【Recruitment】Set sail for a new round of recruitment!!!!

Nan Batian suddenly put away his smile and said sharply: "Is this ship a ghost ship in the sky?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman did not answer him directly to this question, but said leisurely: "I heard that in the past, Bei Tianxing became the protector elder of Peng Daomen, and because of his lack of money, he borrowed a few thousand taels of silver from a friend of Jiangnan Dayanmen. ”

Nan Batian's face sank, and the fat man and Bu Xiaoyun didn't understand what he meant by these words?

The white-clothed swordsman continued: "Who knows that Bei Tianxing borrowed money but didn't pay it back, how did such a treacherous person become a Dharma Protector Elder? ”

Nan Batian said angrily: "Even if our boss owes the debt, it is not about the ghost shadow and the sky, he is a dog and a mouse, and he is nosy." ”

The white-clothed swordsman smiled slightly: "My son-in-law walked the rivers and lakes and fought with swords in all directions, paying attention to seeing uneven roads and drawing swords to help each other, and he was in charge of idle affairs. ”

Nanba Tian laughed angrily: "It was back then, but the ghost of the year is not today's ghost, if you want to enter the Beijing Division, you must first leave 10,000 taels of gold to buy road money." ”

The white-clothed swordsman laughed: "The dignified Peng Daomen has now fallen into a thief who collects tolls, pitiful, pitiful!" ”

"Uncle is charging the fee for the ghost freak today." Nan Batian beckoned as he spoke, only to see six big men with swords flying up from the shore, and the six Yanling knives were staggered and slashed towards the white-clothed swordsman.

Although the Five Tigers Broken Door Knife is not a masterpiece, this knife method originates from Shaolin, with many changes, quite offensive power, obviously six knives, but when it flies into the air, the knife light flows, and the six knives seem to evolve into twenty or thirty, which is dazzling and confusing.

If this had been placed in the past, the fat man would definitely look stupid, but now after all, it is different from before, and the fat man has already seen that the white-clothed swordsman has not taken these thieves in his eyes.

"Chok—"

The sword is unsheathed, and the sword is a dragon's groan.

The first sword of the white-clothed swordsman seems to be a flat sword to the chest, this posture can be used by anyone who wields a sword, but it is extremely delicate to use at this time and place, just like six people themselves send their hands to his sword.

The sword light stopped suddenly, but the sword light had already flew.

"Dangdangdangdangdang!"

Gold and iron clashed, sparks flew everywhere.

One sword broke six swords, and the damage value rose instantly, and five corpses quickly fell into the river.

There was another "choking" sound, the sword had been put into the sheath, and Nan Batian had already knelt.

He knelt on the ground and clutched his wrists, blood constantly oozing from his fingers, as for his knife...... Don't know where it's flown off?

The white-clothed swordsman looked at him with a smile: "With your Excellency's sword skills, if you want to collect tolls, I'm afraid it's still far away!" ”

At this moment, a rough and muddy voice came from the cabin: "There is no need to sympathize with such an immeasurable animal. ”

The white-clothed swordsman's face immediately became solemn: "Yes! ”

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed again, and Nan Batian's body fell.

The fat man and Bu Xiaoyun glanced at each other, and both nodded solemnly, which undoubtedly expressed several meanings: the ghost shadow sky seems to be on this ship; And the white-clothed swordsman seems to be the subordinate of Ghost Shadow Changkong, and even his subordinate has such a power with a casual sword, I really can't imagine how strong Ghost Shadow Changkong's own swordsmanship is.

As Nan Batian's corpse drifted away along the water, the white-clothed swordsman bowed towards the cabin and said, "Childe, can we continue on our way!" ”

"Not necessarily!" The voice of the hòu sounded again, full of indescribable majesty.

The white-clothed swordsman was a little stunned: "Not in a hurry?" ”

The voice did not answer him, but said in a loud voice: "Since Your Excellency has already come, why do you want to hide secretly? ”…,

The fat man was shocked when he heard this, the ghost shadow Changkong deserved to be the big man on the rivers and lakes, he was hiding so secretly and was still discovered, he was about to jump down, but was stopped by Bu Xiaoyun.

Bu Xiaoyun's face was serious: "It's not us, fast luck is breathless!" ”

He spoke strangely, but the fat man did not argue, and hastened to do as he was told.

At this time, he realized that the sky above the entire painting boat seemed to be shrouded in a layer of light blue bó fog, and only their position could see it.

The white-clad swordsman didn't seem to perceive this, as his attention was all focused on the back deck.

At some point, a ghostly man appeared on the back deck, soaking wet.

The fat man suddenly realized that this person had been in the water all along, moving with the boat, and he was afraid that he had secretly released poisonous smoke and had no fear.

The curtain on the door of the cabin was suddenly lifted, and a burly man in black walked out.

My instinct told me that this person was the ghost.

The ghost looked at the man on the back deck and said, "It turned out to be the Northern Heaven of Peng Daomen!" ”

Bei Tianxing sneered: "My son is a ghost, and today I ran to Jingyi City to die!" ”

The ghost shadow looked at the blue mist above his head, and suddenly smiled: "It seems that you are still the same person you were back then, and you still like to use these side-of-the-road things." ”

Bei Tianxing said coldly: "The left road of the side door also wants your life." ”

Ghost Shadow Changkong smiled: "Really? Then come here! ”

Bei Tianxing twisted his backhand, and a Yanling knife rushed out along with others.

The speed and power of this knife were not the level of Nan Batian just now, in the fat man's field of vision, he only felt that the knife flashed, and the knife had already pierced the throat of the ghost shadow in the sky.

Obviously, he had already stabbed into it, but for some reason, the blue mist seemed to suddenly become thicker, and when the smoke dispersed a little, Bei Tianxing had already turned into a corpse lying in a pool of blood, and the ghost shadow seemed to not even move, still standing in place and looking at him coldly.

The fat man couldn't help but exclaim, but at this time, something that stunned him even more happened, Bu Xiaoyun next to him had already jumped down with his sword.

The fat man was stunned, turned his heart sideways, and jumped down.

Faced with the uninvited guests falling from the sky, the two ghosts and shadows were obviously a little surprised.

The white-clothed swordsman arched his hand and said, "Who is Your Excellency?" Haven't consulted ...... yet."

Bu Xiaoyun interrupted him unceremoniously: "You don't have to act anymore." ”

The white-clothed swordsman was stunned, and the fat man was also stunned.

Bu Xiaoyun looked at the corpse at the feet of the ghost shadow and said coldly: "That person on the ground, don't pretend to be dead, get up!" ”

The fat man was so surprised that Bei Tianxing on the ground was obviously a corpse, and at this moment, he borrowed the corpse to return his soul, and actually stood up straight.

"What the hell is going on here?" The fat man asked.

Bu Xiaoyun said coldly: "Haven't you seen it yet?" This group of people is simply a gang, and they deliberately act for us to see. ”

He pointed to Bei Tianxing and Ghost Shadow Changkong and said: "Bei Tianxing is Peng Daomen's Beitianxing, but this Ghost Shadow Sky is definitely not Ghost Shadow Sky, it is simply fake." ”

"What?" The fat man only felt that he was weak and exploded, and he was blinded again.

At this time, Bei Tianxing's face was expressionless: "How did you see it?" ”

When he said this, Nan Batian and the other six big men who had fallen into the river before all flew up, and these people were really acting, acting for the fat man and Bu Xiaoyun.

"Blind my dog's eye!" The fat man wailed secretly.

Bu Xiaoyun sneered at the white-clothed swordsman: "Even I almost lost my eyes, this Bai Ren's swordsmanship is not the same as that of the Divine Sword Villa, although it looks very similar." ”…,

The white-clothed swordsman also became expressionless: "Then what do you think is the origin of my swordsmanship?" ”

Bu Xiaoyun didn't answer, because he always only used his hands and didn't move.

His sword movement can be said to be a real fast sword, so fast that he doesn't even have sword light, and the sword directly reaches the throat of the white-clothed swordsman.

The white-clothed swordsman did not dodge, but quickly drew his sword, and who knew that Bu Xiaoyun's sword was withdrawn again, and this retreat was faster than the previous stab.

Suddenly, a sword light flashed, and the sword that had been withdrawn was like a thunderbolt and lightning counterattack, and "Three Thorns in the Clouds" has improved again during this time, which is not something that ordinary people can stop.

Don't talk about blocking, you can't even look at it, and when you see it clearly, it's already piercing your throat.

But the white-clothed swordsman not only blocked it, but also saw it clearly, his long sword seemed to change into thousands of swords at that moment, twisted into an umbrella shape, as if a scabbard contained "Three Thorns of the Clouds".

As soon as the scabbard reversed again, it turned into four phantoms stabbing towards Bu Xiaoyun, and for a while, the sword shadows on the ship were heavy, virtual and real, and it was impossible to distinguish between true and false.

What kind of swordsmanship is this? Even Bu Xiaoyun couldn't recognize it, he had already stepped back more than ten meters with the fat man.

If you can't win, you will run, this is an ironclad truth, and there is no shame in it.

But the white-clothed swordsman didn't pursue, just stood far away: "The masters of Jinghualou are gathered, and they really live up to their reputation, and they can avoid my sword." ”

Bu Xiaoyun said with a calm face: "I only have one sentence." ”

The white-clothed swordsman said, "Please speak!" ”

Bu Xiaoyun said: "The ghost shadow sky has already entered Beijing?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman said proudly: "You are good! ”

Now the fat man understood, this group of people, together with Peng Daomen, was likely to be the people who protected the ghost shadow Changkong into Beijing, and they got the news of Jinghualou's inquiry out of nowhere, and deliberately pretended to be the ghost shadow Changkong to attract the attention of themselves and Bu Xiaoyun, in fact, at this time, the main owner had already arrived at the destination.

But what is the identity of this fake ghost shadow and the white-clothed swordsman? It's really curious.

The white-clothed swordsman said: "I also have a word to say!" ”

Bu Xiaoyun said: "You say! ”

The white-clothed swordsman said: "Your martial arts brother of Jinghualou has already entered Beijing?" ”

Bu Xiaoyun said: "You are not bad!" ”

The white-clothed swordsman groaned, "So where is he now?" If you don't want to answer, I won't force it. ”

A strange smile appeared at the corner of Bu Xiaoyun's mouth: "Since I'm here, then he's where he should be." ”

This really can't be regarded as a standard answer, but the pupils of the white-clothed swordsman suddenly contracted, they were acting and calculating Zhang He, but Zhang He's arrangement of Bu Xiaoyun was not calculating them?

The mastermind behind the scenes is always the mastermind behind the scenes, and it is always hidden in the deepest depths, and at this time, Brother Wu is afraid that he has heard the news of the ghost shadow in the sky.

By the time the white-clothed swordsman and his group thought about this clearly, Bu Xiaoyun and the fat man had already flashed far away, and the two of them were like dragonflies dotting water on the river, and after a few ups and downs, they hid in the dense forest...... ）

"The Emperor of the Immortal Kingdom" Author: Guanqi; Another masterpiece after "Immortality".

The world is big, but I am orthodox! Sweep the world's immortal gates with the momentum of the Celestial Empire! A strong man who cultivates the way of the emperor has descended into a world full of immortal gates, making a secular dynasty despised by cultivators, step by step to be on an equal footing with the top immortal sects. The law of the dynasty is that the whole world is not the king's land, and the shore of the land is not the king's minister! There is only one orthodoxy in the world, and all immortal sects are illegal organizations!

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