More than a dozen broad-backed swords fluttered quietly behind Xiang Que and Tan Xiaolou. There were figures on the swords, their long hair fluttering in the wind, and their clothes rattled.
When Xiang Que turned around and said "Greetings to all the patriarchs", Chen Tianyang and Qin Muyu's first thought was that it was absolutely impossible. The leader of the blade went to investigate the goods in Qingshan, and the goods were robbed. The master of the peak in the east has not returned for many years.
If Zhao Ping led a group of old monsters from the Green Mountain Sect, Chen Tianyang must be a little worried, but obviously these people are not from the Green Mountain Sect, and they all look very embarrassed.
Even though they didn't know each other, Galewind Bandit and others also felt a strong sense of crisis.
Qin Muyu frowned tightly, looking at those figures, Chen Tianyang's eyes fell on the wide-backed sword, and suddenly a somewhat vague concept gradually formed in the heads of the two of them, it seemed that only People in one place will be dressed like this.
Although the name of Mount Molu in Dongtian Paradise does not make people feel particularly lonely, in fact, they have rarely shown up outside for many years, and even if they did show up, no one would know their details.
The last time Molu Shanren made a big move was when soldiers attacked Baidi City decades ago. At that time, several broad-backed swords swung towards Baidi City, and finally cut off countless heads. Since then , Molu Mountain has never seen so many disciples at one time.
Chen Tianyang withdrew his hesitant eyes, looked at Xiang Que, and asked completely puzzled: "I thought you were Qingshan's disciple"
?He nodded his head and said, "I am indeed a disciple of the Qingshan Sect now."
"You call them patriarchs"
"Before I came to Qingshan again, they were indeed my ancestors"
Chen Tianyang sighed, his hesitant eyes were gradually replaced by a strong fighting spirit, he said softly: "I probably understand how you let the people of Gale Wind Pirates lose you three times in a row, even if it was Cui who got out of his body, you Killed, it turned out they were standing behind you"
Xiang Que didn't explain, the other party only thought that the Molu Shanren had been following him all the time, and only killed the killer at a critical moment. It doesn't make sense to explain this matter at this time.
Chen Tianyang continued: "I have heard about the reputation of Mount Molu for a long time. It is said that there are a group of cultivators who have practiced in that bitter cold place all year round. The thing is, I've never seen it before"
Lin Wenhe behind Xiang Que shook his head and said, "You are too young, it's normal that you haven't seen it before."
Among the top ten gangsters, Chen Tianyang can be regarded as a rising star. He has only been included in the list for about a hundred years. Compared with the big gangsters in the front, he is indeed very young, and he must belong to the ranks of the young and strong group.
Chen Tianyang nodded and said: "It's not too late now, it's a great blessing to be able to try the sword of Mount Molu."
Lin Wenhe said: "Yes, you deserved to die."
Tan Xiaolou gave Xiang Que a hand, and said softly: "You and I can't get involved in this battle, go sit aside and watch slowly."
With the cultivation base of Xiang Que and Tan Xiaolou, they are not qualified to draw swords at all. The confrontation between Molu Mountain and Gale Wind Bandits has risen to the level of the top practitioners in the Paradise of Paradise. , they are only qualified to look at it, and have no chance to intervene at all.
Perhaps, they may not even be able to understand some of the moves, because the difference in realm is too far after all.
Xiang Que turned in the direction of Molu Shanren, and quietly said, "No one can be left alive"
Yes, there must be no survivors leaving here, otherwise the story of Xiang Que's birth in the Cave Heaven will spread throughout the Paradise of the Cave within a few days.
"Choke clang" Galewind bandits drew their knives in their hands one after another, ready to fight.
On the opposite side, the figures on the dozens of broad-backed swords suddenly leaned forward. The next moment, sword lights seemed to streak across the sky, rushing towards the crowd of Gale Wind bandits without warning. .
Xiang Que felt that Mo Lushan's sword was as fast as Qingshanzong's, but it might be sharper.
Molushan's skills and moves have never been so fancy. They are fast and ruthless, and they are straightforward, without any redundant and useless moves.
Molushan Jianshou, an old man who looked dry and thin, and the folds on his face could kill flies, stepped on his sword and rushed towards Chen Tianyang, and then two figures flew into the air, and instantly floated into the distance , will soon become?Two black spots that can only be seen by the two sight lines.
? When people at the level of Chen Tianyang and Molushan Jianshou fight, the spread may be too wide, too close to the bottom, but it is not easy to use it.
At the same time, another person from the crowd at Molu Mountain rushed towards Qin Muyu, the number two of the Galewind Bandits, and then Lin Wenhe and others rushed towards the other bandits.
As soon as the battle started, it immediately entered a white-hot stage.
Tan Xiaolou and Xiang Que only looked at Chen Tianyang and Qin Muyu for a few times, and then immediately withdrew their eyes. Tan Xiaolou shook his head regretfully and said: "Opportunity is a good opportunity, but I can't see it clearly, I can't understand it."
He nodded to the defect and said, "Yeah, a graduate with a small book, how can he understand the papers of the college entrance examination"
That kind of realm is too far away from them, the two of them can only see the sword light flashing at most, other than that, there is a vast expanse of whiteness in front of them, on the other hand, Lin Wenhe and others, they can barely understand it. one two.
I haven't seen Lin Wenhe for many years. Xiang Que can't see Lin Wenhe's state at all. The broad-backed sword has always surrounded him, and there is a feeling that the blade moves immediately with a thought. The wide-backed sword in the middle seemed like a huge iron plate, and it slapped the Gale Wind bandit with the sound of "huhu".
"Boom" the whole broad-backed sword was slapped squarely at the opponent, the man drew out the saber, and the tip of the saber pointed at the meeting, but in an instant there was a scene of destruction, the sword directly shattered the opponent's blade , and then landed on the opponent without a pause.
Tan Xiaolou said in admiration: "It's too vigorous, but it's too unaesthetic."
Xiang Que said: "You are holding a Shangfang sword in your hand. If you can't kill people, it's a waste of iron. There is no distinction between good and bad moves. As long as you can kill people, it's a good move."
Tan Xiaolou frowned and said: "Can you say something that I can understand? What is Shangfang's sword, what is a small graduate, can you communicate well?"
Xiang Que scratched his nose in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, the native dialect is easy to speak"
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