After three rounds of drinking, Wang Yuan said domineeringly: "I think my good virtuous son-in-law was killed by the Qingcheng faction, even the old man's baby daughter...... Xin has to let Gongzi help, if he is not peaceful, he is afraid that something will happen. ”

He put down his glass and said with a faint smile: "What do you want to say?" ”

Wang Yuan said domineeringly: "I don't have any other intentions, it seems that the prince is still wary of my Wang family." ”

Arbitrarily shook his head and said with a smile: "That's nothing, there's nothing to watch out for." ”

Wang Yuanba smiled: "Okay, good, since Ren Gongzi can trust my Wang family, then the old man will say a few more words." ”

Yi Yi said with a strange face: "Say it." ”

Wang Yuanba suddenly asked: "The old man has a doubt, he has heard of the chivalrous name of the Childe's Divine Doctor Holy Hand, but in the early years, the Childe's Divine Doctor Holy Hand did not wear any blades, nor did he use swordsmanship, why did you carry a sword after leaving Fuzhou, and the divine sword is very?" ”

Arbitrarily said lightly: "What does this have to do with you?" ”

Wang Yuanba's face suddenly became ugly, but this time he didn't hide it.

Sitting aside, Wang Zhongqiang's youngest son, Wang Jiaju, snorted coldly: "Your Excellency is hiding something, I want to come to your son's divine sword, I'm afraid there is a very secret to it!" ”

Arbitrarily sighed lightly, and said quietly: "As a disciple of Wudang, how can you not know swordsmanship?" It's just that since I went down the mountain, I have neglected to study and refine, and in recent years, Ren Hengzhi has not used Wudang swordsmanship, but between the palms and fingers of Yunzhi, he has not used a blade, and he has not been noticed. ”

The other person who sat with him, Wang Bofen's son, Wang Jiajun sneered: "But Your Excellency's killing of Yu Canghai and the disciples of the Songshan faction is not Wudang swordsmanship, so how can it be said?" ”

He said lightly: "The Thirteen Styles of Shocking Heavens and the One Thousand and One Styles of Turning Clouds and Rains are my own creations, not Wudang swordsmanship!" ”

Wang Jiaju sneered: "What is earth-shattering, why don't you say that you have obtained the sword spectrum to ward off evil spirits?" ”

Arbitrarily shook his head slightly, silent.

When Qu Feiyan heard this, Huo Di stood up and said coquettishly: "What did you say?" ”

Wang Jiajun continued to ask: "My uncle's family has an ancestral 'evil sword spectrum', which everyone knows in the rivers and lakes. ”

Wang Jiaju answered: "Everything in the world is a coincidence. After you left Fuzhou Mansion, you not only began to use swords, but also swordsmanship, and Brother Ren has a way to create his own ...... Oh, I'm afraid I'll be treated like a three-year-old child, do you think we'll believe it? ”

Arbitrarily lightly said: "You are a fool, how can you understand this kind of thing!" ”

Qu Feiyan giggled, and the other people's faces suddenly became a little more ugly.

Wang Jiajun said coldly: "Gongzi Ren, Brother Ren, I advise you to admit it!" Just hand over the sword spectrum, and my Wang family can call the shots without investigating your secret practice of martial arts on the sword spectrum! Otherwise......"

Arbitrarily replied: "How?" ”

Wang Jiaju said: "Otherwise, Brother Ren will be inseparable from my Wang family." ”

Random smiled and said, "By you? ”

Wang Jiaju said: "Brother Ren's swordsmanship is terrible, how can we not be prepared, there are many heroes in the lobby here, and there are two hundred good players outside the hall." Is that enough?! ”

Random swishing point, hitting him in the heart...... Came without warning!

'Finger against God' is to arbitrarily regulate qi and blood, so that those who are not smooth in qi and blood can be created, one finger can rob the blood and blood, and this finger can not only save people, but also kill.

One hit is hit, one hit is closed, and when he retracts his finger, he is still like a nobody, continue to raise his glass, sip the wine!

Wang Jiaju's face was like liver at this moment, and the qi and blood in his whole body were retrograde, and in an instant, blood overflowed from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.

"Foal!"

The head was planted on the table, and all the people at the table stood up and stepped back. Even when Wang Yuanba saw his grandson like this, he didn't dare to retreat and said sadly: "You killed him!?" ”

Arbitrarily said indifferently: "If he provokes me, I will kill him." ”

Suddenly, the lobby fell silent...... Their movements stopped, no one drank, no one ate, no one spoke anymore, and all eyes were on this side.

Wang Yuanba said hatefully: "Okay, you devil, my Wang family is a good student to entertain you, and you still commit murder?" ”

Laughed arbitrarily: "It's indeed a good hospitality!" ”

Wang Jiajun shouted: "My Zhongzhou martial arts heroes are all here, and they dare to be rampant!" You'd better truthfully take out the sword book you stole from my aunt and uncle to ward off evil spirits. ”

Qu Feiyan said coquettishly: "My eldest brother Ren won't take that sword breaking spectrum." ”

Wang Jiajun said sharply: "It's useless to say more, you still don't pay it." ”

The Lin family was almost slaughtered by the Qingcheng faction, and the Lin family and his wife died tragically in the hands of Mu Gaofeng, the "Saibei Ming Camel".

It is undeniable that this Wang family is immoral and incompetent, but he ascended to the heights and attracted many people.

Someone in the lobby shouted, "This devil is really arrogant and doesn't know whether to live or die." ”

"Huh! I will catch him first, and the devil will kill me as a righteous person, and it is said that he killed fifteen more people in Weinan Town. ”

"It's really inhumane, okay, I'll catch him first, wait to ask the Lin family's 'evil sword spectrum', and then avenge fellow martial artists!"

The shouts suddenly rang out, and the hall cheered loudly!

Standing up arbitrarily, as soon as he stood up, his voice stopped instantly...... The so-called tree shadow name, he is famous for his murder, even if they are outnumbered, they are still terrifying to their invincible divine sword.

patted the little girl with a little pale face, and she looked up at any worriedly.

He didn't look at him, but looked around and said lightly: "But someone wants to leave?" ”

No one answered, but there was laughter...... Wang Yuanba laughed and shouted: "Do it!" ”

Suddenly, there was a rattle on the roof, and eight people flew down like swallows......

Eight people, eight knives, eight people swooped down with a roar of the wind, and the eight knives shone out the sword light in the sky, flying all over the air.

Draw your sword at will!

In the sword light in the sky, a sword light suddenly flew out......

The sword light swept up, and the sword light instantly lost color, just like there was a flying meteor in the starry sky at night, and in the instantaneous moment of the meteor passing through the sky, even if it was only for a moment, no one could ignore its light, its stunning, its beauty.

The sword light passed by, and the sword light was all extinguished in an instant, and no one could see what was happening.

Only the sword light was still bright.

There was a loud sound...... Eight knives fell around any body, and eight people also fell, but after the eight people landed, they were divided into sixteen, from head to stock, one person and two sixteen.

The blood gas sprayed out was diffused into a blood mist, and in the blood mist, he held an iron sword at will, looking at them......

He looked at them, and they all looked at him......

The iron sword was in his palm, it was just an iron sword made of mortal iron and inferior iron, but the ordinary iron sword suddenly became not so ordinary, as if it had life and aura.

The iron sword has changed, and the person seems to have changed, and at a glance, there is a momentum that looks at the world from his body, and others seem to be as high as immortals, and others seem to be like gods.

That's how he exudes a strange power, people who see it are frightened, and people who see it are horrified!

Everyone stopped breathing, Wang Yuanba knew that something was wrong, and when he was about to raise his morale, he arbitrarily swung his sword first.

To put it mildly, with wishful thinking, eight swords have been produced in an instant.

The swordsmanship was originally made for killing, and his sword was also a sword for killing, but his sword had some other 'things', which had nothing to do with the subtlety of the swordsmanship moves, but something that could not be said.

Eight swords in an instant, eight people fell to the ground, the heavens and the earth seemed to be frightened by the murderous aura in his sword, dark clouds covered the sun, and even the sky was dark.

"Everyone, don't be afraid of him, he's just one person."

Holding the sword arbitrarily, walking forward step by step, the blood slowly dripping from the blade of the sword, this scene is poignant, gorgeous!

Countless pairs of eyes stared at this not-so-young man, he turned a blind eye, as if no one was around, and his steps were still the same!

More than ten people jumped up and rushed up; With all kinds of blades in their hands, they seemed to have forgotten to capture this person, and they just wanted to remember to kill him.

Because they are really afraid, and when they are terrified, they will be like this, and only in this way, killing arbitrary, can they regain their courage and become heroes again.

Stop at will, the body does not move, the eyes do not move, it is the hands, the arms, the sword that moves.

This sword passed through all the blades, and the blade of the sword was pointed on the death hole on their bodies, and with a line of blood crossed with the blade, more than ten people fell to the ground again.

Arbitrarily lifting the sword vertically, the figure disappeared, and the sword light immediately came across the sky.

In an instant, the sword light and blood light fascinated everyone's eyes, and he killed people like cutting grass, and human life became more humble than humble under his sword.

No one can keep up with the speed of his body, and no one can match his sword.

When the sword light flashes in front of your eyes, you can't avoid it at all, because you can't avoid it; You can't hide, because you can't hide; It is even more difficult to parry, because even if you parry, you can't stop it.

This is any sword, and this is not a sword that a mortal can make!