"Is Nangong Feng there?" Wang Shichong smiled, his left hand resting on the sword bag and holding the ancient sword.

There was silence in the courtyard for a few breaths, and a man came over and sneered and said, "Break into the Kamikaze Hall and don't sign up, just open your mouth to find my little master, are you too rude." ”

"Boy faux pas. Wang Shichong smiled and said in a low voice: "I have admired Nangong Feng for a long time, and I have come here to visit." ”

Following the attendant into the Buddhist hall, listening to the sound of chanting, Wang Shichong put his sword on the ground and sneered: "Mother is a loser, since you know my intention, why don't you do it, but mislead me into this." ”

The attendant scolded presumptuously, pulled out the water and fire stick on his waist and beat it.

Mrs. Nangong saw it clearly, but with a flash of cold light, the attendant lost his life, and waved his hand to retreat left and right. He said sadly: "My son has indeed committed a heinous sin, if you are willing to let him go, I am willing to give you gold and silver treasures, immortal magic secrets, weapons and elixirs." ”

Wang Shichong just stood, standing straight, and his heart was full of thoughts: "Mrs. Nangong actually wants to buy herself, I haven't seen a few people in the Kamikaze Hall all the way, I think there is a change, such a good opportunity, I will definitely kill that Nangong Feng and avenge the innocent girl who died in vain!" Thinking of this, he immediately drew his sword and stabbed Mrs. Nangong, shouting: "The thief woman insults me, look at the sword." ”

"Stop!" A few moments ago, the young man in gorgeous clothes blocked a sword for his mother.

Wang Shichong saw that Nangong Feng was powerless to block this sword, he was a little reluctant to take the opportunity to hurt people, and remembered Nangong Feng's evil deeds, so he immediately danced the ancient sword, and stabbed Nangong Feng's heart with a sword in the fourth change.

Mrs. Nangong cried out bitterly, "Tianming died in the Immortal Sect, you don't go to take revenge, and now Feng'er is dying in your own house, you ......"

Knowing that Nangong Ming had arrived, Wang Shichong drew his sword and didn't speak, listening to the sound of Nangong Feng's corpse smashing on the ground, he was very calm in his heart, and even had a trace of joy, he killed Nangong Feng before Nangong Ming came back, and Su Shan and Su Chen under Jiuquan could rest in peace.

Nangong Ming ignored his wife and said to Wang Shichong: "Although you killed my son's body, I can still save his life." Do you believe it?"

"Really?" Wang Shichong smiled and lifted the Ancient Pattern Sword. Said calmly.

Looking at the magic sword with dense runes in Wang Shichong's hand, Nangong Ming laughed and said: "What a good one to kill his body and destroy his soul, and eliminate all evil, but your three friends, I am afraid that they will die in Feiyunjian and be buried for my son." ”

"This Nangong Minggui is a comfortable immortal, why didn't he personally get rid of me, a blind man, but instead led me to Feiyun Stream?" Wang Shichong wondered in his heart, what happened to this kamikaze hall.

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A few days later, a nameless blind man broke into the Kamikaze Hall at night, and the deeds of slashing Nangong Feng with a sword had spread all over Qingchuan, and even the Golden Flower Sword Saint of Batai Mountain in Dazhou also released a rumor and wanted to pass on the swordsmanship.

In the attic in front of Qingchuan Ferry, Ling Shuyao clapped her hands and laughed after drinking a few glasses, "Okay, good, you actually dare to kill the Kamikaze Hall, I, Ling Shuyao, toast you." After that, he drank a full glass of wine.

Wang Shichong shook his head and smiled, raised his wine glass to the left and right, bowed his head slightly, and said: "If it weren't for the three of Nangong Ming's disciples fighting Feiyun Jian and attracting a large number of masters from the Divine Wind Hall, how could I, a blind man, kill Nangong Feng." ”

"Speaking of which, the Cloud Sword Sect just happened to fight with the Divine Wind Hall, otherwise it would be really hard to pick up this cheap. Speaking of this, Tian Feiyun was very puzzled, and asked curiously: "I don't know who seriously injured Nangong Feng and dragged Nangong Ming again, this is really something I can't understand." ”

Ling Shuyao shouted with a big grin: "In short, the thief is dead, and we will wait for a big deal." ”

Wang Shichong, who was silent, laughed secretly and put down the wine glass, "There is no way for good or evil, but people call themselves, and the retribution of good and evil follows like a shadow." Everyone is evil, and the punishment will follow, and the auspicious celebration will be avoided, and the evil star disaster will surely die. ”

"This is called self-destruction if you do too much injustice!" Ling Shuyao snorted, not without emotion.

Tian Feiyun was worried in his heart and asked, "I heard that the Golden Flower Sword Saint wants to pass on your swordsmanship, will you go?"

Jiang Zai interjected, "I want to see what that person has the ability to be called a sword master." ”

I don't know what kind of ability Jiang Zheng used in the first battle of Feiyunjian to say such crazy words, even Ling Shuyao, a disciple of the Golden Flower Sword Saint, did not refute it.

Wang Shichong smiled faintly, "I don't have any interest in that sword saint, so I'm going to go back to Nanchuan." ”

Tian Feiyun and Jiang Zai exchanged glances, stood up and said, "Blind, we want to fight with you before you leave, and we hope to be successful." ”

Ling Shuyao, who was very drunk, didn't know what Tian Feiyun and Jiang Zheng meant, but just applauded, "Farewell today, I don't know when we will see each other again, and there is no lack of novelty in the next day." ”

"That being the case, then I might as well be respectful. Wang Shichong jumped out of the attic and stood on the mast of the sailboat carried by Tian Feiyun and Jiang Zheng.

There was a wind blowing, pounding the swordsman's robe, setting off the coldness of slaughter, Ling Shuyao leaned on the balcony and poured a glass of spirits.

Wang Shichong was holding the ancient pattern sword obliquely, and the wind blew the black cloth on his face.

Jiang Zai and Tian Feiyun stabbed a sword, Wang Shichong had no way to retreat left and right, jumped up on his toes and made a big peng, turned over and stabbed both sides, this type of water-splitting sword killed, the body shape changed and fell rapidly, slashing out dozens of swords, the mast broke, and the huge canvas also fell.

The sword light disappeared, Jiang Zai's sword blade was placed under Wang Shichong's ribs, Tian Feiyun's sword head was attached to Wang Shichong's chest, and Wang Shichong's finger was pointed at the snow mountain behind Tian Feiyun's waist, and the ancient sword was placed in front of Jiang Zai's throat.

Ling Shuyao sighed secretly in her heart: If this blind man is not blind, he must be a kendo wizard!

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On the big lake, a red-maned and white-hoofed golden lion tread the water, Broken Xinghe wore a pair of snakeskin pants, stepped on a pair of water-repellent boots, and wrapped a few iron chains around his body to restrain weapons.

Wang Shichong, who was leaning on the fishing boat and pretending to sleep, suddenly heard the monster roaring, the fishing boat suddenly stopped a shock, and ran out quickly in shock, feeling the sound of breaking wind in the air, and hurriedly slashed a sword.

The Broken Star River stepped on the water as if standing on the flat ground, and in the middle of the night, the boatman thought that he had encountered a spirit in the water, and fainted in fright.

Wang Shichong listened intently for a moment before he spoke: "Where is the demon?"

Broken Xinghe carefully looked at the blind man standing with a sword on the bow of the ship, and sighed, "It's a pity that you are already blind. ”

Wang Shichong was not angry at all, and asked again, "Who are you?"

"Haven't you even lost your memories? Broken Galaxy was slightly surprised.

Wang Shichong snorted, "I don't know who you're looking for, but I don't want you to bother me anymore, I just want to fish and farm quietly in Nanchuan, this Xuan Realm lacks everything, but there is no shortage of nosy ranger prodigal sons, why bother looking for me?"

"Although there are many capable people, there are few benevolent people. Broken Xinghe smiled dumbly, and then saw that Wang Shichong did not move, and his mind turned, his strength was similar to him, and let's compare. Immediately, he stabbed the gun with both hands, and made a throwing force, and the gun bell slapped on Wang Shichong's head.

Wang Shichong only felt that the sky was spinning, and his mind was chaotic, and he fell straight into the lake.