Nameless can hear this. A frown. Look for the place where the voice came. Seen carrying a broadsword. A sword in a yellow robe. Today's owner of Tibetan Sword Villa.

Li Shuran is also looking at the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Jian Zangfeng. Wan Er smiled and said, "I don't know if it's the owner of the Tibetan Sword Villa, Jian Zangfeng. The little girl is really out of reach."

Jian Zangfeng came from beyond Merlin. Snow is already falling on my shoulders. Nameless, I heard Li Shuran say the name of the owner of this Tibetan Sword Villa, Jian Zangfeng. He also smiled and said, "Who am I? It turned out to be the owner of the sword village. The owner comes here. Is it for New Year's greetings or."

Jian Zangfeng heard it namelessly. As he stepped over, he looked at Nameless and said, "Your Excellency, Nameless. My sword is also like thunder. I wonder if I can ask for some advice."

Li Shuran embroidered his eyebrows. said, "I don't know what the sword owner is here for."

Jian Zangfeng hadn't spoken yet. I heard a long whistle again. A man broke through the air in the distance. The body is like thunder.

He is the Son of the Spear. TENG Qingshan.

Teng Qingshan carried a spear on his back. It's still a green coat.

Nameless looked at Jian Zangfeng and said, "What do you mean.". Jian Zangfeng raised his head and said, "At the beginning, Miss Li made a big fuss in my Tibetan Sword Villa. Let me hide my sword and lose my face. Although it is a remnant of the sword, the defeat of the sword, Liu Wuheng and the synchronization of non-fighting, it is difficult to give up. At that time, I will laugh and sarcasm in my Tibetan Sword Villa. He even wants to take away my hidden sword mountain villa."

Nameless laughed and said, "What is the matter with my Dao. It turned out that the owner of the sword village came here to collect the New Year's account. It's just that the people of the Holy Gate are here to join in the fun."

Teng Qingshan looked at Nameless with a pair of eagle eyes. And speak for yourself. Instead, Jian Zangfeng spoke. He said: "That's Miss Li making a fuss in my Hidden Sword Villa, and it's among many martial arts masters. How can I come here to collect the debts without a few people?"

That's it. There was another sound of jumping into the air all around. At a rough glance, there are more than ten masters of the rivers and lakes.

Li Shuran saw so many people breaking into the small square of the Qinglou. Angrily reprimanded Jian Zangfeng and said: "If you are not invited, you are a thief. Sword Hidden Blade, you deceive people too much."

Li Shuran spoke. It is the maid who jumps out of the green building and the ninja of Dongying.

The two sides face off against each other. No one dares to do it first.

between the confrontations. There was a sneer from the crowd. The sneer said, "One man and one woman. Said to be a door-to-door provocation. As a result, it did not move for half a day. It's not that a man likes a woman. The woman has a crush on the man. That's really a hook-up."

The words are not finished. Li Shuran and Jian Zangfeng were not angry yet. It's a nameless scolding. The sword that stuck into the ground beside him was unsheathed. A fierce sword aura rushed out. Rush into the crowd.

The master of the crowd. I saw that I was going to be carried by this black cauldron. Scattered.

The sword is coming. All that was left was a man in red and white. Holding a paper fan in his hand. Paper fans waving between. It is to block the sword qi in the nameless hand. Startled by the snow fluttering all around.

Jian Zangfeng and Li Shuran looked at the person whose tricks intersected. The man put down the paper fan. Jian Zangfeng frowned and said, "North Window Yejun."

Li Shuran snorted coldly. The weak willow in his hand choked out of the sheath. Turn into a streamer. The sword qi suddenly rushed towards the North Window Yejun, whose words had always been exciting.

North Window Yejun did not accept this move. Pedal with both feet. The figure jumped out of place.

The people around the rivers and lakes saw that it was the North Window Yejun who spoke. They all frowned. The origin of this north window industry Jun is the release of the school palace. His parents are both famous masters in the rivers and lakes. Usually talk about never accumulating virtue. The temperament is not likable. A few days ago, even the blue sky from the sea of clouds and the end of the world with him from the thousand snows had a falling out with him. Although there are people who hold a grudge with the North Window Yejun. But thinking about the identity behind him. I don't dare to make a move. I can only endure it.

The nameless sword in Nameless hand is only half out of the sheath. The sword light is sharp. I still want to make a move. It looks like that is to want to divide the five horses of the North Window Yejun.

But Li Shuran looked at Nameless and shook his head gently. No one can see Li Shuran like this. Sullen moments. I turned my body away from looking at the crowd.

Although Jian Zangfeng also doesn't like the North Window Yejun's person. But today's event is not about the North Window Yejun. It's about the grudge between the Qinglou and the Tibetan Sword Villa. It's just not to mention it anymore. Instead, he looked at Li Shuran and said, "Master Li. Today is coming. Compared to you is very clear. Mix on the rivers and lakes. Where not to talk about some face. Now the owner of Li Lou is making a big fuss in the Tibetan Sword Villa, which makes my Tibetan Sword Villa lose face. I'm here to ask Master Li Lou for a few points. And I also asked the owner of the building Li to hand over the person who stole the sword science of my hidden sword villa."

Li Shuran looked at him and smiled coldly and said, "The world. Gifts are still coming. It's just that I want to see if you have the strength in the Sword Villa."

After speaking. Look at Nameless. With a look of exasperation, he said, "You don't need to make a move."

Nameless turned his head and looked at Li Shuran. Said "Who are you? What does it have to do with me. I want to make a shot. Just make a shot."

Li Shuran heard this nameless sentence. Sucked a rough go. Don't look at the nameless. He said to Jian Zangfeng, "Please."

Jian Zangfeng also said please. The two of them stood in the distance.

Originally, Jian Zangfeng was not very good, and he had always been looking for a place in this green building. It's just that he can't stop Li Shuran from retreating. I really can't do that. It's just that there was a lot of trouble in the Tibetan Sword Villa that day. Jian Zangfeng saw that some of the swordsmanship in Li Shuran's hand came from the secret of the Tibetan Sword Villa. This is a taboo in the Jianghu sect. Jian Zangfeng also had to come and take a look.

Nameless turned around. Hold the hilt of the sword. True air flow in between. Always ready to make a move.

Li Shuran and Jian Zangfeng are opposed. The big war was in an instant.

Jian Zangfeng's body jumped. It was not to Li Shu, but to the embankment. Li Shuran also chased him out immediately. The rest of the people in the rivers and lakes have gone away with light work.

Jian Zangfeng stepped on the surface of the river. Splash a drop of water. This drop of water startled. It's like a sword roaring. rushed to Li Shuran, who caught up.

Li Shuran's feet are not dusty. A little snow on tiptoe. The snow surface was provoked by Li Shuran's kick. The water droplets that greeted the sword hidden edge.

Drops of water and snow. Sprinkle and explode.

Behind the sword, the sword choked out of its sheath. Jian Zangfeng holds the sword in one hand. Round a sweep. This sweep is like thunder. The sword qi rushed towards Li Shuran.

Li Shuran's weak willow in his hand helped the wind with a cold light. One sweep. The sword qi burst out of the air. Rushed towards the sword hidden edge's sword qi.

The two intersect. Li Shuran toes to the ground. The body does not move. It's like a fairy in the snow. Sword Hidden Front pedals on the surface of the lake. The sword in his hand. A sword crosses the rivers and lakes. Magnificent.

Li Shuran stepped on both feet. The body is like a snowflake. Confused and very sharp. Rushed towards the sword hidden edge.

Jian Zangfeng had already seen Li Shuran's light skills displayed in the Tibetan Sword Villa. There is a warning in my heart. The sword in his hand blocked the river one round after another, and the sword qi was condensed and majestic, and rushed towards Li Shuran.

Li Shuran was not afraid at all.