Chapter 63: Laughing in a Bag

"World City"

"White Tiger District" in the west of the city, "Luoyanwu"

"We're all here, and we haven't met half of our pursuers yet, so it seems that we can get out of the city without a hitch. ใ€

Xiang Kuan saw that the city gate was not far ahead, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Jing Ziyan was worried instead:

"If we hadn't encountered the enemy, would they have concentrated their main forces on the other two routes?"

"Hahaha! There is such a delicate beauty! I am really lucky!"

An extremely ugly laugh suddenly came from the tree of an ancient tree, Jing Ziyan and Xiang Kuan were shocked, with their skills, they didn't find anyone on the tree at all, they must be masters, and the two of them were busy concentrating on guard.

"I heard that you are the 'Huiyan Hall Master' of the 'Ruthless Gate', named Jing Ziyan?" The ugly voice said coldly with an evil tone:

"I'm waiting for you here, but I want to know where this is?"

Jing Ziyan and Xiang Kuan looked at the treetops of the ancient tree, and saw a slender and ugly-looking man "hanging upside down" on the tree, with a proud look on his face, he only hooked one toe on the branch as thin as a child's arm, fluttering up and down with the branch.

Xiang Kuan didn't want to follow his pace, and said coldly:

"Not interested. ใ€

The man smiled strangely and said gloomily:

"The name of this place is 'Falling Swallow Wood'!"

Jing Ziyan was extremely disgusted with this person, just seeing his appearance and hearing his voice, she felt uncomfortable. The eight masters are famous all over the world, of course she knows who the other party is, but even if she understands that the other party is a master who is far stronger than herself, she still has no fear, and said loudly:

"I'm on the ground and you're on the tree, and the swallow that I'm going to fall looks like you!"

"She looks so beautiful, but she has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth, but it doesn't matter, I hope it's not a broken flower and a willow. ใ€

The man smiled wickedly, his posture unchanged, but he suddenly swooped down, accompanied by a long scream:

"One of the eight masters directly under the 'Emperor': 'Remnant Willow in the Wind'!

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"World City"

Chengdong "Qinglong District" "Lao'er Street"

was already about to reach the east gate, but Canglong Yifei and Lan Lian's footsteps were getting slower and slower.

Both men were calm and resolute men, and they knew very well that it would never be possible to get out of the city without any obstacles.

Even if there are hundreds of ordinary soldiers guarding the city gate, they don't pay attention to them, but the eight masters are far from being comparable to the soldiers. So now it's not about being fast, it's about slowing. Walk slowly and wait until the enemy shows up before asking for a response.

The two walked side by side, looking no different from ordinary people, but in fact, they were protecting each other, ready to join forces at any time.

"Ladies and gentlemen, are you in a hurry to get out of the city, buy a steamed bun and prepare it!" When they walked about a hundred steps away from the city gate, a middle-aged fat man with a smile and a bow slowly walked in front of the two of them with a small cart full of steamers.

"No, I don't. Lan Lian said lightly.

"Uncle, okay, I've been selling for a day, and I haven't sold a few. The fat man was still smiling, and pleaded in a low voice.

"Sold for a day, huh?" Lan Lian said slowly:

"Okay! In that case, wrap me one. ใ€

"Okay, good, this is for you! 10 cents is good!"

The fat man was overjoyed, opened the steamer, and grabbed an extremely hot bun directly with his hand, and he couldn't see what he had done, and the bun suddenly flew straight in front of Lan Lian.

Lan Lian frowned slightly, it's okay that this bun is hot, if there is something hidden in it, it will definitely be difficult to deal with. But if you have to dodge even a bun, you will show weakness in front of the enemy. Lan Lian hesitated slightly, but Canglong flew to the side but suddenly stretched out his hand and took the bun.

I saw that his thick and rough palm was like steel, and he squeezed the bun tightly in his hand.

The fat man applauded vigorously and smiled happily:

"What a great hand, what a great martial arts!"

"It's just ordinary, the smile of the eight masters is always said to be a knife hidden in a smile, but I didn't expect to see it today, but it was a bag hidden in a smile. Canglong said lightly.

"Hahaha! and jokes! It's yours, it's yours!"

Of course, the fat man is one of the "Eight Masters", of course, he smiled, I saw him with a sincere smile, clapped his hands and said:

"The left envoy of the ruthless sect is Xiang Kuan, and the right envoy is Lan Lian, all of whom are loyal subordinates of the old sect master, Xiang Kuan's 'Heavenly List' is ranked ninety-two, and Lan Lian is ranked eighty-five, although it is still far from our eight masters, but it can also be regarded as a first-class master. ใ€

"However, the two young masters, 'Canglong Hall Master' and 'Huiyan Hall Master', are cronies who have only been promoted by the Young Master of the Ruthless Sect in recent years, and they rarely make moves in the rivers and lakes, and no one knows their true strength and origin, so this year's 'Heavenly List' is not on the list. ใ€

Xiaoxiao was like a few treasures, and said lightly, but Lan Lian and Canglong Yifei were secretly concentrating, ready to deal with Xiaoxiao's surprise attack at any time.

"So we're curious, why did the Ruthless Son dare to let you face the eight masters, and why did you have to be so grouped?

Xiaoxiao stared at Canglong Yifei, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper:

"Or are you, in fact, stronger than Lan Lian?"