Gu Yukun stuck the two swords into the ground and said with a smile: "You are fully capable of controlling these swords, why don't we join forces and do a great job!" ”

"Who doesn't want to do a big career, but the possibility of doing a big business is too low." There was a lot of helplessness in Geng Liang's words.

Gu Yukun did not give up convincing Geng Liang, he walked to Geng Liang's side and said: "This matter will indeed attract many masters, in front of these top masters, we really have no possibility of competition, but our strength is not weak." ”

Seeing that Geng Liang was still unmoved, he said, "If we join forces, as long as we act secretly, it is entirely possible to get a part of the many flying swords." ”

Gu Yukun walked over, pulled out the flying sword that had just been inserted into the ground, and put it in front of Geng Liang's eyes, "You have practiced the sword for so many years, you must know the preciousness of this kind of sword. ”

Geng Liang finally spoke, "The sword is very good, if we can get a part, we will have the team to form a force." ”

"It is precisely this meaning that we join hands together, and once we succeed, we no longer have to look at other people's eyes and listen to other people's orders."

Geng Liang didn't agree immediately, but Gu Yukun knew that he was moved. As long as a person's heart is moved, there is a possibility of being convinced. What I'm afraid of is someone who doesn't let others say anything and is unmoved.

Geng Liang hesitated for a long time and sighed: "Wealth is in danger, this time, I did it!" ”

Gu Yukun patted Geng Liang's shoulder vigorously and said with a smile: "A manly husband is refreshing and neat, why should you be afraid, mother-in-law." ”

Mu Fan listened on the sidelines, thinking, "Damn, the next road can only rely on me and Xiaowan to go, and I really can't count on Geng Liang." ”

He clasped Xiao Wan's hand and said to Geng Liang: "Xiao Wan and I want to leave here first, otherwise we will probably miss the grand event of the sect of Chunyang Temple." ”

"Well, yes, we want to be one step ahead." Xiao Wan responded and said.

Geng Liang waved his hand, "That's it, since you want to go first, I won't force you to stay." ”

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan thanked each other in unison and walked out the door. They summoned their flying swords, and they had barely gone far. More than a dozen rays of light flashed in the sky and fell into the Panshan Palace.

One of the rays of light fell less than a hundred feet away from Mu Fan.

Mu Fan didn't plan to touch the golden flying sword, he and Xiao Wan flew upward, away from the land of right and wrong.

They wanted to leave, but Gu Yukun's men quickly arrived and surrounded Mu Fan and Xiao Wan.

The fact that Mu Fan and Xiao Wan were Ye Feng's disciples did not spread, Gu Yukun could be the Earth Emperor in Falling Snow City, but he would never dare to provoke Ye Feng and such a killing god. Give him ten guts, and he won't dare to touch Ye Feng's disciples.

Many guards also thought that Mu Fan and Xiao Wan were guests, and surrounded them without making any moves.

Hundreds of people disappeared yesterday, and the golden flying swords flying everywhere just now made Gu Yukun order to put the entire Panshan Palace in a state of readiness.

Once someone touches the golden flying sword, or finds someone with suspicious deeds, it is better to kill by mistake than to let go.

Mu Fan ignored the tense appearance of the guards, and looked at Geng Liang and Gu Yukun below, waiting for them to let them go.

Gu Yukun was jealous of Ye Feng, and Geng Liang was not only jealous of Ye Feng, but also of Master Huikong, as well as the powerful force behind him.

Without the slightest suspense, Gu Yukun waved his hand and said, "You guys who don't have long eyes, don't let them go quickly." ”

The order was issued, and the guards hurriedly retreated, no longer blocking Mu Fan and Xiao Wan.

Mu Fan stood on the flying sword and bowed his hand to Geng Liang and Gu Yukun: "The kid has thanked the two of you here. ”

After saying that, he hugged Xiao Wan to his sword, ran Zhenyuan frantically, and urged the flying sword to leave Falling Snow City quickly.

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On a scorched old locust tree, there is a black and white cat. The burnt yellow on the old locust tree was caused by the explosion last night.

The cat is not an ordinary cat, it started from the Nineteen Peaks of the Sword Sect, trekked all the way through the mountains and rivers, and arrived at the cotton group in Falling Snow City.

It was dissatisfied with its current situation, and the wound in its abdomen barely stopped, and the wound still ached faintly.

That hateful Princess Anping, a group of masters of the royal family around her. Originally, it pretended to be an ordinary cat and wanted to steal her Falling Red Flying Sword, but it was spotted by the group of masters. If it weren't for Huo Houye's secret release of water, I'm afraid it would really have been planted in her hands.

Mian Tuan had some impressions of the red flying sword, which was probably related to Xiao Wan's mother. It wanted to test the idea, so it took the risk.

The sword was not stolen, and the wound in the abdomen was not light. Three of the nine lives were killed, and the loss was huge.

No matter how those masters attacked, the cotton group only fled, and did not fight back. Although three lives were lost, there was no chance to recover.

After the cotton ball arrived in Falling Snow City, he stayed in the back garden to heal. During this time, it kept a close eye on the situation.

The lust Gu poison in Mu Fan's body, as well as the matter of Wen Repentance's coming last night, it was all clear. If it weren't for that lust Gu that didn't make Mu Fan lose his mind, Wen Cheng had no ill will towards Mu Fan yesterday, even if he tried to expose himself, he would have to help Mu Fan.

It wasn't until today, when the golden flying sword was flying everywhere, that the injuries on its body were healed, and it walked from the back garden to the old locust tree in front of Geng Liang's house.

Mian Tuan watched Mu Fan and Xiao Wan leave, scratching his ears, there was a lot of danger outside, and it had to keep up.

However, before it could move, it found that Mu Fan and Xiao Wan had flown back again.

Like the cotton group, Geng Liang and Gu Yukun were also puzzled.

Before Mu Fan landed, the shouts of the guards came from a distance, "Enemy attack!" Enemy attack ......"

Gu Yukun immediately reacted, I was afraid that someone was aroused by the golden flying sword and had the same intention as him.

He summoned the throne, held the golden flying sword, and said to Geng Liang: "I may not be able to deal with it alone, and I ask my brother to fight the enemy with me." ”

"That's natural, since I have promised to join forces with you, I will definitely keep my oath." Geng Liang took out the flying sword from the storage ring, "Never regret it." ”

Gu Yukun stood on the throne, waved his long sword, and shouted, "Brothers, follow me to defend against the enemy." ”

He shouted as he controlled the throne to fly out of the city. Geng Liang followed closely behind, stepping on the flying sword and heading to the battlefield. Many of the guards perked up, clenched their weapons in their hands, and rushed towards the walls with a roar.

Mu Fan and Xiao Wan had just landed, and the people on the ground had basically rushed to the battlefield. He and Xiao Wan looked at each other, thinking that it was a good choice to be a coward at this time.

The sky flashed with golden light again, and I don't know how many golden flying swords fell into the Panshan Palace.

Mu Fan looked at these golden lights and couldn't help but think: "This sword is really powerful, and these golden lights are all part of it." If it chooses its owner, it will inevitably become a handful again. ”

Just thinking about it, he couldn't help but be impressed. It's not a treasure that surpasses the eighth order, and it's terrifying.

A lot of people appeared in mid-air to intercept those falling flying swords, and people kept falling from the air, smashing their bodies to the ground and turning into a puddle of flesh.

Mu Fan stood in the clearing, and a golden light fell thirty zhang behind him. He smiled bitterly, according to this frequency, the number of golden flying swords far exceeded his imagination.

Xiao Wan sighed: "The number of these golden flying swords, if not ten thousand, but eight thousand. ”

After a while, several guards ran over, collected the golden flying sword, and transported it to the inner library of the Panshan Palace.