Chapter 417 The Successor of the Sword God
Li Haoran suddenly turned his head and looked, and sure enough, he lifted up his bamboo hat and saw a familiar face in front of him!
Nie Sheng couldn't help but click his tongue and shake his head, his eyes scanning over the group of people.
In the end, it focused on Li Haoran's face.
Li Haoran's face twitched twice very quickly, but he quickly recovered, still looking cold and indifferent in front of outsiders.
Indifferent, cold and proud!
He slowly moved his eyes to Nie Sheng's face and said calmly:
"So it's you! Did you come alone?"
Nie Sheng was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Haoran suspiciously:
"Why do you ask?"
Li Haoran replied subconsciously: "Lin...forget it, it's nothing!"
Nie Sheng naturally knew the meaning of this guy's words, but why did this guy say this?
Is it possible that my image in the world is very close to that of Lao Lin?
You must know that in the eyes of ordinary people, there are not many opportunities for Lao Lin to have contact with him, and others naturally don't know about the Qinglong Society. Why is Li Haoran's first reaction to ask himself if Lao Lin is there?
Nie Sheng was filled with doubts. He glanced subconsciously and found that Lin Xiao and the little Taoist priest who were on top of the wall had disappeared to nowhere.
"Stop talking nonsense, what do you mean!"
Li Haoran touched his nose unnaturally, cursed in his heart for taking such a risk, and quickly changed the subject.
Nie Sheng turned his head and scanned around, and the black hat was thrown directly into the sky. The corners of his mouth slowly raised, an arrogant arc appeared, and he smiled:
“I fucking want this knife, who is for it and who is against it?!”
As soon as he said this, Li Haoran raised his eyebrows. There was nothing unusual. He looked at Long Batian and others whose expressions changed drastically, as if they were looking for a good show!
However, Long Batian was not a good person, so he immediately started brainstorming, trying to repeat his old tricks.
But this time, he met not Li Haoran, but Nie Sheng, who liked to fight, so naturally he miscalculated.
"this……"
Long Batian was just about to smile and start persuading him like he did with Nie Sheng, but as soon as he said two words, he was met with a sword light.
"laugh!"
The point of the Pingtian Sword is the Pingtian.
One knife will level the sky, and the madness will become even more mad!
How arrogant is it to be able to cut off the injustice of God with one sword? How brave? !
For Nie Sheng, with the hidden mission of Dragon Guard Villa behind him, a sword was not difficult to obtain, and the materials were actually even easier.
He held a long knife that was obviously of a higher grade than the one that was chopped to pieces by Lin Xiao's sword last time.
Nie Sheng slashed out with his sword, but did not look at the result. Instead, he looked at the protagonist that everyone ignored, the woman in a bloody gown:
"These people are not good enough. Wait until I deal with them before we have a fight with you!"
Xiaoyaoke's very distinctive pair of thin and long eyes squinted slightly, and they also burst out with a fighting spirit and cold light!
It's just that Nie Sheng didn't have the time to appreciate it. His head suddenly shook, and from the end of his long hair, a dark golden spear was shot from behind!
The strong wind pierced this long hair!
Nie Sheng had already turned his head and looked at Long Batian, who looked gloomy.
"There's going to be a fight! There's going to be a fight!"
Among the crowd, two sneaky figures stood among them. The little Taoist priest spoke nervously and excitedly, and then he looked at the other of the two people squatting on the wall next to him:
"My friend, aren't you going to help your brother?"
Lin Xiao shook his head and did not answer. Instead, he glanced at the crowd and suddenly his eyes lit up:
"Hey, little lama!"
Among the crowd, the sound was a bit harsh. A ferocious monk holding a sword in his arms and wearing a bright red lama cassock looked over fiercely!
Just kidding, who in the world dares to call this notorious chief disciple of the Blood Knife Sect so carelessly?
It's just that the person who came was wearing a black bamboo hat covering his face. Ji Chi was angry at first, and then he was stunned. He seemed to see an inconspicuous black cold iron ring on the outstretched palm, and then the corner of his mouth twitched. He squeezed through the crowd.
The little Taoist priest Li Yuanqing took two steps back in excitement as he looked at the ferocious face of the great monk who came over and the ferocious sword in his arms.
But this ferocious face is now filled with flattering smiles:
"Oh, you are here too!"
Lin Xiao smiled and nodded: "Here, here, I haven't seen you for a long time. What have you been busy with lately!"
Jie Chi scratched his head. If an ordinary person dared to talk to him like this, he wouldn't say anything and just slashed through with his sword.
But this one... I wouldn't even dare to kill him!
"I practice martial arts diligently, and then I come here to join in the fun. They are all swordsmen! I am also curious about this Full Moon Demon Sword."
"Okay, have you made any progress recently? Don't forget what I told you before!"
Lin Xiao warned.
Jie Chi was stunned for a moment, then he didn't care:
"Don't forget, don't forget. If you have any instructions then, just say so!"
You can't serve this guy well. Although he has joined the Blood Knife Sect, he is still a member of the Xixia First-Rank Hall. If an ordinary player offends this guy and gets killed a few times, it may not be a big deal, but if this guy opens his mouth, the Xixia First-Rank Hall It's not just a matter of experience and skill points if you set some obstacles.
Just as Lin Xiao was about to say something more, a loud noise came from the front!
"boom!"
Lin Xiao immediately turned around and looked! I saw that in that scene, they had already taken action directly.
And it wasn't one-on-one. Six masters, including Lin Wan'er and Long Batian, looked at Nie Sheng who was holding a blood-red sword in the field.
And that dark golden spear, its light was like a river flowing across the river, standing directly on top of the blood red sword!
And at the moment Lin Xiao looked, six people took action almost at the same time!
The light and shadow are swirling, and various moves emerge in endlessly. Lin Wan'er's [Moving Flowers and Connecting Jade] can be seen that she has put in a lot of hard work, but there is a gap in physical strength with Nie Sheng, and the sharpness of the dominating sword and ruthless slashing are nothing. Everyone can face it head-on!
But soon, Lin Xiao frowned.
He looked at a figure among the six people.
A young man who looked to be in his late thirties was dressed in a blue robe and held a three-foot green peak in his hand with a cold light. The sword light that bloomed instantly made people dare not open their eyes.
This man's swordsmanship made Lin Xiao narrow his eyes slightly.
"Little Lama, who is that person?"
Jie Chi knew who Lin Xiao was talking about without asking any more questions.
Now everyone on the court was looking at Lin Wan'er, Long Batian, and the remaining man in green.
Jie Chi shook his head without even thinking about it:
"I don't know! But it looks like he is a master from Tianjian Sect!"
"Tianjianmen? It's not a famous guild..."
In Lin Xiao's impression, he really didn't remember that there was any so-called Tianjian Sect guild in his previous life.
Lin Xiao was not shocked by the butterfly effect that continued to appear again. Instead, he looked at the man in green with the sword with interest and murmured softly:
"With a sword coming from the west, flowers and snow fall, and thousands of plum blossoms fall together. It's quite interesting!"
The tyrannical sword slashed ruthlessly, the duel was stunning with a shot, and the sudden appearance of the successor of the sword god of Wanmei Villa, plus the remaining three great masters who were also unusual players, this fight was, It’s indeed worth seeing!
But Lin Xiao also knew that Nie Sheng would probably not get any benefits this time!