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The silver-robed swordsman's jade face darkened and he said angrily: "What you said is untrue."
"Why is it unreal?" Nangong Haotian looked at the Yinshan Swordsman inexplicably, his face a little stunned.
The silver-robed swordsman pointed at Aunt Shan and said angrily: "Old Liang is Tianxuan Shenjun. Aunt Shan, Liu Qingqing, and Shangguan Mi's daughter Shangguan Xiaowan. All three of them know it. How can you say you don't know?"
"A true man works with courage and courage. If I know this, why bother to shirk it!" Nangong Haotian pulled out the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword beside him. It seems that there will be no results today. Instead of chatting and spanking with these people, it is better to find a place to have a good time.
A good night's sleep is a real thing.
Aunt Shan on the side took a step forward, stared at the Yinshan Swordsman, and asked angrily: "Who did you hear these words from? Don't talk nonsense!!"
The silver-robed swordsman snorted coldly and replied without hesitation: "It's just to send a message to me, pointing out the ugly woman you came to Langsha to find Shangguan to destroy..."
Aunt Shan's expression changed when she heard this, and she couldn't help but ask: "Who is that girl?"
"Could it be that you want me to become a frivolous and distrustful person?" the silver-shirted swordsman said with a cold smile.
Aunt Shan really wanted to know who that woman was. When she heard that the swordsman in silver shirt refused to tell her, she raised her eyebrows and said sternly: "If you don't tell who that ugly woman is tonight, you will never leave this place."
"If you can't defeat my sword tonight, huh, you won't be able to leave." The silver-shirted swordsman was threatened by Aunt Shan, and he immediately became furious. He held the sword with his elbow on his side, and there was a click and a choking sound, and the cold light was like lightning.
, there was a burst of dazzling light, and the silver sword in the sheath had been pulled out of the sheath.
According to legend, the reason why the Silver Fir Swordsman is called the Silver Fir Swordsman is because his swordsmanship is the best in the world, and because his silver sword can cut iron like clay and make quick decisions. It is made of deep sea cold iron.
become.
The nearly two hundred monks, Taoists and laymen in the audience were all stunned when they saw this formation. Many people were so shocked that they couldn't help but exclaim, staring at the sword in the hands of the silver fir swordsman, and their blood was very strong.
The cold light shone in all directions and the brilliance was dazzling. Although the fire was weakening, some of the flames were still high. Under the reflection of the raging fire, the blood stains were even more visible, which was particularly horrifying.
However, when Aunt Shan saw it, she became even more furious. She couldn't help but raise her head and let out an angry laugh, "Since you want to fight with me, then I will risk my life to accompany you on a few moves!"
"Very good, I will let you bleed here today. Anyway, you have done so many bad things and you deserve to die!" The Yinshan Swordsman smiled angrily, touched the red light on the sword, and his eyes revealed bursts of real killing intent.
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The two of them glared at each other with murderous intent. Aunt Shan stamped her cane and was about to step forward.
"Aunt Shan!" Nangong Haotian, who was standing quietly by the side, stretched out his hand to stop her and said lightly: "I'll do it!"
"You..." When Yinshan Swordsman saw Nangong Haotian stopping Aunt Shan, he was furious and wanted to say something, but Nangong Haotian interrupted him, "I think, you are a big man.
I will definitely not be as experienced as Aunt Shan, so today I will let you experience your sword moves!"
"Young Master!" Aunt Shan looked at Nangong Haotian gratefully. She knew very well that her strength was not on the same level as the Yinshan Swordsman. She just mentioned it just for the sake of face. If the two really fight, I'm afraid that she herself
It will be more bad than good.
Now that Nangong Haotian stood up for him, he saved his life. Not to mention how touched Aunt Shan was. If it were Liu Qingqing, would she do this? The answer is obvious!!
"Okay, since you have said it like this, if I persist, I will appear to be ungrateful. Since you are willing to die for Aunt Shan, then let me help you!"
"Huh--" Nangong Haotian did not answer, but let out a heavy breath. Facing the most powerful swordsman today, he did not dare to be careless. He withdrew the sword with his elbow, and pulled out the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword with a choking sound.
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Suddenly, the red swords all around were dazzling. Very few people present dared to look directly at the sword. Many people exclaimed. They did not expect that Nangong Haotian actually had a sword in his hand. With such momentum,
, which makes people fear three points first.
In particular, the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword was originally blood-red, but now it was illuminated by a raging fire, and Nangong Haotian's chaotic power poured into the sword. The blood-red sword suddenly turned into a torch.
Perhaps it was fate, but the sword used by Silverwood Swordsman was made of deep-sea cold iron. The sword body was cold, while the Netherworld Dragon-Slaying Sword was made of the flame divine stone. Its nature was hot, one hot and the other cold. The two swords complemented each other and were incompatible with each other.
Fusion, one hot and one cold, there is a faint mist coming out.
When the silver-robed swordsman saw it, he shouted angrily: "You said you are not the disciple of the Demon Dragon Slayer King, but what you are holding in your hand is the red flame sword for which he is famous."
Nangong Haotian laughed and said: "This is too ridiculous to say. Not all the weapons of the predecessors were passed down to his disciples, but many of them were given to the warriors he admired. I'm talking about you, you have long hair.
, short-sighted.”
When Nangong Haotian said this, Yinshan Swordsman suddenly became angry and pointed his sword at Nangong Haotian. He was speechless for a long time. At this moment, the old beggar Bi Wu suddenly said: "So, you are claiming to be asking questions."
For a strong man?"
Nangong Haotian was not interested in such nit-picking people and snorted coldly: "You are a junior, just a nobody. I just used a metaphor, so why are you so aggressive?"
Having said this, he paused for a moment. Nangong Haotian focused his eyes on the silver-robed swordsman and continued: "It is said that weapons have no eyes. If you hurt me or kill me, I will never complain."
The swordsman in silver couldn't help but smile proudly and said: "Nangong Haotian, although you are young, you are so arrogant that it is unbearable. You clearly believe that your martial arts skills are superior to mine, but you still say that I will kill you, and you have no complaints.
, Ridiculous, ridiculous, hahaha——”
The Yinshan Swordsman looked at the people around him who didn't agree with him, and felt a little embarrassed. He suddenly raised his voice and said angrily: "Don't you think I dare not kill you?"
Although Master Faming desperately wanted to see Nangong Haotian's swordsmanship so that he could know whether his martial arts came from Shaolin so that he could repay the master. However, he also did not want the silver-shirted swordsman to hurt Nangong Haotian.
At this time, hearing the angry words of the silver-robed swordsman, He Shi couldn't help but be shocked and said urgently: "My hero, you must temporarily calm down your thunderous wrath. You must be patient and don't act on impulse..."
"Master, don't worry about me. What I just said is not arrogant. Weapons without vision often fail to catch up. This is also a fact that everyone knows. As for the bold words in the secret book, besides me, there is another person
Got it." Nangong Haotian didn't want Master Fa Ming to stop the Silver Fir Swordsman, and he wanted to kill him openly, otherwise he would have wasted so much effort.
Master Faming was embarrassed, nervous, and unable to stop him. He could only look at Nangong Haotian resentfully, took two hurried steps forward, and asked, "Who is that donor?"
"She is Shangguan Xiaowan, the abandoned baby picked up by Shangguan Mie and adopted as his daughter." Nangong Haotian replied, thinking to himself: If he doesn't explain clearly, I'm afraid Master Faming will always prevent him from fighting the Yinshan Swordsman.
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Master Faming Heshi called out a Dharma name and asked: "Where should I go to find that Shangguan girl?"
"Of course we have to go to the northwest mountainous area and go up to Shangguan Mi's headquarters to find her..." Nangong Haotian looked anxiously, you old bald donkey, why are you so wordy?
Suddenly, Nangong Haotian noticed that Master Faming's expression changed drastically, and he opened his mouth to speak, but then held back.
Nangong Haotian's heart was shocked, and he knew something was wrong. Hengjian asked angrily: "What's going on with the Northwest General Branch?"
The old beggar Bi Wu suddenly laughed and said with some pride: "It's no big deal to tell you. I have already chosen Shangguan Mi to be the helmsman of the Northwest Branch."
There was a bang in Nangong Haotian's head, his handsome face changed drastically, his body shook, and he almost lost his grip on the media knowledge in his hands. If he hadn't been supported by Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan who exclaimed, he would have fallen to the ground.
Wei Xiaoying, who had been standing beside Master Lin and Master Lin 2, was also frightened and hurried over.
Master Fa Ming said anxiously: "Young Master Nangong, please relax for a moment. I and others have received an urgent flight from Shentie Zhangguai, Zhang Yongzheng and Silver Flute Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao and Liu Yanzhao, and have joined forces with elites from various factions to rush to the northwest mountainous area..."
When Liu Qianwen heard about the Shentie Zhangguai Zhang Yongzheng and the Silver Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao, her eyes suddenly lit up, because when she left Fengjundu to chase Nangong Haotian, these two uncles decided to send letters to various factions.
The leaders of the clan united to deal with Shangguan and were destroyed.
However, although Liu Qianwen was in an anxious mood at this time, she did not dare to ask questions because she was afraid that Nangong Haotian would turn his anger on her, so she swallowed the words that came to her lips.
While thinking about it, Aunt Shan interrupted Master Faming and asked with concern: "Master, have you ever seen that Shangguan girl?"
Master Faming said anxiously: "When I and others rushed to the northwest area, the minions in several camps stood up like birds and beasts and dispersed. Although there were some women among them, I don't know if the Shangguan girl was hidden among them?"
"In this way, Miss Shangguan Xiaowan is not at the helm." Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian. This sentence was mainly to Nangong Haotian, to make him feel relieved.
Master Faming appropriately pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."
Taoist Master Jingde frowned and asked, "Why is the female donor so sure?"
"If Miss Shangguan is at the helm, seniors won't be able to succeed so easily." Liu Qianwen thought for a moment, then found a suitable excuse and replied.
The old beggar Bi Wu turned his back on Liu Qianwen unconvinced, as if no one cared about him, and asked sarcastically: "You mean her martial arts are very good?"