Clang!!!

Wang Tian was addicted to fantasy and didn't notice the approach of Yang Guo and the others at all. Even Hong Lingbo's sword stabbed him, but it was only the moment he reached his back, and Wang Tiancai suddenly came back to his senses.

Immediately did not look back, the body instinctively operated the Jiuyang True Qi in the body.

The long sword was sharp, cutting through the wind and striking directly into Wang Tian's back.

But suddenly, a stream of golden light rose, forming a circle that directly enveloped Wang Tian.

The golden light was extremely domineering, and the heat was unbearable.

Hong Lingbo's indifferent snow-white face changed greatly, and his beautiful eyes were even more shocked.

I saw that the Qingyu Sword in his hand was bent up, and an incomparable rebound force rolled back. It's like the water of the Yangtze River pouring in. The masculine internal force was more than three times greater than the force of her stabbing away.

The Qingyu Sword is Li Mochou's former sword, and it is also a sword that Dugu carries with him when he seeks defeat. The material is naturally not too bad, not to mention that the iron is like clay, but it is not much the same. Now that he couldn't even break Wang Tian's protective true qi, Guo Jing's expressions changed greatly for a while.

Not to mention that Hong Lingbo's martial arts are the best in the world, but after years of cultivation and qualifications, he is not much worse than Huang Rong today. It is incredible that the sneak attack of such a big master was blocked by the defenseless Wang Tian.

Brush!!!

The Qingyu Sword bent to a certain extent, and suddenly trembled and straightened again, and a huge and invincible internal force surged, along the long sword transmission arm, directly hitting Hong Lingbo's chest.

"Ah......h

Hong Lingbo screamed and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his snow-white neck fell back and flew out.

At this moment, the big hand that had been dark suddenly reached out, grabbed her wrist, and pulled it gently, and the green sword was actually snatched away by this big hand.

Hong Lingbo's expression was ugly, she was defeated in one move, and her sword was robbed, which made her once glorious experience of being called Lingbo Fairy as soon as she came out of the rivers and lakes, which was bleak.

"Senior Sister ......"

When Yang Guo saw this scene, he flew away on tiptoe. The whole person was like a big peng spreading his wings, hugging Hong Lingbo's waist. But he suddenly felt a powerful scorching internal force erupt in Hong Lingbo's body, and it hit his chest with a bang.

"Not good!"

Yang Guo's face changed and he shouted, as soon as he came into contact with Hong Lingbo, he was knocked backwards and flew back.

"This person has such a deep internal force, and such a subtle means of control. It is too careless to be able to retain the internal force in the Lingbo body, including it but not sending it. ”

Huang Rong sighed, looked at the two who flew back upside down and said quietly, and looked at Guo Jing at the same time. Guo Jing's face was solemn, and his big hand opened out one by one, sucking Yang Guo and Hong Lingbo over.

"Huh? And also? ”

The palm of his hand just touched the backs of the two, intending to remove the momentum from the two. But his thick eyebrows raised, and he said with a hint of surprise.

"Brother Jing......"

Huang Rong was startled and looked at Guo Jing worriedly. saw Guo Jing's hands tremble, and he left the backs of the two of them with a brush. Not only that, but his footsteps took three or four steps back, and his palms led to the ground.

Rumble!!!

Two deep pits exploded at his feet.

This terrifying scene made Yang Guo and Hong Lingbo look shocked. At the same time, they turned their heads to look at the strange man in black clothes and black cloak, and the two of them knew in their hearts that it was the other party's subordinates who showed mercy. Otherwise, the thrill of this internal force alone is not something that the two of them can resist.

Thinking of this, a trace of happiness rose in my heart.

Wang Tian lowered his head, and his complicated gaze could not be seen by outsiders under the black cloak. With both hands with black gloves, he grasped the Qingyu sword in one hand and stroked the sword body tremblingly with the other.

Qing Yu Sword, he is very familiar. Li Mochou once used a sword to go around the world, and it was this sword that he used.

He didn't expect that he would actually see this sword again.

For a while, the experience and difficulties of the past came to mind, and the eyes became more complicated.

"Hey!"

With a sigh in his heart, his fingers flicked on the blade of the sword, making a buzzing sword sound. raised his head and looked at it, but saw two men and two women staring at him solemnly. The two older ones, Wang Tian had a vague familiar feeling, and the younger two, Wang Tian looked at it for a moment, skipped the man, and turned his gaze to stare at Hong Lingbo.

This girl has a hint of familiarity.

Vaguely, the figure of a little girl appeared in his mind, making Wang Tian's memory clear little by little.

"I didn't expect her to be so old......"

This is Hong Lingbo, Wang Tian still has an impression.

At the beginning, Li Mochou left Lujiazhuang, sad, angry, and depressed all the way. But Li Mochou, who has not been completely blackened, still retains an innocence in his heart, or maybe he wants to find a partner, but when he met Hong Lingbo, he took the other party with him and accepted him as an apprentice.

At the beginning, Hong Lingbo suffered a lot, and in the face of Li Mochou, who was in a bad mood and had an increasingly strange temper, he beat and scolded him at every turn, and was silent. If it weren't for Wang Tian changing Li Mochou's fate, presumably many years later, Hong Lingbo would still have that pitiful ending.

Seeing that Hong Lingbo's white clothes are fluttering now, with a cold aura like frost, the other party must have had a good time over the years. Especially martial arts, there is actually a level of first-class masters in the rivers and lakes, and Li Mochou wants to teach the other party a lot of methods.

Hong Lingbo was furious when Wang Tian looked at him, this strange man, staring at himself motionlessly, wouldn't he be taking a fancy to himself? Thinking of this, coupled with Wang Tian's terrifying strength, Hong Lingbo was shocked, and he couldn't help but hide behind Guo Jing and Huang Rong with a trace of fear.

No wonder Hong Lingbo thinks a lot, as soon as she enters the rivers and lakes, she is dressed in white, with a green sword in one hand and a silver needle in the ice. Everyone knew that she was a disciple of the Condor Hero, and no one dared to mess with her, and she gained the reputation of the Limbo Fairy. After so many years, I don't know how many handsome knights have been sought after, and the arrogance in my heart is naturally there.

Regarding his appearance, Hong Lingbo is still very confident. Therefore, there is a reason why Hong Lingbo misunderstood.

Wang Tian naturally didn't know Hong Lingbo's thoughts, and when he saw the other party dodging, he couldn't help but have a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth. At the beginning, this little girl was still very cute. In particular, he had fed himself grass and water more than once, and Wang Tian remembered it deeply.

Guo Jing's hands trembled slightly and took a deep breath. Seeing Hong Lingbo dodging, his face sank and he stared at Wang Tian with a little unsightly, and couldn't help but take a step forward and clench his fists, blocking Yang Guo and the three behind him: "This gentleman, I don't know if you are a Mongolian?" ”

The voice is rough, but it is honest and powerful, with a sense of righteousness.

Wang Tian looked at the other party in amazement and said nothing. He couldn't speak, and he didn't know how to deal with the situation. After thinking about it, I decided to shake my head.

Guo Jing couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Wang Tian shaking his head. But then he said: "Mr. doesn't know the name of Gao, what is the matter with coming to the Condor Valley?" ”

Wang Tian tilted his head and looked at Guo Jing, not knowing how to answer. After thinking about it, he waved his hand, then turned around directly and walked towards the valley.