"Hmph, don't forget the previous agreement. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" One of the many black-clothed men guarding the gate walked out, took off his black hood, and snorted coldly at Shangguan Xueying.

"Brother Feng, don't worry, I, Shangguan Xueying, am the one who crosses the river and demolishes the bridge." Shangguan Xueying put on his gloves again and said leisurely.

"You...... You are ...... 'poisonous scattered person' Feng Mingquan! Li Sifang half-knelt on the ground, looking at the black-clothed man who was slowly approaching, his face was iron-blue.

"Li Lao's dart head is really extraordinary, he was hit by my 'three o'clock at noon poison', and he can still hold on...... Feng Mingquan smiled fiercely: "I want to see how long you can suppress the toxicity!" ”

"You mean! Daddy! Daddy! Seeing that her father was poisoned, Li Chunhua half-knelt on the ground, and couldn't help but be angry, causing the previous internal injuries, and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "wow".

Li Sifang turned his head to look at his daughter with a sad expression, and the panicked dart masters under his hands, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his chest, and when he looked at Feng Mingquan and Shangguan Xueying again, there was already a little more begging in his eyes: "That's it, two, today is my Li Sifang, even if you take the darts, please let my Quartet dart masters live." ”

"Haha! Joke! Shangguan Xueying looked up to the sky and laughed, and when he looked at Li Sifang again, his expression was already fierce: "The dart I am waiting for today is the leader of the literary world and the emperor of the dynasty, Xie Linyuan!" If this group of people is allowed to spread out today, where will there be a place for us in this world? ”

"We can swear a poisonous oath and keep our mouths shut!"

"Li Quartet! It's not the first day you've come out to explore the rivers and lakes! Such things to coax a three-year-old child, and take out something to guarantee! Feng Mingquan said in a sullen voice: "Today was originally just to destroy your Quartet Dart Game, but these few lonely businessmen have suffered from the pond fish!" It's a pity, it's a pity! ”

"Hey, it's a pity that the two of you are good at martial arts, but they act so despicably and shamelessly! Pity! ”

This voice came suddenly, but it startled everyone in the broken temple, and Gu Fan, who was about to make a move, couldn't help but let go of the stopper hammer in his hand and watched it change.

"What people!" Shangguan Xueying and Feng Mingquan both changed their faces, and each made a defensive posture, looking around with a wary expression.

[The red dust of the clothes turned into clouds, and the rivers and lakes did not know the year. 】

It's still the same voice just now, the tone is leisurely, and it's like an ethereal cloud, and it's hard to find a fairy trail.

[The sword idiot is crazy in the world, and now the mantle is unloaded from his shoulders. 】

"What a bastard pretending to be a ghost! Come out for me! Shangguan Xueying's eyes were cold, and he looked around.

But the sound continued, but there was no real body.

[No one knows all the mountains, and he was led by fame in vain. 】

Brush!

A brilliant sword light poured down from the roof of the broken temple, instantly enveloping the dozen or so subordinates brought by Shangguan Xueying.

[The east wind wakes up the hero's dream and laughs at the green mountains. 】

The sword light was dazzling, and the black-clothed people subconsciously closed their eyes, but they didn't know that closing their eyes at this time was the way to die that the king of Hades urged them to die! In an instant, there seemed to be thousands of sword shadows flashing, and more than a dozen black-clothed subordinates screamed almost at the same time, and everyone's eyes were blinded!

[Love falls into the red dust, and the heart is dead, and he has held a sword and held a sword for a lifetime. 】

The sword qi roared down, but the killing move was not over! At the next moment when more than a dozen black-clothed people were stabbed blind, a pure black sword light appeared inexplicably!

This time, the sword light slashed horizontally, and the heads of more than a dozen black-clothed people were chopped off together!

[Feng Qing walked the end of the world alone, and his tears have turned into ice and become a sword idiot. 】

As this poem was recited, a man dressed in black silk appeared out of thin air, this man had a long black knife in his left hand, but a white-edged sword hung upside down in his right hand, he seemed to be extremely young, but he was in his twenties, but he had white hair and no wind, which was particularly eye-catching, probably the narrow hero scar on his face that almost extended from the eyelid to the same cheek.

At this time, more than a dozen good heads had just been thrown into the air, falling freely at a high altitude, falling all over the ground, and at this time, more than a dozen headless corpses fell to the ground with a bang, and the young man with a knife in his hand and a sword in the other hand happened to be standing in the middle of a dozen corpses, quietly looking at Feng Mingquan and Shangguan Xueying in front of him.

A sharp sword, a fast sword! Gu Fan was secretly surprised in his heart, although these dozen or so black-clothed people were just small minions-level miscellaneous soldiers, but if he wanted to solve them so cleanly in a few seconds, Gu Fan couldn't do it to himself.

However, this is also the difference in the efficiency of each person's martial arts, although this man is terrifying, Gu Fan has a hammer in his hand, but he is not afraid, which is stronger and which is weak, and he has to fight to know.

"You...... Who are you! Shangguan Xueying and the others were obviously stunned by this man's appearance, the two looked at each other, and shouted inwardly: "Xueying Castle is doing things, idle...... Miscellaneous people, etc...... Get out of here! ”

"Want to know who I am?" The white-haired man smiled, but his face instantly turned cold: "You two miscellaneous are also worthy!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the extreme trick came out again!

Seeing that the white long sword hanging upside down in his right hand had arrived in an instant, like a dazzling white line piercing Shangguan Xueying, Gu Fan was shocked in his heart, this move was only three points faster than Ye Xiaoworm's sword technique!

"You!" Shangguan Xueying saw that he couldn't dodge this fatal sword, and his heart couldn't help but be anxious, so he had to make an iron plate bridge, firmly nailing his feet to the ground, but his body flashed backwards, so that he could dodge this desperate sword.

It's just that the white-haired man's sword is out, where will there be no back moves? Seeing that this sword failed, he directly changed the straight stab to a downward slash, and saw that he was about to cut Shangguan Xueying, who was still in the posture of "Iron Plate Bridge", in half!

"Hugh is rampant!" Feng Mingquan next to him shouted at this time, and the thin needle in his hand flew out, directly taking the white-haired man's big hole, his heart was bright, he and Shangguan Xueying were in a relationship of dead lips and cold teeth, if Shangguan Xueying was beheaded by his sword, he would not be able to escape.

Here, the cow hair needle followed the trend, which was a plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao, that is, to force the white-haired man to return to the defense, so as to save Shangguan Xueying's life!

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed and white-haired man was stunned by his sword, and Shangguan Xueying instantly felt the pressure disappear, and thought that he had to withdraw his sword to defend himself, but as soon as he raised his head, he couldn't help but feel like a ghost!

It turned out that where the cow hair needle reached, there was only a faint black afterimage, and the sword light that stabbed straight before and the sword momentum that turned into a stab was just a trick!

And where is his real body?

Shangguan Xueying's mind was in a hurry, and he suddenly thought of something, and stared at Feng Mingquan, who was still a few feet away from him, only to see that he suddenly let out a miserable scream, and a black knife had already cut off the head of this poisonous man!

"Hair cares first, death comes first, the sword rises and falls, and the sky is in vain!"

With another clear groan, Shangguan Xueying wondered, "What kind of swordsmanship is this?" ”

After saying this, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and subconsciously touched his throat, only to find that his hands were full of blood.

"I ...... Am I dead? Shangguan Xueying's vision began to blur, and the last thought in this world was still that question:

"What kind of swordsmanship is this?"