"Mr. Long, when your brother came to challenge me, the two of us were young and energetic and made a life-or-death decision. Although it seems a little inappropriate now, we agreed that it would not matter life or death. You have been worried about it all these years -
—" Mo Wen hit the golden knife with his hand, "You really have no grace."
Mr. Long sneered: "I don't have any grace at all. I only have three axes."
"Golden axe, silver axe, or iron axe?" Mo Wen asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Since you hold a big golden sword in your hand, I will naturally give you the best golden axe." Mr. Long suddenly raised his hand, and a small golden ax flew towards Mo Wen.
"Hua Xue, then I'll go first." Mo Wen knocked back the golden ax with a knife. He swung the big knife in his hand and the sword energy fell on Mr. Long's head. Mr. Long raised his hand and turned it away.
, but the dragon sedan behind him was shattered to pieces in an instant.
The leaders of the major factions around them all wisely stepped aside. It was common knowledge in the world that the leader of Qingmingyuan and the Demon City Lord had a mortal feud. This battle was inevitable and there was no reason for any of them to intervene.
"Call me the Lord of Jimo City." Jimo Huaxue said lightly, then walked to the leaders of the major factions, "Then, leave this place to me."
The four major families include Wang Ruoxu, the head of the Wang family, Dongfang Yunwo, the head of the Dongfang family, Lu Tianxing, the head of the Lu family, Xie Xing, the young master of the Xie family, Liu Duohan, the head of Tianshui Villa in Daze Mansion, and Mu Xi, the head of Tianshu Hall. Apart from Xie Xing, these six masters
In addition, everyone in the world can be called a master. Even though Jimo Huaxue is called the only swordsman in the world, can he be strong enough to fight against everyone by himself?
"The Lord of Jimo City is a little overconfident." Wang Ruoxu sneered.
"Back then, my husband climbed Weilong Mountain alone and beat me from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The whole Shanglin Tiangong was unable to lift its head. At that time, did anyone think that he was too big?" Jimo Huaxue lightly hooked her finger, blushing.
The sword flew in front of her, she grabbed the hilt and swung it hard.
A sharp sword energy forced all seven of them to take a step back.
"I finally understand what it was like when you climbed the mountain that day." Jimo Huaxue smiled, "It's a kind of joy, as if the whole world is blocking you, but you are still moving forward!"
"Can the second sister-in-law and City Lord Mo really stop so many masters?" Su Baiyi and his carriage were getting further and further away from Castlevania, but he still looked back at the city from time to time, unable to conceal his worry in his tone.
Nangong Xi'er comforted him: "Don't worry, with City Lord Mo here, there will definitely not be any accidents to the second sister-in-law, and City Lord Mo has the entire Castlevania behind him, and there are many masters in the city, far more than the Nine Evils, although they have all retired
Jianghu, but they will definitely help City Master Mo at critical moments. So what we can do is to rush to Shanglin Tiangong as soon as possible while they are delaying the masters of the seven sects."
Su Baiyi nodded, withdrew his gaze, looked at the people around him, and said with a smile: "It seems like we are back a few months ago, when there were still four of us in a carriage."
"We won't be separated midway this time, right?" Mr. Feng Zuo asked, holding a riding crop in his hand and facing the night wind with a smile.
"It's still the old rule. If we get separated again, we'll make an appointment to see you at Lin Tiangong." Nangong Xi'er touched the Beloved Sword at her waist, with a bit of worry in her tone. Although she had broken out of the Castlevania and escaped from
Masters from the seven major sects, but she still felt strong uneasiness in her heart.
She had seen the deputy building owner Bai Long who suddenly appeared under Castlevania.
Many years have passed, but his appearance has not changed. When his mother took her to escape to the academy, he once appeared. Nangong Yuwen tried his best and was no match for him, but strangely, back then,
Although he defeated Nangong Yuwen, he still allowed her to escape with Nangong Xi'er in the end.
"Snapped".
A crisp sound of footsteps landed on the roof of the carriage.
Nangong Xi'er and Su Baiyi pressed the hilts of their swords at the same time.
"This is coming too fast!" Feng Zuojun cursed and was about to turn his head, but Xie Yuling reached out to stop him: "You drive your car, and we will deal with this person."
Bai Long stood on the roof of the carriage, his white robe flying. He lowered his head slightly and looked at Xie Yuling: "Is this the third son of the Xie family?"
Xie Yuling frowned and said, "You recognize me."
Bai Long nodded: "I have been paying attention to this young man in the world. Among the disciples of the four major families of this generation, you can be among the top three. But it is a pity that I am not here to find you today."
"You're here to find me, right?" Su Baiyi turned over and jumped onto the roof of the carriage, holding the Jun Yu Sword and pointing it at Bai Long.
Bai Long looked at Su Baiyi carefully and nodded: "We finally meet."
"I found that you people in Fushengzuimenglou always like to pretend to be mysterious and mysterious when you talk! Why, we finally met, and I feel like I have been waiting for me for many years." Su Baiyi swung his sword and penetrated directly.
However, there was no blood gushing out of Bailong's chest. Su Baiyi frowned slightly and saw the white dragon in front of him turn into dust instantly.
"Bai Long and Bai He, these two deputy building masters are proficient in illusion. He must have used this illusion to avoid the fifth senior brother and come here." Nangong Xi'er jumped up with a sword and stood beside Su Baiyi.
"Miss Nangong, we meet again." Bai Long's voice sounded behind them.
Su Baiyi turned around suddenly and whispered: "Senior sister, have you seen him before?"
"I've seen it." Nangong Xi'er nodded, "Back then, my mother and I were intercepted by him on the way to the Academy. He had the opportunity to kill both my mother and me, but in the end he didn't do it for some unknown reason."
"At the last moment, I figured out a lot of things, so I didn't take action." Bailong said calmly.
"Then what do you mean when you say you came to me?" Su Baiyi asked.
Bai Long smiled slightly: "I came to you just to see you. I want to confirm something."
"What's going on?" Su Baiyi asked confused.
"I already have the answer." Bai Long took a step back and disappeared instantly.
Su Baiyi took back his sword and scratched his head: "This man is so strange."
"He was like this back then." Nangong Xi'er let out a long breath, but then immediately turned around and pointed her sword forward, "Who is coming again!"
A monk in white clothes strode towards them: "It's me, it's me. I, the little monk, should be careful not to stop feeling."
"It's you, the monk again!" Nangong Xi'er was startled, drew her sword and killed him.
Jie Qing Bu Jie Se was so frightened that he immediately stopped walking, clasped his hands together, and clamped Nangong Xi'er's long sword: "Amitabha, girl, you are so beautiful, and you are so ruthless. You will use your killing move when you come up."
"If I don't kill you, why don't I wait to be killed by you?" Nangong Xi'er said angrily.
"Young monk is one of our own," he said helplessly.
"Bah." Nangong Xi'er scolded, "Who is the same as you, a bald ass?"
"Lord Daojun." Jie Qing Bu Jie Se held the sword tightly with both hands and said urgently, "Come out quickly."