"Brother Murong, what does this mean?" Zhou Qingshuang said coldly, "We haven't seen each other for a long time, do you welcome old friends like this?"

Murong Qingming was not embarrassed and laughed loudly: "Where did this start? It's just that I want to try how Brother Zhou enters the country, can it be that this little trick can still stump the famous "Snow Eagle Sword"?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qingshuang was almost speechless, both giving face and losing closeness, if Zhou Qingshuang wanted to entangle again, wouldn't he admit in front of all the heroes that he was embarrassed by "this little trick" and lost face for no reason?

"Brother Murong is still so fond of joking. Zhou Qingshuang threw down a sentence lukewarmly, but Murong Qingming didn't intend to pay attention to him anymore, and looked straight to the other side, "Liang Er hasn't seen you for a long time, how is Liang Da?" he said as he walked towards Liang Yixuan.

Most of the people present knew that the "Wipe Fengtang" and the "Raising Knife Society" had been grudges for many years, and now Murong found Liang Yixiang for fear that there would be a good fight.

"The eldest brother has traveled all over the world, and it is expected to come soon, so as to go to the appointment of Brother Murong. Liang Yixiang smiled with a smile.

"Liang Da has always kept his promises, how can Murong care? But..."Murong Qingming passed by a disciple of the Wipe Feng Hall, and he didn't know how to draw his sword, and even Yu Kongshan and his party frowned, Fan Qin looked dazed, and only felt that his eyes were dazzled.

"Brush brush" Murong tends to be oblique to attract businessmen, hook stabbing and lightning, and dance and dance, all the way to the sword is so fast that there is almost no shadow visible!

Zhou Qingshuang's character is unbearable, but he is not an ordinary person in swordsmanship, but he feels that this way of swordsmanship is far inferior to his face is blue and angry, and the disciples of the Eagle Owl Sect saw this and stepped forward to ask, but they were slapped down with a palm, "Look at what do you see!", saying this, all the disciples did not dare to touch him again, and stood aside.

Liang Yixiang stared at Murong Jian's dancing steps approaching, and his face still did not change, but he had already made up his mind in his heart. "Brush" A sword light flashed, and Murong Tend to Ming's long sword pointed a few inches in front of Liang Er.

"I'm afraid that the Liang clan will have an empty name, but Er'er will make people laugh and sweep away the good interest of many heroes in the Yaowu Conference!

A group of heroes looked at this side and didn't dare to come out, and suddenly heard someone shouting, "Snow... What about the snow?"

"Huh?" Fan Qin heard the cry and looked around, and suddenly exclaimed, "The snow is gone!"

Yu Kongshan frowned and said, "On his sword!"

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and they all screamed when they looked at Murong Qianming's long sword, only to see a cluster of flying snowflakes fall on the tip of the sword!

(This chapter is relatively long, so stay tuned)