Wang Chan felt that his head was dizzy for a while, and after he forced himself to explain a few things to Huang Fatzi, he immediately turned around and left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This place is not to stay for long!

This wordless stele may be related to a big secret, and the nameless sword order on Wang Chan's body is the key to opening it, and now the vision here may have aroused the minds of those who have a heart.

After leaving Sifang City, Wang Chan did not go far, but directly found a cave in the nearby mountains to stay. This groggy feeling lasted for more than half a month, and after waking up, Wang Chan found that he suddenly had some more information in his mind, as well as some broken sword moves.

"Qinglian Sword Song?"

Wang Chan finally knew the name of the sword move he comprehended on the Nameless Sword Order, "Heaven and Earth", and this style was one of the seven styles of the Qinglian Sword Song, and the Qinglian Sword Song was also known as the Seven Swords of Intercepting the Heavens.

Knowing the power of this swordsmanship, in the next period of time, Wang Chan tried his best to restore those incomplete sword moves, but found that everything was in vain, and with his current strength, it was simply an incompleteable task.

The maple leaves on the mountain are gradually turning red, and autumn is quietly coming.

On this day, the little jade cicada on his chest reacted again.

The light shone and the bronze door wide open.

The five glittering characters of "The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng" dissipated with the wind.

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Dusk, after dusk. This is the most lively time of the Longxiang Inn, there are guests at every table in the dining room downstairs, and the guys who run the hall are so busy that they are sweating profusely, and even their voices are a little dumb.

Upstairs are twenty-four rooms, all of which are fully booked.

Most of the guests are heroes with swords and swords, and no one understands how this usually cold place can suddenly become lively.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of hooves, and two fast horses came straight through the gate.

The horses neighed and the hall was full of turmoil, but the two big men in Tsing Yi on the horse were still sitting in the saddle without moving.

A horse's carved saddle was hung with a pair of silver hooks, and the horse's face was purple and bearded, and his eyes were as sharp and shiny as his silver hooks.

His eyes flashed in all directions, and he stared at the face of a shopkeeper, and said in a deep voice: "What about people?" The shopkeeper replied: "It's still upstairs in the Tianzi room." “

The purple-faced and bearded man asked again, "Where is the Ninth Girl?"

The shopkeeper said: "I'm still pestering him upstairs." “

The purple-faced man stopped talking, his legs clamped, and as soon as the reins tightened, the horse rushed upstairs like an arrow.

The man on the other horse was not slow either. Half of the man's left ear was missing, and a scar on his face cut from the corner of his left ear to the corner of his right mouth, making his iron-blue face look even more hideous.

As soon as the horse rushed upstairs, his man had already left the saddle, flipped two heels in the air, and suddenly flew up: "Bang", he had kicked open the door of the Tianzi room next to the staircase door, and when his man pounced in, he already had a judge's pen made of 100 refined steel in his hand.

And when the two entered the room, they suddenly froze in place.

There were two people in the room, a man and a woman.

The woman's body is ****, snow-white skin, plump chest, and slender and strong legs, this is a woman who can make men think of a bed. But what should have been a beautiful picture now looks extremely weird, just because this woman is tied to the beams of the house.

The man in the room, on the other hand, sat down in full clothes, drinking tea leisurely.

The two men knew the woman, but they didn't recognize the man, and it was clear that the man wasn't the person they were looking for. The reason is simple, this man in a green shirt does not have four eyebrows on his face.

This man is Wang Chan who came through the boundary through the little jade cicada, but what surprised Wang Chan was that God gave him such a big gift just after coming to this world. Even if you don't eat, it's good to take a few looks, and the boredom of thinking hard about the sword in the deep mountains has immediately subsided a lot, so Wang Chan simply sat down.

"Who are you!" the purple-faced man looked at Wang Chan and shouted.

"Not the person you're looking for, anyway. Wang Chan took a sip of tea and did not look up. If you drink too much wine, sometimes you will inevitably miss the fragrance of tea.

"Do you know who we're looking for?" The scar man stared at Wang Chan with a gaze like a knife.

"Isn't it the Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows, what's so hard to guess. Wang Chan chuckled.

"Who the hell are you!"

As soon as the word "Lu Xiaofeng" came out, the faces of the two people immediately changed greatly, and the blade on their waists was already in their hands for some time.

They didn't know Wang Chan, but Wang Chan knew them.

Speaking of the two people in front of him, I have to mention Tsing Yi Lou.

The "Tsing Yi Building" is not only one building, the Qingnong Building, there are one hundred and eight buildings, and each floor has one hundred and eight people, which adds up to become an extremely powerful organization.

Not only are they outnumbered, but they are also well-organized, so as long as they want to do something, there are few things they can't do.

The two people in front of Wang Chan were both people with portraits on the first floor of the Tsing Yi Building.

No one knew where the first floor of the Tsing Yi Building was, and no one had ever seen the one hundred and eight portraits with their own eyes. But no matter who knows, those who can have portraits there are already able to run amok on the rivers and lakes.

There is a big man with a scar called "Iron Mask Judge", it is said that others slashed him in the face, and even the blade was cut so that the word "Iron Mask" came from like this. The other one is called "Soul Hooker", and his pair of silver hooks have indeed hooked the souls of many people.

"It doesn't matter who I am, what you should be thinking about now is how to save your life next. Wang Chan said with a smile.

"Save our lives?haha, do you know who we are?" the iron-masked judge looked at Wang Chan and suddenly laughed out loud. The scar on his face suddenly twisted when he laughed, and it seemed to be even more hideous and mysterious than the evil spirits in the ruined temple.

Wang Chan looked up at them, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face seemed to be smiling: "It seems that it doesn't work to talk well." ”

As soon as the words fell, the tea in the cup suddenly turned into a column of water and headed towards the iron-faced judge ****.

The blow came too quickly, too suddenly, and the iron-masked judge didn't have time to react, and the column of water exploded in front of him, turning into countless small water arrows and shooting at his face. The Iron Mask Judge's face was instantly covered with blood.

"It seems that the face of the iron-masked judge is not made of iron, but I wonder if the silver hook of the soul hook can really hook people's souls. Wang Chan always had a shallow smile on his face.

The face of the soul hooker changed greatly, and he waved the pair of silver hooks in his hand towards Wang Chan's throat and **** hook respectively. As one of the four masters who are good at using double hooks in the guan, the soul hook hand is fast and ruthless.

But Wang Chan didn't even bother to look at it, only to see him pick up the lid of the teacup on the table and wave it forward, and the blood flashed. (To be continued.) )