cold light flashed in Mr. Song's eyes, and a sword light instantly came out from his hand, stabbing Wang Mang directly.

(End of chapter)