The four heroes of the Lancang River are well-known in the world, the one who holds the judge's pen is called Xiong Kuan, the one who holds an iron scale is called Jiang Zhonglong, the one who wields a sledgehammer is called Hu Zhuqing, and the one who wields a firewood knife is called Lu Shanxing. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info These four people have strange temperaments and strange weapons, all of which are rare strange weapons in the world. Therefore, the number of weapons in their hands and the way they play are also unpredictable and unguardable.

Therefore, many famous masters on the rivers and lakes were defeated by the strange weapons of these four people! Yes, they are called the four heroes of the Lancang River on the rivers and lakes.

And now these four people, four strange weapons, have surrounded the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jiantuan, and their goal is very clear, that is, to kill this young swordsman who trespassed into the royal forbidden courtyard, so as to maintain the dignity of the royal forbidden courtyard and prevent the common people from trespassing!

In his opinion, victory or defeat is no longer the key, the key is a matter of face! This really made him both ashamed and resentful, and today's performance, he felt that he had lost the face of the "Four Heroes of the Lancang River"!

Therefore, despite the sweating, panting, and even a little exhausted, he still gritted his teeth, and continued to swing away at the young swordsman.

Fortunately, there is another person who does not have much advantage over him, otherwise with his stubborn temper, even if he didn't hit the wall, he would have bitten his tongue and committed suicide! And Jiang Zhonglong, the bearded man with a latte scale, was not much more glorious than him.

He has always been very sure that he will weigh an iron scale for any martial arts master on the rivers and lakes, and at this time, he has never been like today, so that he feels that this scale is not as good as in the past;

Moreover, he is also like Hu Zhuqing, not only did he not touch the corners of the other party's clothes, but he was inferior to him, but from time to time he hooked his own hands and feet to scars, calling the heavens and the earth.

The situation in front of him made the emperor Long Keduo, who was sitting on the dragon chair, and the old eunuch Dou Rong, who was standing beside the emperor, look red-faced, frightened, and worried!

"Why do you always hook your own people on that scale?" A few times, Emperor Long Keduo couldn't help blurting out when he saw the danger. As a result, the bearded Jiang Zhonglong became even more panicked and anxious.

At this moment, Xiong Kuan, who was holding the judge's pen, seemed to have found a good opportunity to defeat the enemy. Because, Nan Jian was facing away from him, fighting with Lu Shanxing, who was wielding a wood knife, and taking advantage of this opportunity, he held the judge's pen in both hands and flew away, like a moth pounced on the lamp, and he tried to sneak attack the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian from behind.

Seeing that the judge's pen was about to be inserted into the back of the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian, he was also full of confidence that he thought that the sneak attack had succeeded, but who would have thought that the fighter plane was changing in an instant! The body of the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian, suddenly flashed to the left with great speed, and skillfully avoided the pair of extremely sharp judge pens that he stabbed from behind.

At present, the target of the attack suddenly disappeared, and he was startled! Because Lu Shanxing, who was swinging a woodcutter on the opposite side, was swinging a firewood knife and pounced on him. This is a big trouble! Because, before the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian dodged, the two of them attacked at the same time in his front and back seats. The purple-clothed swordsman in the middle, Nan Jian, suddenly dodged, and when he was not among them, the two of them became face-to-face opponents who were on fire with each other!

And just now, with full of anger and full strength, they all tried to kill the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian with one blow and kill the enemy with one blow! It is conceivable that if such a huge impact force collides with each other, it will inevitably be shattered. The two of them were taken aback, but the distance was too short, and it was impossible to change their moves or change the direction of the impact by their own strength!

In this situation, it seems that it is inevitable that both sides will lose. But at this critical moment, the emperor Long Keduo on the dragon chair saw that the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian sword came out like a rainbow, white light flashed, and the dragon groaned! Suddenly, the two people who collided with each other felt a powerful force at the same time, shaking them away from the middle, and skillfully saving them from a bloody and devastating impact!

So, with the help of that powerful shocking force, the two of them fell backwards at the same time, and escaped by luck!

The wheezing was fixed, and the four of them adjusted their breath evenly, ready to fight again, but suddenly heard Emperor Long Ke shout:

"Four Aiqing, let's live!"

Therefore, the four men immediately stopped, and jumped out of the battle circle, bowed to the emperor, and waited for the emperor's order.

However, from the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian who shot to save the lives of the two of them just now, Emperor Long Keduo could see that he was not here to kill, he was here to save people.

Therefore, he looked at everyone, and finally sighed deeply, "You all go!" The emperor waved his hand at the four guards and said, "I don't need you anymore, you can go at your own convenience!"

"Your Majesty!" the four guards cried out in amazement.

"Don't say more, go quickly!" said Emperor Long Keduo again, and this time the tone of the drive was stronger, "Go!"

Seeing this, the four of them looked at each other, and they glanced at the purple-clothed swordsman Nanjian again, and their faces were full of shame, "Cough!" Finally, they sighed in unison, and hurried away with full shame.

"You go too!" When the four guards walked out of the palace gate, the emperor waved his hand to the old eunuch Dou Rong beside him.

But Dou Rong was very interested, didn't ask much, and only replied:

"Old slave, lead the order!" After saying that, he calmly walked down the Danqi and walked straight towards the palace gate.

After a while, it was all gone, and the Jinluan Palace, which used to be full of ministers and ministers, was now empty and quiet, and even the sound of the wind blowing the curtains became the most terrifying and terrifying sound!

When there were only two people left in the main hall, Emperor Long Keduo and the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian, Emperor Long Keduo suddenly looked at him calmly, "Say it, little brother!" He asked in a tone full of deep sorrow, "Why did you come?"

"The grass people heard that the emperor's painting attainments are very high, and they are very expressive!"

Long Keduo looked at him quietly, and only said for a long time, "It's a pity, I'm going to disappoint you today, little brother, now my mood is very chaotic, and I still have the heart to paint there!"

"I also know that you don't have the heart to paint!" Nan Jian said, "How can a man who is an emperor have time to paint?

"Well said!" said Roncodo with a deep sigh suddenly, "you are to the point. ”

"Then the emperor is already in the mood to paint a picture for me now?" asked the purple-clothed swordsman Nan Jian again.

"Not yet," said Emperor Long Kedo, "you have only sent me ten guards and one old retinue, but at the moment, I have three hundred loyal soldiers and hundreds of harem beauties by my side. Therefore, I am still the emperor, and I still haven't had the heart to paint. ”