Chapter 118: Killing people by knife

This is a straight official road. It can always lead to Yunxia City along the road. It is a must.

Zi Yan was sitting on the side of the road, waiting for Wang Shan to arrive, not far from the high and low two people. On the same day, the two were beaten into pigs, their teeth were lost, their jaws were broken, and they had not eaten for a few days. Wilt, if it is a mortal, it will have been dead for a long time.

"Boy, you are waiting here for Master Wang Shan, you are waiting to die!"

"I have offended the three factions, and he will not live for a long time. It is justifiable to wait for death here."

Two tall and low-headed people, who are languid and hungry, but unable to eat. At this moment, they fell to the ground and were exposed to the sun. The resentment was very big. At this moment, they were even ridiculous.

"Wait to die, do you have confidence in Wang Shan? Isn't it a second ancestor, a garbage thing?" Zi Yan smiled and didn't care.

"Dream you, the strength of Master Wang Shan, is not what you can imagine." Yu Ping snorted and disdained: "The young master Wang Shan has cultivated the existence of the Qingxia secret, you know What is it? Say it scared you, Yunxia City's strongest technique."

"Although the young master Wang Shan is only in the late stage of congenital, but the congenital greatness is in front of him, it is not enough to see. In Yunxia City, I saw a great consummation with the young master Wang Shan for the woman, and was destroyed by a sword. Your area is congenital. In the early stage, it’s a shit."

"That is, if you come out of this small school, where do you know what is called a genius, what is the Qingxia secret, fighting with Wang Shan, it is simply an egg hitting a stone, a banyan tree, not self-reliant."

The two kept arranging the purple scorpion, and did not make any captives. The human knife smashed me into the consciousness of the fish, and even ridiculed.

Zi Yan smiled and said nothing.

The name of the Qingxia secret, he naturally heard, it is the name of Wu Zong's Wu Zong, the previous purple and Wang Xianer in one piece, but also learned a little, the power is absolutely powerful, but also in the hands of who .

Powerful techniques, in the hands of a funeral, and all the people who are hollowed out, the power is naturally reduced.

"Go ahead and don't stop." Zi Yan smiled. "Your life is about to come to an end. You can speak now, or talk more."

"Kid, you said not to kill us." The two heard a sigh, his face changed wildly, and Muping was more tremble.

"I said that I will not kill you, but I believe that there will always be people who kill you, so let you talk more about the conversation."

"Hey, as long as you talk and count, don't kill us, then we don't have to worry about our lives."

"Yes, you still worry about yourself. You will die in the hands of Master Wang Shan. I don't know if there are any last words. Can we help you to achieve it?" The look is slow, and Ping Ping is joking.

Zi Yan guarantees that he will not kill two people. The two will have a lot more words, and that Wang Shan is praised as there is no heaven in the ground. He also said how powerful Wang Shan’s strongest attack is.

"Kid, I know that you are very proud, strong, but I tell you, Master Wang Shan has a sword, called the fire, is the reinvention of the great commander, although not as powerful as the magic weapon, but it is also extremely sharp, you Be careful, don't be embarrassed by a sword."

The two laughed and laughed, and they always praised Wang Shan, and also said some cards of Wang Shan.

Zi Yan listened with great interest and asked: "When Wang Shan is so talented, so lascivious, so powerful, I think he will come out, will bring a lot of Yuanshi, right, there is no such thing as Wang Xianer, hand As soon as the red light flashes, something appears?"

"Hey, it’s really out of the ravine. I don’t even know the space magic. It’s really ignorant.” The two once again despised the purple dragonfly. "It’s called the space magic weapon. Only the strong air force can refine, it requires a lot of valuable materials, extremely Precious, the cheapest is thousands of stones, it is Yuanshi, but not those broken stones."

The two emphasized that the tone was aggravated.

"Oh, the magic weapon of space." Zixiao nodded and said that he was also shocked by the amazing price.

Now, he is full of counts, and there are only a few broken stones.

"Country!" Two people disdain and grin, accidentally involved in the wound, always shouting pain, the heart of the resentment against the purple scorpion is greater.

"You said for a long time, still did not say, Wang Shan has no such thing, how much wealth?" Zi Yan asked, this is what he is most concerned about.

"Hey, do you think that the magic weapon of space is Chinese cabbage? Tell you, Master Wang Shan is not there now, but the great commander has promised him to give him a gift when he breaks through to the real world."

"That's still not there. It turned out to be a poor ghost. You are still here, and you are blowing it up. There is no underground in the sky. Is it a bat?"

"Hey, what do you know about this country, the space magic is not something you want to have, and then you dare to say that Wang Shan is poor and tells you that every time Master Wang Shan comes out, he has at least dozens of pieces. Yuan Shi. "If you are a purple, you don't like listening, and you immediately retort.

"Only a few dozen? It's too little!" Purple Road.

The two have the urge to climb the hammer and kill the purple scorpion immediately. I thought that you have only two pieces of broken stone in this poor ghost. The stone of the young master of Wang Shan can change you thousands of such broken things, you are all What is the poor, and said that Wang Shan is poor.

"Country!"

When the two are angry, they simply ignore the purple.

A moment later, a sound of the sound of the sorrow was heard next to him. The two men turned into doubts and saw that the sable had put on a black coat, brought a masked hood, and blocked the face, revealing only a pair of eyes.

"Kid, what are you doing?" asked the two.

"I heard the hooves, it seems that your young master is coming, dress up, so that you can get on the road." Purple faint.

"The young master is coming, very good." The two were very happy, but suddenly they found that they were wrong, their faces changed, and they looked at the purple eyes. "You want to kill people?"

"Of course not, I want to give you the young master." The purple scorpion under the mask sneered, and then picked up two blue cloths and stuffed them directly into the mouth of the two.

The two men were blocked, and the wound was very painful, and the mouth was groaning.

"Well, if you can live, you must look at your creation." Zi Yan left and right, and raised the two, it was very easy, and walked toward the front of the official road.

The sound of the hooves rang, the smoke on the official road splashed, and a horse galloped.

This is a black horse with scales on it. It is much taller than the ordinary high-headed horse. The four hooves are strong and powerful. They are stepping on the ground. The whole earth is shaking slightly, and the gods are mighty.

This is a famous black scale horse in Tianwu. It is difficult to domesticate and has a bad temper, but its endurance is long-lasting and powerful. It is the favorite of many monks.

There was a teenager sitting on the upper back of the horse. About 17 or 18 years old, the face was crowned with jade, the waist was tied with a fiery red sword, and a black hair was scattered backwards. The eyes were bright and very chic. The other side stepped on the horse, like It is a son.

Only the face is a little white, no blood, like a lot of consumption, a loss of the body.

"Riding a black scale horse, but seventeen and eight, holding a sword... It seems to be him." The purple scorpion appeared from a distance, saw the teenager's dress, and determined the other side.

"Hey!"

The two tall and short people also saw Wang Shan, and the eyes exuded with excitement, and they kept on crying like they were crying for help.

"It seems that it is correct." Seeing the expressions of the two, Zi Yan is more certain.

As a result, his whole body was surging, and the energy of the road gathered in his hands. In an instant, the hands of Zi Yan became brilliance, and the blood of the scorpion surged. The purple scorpion mentioned two people, followed by throwing big stones. The two were picked up from the left and the right, and under the urging of the infuriating, they slammed toward Wangshan in front.

The power of the purple scorpion is very big, and at this moment it has ignited the infuriating, high and low, like two artillery shells, whistling away, the air is making a sound.

"Who dares to attack the young master." On the back of the black scale horse, Wang Shan noticed an abnormality. He looked up and saw two black shadows like a big stone. He screamed and screamed, his figure suddenly slammed high and fluttered. Of course, it is very cool.

"Hey!"

A crisp sound, the fire sword has been sheathed, hot red light, rendering the sky, like a burning flame, and like a red sun.

"Hey!"

Wang Shan held the sword in both hands, volleyed, the body was very chic, the body was really urging, and suddenly slammed toward the front. In an instant, a sword light appeared and rushed toward the two shadows.

“Hey!” “Hey!”

There is no suspense, the two black shadows are divided into two, falling toward the ground, blood swaying in the air~www.readwn.com~Wangshan body shape moves a few steps in the air, avoiding the **** sky, slow shape Landing, extremely cool, once again fell on the back of the black scale horse.

"Ok!"

Just when he fell, his brow wrinkled. He thought it was a big stone sneak attack. He couldn’t think of it but had blood. Looking at it, he saw two familiar and familiar pig head faces, his mouth was blocked, his eyes were wide and his eyes were full. It’s frightening and stunned.

"Good boy, his skill is extraordinary!" Just thinking about Wang Shan, when he saw two people, suddenly a cold drink appeared from the front, a black masked man, slowly coming out from the dark.

"The people who kill the pavilion?" Wang Shan screamed, his expression was somewhat unnatural.

Black masked, almost became the signature of the killer's killer, and this time, Yunxia City and Tianshou Pavilion made a very unpleasant, Wang Shan also blurted out like a reflex.

"Go to death!"

There is no nonsense in the purple scorpion. After coming out of the darkness, it turns into a silver light and rushes toward Wangshan. He wants to make a quick decision.

Those who kill the pavilion, if they don't shoot, they will kill a shot. Wang Shan doesn't dare to care about it. His body shape jumps and the volley retreats. He has already abandoned the black scale horse.

"Peng!"

The purple scorpion was very fast and rushed to chase. The two played in the air and made a loud noise.

"No, you are not the one who kills the pavilion." Suddenly, Wang Shan screamed and his body quickly retreated.

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