Chapter 212: Sword Eleven

"Kuncheng?"

Among the ember hunters, they are extremely ruthless, and they are also known for killing, known as the little blood slaughter, Yuan Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

This city, he naturally knew, was the closest city to the ember city in the northwest of the ember city - the inhabited place on the way was too small, at most it was a gathering place.

Because of the unsafe roads in the last days, even this nearest Kun City does not have much contact with the City of Embers.

Three or five months, or even longer, before it is possible for a caravan to come from Kuncheng.

Or, a caravan from Ember City.

Since the last time, the caravan of Kun City didn't know how to provoke the city lord, and the real sense of "total annihilation", Ember City and Kun City can be regarded as the result of old and dead inseparability.

Yuan Xiu didn't know if Kuncheng had learned the news in the end.

Ember City did not intend or deliberately conceal the news of the blockade, there was no need at all, the city lord didn't care, and they as subordinates naturally wouldn't be worried and worried.

So far, Kuncheng's side has been calm and calm, and there has been no reaction.

The person in front of him suddenly asked this question, and naturally he was not from Kuncheng.

It's just that from the fact that they asked this question, I'm afraid that they are also the people who know Kuncheng.

"It's not." Yuan Xiu had no intention of talking nonsense, and said directly.

"No, that's a pity." The gloomy but smiling man with a strange aura said, "I originally wanted to ask you about someone......

Speaking of this, the conversation suddenly changed again, "Forget it, let's introduce myself to you first." ”

Hearing this, Yuan Xiu's brows furrowed, and the few ember hunters behind him were also strange.

The scene isn't tense at the moment, but it's not much better.

In the last days, the first thing people meet is not the villagers seeing the villagers, with tears in their eyes.

This product suddenly wants to introduce itself, is it a gesture of goodwill?

"As for me, my previous name has been lost, and that name doesn't match who I am now. You can call me Sword Eleven, the Battle Martial Emperor City, one of the Three City Lords, and the eleventh disciple of the Sword Emperor. The current 11th in the line. Sword Eleven talked eloquently.

"What's the mess, you've read too many martial arts novels?" Yuan Xiu said unceremoniously.

But his heart was vigilant, as an ember hunter, he knew that the man who tried to deceive Liu Mu that day and finally sank into the river was named Sword Nineteen!

originally thought that he was just a person in the middle and second in the brain, but he didn't expect that his identity was so prominent.

Yes, it can be called illustrious.

Now there are only six main cities in Huaxia, and the Zhanwu Emperor City is actually the city of Zhanwu, one of the three major city lords, and it is definitely the person standing on this land and the top of the survivor pyramid.

If it was before the end of the world, he was a member of the Standing Committee of a certain bureau, how could the disciple of such a person not be prominent?

It's just that how much of what Jian Eleven said is true?

But looking at the performance of this person and the person behind him, I can't see the clue.

But looking at the two people outside the other ox cart, their faces became more and more ugly with Jian Eleven's words.

There were several suppressed low cries from inside the ox cart.

Yuan Xiu's face was shocked, and he felt that there might be eight points true.

"I'm telling the truth, why don't you believe me?" The smile on Jian Eleven's face began to fade, and the gloomy aura became even more obvious.

This change made Yuan Xiu suddenly feel dangerous.

"Looks like I'm out of sight." Yuan Xiu smiled without a smile, "If you have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, you won't disturb the good things of this eleventh adult, and retire first." ”

Since this group of people has the feeling of martial arts people, Yuan Xiu doesn't mind following their style.

It is the right way to get out early, and to report this time to the city lord.

As for the grievances between the two parties, who was in the ox cart and why they were chased by Jian Eleven, Yuan Xiu didn't bother to care.

It was just a coincidence.

"No, no." However, Jian Eleven opened his mouth to stop, "Now is not the time for you to leave, please ask a few of you to stay and watch a good show." ”

"Fun?" Yuan Xiu's brows furrowed again, and his face was ugly.

Fortunately, he originally had a calm face, and he couldn't see anything famous.

"yes, I'm a person, how to put it, I like it very much—well, I like to appear in front of people, yes, that's it." Jian Eleven's gloomy face had a smile again, and the contradictory situation was really uncomfortable, "I like to do things that have the audience applauding from the side. ”

"Okay."

As soon as the words fell, the ten people behind him cheered in unison, and changed into flattering expressions, which looked quite ridiculous.

But Sword Eleven is quite useful.

Yuan Xiu didn't speak, nor did he leave, the bloodthirsty meaning on his face flashed.

Putting aside Sword Eleven, the ten people behind him, each of them were professionals, and none of them were weak hands.

Yuan Xiu was an elite in the first turn, even if he barely blocked Sword Eleven, which made him feel dangerous, the few people behind him couldn't stop the remaining ten people.

It's not a wise move to leave now, and for the time being, you can only be hypocritical and snakey.

Of course, when it came to the necessary time, Yuan Xiu didn't mind fighting with him at all.

"Uh-huh." Jian Eleven stretched out his hand, signaling his men to be quiet, and walked towards the oxcart step by step.

"Are you scared?"

He spoke as he walked, looking at the two men with sharp blades, "I'm afraid, I like you to be afraid." ”

"You know, I'm not the same as the martial artist of Sword Nineteen."

"My sword is a sword in the night, a sword for murder."

"It's not gorgeous at all, it's not glamorous at all, it's not beautiful at all, and I was disappointed! Very disappointed! ”

Speaking of this, Sword Eleven's face turned hideous.

"Maniac." Yuan Xiu said secretly in his heart.

He had already determined that even if the person in front of him was not a madman, he must not be in his right mind.

"Actually, I'm quite envious of the martial artist of Sword Nineteen, how beautiful his sword is, fighting head-on, and swords in front of people, causing an exclamation. Like me, he is no match for him in a head-on battle. Even though he was 19th and I was 11th, I still envied him. ”

Jian Eleven continued to walk and continued: "So, this time I got the news that you are going south, so I personally took over this task, after all, the person I envy has not been heard from for a while. ”

"Maybe he's dead, how can this be!"

"I'm going to put on a good show in front of him! Why did he suddenly lose the news! I'm upset! ”

The faces of the two people outside the ox cart were already pale.

They didn't expect that it would be Sword Eleven, a twisted madman, who would come after them.