Chapter 142: False Monk

It is impossible for him to swagger into Longtan's lair. That guy is not a fool without a brain.

"That person is not Ling Gongzi, definitely not"

A figure suddenly sounded behind Liu Ru, and Liu Ru turned her head and looked at her suspiciously. Didn't this girl let her live in Seifukaku?

Liu Ru lowered her voice and asked, "Why are you here?

"I'm sorry, Sister Liu Lan was very worried about the safety of this young lady and quietly followed her. In fact, a long time ago, everyone found out that I had Brother Manniu hide this from you and didn't tell you. Lan lowered her head, her fingers playing with her skirt, embarrassed to explain.

As soon as the brute bull saw this fellow, he betrayed himself, and had to look up at the night sky helplessly, sighing that he was not very easy to see!

Alas!

Liu Ru vomited angrily. What can she do when she comes? She could only stare at the brute: "You brought people here, and you are responsible for safety." If something happens, the young lady will have to rip off your cowhide to make a rug. ”

"Hey!"

"Liu, sister, don't worry, no one here can hurt Lao Niu!"

Manniu smiled awkwardly, patted the guarantee in the back room, and saw that his son-in-law just glanced at him and said nothing with deep meaning, and his heart couldn't help but burst.

What kind of expression is this childe, looking at me, as if I can sell it for a large sum of money.

The brute bull shook his head, trembling all over. He moved a few steps slightly, feeling that only by staying away from Xiao Yelan would he feel safer

"Lan, how can you be so sure that he is not Tang Yu?"

Xiao Yelan looked at the white man who claimed to be Tang Yu and saw him standing in front of the crowd at this time. Standing out from the crowd has Tang Yu's momentum.

Lan pondered for a while and said, "Sister, I have been with Ling Gongzi for a long time. Ling Gongzi is indifferent by nature, and his every move makes people feel out of place. ”

"Returning the shadow

"Look at the sword on his back. This is not a Blood Demon Sword at all. ”

"Although I have only met the Blooddrink Excalibur once, I still clearly remember that the scabbard of the Blooddwelling Excalibur was very well decorated and very primitive. In particular, the spikes on the hilt of the sword are jasper gold spikes. There are only two gold spikes in total. Ling Gongzi later tied up the spikes of blood orchids left behind by her mother."

"Although the hilt of this Rao sword is also a jasper gold nail, it is three golden nails, and there are no blood orchid nails. All the people listened to her and looked at her carefully. As she had said, they couldn't help but sigh at the girl's meticulous observation.

can be the personal maid of the only daughter of the Qin Mansion, Sister Qinxin, is really not mediocre.

After all, in this position, the personal maid can almost be under one person, above ten thousand people, how many servants will never dare to offend her easily.

"Hmph,"

"Since the other party is a false monk, let's see what scriptures he wants to read?"

Xiao Yelan snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, countless candlelights lit up the night sky, and the entire Shenhua Villa lit up instantly, and the sudden situation made the martial arts heroes take a step back vigilantly.

However, no one left. After all, the Blood Sword was right in front of him. No one wants to miss out on a great opportunity to become a celebrity.

Even if it's just a guy, everyone thinks that if they fight, they're all going to die, and they're not just picking up a hole in the world that they were once proud of.

It's not just one or two people who have this kind of mentality, and once the melee starts, either scenario can happen.

"A brave and respectable man of skill indeed!"

A deep voice came from the depths of the villa, and dozens of figures leaped into the sky, like clouds, dressed in silver tulle, flying by the moonlight, and landed on the roof of the attic in front of the courtyard, looking down on the crowd in the field.

Under the leadership of Hao Ran, he was a rebel who destroyed all the doors of the Qin Mansion. In ancient times, he did not destroy the palace protector Yin Mu bones,

"A brave and respectable man of skill indeed!"

A deep voice came from the depths of the villa, and dozens of figures leaped into the sky, like clouds, dressed in silver tulle, flying by the moonlight, and landed on the roof of the attic in front of the courtyard, looking down on the crowd in the field.

Under the leadership of Hao Ran, he was a rebel who destroyed the entire family of the Qin Mansion Yin Mugu, the ancient guardian of the Immortal Palace, standing behind him. Everyone has an awesome drive. He didn't provoke himself, but he looked like a charlatan.

"You and you should make an appointment to hand over Sister Qin, otherwise you will have to wait for the unlucky ending. I saw Tang Yu shouting angrily, and he didn't seem to take Yin Mugu and the others in his eyes.

It was indeed Tang Yu who looked at the boy's arrogant appearance, and he seemed to have retreated from the arrogant attitude he had shown at the famous swordsmanship meeting in Jiangnan. All the people present who saw Tang Yu thought so, which confirmed that the blood drinking divine sword on his back must be the cross.

"Put the Blood Drinking Excalibur 30 feet in front of you, and I'll give you dozens of them. If you don't do it, I'll kill the only eldest sister of Qinfu."

"Kid, do you think I dare?"

Yin Mugu waved his hand, and a man behind him stood up holding Qin Xin's figure, and stretched out Yin Mugu's hand, only to see Qin Xin's body stiff, and a rag stuffed in his mouth, obviously being ru's acupoint.

Yin Mugu placed his five fingers on Qin Xin's shoulders like eagle talons. He looked gloomily and defiantly at Tang Yu below, as if in: You can try, but you can't answer. Actually, I don't care at all, really. Tang Yu's teeth chattered, his clenched hands were pale and bloodless, and his muscles were bruised. Clearly, his heart was struggling. Is it more important to drink the sword of blood, or is it more important to have a heart of the piano?

That Blood Drinking Divine Sword was originally a thing of the Qin family. Now it is right to exchange it for Sister Qin's safety.

I think he wants to be a respected martial arts person, where he is willing to put down his magic weapon.

You have to think carefully, if you refuse, you will be a sinner of the Qin government.

If something happens to Sister Qin, you will be the public responsibility of Jiangnan Martial Arts

Seeing him hesitating in the crowd, there was an uproar. Waves of ridicule and sarcasm are heard from time to time.

It seems that at this moment, they are all fighting for the Qin family, but they are afraid of death and are reluctant to give up the blood in their hands.

After half ringing,

Tang Yu sighed deeply, glanced meaningfully at the martial arts leaders present, slowly untied the Blood Drinking Divine Sword, and threw it in front of Sanzhang.

"Good, I'll give it to you. ”

Swordsman in the snow