"Hey, hey!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes suddenly flashed with a hint of pride, and his claws came out of his dry palms, shaped like evil ghosts, and touched her face, but the obscene description and the smugness of the plan made the woman turn blue with anger.

Obviously, this old devil was designed earlier......

"Old guy, okay, if you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a man!"

Lian Nishang's silver teeth were clenched, his heart was ruthless, and he was ready to suffer this loss, but a black shadow flew up, and he slashed his head and covered the old devil, blocking his vision.

That's it, the ...... of the boy Clothes!

"Stupid, don't restrain the killing machine yet!"

The young man's angry voice came, Lian Nishang suddenly woke up, didn't care about being ashamed, hurriedly suppressed the killing machine, and the invisible qi that fell on her naturally dissipated, the woman moved her wrist, took a step forward, and a line of blood suddenly rose, silently cut open the black shirt, and stopped in front of her.

She didn't believe it, the arrangement here was only for her, and the Blood Knife Ancestor dared to kill?

"Good boy, dare to go against the ancestor, don't you, you have fallen in love with this girl!"

The ancestor sneered again and again, put the knife back into the sheath, and the young man whistled and acted disdainfully, which made the ancestor angry, but Lian Nishang finally opened his mouth: "Blood knife, you are plotting against me today, are you ready to receive this report?"

"They are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, what do you care about all this red tape?"

The Blood Knife Ancestor pursed his lips disdainfully, seeing the threat of Lian Nishang as nothing, his eyes swept over her again, full of evil, and said: "Lian Nuwa, why don't you follow the ancestor, and the ancestor will give you a share of the inheritance here?"

Old Ancestor sneered, as if he had eaten her, not only was the woman so angry that the three corpses of the woman were furious, but also the teenagers were so angry that they almost wanted to fight with him.

"Oh, you're all early, early in the city, early in the city. ”

Several people were in a stalemate, and a voice full of what a voice interjected, only to see Bluebeard walking with his hands behind his back, smiling, and looking complacent, like the landlord Lao Cai was inspecting the long-term workers in the workshop, small appearance, not to mention more leisurely.

There is no embarrassment in him.

The Blood Knife Ancestor's eyes flashed slightly, and without a trace, he compared the Lian Nishang and Bluebeard with a few people, and said with a smile: "Each other, each other, it's not too late for the Blue Workshop Master, however, when the Ancestor looked at the owner's voice, he remembered an old friend named Wuxiang Zen Master, I don't know if the owner recognizes it?"

Everyone was thoughtful when they heard this, the bluebeard's face shook, and he didn't laugh, and said: "Not the son of man, not the son of man, the ancestor Hugh made such a joke, no one knows, the Wuxiang Zen master is a spy of Meng Yuan, a few months ago was shot to death by a mysterious predecessor with a finger, I am a native of the Southern Dynasty with red roots, the ancestor does not want to frame him!"

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, the ancestor just asks, why is the owner of the blue fang in a hurry, there is no need to explain it to the ancestor!"

The Blood Knife Ancestor sneered again and again, trying to provoke Bluebeard's murderous intentions, so that the queen took the opportunity to shave Bluebeard's face to see if there was a faceless man hidden under his skin.

It's a pity that Bluebeard has already seen through his calculations, and he doesn't move, Blood Knife Ancestor shook his head in disappointment and asked, "The owner doesn't want to try?"

"I'm just trying to give it a try, but I'm afraid I'm going to steal the limelight from you!" Bluebeard put his fists together and bowed to everyone, still amiable.

The Blood Knife Ancestor laughed and said, "Although the owner of the workshop tries his hand, you don't have to worry about me and waiting, I think, you all want to see the methods of the owner!"

The old devil said, Lian Nishang and Li Kong and others retreated at the same time, gave up the venue, and surrounded him at the same time, Bluebeard's eyes flashed, and he smiled: "It seems that it will not work if you don't try, so let's look at my means!"

Bluebeard laughed, leaped forward, and floated lightly into the sky.

Strange to say, when ordinary people leap, they are always very fast, and they can borrow the initial explosive power of jumping and kick into the air in one fell swoop, but Bluebeard's light skill can rise like a balloon on its own, which is really eye-opening.

"The highest meaning of light work is to let people like fat pigs have the pleasure of being as light as a swallow, as the so-called, because of contrast, so beautiful. From this point of view, Lan Daxia's light skills have been practiced to the realm of legends.

Lonely city, blowing snow, not I said you, you only know how to play with two broken swords all day long, and you don't know how to learn from the blue hero, as the saying goes, people are floating in the rivers and lakes, how can they not be swords, wow, with a high level of light skills in the side, walking the rivers and lakes is also enough!

Do you understand or not?"

The young man in white turned his head away, his face was not shutting down, and the young man was crazy, jumping around, and shouted: "I just don't understand, it's better to squeak, the young master has spent so much lip and tongue, which one is it for, not for you?

"Poof!"

Bluebeard fell violently from mid-air, so that he could not hang and flash to his waist, his face was gloomy, and Lian Ni Yi flashed his body and stopped in front of the three teenagers, his pretty face was frosty, but his shoulders were trembling extremely slightly.

In other words, Bluebeard was intoxicated with the shock brought to everyone by his own body just now, and unexpectedly, the empty young man suddenly talked about his light skills, comparing him Lan Daxia with that fat or something.

In the face of such a "slander", Lan Daxia originally wanted to show a high demeanor and not take the boy seriously, but the more he listened to the young man's words, the more wrong he became, after all, he didn't hold back his breath, he took his breath and fell from the air.

"Stinky boy, keep your mouth shut!"

Bluebeard's eyes were fierce, but he didn't dare to expose the murderous intention, he looked a little lustful, and seeing that the young man didn't care, he had a look of "come and beat me", and the black and blue beard was so angry that he was angry.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you be proud for a while, stay out of here, and see how Lan manipulates you?"

Bluebeard was angry, and he also made a threat to the boy like a scoundrel, glared at him fiercely, and jumped up again, but this time he no longer fiddled with light skills, but jumped up with electricity, turning one after another in mid-air, and the lightning seemed to grab a gold medallion.

In other words, even the boy didn't know why he suddenly had all kinds of bad feelings towards Bluebeard when he was in this temple.

"Lan Daxia, in fact, if you want me to say, you are so anxious, no one knows, which of these jade and gold medals is the best. What's more, in fact, we don't know, how many chances do we have?

The young man's slightly begging voice came, and with a flash of lightning, the phantom fell, and Bluebeard's face was pale, and he didn't say a word.

I have to say that the boy's words are very reasonable!

However, the young man repeatedly made him unable to get off the stage, and even made him look very ......

"Sure enough, it's an interesting boy, Lian Nuwa, Ancestor has to admit that you have found a very useful little helper. Boy, what can you do, you might as well say it, the ancestor is happy, reward you with a few tricks, and let you run rampant. ”

The Blood Knife Ancestor smiled strangely, like a night owl, his eyes were glowing red, and the young man didn't instigate him, anyway, he didn't dare to do anything here, he glared back fiercely, and said with a smile: "There is naturally a way, as long as you send someone to try it." Of course, Fang Cai Lan Daxia personally invited Ying, if he didn't let him be tempted, wouldn't it chill his heart?"

The words fell, and the three Blood Knife Ancestors set their eyes on Bluebeard at the same time, although they did not contain murderous aura, they still gave Bluebeard great pressure, and the Bluebeard was almost angry with him, and cursed in his heart: "I have to give it a try, but it hurts this seat, this hatred is not over!"

But seeing everyone's oppressive gaze, Bluebeard had to muster up his spirits, and with a tiger leap, he pounced again.

"Hey, you're coming so fast?"

At this time, another voice interjected, Bluebeard had just pounced, it was when the front force was exhausted, and the back force was not continued, but this voice entered the gap between his breath fluctuations, causing him to breathe urgently, and fell again, but he lost his feet, and looked at the boy angrily, the boy shrugged his shoulders innocently, and stretched out his hand to show others.

Bluebeard turned his head, and then he saw that it was a man in a brocade robe who spoke, with a face like a crown of jade, a heroic scarf, and a seven-star sword.

"What a strange man!"

Everyone praised in their hearts, but the young man secretly frowned, and silently recited three words: "Yuwen Valve!"

And by Yuwen Valve's side, there is no so-called Senior Sister Lu......

Yuwen Valve hugged each fist in all directions, stood still for a while, full of courtesy, neither aggressive nor alienated, and even Lian Nishang, who had always been pretence, nodded slightly, thinking that he returned the courtesy, and his face was much better than that of Sikong Boy.

"It's an eight-sided character, but I don't know, how many people can pass through the eight-door lock golden array?"

The young man thought to himself, and everyone was no longer in the mood to be tempted, so he stood on one side and worked hard.

After a while, I saw Yao Pingyuan walking in covered in dust, and there were old monsters spitting fireworks and rolling in, and there were three dragons of the Yellow River coming with their waists collapsed.

The people who can stand here, in addition to the ten first-class martial artists, there are only four realms that are slightly more low, such as Sikong, Blowing Snow, Lonely City, and Yuwen Valve, and I don't know how many people have fallen in front of the temple, but it is a pity that a group of heroes and heroes have all made soil.

"Guan Tiezhong hasn't broken through the Eight Gates Lock Golden Array yet, it's hard for me to still regard him as an opponent!" The Sikong boy sighed slightly, and counted the number of people again, only then did he realize that Master Bitter Melon was not here.

"Master Bitter Melon has a big golden thigh, it shouldn't be eliminated, pitiful, if the master also hugs the golden thigh, he won't have to work so hard. ”

Just as the gate of the temple was closed, the masters suddenly burst out with a qi machine that was either grandiose, fiery, or frosty, pushing the young man back and forth, and the young man's face became more and more bitter.