Invincible little uncle

Chapter 101 105. Entrance to Jiangnan Road

Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road.

The herbs are green.

Beside the tea pavilion, four or five wooden tables are surrounded by quacks with lowered bamboo hats. There are blue and white bowls on the table, and there are a few ounces of water in the bowls.

Secretly exchanged glances.

One of them said in a low voice: "Has the villain come?"

"Brother, here we come, brothers are also ready, today let the world know how powerful our Jiangnan Thirteen Heroes are."

"Yes, 13 of our brothers lived in seclusion in the city, and now we have practiced the earth-shattering golden hook and sickle array. If we are alone, we will definitely not be able to escape."

"This hook and sickle gold net was made by a famous craftsman in Lindao City, and the three flaws in this formation were made up by looking for formation masters everywhere. Now it is impeccable."

During the conversation, the ground suddenly vibrated without warning, and the porcelain bowls and drinks on the table were also shaking. Expose the spear in it.

Five figures flitted in five directions, while the other eight people were already waiting on the only way.

The boy in the golden python robe was carrying Fang Tian's painted halberd and the golden coffin on his back. Every time the sitting giant elephant took a step, the whole earth would roar once.

He didn't hide, he didn't disguise himself, and he didn't want to put the coffin first.

Wherever he went, the birds and beasts were frightened and scattered.

When he looked up suddenly, he saw that the sky had become dark, and a large net was falling from the sky, and he was in the center.

"Death!!"

"Teaching you to know my brother is amazing!"

"Evil thieves, everyone can punish them."

Xia Guang's long halberd pierced the air and was set up in the center of the big net, but the net seemed to be made of special material and extremely tough. The tip of the halberd was like the top of an umbrella. Landed without hindrance.

The net stretched, and suddenly there was a series of clear and crisp sounds like the wind passing through a wind chime, and the shining hook sickle was exposed from between the nets.

"Yahahah!!"

The eight people started to run fast, running counterclockwise, and the hook sickle was also driven by this extremely fast and rhythmic movement to run, forming a bright vortex, rising and falling with the extremely tough gold net.

The vortex is getting narrower and narrower, wrapping towards the young man in the center holding the halberd high.

"I thought what kind of person this world-shaking Shenwu King was, but I didn't expect it to be so easy."

"Third, be careful."

"The golden net hook and sickle array has been formed. Even if the golden net is cut with all the strength of the knife, it will not stop. What's more, he can't care too much now."

"He's stunned."

Xia Guang just held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and in his eyes, there were five gun shadows flying from five directions, and behind the gun shadows were five people dragging the bottom of the gun barrel with their palms, and the target was himself.

The vortex of the hook sickle, five fierce shadows.

The Jiangnan Thirteen Heroes suddenly heard a sigh.

"I thought it was some great ambush. After all, this is also the entrance of Jiangnan Road. Such a shabby posture really makes me not even the slightest bit interested."

The boy in the golden python robe shook his head.

next moment.

The unimaginable light of the tyrant's halberd filled the eyes of those 13 people.

The golden net is broken.

The five gun shadows shattered.

The vortex of the hook sickle also stopped.

Bang bang bang.
Heads flew up one after another, first the five people who charged straight forward, and then the six people who had no time to stop.

The remaining two quacks were alert early and let go of their hands, wanting to escape, Xia Guang didn't even look at it, just threw it casually, and Fang Tian's painting halberd was inserted from his back, bursting out a puddle of amazing blood.

With a casual move with his right hand, the halberd flew back upside down and fell into his hand again in an instant.

Riding an elephant, he twisted his neck, looked at the last person, and asked, "Why are you stopping me?"

The remaining Jianghu guest is Su Yixin, who ranks fifth among the thirteen heroes in the south of the Yangtze River. His green clothes are soaked and his legs are shaking. What happened just now has destroyed all his concepts, but the anger in his heart is still there. , he roared: "You are a great thief in the world, an extremely evil demon, everyone can kill him!! I am the fifth old man, even if I die, I will not give in to a person like you!

just kill me! "

Xia Guang narrowed his eyes, "I'll help you."

He was about to make a move, but there was a burst of laughter from Mo Dao in the distance, "Well said, I didn't disgrace the heroes of Jiangnan Dao Qun!"

Several figures are better than galloping horses, and they are nearly ten meters away with each step. The few people in front are carrying long swords, and their expressions are proud. They have the right to be proud.

Jiangnan Jianling is the top force on this road. They guard the south gate that enters the soldier's tomb. "That's where it comes from.

Legend has it that there are many secrets in this soldier's tomb, and the depth is even more terrifying.

Only the truly outstanding people in the Jianghu will be proposed by the top few together, and then the south gate, east gate, west gate, and the three gates will be opened together for a moment, and the chosen one will enter to find opportunities. If it were in the past, no matter whether the proud son of heaven came out or not, the soldier's tomb would be closed immediately.

From this we can see the horror of this soldier's tomb, and it also shows that this Jianling on Jiangnan Road is really not an ordinary person.

The leader is Song Chuan, a calm man with a square face. He has already entered the realm of a master, and the six people accompanying him are also masters of swordsmanship. In Jianling's unique "Seven Star Formation", seven people form one person, and seven swords are like one sword.

These seven people glanced at the 12 people who were separated from each other in the distance, all of them showed fear in their eyes, but they just confronted each other without any sign of action, as if they were delaying time.

Xia Guangben came here with the intention of killing, and he was not in a hurry when he saw the delay. Instead, he turned over and got off the elephant, untied the saddle, and patted the elephant's body. The dense forest in the distance ran.

As soon as the young Shenwu King in the golden python robe delivered the golden coffin, the object weighing more than a thousand pounds was smoothly delivered to the empty seat in the tea pavilion, and he followed him at the same time, regardless of the slaughter outside the long pavilion In a fit of anger, he just popped out a golden bean, and said casually: "Little Er, serve the wine."

The commoner Xiaoer is also a wind matchmaker, so I don't know who the boy in the boa robe is.

The world-renowned overlord, the Shenwu King from the north, killed three thousand righteous ways outside the Fengchan Terrace, and rode southward alone as if he wanted to poke a hole in this world.
Xiao Er hurriedly served the wine, and for a while he was a little entangled in whether to take the sweat medicine or not.

There are still these high-end goods.

After thinking about it, he still secretly poured a little of the Mongolian sweat medicine, which has almost no smell, into the pot. This amount is not enough to make people fall asleep, but it can make people's state worse. Kill this villain.

When the wine was served, the boy's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were still bright and clear.

But he didn't seem suspicious, he directly held the pot, put the spout to his lips, and drank with his head raised.

Xiao Er breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time he couldn't help but have a question, if this young man rode down Jiangnan alone in order to eradicate evil spirits, how exciting would his aspirations be?

And such clear eyes, such temperament, are somewhat different from the imagined demon
Thinking about it, a halberd light flew over, Xiao Er felt a sharp tearing pain in his abdomen, and his whole body rose into the air, with a plop, Fang Tian's painted halberd inserted into the wooden pillar of the tea pavilion, That Xiao Er was also crucified in mid-air.

Spit out a mouthful of blood, staining the two crescents red.

Xia Guang gently put down the jug, without explaining that "there is sweat medicine in the wine, this is the way to kill you", when he raised his hand, Fang Tian's painted halberd flew back upside down again.

"It's a pity that the wine is a little cloudy after adding medicine." King Shenwu shook his head, and looked sideways with his slightly drunk face. In the distance, the blue sky and birds were hovering, and at the end of the road where flowers bloomed on Moshang, many people appeared again.

(End of this chapter)