"If you don't give me Long Aotian's face, you don't give me the face of burying Long Jianlong's family. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info In that case, everyone doesn't have to hide, let's all show up!" Long Aotian waved his hand and said.

As soon as Long Aotian's words fell, one after another black-clothed people appeared on the roofs on both sides of the road, densely packed, Ning Xiao couldn't count them at a glance.

"Do you see?" Long Aotian pointed to the black-clothed people around him, "This Burial Sword Town is the territory of my burial Dragon Sword Dragon family, no one has ever been able to leave gloomily after not giving my Long family's face!

The number of people in black was a bit large, but Ning Xiao and Li Linxi were not too panicked. It's just that the young man really couldn't see Long Aotian's arrogance, so he said: "There are so many people, I was so afraid. But when I think of you who are the leader and almost pee your pants in the Sword Washing Palace, I am not afraid! A group of lions led by a sheep is nothing to be afraid of......" Speaking of this, Ning Xiao paused deliberately, and then continued with a smile, "A group of miscellaneous fish led by a sheep is even less terrible!"

"Boy, what are you talking about??" "Childe, this stinky boy is too arrogant, let's hang him!" "Young Master, as long as you give an order, I will be the first to rush up and cut him down!" The young man's words obviously made the black-clothed people around him angry, and they all angrily asked Long Aotian to fight.

Long Aotian was also angry in his heart at the moment, he really didn't expect Ning Xiao to mock himself for his troubles in the Sword Washing Palace in front of so many people. For a boy like Long Aotian, when they make a fool of themselves, they will never think that everything is their own fault, but think that it is someone else who is wrong, and it is because of others that he makes a fool of himself! One can imagine how angry this young master of the Long family is at the moment. But thinking of the purpose of this trip, Long Aotian had no choice but to forcibly suppress the urge to order Ning Xiao to be torn apart, and with difficulty maintaining his demeanor, he said to Li Linxi: "Fairy Lin, there are so many of us, it is easy to subdue you. As long as you can return my Long family's Burial Dragon Sword, I, Long Aotian, hereby promise that I will definitely send the two of you out of the Sword Washing Palace safely!"

"Are you illiterate to me?" After listening to Long Aotian's words, the girl did not appreciate it, but said angrily, "From the moment you appeared, you shouted that the sword in my hand was the burial dragon sword lost by your family. I also said that your fan was lit in my kitchen!" Ning Xiao had been arguing with everyone before, and at this moment it was related to his love sword, the girl's mouth cannon skill max!" "Moreover, do you really think that this girl is illiterate? Don't you see this strange sword that you think is the Burial Dragon Sword, and there are two words engraved on the hilt!"

As she spoke, the girl lifted her hand away, holding the blade of the sword in one hand and pointing to the hilt of the sword, showing the evidence on the hilt to the crowd.

Although Li Linxi said that these are two words, Long Aotian saw the girl's straightforward appearance, and his heart was a little empty, but when he saw the place pointed out by Li Linxi, he couldn't cry or laugh, "Fairy Lin, I don't know why you said that there is a sword name on the hilt, but I have to praise you, it is really creative to be able to say that the lines decorated on the hilt of the sword are words!"

Generally, there are some lines engraved on the hilt of the long sword, and these lines must be how beautiful they are, but there are still some special effects, such as anti-slip. People in the rivers and lakes, whether it is sweat or blood, will definitely make the hilt slippery, and it will be bad if you can't hold the long sword at that time. So I don't know when someone carved decorative lines on the hilt of the sword.

However, Li Linxi rolled his eyes, obviously disdainful of Long Aotian's explanation, "If you don't know how to read, you can just say it, you have to use a good sword name as the decorative pattern of the sword handle, are you funny?"

The girl's confident aura shocked Long Aotian, only to hear Long Aotian say: "Then may I ask Fairy Lin, what words are engraved on the hilt of the Burial Dragon Sword?"

"Don't call it the Burial Dragon Sword!" Li Linxi noticed the trap between Long Aotian's words, and said after pointing it out first, "It has its own name!

As soon as the girl's voice fell, the faces of the people around her were strange. "I said, Lin Xi, you won't be playing tricks on them, right? When someone asks you what the name of the sword is, you tell someone that the name of the sword is Mo Wen. How can there be such a coincidental thing in the world!" Ning Xiao also whispered to Li Linxi with a strange face and a hint of a smile.

Li Linxi hadn't answered yet, but Long Aotian was a little impatient, he had endured it again and again, since it didn't work to speak, did he really still have to use force? I saw the young master of the Long family raise one of his hands high. The black people who were clamoring on the rooftops at both ends of the street fell silent, and took out a strange blade from behind their backs, which was the same blade used by the water bandits they had met on the river before—the bow!

The reason why Ning Xiao wasn't worried before was because he had already seen the strength of all the people in black clearly, almost all the people in black had no internal force in their bodies, only one or two people did, and the internal force was estimated to be only one or two layers. But the scene in front of him was a bit unexpected by Ning Xiao.

The boy knew that the problem was tricky. When he was fighting water bandits on the big river before, Ning Xiao had already learned the sharpness of the bow, if it wasn't for the whims of the young man, he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to defeat the water bandits for a while. The group of black-clothed people in front of them may not be as powerful as the water bandits on the big river back then, but there are many of them!

These people dressed in black crowded on the rooftops of houses on both sides of the street, drawing bows and arrows in their hands one by one, aiming Ning Xiao at the target. In fact, there were still many people who set the target as Li Linxi, but Long Aotian signaled everyone not to make a move on Li Linxi.

The atmosphere gradually became tense, and Long Aotian said to Li Linxi and the others: "Give you one last chance, as long as you hand over the Burial Dragon Sword to me, I will let you go!"

"Let's dream!" Ning Xiao was still hesitating, after all, the young man regarded Li Linxi as his life, and he definitely didn't want Li Linxi to take any risks. But Li Linxi preemptively answered Long Aotian's words very strongly, and the fierce light in Long Aotian's eyes made the young man feel certain, "Since there is no way to guarantee your safety, I have to accompany you through danger!"

"I don't know how to lift!!" Long Aotian gritted his teeth, and then yelled at the man in black: "Shoot me an arrow! Shoot that man! Be careful not to hurt that woman!"

As soon as Long Aotian's words fell, the black-clothed people on the houses on both sides began to attack. In the sound of a buzzing bowstring, a large dense area of arrows only converged towards Ning Xiao, I believe that as long as it takes a while, Ning Xiao will become a hornet's nest! )