"Am I dazzled?"
"The essence of Xuanfeng was bullied by a group of ordinary people?"
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Above Xuanfeng.
Jiangnan grasped the handle of the sword, and his eyes were gloomy.
"The elder martial brother still has insight. If we promise Feng Shao, we will be disgraced now!" Said a man behind him.
"Yes, this group of mortals, how can their combat effectiveness be improved so quickly?"
"Yan Chuan?" Jiangnan's eyes narrowed and the tone was very heavy.
On the square in front of the river hall.
Leader Feng Tairan leads a group of people to look down.
"Headmaster, as I said earlier, this mortal has a strong fighting power. They killed 200 demon snakes last time!" Jiujiansheng worries.
"Too arrogant, Yan Chuan, he is too arrogant!" Do not regret the cold voice.
Feng Tairan shook his head and said, "no! Well done
"Ah?" Jiujiansheng and others are at a loss.
When Yan Tairan wiped his beard, Feng Tairan said, "he was smiling."
"But, headmaster, I'm afraid that the nephews are not the opponents of the royal guards. In case..." Jiujiansheng worries.
"Yan Chuan didn't kill him! Don't worry Feng Tai ran said with a smile.
"But he said kill?" Jiujiansheng is still puzzled.
"He said to kill, but there was a premise:" kill those who dare to block the way. " The premise is that Yan Chuan's way is blocked. These three generations of disciples attacked from both sides, so this group of royal guards left them a way to live! " Feng Tai ran said with a smile.
"Ah?" Wine sword business is a layman.
"If you can have this son, Yan Tao will be able to smile with laughter!" Feng Tairan suddenly sighed.
"Headmaster, do you think highly of Yan Chuan? Is he better than Yan Tao?" Mo Wuwu frowned.
"Don't you find out? From the beginning to the end, Yan Chuan's eyelids did not jump! " Feng Tai ran said with a smile.
"Oh?" The crowd looked again.
In the distance, the mendists were throwing away, and the smoke and dust were all around the battlefield. Two thousand royal guards suppressed a group of practitioners, and a thousand royal guards guarded Yan Chuan and continued to go to the river.
Yan Chuan sits on the Dragon platform. Still lazily holding the chin, let the Dragon platform extremely smooth toward the inner river.
Huo Guang led the army ahead.
In the way of Huoguang, there is only one person, Feng Shao.
Feng Shao still has a feeling of brain jam.
"How? How dare Yan Chuan fight? How dare he Feng Shao looked ugly.
"Step, step, step!"
As the army approached, Feng Shao's face became more and more ugly as he listened to the cries of his nephews.
"Uncle, help me!" Someone exclaimed.
"Uncle!"
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Feng Shao was also anxious when all the practitioners were shouting. Want to stop this scuffle, but find how powerless they are.
"Yan Chuan, stop, stop!" Feng Shao roared.
Naturally, Yan Chuan would not listen to him, and the army would not listen to him. He came slowly and closer.
"Uncle!"
The shouts all around make Feng Shao zhinen's mind more and more unbearable.
"Catch the king first? Yes, yes, I control Yan Chuan. These mortals dare not move! " Feng Shao's eyes suddenly brightened.
"Sing!"
Yan Shaochuan's sword comes to the center.
"How dare you Huo Guang stepped forward.
Huo Guang came forward, Feng shaogen didn't care, a mortal, just a mortal, can Nai me?
"Cut the river!" Feng Shao eyes a stare, in the hand long sword immediately delimits a thorn bright sword awn.
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