All eyes suddenly focused on that corner that was originally very inconspicuous.

It turned out that there had been a middle-aged man drinking alone, at a small table that was just big enough for one person to drink. No one even noticed him. From the beginning to the present, there are so many people in this restaurant, and no one has set their eyes here, and no one feels that this place is incompatible with the whole boiling restaurant.

When exactly did this person come here and how long was he alone here?

Many people have great doubts in their hearts, and at the same time, they unconsciously find that sweat has quietly oozing from their backs.

How can unfathomable cultivation shield the perception of so many people at the same time!

On the second floor, the two people who had been watching the whole situation glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes. The two men noticed that even on the second floor, where they could see the entire lobby, they had just noticed the person.

These two people, one is the city lord of Xunyang, Su Mantang, and the other is in charge of the defense deployment of Yulan Tower tonight, Song Shiqing.

Su Mantang said in a low voice: "Things have still come to the worst step, and Shifang Jucheng is still here." ”

Song Shiqing said: "Don't worry, even if my life is here today, I will protect the safety of the young lady and son." ”

With that, he picked up the sword that was placed on the table.

That's the famous sword on the sword list - good victory.

Previously, Ziliang Dao encountered the sword stall, and Su Tianxue packed the entire stall and brought it home. At that time, after Song Shiqing escorted hundreds of swords back to the City Lord's Mansion, he met Su Mantang, who rushed to hear the news.

After receiving these swords into the warehouse, Su Mantang left Song Shiqing behind, in addition to the newly received swords in the warehouse, there were many other famous swords, in front of the full swords, Su Mantang smiled and asked Song Shiqing to choose one at will. Song Shiqing didn't plan to ask for it at first, but in the end, he couldn't resist Su Mantang.

Su Mantang said at the time that you, Song Shiqing, have also served in the City Lord's Mansion for more than ten years, and have never given you any decent rewards, and again, you, the big housekeeper who is responsible for the security of our City Lord's Mansion, will increase your strength by one more point, and my little girl and I will be one more safe, isn't this reasonable?

Song Shiqing couldn't think of a reason to refute.

In front of the full rack of swords, he only stood for a moment, did not touch the mocking wind and oven among the forty swords, and did not think much about the more precious giant in the front of the line, which can be regarded as the most precious giant in this arsenal, after scanning the four swords of the lower grade that he had just brought back, Song Shiqing took Shansheng from Weisheng, Shansheng, Chiye, and Yuli without hesitation.

Su Mantang smiled and said, "Why don't you choose a better one?" ”

Song Shiqing said: "It's already on the sword list, where else can I find a better sword than this." I still know how many pounds and taels I have, and this good victory is very good. ”

In the end, Song Shiqing replaced it with this quaint long sword with a gray scabbard.

In the entire restaurant, almost all the guests who were originally sitting, the shopkeepers, the lobby on the first floor, and the private room on the second floor all got up at the same moment.

It turned out that they had all been deployed here for a long time, except for the table where Sikong Yulong and they were at the beginning, everyone else was to guard against this one-in-10,000 possibility of appearing here.

At this moment, everyone drew their weapons and pointed at the ten directions, and the momentum was terrifying.

Zhao Longcheng watched coldly, thinking secretly in his heart. It turned out that this was the case, except for their group of people who were invited by Sikong Yulong, the other people in the restaurant were all ambush soldiers, and their purpose turned out to be Shifang Jucheng, who was the third highest on the martial arts list. He couldn't help but think that it seemed that the news that Shifang Jucheng appeared here was not 100% accurate, that is, if Shifang Jucheng did not appear tonight, then what was the purpose of this group of people? Will he instantly turn the spearhead to himself, to him, the prince of the Northern Desert who shouldn't have appeared here?

It's not impossible.

It's really calculating, are you a little arrogant? Zhao Longcheng looked at Sikong Yulong on the stage, he had never served anyone since he was a child, and he began to admire this person who had a completely different position from himself.

Su Tiantian glanced at Song Shiqing and Shifang Jucheng, and then jumped to the stage where Sikong Yulong was. Looking at Su Tianxue, who was protected by Sikong Yulong, Su Tiantian shouted in a low voice: "Who asked you to come here on your own initiative?" ”

Su Tianxue quietly stuck out her tongue.

Su Tiantian turned his head, glared at Sikong Yulong, and asked, "Did you already know about this?" ”

Sikong Yulong hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, I just recognized it." ”

Su Tiantian snorted.

Both of them looked at the leisurely middle-aged man in the corner, and Sikong Yulong asked in a low voice: "The third in the martial list, the immortal realm, this guy is much more difficult to deal with than the Heyong Mountain he met before, you can't use a sword, it's okay?" ”

"What impact can it have?"

Su Tiantian said intently.

I really didn't expect that I had seen this person's invincible posture at the Bright Moon Cliff outside the Assassin's Mountain Hall not long ago, and now he was already standing on the opposite side, about to face each other. Su Tiantian tried to restrain his hands from trembling, it was not because he was afraid, it was when he was in Mingyue Cliff, he followed the advice of the master of the Assassin Mountain Hall and began to practice swordsmanship, and after seeing the swordsmanship of Shifang Jucheng, he forcibly suppressed his urge to draw his sword.

Now, this feeling of drawing the sword is strong again.

Shifang Jucheng finally stood up. He slowly looked at the entire restaurant, looked around, and then said, "There are a lot of people." ”

In the next moment, Shifang Jucheng picked up the sword placed on the table and pulled it out inch by inch.

He put the scabbard back on the table, slowly and leisurely grasped the sword, and drew a circle around himself.

An extremely inconspicuous action, but everyone in the entire restaurant instantly had a numb scalp, and they all had a strange feeling in their hearts, that is, they couldn't move, as if everyone had a sword hanging over their heads at the moment, whoever moved, who died!

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"It's started, look at this battle, Shifang Jucheng really didn't leave his hand."

Guanyue looked at the Magnolia Building from the window and said with a smile.

Beside him, the person holding the iron horse talisman looked at it together, and suddenly said: "Something is wrong, if the guess is right, the Lou Boat should send people to search for our traces, why is there no movement at all now." ”

Guanyue frowned and asked, "Is there a situation?" ”

The man smiled and replied, "No, small things." It seems that the other party also understands people, but if that's the case, I don't know if the leader's calculation can succeed. Ten parties are really sparing no effort, and I am looking forward to the next trend more and more. ”

Looking through the window, in the distance, the originally brightly lit Magnolia Tower is slowly collapsing. A huge sword shadow slowly pressed down in front of everyone's eyes, and every inch it fell, the magnolia tower was an inch shorter, sawdust splashed everywhere, and rubble flew everywhere.

Everyone in Xunyang City who could see this scene unconsciously opened their mouths wide, what kind of unheard of scene was this?

A sword presses the building.

The person in the attic who was holding the dragon card said: "I heard that Shifang Jucheng once crushed a mountain with a sword, and this time he really didn't keep his hand, this is probably one of his sword skills at the bottom of the box." ”

Inside the Magnolia Building, everyone's eyes were frightened. After Shifang Jucheng drew a sword around him to deter everyone, the sword in his hand disappeared at some point.

Song Shiqing felt that something was wrong.

Shifang Jucheng, who was standing in place, raised his head, and everyone looked up with his gaze.

"Bastard!"

Song Shiqing scolded.

Above their heads, a sword shadow was slowly pressing down, its momentum was not fast, but it was unstoppable, whether it was wood, stone, bricks and iron, it turned into powder without exception. The top floor of the Magnolia Building has been destroyed, the whole restaurant is shaking, and you can see the bright full moon on the Mid-Autumn Festival night when you look up, but in this situation, it doesn't seem to be a good sign.

Song Shiqing pointed his sword at the sword shadow that was pressed down, it was not time to hesitate, and the dead man in the entire restaurant suddenly jumped into the air like crazy, facing the sword shadow. They want to forcibly weaken the power of this move with their flesh and blood?

It was not Xunyang's army that Su Mantang was ambushed in the restaurant, and the terrain in the city was not suitable for dealing with the unparalleled martial arts of the rivers and lakes. Those who are ambushed in the restaurant are all dead soldiers!

All the dead men rushed towards the sword shadow, but it didn't seem to have much effect on its downward pressure. Flesh and blood flying, swords are broken, and human lives are used to fill holes, which is a Shura-like scene.

"It's not good, the city lord is still on the second floor."

Song Shiqing suddenly remembered this, and just as he was about to return, he saw that Su Mantang had already come to the door of the lobby on the first floor under the cover of the dead. The target of that sword shadow was Sikong Yulong and Su Tiantian, and Shifang Jucheng didn't seem to have any intention of targeting Su Mantang.

Why?

I can't figure it out, but it's a good thing.

Song Shiqing saw Su Mantang say a word to him before leaving, and Song Shiqing, who knew the lip language, understood it, and the sentence was: Don't die.

"Master, I can't help this."

Song Shiqing threw away the scabbard, clenched Shansheng with both hands, and also met the sword shadow that was getting lower and lower.

"Close your eyes!"

Su Tiantian yelled at Su Tianxue, and then looked at the sword shadow that was already close above their heads. The goal of the ten directions is indeed him and Sikong Yulong.

"Jade Dragon!"

Su Tiantian roared.

"Understood!"

Sikong Yulong pulled out the Shenxia Sword that he carried with him, and threw the scabbard at Su Tiantian beside him.

The two teenagers, Sikong Yulong held the Shenxia Sword, and Su Tiantian held the scabbard, and at the same time faced the terrifying sword shadow that completely destroyed the Yulan Tower. Although countless dead soldiers had used their flesh and blood to slightly reduce its power before, the proximity of its sharpness still made people feel chilled.

At this time, Song Shiqing, Su Tiantian and Sikong Yulong jointly resisted this sword, which was already the end of the strong crossbow.

Suddenly, a fourth man barged in.

On the wine table, Zhao Longcheng was already gone, he pulled out a long knife and appeared beside the three of them.

One of the 24 strokes of visualization.

The dragon raises its head!