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The night was as deep as ink.

The injuries on the back of the six-fingered black man were bleeding, his muscles were cracked, and he was unwilling, but he had to admit that even if he had calculated in advance and constantly consumed the momentum of the six sword slaves, there was still no way to kill the six sword slaves and avenge the previous generation of giants.

Not only that, but even I have to lose myself.

But if you ask him if he knew that this was the end, would he still come to find the Six Sword Slaves?

The answer is yes.

The blood feud of the two generations of giants of the Mo family, how can they not revenge, even if they die, there are still descendants, and someone in the Mo family must be able to avenge this revenge.

The six-fingered black man felt that the most pitiful thing for him tonight was that he could still meet Xiang Shaolong, who had been pointed out, when he was killed by the net, so that the token of the Mo family giant would not be lost......

But he didn't expect that just before he was ready to give Mo Mei to Xiang Shaolong with all his life's strength and take it away.

The source of a huge death crisis.

The black and white Xuanjian and the six sword slaves all stopped in place and looked at the long street behind him.

The six-fingered black man suddenly thought of something.

Could it be the man......

Look back.

Sure enough, it was Jiang Taiyi, who was dressed in a simple cloth coat and looked like an ordinary wine merchant, with some alcohol smell all over his body, and a lantern in his hand.

Xiang Shaolong looked at Jiang Taiyi's arrival in surprise, and actually made the Six Sword Slaves and Black and White Xuanjian stop: "It's this wine shop owner......"

When the six-fingered black man saw Jiang Taiyi coming, it seemed that he was coming for his two disciples who were injured by Xuan Qian, and hurriedly reminded: "Brother Jiang, be careful, the six sword slaves are powerful, I tried many means, but I failed to deal with them, but I was almost forced to die by them." ”

Xuan Jian stood in the night, his slender hair dancing wildly in the wind, revealing a trace of gloom and madness, and his eyes fell on the seemingly ordinary middle-aged man in front of him: "It seems that you are the head of this generation, Guiguzi?" ”

Jiang Taiyi carried the lantern, came to the six-fingered black man, glanced at his injury, and said, "Are you okay?" ”

The six-fingered black man helped the hat, and had already stopped the bleeding from the injury on his back with true qi, and said, "Fortunately, at least I still have the strength to stand side by side with you." ”

Jiang Taiyi shook his head and said, "You better rest and recuperate, Zheng'er, take some medicine and wine for Brother Yuan." ”

A teenager walked from behind Jiang Taiyi.

Xiang Shaolong's eyes were hot when he saw the young man, this is ......

"Zheng'er! My son! ”

Under the eaves in the distance, Zhao Ji, who was temporarily left there by Xuan Qian, saw the cold and noble young man behind Jiang Taiyi, and couldn't help but tear his eyes, and looked there happily and fearfully, and shouted:

"My child, are you so old?"

Unexpectedly, Zheng'er seemed to be ignorant, and only gave the six-fingered black man some medicine behind his back.

Seeing this, Zhao Ji felt as if she had been stabbed by ten thousand needles in her heart, and her face turned pale all of a sudden, and she didn't dare to say anything.

But the six sword slaves had powerful eyes and fell sharply on Zheng'er.

"That one, is that the prince of Qin who we are going to bring back to the Qin State?"

But.

After they glanced at Zheng'er, their eyes invariably focused on the middle-aged man with the lantern.

The six-fingered black man had already felt the murderous aura of the six sword slaves, and said: "Brother Jiang, these six people work together, and no great grandmaster in the world can stop it, but if you and I join forces, we may have a chance of winning." ”

When the six sword slaves heard this, their breath condensed.

There seemed to be a chill in the air, too.

I have to say that they are also more serious than ever, what the six-fingered black man said is right, the six sword slaves join forces and have the power to subdue any great grandmaster in an instant, but if it is two great grandmasters, they are not too sure.

Fortunately.

There is two pieces of good news for the Six Sword Slaves.

One of the two great grandmasters on the opposite side of the six-fingered black man is now in a state of serious injury.

The other is ......

There are more than six of them!

It's seven people.

The black and white Xuanqi's twin swords had already flashed with cold light, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Taiyi: "I heard that Guiguzi represents the strongest sword path in the world, but unfortunately, I haven't seen it in your two disciples, I hope that the real Mr. Guigu, don't let you down." ”

Jiang Taiyi picked up the lantern, his eyelids were half-open and half-closed, and his eyes were bright and waveless, reflecting the seven people opposite:

"Six Sword Slaves, Black and White Xuanjian, so many people are here, mainly for the children behind me."

"Not bad."

The head of the six sword slaves is really strong, his body stands in place, the tip of the sword points obliquely to the ground, and calmly replies:

"Presumably, Mr. Guigu will not let us take away Zheng Gongzi easily, so we have a total of seven first-class killers, so we can only come together to ask for the 'strongest swordsmanship' of the legendary Guigu faction."

In a word.

The Six Sword Slaves and the Black and White Xuanjian all walked slowly, from the opposite side of the long street, step by step towards Jiang Taiyi, who was carrying a lantern.

The six-fingered black man wants to step forward and stand side by side with Jiang Taiyi.

A lantern stood flat in front of him.

"This kind of trivial matter, don't bother Brother Yuan."

Jiang Taiyi handed the lantern to the six-fingered black man to hold, and said:

"The affairs of your own disciples, of course, have to be taken care of by the adults in the family, you can't let the children go out and be bullied, no one can help them get angry."

He asked Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang to go through the training, to experience the crisis and pressure, it was his business, and he wanted to train his disciples.

But it doesn't mean that the disciples have come back from training, and those who become teachers still need to be used to bullying their own children.

The six-fingered black man took the lantern with a solemn face: "Brother Jiang, the six-sword slave ......"

He had already tested it with his own body, and the combined strength of the six sword slaves could subdue and kill any great grandmaster in an instant, not to mention the black and white Xuanjian!

However.

The Six Sword Slaves watched Jiang Taiyi walk towards them.

The six minds are one.

Simultaneous openings:

"Xuan Qian! Let's do it together! ”

Almost at the moment when the six people spoke, the black and white Xuanjian also moved at the same time.

From Xiang Shaolong's point of view, he needed to look up, the Six Sword Slaves and Xuan Jian were like seven majestic and tall demon gods standing there, and at the same time, they rushed towards the owner of the wine shop in the center!

In another moment, with his eyesight, he could almost completely capture the figure of any person, and he could only feel the overwhelming murderous aura, as if the sky was collapsing, pouring down here.

The six-fingered black man could only see that the first to kill Mr. Jiang was the black and white Xuanjian.

Xuan Qian's two ancient famous swords spit out bright sword light, one left and one right, as if cutting the heavens and the earth, cutting the air open, woo woo, ghost crying god howl like a sword roar.

In the next moment, it was about to fall on Jiang Taiyi's body.

Xuan Jian only saw the other party gently raise his sleeves, and stretched out his palms to meet his double swords.

Just a touch of the sword!

The slender white five fingers instantly pinched the two swords directly into the palm of his hand.

Pull!

Xuan Jian only felt a huge force coming from the sword in his hand, and his whole person lost his center of gravity.

Another moment.

It's like an adult snatching a toy from a child!!

His two ancient famous swords were directly taken away by the owner of this wine shop.

Another big hand from the other side!

Recruit Ran and occupy all the attention.

Five fingers poked in, and there was no way to avoid it.

Not!

A big hand was over his face!

With the force of his five fingers, Xuan Jian is eyes were dark, his limbs were soft, his true qi all disintegrated, his eyes protruded and widened, and he looked at the hand on his face in disbelief.

Then

Hold it high.

It was like pulling a dead fish, pinching his whole face and lifting it in his hand.

"Ho Ho ......"

Xuan Jian spat blood foaming in his mouth, his eyes were demented, and his limbs slid down:

“……”