For the Ming Xingjian Zun of Xiaoshan sword sect and these disciples, this is an unwarranted disaster.

Although the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect are neat and orderly, there are too many enemies in front of them. They can only fall into a passive state, and the number is slowly decreasing.

Ming Xingjian Zun is naturally anxious, but the eight big men in front of him are really difficult to deal with. It's hard to say whether they can protect themselves, let alone help the disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect relieve the pressure.

Old fellow iron, refueling, I Ming Xing sword respect spirit support you!

This is the only thing he can do now.

For them, this is undoubtedly a catastrophe.

However, the initiator of all this, singing, smiled and appreciated everything in front of him.

To be honest, it was unexpected.

Unexpectedly, Mingxing jianzun and others can find here so soon. It seems that they have a dog nose and underestimate them.

This NIMA is a howling dog!

Another surprise is that he just came to the black market once and offended so many people.

The young man, eight men, and a few others.

More may be doing nothing at leisure, or just watching yourself unhappy and joining the fun together.

But that's enough.

These people have rubbed the people of Xiaoshan sword Sect on the ground.

At first, he said he was a disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect. He must have the idea of bringing disaster to the East. Anyway, he just said a few words casually and wouldn't let himself lose a piece of meat. Why not?

God knows the effect is so good.

"Fight, fight, kill one less." Singing, lying on the grass, watching the battle ahead.

You can also feel the turbulence in the air.

The strength of the eight men was really strong, and the long sword in their hands did extend their arms, flexible and dangerous, which made Ming Xingjian sweat like beans.

For a time, singing even thanked Ming Xingjian Zun.

If you really let the eight men find themselves, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"The fire dragon should be here soon. I hope this Mingxing sword respect can delay enough time." Singing in my heart.

This is a battle.

Although singing did not end in person, it still had a great sense of participation.

If there is a conspiracy theorist who is familiar with houheixue, combined with what Gaoge has done and the current results, he will certainly worship Gaoge.

Gao Ge sends a text message to the fire dragon just to let the fire dragon know the emergence of the Dragon butcher. He also knows that when he sends a text message, he will be found by the people of Xiaoshan sword sect, which he doesn't want and can't avoid. But in terms of the results, it was simply a wonderful hand. In this way, Ming Xingjian Zun and others were attracted, and at the auction venue, they used the identity of a disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect to arouse public anger.

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Think of that.

Singing even couldn't help but want to knock one for yourself!

In the distance, there were onlookers.

Shao Shuai is still shaking the folding fan in his hand, and the smile on his face looks gorgeous.

"Young master, won't we go?" Shao San asked.

"Wait." Shao Shuai said.

"Sit and collect the fisherman?" Shao San guessed.

Shao Shuai glanced at him and was unable to laugh or cry, Said, "Shao San, Shao San, I really didn't find out before. You're such a thoughtful man. You're a fisherman. That's right. I want to, too. But do you think the three of us have such great ability? The skinny camel is bigger than the horse. The sword statue of the big man and Xiaoshan sword sect is the last one to survive. Even if we are injured, it's not difficult to crush us?"

Shao Sanhan smiled, "that's true."

"Young master, what are we still doing here?" Wang Lai couldn't help asking.

"Wait for someone."

"Wait for someone... Young master, do you mean Ge Qian?"

"Naturally, all this is because of him. He is not a member of Xiaoshan sword sect, which we all know very well. There is no doubt that he has a feud with Xiaoshan sword sect, and the people who are with Xiaoshan sword sect want to kill him, so I believe he will appear. Let him do a good job of collecting the fisherman."

"Does he have the courage?" Shao San said with a smile, "we dare not."

"We don't dare, doesn't mean he doesn't dare. Since he can design the situation to this extent, he must be fully prepared. Shao San, Shao Lai, don't you wonder who he is?"

Speaking of this, Shao Shuai paused for a moment and sighed.

"Really, some powerful..."

The battle continues.

The disciple of Xiaoshan sword sect died cleanly.

But the young man was also seriously injured.

The disciples of Xiaoshan sword sect were like crazy. They all rushed at him regardless.

It's like a gangster fighting, picking up the most unpleasant people and rubbing them on the ground.

"Young master, are you all right?" The goatee also vomited a few mouthfuls of blood. In order to protect the young man, he was seriously injured.

"I'm fine." The young man turned his face and asked, "what about Ming Xingjian Zun?"

"They fought and retreated to the nearby dense forest." Said the goatee.

"Well... Let's go too!" The young man said with a smile, "maybe you can pick up a leak!"

The goatee looked hesitant and whispered, "young master, I think I'd better forget it. I've been hurt. If anything happens, I'm afraid I can't protect you."

"It's all right. I can carry it. If we have a chance, we'll pick up a bargain. If we don't have a chance, we'll go back." The young man made up his mind and couldn't stop talking at all.

Holding his fist, he walked forward and said, "I just don't know if I can meet the eldest disciple of Ming Xingjian Zun. If I can, I must kill him!"

When he spoke, his eyes were still shining with murder.

"I think so."

"Oh? Why?" When the young man finished asking, his face suddenly changed.

The sound was not from the goatee beside him.

He turned and looked behind him. What he saw was a face with a joking smile.

"Because I'm right here!"

With that, he dropped his sword, connected the goatee around him, killed a clean man, and took away the storage space from them.

The goatee and the young man stared at the boss when they died.

It perfectly interprets the profound meaning of the four words "die in peace".

After all the singing and rubbing his face, the people around him didn't notice his situation at all, and no one recognized his identity.

He looked into the distant forest and grinned again.

"If you keep fighting, I'll pick up the head." Sing and stretch.

Comfortable!