"Flowers scatter, come out!" A red-clothed man stood above the door yard, his voice cold, and it reached everyone's ears. Everyone suddenly looked at them with a look of surprise on their faces.

Hua Sanliu, the master of the Jiule Pavilion, is also the fifth master in the world. Even the Daxia royal family treated him with courtesy and praised him as Mr. Hua. When did someone shout like this?

Then everyone was in a frenzy. Whether it was the people walking on the street like old farmers, the vendors on the street, the owners of shops, and the radiant proprietresses, they all rushed out. The street was like countless locusts jumping up, and figures rushed directly to the roof, and the scene was spectacular.

Then, when they saw a woman in red standing on the door yard that everyone cherished, everyone scolded each other, and some even tore off the original peaceful disguise on their faces and showed their fangs.

"Who? Bold!"

"Come down and apologize!"

"Get down." A man stabbed the woman in red on the door yard with a sword. The sword was filled with a cold light, full of coldness.

Many people recognize this man. His strength is good in the mid-level realm of the Earth Wheel. The most important thing is that he is very young, only 22 years old this year, and he is likely to grow to the level of the Pavilion Master in the future.

Although it cannot reach the point where the main owner of the Pavilion is scattered, it is entirely possible to reach the level of other owners or be slightly weaker.

And this man's swordsmanship is not fancy. In fifteen years, he only knew one move - thorn.

Not only fast, but also cruel.

Even people of the same level couldn't stop him from stabbing.

This woman was a master, otherwise even the group of people outside the gang fang would not be able to pass. But everyone felt that the woman would be embarrassed even if she was not injured in the sword. But everyone kept approaching, waiting for the woman to fall and teach her a lesson.

Many people saw the woman's face clearly and their hearts were trembling. There was such a woman in the world, and she would definitely save her life in a while...

"Dang" No one saw how the woman took action. The sword that everyone thought was extremely difficult to block was flew directly into the air with a reflection, and the man flew backwards and smashed directly into a house.

This also made many people realize that this person is not only a master, but also a master, otherwise it would be impossible to block this sword so easily.

At this moment, a loud shout came from behind the crowd: "Who is here to make trouble?"

The first character was still behind the crowd. When the last character was written, there was one more person on the roof not far from the door yard, about forty years, wearing a green robe, a scholar's scarf on his head, and a three-foot beard on his jaw. He also looked gentle and kind, looking like a scholar in Daxia.

In fact, he used to be a scholar and was a scholar. By chance, he entered the Jiuchun Pavilion and became one of the masters.

"Master of Eight Pavilions." Everyone greeted each other.

Zhang Zijiang, the Eight Pavilion Master, looked at the woman not far away, and a stunning look flashed in his eyes. Such a graceful woman and outstanding skills cannot be an unknown person. "Who are you and why did you come to Jiuchong Pavilion to cause trouble?"

"The beggars flow out." The woman in red just glanced at him and stopped paying attention.

This attitude has shown that she doesn't care about Zhang Zijiang at all.

"Arrogant!" Everyone scolded angrily.

Zhang Zijiang's face also sank. When he was young, his family was poor, so he hated being ignored the most. After his martial arts skills were perfect, he came to the door to kill them all.

If we talk about the owners of the Jiuchun Pavilion, Zhang Zijiang is the most narrow-minded.

"I want to see the Lord of the Pavilion, I will try your skills first." Before he finished speaking, he jumped up, and there was an extra pair of steel claws on his hand, flashing cold light.

Seeing Zhang Zijiang taking action, everyone was relieved. No matter how capable this woman had, she would not be able to get a good deal against the Eight Pavilion Master. Although the Eight Pavilion Master could only rank ninety in the world, it also shows that there were only ninety people in the world who could beat him.

How many warriors are there in the world? At ninety-one, this alone is enough to make him proud.

Although the empress ignored him, she could see some tricks. If she stood still, she would probably have a great grudge. After all, she would have come to ask for the antidote.

As soon as he moved, the empress went straight to meet her. The two sides met in the air. Before everyone could see clearly, Zhang Zijiang hit the ground like a cannonball.

"Hiss!" Everyone was stunned and breathed in unison.

The 91st in the world actually only met this woman. Who is this woman?

Which woman is so powerful? Li Yuanzhu, the third largest in the world? It is impossible. Although she is in simplicity, she looks like a Taoist nun.

The seventh most magnificent Zixiao in the world? How could the emperor of Dayao be here?

Sun Mengniang, the twelfth in the world, seems to be that woman at 40 years old. However, it is said that she has the ability to keep her face, so it is hard to say.

While everyone was shocked to speculate, Zhang Zijiang, who smashed a pit on the ground, was shocked after spewing out a mouthful of blood.

Others couldn't see clearly, but he knew that the two of them had just fought three times, but that woman was too fast and had too much power. She didn't look like a woman at all, but like a giant beast. Her hands were numb and she was still numb. If the other party hadn't tried her best in the last moment, she would have been seriously injured.

Even if the woman among the masters of Daxia is stronger than her, she will not reach the point where she feels completely irresistible by relying on her strength alone.

This woman is not from Daxia. There is only one such woman in the world - Qi Zixiao.

Thinking of this, he was suddenly frightened and jumped out of the pit after turning over.

He fell to the ground and stared at the empress and said, "Qi Zixiao, how could you be here?"

After hearing what he said, everyone stared at the empress. It turned out to be Qi Zixiao? The Emperor of Dayao actually appeared here?

Some people had evil thoughts in their hearts when they looked at her face before, and at this time, all of these evil thoughts came out in cold sweat. Who dared to fight Qi Zixiao's idea?

"Flowers scatter, I'm here, don't you come out to welcome me?" The empress no longer hid and directly heard a cold voice.

Now some people who had been committed to practicing foreign affairs had also jumped onto the roof.

There are several people in the world who call themselves "I". There are only one woman.

When this sound came out, the entire Jiule Pavilion exploded.

"I didn't expect that Qi Zixiao, you came here in person. My Nine-Level Pavilion is so bright." A feminine voice came from afar, and then a figure flashed in the air and appeared in front of everyone.

As he fell, several other figures jumped out of the tower and fell behind him.
Chapter completed!