Chapter 727: Cold-Blooded Lonely City

As the sound of Ximen blowing snow fell, then I saw his palm flipped, so an autumn water sword appeared in his palm, I have to say that this autumn water sword was still made for him by Feng Shitian himself before.

The bewitching tugged at the corners of her mouth, and her tone was very defensive: "You, what do you want to do, let me tell you, you can't come nonsense!" ”

However, at this time, Ximen Fuxue's figure moved, and then the Qiushui Sword in his hand had already shaken out a cold light, and then he only heard a few screams from around, and when he looked closely, it was a few strong men from the City Lord's Mansion who surrounded them, falling to the ground and dying, there were no wounds on the bodies of these people, and the only sword mark was on the throat, which looked like a shallow red mark, less than half a finger long.

It's so powerful.

And Ximen Blowing Snow, who had done all this, turned his palm over again, and the Qiushui Sword had disappeared at that moment, only this man who was like a peerless sword out of the sheath.

"Shi Tian, since the small defeat has shown the results of his training, then it should be up to me now!" Ye Gucheng said in a deep voice, and then his palm was also flipped over, so a thick-backed mountain chopping knife had already appeared in Ye Gucheng's hand.

Don't look at Ye Gucheng's body like a ball, but at this time, everyone only saw that his figure was like lightning, and it disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already swung out three sword lights in a row.

"Snort, snort, snort!" As the voice rang out, everyone heard three corpses fall heavily to the ground.

There were still no wounds on the three men, the only wound was at the center of their eyebrows.

"Ah, they are, they are ruthless Simon, a sword frightened. A cold-blooded lonely city, killing people is invisible. ”

These guards of the City Lord's Mansion quickly called out the names of these two people by virtue of their killing methods.

"Ruthless Simon, a sword frightened. A cold-blooded lonely city, killing people is invisible. Good, good, good, simple is a super-first-class killer! Zhang San nodded again and again, but his eyes were full of brilliance.

"Shi Tian!" After the little fat Ye Gucheng finished all this, he walked to the side of the little defeated Ximen Blowing Snow, the two of them stood straight, and then they actually bowed deeply to Feng Shitian at the same time: "Ximen Blowing Snow, Ye Gucheng has seen the master!" ”

"Blowing snow, lonely city, small defeat, little fat!" Feng Shitian didn't know what she was talking about at this time, and her mood at this moment was extremely excited, including the joy of reuniting her old friends, and the surprise of seeing her former friends grow to such an extent: "I don't even know if I should call your big name or your little name!" ”

"The master still calls the two of us a small defeat, just be fat!" Ximen Blowing Snow, because just now he heard Feng Shitian call himself to blow snow, it was really awkward, although the name Ximen Blowing Snow is really good, but it still didn't feel kind to listen to it.

When Little Fat Ye Gucheng heard this, he immediately nodded: "Yes, yes, master, I think it's better for you to call me Chubby, you call me Gucheng, I feel awkward when I hear it!" ”

"Good, good!" Feng Shitian smiled at this time, his eyebrows and eyes were crooked, what a good thing!

Enchanting rolling her eyes to the side!