Si Nian gently picked up the longevity sword. "I don’t like others to put him on the gambling table."
"You?" Asked the middle-aged man
Si Nian said, "Don’t you think so?"
The middle-aged man shook his head. "I saw Lang Gong wearing it since yesterday."
Si Nianxiao "It happened not to be with me yesterday"
"Bastard!" The waves climbed up from the ground, squeezed their fists with their right hands, jumped sharply and struck Sinian.
Si Nian took the sword with his left hand and gently held the scabbard of the longevity sword against the chest of the waves, and once again shot him out. Before the waves landed, Si Nian appeared in front of him in a flash, and the hilt handed him "Poof!" The waves slammed into the wall and spit out one mouthful blood.
"Hey!" A figure suddenly appeared beside the waves, and he quickly squatted down to check the injury. Just now, he tried to stop Si Nian, but he couldn’t catch up with his speed. He could watch the waves being made such a mess. The middle-aged man looked at the waves’ meridians and stared at Si Nian with his head on the side. "Will the cabinet make such a heavy move?" Now that the cabinet sword has been found to this matter, it will be. "
Si Nian Shen’s eyes became slightly hollow. "Kill him before you do it." Si Nian drew his sword, and a white firm but gentle sword went to the middle-aged man lying on the ground and covered the waves. At the same time, with a wave of his hand, he quickly pulled out his waist and a strong knife. At the same time, Si Nian’s firm but gentle collided, but it prevented Si Nian from defeating the middle-aged man’s knife and hitting the floor in front of the waves. Suddenly, the floor suddenly burst to waste, mixed with gas, and the middle-aged man quickly turned to block his back and was plunged into sawdust. Not sad, not happy, stepping on the wooden board is unusually clear. At this moment, the gang of Tianhua Gambling House rushed to shock the building. The gang of Si Nian woke up from the shaking. All the people in the gambling house were middle-aged and invited fugitives in the Jianghu. Although they were shocked by Si Nian’s strength after waking up, they were not afraid or they were lucky. So many people might win … They shouted and killed and rushed to Si Nian.
"If you are weak, you will die?" There was a trace of compassion in Sinian’s eyes. He remembered that he was humiliated in the hands of Liu Dieyi two years ago. His heart knew very well that even now he would not be an opponent of Liu Dieyi’s level 4. The compassion in his eyes was more for himself. A sword waved a white light and came to cover a group of people. After the light dissipated, there were more than ten bodies that were still warm-blooded … Now he didn’t seem to hate Liu Dieyi too much, because he also felt that the quiet weak in Liu Dieyi’s eyes was just an ant killing an ant … And Liu Dieyi gave it back to him.
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The middle-aged man looked at the horror strength of the people in front of him. He has been wandering in the Jianghu for more than 30 years. He couldn’t think of such a murderous master in the Jianghu. His strength can definitely rank among the top ten sects, but he knows about the top ten people of all factions. Jinye Bank has pictures of these people. He is sure that he has never seen such a master. Is it the brother of a Jianghu hermit? The middle-aged man suddenly thought of this answer, and he didn’t dare to think about it any more. Therefore, Si Nian has already come to the two of them. After a little while, the healing of the middle-aged man’s back blood has stopped, but Si Nian’s attack has already hurt his meridians. Now he can move by the roots and sit on the ground and guard the waves in the past.
"I hope you’d better let Lang Gong go. Although Gong Gong Kung Fu is strong, it’s not a wise choice for his adoptive father, Jinye Bank, to take charge of killing him." The middle-aged man said to Si Nian by rubbing his words.
"What about that?" Si Nian Yang Jian cuts a sword and strangles two people … "I really don’t care …"
Chapter 32 Distance
It doesn’t mean how strong he (she) is, but how long he (she) has been enemies …
Si Nianman’s purpose is to shuttle through various cities except stopping at wanted bars and killing people. At other times, he is practicing in carriages and clouds. Today, it’s cloudy and drizzling. In the afternoon, a group of people in the street, Si Nianman, walked on the bluestone street wet by the rain with his eyes staring at dozens of black men running behind him and watching them go away … "Boom!" There was a flash of silver in the sky, and a muffled thunder shook the giant tree. The black vamp was soaked. Si Nian looked up and the rain fell rapidly in front of him. His eyes were puzzled. "There is a bloody smell …"
With the disappearance of men in black, Sinian gradually walked all the way, with blood diluted by rain and bodies of servants’ streets. From the decorations, there were Wudang, Huashan, Kongtong, Kunlun and Beggars’ Sect … Among them, Sinian could not help but admire gently that "it’s so strong to kill ten thousand people but leave three bodies …"
It’s very strong, which has aroused Si Nian’s curiosity. It turns out that the lover has a curiosity besides an emotional heart … Just like Ximen Chuixue, he will also be curious to make Lu Xiaofeng have a headache. Opponents can insist on several tricks in his hand. He will be curious to see if Lu Xiaofeng’s eyebrows are still charming after shaving off his beard … He will be curious to shoot Si Nian, not because of Ximen Chuixue’s curiosity, but to kill himself and kill himself. In fact, he was different from Ximen Chuixue from the moment he killed the murderer, except that he had an equally seemingly emotional heart. Si Nian was constantly verifying his own kendo.
But can it really be so simple to be true? Has his mind really forgotten the midnight? He still has an Iraqi in his heart who is far away from the United States. Maybe when that day comes, they will become the biggest flaw in his thoughts. His thoughts deliberately don’t think about Lu Yuxi’s forgiveness for the midnight oil law, but his thoughts are increasingly precipitated until the moment of the outbreak …
When Ximen Chuixue threw the pamphlet to him, it was doomed that Si Nian would not go his way. Although Ximen Chuixue Jian was covered with blood and Ximen Chuixue’s heart was as cold as snow, his sword did not have a wasted soul. He was sincere to the sword and sincere to others. Others were as pure as snow. His sword was always oriented towards justice …
However, Sinian’s crazy heart and killing eyes are looking at the confusion, but the sword in his hand is full of Jianghu sadness …
The day was finally completely messed up. Wang Hawkeye’s old seven, the leader of the NPC’s Twelve Linked Docks, was killed by the fourth master of Jianghu seven years ago, and his gang was renamed instead by Qin Guyue. The commander of the ugly gang of the lonely moon villa in Yangzhou Changle gang was near the Tianxing Palace, which was destroyed by the lifting gang overnight. At that time, the NPC leader was left with the torment of Si Nian’s rebirth and said that Liu Dieyi, a natural enemy of swordsmanship.
It rained like a Daiyu who couldn’t finish shedding tears for two hours, but she cried for two hours, but she didn’t wash away all the blood spilled in the city. Members of Wanshan League and Yuefeng Valley of Lonely Moon Mountain Villa are now dripping in the rain, and members of Tianxing Palace fought fiercely and shouted and killed over the thunder.
"Mochow, you go first and I’ll help you stop these people!" Tibetan tantric nine-faced palm-clasped hands stare at the five people who look like masters in front.
A drop of sweat from Mochow Jiao in Lingjiu Palace slipped down her face and cheeks. "Jiuyan, I won’t leave. If I leave, your roots will not stop the five of them from attacking."
"Oh, Miss Mo, you’d better leave. I don’t want to make it difficult for her school sister to get to know each other." Kunlun sent Xiaoyao to fold the fan in his hand and gently shake it on his chest.
"Sister Hum Ye has never looked at you squarely!" Mochow sneered at the indifference of the carefree couple.
"Mo girl, it seems that your mouth is still worse than martial arts." Huashan sent a blood front to smile, and the sword in his hand instilled Long Ming in cyan.
"If you are late, you will change your hands." Emei sent the whole city of Daimei to wrinkle and draw a sword and stab at Jiuyan.
"Teacher younger brother, let’s" wu-tang clan gladiolus’s Zhenwu sword shook, and his younger brother Guyan jumped up and down the ladder. In the middle, they gently rolled over a little bit, and then two Zhenwu swords on both sides of Jiuyan and Mochow danced at the same time. Two pure white swords were combined with two firm but gentle ones, and Mochow attacked Jiuyan’s hands with five colors of energy. He made five rounds of da method, three colored wheels restrained the attack of the whole city, and the other two colored wheels quickly rolled to her throat and abdomen, and Mochow was born when the two instruments were struck with firm but gentle ones. The wind narrowly escaped the fatal sword by taking advantage of the lightness skill, the moon shadow dance and the dexterous posture. Then Mochow Jiao drank the Tianshan Mountain and folded the plum, and dozens of palms came out. The key point of taking gladiolus was to be at large. Seeing that the whole city was in danger, the folding fan in his hand was instantly closed, and the Kunlun lightness skill Yunlong was folded, and he appeared in a Z-shape in front of the whole city, and then the folding fan was divided into "swish!" Two blocked two colored wheels "swish!" Chop Mochow with a sword, and once again, he thrills and hides his breath, staring sideways at his evil spirit and laughing at the blood front. Nine Yan urged her to leave, and the golden light flashed. A "swastika" light and shadow flashed behind his head.
"Mercy curse! ? Flash! " At the sight of Xiaoyao, the posture of the Nine-faced Motivating Skill was immediately displayed. The blood front who fled from Kunlun was always in tacit understanding with Xiaoyao’s partner. As soon as he heard Xiaoyao’s sound, he immediately jumped out of Mochow gladiolus and Gu Yan without thinking, and then the ladder cloud jumped out vertically, but Gu Yan was slightly worse than his brother gladiolus, and together with the future escaping city, he got a great impression of "Poof!" "poof!" At the same time, the two men sprayed blood and their faces suddenly lost blood. Seeing that the Nine-faced Great Mercy Mantra had just been cast, they immediately said to the two people beside them, "Gladiolus, they are healing and bleeding!" The two men quickly pursued after Jiuyan cast a great compassion spell, and then their support was exhausted. Jiuyan struggled to cast the moonlight dance steps to escape from Mochow.
"whoosh!" Mochow backhand throws several life-and-death signs to pursue Xiaoyao and Xuefeng, but when they see that they will be chased easily, a blue figure falls from the sky and stands in front of Xiaoyao and Xuefeng. Mochow helps Jiuyan turn around and barely looks up at the newcomer, saying "Qingfeng …"
Qingfeng’s left hand lifted a sign for two people to stay away from indifference, look straight at Xiaoyao and blood front Rao, and the eyes of the top ten Kunlun school can’t help trembling in the face of such an iceberg. They didn’t give Qingfeng a chance to make moves first, and they took the lead in orienting Qingfeng’s throat, atrium, atrium and left hand sleeve robe with a swipe, then they attacked and resolved Xiaoyao’s handsome face, plunged heavily into a folding fan and flew 12 times, and took Qingfeng’s vital position. Qingfeng made a quick move and even stabbed 12 swords in one go. At this time, the blood front was sharp and the sword was stripped off A blood spurt turned out to be blood front first, and Qing Feng Jian was free and unfettered. Just now, he shot 12 times of gas, and he felt exhausted. Don’t hesitate to grab the seriously injured blood front and flash back. Qing Feng also didn’t intend to chase him. He was still there because someone had come to him in black. Qing Feng was different and indifferent, but he was as aloof as he was staring at the gradual departure. "You finally chased him." Qin Guyue knew that Qing Feng didn’t say that he was coming now, but that he was indifferent to the martial arts realm. "I finally saw your gap.
Qing Fengdao "Need to be reborn?"
Qin Gu Yue said, "Xie Xiaofeng had a’ death’ test."
Qing duct "so you will die"
Qin Gu Yue said, "So I will die."
Qing air duct "death is good"
Qin Gu Yue said, "I chased you because I was dead."
Qingfeng glanced around the battlefield. The Palace of Heaven has retreated. "Do you want to stall me?"
Qin Gu Yue shook his head. "I can’t drag you unless you sincerely play against me."
The sword in Qingfeng’s hand is slightly lifted. "Let me join the battlefield, then you may lose." Qin Guyue knows that he is not big-tongued but has been modest. "Maybe" Qin Guyue knows that if he joins the battlefield, the battle will definitely be won by Tianxing Palace, but Qingfeng’s flying skill and sword can’t be blocked.
But if you add another person …