Thinking of this, Ziyi sat on the ground with a buttocks, her buttocks were cold, but her heart was even colder!

Look at Huang Shang again,With only one sword,Cut off Lin Haojie's arm。

Even, it can't be called a sword at all, it's just a hand slash in the void, the brilliance flashes, the arm is broken, and the bright and gorgeous sword rain in the sky turns into a joke.

The "Golden Rain Swordsman" is even more ridiculous.

In front of Huang Shang,Jin Yu swordsman Lin Haojie,It's a scumbag,I don't even have the qualifications to replace Huang Shang's iron shoes。

Previously,That ridiculous woman in purple clothes,Treat Huang Shang as a waste,Lin Haojie as a dragon among people,And also gave away the body,It's really sad and ridiculous。

"Hehehe......"

At this time, Ziyi did smile,Smile a little weird,Lin Haojie with a broken arm,It's so dirty,And Huang Shang, who protects Duan Shiyu,It's so frivolous and chic。

Huang Shang is the real dragon among people, even if she is insulted by her purple clothes repeatedly, Huang Shang is not angry or turns her face, because she is open-minded, she doesn't care, and she doesn't care about an uninformed woman like Ziyi.

If you don't make a sound, it's just a blockbuster, this is Huang Shang!

Sister Zi Ling also looked at Huang Shang's proud figure in a daze, as if she knew Huang Shang for the first time.

On this corridor, the unruly figure is the young man lying on the road and being carried into the carriage by her? Is it the young man with a broom and sweeping the courtyard? Is it the young man who bends down and makes a fire for them, but is ridiculed?

Ziyi and Zi Ling, only then did they understand their father Zi Lie's intentions.

Zi Lie asked Huang Shang to escort them to Zifu to Huang Shang to protect them, and at the same time, it was also to give them a chance to get along with Huang Shang, and he intended to match them.

However, Ziyi,Treat Huang Shang as a waste,Never looked at Huang Shang with the right eyes,And was deceived by Lin Haojie to touch the girl's body,Sister Zi Ling,I also didn't really care about Huang Shang。

The two sisters only regret at this time, and now they are afraid that they will be in a hurry to lie on Huang Shang's bed, and it will be too late.

I don't deserve a sword!

Lin Haojie stood there,Blood kept falling to the ground in his arm,His face was pale,For the first time,Some people say that he is not worthy of a sword as a golden rain swordsman。

"You have a bad heart, and you are greedy for vanity, your moves are flashy, don't talk about swordsmen, let alone any sword cultivation."

Huang Shang's tone is indifferent,Lin Haojie,Wrong heart,His sword,Blindly pursuing gorgeousness,Lost the sharpness that really belongs to the sword。

"You dare to break my arm! Who are you?! ”

Lin Haojie raised his head,Staring at Huang Shang with hideous eyes,That familiar feeling,More and more intense。

"Not only will I cut off your arm, but I will also take your life!" Heh......"

Huang Shang smiled coldly,Suddenly flashed in front of Lin Haojie,Cut off his arm mercilessly!

Yes!!!

Lin Haojie rolled his eyes in pain,The wail shocked the onlookers!

"It's you!"

Lin Haojie looked at Huang Shang's eyes, and finally remembered!

Huang Shang,It's in the thatched hut before,The person who squatted silently on the ground to make a fire,And he Lin Haojie scolded him as a waste、Coward!

At that time, Huang Shang was so small in front of him, a waste who lit a fire alone, but at this moment, Huang Shang could easily take his life, this strong contrast made his heart tremble, but everything was doomed!

"That's right, it's me!"

Huang Shang said indifferently,The palm on Lin Haojie's chest rotated gently。

Rumble!

The incomparably fierce sword qi is raging,Lin Haojie snorted,Then the breath disappeared,But his eyes,Still open,He can't accept it until he dies,He has a good family background、Talented、Handsome body,He died like this,Killed in public。

Poof!

Looking at Lin Haojie's fallen corpse, everyone was terrified to death.

He's dead.

Huang Shang directly killed the Golden Rain swordsman Lin Haojie,Regardless of the identity of the other party,Just kill it directly,Only one move,It's as simple as pinching an ant to death。

And the most shocking at this time is undoubtedly the Ziyi and Ziling sisters.

Lin Haojie,Dead?

Huang Shang actually killed Lin Haojie in seconds?

"Sister, he deliberately wore a mask, because he and the woman had known each other for a long time, and he knew what might happen, so he didn't want to be involved with us, for fear of affecting us."

His younger sister Zi Ling suddenly understood Huang Shang's intention to wear the mask, because he didn't want others to know that he was here with Zi Ling, so that no matter what happened, it wouldn't affect them.

"You guys,Don't owe Lin Haojie anything!"

Huang Shang's words are still ringing in his ears, yesterday in the grass hut, with Huang Shang's strength, can the three alpacas hurt them? Apparently impossible.

Huang Shang,Just silently thinking about them,And they,But they pursue flashy show-off,Like Lin Haojie,Like the sword rain in the sky、That arrogant chic。

They regret it.

Especially Ziyi,She handed it over to Lin Haojie for the first time,Just in exchange for a few sweet words,Abandoned by the other party the next day,But what can I do if I regret it,Lin Haojie,I have been killed by Huang Shang,Huang Shang,It's impossible to fall in love with a woman like her。

At this moment, the originally proud purple clothes suddenly became extremely inferior.

She scolded Huang Shang for being a waste, in fact, in Huang Shang's eyes, she was nothing, just a humble and pitiful woman, that's all, Huang Shang never even looked at her squarely.

"You, you must die!"

Ziqiong watched her friend Lin Haojie die tragically on the spot, and she already hated Huang Shang completely!

Huang Shang not only abducted his future wife, but also killed his sister's future husband.

This is simply a great shame for their Purple Mansion!

Huang Shang didn't look at Ziqiong and didn't bother to look at it.

Turning his gaze, Huang Shang's eyes fell on Princess Duan Shiyu's body.

At this time, Duan Shiyu's face still had tears on her face, but there was still a gentle smile, and she stood quietly behind Huang Shang.

"Whoever forces you will die." Huang Shang's calm voice revealed a touch of firmness.

Huang Shang: "Follow me." ”

"Hmm." Duan Shiyu nodded.

Huang Shang stretched out his arm and conjured up a soul-snatching scythe more than two meters long out of thin air.

This time, instead of using the Sword of the God of War, he chose to use the Soul Reaver Scythe, because there are too many enemies, and the Soul Reaver Scythe can quickly kill a bloody path!

Of course, Huang Shang was holding a sickle in one hand and protecting Duan Shiyu with the other, so he couldn't dual-wield a weapon.

Now, he can completely control this heavy and long scythe with one hand.

"Capture ...... Scythe of the Soul! ”

Everyone was very excited to see Huang Shang's weapon!

Because the Grim Reaper, who is good at using a scythe, is very rare!

At the same time, Zi Ling's fists were clenched, he didn't expect Huang Shang to be a rare god of death who could use a scythe!

She likes swordsmen and yearns for sword cultivation, although sword cultivation is rare, sickle cultivation is even rarer!

At this moment, Huang Shang is handsome and chic, with a sword and a majestic style!

If Zi Ling is allowed to choose, what kind of bullshit sword cultivation she doesn't want, and sickle cultivation is the rarest god of death in the whole world!

Zi Ling admired Huang Shang's talent!

White, black sickle!

At this moment, although Huang Shang stood there calmly, he had a wonderful feeling, very ethereal, as if he moved, the heavens and the earth would change color, this feeling, as if he was one with the heavens and the earth.

The eldest young master, Ziqiong, also felt this way, although he said that he wanted Huang Shang to die, but he himself would not make a move, because he didn't dare!

Huang Shang stood there calmly, which made him feel like he wanted to look up, and he hated this feeling.

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