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Chapter 249 One Sword(4/4)

Wei Tao was confused and asked again, "Also, how many friends of the friend you just mentioned of mine came to the ship?"

If nothing else, you can at least gain the upper hand among the various water villages in Yuanshui Daze, and you can even hope to sit in the top few positions.

Tick ​​tock!

Gudong!

Master Jiao nodded and bowed, with a smile on his face, and was still carefully observing Wei Tao's expression.

Quietly, the surrounding temperature seemed to drop.

Several waterfowl were playing and wandering on the shore, and from time to time they plunged into the water, grabbing a grass carp and feasting on it.

The only difference was that the body had no head, and blood was still oozing out from the broken neck.

It was like a sharp, indestructible sword wind that hit a bloody spider web that was extremely fine and tough.

"At your age, you can actually dodge my sword. Your strength level is far higher than that of the so-called Spirit Sword Pavilion Master. You are already proud of yourself."

A thunder suddenly exploded on the stone beach by the river.

He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, as if his entire body had lost control at this moment.

"My surname is Ye, you probably haven't heard of my name."

"Miss Ye Xiao, she was still in the wilderness when I left. I don't know if she will leave again and change places later."

Whoosh!

It was as if a breeze was blowing.

Without warning, there was another soft click.

"Old guy, wait until I beat you to death and see how shameless you are before you talk about innate superiority!"

Ye Qiyuan's state of mind collapsed instantly, his murderous sword intent evaporated, and he no longer had the ability and courage to fight again.

Tick ​​tock tick…

"Understood, I'm going to ask someone to turn around and pick up the adults' friends."

Bai Lingyu suddenly took action without warning in the small courtyard, took off the head of the Hu family, and then threw it into a copper pot for cooking.

Wei Tao said nothing and took a step to the side without any warning.

"No, I seem to be flying..."

An extremely strange thought flashed through his mind, and then the world began to spin, shrouding everything in darkness.

Wei Tao sighed leisurely, "We first met in a small town at the foot of Taixuan Mountain. On that rainy night, Miss Ye Xiao and I had a great conversation, and we even left a token for each other.

His consciousness was shrouded in fear, and he wanted to scream, but was unable to make any sound, so he fell directly into the boundless darkness.

Countless sand and gravel from the shore were swept up, overwhelming and roaring towards the front.

Zhang Luan smiled reservedly again and stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a piece of steaming braised pork.

Ye Qiyuan's mind raced, and he immediately asked, "Where is Xiao'er now, and what is the token she left for you?"

"In martial arts practice, talent and qualifications are important, but opportunity is also indispensable. If Master Jiao had met a famous teacher when he was young, instead of straying into the heretic and rudimentary path, he might have achieved higher achievements."

At this moment, there was a soft squeaking sound.

He stimulated his qi and blood, stimulated his true energy, and his whole body was suddenly enveloped in a surge of black and red aura.

It can kill tigers and leopards, and the iron elbow that opened the monument to rubble was gently and deftly slapped away, and there was still some burning pain in the contact area.

There was also a faint icy aura that seemed to have enveloped the entire building.

When he looked again, his eyes were empty, and the middle-aged man with the sword hanging from his waist was missing.

Wei Tao's mind was spinning. He still had considerable concerns about this organization that was gradually emerging from the surface. He could not show any slight or slightest contempt.

On the balcony on the highest floor, there is a table of fine wine and food.

Rong Yuan was about to speak when suddenly an eagle bird flew from a distance, circled in the air and landed accurately.

"I must be dreaming."

Quietly, a figure appeared on the deck of the building, standing behind the two of them, listening to their endless chat.

The middle-aged man said calmly, "What's important is how you got on this ship."

He quickly looked at the interface adjacent to Liuyun Chapter.

Rong Yuan shivered. Although he was in a sunny autumn afternoon, he felt as if he was in an ice cellar, and it was as cold as ice from the tips of his hair to the tips of his toes.

"As long as you have a sword in your hand, you will have an inherent advantage against Qi and blood warriors of the same level!"

"Aren't I standing next to the railing? Why do I feel like I'm flying?"

"I am the sword master of Hidden Sword Pavilion, Ye Qiyuan."

Even the mole on the neck is exactly the same in location and size, without any difference.

"Oh? It does make some sense."

However, compared with Bai Lingyu's neck-breaking and head-removing death, Zhang Luan, who was on the red list, died in an even more peaceful manner, without any trace of fireworks.

Title: Wuji Sanshou Liuyun Chapter.

The hull of the ship shattered and there was a loud roar.

Moreover, the incision is smooth and smooth, with almost no trace of burrs visible.

"Finding the relics of Senior Sword Pavilion is a first-class event for me. If you find it, it will save you a lot of time and energy. You don't have to search for clues in various sword training dojos like now.

"

He was still smiling, but his expression became slightly distorted, "As a result, you suddenly came over to me and said that not even three martial arts masters could protect her?"

"What's the matter? Tell me and listen."

"Rong Yuan has met Ye Sword Master."

"Is this gentleman coming to this pavilion to order a sword?"

A silver ripple quietly appeared, then spread in all directions like lightning, and collided head-on with the roaring black and red storm.

"Today in Yuanshui Daze, I killed the talented warrior who was the descendant of Emperor Wu, which directly released the murderous intention of the sword that had been pent up in my chest for a long time. I don't know how long it will take to recover."

Yue Dongyu's face was pale, his eyes were horrified, and he stared blankly at the corpses on the ground. For a moment, he felt hopeless and hopeless.

Plop...

In an instant, the entire pavilion shattered and disintegrated.

In an instant, the golden light shattered and blood splattered.

At this moment, a low and suppressed roar suddenly came from behind.

After going through a series of battles and promotions, ordinary warriors are no longer in his eyes.

"You destroyed my ship and stabbed me so many times, and you still want to turn around and run away!?"

boom!!!

The black and red storm rose again, and in an instant it caught up with the figure that was running for its life.

Dragging him forward crazily.

A deep ditch was revealed on the beach, and then it was submerged directly into the water. Several large waves exploded along the way. Then it came ashore from the opposite side and smashed the stone hill standing there. Only then did the storm dissipate and finally stopped.
Chapter completed!
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