"Big man, let's have a good talk!"

In order to figure out why his identity was exposed, Shan 13 immediately unfolded his body method, and in a flash, he came to the back of the strong man. His hands suddenly stuck, and the strength of the strong man in the later stage of foundation building was not displayed at all, and he was caught under the armpit by Shan Thirteen, and quickly disappeared in the eyes of the disciples of Jinyangmen.

"The Ninth Elder has been captured!"

"Tell the sect master quickly, the people of the Heavenly Dragon Sect have captured the Nine Elders......"

The strong man was still a little unconvinced at first, desperately struggling to escape from control, and after several attempts, he was depressed to find that he couldn't break through the shackles of Shan Thirteen's physical strength at all, but made himself even more shrinking and the pain was unbearable. But even so, the strong man did not change his arrogant appearance at all, and shouted loudly:

"Do you know who I am? I'm Huo Wanjiang, the Ninth Elder of Jinyangmen, don't think it's great to catch me, your master of the Jindan period hasn't been shattered by us yet, and the acquaintance let me go, leaving you with a whole corpse. ”

"The master of the Jindan period, and the Jindan was also shattered?"

A few acquaintances flashed in Shan Shisan's mind, the master of the Jindan period, in addition to the head, that is, Yang Liudong, could it be Uncle Yang?

"Noise!"

Shan Thirteen raised his hands to two big mouths, and when he landed, there were five deep marks on Huo Wanjiang's cheeks, and after a burst of squirming in his mouth, he vomited out three or four teeth with blood, and the whole person became manic.

"Dare to beat me, I want to cut off your flesh piece by piece, I am Huo Wanjiang, my aunt is the deacon elder of Tianyangmen, you offend me, you ......" Huo Wanjiang didn't realize who the person in front of him was, as always, he moved out of his background, and wanted Shan Thirteen to retreat from the difficulty, this kind of second ancestor of dog fighting, Shan Thirteen has seen a lot.

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Hearing that Uncle Shi was smashed Jindan, the feeling in Shan Thirteen's heart can be imagined, Huo Wanjiang is so ignorant, naturally he doesn't have to show mercy to his subordinates, and then crushes the bones of his right hand one by one.

"Spare your life, seniors spare your life......" Huo Wanjiang was scared at this time, and howled like a pig, and even a fishy smell came out from his crotch, which made people sick.

"Give me an honest explanation, why did you smash my master Uncle Jindan, and where is my master now?" Shan Shisan asked with a murderous face, his gaze stayed on Huo Wanjiang's other hand, and the meaning was self-evident.

"Encircling and suppressing your uncle, it's all the intention of the sect master, I definitely didn't participate, it has nothing to do with the villain...... Woo woo...... "The two-meter-tall big guy is not as good as a child at this time, crying and crying to clear up his relationship."

"Your uncle, he is really one in a million heroes, a fast sword is like lightning, and he has no fear of single-handedly taking on four great monks of the same level, not only killing one person, but also successfully escaping the pursuit, which is too powerful. My admiration for him is like a surging river......"

Hearing that Uncle Yang had successfully escaped, Shan Thirteen's angry mood improved slightly, but Master Yang was a well-known master of using palms, when did he change to using a sword. You must know that in the face of opponents of the same level who are several times your own, you are not good at the exercises, and you can't use them at all, or is there any adventure that has obtained a great magic weapon?

"Stop, do I want you to talk so much nonsense? Tell me quickly, where did my uncle escape?" was crushed Jin Dan, under such a serious injury, not to mention being chased and killed, even a quiet recuperation may not be able to recover, so the mountain thirteen is not in a hurry.

"This ...... I really don't know, but he must still be in Jiuyang Mountain, and the masters of Tianyangmen are around, and they haven't found any trace of him. After saying so much, the big man seemed to regain a little spirit, and said with some flattery:

"Senior, this has nothing to do with me or our Jinyangmen! All of them are the treasures of Tianyangmen coveting your master, they are the first-class sect in Zhongzhou, we dare not disobey!"

Tianyangmen is a first-class sect in Central Continent, and there are also a number of sects in the entire cultivation world, which are much stronger than the Jade Girl Sect, and Shan Thirteen has analyzed it long before he came. I never thought that such a force would be so shameless as to kill people and oversell goods, and give people no way out.

"Oh, seniors, let's go! They have your portrait, and if you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave!"

"My portrait?" Shan Thirteen wondered when his portrait would pop up again. As if seeing Shan Thirteen's doubts, Huo Wanjiang took out a delicate jade slip from his arms.

The spiritual sense was thrown into the jade slip, and a vague figure of a person appeared in front of Shan Thirteen, this person was in his thirties, looking very masculine and stylish, by no means Yang Liudong's sick appearance, holding a portrait in his hand, asking people something.

Of course, if you look closely, the Shan 13 on the portrait still looks relatively childish, not as mature and imposing as it is now. There seems to be a line of small writing on the portrait, and just as he was about to see what it was, a dagger with a black glow appeared behind the blurred figure.

The sneak attack did not succeed, the blurred figure reacted quickly, dodged in time, and with a wave of his hand, a sharp sword rushed to his face, and then the image was interrupted. However, at the last moment, Shan Thirteen saw the appearance of a vague figure clearly, and it was Bai Changshan Bai Shibo.

"The cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of Jindan!"

"The flying sword is a high-grade magic weapon!"

Shan Thirteen slapped his head, but he forgot that Uncle Bai Changshan was a newly promoted great monk, but he hadn't seen him for a year, and his cultivation had directly soared to the peak of the middle stage, which was rare in the world at such a speed. The top-grade magic weapon is also extraordinary, and generally second-rate sects may not have one, and some are also inherited as the treasure of the town sect.

Guilty of it!

It should be the people of Tianyangmen who have their eyes on Bai Shibo's sword, and as for holding his own portrait, only after finding him can they know why.

"If you want to live, explain everything you know to me. Shan 13 grabbed Huo Wanjiang, used the spirit snake coiling hand, and quickly left this place. Soon after, three figures came, and the two men and one woman looked at the empty scene with some blankness.

Among these three people was the sect master of Jinyangmen, and at this moment he frowned deeply and said: "The reaction speed is faster than the fast sword, it shouldn't be!"

The woman among the three smiled: "Maybe there is some treasure on him, it is also a matter of maybe, it seems that this Tianlongmen should be checked carefully." ”

"What Yan Mei said is that when the time comes, wouldn't it be nice to have one piece for each person!" another guy with a thief's eyebrows said to the woman with a coveted face.