Yang Lingyu smiled secretly, aren't you high?

Although he thought so in his heart, Yang Lingyu didn't want to be an enemy of Shangguan Song, and he didn't want such a strong enemy under the tree, so he said without being arrogant or humble on the surface: "The three most powerful people in Ximang are also here, and two of them have a big enmity with Xuanyuan Nineteen. The other has been threatening to surpass Xuanyuan Nineteen and become the new Sword King of the Southern Regions. ”

Shangguan Song sneered when he heard this: "Three natives." In front of Yang Lingyu, he made no secret of his contempt for these so-called masters and so-called powerhouses in the Southern Regions, including the two old men behind Yang Lingyu.

The two old men kept their eyebrows down and their eyes closed, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with them.

"All three of them are thirty-seven years old. Yang Lingyu was accustomed to Shangguan Song's words and deeds, and said to himself: "They are the ancient sword Hongtu, the spear is blood-red, and the golden sword is ......."

Before Yang Lingyu's words fell, a person appeared at the gate of the inn, a person carrying an ancient knife.

A very handsome middle-aged man. But he was dressed in gray but looked cold, and the knife on his back was more like a firewood knife thrown in the corner by ordinary people.

But when such a cold man stood in the street, in front of the door of the inn, all those who saw him did not feel him cold, but only cold.

Ancient knife Hongtu, the number one pioneer of Ximang country, the eternal pioneer.

Hong Tu is a person from the West Mang** side.

As one of the three most powerful people in the Ximang Kingdom, if he wants to be a general, he will be a general immediately. If he wanted to be a marshal, he would be a marshal right away. If he wants to be a prince, he will be a prince immediately.

Maybe if he wants to be emperor, he can become emperor soon.

But he just wanted to be a pioneer.

He is from the barracks step by step to spell out his current status, current strength.

started as a pawn and eventually became a pioneer.

When he became a pioneer, he was always a pioneer.

Because only by becoming a pioneer can he fight better.

Warlike is one of the biggest characteristics of the ancient knife Hongtu.

Because he is belligerent, he disdains any authority.

As a general, a marshal, and a prince, he felt that they were all positions with more lip service than hands.

Only the vanguard will always be the most war-fought position.

He fights, whether it is an enemy country or a gang in the country, as long as he is unhappy, he will fight, and take his blade battalion to fight.

Today he came, and so did the Three Thousand Blades Battalion.

Because he's here today to kill a man named Regulus XIX.

Xuanyuan Nineteen was seriously injured, and it was known to everyone in the Southern Regions that he needed a young man named Zhantang to carry him on his back.

But Xuanyuan Nineteen is Xuanyuan Nineteen, and as long as he is alive, no one should be taken lightly.

Including the ancient knife Hongtu.

Therefore, Hong Tu came to kill Xuanyuan XIX, and he brought the 3,000 blade battalion.

But since Xuanyuan Nineteen was so seriously injured, then even if he died, he should be able to make Xuanyuan Nineteen really unable to move before he died.

Xuanyuan Nineteen couldn't move, even if the three thousand blade battalion died in the end, one person left could kill Xuanyuan Nineteen, it would be enough.

Three thousand and one people, kill Xuanyuan 19, kill the seriously injured Xuanyuan 19.

Hong Tu raised his head and said straightly: "My name is Hong Tu, and I came to kill Xuanyuan Nineteen." ”

"My pseudonym is Zhantang, and my real name is Tang Shu. Tang Shu probed out and looked at Hong Tu condescendingly, and said, "If you want to kill Xuanyuan Nineteen, please go somewhere else." ”

"You tell me where Regulus Nineteen is, and I'll go. Hong Tu felt uncomfortable raising his head and talking like this, and as he spoke, he flew up and swept out of the inn, looked at Tang Shu and said, "I know you know where he is, if you don't say it, I will hit you." ”

Tang Shu picked up the Great Day Qiankun gun, gently wiped the blood from the head of the gun with his sleeve, and said to himself: "Someone wants to beat me, are you willing?"

Hong Tu raised his eyebrows, and he pulled the knife out from behind his back.

Hong Tu grabbed a knife, and a figure began to flash out of the alley below. Those people should be Hong Tu's three thousand blades.

Three thousand blades, they are Hong Tu's subordinates, Hong Tu's apprentices, and the dead soldiers taught by Hong Tu.

They filled the space in front of the inn's door. But none of them entered the inn.

Because Hong Tu did not order them to go in.

They were waiting, waiting for the Flood Tu to let them in.

Hong Tu didn't immediately take out the knife, but suddenly said, "There are a lot of people who want to kill you now." ”

It means that there are a lot of people who want to kill you, and if you fight with me first, even if you really have the ability to kill me, you will definitely be injured. As soon as you are injured, it will be easy for the person who killed you in the back to succeed. Of course, you can't kill me, because I'm an ancient knife Hongtu. So the result is that I kill you or I hurt you.

Anyway, the result is pretty much the same, if I don't kill you and just hurt you, you're just dead.

Tang Shu suddenly understood what he meant, and said with a smile: "I knew it before I entered Liangcheng. ”

Now that you know, then don't bother you to remind you, you can go out!

Hong Tu actually understood what Tang Chop meant, so he took out the knife!

The knife is out, the gun is welcomed!

While!

A crisp sound sounded on the second floor of the inn, and then everyone saw Tang Chop crashing out of the second floor of the inn, and the plank, which was half waist high, was suddenly missing a big hole.

Tang Chop fell into the street in an instant with the broken gravel and wood chips.

Almost when Tang Chop landed, Hong Tu also fell to the street, and fell to the opposite side of Tang Chop.

The three thousand blades didn't rush forward and chop Tang Chop's chaotic knife, but when Tang Chop landed, they dispersed, and then blocked all Tang Chop's retreat.

Hong Tu stood opposite Tang Slash, glanced at the knife in his hand, and said, "No wonder you can kill those ten pretentious wastes with one shot, you do have a few powers." But you are no match for me. ”

Hong Tu didn't talk about strength, but about strength. Obviously, with a single sword, he could see that Tang Slash belonged to a person with low cultivation but strong strength.

Shout!

Tang Shu didn't speak, and the Great Sun Qiankun Spear in his hand stabbed out.

The spear pierced Hong Tu's eyebrows.

This stab is completely contrary to common sense, such a ferocious stab is silent, and there is no power at all. Hong Tu couldn't feel the majestic fluctuation of Xuan Qi, as if he just added an inconspicuous brightness to the scenery of Liangcheng.

However, with such a stab, Hong Tu's expression became solemn.

The martial intent of Tang Slash's shot was extremely pure and powerful, as if it had surpassed the existence of the gun.

The people who saw this stab in the streets and alleys, whether it was those powerful Xuanwu people who dared to come and kill Xuanyuan Nineteen, or the three thousand blade dead soldiers of Hong Tu, or those ordinary people who didn't know how to cultivate, all felt a slight pain in their eyes at this time.

The martial arts stabbed by this shot stung.

At the same time, there is a delusion in everyone.

It's like each flower in his own eye.

Some people think that this stab is a knife technique.

Some people think that this stab is a swordsmanship.

Some people think that this stab is a fist.

Some people think that this thorn is a halberd method.

Wait a minute.

This thorn seems to imply all the essence of martial arts in the world.

The thorn is simple and complex, complex and quaint, clumsy, clumsy and simple.

Even Tang Chop, who stabbed this shot, was a little surprised for a moment, and then came to enlightenment.

"Instant!"

The moment of enlightenment, these two words appeared in his mind, and they took shape in an instant.

"Instant!"

This is a marksmanship that Tang Shu has realized, but it is also a sword technique, a knife technique, and a stabbing move of all weapons.

"What a powerful stab. ”

Hong Tu drank suddenly, and then the knife in his hand slashed out, and with a gesture of going to death, he slashed out the essence of his life without reservation.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but squint.

Then the knife slashed at the tip of Tang's spear.

Burst!

Tang Chop almost flew upside down in response to the knife, and his body smashed dozens of blades to death, and then fell to the same as above, and his body slid backwards against the ground, and his body knocked a large hole in a wall, and then Tang Chop passed out from the other side of the house and stopped in the middle of another street.

"Poof!"

When Tang Chu stopped, Hong Tu in front of the Rugui Inn spurted blood as soon as he knelt on one knee, and his face was extremely pale.

"Pioneer!"

Three thousand blades were shocked.

"Kill. ”

Hong Tu roared.

The three thousand blades immediately turned around and rushed murderously towards the street where Tang Slash was.

Woohoo!!!!

When the three thousand blades left, Hong Tu was the only one kneeling in the middle of the street, and his body instantly turned into a thorn, spurting out small blood arrows all over his body.

Holes were shot everywhere the blood arrows went.

"Awesome. ”

Hong Tu gasped sharply, his face pale.

He knew very well that Tang Slash was a Xuanwang cultivator, and he was already dead with that stab.

Hong Tu is not dead now, but he is no longer able to fight.

Thump!

Hong Tu sat down on the spot, sat cross-legged, and cured his injuries in public.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, two people rushed out from one side, and the weapons in their hands stabbed Hong Tu with all their might.

Shout!

The knife that Hong Tu had been holding suddenly swung out, and the two figures suddenly turned into four, and when they fell, they were already half of the corpses of the four wearers.

Even if it is a seriously injured Hong Tu, how can an ordinary Xuan Master kill him?

But after killing these two people, Hong Tu's expression suddenly became in a daze, and he thought of Xuanyuan Nineteen.

His current situation is very similar to that of Regulus XIX. But how could his strength be compared to Xuanyuan XIX?

"Am I wrong?"

Hong Tu muttered softly, but had no intention of retreating.

On another street, three thousand blades frantically pursued Tang Slash.

Three thousand blades, each of which has a big gap with Tang Chop, but Tang Chop can't eat quietly because there are many people, so when the three thousand blades rush over, Tang Chop will flee as soon as possible.

Any face is bullshit.

If you are besieged by 3,000 people and are stupid to stand and be besieged, then you are not trying to save face, you are stupid.

Tang Chop picks a small alley to walk.

Because the alley is small, there are fewer people coming in.

How could a dozen or twenty blade warriors rush in just enough for Tang to kill?

What's more, there is also a golden wolf that appears from one side of the alley and disappears from the alley from time to time.

The people of Liangcheng today can hear the screams almost no matter which urban area they are in, and they can see the blood on the ground and the corpses on the ground.

"Whoa!"

The golden wolf suddenly let out a howl of fear.

"Not good. ”

Tang Qi's face changed drastically.

The strength of the golden wolf is generally not an opponent of King Xuan, so if it can make it so fearful, it must meet a strong man of the same level as Hong Tu.

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(Tianjin)