hotmtlnovel Chapter 163
Chapter 163
"Old eunuch, Lingnan is having a feast, remember to come." Wen Jiutian laughed loudly and turned to look into the distance.
"Old man Li, I'm about to leave the city. I don't know when I'll be back." Wen Jiutian frowned, "I feel that this Tianqi City is just like this." After saying that, he looked in the direction of the 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang and smiled, "See you!"
Luo Qingyang swung his sword and repelled the shadow guards in front of him. The leading shadow guard took a step back and whispered: "Brother Luo, your swordsmanship is unique. You are masked, but what's the difference between you and not masked?"
Luo Qingyang sighed: "Since you know who I am, why do you still block my way?"
"Brother, why are you so stubborn?" The leading shadow guard said sternly, "Don't blame us."
The ninth brother's shadow guard in front of him attacked almost at the same time, with a flash of silver light, and drew his sword towards Luo Qingyang.
"Brother Luo, didn't you say that the one with Mr. Wen was Hawkeye? Why are there six more?" Ye Dingzhi raised his sword to block.
"Will you not allow them to have offspring?" Luo Qingyang frowned, "You really look like that Baili Dongjun."
"Ah?" Ye Dingzhi asked in confusion.
"Stupid." Luo Qingyang raised his sword and attacked the six people at the same time. He separated the four opponents and turned to look at Ye Dingzhi, "Your martial arts are mediocre, you two and I four."
Ye Dingzhi frowned when he heard it, and with a long sword, he picked up the sword of one of Luo Qingyang's opponents: "You three and I three."
Luo Qingyang frowned: "Is it interesting?"
But in fact, Luo Qingyang felt warm in his heart. He had been in the Shadow Sect for so many years, and his personality was extremely withdrawn. Did he have any friends?
Yes, but no real friends.
Why do you say that? After all, he is also a proud young man.
Ye Dingzhi and Luo Qingyang stood back to back.
Six shadow guards retreated to the roof, two holding swords, two holding knives, one holding a meteor hammer, and one holding a chain sickle.
The man holding the chain sickle looked at the two people standing back to back. For some reason, he actually smiled: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Luo would have friends. I don't want to fight Senior Brother Luo. His swordsmanship scares me to death."
Ye Dingzhi scratched his head: "Your junior brothers and sisters have such good personalities, unlike you?"
"You are not much better." Luo Qingyang swung his long sword and stabbed directly at a shadow guard with a knife, and shouted: "What I hate most is guys who play with knives."
Ye Dingzhi laughed: "You hate the person who took away your junior sister."
Just then, a sword stabbed at Ye Dingzhi, and scolded: "You pretty boy, you don't need to cover your face, I know who you are, you are the wanted criminal Ye Dingzhi."
Ye Dingzhi's face sank: "Since you recognized me, I won't hold back."
A flash of silver light, a ding sound, the moment the two swords intersected, sparks fell in the air and it was obvious.
"Junior sister, I'll help you." The shadow guard holding the meteor hammer on the eaves smashed the hammer fiercely.
A woman!
"And me!" Another sword-wielding man rushed over.
Still a woman!
In a flash, Ye Dingzhi faced three people alone, and said to Luo Qingyang on the side: "Brother Luo, this place is too narrow, I'll find a wide place and deal with them properly."
Ye Dingzhi excitedly stepped back more than ten steps, until he hit a high wall, then turned around, tiptoed, and jumped onto the high wall: "Girls, come on, play with your brother!"
"Lecher!" The shadow guard holding the meteor hammer shouted.
And Luo Qingyang shook his head repeatedly: "When you take off the mask, you will know how hasty your decision is now."
"Hmph, Brother Luo, your opponent is us, don't be distracted." Another shadow guard holding a knife flew over and chopped down with a big knife. Luo Qingyang stepped back, "Humph, playing with a knife? You are nothing."
After seeing Wen Jiutian's amazing knife skills, for some reason, watching others playing with a knife is like waving a shit-stirring stick again - smelly and ugly.
Wen Jiutian's arrogant look has been deeply rooted in Luo Qingyang's mind.
"Brother, you always talk tough. Obviously you like the little sister too." The shadow guard holding the sickle chuckled.
"Yes." Luo Qingyang no longer denied it.
The leading shadow guard wanted to continue talking, but suddenly he stopped talking. He looked up at Luo Qingyang's back with a look of fear, and whispered: "Brother... run!!!"
Luo Qingyang turned around suddenly, and an old man in black clothes and white hair stood there.
Although he was just one person, he seemed to have the momentum of an entire army.
In the distance, Baili Dongjun was protected by Wenhujiu. Hearing the noise, he wanted to help but was stopped by Wenhujiu: "Little Baili, stop making trouble and watch the show."
Baili Dongjun held a long sword in his hand, but now he can only deal with some ordinary shadow guards, he whispered: "Uncle, who is that man?"
Wenhujiu drank a sip of wine, squinted his eyes, looked at the old man, and then looked at Luo Qingyang who was injured all over, and sighed: "He is your cousin's father-in-law, the leader of the Shadow Sect, and our relative, Yibu."
Bai Li Dongjun immediately stopped talking: "Elder, he is the elder of our family."
"Yes, it's not too much to call him Baibai." Wenhujiu laughed and immediately looked at his An opponent, and then looked at Lei Mengsha's Shocking Finger, one against two, and shook his head: "It seems that I have to show my best skills."
Luo Qingyang held the sword in his hand. At this time, he had many scars on his body, but there was still light in his eyes: "Master, you are here after all."
The old man snorted coldly: "Qingyang, I am disappointed in you."
Luo Qingyang lowered his head, thought for a moment, then raised his head and met the old man's eyes: "Master, I am also disappointed in you."
On the long street.
Wen Zhuliu and Jia Cibei fought evenly.
At this time, both of them were stained with blood.
"Wen Zhuliu, there is no need to wait for your master. The prince asked Eunuch Zhuoqing to take action personally. Do you think he can leave?" Jia Cibei laughed.
But Wen Zhuliu remained calm: "My young master, if he wants, Zhuoqing will die a hundred times."
A compassionate palm waved, and a surge of power came, just about to hit Wen Zhuliu: "For more than ten years, I have been waiting for today from Jiuxiao to Fuyao, and now to Xiaoyao Datianjing."
For a moment, it seemed that the sky was full of Buddha's light.
"I didn't expect that you would reach this point." Wen Zhuliu smiled sadly, "But, the three-character classic of my Wen family is not a vegetarian."
After saying that, Wen Hujiu took off his robe, and his body was covered with patterns of the five poisons, the poisonous snake was like a dragon, the toad, the poisonous scorpion, each one was like the one raised by Wen Jiutian.
"Three Character Classic?" Jia Cibei laughed, "Wen Zhuliu, don't you understand that each realm is very different? Your Three Character Classic is nothing in my eyes..."
"Who dares to say that my Wen family's Three Character Classic is nothing?" This voice came from the sky, as loud as a bell, and it sounded thousands of meters away at first.
"Humph! Just Da Xiaoyao."
When it came again, the voice seemed to be beside my ear.
Jia Cibei turned his head and looked with horror: "Who... are you?"