final catastrophe

Chapter 505 4. Cutting the Robe to Judge Righteousness
"A Niu! You can talk?!"

Gong Ying suddenly said, "Then why have you pretended to be dumb for so long?"

Xia Ji only felt that his round trip was almost done, enough to show his sadness, so he said: "Thank you, Miss Gong, for taking care of me all the way, the day of talking is the time of parting."

After that, he repeated to the three people on the other side: "You have admitted the wrong person."

"It can't be wrong, it can never be wrong."

The two swordsmen from the sword house were talking, but their eyes were full of doubts.

At this moment, Xiao Bufan suddenly said: "This matter is simple. Since you say that you are not a sword god, then try a set of sword skills. The master of sword skills uses a knife to hold a knife. They are all self-contained. Can't pretend."

After finishing speaking, the young man in white stared at the desolate man in front of the door with his eyes like swords.

The swordsman with the miao knife was going to attack at two o'clock in the morning.

What kind of person is the sword god, how can he dance the sword?

But just as he was about to move, Xiao Li, the master of Tianhuang Sword Sect beside him, tugged at his sleeve, and said in a low voice: "It's not too late to see, if it's true, then apologize."

"Come on, take the knife!"

Xiao Bufan clapped his hands, and soon another servant brought a knife, the young man in white took it, and stepped forward to stuff it into the arms of the man in front of the door.

But the man's cold voice stopped him: "I don't use a knife."

After that, he cupped his fists, turned around and left slowly.

But Xiao Bufan's voice came from behind, "If you are a sword god, then holding a sword is not a matter of course? If you are not a sword god, then what's the matter with holding a sword?"

But the man didn't answer. Why does he need to explain what he has done all his life?

Xiao Bufan suddenly showed anger, especially when he was humiliated in front of a woman, which made him very uncomfortable, and in his opinion, this person is most likely not the sword god.

Even if he is, so what?
It's not a monster!

A newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. He looked at the charming face of the girl in the purple skirt beside him, and when he touched the ground with his toes, a white dress flew out like snow, "Take my sword!"

The sword came out like the wind, with astonishing power, and it chased after the downcast man's back.

Xiao Li said loudly: "Fan'er, don't be rude."

But he didn't have the slightest intention to stop it, because he also developed curiosity, and he had never held a tentative mentality.

It's just that in his eyes, the man doesn't have any intention of turning back, or is it too late to turn back?
His footsteps are frivolous, and he doesn't seem to know martial arts at all.

Xiao Li wanted to test it out, but some people didn't want to.

Xiao Bufan's sword is fast.

However, the speed at [-] am is faster.

He came later, pulled out the Miao Dao in an instant, and with a flick of his wrist, he cut out a half-moon arc, and with a loud bang, Xiao Bufan's sword was shaken away.

"Bold!!"

The knife servant scolded angrily.

Xiao Bufan frowned, but did not attack.

In the early morning, he turned his head and said, "Master Sword God, why are you bothering?"

"You're mistaken. I don't know martial arts at all. Thank you for blocking the sword for me."

A faint voice came from the front, but the man didn't turn his head.

Gradually go far.

"Is it fake?" Xiao Bufan sneered.

Chen Er said coldly: "Fake? We came from Dao Hut, how could we not recognize Dao Shen and his old man?"

The young man in white was silent.

On the other side, Gong Wan stepped forward to defend Xiao Bufan: "Perhaps there are people with very similar looks in the world, and the sword god you call can follow us all the way!
On the way, even the horse thief could barely resist one. If Mr. Xiao hadn't come to rescue him in time, he might have died in the wilderness!
It's okay for him to be ungrateful, and just leave like that. "

Xiao Li also stepped forward at this time and said: "I don't know if the two distinguished guests have noticed that this person's steps are frivolous, and he doesn't seem to know martial arts at all, maybe it's just like what this girl said.
In any case, don't disturb our interest, and host a banquet tonight for the two of you, as well as the two girls from this pass. "

Wang Qi, who was carrying a saber, said with a smile: "If you don't talk about it, then don't talk about it, then let's get drunk tonight!"

Chen Er frowned and said: "It's okay to insult me, but even if you talk, you can't insult the old sword god. You eat yours, and I'll go!"

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly, reached out and tugged on his companion's sleeve.

But at [-] o'clock in the morning, he suddenly drew his sword, and the cold light flashed by, but his sleeve was broken in two, "Wang Qi, from now on, you and I will be bound by love!"

After all, at two o'clock in the morning, he also strode out of the house, ignoring the owner of the Tianhuang Sword Sect and other people in the house.

Suddenly, he stopped, and said calmly: "You just say that the sword god's steps are frivolous, and you just say that you can't resist horse thieves along the way, but which ordinary person can still be safe when faced with a sword in the back? Can he even put his life and death at risk? And extra?
Wang Qi, you've missed your mark! "

Behind him, the swordsman carrying the saber on his back also sighed faintly.

Brother, if that person is not a sword god, there is no point in chasing him. If he is really a sword god, what he needs most at this time is silence.

After all, how could the wounds of the Ziwei battle heal easily?
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"Master Sword God, wait for me!"

Chener carried the Miao Dao, while running, he used lightness kung fu, and with one step, his figure was several meters away.

Soon, he caught up with the down-and-out man who was walking alone in Yu Yu.

"Master Dao Shen, at two in the morning next morning, I used to listen to your lectures every day in the Dao Hut, so I can be regarded as a disciple who has not started. Now you are walking outside alone. If you don't dislike it, the villain is willing to serve you."

At two in the morning, he said again.

Did the man turn around and said with a wry smile: "Brother Ling, you really misidentified the person."

He raised his head to look at the clouds in the sky, paused and said, "I will have to say goodbye after sending you off for thousands of miles. Brother Ling is very grateful for sending me here, so let's stop here."

Two in the morning suddenly said: "The battle of Ziwei, you really don't need to blame yourself! The rumors in the rivers and lakes are just some young people, you don't need to worry about it at all!"

The man was silent for a long time, and then said lightly: "Let's part now."

After all, he never stopped, never looked back.

But the man with the Miao Dao wanted to chase after him several times, but he didn't take a step after all.

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A long river of dreams.

Burn the depths of the villa.

The four big monsters surrounded the square table, fiddled with each other as if they were playing on a sand table.

Feeling the swaying of the door and the familiar figure.

Huang Quan stood up solemnly with a "teng", bowed and said, "Boss!"

Xi Xi respectfully said: "Teacher."

Ellie and Pan Duo also stood up.

Xia Ji looked at the sand table in the middle of the square table, and the entire Longzangzhou was in it, which was extremely clear.

On the edge of the table, there are many weird things. For example, in front of Huang Quan is a book called "Dugu Yijian". The sand table facing it is the back mountain of Huashan School.

And in front of Xixi was also a legendary exercise that he did not know which Gala had dug out from. From a distance, it seemed to be the "Nine-Finger Piano Score", and it was facing a quiet path in the Holy Gate of Huanxi.

(End of this chapter)