, the knife intent that fell into the lake, and the lake was frozen in a few breaths. Wu Xiang stood barefoot on the ice cube and tapped the ice with a long knife with some curiosity.

Yan Nantian didn't take the opportunity to attack, but just condensed his sword intent. Zhou An's eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see who had a better chance of winning.

"The knife technique is heavy, and you have too many scruples. Lacking a domineering momentum, I saw a knife two years ago. His path suits you well, and you can go further if you move forward. Wuxiang said calmly

Yan Nantian knew who Wuxiang was talking about, and he also saw the knife. It's just that as a son of a family, he can't help himself many times, although the brothers around him can stand alone. However, it is much worse than other princes.

According to the previous standards, there were only twelve people who were capable of ruling Beidi. But for some reason, there are a few existences among his peers that even he finds very tricky.

The two brothers Xirong Wenwu have caused too much pressure on their peers. Not to mention, there are also Chu Madman and Qi Yunfei. Coupled with Xia Zhige, who didn't know the depths, he and the twelve elders of the clan speculated.

If he doesn't make a move, Zhou Wu, Xia Zhige, Qi Yunfei, once the three join forces. Beidi will be like some small princes, annexed by the Three Kingdoms.

The human race has never been truly peaceful, and a few years ago, Beidi and Nanban joined forces to attack Great Xia.

was swept away by the invincible Xia King. The two countries reshuffled their cards, and they were the same as Chu madmen. When shuffling the cards, he was helped by Xia Guo.

Yan Nantian shook his head and refreshed himself. The black skate blade was even more cold, and he stepped out of the skate blade and slashed at the five spices.

"Soul Slashing"

The five-spiced long knife took off his hand, and a knife aura appeared in his body.

The ice blade struck the sword qi and shattered in an instant.

"If there were no stronger moves, Yan Nantian would have lost. Ximenyu said softly

Zhou An didn't speak, of course Yan Nantian had a stronger move. And there is more than one move, I just don't know which one he will make.

The trick of 'fishing alone in the cold river' is too dexterous and not suitable for hard knife moves.

The trick of 'Long River Sunset' is suitable, but the requirements for sword intent are too high.

Unless it is original, the most suitable move is ......

"Ten Thousand Loneliness"

Another sword aura appeared in everyone's eyes, although it was only one zhang. However, it is not lost to the ten-zhang sword qi of Wuxiang in the slightest.

The two sword qi collided, and the resulting qi wave rushed to all directions.

Jiuye teamed up with Dr. Wen, but was still blown down by the air waves. Asura opened his mouth and screamed aaaa

Qingmeng and Diewu came to Zhou An's back in a flash, with expressions of wanting Zhou An's protection.

Ximenyu spread his hands and signaled that he would not make a move. Butterfly Dance felt that this Terran youth was very good at giving face. No wonder the swordsmanship is practiced so high, and the husband in front of him is an elm head.

Zhou An had no choice but to stretch out his right hand and slash his index finger and middle finger. The qi wall was broken by the sword fingers, but it still came out towards the four people.

Ximenyu got up and sat opposite Zhou An, and Qingmeng quietly gave the former a thumbs up.

So Zhou An sat on the left and right butterfly dance and Qingmeng, and a burst of fragrance came, and Zhou An felt a strange feeling from the bottom of his heart.

The black dragon on the cuffs wanted to come out, but was warned by Zhou An.

The knife qi dissipated, and the lake was standing lazily. Yan Nantian was a little embarrassed, and he was already wearing a cloak of hair.

"This fight is a draw. Xia Mulan said softly

Wuxiang came to Zhou An's side in a flash, watching Butterfly Dance without speaking. Butterfly Dance had no choice but to get up and give up a stool, and Wuxiang sat on the stool without speaking.

"Spice girl, find a time to talk. Ximenyu spoke

"Your sword is too cold, I won't fight you. You can't beat me, you can fight with Zhou An to teach him a good lesson for me. Wuxiang said seriously

Ximenyu was speechless for a while, so he had to continue to wipe his sword.

Zhou An looked at Dr. Wen with a happy face, and didn't know what Dr. Wen was happy about. is obviously old, and he has lost three games in a row. I can't understand how happy I can be like this.

Nine Nights is counting Xirong's rankings, ranking in the top ten. There are three of them in Sijon this time, which is very powerful.

It's a pity that his own son-in-law is only the last in the top ten. The other people's performance was so fucking perverted, and they sighed lightly when they remembered that they had lost nine games in a row.

......

"I don't know which friend is hiding in the shadows, so please show up. Zhang Julu suddenly said loudly

Zhou An exuded his perception and found that there were two breaths hidden at the gate of the garden. After a period of contemplation, this is the back garden of the Xia Kingdom.

Can anyone dare to break in, or is it said that those martial arts masters in the shadows deliberately put it in.

"Pretending to be a ghost," Zhang Julu said in a cold voice

True Qi wings appeared behind him, and in a few breaths. Coming to the door from the Xia Kingdom Stone Pavilion, Zhou An turned his head to look.

As a third-grade martial artist, how strong is Zhang Julu. No one knew, but none of the younger generation present dared to take it lightly.

Even if Zhang Julu is a straw bale, no one dares to underestimate him. His father had been sanctified a few years earlier, and that wasn't the most terrible thing.

The most terrifying thing is that his grandfather Zhang Hanquan has long been a martial saint. A double saint, such a terrible origin.

Zhang Julu walked forward dozens of steps and hit a certain void.

There was a roar in the void where the fist was hit, and two figures appeared.

The person who saw the sky clearly, Zhou An stood up all of a sudden, and his face was pale.

Tang Ji, dressed in sackcloth, stood in the void, a talisman paper burning slowly on his body.

The other was about thirty years old and dressed in a mink fur. His face was pale with a wine jug hanging from his waist, and his face was handsome, but his face was pale as if he was seriously ill.

"Li Huan, this is a martial arts conference that only the nobles of the human race can participate in. You dare to come, and you're really not afraid of death. Ji Xingchen said sarcastically

"Since it's a martial arts conference, people who study martial arts can naturally come. The sick youth whispered

Zhang Julu bowed his hand, and then said: "Brother Li, please come in, I can't ask for it in Daxia." ”

Zhou An looked at Ximenyu with an inquiring expression, and his fingers subconsciously trembled. Wuxiang and Butterfly Dance suddenly changed positions, and Zhou An sat down again.

Ximen Yu looked surprised, and then said to Zhou An.

The sentencing swordsman Li Huan was originally the son of a medium-sized family in Nanban. Because his father opposed the Nanban attack on Daxia, he was injured by the previous generation of Nanban Hou.

Later, taking advantage of Li Huan's father's serious injury, there was a rebellion in the family. A hundred members of the family died in the rebellion, and it is said that the Ji clan provoked it behind it.

Li Huan, who studied martial arts abroad, became a loner, fell in love with drinking, and was finally calculated. self-abolished martial arts and relied on prostitutes from the Southern Barbarians to support him.

Three years ago, he abandoned his sword and practiced swords. A year ago, hiding in the shadows. It took a month, and the Li family was killed by him.

Zhou An felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Li Huan, who practices swords, is romantic and has a high martial arts. After practicing the knife, he was ruthless. It is said that when he changed his sword and practiced swords, he fell into the root of the disease. The sisters who helped him were all let down by him. Qingmeng said softly

"He read a lot, but in the end he became a negative man. But those poor women still don't change their minds. In the end, there is one more ruthless sword in the ranger, and one less sentient sword in the son. Butterfly said sarcastically

Zhou An glanced at the two concubines who wanted to lean on his shoulders, and leaned back.

The two women collided, and Zhou An still had no expression.

"Our sisters are in Tianxianglou, and they are selling their arts, not their bodies. Since you dislike us for being dirty, why did you redeem us in the first place?" Qingmeng said with a slight cry

Butterfly Dance grabbed a handkerchief in her right hand and stared at Zhou An tightly.

Zhou An's face was inexplicable, not to say yes. Don't you let me touch you, why are you still crying?