At this time, there was a report from the people in the village outside the house, "The owner of the village, the guests have arrived, and the things have been brought." ”

The guest, naturally, refers to the purple and green double swords of the head of the Kongtong faction. Thing, naturally, is the body of Rama in the hands of the purple and blue swordsmen.

Zhang Da Whale's eyes narrowed slightly, his eyes changed, but unfortunately no one knew what he was thinking, he suddenly raised his head and said: "If what you said is true, I am willing to give you all of me, as long as you give me Rama's body after three months, and tell me the secret." He repeated three more words, "must."

He said such things in such a way that no one expected.

Fatty Chen and Drizzle Yuan thought that Su Liu was crazy, but at this time, they suddenly felt that Zhang Da Whale was crazy.

Zhang Dajing is rich and rivals the country, but it is not just talking, just his 170 Tongbao money houses all over the country can be regarded as chickens that can lay golden eggs.

It's just that this old man just said that this qiē is about to belong to Su Liu.

For a moment, they suddenly felt that the benefits obtained by the Blackstone Organization in blackmailing officials from all over the world were not worth mentioning at all, and they were often all kinds of jokes.

Their eyes were all focused on Su Liu, who could hear the sound of the news coming from outside, nodded to the drizzle, and then hid on the wide beam of the roof, gathering their breath and waiting quietly.

Zhang Da Whale is worthy of being a giant crocodile in the shopping mall, but he regained his calm in an instant, and the bodyguards who were originally eating and screaming on the ground were quickly carried away, and replaced with a new batch of fierce men, as if nothing had happened.

"Brother Zhang is so tired that I can't feel at ease."

The purple sword of the purple sword real person was casually lying on the table at this time, and he only spoke to Zhang Da Whale lightly, showing the demeanor of a sect honor.

Zhang Da Whale looked indifferent, stretched out his hand and clicked on the things on the table made of fine yellow rosewood, there was more than this long sword on this table.

Gold ingots and silver tickets, several piles full of tabletops.

Rao is a real person of the Purple Sword, and when he saw so much silver wealth at this time, he couldn't help but be moved, he stretched out his hands as soon as possible, couldn't wait to touch a large piece of gold ingot, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it deeply, as if an intoxicating breath went straight into his lungs.

A stern smile suddenly bloomed on the face of the ancient bark, and he nodded slightly at the green sword beside him like a clay carved wood sculpture.

This Tsing Yi Xiao Dao Gu had a blue sword hanging diagonally around her waist, her face was cold, and she presented the half of her body in the green cloth package with both hands.

Although Su Liu still told everyone that this was a fake, the breathing of several people was still a little shorter, and after Zhang Dajing looked at each other, he pointed at the two of them with trembling hands, and he couldn't speak.

"Do it!"

The cold light in the eyes of the purple sword real person flashed, and he shouted: "Ah Qing, don't leave a single one!" ”

Qingjian Xiaodaogu didn't even move an eyebrow, she drew her sword with one hand, the sword had pierced her throat, and she killed someone first in an instant, and the blood splashed on her pretty face as white as snow, which was terrifying and dazzling.

"Haha, it's all dead, no one can know that I did it, I'm sorry, Brother Zhang."

The purple sword real person got up suddenly, laughed wildly, his face was red with a smile, and he grabbed the silver ticket and gold into the package with both hands, and the sword light flashed with the two swords, which had already hit the throats of the two fierce men who were blocking in front of Zhang Da Whale.

"Death!"

The purple sword real person slapped his palm on the pineapple wooden table, and the table slammed down a row of big men who rushed up, and in the blink of an eye, the purple killing sword stabbed out for the third time.

The body rose slightly, the purple light flew cold, and the centrifugal Zhang Da Whale's heart was only three minutes away.

At this critical point, the Purple Killing Sword suddenly couldn't pierce in, and he felt that the Purple Killing Sword that accompanied him day and night had been caught by a piece of red iron.

"Snort"

The Purple Killing Sword has been pulled out for him, the Purple Sword real person has rich experience in the enemy after all, his eyes are dark, and he knows the hard hand he encountered, almost at the same time, the Purple Killing Sword has turned from advancing to retreating, he only felt that the green tendons in front of his forehead were beating angrily, and when he looked around, he was surrounded by many people.

The green sword was caught by a cold-faced woman in black, unable to move.

At this time, Fatty Chen took the lead and said: "The purple sword is a real person, but it is a battle of trapped beasts, and the son is in front of him, and he still doesn't get off the sword quickly." Glaring angrily, a fat face was angry, very fierce and fierce.

Zijian Zhenren was even more angry, he carelessly fell into the trap, how could he withstand such humiliation, he even gritted his teeth, but after all, the city was extremely deep, and he regained his composure in a blink of an eye, and said: "I don't know the height of the sky, Lao Tzu doesn't care what your background is, if you have the courage, don't rely on the crowd, and come alone to fight Lao Tzu." ”

Su Liu laughed and said: "Okay, the day before yesterday, I broke the swordsmanship of the five old men of Songshan, and today I can see the swordsmanship of the Kongtong faction again." ”

"Look for death!"

Not much to say, the Water Sword and the Purple Killing Sword have already exchanged more than a dozen times in the air, the sword shadow is about to be, Su Liu's internal force has all exploded, and the sword in his hand suddenly sped up by a few points, and the purple sword is really unguarded, and he is hit by the sword.

The tip of the sword had already made a small opening in the shoulder blade of the purple sword real person, and the blood immediately stained his purple-blue Dao robe, and Su Liu lowered his head and asked him, "Surrender or die?" ”

"You"

In the world, Kongtong, who boasts of being invincible with a sword, teaches the true person of the Purple Sword, and he doesn't believe that he will miss tonight and fall into the hands of this teenage boy.

He was furious, and summoned the last breath of true qi to stab at Su Liu.

"To be old and not die is to be a thief."

Su Liu's eyes flashed, and the next moment, the head of the Purple Sword True Person had already flown up, spilling warm blood.

Fat Chen said movingly: "Gongzi first defeated the five musketeers of Songshan, and then killed the Zijian Zhenren, the head of Kongtong, and he will be famous in the near future!" ”

Su Liu smiled slightly, but when she saw the Qingjian Xiaodao Gu on the other side, she suddenly laughed, she actually lifted the sword again, and said with a sad smile: "Good kill!" Thank you! ”

After saying this, the sword in her hand was unsheathed again, but it was not stabbed at anyone on the field, but only at her own neck.

Her heart was actually full of resentment towards the Purple Sword True Person, hating that she had forced herself to form a nominal husband and wife with him at the cost of her family's life, and she hated to kill him with a sword!

It's just that in the face of this usually solemn and cautious old man, he can't take revenge in his eagerness on weekdays, and he actually died in the hands of this young man tonight.

Seeing the real body of the purple sword lying on the spot, the things she had been thinking about for many years were suddenly empty, and she didn't know what to do, so she simply cut herself.

Only then did Su Liu realize that this might be a girl who was not a few years older than him, and he suddenly felt a little more contemptuous of Zijian Zhenren, a sanctimonious old man.

Such a cowardly girl who doesn't know how to resist has not done anything wrong, she has been imprisoned and free by Zijian Zhenren since she was a child, and her life has almost no other bright colors except sadness.

Even the green clothes on her body are dead gray and lifeless blue.

Lives like a walking corpse.

"You can't die yet."

Tsing Yi Xiao Dao Gu crossed her neck with a sword, but she didn't feel the slightest pain, she raised her head clearly, and saw a pair of very warm hands pressed on the green sword.