Chapter 11: The Great Battle of the West Gate Bridge

The lord Bo came to the county office, looked at the two behind him, to be honest, at the beginning he was in the same stream with the Black Mountain thieves, and he was still a little unhappy. However, later, his position became more and more stable, and he felt very remarkable about the decision he had made! If he had to do it again, he would still have made that choice, because it was not me who was at fault! It was the injustice of the imperial court, and he had studied hard for 40 years since he was a child. Why did he fail the exam, and he could only rely on his relationship to be a small master bookkeeper in such a remote place, but after more than ten years, he could not be promoted.www.biquge.info Fortunately, wow, I took refuge in the Black Mountain Thief, and the Black Mountain Thief gave me two masters, who were called by themselves on the surface, but in fact they were spying on themselves. But it didn't matter, especially after the county order that pointed fingers was in the hands of one of the two people, he was even more desperate, he became the emperor of the county town, the county lieutenant with an excessive sense of justice, wanted to kill him, dreamed! The new county order, what about the name of a county order, he is not obedient to himself, today, the reason why he came is because the county order slapped his own ass and was in a happy mood, so he came over.

The county magistrate stood in front of the county office, looking like he had been waiting for a long time. Seeing this, the master opened his mouth and smiled very proudly,

"Lord Prefectural, why are you standing here! Please come in, please come in. "Come on, this master of the bookkeeper directly regards the county government as his own territory.

"Eh, how can this work, the master of the master has worked hard, and he is an elder, of course you are advanced, the master of the master is invited first. The county commander looked frightened, and made the main book go first.

The chief bookkeeper smiled with satisfaction, held his head high, and walked to the county office with a big grin, and the two people behind him followed in, as if the county order did not exist, and the county order was not angry, and watched them go in with a smile, and he slowly entered the county office.

The county magistrate entered the county office and led them straight to the backyard.

As soon as they arrived in the backyard, a stream of sword light overwhelmingly hit the two behind the main book, and before the two could react, they were directly overwhelmed by the sword light. The poor two of them can be regarded as masters in the rivers and lakes, and they were directly stabbed into a sieve by the sword light before they had time to leave their names last year.

In the eyes of the master, he only saw a white shadow rushing straight behind him, and when he turned his head, he saw the flickering sword light constantly interspersed around the two people he regarded as pillars, and blood arrows continued to erupt from the two of them, intertwining into a blood mist in the sky, and his ears were filled with "snort" Then the two of them fell down without saying a word, and then they saw a handsome young man dressed in white looking at him with a smile, his clothes were spotless, not stained with any blood, as if it were not him, if it weren't for the long sword that was still dripping blood, he would have really believed it. The master stumbled, took a few steps back, and sat down on the ground, his eyes blankly looking around. All the scenes just now keep coming to mind, things are changing too fast, and the master book has not reacted until now, only knowing that it is over, everything is over.

"It's a good move, and he deserves to be a master disciple of the Qingcheng faction. Qiao Feng looked at Gao Xiaoming with red eyes, the amazing sword move just now not only requires superb sword skills, to achieve the ultimate sword speed, but also needs to be as fast as lightning, but all this is not important, the important thing is the gorgeous effect like in the game. Qiao Feng's eyes are really red, why can this guy have his own special effects when he fights, and he is still the kind of top-notch special effects.

Qiao Feng stepped forward, kicked the old man sitting on the ground, and said with a very hideous tone: "Old man, I need you to do me a favor now." ”

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The snow was falling heavier and heavier, and the ground was covered in snow.

On the open space, there were two teams of people, separated by more than 20 steps. There were more than a dozen people in a team, with a blue hat and a knife at his waist, with only one exception. The man had a full beard, dark skin, long rough hair draped over his back, a tiger skin coat on his body, and a nine-ring golden knife behind his back. And there are only two people in the other team, one is dressed in black and robes, tall and mighty, it is Qiao Feng, and the other is dressed in white and holding a sword, it is Gao Xiaoming.

Ximen Qiao stepped forward and shouted: "It's you two little cubs? Say, what's the matter with Lao Tzu?"

Qiao Feng frowned and replied, "It's nothing, it's just that the brothers are very curious about the mountain and want to go up and have a look." ”

"Hehe, you bluff ghosts! Don't talk about that, dare to threaten Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will cut you first. After speaking, Ximen Bridge took out the nine-ring big golden knife behind him, and shook it slightly, and the big golden knife jingled and rang straight, which was extremely noisy. As soon as his feet moved, the big golden knife dragged behind him, and the whole person rushed towards Qiao Feng like a tank. Qiao Feng was not far behind, leaning forward, his center of gravity shifted downward, swimming forward like a snake.

As soon as the two approached, Ximen Bridge dragged the knife upward, Qiao Feng turned his body to the left, dodged it, and with a slip of his foot, he approached Ximen Bridge. As the so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, Ximen Bridge holds a big golden knife, which is the so-called long, naturally reluctant to let Qiao Feng approach, his left foot took half a step back, holding the knife in both hands, a force to split Huashan, and slashed to the top of Qiao Feng's head, Qiao Feng swooped back, dodged the big golden knife, and then pounced forward, his left foot stepped on the back of the big golden knife near the tip of the knife, and his right foot stepped on the place close to the handle of the knife. Ximen Bridge is not a vegetarian, the handle of the knife turned, the big golden knife from Qiao Zhi's feet out of the axis, with the tip of the left foot as the axis, the whole person rotated, the big golden knife crossed a golden arc, the blade pointed directly at Qiao Feng, not only dodged Qiao Feng's palm, out of Qiao Feng's attack range, but also fought back, if this blow hit, Qiao Feng can be directly cut into two.

Qiao Feng was not afraid, his left hand waved upward, and a burst of energy burst out, knocking the big golden knife away, and the big golden knife swept over Qiao Feng's head, cutting off a few strands of hair. Immediately afterwards, Qiao Feng's body flipped over, soared into the air, and his legs turned into afterimages, constantly kicking towards the heart of Ximen Bridge. Ximen Qiao stabilized his body, put the big golden knife across his chest, the knife edge outward, Qiao Feng hurriedly retracted his feet, supported his right hand to the ground, and turned backwards. Qiao Feng stood still, took root under his feet, did not retreat, flipped his hands up and down, or patted or knocked or hammered or plucked, it really didn't work, so he used his strength to deflect the knife, and swung out thirteen knives in a row, and the big golden knife couldn't hurt him at all. Ximen Bridge was a little exhausted, the knife began to be a little scattered, Qiao Feng looked at the opportunity, smashed out with a punch, Ximen Bridge only felt that the knife body trembled, looking like he was about to get out of control, and quickly stabilized the big golden knife, at this time Qiao Feng waved his fists again and again, amazingly fast, leaving a clear afterimage, as if he had eight arms, like striking iron, and beat Ximen Bridge back step by step. Not only that, each punch is not only powerful, but also has several qi strengths, such as shocking or drilling, collapsing or pumping, etc., which continue to enter the body of the Ximen Bridge along the big golden knife. Ximen Bridge snorted, and finally couldn't support it anymore, and the big golden knife came out of his hand, flipped in mid-air and flew out seven or eight steps, and then stuck in the ground.

"I conceded. Qiao Feng hugged his fists.

"Who are you?" Ximen Qiao glared at Qiao Feng and said angrily.

"It's just that I have a little grudge with the old demon of Montenegro, so the second boss doesn't have to ask our names, right?" Qiao Feng replied, among which the "second master" deliberately said something heavier.

"Okay, only this time, next time, I will be without that son, and I will also break the net with you. ”

"There's definitely no next time. ”

"So ......"

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Retrieving the knife, Ximen Qiao pinched the handle of the knife, looked at the two distant backs, and did not do it again after all, after all, one of them is not an opponent, and the other does not look weak, in the end, it is more likely that he will die, not to mention, they have gone up the mountain, and they can still get some benefits, if they kill the old demon of Montenegro, it will be better. Ximen Qiao thought about it and turned to leave.