"What did you say?"

Before the step of the clouds had passed, the Mortal Martial Artist of the Famous Sword Villa had already arrested that disciple. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Fifth Master Ancestor was killed!"

There was still fear in the disciple's eyes at this time.

"How is it possible, the fifth junior brother is amazingly cultivated, and he is patrolling around Ten Thousand Swords City, how can he be killed?"

Ever since the beginning of preparations for the Demon Slaying Conference, the Famous Sword Villa has been cautious.

Every day, there are mortal warriors who lead their disciples to patrol and guard against possible strong enemies.

However, everyone in the Famous Sword Villa also knew that the enemy's martial arts were strong, and even if there was a Mortal Warrior to lead the team, they would not dare to leave the Ten Thousand Swords City too far.

With the strength of the five masters of the Famous Sword Villa, even if he can't defeat the opponent, it is not a big problem to escape back to the Famous Sword Villa.

What the old man didn't expect was that even if Mingjian Villa was cautious and cautious, something would still happen after all.

"Wow!"

After the onlookers heard the conversation between the two, they were in an uproar.

They all knew that the Famous Sword Villa made a big move this time to prepare to slaughter a certain big demon.

The reason why everyone gathered here was precisely to watch the battle.

But I didn't expect that before the Demon Slaying Conference was held, a famous Sword Villa patriarch was killed.

It must be known that the characters who can be called ancestors are all martial artists in the mortal realm.

Moreover, the Five Masters of the Famous Sword Villa, even among the mortal martial artists, are extremely powerful existences.

Everyone couldn't imagine that such a powerful figure was actually killed at the door of his home, and the rest of the famous sword villa was too late to rescue.

"You say, could it be that the big demon is coming?"

"I think it's likely!"

The old man in the Famous Sword Villa was already feeling upset, and when he heard the discussion from the audience, he frowned even more.

"This is the end of the ring!"

"Any martial artist who is promoted to the third round of the ring competition can enter the Famous Sword Villa, if you are afraid of a strong enemy coming, you can not come!"

The old man's status was extremely high, and he didn't consult with the rest of the people, and directly gave the order.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the disciple covered in blood with one hand, and with the other, he rushed towards the Famous Sword Villa.

The rest of the foreign aid who were invited looked at each other and followed.

"Could it be that Master Fei is here?"

Huan Chang's eyes showed excitement and deep worry.

"Ah Chang, should we go over?"

Qing Lantern looked at Huan Chang with an inquiring look in his eyes.

He came to Qi Country to travel this time, and heard that the Famous Sword Villa was going to hold a demon slaying conference, so he came to join in the fun.

In fact, Green Lantern was reluctant to get involved in this matter.

Huan Chang nodded heavily and said, "Go, why don't you go?"

"I also want to see the duel between the masters. ”

Looking at the light in Huan Chang's eyes, Qing Deng's brows furrowed slightly.

If this kind of thing is rashly mixed, I am afraid that it will lead to death, no matter how amazing the green lantern is, it is impossible to be the opponent of the mortal martial artist.

But after thinking about it for a while, Qing Lantern finally nodded.

"Since Ah Chang wants to go over, let's take me to see the world. ”

Huan Chang glanced at the green light with a little complicated expression, and said, "Brother, there is no need to go over. ”

Feeling that something was wrong with Huan Chang, Qing Lantern just smiled mischievously.

"Even rice's tofu, this show must be very exciting, I want to go and see what I say. ”

The two decided to enter the Famous Sword Villa, but Huan Chang had to go back to the Qinghe River first and let Wang Lingling help take care of Xiao Hei.

This time, Huan Chang was not ready to take Xiao Hei with him.

After the two left, there was still a lot of discussion in the city, and everyone was excited but also a little worried.

They didn't know if that big demon really came, it would affect them onlookers.

Many people originally thought that with the strength of the Famous Sword Villa, even if that great demon's martial arts were strong, he would definitely not be an opponent.

It was with this kind of thought that everyone gathered to enter the Ten Thousand Swords City.

I never thought that before the Demon Slaying Conference began, the ancestor of Ten Thousand Swords City was killed, which made many people a little uneasy.

Out of caution, some people left Ten Thousand Swords City directly, unwilling to get involved in this matter anymore.

They knew that if the mortal warrior really wanted to make a move, it would be turned upside down, and it would easily affect the innocent.

It's just that the vast majority of warriors still stayed.

Most of the warriors are not afraid of hardships and dangers, and with the intention of climbing to the peak of martial arts, they naturally do not want to miss this epic battle.

Even if they can't enter the Famous Sword Villa, they want to watch the battle from a distance.

On the banks of the Qing River.

"Lingling, where is Xiao Hei?"

After Huan Chang came back, he walked around the neighborhood a few times, but found no trace of the black donkey, and couldn't help but ask Wang Lingling.

At this time, Wang Lingling, with her feet on the penny, swam freely on the surface of the river, and laughed like silver bells from time to time.

As she laughed, the bell on her wrist also rang pleasantly.

"Let's go!"

After hearing Huan Chang's words, Wang Lingling urged the true qi in her body, and the speed of the penny under her feet rose again, and she soon came to the river.

Wang Lingling's toes hit the penny hard, and her body immediately rose into the air, crossed the river bank and landed on Huan Chang.

Wiping the beads of sweat on her forehead, Wang Lingling asked strangely, "Isn't Xiao Hei in the yard?"

"No, I don't. ”

Huan Chang shook his head.

Wang Lingling straightened her slender neck and said indifferently: "Maybe I left with the old man." ”

"Ritsu!"

At this moment, Huan Chang heard the chirping of the black donkey.

Huan Chang, Qing Deng, and Wang Lingling raised their eyes to look, only to find that the old man was coming in this direction with Xiao Hei.

"Look, Xiao Hei is really with the old man. ”

Wang Lingling stretched out her arm, and the bell made a crisp sound again, which was very good.

After seeing Xiao Hei, Huan Chang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, what's on the little black's back?"

Qing Lantern narrowed his eyes and said with some surprise.

Huan Chang looked intently and found that it was a very large wild boar, which was easily carried by a black donkey.

"Ah Chang, Ah Chang. ”

The old man saw Huan Chang from a long distance, waving his arms and shouting loudly.

"Old man!"

Huan Chang also hurriedly walked over and responded loudly.

Joining the three of Huan Chang, Qing Deng asked strangely, "Old man, where did this wild boar come from?"

The old man glanced at the black donkey with a little fear, and then he told the story.

Today, the old man went out, and Xiao Hei followed, but he disappeared on the way, which scared the old man to look for a long time.

Just when the old man was worried about whether Xiao Hei was taken away, he saw the black donkey carrying the wild boar and appearing in front of the old man as if he was invited to merit.

Hearing about this, except for Huan Chang, the rest of the people were shocked and inexplicable.

They all know how powerful wild boars are.

A wild boar like this is even more coarse and dry, and even the tigers dare not fight head-on when they collide.

But looking at the boar's injury, it looks like it was kicked to death by a black donkey.

"Ritsu!"

The black donkey raised its head, and the donkey's face was full of pride, as if to say, "Praise me, praise me!"

(To be continued.) )