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- Chapter 6 Night Visit()
Chen Lang¡¯s kung fu is good, he has a strong momentum with one strike, and with the cooperation of the surrounding gang, the power is not small. Seeing Chen Lang stabbing his left shoulder, the sword master couldn't help but smile: "That's a little clever!"
"Zheng!" The inner breath circulated, and the proud red dust sword chirped and jumped up. With Chen Lang's surprised gaze, a startling rainbow illuminated the dark night.
Chen Lang felt his hand shake, and a huge force surged in. He couldn't bear it and took three steps back, but a scream rang in his ears. Immediately, his whole body became cold, and he no longer dared to move an inch.
More than a dozen big men in blue were holding their wrists and wailing, and more than a dozen right hands holding various weapons were distributed on the cold ground. The remaining dozen or so big men looked at the surrounded young man in horror. And that young man pointed at Chen Lang with a six-foot sword in his hand. Four big characters on the autumn-like sword body stood out: Laugh proudly in the world of mortals!
"Those who offend me will be killed!"
With a chuckle, the Sword Master flashed suddenly. Chen Lang, who was locked by the sword master's sword energy, was horrified and swung his sword to protect himself, but suddenly his heart hurt! He raised his eyes in shock, and saw that the young man who was pointing a sword at him three feet away had arrived six feet in front of him at some point. He was still pointing with the sword, but the six-foot long sword had already pierced his chest and pierced his heart. Turning his eyes with difficulty, he saw that his long knife was also stretched flat, but the three-foot-long blade did not even touch the opponent's clothes.
Smiling bitterly, I fell down.
There was another soft cry, and Aoxiao Hongchen Sword trembled slightly and dropped a string of blood beads into its sheath. The members of the Luoyang Gang on one side had already shouted and fled.
"In this way, no one will suspect that he has colluded with the Luoyang Gang, right?" After exhaling a breath, Jianjun no longer looked at Chen Lang on the ground, and walked slowly in the direction in which the Luoyang Gang members were escaping.
There was no excitement to see, and the onlookers dispersed instantly. Only some bold people and those who knew the direction of Shangguan Long's mansion were following from a distance.
Jianjun doesn¡¯t mind if someone follows him to watch the fun. In this world of martial arts, the intelligence organizations of various forces are extremely powerful. Even if they are not following you openly, there will definitely be many secretly. What's more, I have to rely on them to become famous!
When Jianjun arrived at the door of Shangguan Long's gorgeous mansion, the Luoyang Gang was already waiting. Obviously, the Luoyang Gang had also been paying attention to Jianjun's actions.
Hundreds of members of the Luoyang Gang and dozens of masters guarded a middle-aged man in fine clothes and watched the young man carrying a big sword walking slowly, and a chilling atmosphere spread around him.
"Excuse me, are you the leader of the Shangguan Gang?" Turning a blind eye to the hundreds of Luoyang Gang members around him, Jian Jun immediately locked his eyes on the middle-aged man in rich uniform who was guarded in the center.
I can¡¯t see through it! Jianjun's heart trembled.
The man looked to be in his fifties, with a pair of striking ears, short in stature, and indeed strong and strong. Although his face was pale and his eyes were swollen, he held a dragon-headed steel staff with one hand and had a serious demeanor, with a cold light shining in his eyes. , huge pressure is coming!
"It's me!" A solemn and somewhat feminine voice sounded, Shangguan Long said without any emotion in his tone, "I wonder what I call this young hero?"
"Sword Lord!" The great male lead announced his great name with some fun, "Sword Lord's twelve hatreds!"
"Sword Lord?!" Shangguan Long snorted angrily, "What an arrogant boy! No wonder you don't take our Luoyang Gang seriously!"
"I don't dare." Sword Lord smiled, "Originally, this junior came to visit the senior for something, but he didn't want to meet the leader of your gang Chen Xiang on the way, so we had to have a discussion."
"Okay! Okay!" Shangguan Long laughed angrily, "Kill the Xiang Master of my gang. Is this how you visit me?!" As he spoke, Shangguan Long lined up the Luoyang Gang masters who were protecting him. Come to the front step by step.
¡°I¡¯m not polite enough, please forgive me, senior!¡± He looked apologetic.
"So, I'm here to see if you have the qualifications to be arrogant in front of our Luoyang Gang!" Shangguan Long shouted angrily, and the dragon-headed staff in Shangguan Long's hand suddenly slammed, and his momentum suddenly increased!
There was a moment of suffocation, and the sword master was shocked. The proud red dust sword on his back was already unsheathed! As soon as the long sword came out, the sword master suddenly seemed to be a different person.
The long robe is upright and the body is dignified, like a strong pine that cannot be moved by the eight winds, like a gentleman who is unfazed by favors and insults!
"Poof!" There was a soft sound, and the six-foot long sword was inserted straight into the bluestone floor in front of the sword master. In the firelight, under the moonlight, from the sword to the tip, from top to bottom, four words on the sword stand out:
Laugh proudly at the world of mortals!
The long sword remained motionless, and the man was as straight as a sword, but in Shangguanlong's perception, what was in front of him was only the awe-inspiring sword intention! "It's really impressive for such a young age!"
In Shangguanlong¡¯s eyesHe passed by a strange color and shouted: "It's really amazing, but I don't know what kind of sword technique this is!?" Before he finished speaking, Shangguan Long straightened up and jumped up, and the heavy dragon-headed steel staff hit the sword master's head straight down. !
Facing the stick, the Sword Lord suddenly rushed forward. He looked around and saw that the long sword on the ground was already in his hand. With a swipe of the sword, the long sword in his hand was already slashing towards Shangguan Long who was in mid-air!
Shangguan Long was shocked as he did not expect that his opponent would be killed by such a cruel move as soon as he used it. Even though his steel staff could smash the boy's head into pieces, he would never be able to escape being cut in half. In desperation, Shangguan Long raised his energy and twisted his body over the Sword Lord's head, but the Sword Lord also used the force of the long sword to swing past Shangguan Long's body!
Confrontation again!
The Lord Swordsman points his sword straight, and Shangguan Long stands with his staff horizontally. After losing the upper hand with one move, the eyes of this tyrant in Luoyang were filled with purple light. "Sure enough, your swordsmanship is good! Is it famous?"
"Han Jian silently listens to the gentleman's wishes, and looks down on the world and laughs at the world of mortals!" After hearing Shangguan Long's praise, the sword master smiled and touched his sword with his hand and chanted in a long voice. Facing a powerful enemy for the first time, Jianjun felt a surge of pride in his heart. He had never thought that the sword energy in his body could be so powerful in battle. Thinking of the domineering attack just now, the sword master was intoxicated. "I heard that the leader of the Shangguan Gang created the 102-style 'Wind-Facing Staff Technique'. The sword master is not talented, so please give me some advice!"
As soon as you finished speaking, you charged forward with your sword in hand!
As a member of the Demon Sect, Shangguan Long is naturally ruthless. He shouted loudly and cast a shadow of the steel staff in his hand to cover the sword master. However, he only heard a "ding, ding" sound. The sword master did not dodge or evade, and the sword in his hand left and right. Swinging away, he broke into the shadow of the staff!
The shadow of the staff was ineffective, Shangguan Long shouted violently, and the dragon head on the steel staff suddenly reached out, trying to lock the sword master's sword.
The wrist was flipped, the sword light was swayed, and the six-foot sword suddenly and dexterously avoided the dragon's mouth on the steel staff and slashed the staff body with three consecutive moves.
"Dang, Dang, Dang, Dang" three loud sounds resounded throughout the scene, but a sound as thin as a gnat penetrated into the ears of Shangguan Long, who was concentrating on facing the enemy.
"Shangguan Clan Leader, in charge of intelligence matters in the north, must be a hard worker, right?"
Shangguanlong's heart was shaken when the sound reached his ears, and the steel staff in his hand couldn't help but stagnate. The sword master had already seized the opportunity and brought a sword light like a sword across Shangguanlong's body.
Shangguan Long's heart tightened, but he was the giant of the Demon Sect after all. His identity was discovered, and his ferocity suddenly became fierce. He was about to kill the enemy and silence him, but he was shocked to find that the bright sword light actually hit his own steel staff. Above!
"Shangguan Gang Leader, don't be nervous. I just have something to discuss with the Gang Leader!" The voice as thin as a gnat sounded again, but Shangguan Long had already calmed down!
"What's the matter with you?!" Shangguan Long, who was in charge of northern intelligence, had naturally already learned about some of the legendary history. Now seeing the appearance of this mysterious organization member, the Luoyang gang leader tacitly released a large shadow of his staff again.
"I heard that Man Qingyuan, the leader of the Shangguan Gang, is making money every day. He is not very talented, but he wants to take it to the next level!" The long sword in his hand also shed a large amount of sword light, and for a while, the entire field was filled with sword light and stick shadows. , the sound of fighting continued. The two of them rolled over and hit the Xinzhong Bridge!
"Please speak!" Shangguan Long said in a deep voice without comment.
"Haha, I just have my own opinions about this land of fireworks. I want to promote it to the world. If something goes wrong, Shangguan Gang Leader, please don't blame me!" After finishing his words quickly, the Sword Master suddenly shouted loudly, and the cold light flashed people. He was dazzled, but there was a bit of a narrow smile in his voice.
"I'm all ears!" Shangguan Long's staff suddenly shrank, keeping all the cold light three feet away from his body, but his tone was a little more curious.
"Most of the men in this world like the land of fireworks because of the novelty. If it is the girl from Shangguan Gang leader's Manqingyuan, in addition to the ordinary clothes of peach red and willow green, there are also some dignified rich and noble figures. A woman, a dashing heroine on the battlefield, a well-educated young lady, an upright and forthright heroine. Thinking about such a new thing, even if it costs more money, it will be more exciting for those prodigal sons, right?" The cold light suddenly faded. , the sword master flashed his sword in a proud tone.
"My little friend, you really see things through!" Having opened a big brothel like Manqingyuan, Shangguanlong is naturally an expert. As soon as Jianjun said it, he already understood. The long staff in his hand connected with each other, and he opened the edge of the long sword that was about to slice into the body one by one, but his tone became more and more relaxed, "I just don't understand, why do you do this, little friend?"
"Haha, Twelve just wants the gang leader to agree to my suggestion." The body turned faster and faster, and the long sword had become a sword light. No longer distinguishing each other, Twelve was as fierce as a hurricane. Pounce on Shangguanlong!
"Oh? My little friend, it doesn't matter. If I can do it, I won't refuse!" A fruitful lookHowever, with such a tone, Shangguanlong was not at ease. It was such a big sweetener, so it might not be easy to handle it! Faced with the oncoming sword hurricane, Shangguanlong's Windward Staff Technique was in full swing. Suddenly, the wind of the staff was about to stir up, and even the Luoshui River under the Xinzhong Bridge began to ripple! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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