Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Disciples of Wanjian Mountain Who Went Down the Mountain to Experience (1)

I saw more than 30 figures surrounding the temple, and a person like a rich young master who could see that he had been hollowed out by wine walked slowly from behind, and the two maids also held an umbrella for him.

"Yo, old man of the Huang family, you are really obsessed. ”

Everyone also looked at the old man, and the old man just bowed down and said, "Young Master Liu, we are already in such a field, and we still can't force it?" I just want to retire peacefully with my granddaughter." ”

"Hmph. With a cold snort, the rich Liu Shao just shook his hand arrogantly: "Solve it, remember, Miss Huang can't hurt a bit, otherwise I will kill you." ”

As the words fell, more than thirty men in black pulled out their waist knives one after another and slowly approached the old man and the woman.

At this moment, a woman in the group of young people stood up directly, pulled out her long sword, and scolded: "You actually embarrassed an old man and a woman, it is really shameless!"

As the woman got up, the others also got up, holding the hilt of the sword, and waited for the time to move. Some people even chimed in: "That's right, bullying the weak is not done by a big husband!"

And that Liu Shao seemed to be used to it, and smiled contemptuously, "The man is killed, and the woman is left!"

The group of young men drew their long swords one after another, and in an instant, the sword intent permeated the entire temple.

At the moment when the two parties were about to break out, an inconspicuous middle-aged man next to Liu Shao spoke.

"Young master, this team of young people is not as good as the weak crown, they have the realm of acquired enlightenment, Lelang has absolutely no force to cultivate, you don't have to think about it to know that it is the disciples of those big forces, or don't move. ”

Liu Shao sneered: "I said, are you a young master or am I a young master? A servant must have rules, my grandfather is for you to protect me, not for you to preach for me! Besides, my grandfather is a congenital strong person, this retreat must be a great improvement in skill, my Liu family has a three-point prestige in Lelang, which sect does not have long eyes and dares to provoke us?" Then he waved his hand: "Didn't you hear me? The man killed the woman and left behind!" As soon as the words fell, more than 30 black-clothed people with waist knives rushed directly to kill.

Even the man in white who was in the lead frowned, and directly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and suddenly the sword intent filled his heart, if the sword intent just now was smoke, then the current sword intent is a cloud, absolutely otherworldly!

At this moment, the old man's hand moved, and a pack of paper balls was thrown at the group of young people. Then it exploded, and the white dust suddenly filled the crowd.

The old man also directly grabbed his granddaughter and jumped up directly, ready to flee the scene.

And the group of young boys and girls were also stunned, and their faces turned pale suddenly, afraid that they were not calculated!

On the roof, the head of the Huang family said: "Liu Shao, these girls are all virgins, I gave Liu Shao a gift first, please don't make it difficult for our ancestors and grandchildren." ”

Bu Qianhuai was half-lying against the wall in the distance: "Hey, rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes." ”

And the man in white was even more stunned, and then regardless of anything else, he directly unfolded it.

"All swords are one!"

One sword diverts two knives, and directly takes one life with one sword.

Bu Qianhuai also looked at the man in white, at this time, his sword was like a blood-stained general, like a drunken poet, and more like a chivalrous warrior who saw uneven roads, and a thousand charms were gathered.

"Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, Ten Thousand Swords Mountain!" the middle-aged man said a few words to himself, and then his eyes were glazed, and then turned into panic.

"Young Master, Ten Thousand Sword Mountain! That's a disciple of Ten Thousand Sword Mountain! One of the Nine Great Sword Sects, don't continue, let's withdraw!"

Liu Shao didn't hear it: "That old man of the Huang family is the truth, although these women are not as beautiful as the girls of the Huang family, but they have a heroic spirit, not bad, not bad." ”

And the middle-aged man walked directly in front of Liu Shao: "Young master, that's a disciple of Wanjian Mountain! My Liu family can't afford to mess with it! I don't dare to provoke it!"

Liu Shao thought slightly: "Wanjian Mountain, how many congenital top congenitals, how many congenital gods?"

"A top congenital, a congenital god. ”

Liu Shao was stunned, and then laughed, Bu Qianhuai thought he was crazy.

"Hey, a top congenital, a congenital god makes you so afraid? The ancestor worshiped under that master's door, and the five top congenitals of the Zen realm were exterminated, and there were countless gods, that Ten Thousand Sword Mountain was a fart! You are still an innate martial artist, a martial arts master, dodge away!"

"Young master, no!"

While the two were talking, the man in white had already fought his way out, more than half of the thirty men in black had been killed or injured, although his younger brothers and sisters were all alive, most of them had been drugged and had no strength to fight again, and the only few who could still hold swords were also injured.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, the man in white turned the long sword directly, the tip of the sword was like entering a no-man's land, and directly took the life gate of the congenital middle-aged man, as long as he killed him, there was naturally no one to beat here!

The middle-aged man was cold behind his back, and then he turned around directly and slapped his palm, and a palm qi burst out and hit the long sword. The man in white didn't have time to dodge, and the long sword came out directly.

At this moment, the two men in black directly drew their knives and vowed to kill the enemy with one blow. The middle-aged man was even more frightened, and directly struck out with two palms, and two true qi slammed into the two black-clothed people, and immediately flew upside down, life and death unknown.

"Presumptuous! Liu Xuan, are you trying to rebel? My Liu family gave you the surname Liu, and helped you achieve the realm of innate enlightenment, so you repay my Liu family?"

Liu Xuan flew directly with a few palms, knocked down the sword-wielding young man, and then sighed: "Young master, these people really can't be killed!"