Matsuyama's face under the bridge did not change at all, but there was a trace of worry in his heart, could he see something? Impossible, this young man himself was definitely the first time he had seen him, and he asked suspiciously, "Do we know each other?"

"Gurgling, gurgling. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" A bird-like voice came from Xiao Yufeng's mouth, obviously he was not talking about Yanhuang.

Qian Nihong looked at Xiao Yufeng unexpectedly, how could he be so biased.

The language spoken by the Riyang Kingdom is also the lingua franca of the mainland, Yanhuang language, and the second largest language is their native language, Riyang language, and only about one-tenth of the people in the Riyang Kingdom can speak Riyang language.

"Hello, bastard of the Sunsun Kingdom. Xiao Yufeng said in a pure Riyang language, his Riyang language was very authentic, as if it came out of the mouth of a pure Riyang Kingdom nobleman.

Under the bridge, Matsuyama's face changed slightly, there was a trace of murder in the depths of his eyes, his hands were inadvertently clenched into fists, and he continued to say in Yanhuang: "Little friend, what are you talking about?"

"Bastard of the Sunyang Kingdom, grandson, if you continue to pretend, your kingdom will eventually be wiped out by our Hualong Kingdom. Xiao Yufeng said word by word, the contempt on his face was obvious, he first used the Sun Yang language, and then repeated it in the Yan Huang language, at this moment he had already accumulated the power of the sword in his body.

When the swordsman uses the power of the sword, his body will emit energy fluctuations, but Xiao Yufeng uses it very secretly, and neither Matsuyama nor Qian Nihong under the bridge will notice it.

Qian Neon's body was shocked, his eyes suddenly became very sharp, and his eyes were staring at Songshan under the bridge, the people of the Riyang Kingdom?

Twenty years ago, the war destroyed countless families in the Hualong Kingdom, and every Hualong person was very hostile to the people of the Riyang Kingdom.

There is very little communication between countries on the Wansheng Continent, and the development of kingdoms is mostly in a closed state, and the most common way of communication between countries is war.

The Sunsun Kingdom and the Hualong Kingdom belong to the hostile kingdom, as long as the people of the enemy country are found in the kingdom, then there is only one result, and that is destruction!

The people of the Sun Sun Kingdom and the Hualong Kingdom are all yellow-skinned people, and there is not much difference from their appearances.

"Puff, Huangkou Xiaoer, you dare to slander me like this. Matsuyama's face under the bridge was furious, but he was shocked in his heart, this young man couldn't stay!

He must have discovered his identity, and now he will kill him immediately, he still has a way to live, or he will die today.

He had stayed in the Hualong Kingdom after the war twenty years earlier, and although he had obtained a fake identity, he could not withstand investigation.

A brush appeared in his hand, quickly swiped in the void, and a killing word appeared in the air.

There is a very strong killing intention on the word killing, and a breath of death bursts out from above, and the spiritual power of Songshan under the bridge is ready to send out this thunderous blow as soon as it moves.

Qian Nihong had no doubts about what Xiao Yufeng said, and when Xiao Yufeng said that Songshan under the bridge was from the Riyang Kingdom, she was deeply vigilant.

Without a hint of hesitation, she also started writing.

Qian Nihong's speed is not slow, no, it should be said that it is very fast, the time for her to start writing is half a breath slower than the time of Songshan under the bridge, but she finishes writing a little faster than him.

As a genius calligraphy monk, her writing speed was even faster than that of a senior scholar by nearly half a second, which showed her strength.

Qian Nihong finished writing in one second, and Songshan under the bridge took one and a half seconds.

The Scholar of Calligraphy does not yet have the ability to write directly in the void, and at this time, the Scholar of Calligraphy's self-preservation ability is still very poor, and a kendo apprentice can kill a Scholar of Calligraphy, but it is different when it comes to the master.

The calligrapher can write directly in the void, and it only takes half a second to three seconds to form a word with attack power, and Qian Neon's speed is obviously close to the peak of the learner.

The person who becomes a national scholar with calligraphy is able to write in the void with spiritual power in an instant, emitting terrifying power, and the national soldier has the absolute power of killing people below the national soldier, no matter what avenue becomes a national soldier, it will have a very huge power, and then it will be able to fly in the air without the help of any foreign objects.

Hmph, a thunderbolt sounded in Matsuyama's ears under the bridge.

The skills of the singing bachelor are like thunder.

Matsuyama's eardrums shook under the bridge, and a brief blank appeared in his mind.

Under the bridge, Matsuyama and Xiao Yufeng were less than two meters apart, which was negligible for a kendo bachelor.

Smack, Xiao Yufeng's hand didn't know when a small sword appeared, the sword body was dark, exuding oily black light, the black gold sword, not an advanced weapon, but it had the sharpness of a Xuan-level weapon.

With a sigh, Xiao Yufeng's sword slashed towards Matsuyama's right hand under the bridge.

Thorn, a green light flashed on Matsuyama's body under the bridge, but under the sharpness of the black gold sword, it did not resist the time of a breath, and instantly picked Matsuyama's right hand tendon under the bridge.

Click, Matsuyama lay on the ground like a dead dog under the bridge.

Xiao Yufeng's complexion remained unchanged, and the hand holding the black gold sword danced quickly, breaking all the left tendons and hamstrings of Songshan under the bridge in an instant.

When a calligrapher who has not yet attained the realm of a scholar is abolished, then this person is also abolished.

Boom, the word killing and the word town collided in the air, splashing a trace of ripples, and disappeared into the air.

Matsuyama's eyes under the bridge showed a look of despair, he didn't expect that he would end up in the hands of a bachelor.

"How do you know that I am from the Riyang Kingdom?" Matsuyama asked under the bridge a little unwillingly, this time he said it in the Riyang language.

Qian Neon's pupils shrank, although he didn't know what he was talking about, but it was obvious that Matsuyama under the bridge was a person in the Kingdom of One Dayyang.

"In the palm of your right hand there are five transparent dots with a circle drawn in the middle, forming a sign of the sun, which is the symbol of an organization in your kingdom of the sun. Xiao Yufeng's gaze swept to the palm that was still dripping blood, and at this time, a blood-colored sun symbol appeared in the palm of his hand.

The people of the Sun Sun Kingdom claim to be the descendants of the Sun God, and they believe that their bloodline is the most noble in the Wansheng Continent, and they should be the masters of the entire Wansheng Continent.

Haha, a trace of abnormal flushing appeared on Matsuyama's face under the bridge, and he shouted loudly in the Riyang language: "Long live the Great Riyang Kingdom!"

A trace of black blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he died of anger immediately.

Knowing that there was no way to live, he simply committed suicide, and the people of the Sun Kingdom were not afraid of death, especially dying for the kingdom, which was an honor for them.

"Only the dead Riyang people are the best Riyang people!" Xiao Yufeng did not have a trace of pity, and his emotions were not disordered, and he seemed very calm.