The cold light shocked the world with a sword, and the fellow grandmaster was also worried!

Liu Sheng blew the snow with a sword, and seriously injured Liu Mad.

If it weren't for the mysteries of the Blood Sea Dafa in the way of escape, I'm afraid I would have been killed on the spot!

Liu fled wildly, and before he even had time to greet Liu Chengcheng, he disappeared without a trace, and the direction was not the Liguo Mansion.

Liu Chengcheng was a little dissatisfied with his sixth uncle not playing cards according to the routine, and he was also a little worried about the injury of the sixth uncle Liu Mad, and hurriedly said loudly: "Senior Liu Sheng, although your swordsmanship is like a god, our Liguo Mansion will definitely not give up, and we will come to challenge again in the near future!"

Yanagi Fuyuki disdained to kill a weak chicken woman, and said with a smile: "Okay, I hope that the person who comes back next time will not be like this shrunken turtle today, and there is no sense of accomplishment in the defeat of the local chicken and tile dog!"

After Liu Chengcheng finished speaking, he hurriedly left.

"This Liguo Mansion is really incredible!"

"Who's to say it's not, it's like a cloud!"

Although Liu was defeated, it did not affect the influence of the Liguo Mansion at all, and even faintly better than before.

Because all the people in Shangjing know who the real master of the Liguo Mansion is!

is not an outsider, it is the long-famous Li Guogong himself, Liu Biao!

The rest of the people are just under the shadow of Liu Biao, so as not to be rookies who have grown up.

In other words, Liu fled and fled, fled and fled, and suddenly thought that Li Guogong once said that the owner of Xinghualou was a big master by the emperor's side.

As soon as his mind moved, he flew to the Rongguo Mansion.

Following a secluded place, he stopped and concentrated on recuperating from his wounds.

[I am seriously injured now and cannot return to the Liguo Mansion, otherwise, it will inevitably affect the mentality of the old Guogong when he is facing the enemy.

It's much better in this Rongguo Mansion, the Fusang devil dares to come, and there are also strong reinforcements and guards! 】

Liu Crazy is wishful thinking, he is a person from the Liguo Mansion, and the person who rounds it up is the emperor's water sign.

The owner of the Xinghualou will definitely not watch the Fusang swordsman kill here, otherwise he will definitely not be able to explain!

Over there, Niu Jizong returned to the Zhenguo Mansion and tested his grandfather Niu Qing's tone, but the other party still didn't show half of his face, so he had to retreat.

Cowering, I can't make up my mind.

Although he is a gentleman, he is not a fool, what Pang means to the Zhenguo Mansion, Niu Jizong knows it.

Things in the world are sometimes so magical.

If you want to win, you have to throw the possibility of losing at the table as a weight.

"Shizi, it's not good.

The master of the Liu family has already fought against the little devil of Fusang?"

Menzi, who ran back in a hurry, hurriedly found Niu Jizong and said eagerly.

"I left you there, why did you come back?"

Niu Jizong was taken aback, this little guy was specially left in Xinghualou to monitor the progress of the Liu family.

"Isn't it, then the master of the Liu family won?"

"No...... Nope."

"No, you're panicking, do you want to beg for a fight?"

"Master Niu, don't.

Although the master of the Liu family was defeated, Liu Biao, the old prince of their family, was about to deal with that Fusang swordsman!"

"Liu Biao?"

Niu Jizong was shocked: "That old guy wants to do it himself?"

"Yes, the eldest lady of the Liu family said it herself!"

"It's broken, it's broken, you go, keep checking!

In case that old guy wants to deal with the Fusang swordsman, you must stop it, and just say that our Zhenguo Mansion has been booked!

Go, stop it!"

The little guy looked embarrassed, but looking at Niu Jizong's uncertain expression, he still nodded his head seriously: "Shizi, then you can hurry up, the small one will die in order to repay you, but what weight is the small one, an ant-like, it doesn't matter if you die."

If the great things of the son of the world are ruined, even if the small ones die, then the conscience is troubled."

"Yes, yes!

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Niu Jizong stomped his feet: "You should go quickly, I won't blame you for how long you can delay!"

The man stomped his foot, slipped away and left.

As a descendant of the Guogong Mansion, you must have the consciousness of death, otherwise it will inevitably affect your family.

The man knew that he was a soft-spoken person, and such a task was almost certain to die, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped forward.

Niu Jizong ran back to the house in a panic, and it didn't take long for him to run to the courtyard where Niu Qing was resting with a blank piece of paper in his hand.

"Grandpa, grandpa, my grandson is looking for you for something."

"Jizong, if you say anything, why panic?

Do you still want to deal with that Fuso swordsman, didn't grandpa tell you......

"Grandpa, grandson knows.

That Oriental swordsman is just rootless duckweed, and our Zhenguo Gong is a deep-rooted magnate, so there is no need to touch that barefoot beggar.

Pang is our family's greatest force responsibility, and there is no room for failure, otherwise his position will not be as stable as it is now."

Niu Jizong shook his head and shook his head in an old-fashioned manner like Niu Qing, turned to a smile, and returned to the frizzy nature of a young man: "Grandpa, your teachings and grandchildren already know.

You also know that Sun Er is a gentleman, not one of those military men, so he has nothing to do to fight for the first place?..

It's better to protect the status of our family, and I will never do this again.

It doesn't matter if you lose face."

Niu Qing shook his head and smiled: "Hahahaha, Jizong, I'm so happy that you can think of grandpa like this.

Say, if there is anything, grandpa has agreed to it today."

Niu Jizong rubbed his hands and smiled: "Grandpa, how can there be such an important matter, the affairs of the grandson are all trivial.

Mr. Wang taught me to paint landscapes yesterday, saying that he wanted my parents to sign them.

You also know that although the grandson is handsome, the painting is ugly, and he doesn't want his grandfather to see the joke, so he wants his grandfather to sign it first, and the grandson is waiting for his homework to be handed in."

"What kind of landscape, you have to sign it before you paint it?"

Niu Qing frowned: "Bring the painting to me."

Niu Jizong smiled dryly, "I...... I haven't drawn ...... yet."

"Didn't draw?"

Niu Qing's beard was blown away, and his tone was an octave higher: "Didn't draw?

You didn't draw it, you asked me to sign it, and I was cheating?"

Niu Jizong smiled dryly, "Grandpa, didn't you just say that everything depends on me?

A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase.

You're your grandson's grandfather, so you can't talk without words!"

If it weren't for the Zhenguo Mansion and his favorite grandson, Niu Qing would definitely find out about other people's calculations.

But now, the age has gone up, so the love of licking calves is particularly overflowing, and he said with a straight face: "Grandpa speaks, how can it not be a word?

But let's make it clear in advance, it's just this once, not an example!"

Niu Jizong nodded happily.

The wolf pen was in Niu Qing's hand, as if it was alive, very fast, and two vigorous and powerful characters had already jumped on the paper: Niu Qing.

"When you're done, show me the first one!"

"Whoa!"

Niu Jizong laughed, and hurriedly ran away.

The target is the courtyard where Pang is resting.

"Uncle Pom, my father wants you to kill that Fuso swordsman!"

"Oh?

Grandpa Guo has figured it out."

Pang Mou laughed: "I was just trying to kill him, but Grandpa Guo was unwilling.

Is there a seal!?"

"Lingyin is here!"

Niu Jizong put Niu Qingluo's name and surname slightly in front of Pang, and Pang just glanced at it and laughed, and carried his wooden knife on his shoulder.

"Let's go!

I'm going to kill him!"

Upstairs in Xinghua, Liu Sheng Fuxue gasped slightly, defeating a strange grandmaster-level master who was seriously injured, and he didn't think like the people who ate melons

It's that easy.

The Great Law of the Sea of Blood is worthy of its name.

If Liu Biao really came in person, I'm afraid he really wouldn't necessarily be an opponent.

"Senpai, please drink."

"Get out of the way."

Yanagi Fuxue didn't have a good face: "It's already your great opportunity to stay here, say more, be careful of your head."

Jia Huan didn't dare to say any more.

Yanagi Blowing Snow breathed the churning internal qi, and the invincible posture would last for at least seven days!

You can't show the slightest flaw.

The qi of the sword domain surged outward even more violently.

"Oh my God, this Fuso swordsman is invincible!

The invincible powerhouse that has severely defeated the Liguo Mansion has become even stronger?"

"Maybe what he cultivates is invincible swordsmanship, and defeating a person will improve his skills!?"

A conspiracy theorist is a mysterious mystery.

"I see, he's bluffing!"

An old man looked disdainful and whispered.

"Die!"

A sword light flew from the sky, saying that it was a bluff, and the old man was in a different place in an instant.

Before the crowd had time to be amazed, the earth suddenly shook with a rhythmic trembling sound.

Boom...... Knock knock, knock ...... Knock knock!

"Swordsman Pang, come and kill the Fusang devil swordsman, hahahaha, come and die!"

Pang Mou, whose upper body was naked, appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and under the sun, his naked upper body was like gold and iron poured, emitting a metallic luster.

The emerald green wooden knife is like a bewitching dream, attracting everyone's attention.

"Pang!"

Yanagi Fuyuki suddenly stood up: "This is the death knife?!"

"What a death knife, this is my machete! Fusang little ghost, today Lao Tzu wants to kill you, Fusang little ghost!"

Yanagi Fuxue's eyes shrank, this person ...... Isn't it a death knife smile!?

If Zuo Xinning is the nightmare of a generation of martial arts people, then the death knife Pang Xiao is the hell of all the martial arts people back then.

No matter how powerful Zuo Xinning is, he can only kill people once!

But Pang Xiao, as long as he wants, he can kill you a thousand times until you feel tired yourself!

Death knife, death and death!

That legend, which is still circulating among the surviving masters of that year, can make you die, or it can make you worse than dead.

"Here comes the sword!"

Yanagi Blowing Snow didn't know if this person was Pang Xiao, but he had to cheer up his spirit.

You must not capsize in the gutter!

The Heavenly Sword fell from the sky and stabbed straight at Pang!

Huge sword shadows covered the entire street.

"Hahahaha, I thought it was some kind of master, but it turned out to be just a straw bag!

Such an attack is simply not worth mentioning for Pang, hahahaha!"

In the face of masters of the same level, the wider the attack coverage, the greater the lethality.

Although Pang Mou lost his former memory, he did not lose the slightest loss of his fighting talent.

"Die!"

The big fist of the sand bowl is smashed!

Smash the entire sword shadow from the bottom up!

"Die!"

Pang understands the truth, how can Liu Sheng not understand the snow?

He hid in the shadow of the sword, and even flipped and attacked quickly, one sword was faster than a sword, but in just an instant, all the vital points of Pang Mou were enveloped!

"Humph!

You know the truth of an old antique, how can I not know it!

Die!"

Yanagi Fuyuki is verbally attacking while performing tricks.

Soon, he found that although this Pang Mou was not uneducated, he had a very strong sense of battle, and he could almost protect his whole body.

Laugh at!

The so-called long-term defense must be lost, Pang's fists quickly opened under the shadow of Yanagi Blowing Snow's sword!

Before the blood could seep out, the green broadsword on Pang's back emitted a rich green light, soothing Pang's wounds, and green armor appeared in that position!

[Sure enough, it's you, Pang Xiao! 】

Yanagi blows snow and is horrified!

Pang Xiao's name, even if it is a junior like him, it is like thunder.

[I don't know what happened to you, but now, I must kill you!] 】

"Die!"

Yanagi Blowing Snow goes all out, and soon!

The mottled sword shadow shrouded Pang, and the slightest trace of blood appeared too quickly, and the magical big knife was overwhelmed, seeing that Pang was about to fall to the ground.