"Jianmang?"

In this regard, Su Zimo let out a sneer of unknown meaning.

He finally knew why this "Sword God" had great hostility as soon as he saw him.

It turned out that he was planning to step on his fame and ascend to the throne!

This kind of thing, in the rivers and lakes, can be said to be common, almost those who think they have achieved cultivation, will choose to find a few famous characters to invite to fight, the beautiful name: ask for advice.

The challenged person is often old, and his strength will inevitably decline, and once he loses, he will naturally lose face!

Therefore, the rivers and lakes have always been pushed by the back waves of the Yangtze River, and the front waves ......

Naturally disgraced.

However, this kind of thing happened to him, Rao is Su Zimo is very good-natured, and he couldn't help but have a trace of weirdness, shook his head and said: "The swordsmanship is good, it's a pity that ......"

As soon as the words fell, lightning struck.

Seeing this situation, Zhuo Bufan just wanted to raise his sword to resist, but there was a numbness on his wrist, and the internal force was sluggish, and the long sword had been taken away.

This time, like a rabbit falling up, the speed is so fast, the power is so fierce, it is beyond imagination!

For a swordsman like Zhuo Bufan, the long sword is his own life, and it is no different from the difficulty of chopping off his right hand to take away the weapon.

But the people present only felt a flower in front of them.

When you look at it again.

In that plain white palm, there was an extra simple long sword, which was the one in Zhuo Bufan's hand before!

"My Sword ......"

The blade was snatched, and Zhuo Bufan's original high-spirited appearance naturally disappeared, and was replaced by a look of lost soul to the extreme.

At this time, Su Zimo was still looking at the long sword in his hand, as if he was admiring some rare treasure.

Such a gesture made countless people around them have a plan in their hearts, and they couldn't help but feel a little more pity in their eyes when they looked at Zhuo Bufan.

"Choking ——!"

The long sword is clear.

The quaint long sword, in Su Zimo's hands, was like a bright and flickering exercise, and the long sword shook, as if the heavenly river was pouring back.

"Zheng!"

With this sword piercing, everyone felt a chill at the same time, as if something terrible was staring at themselves and the others.

The sword light that kept swallowing, and the sword that turned into substance, were like a white snake spitting letters.

As for Zhuo Bufan, who was pointed directly at by the sword, there was no longer the slightest idea of winning in his heart at this moment, and a thought kept echoing in his mind.

Escape!

Run!

Get out of here!

Once this thought is born, it is irrepressible.

Immediately afterwards, in the eyes of everyone in disbelief, I saw Zhuo Bufan let out a scream suddenly, as if he had encountered some flood beast, and fled.

Zhuo Bufan...... Escaped?

For a while, there was a look of disbelief on everyone's faces.

"Whew!"

Seeing this situation, Su Zimo also shook his head quite funny, his palm shook, and the long sword turned into a white light, chasing Zhuo Bufan.

"This time, it's just a small lesson...... Also, don't let me hear the name 'Sword God' again in the future! ”

The crowd was silent.

It seems that the only bit of courage in his heart is also taken by it, and he dare not speak.

As for the unfair Daoist who came with Zhuo Bufan before, as well as Cui Lvhua, he really regretted his intestines at this moment.

At first, when they met Zhuo Bufan, they were also impressed by the other party's sword, and they happened to be invited by Boss Wu and others to gather here to discuss the matter of dealing with Tianshan Tong's grandmother.

But he never thought that this extraordinary was actually a silver-like pewter spearhead, and he fled in a hurry before he could fight anyone.

It's just ......

Thinking like this, the two couldn't help but look at the white-clothed figure in the field, but they buried their heads lower.

At this time, Su Zimo spoke again.

"Boss Wu."

Hearing this, Boss Wu was startled at first, and then a hint of flattery appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "Master Murong, I don't know what to order?" ”

At this moment, he was thinking in his heart.

Although Zhuo Bufan is gone, there is one more famous Nan Murong.

In this way, the possibility of these people dealing with Tianshan Tong Grandma is a little more.

However, the next moment.

A slightly joking voice made the trace of happiness in Boss Wu's heart disappear.

"I heard that you are gathering here to attack the Vulture Palace? It just so happens that this son has just taken over the Vulture Palace, I don't know what you plan to do with me? ”

"Shhhh

Suddenly, a series of gasps sounded on the field.

And that's not all.

In the next second, out of nowhere, countless Vulture Palace disciples rushed out, and they all bowed down in front of Su Zimo and said in unison.

"See the Young Palace Master!"

If it was said that before, everyone still had a trace of luck in their hearts, then after seeing these Vulture Palace disciples, they were full of thoughts about how to end it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since we have been discovered by these people, it is better for them to fight than to be tortured to death by that old witch!"

Suddenly, one of the short and fat old men rushed out of the crowd and attacked Su Zimo on the field.

With a wave of his palm.

The tiny black poisonous needles of cow hair all over the sky came like raindrops.

"Choke!"

Qing Yue's sword roared again.

This time, the disciples of the Vulture Palace present all saw that a bright curtain of light fell from the sky, whistling like clouds and flowing water.

"Sang Tugong!"

There were a few whispers from the crowd.

These people are all people who are familiar with the old man, and they also understand how difficult the other party's secret weapon technique is.

But I didn't want to die so easily.

At this time, Su Zimo seemed to have time, and unhurriedly withdrew the Heavenly Sword in his hand, and said quietly.

"Mei Jian."

"The subordinates are here!"

"Pass the order, Sichuan Bibi Cave Cave Master Sang Tugong, dare to resist the Vulture Palace, the following offenders, disciples, all abolish martial arts, and act as conscription, in order to set an example!"

"Yes!"

After a short time, there were naturally a disciples of the Vulture Palace who received the order, but as for who went to deal with this matter, it was not within the scope of Su Zimo's concern.

Seeing that everyone was silent after hearing this order, he nodded with satisfaction and said quietly: "Wait, do you plan to make meritorious contributions, or do you choose to go down and be with Nasang Tugong?" ”

None of the people present were stupid people, and naturally they heard that Su Zimo's words had the meaning of sparing their lives, and in the face of this obvious choice, they naturally knelt on the ground without hesitation.

"Thank you for the magnanimity of the young palace master, we are willing to serve the dogs and horses of the Vulture Palace!"

In this regard, Su Zimo also smiled lightly: "You don't need to make this gesture, from now on, my son announced that he will exempt you from paying tribute, as for the 'life and death charm', if you perform well, you can naturally lift it together, do you understand?" ”

"Yes!"

This time, there was a little more excitement in everyone's voices.

(End of chapter)