Brush!

A golden shadow suddenly swept in, without warning, but went straight in the direction of the little junior sister.

The edge of the golden shadow tore through the air, making a screeching sound that broke through the air.

What is it?!

No one knew, and even most of them only had time to flash a trace of doubtful thoughts, and they were all ready to see how Xia Wuwu, who had just killed the "Red Maple Sword" Zhang Dang, would fight against the "Little Sword Demon" Ouyang Yihe.

But Xia Wuwu moved, he had to move, because he couldn't watch the disciples in the sect die like this, no matter who it was.

One step was like a ghost, and the long sword was attached to the internal force, stabbing at the golden shadow at the shortest distance and the most incredible angle, and then provoked it heavily.

When the bang.

The golden shadow landed on the ground, and it turned out to be a money dart!

This step and stab, in one go, like a demon, even the most experienced people in the rivers and lakes will be shocked to stand up and their hearts beat.

Because this sword is a sword stabbed out of the netherworld, it is very evil!

Jin Ba got up and applauded with a smile: "Xia Zhangjiao, good swordsmanship!"

And the direction of the hidden weapon was shot from behind her, Xia Wuwu raised his eyes and looked behind Jin Ba, except for the bookish and angry civil official, they were all bright-eyed and burly, and they were all masters of the rivers and lakes, or fierce soldiers in the army.

Her voice changed, and she said calmly: "I just don't know what kind of exercise this step and stab?

Xia Wuwu didn't answer her words, but just asked, "Why did you want to attack her?"

His expression was calm, as if the water was silent.

Jin Ba said coldly: "It's just an ant, if you want to pinch me, you will pinch me to death." ”

Now that you have seen the dagger, why cover it up more.

Xia Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his body paused slightly, but at this moment, his heart seemed to be turning a thousand times.

And Ouyang Yihe felt a little regretful, and originally wanted to force him by himself... But he didn't expect the gold lord to have another trick, and he took advantage of his unsuspecting time to directly send someone to attack the girl, which made him have to save him.

Unless he is a heartless person, he will always make a move.

The sword is merciless, but the swordsman is merciful.

If this sword is not released, then there will be suffocation in the heart, unless this person is really unfettered with himself, there will always be a small seed left more or less, and it will gradually turn into a demon in the years of cultivation in the future.

The so-called sword ruthlessness is not blindly ignored, regardless of the life and death of the people around him.

If you really do that, I'm afraid that you won't have to be killed by others in your turn, and you will already be killed by the dense demons.

Therefore, his sword, both public and private, will be stabbed.

With this shot, you will do your best, and if you try your best, you will instinctively use your strongest form.

He, sure enough, got that top-level exercise, the sword method to ward off evil spirits!!

In silence, Xia Wuwu turned around, took off the black and blue embroidered robe on his body, and then slowly walked between the people of the Lang Sword Sect and draped the robe on Yue Zhuoer's shoulders.

The second senior brother was startled and was about to excuse himself, but he was pressed down by the young man who raised his hand.

Then he took off the green jade ring in his hand that symbolized the head of the family and handed it to Yue Zhuoer.

Yue Zhuoer hurriedly shirked at this time and said: "The head must not be like this, Yue can't afford it, he can't afford it!"

Xia Wuwu showed a smile, straightened his collar and said, "Take care of your junior brothers and sisters, and carry forward the Langjian Sect." ”

Yue Zhuoer was stunned for a moment, his humble and polite expression revealed a hint of complexity, but with more respect, and then he reversed the usual gentlemanly and humble style, and accepted it calmly.

At this time, the head of the sect is in Tuogu, and he himself is about to fight to the death, but as long as he removes the position of head of the sect, then at least there is a chance to keep the Lang Jian faction so that it will not be affected by the pond fish.

Therefore, Yue Zhuoer agreed, he raised his hands very cautiously, took the ring, and then whispered to the former head of the sect as if he had sworn an oath: "Yue Mou must do his best to carry forward the Langjian Sect!"

But the groom on the other side suddenly shouted: "The surname is Xia, are you a white-eyed wolf? The Langjian Sect belongs to my father, and you were also raised by my father, and now you have actually passed on the position of head of the sect to outsiders!?"

Then, he turned his head to look at Yue Zhuoer and shouted, "Second Senior Brother, if he dares to give this palm sect token, will you dare to accept it?"

Jealousy, incomprehension, betrayal of the elder brother who called him a brother, and the sudden death of his father all made his already ungenerous heart begin to distort and mutate.

Yue Zhuoer was not angry, his face changed, he stroked the long beard under his chin with a smile, and bent down respectfully with his fists: "There is a cold fish boy, of course Yue does not dare to trespass..."

Zhang Hanyu calmed down a little and said, "You know each other..."

But Yue Zhuoer continued: "It's just given by the elders, and I don't dare to resign." He sighed, made a look of involuntarily and said: "Given by the previous head of the sect, how dare Yue not accept it..."

As he spoke, he buttoned the robe of the head of the house and put the green jade wrench on his hand.

Zhang Hanyu was stunned for a moment, and said angrily: "What kind of elder is he?!"

Yue Zhuoer said lightly: "The master is the teacher, the teacher, and the elder also..."

In three or two sentences, this humble gentleman couldn't say anything after teasing Zhang Hanyu.

At this time, one of the disciples of the Langjian Sect suddenly jumped up and said, "This position of the head of the sect is originally the son of the cold fish, and your second senior brother is qualified, but..."

Yue Zhuoer said gently: "If you want to be dealt with by the door rules, can you say these things again after you go back? If you are not convinced, you can all leave!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few people at the table on the side of the Lang Sword Sect suddenly got up a few more, but only a few people, and more of them sat resolutely, including Fang Pingzhi, who was flushed with anger, Zhou Chongqing, and the little junior sister who was frightened and wronged.

"You're doing a great job. Xia Wuwu said lightly, "Remember to carry forward the Langjian Sect." ”

Yue Zhuoer said with a straight face: "Yue will never be dishonored!"

"Hmm. Xia Wuwu straightened his collar again, and then walked back to the red carpet with one person and one sword.

Jin Ba smiled: "Everything is settled, then you can..."

Her voice was interrupted.

Xia Wuwu asked coldly, "Why did you make a move on her just now?"

"I didn't mean..."

"Why did you want to do it to her?"

"I..."

"Why do you want to shoot at the little junior sister?"

His voice gradually became cold, as if he was nervous and asked over and over again, since he had let go of the burden of being in charge, what else was there to worry about?

Before Jin Ba could speak, a group of Jianghu masters recruited by the government behind her burst into laughter.

"What do you think you are?"

"You dare to talk to Lord Jin like this, I'm afraid you're crazy, right?"

"Idiot... Don't you know where you are?"

"Kneel down and beg for mercy, maybe the owner will take you as a dog and spare your life!

Xia Wuwu's expression was cold, and he no longer concealed the madness on his face, and one person connected an unsheathed sword and walked from the other side of the scarlet carpet towards the direction of the gold lord.

He walked faster and faster, along with the speed of speech.

"Why do you want to make a move?"

"Why did you shoot?"

He didn't pay any attention to it, and all the sounds around him were hoarse, as if he had submerged his head in water, and the sounds around him were hazy.

Jin Ba snorted coldly, slapped the table and stood up, "It's just an ant! Catch him for me, just don't die!"

Ouyang Yihe on the side smiled elegantly, and was about to get up to support and sell favors, but Zhang Susu on the side pulled the corner of his clothes and shook his head slightly with a pleading gaze.

Ouyang Yihe said in a low voice: "Whether I make a move or not, he will not be able to escape." If I make a move, he will suffer less. ”

After that, he didn't care about the Wind Fairy, stepped forward, and laughed: "Gold Lord, Ouyang is willing to help you." ”

Zhang Susu was stunned like a wood carving, then grabbed a pot of wine on the wine table, poured himself a glass, and drank it all with his head up.

The wine burns like a fire from the throat and spreads to the internal organs.

But Xia Wuwu's heart is very quiet...

He stared coldly in the direction of Jin Ba, and then squinted at Yan Xiaoxiao, a civil official beside her, and the corners of his lips pulled out a trace of evil arc.

There was also a parachute hidden in his arms, and he was only a few hundred meters from the cliff.

But before leaving, he still needs to kill!

If you don't kill, how can you comfort the quiet burning fire in your heart.

He walked faster and faster, rushing towards a kind of official master, a famous man in the rivers and lakes.

Although tens of millions of people have gone to me!