Seeing that the situation was not good, the old master of Gao hurriedly took a few steps forward: "Demonic Single-edge, this is a charity sale after all, so please sell me Gao Zhuang a face and let this person go." ”

This is the safest way to do it, after all, the people of the imperial court die in their own homes, even if it is a small official who no one cares about, at this juncture, it will attract the peeps and attention of the Ling Dynasty, which is definitely not what he wants. What if the Ling Dynasty really counted itself as a member of the Sword Sect and liquidated it afterwards? Therefore, it is safest to be a mediator of peacemakers.

His left hand was strengthened, and he smiled at the dying and struggling youth: "What do you say?"

Holding Bu Qianhuai's hands weakly, his face became more and more pale, and his eyes were also frightened: "Een ......"

"Then ......," he said, putting his left hand down, as if to let go of the embroidered clothes of the young man in front of him.

When the people of the Gao family and everyone present thought that Bu Qianhuai had let him go and sighed secretly, they suddenly saw an amazing scene.

With a dragon roar, blood splattered on the spot, and several people who were close were even splashed with blood.

Old Master Gao suddenly shook his body, and pointed his finger tremblingly: "You ......!"

And the scene gasped for it, this step is worthy of the name of the devil, and it really dares to play cards out of accordance with the rules.

"Bu Qianhuai! You dare to break the rules, can you really be lawless and do whatever you want if you really have a top innate master as a backer!

Under Xuan Binggang's vigorous operation, the splashed blood flowers never splashed on his body, so there was no filth, and he turned to look at the angry head of the Gao family: "Old man Gao, if I sell your face." That...... Who will buy my face? But it doesn't matter, this is the war between my Qian Dynasty and his Ling Dynasty, and you have to take care of it?"

Directly pulled out the two dynasties, except for Bu Qianhuai, there are really not many people who dare to say this, and the old master of Gao is also three points softer: "Demonic and evil single front, then this is the Qianchao wants to disrupt the thousand-year-old tradition of thousands of Yizhuang in the rivers and lakes of the world?" Although the tone of the speech was three points softer, it put the Qianchao in an awkward position, if Bu Qianhuai really thought about the Qianchao, he would definitely be kind to him.

Just chuckled, "So what?"

"You!?"

waved his hand down: "Don't worry, Old Man Gao, the price of this Yun Lingshui is still a 'Crescent Moon Sword Technique', and it is only a transaction between you and me." ”

"Aren't you afraid that you won't do this deal?"

"Yizhuang charity sale is for trading. ”

"But the bazaar of Yizhuang only follows the rules. After saying this, the old master Gao directly turned around and took his hands.

Seeing that Bu Qianhuai exceeded the rules, and completely disregarded the overall situation, it seems that he is not a person who is wholeheartedly involved in the dynasty, the old master of Gao naturally wants to refute a face, after all, so many colleagues are watching here, and he is a long-famous innate martial artist, as long as Bu Qianhuai is knowledgeable and soft, so why not give away this rhyme and spiritual water in vain? After all, the rivers and lakes look at the face, talk about the feelings, and it is best to make fewer enemies.

"Hey!" sighed heavily, and was still worried about how this Megatron could be completed, so someone sent it to the door first, it was really ......

"That's ridiculous! Then I'll only ask this once, old man, do you do this rhyme spirit water business!"

Seeing that Bu Qianhuai was angry, the old master of the Gao family was also shocked, the embroidered clothes of the Ling Dynasty had already died here, and if he still had to fight with Bu Qianhuai, it would be like lard blinding his heart.

Old Master Gao turned around and arched his hand: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, you and I are just debating this matter now." ”

The old master of Gao was already a little panicked, and directly said that the demon and evil single blade were young heroes. After all, it really caused unhappiness, and the black sin peacock could be seen from a few shots that it was very short-sighted, and hundreds of lives up and down his own righteous village were not enough for the black sin peacock to make a move.

"Since I don't respond, then I'll ......" As soon as the right hand was raised, the blue dragon shadow suddenly appeared in the right hand, and the evil dragon arm suddenly appeared: "Take it back yourself." ”

The evil dragon in Yizhuang appeared, the dragon roared, and bursts of dragon power filled the air, and these acquired martial artists with slightly inferior strength present trembled, and the first martial artists and even ordinary subordinates also prostrated on the ground, trembling.

The beast flower appeared in his eyes, his figure flashed, and his right hand punched out, and he went straight to the old master of Gao.

Swinging his fist like a gale, a blow shook the heavens and the earth, the old master of Gao didn't expect this step Qianhuai to act like this, his personality was obedient, it was simply ridiculous. But he also had to respond, after all, as a congenital martial artist, although Du Lenghan's death made everyone in the rivers and lakes think that Bu Qianhuai had innate strength, but the old master of Gao thought that Bu Qianhuai was just angry, and after a few moves, everything was easy to say.

His hands instantly sealed on his chest, and then his right hand grabbed forward and twisted forward, directly clenching the fierce punch.

I thought it would be fine, but at the moment when the two communicated, the huge power instantly spread throughout the body.

'This is definitely not the strength of an acquired martial artist!' Before the words in his mind appeared, the old master of Gao directly subconsciously exercised his strength, and his true qi was violent, isolating the power of this punch, leaving only a little residual power to shatter the stone chairs within ten steps around.

Seeing that the move was resolved, there was no disappointment or doubt, but the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and his left hand was held in the void, and a dark blue long knife suddenly became hands.

Some of the acquired martial artists present even stood up directly.

"Void Condensation!Transform True Qi into Entity!"

"How? Isn't that ......?"

Old Master Gao's expression darkened: "The means of the Qi Realm! What kind of martial arts is this?" As he spoke, his left hand condensed his true qi and directly struck it on the sweeping long knife to resist the blow.

"Blocked? Ginger is still old and spicy. It's a pity, your life is about to run out, how many tricks can you resist me?"

The old master of Gao's right palm sent his true qi outward, pushing away Bu Qianhuai's right fist. With a grip in his left hand, his true qi condensed, and he directly sent away the long knife. Then he jumped back directly, stretched out his hand and made a stop: "Shaoxia! Please have something to say, this embroidered clothes are dead, and my Gaozhuang is not a young man who is difficult for the Ling Dynasty." How about this rhyme spirit water as compensation this time!"

With a wave of his left hand, the blue long knife suddenly turned into true qi and dissipated into the air, looking at the old man with a smile: "It's been like this for a long time, everyone is happy, why do you need to be like this now?"

Then he arched his hand: "Old man Gao, the mountains and rivers have met, and I will say goodbye." ”

Then there was a loud laugh, and the clear poem resounded all around: "How many times does the spring breeze blow the cold of the river? When did Jiang Han make people cry? It's just that Jiang Han is drunk with people. ”

Looking at Bu Qianhuai, who was getting farther and farther, Old Man Gao also took a few steps back, and staggered directly to an undestroyed stone chair, his eyes full of disbelief.

Gao Minli called softly: "Grandfather!"

But he saw that the old master of Gao lowered his head and waved his hand: "There are talented people in the country, and they have led the way for hundreds of years. Is it really ...... I'm getting old!"