A few days ago, Luo Wangfu.

The fathead fish that had just finished bathing was draped in a thin silk robe.

The smooth feet stepped on the soft blanket, swaying.

The fathead fish without restraint is very active, although it does not have the blood-pumping charm of the empress, but it has a unique indulgent beauty of the female president.

The fathead fish leaned on the soft chaise longue, and opened a book with slender jade hands.

Just as he wanted to swim in the sea of books, the maid Qinghe hurriedly walked in.

"Your Highness, there is a letter."

"The king is tired, and the night is ......"

"It's Jiang Yindao's letter."

"It's late at night, I'm afraid there is an urgent report, bring it."

"Hehe......"

"What are you laughing at?"

"No, no, Your Highness, give~"

The fathead fish glanced at Qing He, and then unfolded the letterhead.

After a while, anger floated in his eyes.

"What a Shuiyun Villa, what a Tingshui County Order!"

Qing He stared at the undulating fathead fish, and opened his small mouth: "Why is Your Highness so angry?" ”

King Luo didn't answer, but said in a cold voice: "You go to find the Fengjin Dao, let him go to Tingshui County first, and go now." ”

"Huh? The Wind Golden Knife is back? ”

"It's been a few days since I came back, okay, there are two grandmasters in Shuiyun Villa, this matter is imminent, go quickly."

"Yes."

……

Fengshan River, under the knife mad herd Tianhe.

On the rivers and lakes, there is a saying that there is a knife, a sword, a dust, a gun, a bow and a rosary.

These six people stand at the pinnacle of cultivation in the world.

Whisk dust refers to Da Li Guoshi, a real person in September, Li Shuiyu.

This knife is a knife maniac, Mu Tianhe.

Feng Shanhe is a sword maniac, and his talent is naturally among the best.

At the age of six, he was third-rate, eight-year-old second-rate, and at the age of twelve, he became the youngest grandmaster of Dali.

After becoming a grandmaster, Feng Shanhe obeyed the order of the master to go down the mountain to practice, first join the army, and then hold the sword, and in the blink of an eye, there are two out of thirty in the spring and autumn.

In other words, the talented Feng Shanhe has been a grandmaster for thirty-two years.

It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that as long as Feng Shanhe is willing, he can take the name of his master sword madness at any time.

With a knife, a sword, a dust, a gun, a bow and a rosary, these six people hardly walk in the rivers and lakes.

Therefore, there is such a saying on the rivers and lakes.

The pinnacle of the grandmaster, invincible in the rivers and lakes, disdainful of foreign names, only the wind and mountains and rivers.

In the early morning of the same day, Tingshui County had an additional Jianghu man wearing a hat and a robe.

Feng Shanhe led a black horse, with willow leaves hanging from the corners of his mouth, and walked on the bluestone road.

The knife-like facial features attracted the attention of many women, and the years did not leave many traces on his face.

Perhaps because this face does not match the years, Feng Shanhe deliberately left some stubble to add a bit of vicissitudes.

As he walked, he stopped suddenly.

"Uncle~Come play~"

The girl of Goolan is showing off her flowers, and she is soliciting customers at the door in the morning, but she is dedicated.

"Is there any wine?" Feng Shanhe asked.

"Of course there is~ What kind of wine does the uncle want to drink, is it soft or strong? Is it okay for the slave family to accompany you? The young girl swayed forward.

Feng Shanhe pressed the brim of his hat with one hand, and then handed the reins to the girl.

"Under this horse, he should drink the strongest wine, eat fat and thin meat, and eat less alfalfa and more carat."

"After eating, take it to the building to listen to the music, it likes beautiful girls, so you have to arrange a few girls to accompany it when you listen to the music."

“？？？” The girl looked confused and doubted herself...... No, I wonder if the rough man in front of me is crazy.

Put a horse in the bar?

Let's not talk about drinking wine and eating meat, but still listen to music? Do you have to be accompanied by a girl?

What kind of horse are you, breed...... Is it?

However, before the girl could speak, a bag of money with considerable weight was thrown over.

"Wow!"

In this broken bag, there are thirty taels to say the least!

No matter what kind of business you do, as long as you open the door, the purpose is to make money.

It's thirty taels, how could the girl refuse?

So, she immediately clamped her throat, her eyes flowed, and even her body was half soft.

"Uncle, don't worry, uncle's horse is the slave's horse."

"No, my horse is my horse, and your horse is your horse."

“……”

After arranging the old man, Feng Shanhe left with a knife wrapped in a white cloth.

After a while, he saw that Yunshui Restaurant was in chaos.

"This is the kid Li Zhiyu said? The righteous son that the old thief Jiang picked up in Shazhou? ”

"It's good-looking, it's the ...... of this cultivation"

……

Faced with the encirclement of three first-class and more than a dozen second- and third-rate martial artists, Jiang Wujian and Lu Xiaolu did not dare to be careless.

At that time, Lu Xiaolu swept towards a master through the clouds, and the long sword in his hand was twisted like a silver snake, and in an instant, the sword shadow was a thousand stacks!

However, the other party is not a simple role, and if you can go to the master, there will basically be no embroidered pillows.

Fathead is an exception.

The swords collided, bringing up pieces of sparks.

Seeing that Lu Xiaolu's offensive was coming to an end, a black spear came out of the abyss like a hidden dragon, attacking from the side of Ying Ying's waist!

The second style of shower marksmanship, the rain falls silently!

This shot needs to be out of the wind and integrate the offensive into the wind, so that it is silent and the rain falls silently!

Although Lu Xiaolu's sword shadow was fierce, its purpose was to cover Jiang Wuji.

In addition, it was an unexpected move for a first-class master to take the initiative to give up and let the second-rate be the main output.

So, without any suspense, this shot went straight through his heart!

"Whew!"

Blood splattered.

Everyone was stunned.

No one could have imagined that with a single face, but only a few breaths, a first-class master would die under Jiang Wuji's big black gun!

"Next!"

Jiang Wujian snorted lightly, and at the same time flicked the nameless gun, throwing the first-class master of Shuiyun Villa, who had not reacted until he died, to the nearest other master.

The latter's body was shocked, and he subconsciously drew his knife, wanting to slap the corpse away, but the sword rain of the fawn followed.

At the same time, another master jumped onto the cornice, and then handed out a long sword, stabbing straight at it like a long rainbow piercing the sun!

"If you hold the sword in the sky, you will die!"

Jiang Wujian suddenly roared, and the black spear in his hand headed towards the first-class swordsman!

"Rain scatters pear blossoms!"

Under the nameless gun, black pear blossoms quickly bloomed, and in a posture of head-on confrontation, they wanted to devour Changhong Guanri.

The swordsman didn't feel that he was weaker than Jiang Wuji, no matter how he said that he was first-class, Jiang Wuji was just a second-rate martial artist.

But Yun Rumo was also present on the day he was abolished, so he didn't dare to be careless about the rain and pear blossoms in Shangjiang.

However, Fang Cai's roar is like a hurdle in the hearts of the people of the rivers and lakes, not to mention that it is not a hurdle for the time being, the important thing is that this hurdle has always been able to be touched without touching it.

Therefore, the four words of Fengtian holding the knife, just like a fugitive hearing that the police are coming, immediately trembled in his heart and became cowardly.

As soon as the swordsman gritted his teeth, he immediately bit the idea of not doing two endlessly, and the sword body was horizontal, wanting to break the spear momentum and seal his throat with a sword.

However, just when his sword intent reached the extreme, the black pear blossoms suddenly disappeared.

"Huh?"

The wind in the crowd let out a soft sigh.

"It's ...... Lin Xiushan's Yin and Yang Knife Technique? ”

To put it bluntly, the yin and yang knife method is that there are many false moves, and the main one is bold, in this case, why can't the gun be used?

When the sword blade was close at hand, Jiang Wujian suddenly put away his gun and changed to a stall.

Because it is a false trick, the whole process is smooth and effortless.

Although the swordsman was surprised, the offensive had already been completed, and at such a close distance, even if he couldn't kill Jiang Wuji, he would definitely be seriously injured!

As long as you can seriously injure the target, then wouldn't it be easier to do it next?

"Be careful!" The screams of the female thief rang out.

Zhou Buyue: "Your opponent is me!" ”

This damn bloody conversation......

"Dang!"

The nameless gun did not completely block the sword in the opponent's hand.

The blade of the sword was attached to the barrel of the spear, turning from the original throat to the shoulder, and stabbing straight in!

"Whew!"

"Bang dang!"

The sword pierced the shoulder, and the gun fell to the ground.

Crimson blood quickly filled the grooves on the sword's body.

The swordsman raised his eyebrows when he succeeded, ready to draw his sword first and retreat, and then ask for Jiang Wuji's life with the next sword.

However.

"Huh?!"

In the swordsman's dilated pupils, Jiang Wujian actually grabbed his sword blade with his bare hands!

That face that should have been handsome was about to split at this time, like a bloodthirsty madman!

"You ......"

"Whew-"

Before the swordsman could finish speaking, a silver knife slashed through his neck.

"That's it?"

If killing the first master is opportunistic, then this second one is a complete reckless!

Jiang Wujian knew from the beginning that the other party would not take it lightly.

And in the face of a cautious person, wanting to distract him can only be done through continuous stimulation.

Therefore, while grabbing the blade of the sword, Jiang Wujian pulled out the silver knife on his waist and slashed it without any hesitation!

Killing two masters in a row with the momentum of thunder, this can no longer be described as shock.

But the killing game has been completed, and those second- and third-rate martial artists know that they have no way out, so they do not stop the swords in their hands.

At the next moment when Jiang Wujian cut off the swordsman's head, the three knives landed on the left and right thighs and the back vest respectively!

Blood splattered, and the three women's hearts trembled, but they couldn't pull out.

"Whoever takes his head will be rewarded with 100,000 silver!"

Yun Zhiyang shouted, everyone was slightly stunned, and then raised the sword in his hand and rushed to cut Jiang Wuji's neck.

A knife man who had the advantage of being close to the water pulled out the knife embedded in Jiang Wuji's thigh, and brought out a blood line and raised it above his head!

At that time, it was.

"Whoa!"

An egg smashed into the knifeman's face impartially.

“？！”

Jiang Wujian originally wanted to go back and forth, and even thought about the angle of his lower waist, but what happened when he lost his eggs?

Don't wait for the crowd to react.

Eggs, cabbage leaves, pebbles......

The people who had been hiding in the distance to watch came over at some point.

They threw everything they could throw around them, trying to stop the evil deeds of Shuiyun Villa, and among them there were a few men who had been awakened in blood, holding firewood knives and hoes or something, eager to try......

A familiar face bore the brunt of the brunt, the swarthy fisherman who was bullied by Yun Rumo and others at the dock that day......

This move is not very hurtful, and it is extremely insulting!

The people of Shuiyun Villa, who are accustomed to being bullied by high up, never thought that these people, who were still their fish and flesh, would dare to "rebel".

You won't be able to react at all, and you won't even know where to start your anger.

At the same time, Jiang Wujian suddenly reacted.

This time he is not holding the sword in the sky, but for the people!