The carriage crossed the stone arch bridge, Nan Jian had already smelled the smoke of the fierce battle in Zhuangshang, he had personally understood the mystery and power of this magic qin, knew its stakes, and also knew how to deal with and eliminate it! The real masters like to be alone, because if there are more people, they will only worry a lot and increase trouble. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Therefore, when the carriage had crossed the stone arch bridge and was still twenty or thirty steps away from the gate of the manor, he suddenly stopped the carriage, "Brother Gongsun!" he said, "Just stop here!"

At this time, Hu Biao, who was riding on horseback, was very uncomfortable because he saw the bleak scene left by the fight in the yard on horseback. At this time, he heard Nan Jian say to stop, so he was very anxious, thinking that the other party saw this miserable scene in the manor and stopped?

"Nan Daxia, what's wrong!" he exclaimed with a sad face, "Are you leaving?"

At this time, Nanjian had already stepped out of the carriage, "Yes, I'm going to walk in!" he said without looking back, and walked straight to the gate of the manor.

At this time, Gongsun Kang's carriage and Hu Biao's jujube red horse also followed him slowly forward. Seeing this, Nan Jian settled down, he turned around and said to the two: "Chief Manager Hu, Brother Gongsun, you are waiting here, the fewer people you can deal with the Moqin, the better!" His words were very slow, but they carried a lot of weight, and no one could resist them.

The house had been razed to the ground, and there were still a few broken pillars standing there, indicating the new glorious results of the Demon Qin's cold victory. There are no shadows cast by houses that are no longer on the ground, so it is impossible to tell where the sun's rays have gone.

And the blood of Fan Xibao, the coachman on the ground, and the blood of Liu Dongbei, the old man who manages the flowers and plants, will also be dried by the scorching sun. A gust of wind blew, and a disgusting smell could be smelled in the air—the stench of blood.

It's a very quiet time, so quiet that people feel frightening! But at this time, it's really a very happy thing to be able to hear a burst of footsteps! It's like a very hungry person who suddenly sees a bowl of fragrant white rice in front of him.

Shi Chenggang, the Iron Palm King standing on a tree branch in the distance, was in this mood now, because he saw that on the path, Nan Jian was carrying his evil sword and walked over.

"Nan Daxia!" he shouted loudly, "Don't stand in front of the Qin Demon, his fingers are plucked at will, the sound of the piano is cold, the blade is like electricity, it's terrifying!"

Before he could finish speaking, a chilling piano sounded. Suddenly, on the branch where Shi Gangcheng, the Iron Palm King, was standing, a blade like a torrential rain flew away, and with a crackle, the big tree was cut into a bare pole. And, as soon as Shi Cheng, the Iron Palm King, jumped again, he jumped onto the stone pavilion next to the big tree.

After that, Moqin Leng Shengxin looked at Nanjian and looked him up and down carefully. Seeing his tall figure, wearing a purple robe with a collar, and carrying a long sword wrapped in yellow brocade, his bronzed skin revealed a grim expression, and the cheeks on both sides were shaved, revealing the pale blue complexion of the hairy beard. It's just that at this moment, his expression was solemn, with a compelling heroic spirit, which made Moqin Leng Shengxin secretly surprised!

"Nan Daxia, which Nan Daxia are you?" he asked with a sneer.

"Why, it was too dark that night and you didn't see clearly!" Nan Jian said coldly, "Or is your eyesight too poor at all." ”

When the other party heard this, he was a little stunned, "We have met!" He said, "I have seen a lot of people, I really can't remember where I have seen you;

"At the gate of the Royal Dragon Villa, you broke my carriage, have you forgotten?"

When the other party heard this, he laughed, "It turned out to be you, and your subordinates were defeated!" he said, "I didn't expect that your appearance is not ugly, no wonder the girl of Nangong Qiuyu's family will be fascinated by you." ”

At this time, Nan Jian's face suddenly twitched, and his painful expression was clear at a glance! Seeing this, Moqin Leng Shengxin laughed again, "What, it made you sad!" He said, "It seems that I really shouldn't mention this matter, but since I have said it, I might as well tell you again, the Royal Dragon Villa is no longer surnamed Nangong, and the girl you like is very likely to have been sold into the local brothel at this time!"

This news was more terrible than any kind of lightning strike, and then there was a sound of a sharp sword unsheathed in the air, and the dragon's roar pierced the sky, making the heavens and the earth cold, and all things sorrowful! However, the sound of the magic harp's cold victory over the new piano was not slow, and the sound of the harp was cold and the blades were everywhere when one hand brushed it.

Nanjian left--walked with a speed faster than the arrow from the string--walked away with the magical ghost step meteor kung fu! At that moment, Shi Chenggang, the iron-clapped king standing on the pavilion, was taken aback. He thought that Nanjian saw the danger of the magic qin coldly beating the new qin, so he ran away!

Moreover, he couldn't even see a cigarette when he ran.

However, after a hundred paces, the blade emitted by the magic harp had become the most beautiful sound and the coolest breeze. With this move, Nanjian has fully understood the weakness of the magic qin. So, he started the ghost step meteor kung fu again, and suddenly appeared in front of the other party again. When the magic qin was coldly victorious, he flicked his backhand, and another wave of cold piano sounded. Immediately after, the same blades rose in all directions, flying towards the southern sword.

After going back and forth like this for more than a dozen times, the sound of the piano filled the sky and surged, but each time, he was skillfully avoided by his ghost step meteor technique, and quickly ran out a hundred paces away. However, after more than a dozen moves, there was a click, and the sound of the piano suddenly stopped! Demon Qin Leng Shengxin's face was as pale as death, because, a man who ate by playing the piano, his strings were suddenly cut off with a sharp sword, of course he would feel very painful and scared!

Moreover, his sword was so sharp - a sword broke seven strings.

"What kind of sword is yours?"

"The Sword of Evil. ”

"But I'm not evil!"

"In my eyes, you are more evil than evil!"

Moqin Leng Shengxin was speechless when he heard him say this, and he finally nodded, "Oh, I understand!" After saying this, his body suddenly burst out of it, blood flowed, and with a bang, his body, along with the broken guqin, fell to the ground.

The earth was quiet again, the birds in the trees were chirping again, and the wind blew the scent of wildflowers from the distant hills. In the ditch of the manor, a pair of mandarin ducks floating quietly next to the water lilies are affectionate and very happy!

"Thank you Nan Daxia for saving your life!" At this time, Shi Chenggang, the Iron Palm King, came to Nan Jian's face and bowed to him and said.

"Senior Shi," Nan Jian said quietly, "Now should you tell me why Moqin Leng Shengxin came to kill you today, and who ordered him to come!"

Iron Palm King Shi Chenggang nodded, "Nan Daxia, of course the old man has to tell you," he said, "Since yesterday, I have decided to completely cut off relations with these demons, I don't want to do those things that harm others and benefit myself, I want to tell you all these evil things." And I will help you to eradicate these wicked people. (To be continued.) )