Only a zhang apart, more than thirty poison-fed crossbow arrows were terrifyingly fast, and the power of their own attachment was also quite amazing, no one could imagine that someone could dodge such a dense and sudden attack.

The man sitting at the table can't hide from him, even if he is a god.

So he didn't hide at all, and he didn't see how he moved, and there was a pair of chopsticks missing from the table in the barrel, which he steadily caught in his hand, and then danced very freely in the air, as if he wanted to catch a few delicious ones in the void to eat.

The tip of the bamboo chopsticks was weak, whistling in the air, as if it was not a pair of chopsticks, but an ancient divine soldier blessed with infinite true qi.

Ding Ding Ding Ding, like rain hitting the plantain urgently.

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Tuk Tuk A dense sound sounded, all the crossbow arrows in the process of rapid shooting, by the pair of chopsticks lightly pulled, in an impossible state, all were pulled off a few wires, and the imaginary shooting trajectory deviated a few threads, rubbing the bodies of the two people on the table, shot into the wooden plank of the Baoyue Building, on the wall of the compartment!

The crossbow arrows shot into the wood, only the tail of the arrow trembled slightly, and thirty crossbow arrows made some grass grow in this floor in an instant, but it could not hurt the person in the slightest.

The swordsmen of the six places of the Supervision Yuan looked at the scene in front of them and felt a chill surging over their hearts, taking over their whole bodies.

To be able to shoot a crossbow arrow so quickly in such a short distance, just by relying on a pair of chopsticks, this speed, this kind of vision, this kind of power, this kind of ......

The other party is not human.

The other party must not be human.

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The Supervision Yuan is the strongest institution of the Qingguo Imperial Court, and the officials of the Supervision Yuan are the most resolute people in Qingguo, but they are still human after all, and when they find that the enemy they face today seems to have faintly separated from people...... In this area, they will still feel the same fear, a sense of powerlessness.

At this point, it was too late to get on the crossbow, and all six swordsmen were trembling, looking at the table in disbelief, looking at the person next to the table, as if they had forgotten their next move.

And at the same time as the crossbow arrows were sprinkled over, the seven tiger guards also descended the mountain like seven fierce tigers, and under the cover of the crossbow arrows, they turned their long knives into seven snowy rays of light and slashed towards the table!

The sword light was still in the air, and Fan Xian behind the tiger guard was already shouting: "Retreat!"

With this shout, he stood up and swept up!

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With a retreat, the six tiger guards in addition to Gundam forcibly went against their true qi, and with an extremely awkward horizontal knife in the air, they forcibly stood up in the air four feet away from the table, and with a wrong toe, they retreated back as ordered.

Facing the mysterious figure wearing an embroidered hat, his heart was slightly cold, but he couldn't retreat, so he had to shout loudly, and he transported the true qi in his body to the top, and his hands were wrong, and he slashed down with a knife in the air!

Gundam suddenly felt that his ankles were tightening behind him, and his body was pulled by a huge True Qi that was overwhelming, and he was dragged backwards.

But the knife had already been slashed.

The light of the knife slashed in front of the table, because it was dragged by the man behind it, and it did not hit the body of the bamboo hate, but it slashed on the board in front of the table.

There was a sharp snort, and the thick solid wood board was like tissue paper, and a huge hole was cut by the long knife in Gundam's hand, a little dust was raised, and sawdust was splashed everywhere, and through that opening, you could see the table on the second floor of the Baoyue Building!

At the moment when Gundam came out of the sword, the bamboo hatsa guest was gently resting the pair of chopsticks in his hand on the table.

It was only then that the crowd noticed a sword on the side of the table leg.

A simple sword, with no light on the outside, wrapped in a thick coarse cloth.

Then the pair of bamboo chopsticks fell on the table, and the ordinary sword suddenly shone brightly, and with a bang, the hilt trembled without wind, jumped upward, jumped with joy, tore the coarse cloth bound outside the scabbard, and forcibly broke out half of the sword body.

An indifferent, not like the mortal sword intent, just relied on that half of the sword body to reveal it!

The sword intent escaped into the floor slab, and at the moment when the long knife touched the floor, it was handed over.

There is no regularity in those lines, but they are so beautiful, not a trace of vitality beautiful.

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The lines quickly invaded the long knife of the Gundam Earth, and the Tiger Guard long knife began to tremble uncontrollably, and on the sharp and thick surface of the knife, as if carved by a pair of invisible hands holding a diamond sharp stone, countless deep nicks appeared!

Gundam's hands began to tremble, and he was horrified and helpless, and withdrew his sword.

The long blades cracked like weathered rocks.

The terrifying sword intent was only handed to the hilt, but the aftermath was lifted upward, Gundam snorted, his chest was stuffy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and at the same time, the wrist of his right hand clicked, and the joint was actually broken!

It's just a matter of three breaths, crossbow arrows and seven tiger guard long knives, for that bamboo hat, it's as simple as raising a pair of chopsticks and putting down a pair of chopsticks.

As soon as he saw it, the Supervisory Yuan failed miserably.

At this time, the people who were protecting Fan Xiandi naturally knew that what the other party said before was not a lie, with such a transcendent realm of entering the Holy Land, if the bamboo hats wanted to kill Lord Qincha, since

Even if these people are all dead, they can't stop each other.

Transcendental!

In addition to the four great masters in the world, who else has such a realm?

The corners of Gundam's lips were overflowing with blood, his eyes were full of horror, and he stared at the bamboo hatsman not far away, half-kneeling, and said word by word: "Look at the sword!"

As a servant of the Qingguo Imperial Court, Tiger Guard He was afraid of people, but the three words of Gundam Earth are so weak and desperate.

In the hearts of the world, the four great masters have long ceased to be the category of ordinary human beings, and all the legends of the earth have almost become myths.

Respect and awe, but nothing else.

No one dares to do anything to the four great grandmasters, even if they want to commit suicide, no one will choose this path.

Gundam stared at the bamboo hat guest with split eyes, and couldn't understand why he should be looking around the sword in Dongyi City, and he actually came to Jiangnan!

And only then did he feel his ankle being easily opened.

Previously, if it wasn't for the fact that the person grabbed his ankle with great force and pulled himself back, as high as a single sword, the sword intent of the bamboo kasa man swung out, and at this time, it would not only be the long knife that shattered into pieces of cloth, but also his own body.

Gao Da felt infinitely frightened at this time, and subconsciously looked back, only to see Fan Xiandi's right hand trembling, gently wiping it on the top of the robe.

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Fan Xiandi's hands were all covered with cold sweat, and the wetland was a mess, he knew that if he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly and shouted quickly, all the seven tiger guards today would have been killed in the hands of that bamboo hat.

But his face was still calm, although his pupils shrank slightly.The right hand hidden behind him slowly trembled, but he was still calm.In the face of such an extraordinary peerless powerhouse in the Holy Land, he had to be calm.

The other party is the Grand Master.

Fan Xian is not an ordinary person in the world, he has lived with a great master who is not listed among the grandmasters since he was a child, he is taught by Uncle Wuzhu, so facing the bamboo hat guest opposite, he is not like everyone in the building at this time, he can't even speak in horror.

But he was still horrified, and even began to feel some bitterness and astringency in his mouth.

Wuzhu once talked about the word real potential.Wuzhu, who has no trace of true qi, has an extraordinary potential, but after all, he is Fan Xian's closest relative.When Fan Xian faced a great master for the first time today, he found that under the pressure of the other party's real potential, he ...... There is not even the slightest possibility of fighting back.

Fan Xian is a meticulous person who knows himself and knows people, and he knows that with his current strength in Jiupindi, ten of himself can't beat Uncle Wuzhu.

In the same way, ten of them can't beat the old guy wearing a bamboo hat on the other side.

Especially what he saw and felt before, Fan Xian believed even more in what Uncle Wuzhu once said:

"One product can kill nine products, as long as you are lucky enough, but if you are facing those guys...... You don't talk about luck or anything like that."

The world's martial artists are low and upward, and they are the strongest in the nine grades, and then the products are not as insurmountable as a moat, otherwise Fan Xian would not have been able to kill the Quartet on Niulan Street back then, nor would it be possible to play with Wolf Tao and He Daoren in Shangjing in Northern Qi.

But once he crosses the nine grades and enters the realm of heaven and man, he is like the bald head of Kuhe, just like the old guy in front of him...... It is already a completely different realm, and this difference in strength between earth and heaven is like a bottomless ravine, which cannot be filled by any trick.

The top floor of the Baoyue Building was quiet, and then there was already a commotion below, although the knife of the high ground was cut in the air, it was shocking countless people, and it was noisy, but it was quiet after a short pause, and it should be the guards and Shi Sang who were guarding downstairs were dealing with it.

The bamboo hat at the table was still quiet, as if waiting for Fan Xian to make a decision.

There was no light on his body, but at this time, in the eyes of everyone, his thin cloth clothes seemed to be plated with the brilliance of heaven and earth, which made people dare not look directly.

In contrast, Fan Xian has always wanted to grab Mr. Zhou, and he is afraid to sit next to the bamboo hat, and no one will notice him.

A simple man, but he covers all the splendor of the heavens.

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Fan Xian was still holding the fan in his left hand, holding the ground tightly, he looked at the bamboo hat guest at the table, and did not speak for a long time.

The top floor of Baoyue Building was quiet, dead silent, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The embroiderer looked at Fan Xian, who had a calm face, and said with a smile: "Your reaction, your strength...... It seems to be a little stronger than the rumors."

This is just when Gundam slashed down with a knife, Fan Xian saw the opportunity very quickly, shouted back to the six people, but he rose up at the moment of lightning, and for a short moment in the air, he used a big coffin to swell his right arm.

In such a short instant, Fan Xian was able to do all of this, which was already extremely perfect, so much so that the bamboo hat guest showed a hint of appreciation.

Fan Xian didn't answer this sentence, but to everyone's surprise, he slowly walked to the railing, and no longer looked at the bamboo hat.

All the guards in the mainland, including Gundam, were stunned, Lord Tisi was so daring! In the face of a great grandmaster who was feared by thousands of people, he was able to be so natural that he dared not to look at each other.

Fan Xian walked to the railing, facing the bustling city of Suzhou, the air above Suzhou City and the residual smell of firecrackers in the air, took a deep breath, his face changed slightly, and immediately replied that he didn't know what he was thinking

What's the matter?

Footsteps came from the stairs.

With a shocked face on her face, Shi Lili opened her big mouth, and she was gentle and worried, and glanced at the table surrounded by everyone in the Supervision Yuan, and immediately turned her inquiring gaze to Fan Xian, who was on the side of the fence.

"All the people of the land go down."

Fan Xian leaned on the edge of the railing, and did not look back.Coldly commanded, holding the fan in his hand tighter and tighter.The fan paper was a little deformed, probably made up his mind.

When the tiger guards attacked before, Fan Xian shouted and made everyone retreat regardless of life and death, which shows that all the ground guards have no objection to his orders, and they are very thorough, but today, when he gives the order to let everyone go downstairs, including everyone in the mainland, they all express their opposition with silence.

There was a great grandmaster who wanted to kill someone, and at this time, no one dared to leave Fan Xian alone in the building.

Fan Xian turned around, looked at Gundam and said with a smile, "Could it be that my order doesn't work now?"

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Gundam chuckled in his heart, looking at the familiar gentle smile and the encouragement in the smile on Lord Tisi's face, his mind was a little confused for a while, he understood Fan Xiandi, whenever Fan Xian showed that unworthy smile, it was often when he was really angry, and it was also when he was confident.

Fan Xian continued: "No one is allowed to set foot on this building without my orders, and in addition, evacuate the neighboring neighbors immediately, so as not to be injured by mistake."

Gundam spat out a breath of turbidity, wiped the blood from his lips, snorted, and led all the people downstairs, and by the way, he also pushed down Shi Lili, who was standing at the entrance of the building and refused to go down.

And when Fan Xiandi's personal guards went downstairs, they saw a picture that they had been remembering for a long time, and a picture that made them extremely frightened at that time.

Fan Xian walked slowly towards the table step by step, step by step.

With that strange smile on his face, he opened the deformed fan in his hand again and again, fanning it as he walked towards the table.

Walk extremely stable, extremely chic and free.

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In fact, it was only a dozen steps from the table over there to the table here, but these ten or so steps made Fan Xian feel like he had walked in a ghost gate.

But the wonderful thing is that the closer he gets to the table where the bamboo hat is located, the more calm and clear Fan Xiandi's heart becomes.

Walking to the table, Fan Xian stared at the bamboo hat with his eyes, looking directly at the other party very rudely, as if he was not afraid at all, the other party could kill himself as long as he raised his hand casually.

The embroiderer also seemed to think that this Jiangnan Road Diqincha Lord was a little bold and funny, and looked back at him with a smile.

Gundam went downstairs, and immediately rearranged the guards, and at the same time, according to the orders of Lord Tisi, evacuated the citizens of the neighboring places, and ordered his subordinates to hurry to the governor's palace to transfer troops.

Then he went up to the top floor of a building adjacent to the Baoyue Tower, climbed the eaves, carefully hid his figure, and watched every move in the Baoyue Building across the street.

Gundam crouched behind the tile beast, his eyes looked at the top floor of the Baoyue Tower, and he couldn't hear what the people inside were saying, but just looking at the contents of the ground was enough for him to be shocked.

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The building was empty, only Fan Xian was facing the bamboo hat, one sitting at the table, and the other standing at the table.

As for Mr. Zhou, although he was not a person in Fan Xiandi's eyes, it was also a bit of an eyesore, so he waved his hand and motioned for Mr. Zhou to get out of the way.

In fact, Mr. Zhou, who was already frightened, was stunned, and immediately obediently left his seat and squatted in the corner of the railing.

A chair was vacated.

So Fan Xian lifted his front placket and sat down nonchalantly.

At this time, he was only half a body away from the bamboo hat, and he was dear, dangerous, and terrifying.

Looking at the ground from afar, Gundam was about to die of scare, and then Fan Xian in the middle of the building still smiled shallowly.

He put away the paper fan with his left hand, slowly picked up the chopsticks that the bamboo hat was slapped on the table, and reinserted them into the chopsticks, these three movements he did very carefully, very slowly, very carefully.

The embroiderer did not kill himself, which shows that everything is talked about.

"Courageous." The embroiderer looked at Fan Xian with a smile and said, "Among the younger generation, you are the leader."

The Grandmaster's words, if the legend will go out, it will inevitably establish Fan Xian's unbreakable position, but Fan Xian was not a little relieved by this words, and said with a gentle smile: "So what? If you want to kill me, it's not a matter of dividing the species."

The embroiderer said calmly: "The words spoken before are still valid, you withdraw to the black horse, I will not kill you."

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Fan Xianhuo raised his head, and there was a hint of sarcasm and contempt in his eyes.

In this world, I dare to look at that bamboo hat guest with this kind of gaze, which has not appeared for many years, so even though the embroidery hat guest is the top person in the world, I still can't help but feel a little angry.

"That's what you're asking for?"

"The Great Grandmaster, who has actually fallen into this kind of field?"

"You don't want this old face, we still want to be embarrassed."

Fan Xian suddenly opened his mouth, and countless harsh words erupted from his mouth, as if he was not an unfathomable great master in front of him, but a subordinate who was teaching his ears in the Supervision Yuan.

The embroiderer was stunned, it was obvious that no one had taught him like this, so for a while, he couldn't react.

Fan Xian slapped the table violently, stared at the strange face of the bamboo hat, and said word by word: "Are you old and confused? This is the matter of Junshan Huidi, and I will transfer the black horse to kill people and your...... Is there your filial son and grandson in that Zhuangzi? You just rush up and put a knife on my neck, and I will listen to you? Even if I really listen to you, what will I do in the future? Will your filial sons and grandsons not die? I am just afraid...... Die faster!"

Fan Xiandi's voice sharpened, mixed with infinite contempt and ridicule, pointing at the bamboo hat and scolding: "I ask you to be sober, what time is it now? It is not the era when you can run rampant with a sword, who do you think you are? Do you think you are a sword immortal, it's not a dead end!"

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The embroiderer looked at Fan Xian like a fool, and suddenly felt that he was also a fool, he walked in the world, and was admired by all the people, even if the king of a country looked at him, he was polite, and he couldn't find someone who was disrespectful to him, let alone like the beautiful young man in front of him...... Pointing at your nose and scolding!

But after all, he was a great grandmaster, and after a moment's astonishment, he regained his composure, but instead looked at Fan Xian and laughed, laughing so happily.

"It's been many years since anyone dared to speak to the old man like that."

As he spoke, Zhu Like's tone sank, and he said indifferently: "I count three times, and if I don't give the order to withdraw the troops, I have to kill you."

The steady hands slowly lifted up the table.

Fan Xian's eyes drooped slightly, looking at the hands that should have been old, but there was no trace of extra wrinkles.

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The sword under the table was pulled by the powerful qi machine, making a dragon roar, buzzing, the hilt of the sword slowly rose, and the half of the sword body was bright, and the building was bright.

"Three."

The embroiderer indifferently began to count down.

Fan Xian's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at him, and said directly: "One."

With that, he slammed his fist down to his side.

This punch is mixed with his nearly twenty years of meditation and penance, mixed with the domineering true qi in the nameless technique, mixed with the luck method of splitting the coffin from the Ye family, mixed with the supreme heart method of the earth and heaven learned from the begonia, the qi walks at will, breaks through the ten thousand levels in an instant, kills the pulse, transports it to the fist body, and smashes it hard!

The fist smashed on the hilt of the sword!

The air between the buildings was unreasonable, and the air outside the bar seemed to be shaking, making the surrounding scenery a little deformed.

Mr. Zhou had already fainted by this earth-shattering earthquake and fell miserably beside the fence.

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Fan Xian swallowed back the mouthful of blood that rushed to the ground in his chest and abdomen, looked at the bamboo hat with stubborn eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Deng Ziyue listens to the order!"

This shout spread out with true qi, and instantly spread throughout the entire long street, and the lurking ground on the other side of the street was startled, and subconsciously stood up, and Deng Ziyue, who had been guarding the middle of the street, didn't know what was going on, and responded in a trembling voice: "The subordinates are here."

Fan Xian was still staring at the bamboo hat's eyes, and said viciously: "Pass the fireworks order, the black horse enters the garden, and if you resist, you will ...... No mercy!"

No mercy!

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I don't know how long it took, but the top floor of the quiet Baoyue Building sounded a bamboo hat with a complicated sigh: "You said the ground, I shouldn't have re-entered the world, but you want to kill the earth, you want to catch the landman, I care about the landman, how about this?"

The embroiderer gently held the hilt of the sword on the ground next to the table, lifted it upside down with his backhand, and whispered: "Then carry the long sword out of Dongshan......"

The sword is gradually disappearing.

To say that Fan Xian is not afraid is fake, and not nervous is even more fake, but he used his strong mind to control every muscle trembling on his face, stared at the bamboo hat's face, and said a word.

"You don't dare to kill me."

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There was a silence.

"Why don't I dare kill you?"

"Because you're not the idiot of the sword."

Fan Xian clutched the broken fan on the table tightly again, and said, "Four Great Grandmasters, as long as it's not the ruthless idiot of Sigu Jian, no one will dare to kill me."

The embroiderer's hand is still holding the hilt of the sword steadily.

Fan Xian believed that as long as the other party pulled out this sword, he would definitely be in a different place.

So he suppressed the fear in his heart, and said word by word: "So I don't understand why you are here, in my heart, you should be the one who rides a half-broken ship, sings lightly in the world, chic and free, and his sleeves are not stained."

"It's not a martial artist who is distracted and makes such a stupid move."

The embroidered hat has a different color, Fan Xian doesn't know if he is dazzled, but he sees a trace of appreciation in the other party's eyes.

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"The waves only bloom for a while, but they are no different from the thousand-year-old stone...... So is the sir." Fan Xian stared at the other party fiercely and said, "If you are Ye Liuyun, how dare you kill me?"