Hua Tie is energetic and energetic, and the gun is like the wind, showing the style of a famous artist. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven if what he is doing now is a sneak attack, a despicable deed that makes the people of the rivers and lakes shameful.

"Uncle Hua, stop! It's a misunderstanding!"

A shout suddenly sounded from a distance, but it was Shui Sheng, who came with Shui Dai, who happened to see the scene in front of him.

But instead of stopping, the iron spear in his hand turned around, but stabbed out at a faster speed. Misunderstanding, the truth, that doesn't matter to him at all. Shui Sheng, this stupid Bai Tian, naively thought that her Uncle Hua had come all the way to save her, and what Hua Tiegan really wanted was the martial arts, and what she wanted was the secret of the treasure of Liancheng!

In the face of the blood knife ancestor, he was cowardly before he fought, and watched his righteous brother die of humiliation, and then in order to survive, he did not hesitate to use Shui Sheng to curry favor with Di Yun, and ate the corpses of Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng without any psychological barriers, and finally in order to prevent his various ugly things from being exposed, after escaping from the snow mountain, he even became a **** that everyone spat on. never thought that the girl called Uncle Hua for more than ten years. Its disgusting degree is the same as that of Ling Huisi, and this is the normal state of all the Jianghu people in the Liancheng Formula, twisted like maggots.

Shui Sheng will turn his head to look at his father. Shui Dai raised his right hand, and after all, he didn't stop it, although he was dissatisfied with Hua Tiegan's sneak attack, although Fang had just listened to his daughter's explanation, but one was a strange monk who didn't know whether he was right or wrong, and the other was his righteous brother, so it wasn't a problem at all who to help.

"Dad!" Shui Sheng grabbed Shui Dai's arm and shouted anxiously.

Shui Dai frowned and was silent.

On the other side, before the spear was pierced, Wang Chan only felt a chill behind his back, and the hairs on his body stood upside down involuntarily, and an extremely dangerous feeling hit his heart. Although Hua Tiegan's spear was extremely ingenious, it was not aimed at Wang Chan's heart, and it would not immediately kill him, but it could completely abolish Wang Chan.

At that time, people were swordsmen and I was fish and meat, and Wang Chan would only be more uncomfortable than death.

"Haha, what a falling flower, what a Zhongping invincible!"

The entire world of Liancheng Jue has always been shrouded in darkness, and Ding Dian and Ling Shuanghua are like faint starlight in the darkness, and they may be swallowed up by darkness at any time. The world needs light, and only those who are in the dark know how important that light is. Wang Chan can't be the light, but he can tear the darkness apart.

I saw Wang Chan roaring loudly, and his strength was desperately discharged, Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng only felt a shock all over their bodies, and after being shocked back a few steps, they stopped. Lu Tianshu's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, Liu Chengfeng relied on the strength of Tai Chi, and did not hurt the root cause with the strength of the force, even so, his face became extremely pale.

Wang Chan turned around sharply, and the iron spear burst through the air.

"Poof......

The iron spear that broke through the air pierced Wang Chan's right shoulder, and Wang Chan looked up at Hua Tiegan as if he was unconscious, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

Seeing Wang Chan's eyes, Hua Tiegan's heart trembled, and he involuntarily pulled out the iron spear and stabbed at Wang Chan again.

Wang Chan handed over the bloody knife in his hand to his left hand, and the momentum of the whole person continued to rise, and he slashed twice towards Hua Tiegan, only attacking but not defending, and the knife intent was extremely powerful!

Hua Tiegan's heart trembled again, and the iron spear in his hand was pulled back, blocking in front of him, he didn't want to exchange his life with a lewd monk.

And Wang Chan didn't care about it, a mouthful of blood knife became faster and faster, and a cloud of red shadows shrouded Wang Chan's whole body, and the speed of the knife had reached the extreme. And every knife is only offensive and not defensive!

Hua Tiegan was passively defensive, retreating step by step, extremely aggrieved.

"Lao Tzu doesn't believe that you really dare to exchange your life for your life!" Hua Tiegan was ruthless in his heart, and as soon as he held the spear in his hand, he was about to exchange injuries with Wang Chan, but just as he was about to make a move, he just looked up and saw Wang Chan's indifferent eyes, and he felt a panic in his heart, and the right hand that had just been raised immediately pulled the iron gun to protect his chest.

Hua Tie has worked for so long, and he has never seen this kind of look, which is an absolute indifference to life and death.

As Nan Siqi, who is the leader of Jiangnan martial arts, Hua Tiegan has not fought with life and death for an unknown amount of time, and he was frightened by Wang Chan's indomitable momentum for a while. Especially after the rebellion in the stillbirth just now, I completely lost the courage to resist.

Hua Tiegan can be said to be frightened at this time, how dare he take the initiative to attack, holding a short gun in front of him, step by step backwards, the red tassels on the gun can't help shaking, and he seems to be extremely scared in his heart.

Wang Chan held the blood knife in his right hand, looked at Hua Tiegan, and walked forward step by step. Blood continued to flow out of the bloody hole in his right shoulder, dragging a bloody path.

Hua Tiegan saw that he took two steps back, his arm trembled, and he dropped the short gun on the ground, picked it up quickly, and took two steps back.

Lu Tianshu and Liu Chengfeng finally adjusted at this time, and flew towards Wang Chan with their swords and swords. Shui Dai originally wanted to join the battlefield, but was stopped by Shui Sheng.

"Die!"

Wang Chan completely ignored his back, shouted loudly, rushed forward two steps, and slashed down with the bloody knife in his hand.

A red light flashed away, and Hua Tiegan couldn't care about any face, threw the iron gun in his hand, and rolled on the spot. Even so, it was still a step too slow, and an arm flew out, and hot blood spilled all over the ground.

Hua Tiegan didn't have time to scream at all, and the next knife had already been cut down.

"Evil monk, dare to hurt my brother Hua!"

Lu Tianshu scolded angrily, rushed to Wang Chan's side, and cut off the head with a ghost-headed broadsword. Liu Chengfeng blocked Hua Tiegan with his sword, and even Shui Dai broke free from Shui Sheng's sword and killed Wang Chan.

Wang Chan glanced at Hua Tiegan, who had fallen to the ground, quickly put away his knife, and flew away. didn't love war at all, Lu Tianshu and the others obviously didn't expect that Wang Chan, who was still desperate, would just leave, and when they wanted to chase it again, it was too late.

Through Fang Cai's battle, Wang Chan had completely confirmed the strength of Nan Siqi, and all four of them were close to the second-grade realm.

Although they are in the same second-grade realm, but they fight one-on-one, Wang Chan is confident that he will kill them within thirty moves. The two joined forces, and he still won more and lost less. The three of them joined forces, and Wang Chan still had the confidence to protect himself, but if the four of them joined forces to attack him, Wang Chan would definitely lose.

He's here to hone himself, not to die, so of course he can run.

This time, those who chased Wang Chan with the "falling flowers and flowing water" were all famous players in the Central Plains, or headhunters, or famous boxers, or martial arts hermits, or gang leaders.

All of them just looked at Wang Chan's departing back, silent.

This day is destined to be a day to witness the birth of a legend.