Night has fallen, and these people are holding torches high, so this is not a robber and a hooligan, and what is it?

Although it was starting to get dark, because of these people, each of them was holding a torch, so the front of the gate was very bright.

Ni Xiang saw all the battles between Ye Handong and this blonde-haired man just now, but she didn't expect this blonde-haired man to be so powerful?

Yes, this is something that Mud Xiang never expected.

At this time, the golden-haired man said again: "Just now our group only said that this girl injured them, but we didn't say that the man next to the girl injured them, and now it seems that you are in a group." ”

Ni Xiang said: "Who are you, how can you block the sword qi of the Thousand Finger Divine Sword so easily, what is so strange about the pair of iron rings in your hand?" ”

"Good eyesight!" The blond-haired man thought to himself that this woman could actually see the number of her spells, and he was amazed in his heart at the moment.

Although Ni Xiang didn't make it clear what sect his magic path belonged to, he could see that the technique he had just used was not Zhongzhou Whereabouts Martial Arts, which was already a great thing, so he praised and said, "Today I came to ask for an explanation for them, you say, why do you want to hurt them?" ”

The blond-haired man actually began to question Muddy Incense.

However, Nixiang didn't want to question him, but Ye Handong, who was standing on the side, said very unhappily: "You are all some ruffians and hooligans, and you speak disrespectfully to this girl during the day, and your evil words tarnish her innocence, shouldn't you slap them in the mouth?" ”

The golden-haired man looked at the mud incense and thought to himself: Who is this woman, and why can she see the path of her own magic?

However, regardless of whether what Ye Handong said was true or not, it was necessary for the golden-haired person to seek a correct solution, so he said: "The so-called gentleman does not move his mouth, if what I said is true, Zhongzhou martial arts people should pay the most attention to this integrity, right!?" ”

Hearing this, Nixiang thought that although this person was not good-looking, there was still some truth in what he said, and he secretly thought in his heart at the moment: Maybe his temper is not very good today, so he casually hit someone.

Thinking of this, Ni Xiang also felt a burst of self-pity in her heart, and hugged her fist at the golden-haired man standing under the door and said: "During the day, I was in a bad mood, so I hit everyone, please understand!" ”

She didn't say anything, and when she said so, the people standing in front of the door with torches quarreled.

Nixiang never expected that these people would refuse to forgive their mistakes, but instead intensified and wanted to embarrass themselves.

It was very aggressive to watch them hold up the torches dangling in front of their eyes.

When the golden-haired man saw it, he also smiled and said: "The girl dares to be a person in temperament, and I don't want to embarrass you, I just want to say, in this huge world, if everyone beats people like this casually with the girl, then what's the point?" ”

He made a lot of sense, so Mud Xiang just nodded.

However, the night Handong who was standing on the side saw that Nixiang was oppressed by the group of hooligans in front of him, and he hated it in his heart.

Dasheng?

Yes, the sword rays flying out of the fingers instantly expanded, and they were forming a disc.

Then the sword will be pressed against these torch-bearers.

When these people with torches saw that the white edge in front of them was better than the light emitted by the torches they were holding in their hands, their expressions were full of fear, and their bodies couldn't help but lean back.

"What do you do?"

Suddenly, when the blond-haired man saw this, his gentle smile suddenly disappeared.

He was furious, and his body suddenly jumped up, and the golden double rings struck continuously in his hand, making a crisp sound.

The sound instantly formed some waves in front of the door of the floating temple, and it also formed a web like a spider, covering the twelve men with torches.

However, these men wearing yellow turbans were shocked into a cold sweat, and everyone had countless admiration for the golden-haired man in their hearts.

The white mangs in front of the Taoist temple instantly met the red mangs illuminated by the fire, and then made a sound like the sky and the earth cracking.

The two bells suddenly fell to the end of the universe like an exploding planet, showing a dead silence and gloom.

Yes, Moon Shadow Xuan's Xuan Lord Night Cold Winter has always been like this.

People who want to kill in the cold winter are generally more ruthless.

Who made him a killer boss?

yes, everything that happens here makes sense.

Yes, Nixiang looked at the two men in front of her, and her heart was also tight, especially when she looked at Ye Handong's sword light, she was completely worried.

What to worry about?

From the very beginning, Mui Xiang knew that the blonde-haired man in front of her was anything but an ordinary person.

Especially the two golden iron rings in his hand, which were by no means as simple as a pair of ordinary golden iron rings.

After a battle with the golden-haired man just now, she had completely judged that the golden-haired man was also a summoner of the Western Barbarian Tribe.

Summoner again?

Yes, the technique used by Ye Handong is Zhongzhou's whereabouts martial arts, if you really fight with this golden-haired man, the chance of winning must be almost zero, right?

At this time, what Mui Xiang was worried about finally happened.

Whoever is bullied by others, as long as he is not a waste, then he will rise up and resist.

A summoner can come from the wilderness region thousands of miles away from the Zhongzhou Continent, then he must be by no means a waste, so the blond-haired man has already begun to be angry.

Yes, he saw that Ye Handong was about to kill his own people, how could the blond-haired man not be angry?

At this moment, he was like a rooster in the morning, flying majestically.

Looking at his appearance, he didn't go to fight mud incense, but flew towards the cold winter.

Although Ye Handong is a disciple of the Jianghu Sect, he doesn't know any summoning spells of the Western Barbarian Tribe.

When he saw the blond-haired man in front of him attacking him like this, his heart was also very bad.

But he's not a waste, even if he can't win, he should always be able to hide.

The flying body jumped up and down on the eaves of this fluttering view, and only saw the mud incense dazzling.

Nixiang said: "Your Excellency is here to seek revenge on me, why did you fight with unprovoked people!?" ”

The blond-haired man said: "This person next to you is the one I want to deal with, I advise the girl not to meddle in her affairs." ”

When Nixiang heard it, he also felt that what he said was reasonable.

However, he also remembered that he and Ye Handong were disciples of the Jianghu Sect, and there was no reason why he should not help Ye Handong, so Nixiang said: "Your Excellency is a summoner from the Western Barbarian tribe who came to Zhongzhou?" ”

The blond-haired man said, "Who is the girl, and is so curious about my identity?" ”

Muxiang said: "If you are a summoner of the Western Barbarian Tribe, then please don't do it, I have something to ask for, and I want to ask you for help?" ”

Hearing Nixiang speak like this, the blond-haired man didn't take it to heart.

Therefore, he still disdained it, thinking that the woman in front of him must have said this to help Ye Handong.

So he didn't pay attention to it.

Seeing that the blond-haired man was unmoved, Ni Xiang hurriedly said again: "Your Excellency, please stop!" ”

Seeing that Nixiang was shouting urgently, the night was cold and winter was also helpless, and the body flying upside down on the beam was not moving.

Ye Handong must have asked for death like this, which made the golden-haired man startled, and he thought: Isn't the Xuan Lord of this Moon Shadow Pavilion not afraid of death?

From this moment on, the golden-haired man stopped the magic power in his hand and held the golden iron rings tightly with both hands.

These golden iron rings were resting on the neck of the cold winter like Pangu's iron axe.

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