"Jingle bells, jingle bells......"

The bell of the camel caravan brings life in the desert, and every year, every season, even every month, every day, there will be countless people with the camel caravan to beg for a living in the land inside and outside the Guan. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The more prosperous and wealthy the place, the more dating, the breeding of poverty and sin.

The Happy Forest, a place that is almost like a golden doll, is like a gold-swallowing beast that devours countless riches inside and outside the gate.

The rise of the Happy Forest relied on the peerless magic skills of the Mirror Lord, and there was almost nothing that could not be done.

But when the mirror master disappeared, countless pretenders hiding in the shadows were like flies that smelled fish, one after another, trying to divide up all the wealth here.

But suddenly, the mirror master actually returned, and some people may doubt the authenticity of the mirror master. But the dead don't, those are the ones who died under the sword of the mirror master.

Nowadays, there are fewer and fewer people who suspect the mirror master, and the corpses outside the happy forest are naturally decreasing.

The last corpse was the Guanwai Flying Eagle who came here seven days ago, and his Flying Eagle Thirteen Style was born from the Seven Bird Palms. The desert outside the gate, the wind and sand, the light of the sword, and the blood made him remove the pseudo-essence of the seven bird palms, and only retained the most concise, subtle, and easiest to kill thirteen moves.

It is said that he used only four of these tricks to kill a team of horse thieves of fifteen people who had been plundering the desert for a long time. You know, horse thieves in the desert are natural survival experts, cruel, cold-blooded, ferocious, and walk on the tip of a knife and on horseback all their lives.

The person who can kill them is enough to make a name for himself in the rivers and lakes. What's more, it was easy to wipe them out.

However, when the Flying Eagle outside the gate came to the Happy Forest, the Mirror Lord appeared. A person, a strange mask covered with mirrors, and a sword, very thin and long, somewhat like the sword of the Hidden Sword Villa.

The flying eagle outside the gate jumped in the air, and most of the martial arts in the world paid attention to a down-to-earth, but the martial arts of the flying eagle outside the gate were different. His Flying Eagle Thirteen Styles can only exert true power when they truly soar in the sky.

It's a pity that with one sword, just one sword, the flying eagle outside the gate can't fly anymore. His Flying Eagle Thirteen Styles hadn't even had time to perform a complete move, and he had no chance to do it again.

The Happy Forest is now a veritable gold cave, and you can get everything here as long as you have money, day or night.

It's just that in the midst of the happy forest, there is a big man, sloppy, poor, and a tattered iron sword.

Such a person should not have appeared here, but he not only sat here well, but the table in front of him was also full of delicate side dishes and mellow old wine. Moreover, it is not a day like this!

"Bang".

During the day, except for the poor man, almost no one would come to the Happy Forest, but today, not only did someone come, but there were three of them!

Jiang Feng, invite the moon and pity the stars.

Back in the Happy Forest, for Jiang Feng, everything was like a strange place, without the slightest sense of familiarity.

The poor man suddenly raised his head and saw Jiang Feng, their memories were very good, so just a small intersection in the past had already made them know each other.

"You're here?"

Upstairs in the Happy Forest, Ah Fei, who was wearing a mask, appeared and spoke slowly.

"I'm here to get back what was once mine!"

Although Jiang Feng couldn't remember Ah Fei, the back hand he had left behind, he didn't need to remember that the rivers and lakes were like this, and in the face of pure power, many things seemed so insignificant.

"The real mirror master?"

The poor man spoke suddenly.

"Not bad!"

"A certain family is here today for the matter of the Hidden Sword Villa. ”

"Hidden Sword Villa, I can't remember, I'll talk about it later!"

Jiang Feng shook his head, suddenly ignored the other party's words, raised his feet, and walked upstairs.

But as soon as his figure walked to the poor man's side, a bright and flickering long sword appeared in front of Jiang Feng as if teleporting.

"In the past, a certain family had a chance with the old man of the hidden dragon, so a certain family could not ignore the matter of You Longsheng. ”

His body is already very tall, and with this rich and inexplicable voice, it looks even more majestic.

"You go up yourself, and we'll leave it here!"

Jiang Feng glanced at the two, and the two also glanced at Jiang Feng, and then Jiang Feng sighed and said, "I don't know what will happen tomorrow, but I will never look back!"

"We're waiting for you!"

I didn't look back when I knew each other, and I sighed like water!

Like a beautiful picture scroll, the moment Jiang Feng lifted his foot, it was the beginning of the tearing of the scroll.

In an instant, the figures of Ying Yue and Lian Xing had already cut left and right, cutting in front of the poor man. The two of them used to be peerless masters in the world, but since they met Jiang Feng, the endless emergence of more terrifying masters made the two understand that the rivers and lakes were too big, and they were too small.

"Move flowers and jade!"

The poor man was obviously not an ordinary person, but at a glance, he could already see the origin of Ying Yue and Lian Xing's palms.

He has no time to take care of Jiang Feng, under the joint efforts of the two palace masters of the Shifting Flower Palace, there is still room to deal with Jiang Feng's people, there may be, but it will definitely not be him.

But fortunately, he still has a sword, a sword in his hand, even if it is thousands of troops, he is not afraid. Because his sword can not only take the head of the commander in a million armies, but also divide a hair into two.

The iron sword in his hand was just an ordinary blacksmith in an ordinary blacksmith shop on the way here, but as long as it was in his hands, it was a sword like no other in the world. What the blade refers to is invincible.

The sword light waved, and the figures of the two of them mingled with the moon and the stars. Like a comet with its tail in tow, it walked through the waves and waves that the two of them had transformed.

Jiang Feng stepped onto the first step, and suddenly, he already felt a calling. It's like a newborn baby's attachment to its mother.

However, between the sword shadow and the energy behind him, there were scattered and broken wood chips, and countless furnishings that were destroyed under the aftermath of the three people's moves. These voices are telling Jiang Feng that there are two people who are willing to wait for him and are willing to give everything for him.

Moving forward, it is the power of the mirror master, and it is the power that can protect them. However, if they stop and turn around, they will never gain enough strength to protect them.

In the rivers and lakes, weakness is the original sin, and it is always full of contradictions. Taking another step, Jiang Feng raised his head, and in his eyes, there was only firmness left. (To be continued.) )