Nan Jian looked at the two of them with a solemn expression, and sighed deeply, "You two are really very affectionate people!" he said, "I heard that you didn't come to Wulong Mountain to rob your family and be a robber all your life. Pen ~ fun ~ Ge www.biquge.info you are for the fight between the people who were rescued by the old immortal He Hanzhong, so you decided to follow him forever. ”

When Guan Ruofei heard this, he smiled and said: "I really admire you, you can investigate our historical background clearly in such a short time, and at the same time, you can also capture our robber Miao Xiangxiang on Oolong Mountain in such a short time......"

"Please be respectful!" Unexpectedly, Nan Jian was very angry when he heard him mention Miao Xiangxiang's matter. He said, "You can say anything, but you can't say anything to Miao Xiangxiang in front of me, otherwise I will never be polite!"

Guan Ruofei also nodded, "Then I'm sorry," he said, "I really didn't mean it just now! Although we are about to become enemies, I am not so humble as to slander others with bad words." However, there is one thing I want you to pay attention to, since this is guarded by our two brothers, no one should want to pass under the iron guns of our two brothers without the permission of the big boss He Hanzhong. ”

At this time, the last rays of the setting sun had turned into dark clouds, and the fields were filled with green smoke, the birds in the woods were screaming in the sky, and they were even more noisy than a hundred people arguing together, and the starry flowers under the wall had been obliterated by the black shadows cast by the wall. The people passing by the path could no longer see the small flowers like stars, and all they could see was the darkness under the base of the wall.

Therefore, Nanjian was even more anxious because it left Nangong Lin by the stone bridge at the bottom of the mountain. Now that it was getting late, he didn't worry about letting her stay alone in such a quiet, dark place. He must now make a quick decision and get out of this sad place as soon as possible.

So he raised his sword, but there were a hundred thousand in his heart who did not want to kill any more!"Get out of the way!" he said, "Otherwise, my sword will not be merciful." ”

"Guan Ni Shuangxia" quickly glanced at each other, and after that, the two of them stabbed the iron spear in their hands towards the southern sword at the same time. Guan Ruofei aimed at Nan Jian's right chest and stabbed him, while Ni Zhuoyuan aimed at Nan Jian's throat and stabbed him. The distance between them was only three steps, and with the length of an arm's length, the iron spear in their hands could completely pierce Nanjian's body with a single blow.

However, when their iron spears were pierced, they learned that this person was called the Southern Sword of the Purple-clothed Swordsman, and it was really not simple. They couldn't understand that at such a short distance, the two of them pierced each other's two parts with iron spears from the left and right sides, and the guns were everywhere, but they were cleverly avoided by the other party.

Guan Ruofei's spear tip slid against Nan Jian's chest, and Ni Zhuoyuan's spear tip followed Nan Jian's neck and stabbed about half a finger. And when they drew back their iron spears and were about to fire a second shot, Nanjian actually stepped into the courtyard gate through the gap between the two of them.

At that time, the two of them were caught off guard, and if Nan Jiancai took the opportunity to stab the two with the sharp sword in his hand, it was safe to say that they had absolutely no ability to guard against and evade. Therefore, when the two of them turned around and saw that Nan Jian had already strode towards the party hall, the two of them did not even catch up again.

But Guan Ruofei was the first to say what was in his heart: "He doesn't want to kill the two of us at all!"

Ni Zhuoyuan also nodded, he watched Nan Jian step on the stone steps leading to the party hall, "He is a person who has a clear distinction between good and evil, and what such a person wants to do, I believe it is a matter of course." ”

"Since that's the case, then there's no point for our two brothers to stay in this place any longer!" Guan Ruofei finally sighed and said leisurely.

"Yes, it's time for us to go. ”

So, the two of them picked up their iron spears and walked straight forward along the path where Nanjian came just now, without looking back. Just when the figures of the two of them disappeared into the woods in front, Nanjian here had already fought with the old immortal He Hanzhong.

He Hanzhong's swordsmanship has reached a very astonishing point, half a year ago, the sword king Murong Bai's human sword was united, and he almost killed Nanjian;

When Nanjian pushed open the door of the party hall, a sharp sword full of true qi rushed towards him like a gust of wind. Fortunately, Nanjian had already taken precautions, but fortunately, his skills were originally very profound, plus there was the powerful skill of Qiu Wuzhi who had cultivated the eighth generation, and the "Ghost Step Meteor Technique" taught by the Three Crazy Dao Masters and the "Jade Dragon Heart Method" left by the late gang leader of the "Blue Dragon Gang" taught to him by Jiang Yiming's grandfather and grandson.

Therefore, in the face of such a sudden attack, he was able to react sensitively, judge accurately, and deal with it appropriately. The sword stabbed head-on, and it was too late to dodge, so he rolled backwards. The sword that made the old immortal He Hanzhong use his internal strength to control it slid down his waist.

With a thud, the sword was nailed to the pillars of the corridor behind him. But it didn't end there, for the sword nailed to the pillar was still swinging violently. It's like someone is pulling out a sword with both hands, swaying.

Nanjian knew that as long as this sword popped out of the pillar again, his sharp blade would stab at him again. However, now that he had no more time to think about these things, he resolutely ignored the sharp sword that was swinging violently behind him. He stepped into the door of the auditorium and was shocked by what he saw!

He Hanzhong, the old immortal of the oolong, sat on his tiger skin chair, but in front of him was a wooden shelf with sharp swords, and there were at least thirty sharp swords on the shelf. They were about two fingers apart from each other, and each sword was seated in a wooden trough on a wooden shelf, all of which were pointed at the southern sword that had just stepped in.

In other words, these swords have been controlled under the profound skills of the Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong. Now, as long as he pushed his palms, these sharp swords that had been aimed at the southern sword would be like lightning, and they would stab towards the southern sword at the same time. I believe that with such a powerful weapon, ordinary people must be unable to escape!

But I don't know what Nan Jian's mood will be when he faces such a dangerous situation. "Nan Daxia, please don't move!" Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong looked at him and said coldly, "Let me tell you the truth, my name is the 'Imperial Sword Array'." I've been practicing this trick for forty years, and today I'm finally done, and now, with a push of both palms, the thirty-five swords in it will shoot towards you at the same time. In that case, even if you have nine heads and nine lives, you will definitely die. ”

Nanjian nodded, "You're really a little different!"

"Oh! I'm so different. Oolong Old Immortal He Hanzhong believed it and couldn't help but ask him.

Unexpectedly, this was Nan Jian's words mocking him, "Your innocence is different!" Nan Jian sneered and said, "You think that with this set of ghost tricks, you can be lawless and do nonsense; Your tricks will never be the best against the righteous and the brave. ”

"That's enough, stinky boy!" The more the oolong old immortal He Hanzhong listened, the more angry he became, and finally, he scolded angrily and said, "Die, stinky boy!" As he spoke, he concentrated his powerful power with both palms, and all the thirty-five sharp swords on the sword rack in front of him flew towards the southern sword.