The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 1234 What a pity?
A group of riders was moving forward when they suddenly heard a loud noise from behind!
"Damn, what's the noise, so loud?" Pang Shiwu frowned.

"It seems to be the sound of artillery explosion!" Wang Sheng said.

Duanmuyan pondered: "It seems that something has swelled to the limit and was blown up!"

Feng Jiuxiao said with deep eyes: "I guess it's Ye Zhecheng who exploded!"

Wang Sheng was taken aback, "Ye Zhecheng exploded?"

Duanmuyan frowned and said: "So ruthless! The Southern Tang Wulin actually treated him so ruthlessly! It's cruel enough!" Blowing the living to pieces is indeed ruthless!

Feng Jiuxiao shook his head and said, "It should be done by him himself!"

Duanmuyan was also startled, "Did you do it yourself?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "He blew himself up!"

Several people were startled!
"Self-explosion? What's the situation?"

"No martial arts expert in the Southern Tang Dynasty has this kind of skill! This is the martial arts of the Demon Sect! I noticed that the movement of the breath in Ye Zhecheng's body was very unique, and I was extremely impressed! Because I saw a person using this kind of martial arts in Xishu. That time, I almost got blown up too!"

Who in the world can explode Feng Jiuxiao?

Pang Shiwu was startled and said, "You mean Demon Lord?"

Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but said with lingering fear: "That's right! When he performed this martial art, my blood boiled all over my body, as if I was going to burst my body! Fortunately, there is an innate thunder seed in my body that half the power, otherwise I would have exploded myself at that time!"

"You mean, Ye Zhecheng will meet the square-inch Lingtai of the Demon Lord? Or the sun and the moon in the pot?"

"It's not a square-inch Lingtai! It's not the sun and the moon in the pot! It's - the devil - crossing - the living beings!"

"Magic crossing sentient beings? Since he can cross sentient beings magically, he should explode others. It would be great to let others self-explode. Why should he self-explode?"

"Self-explosion is his only option!"

"I don't understand this. Since he knows this trick, how can he blow up all those people in Nantang?"

"How could the Demon Lord let others understand all the magic skills? Even if he would reveal it, he would only reveal a scale claw at most! Ye Zhecheng learned five or six out of ten at most, and the best part may not be obtained by practice. He will, probably. It's all a way to die together and burn everything together!"

"The Demon Lord is really damaged!"

"Because I didn't remove the restriction on Ye Zhecheng's legs, he couldn't use the full power of the already greatly reduced power of Modu sentient beings. It is impossible to break out of the encirclement, so he must want to pull the siege before he dies. A few backs! Pulling a few backs should be easy and fun for him!"

"Are you saying that the loud response just now should be the result of him casting magic to cross all living beings and perish with those masters?"

"should be!"

"Die well! Just die! I'm so angry when I see those Southern Tang masters! Don't blame the Southern Tang martial arts. They are not good things one by one. They have no heart and no pattern!"

Wang Sheng said: "If there is a pattern, the fifth son of martial arts may appear in the Southern Tang Dynasty!" There is Qi Er!The Southern Tang Dynasty is known as the second largest dynasty, but half of the sons did not come out, which is embarrassing to say the least!

Duanmu Yan said: "Actually, in terms of strength, the Four Masters of Wulin may not necessarily be better than the Eight Great Martial Arts Schools. The reason why they are so famous in the world is nothing more than the fact that they have a large number of people, know how to publicize, and can brag."

Wang Sheng said: "Then you can brag too!"

Duanmuyan's face is turning green!

It really is a pot that can't be opened without mentioning it!
Duanmuyan thought: If I dare to declare who I am, can I still live till now?
Although Southern Tang martial arts has not met a real master so far, if I don't know how to keep a low profile and provoke some old monsters who live in seclusion, I will die in an ugly way!Even if Feng Jiuxiao is by his side, it is impossible for him to protect the shortcomings of a member of the Demon Cult!
He glanced at Wang Sheng, and said displeasedly: "Brother Wang is really mean to me, you really want me to be famous all over the world, don't you?" The implication is that he really wants me to expose my identity?This is my bottom line!
Wang Sheng said: "Who wouldn't be envious of becoming famous? I traveled the rivers and lakes this time to become famous!" There is nothing wrong with these words!
Duanmuyan gritted her teeth with hatred. "Brother Wang is taking advantage of his status as a famous sect in Shushan to bully him!" His tone gradually became a little angry!

This son-of-a-bitch Wang Sheng thinks he can step on him because he thinks he's from a decent family?Especially in front of Xiong Mengyan, he repeatedly slapped himself in the face, you idiot!
What the hell, don't you know that Xiong Mengyan and Lao Tzu are a perfect match?There has always been no balance between good and evil, the more chivalrous you are, the less likely you will be with Xiong Mengyan!Thinking of this, Duanmuyan felt relieved!He couldn't help smiling, the more he thought about it, the more ridiculous he became, and finally he laughed out loud!
Wang Sheng said: "Brother Duanmu, your smirk is so obscene, what are you laughing at?"

Duanmuyan smiled and said, "Brother Wang, I'm laughing at you."

"Laugh at me, what are you laughing at me for?"

"You are a disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect, a rising star of the famous sect, you were born with the brand of righteousness and chivalry, and you have a halo of justice, so no matter how you behave, you are cruel and easy to kill. A sign, a trace, of a good man."

Pang Shiwu stared blankly at Duanmuyan, then at Wang Sheng, wondering what nonsense the two of them were talking about!
Wang Sheng's expression changed!
Duanmuyan's words hit his heart!
Ever since he saw Xiong Mengyan, he couldn't extricate himself!

Thinking about it, tossing and turning, I can't sleep at night!

Finally, he found a chance to get close to her.But the price paid that time was also a bit higher.He killed seven orthodox martial arts people who were watching Xiong Mengyan!Fortunately, Zhang Zilu shot and killed the other five people, otherwise the secret would have spread out long ago!Although he is famous and upright, he associates with evil spirits and kills righteous people. If the news gets out, Wang Sheng will flee everywhere and dare not reappear in the arena!

Duanmuyan's words were like a steel knife, deeply hurting his heart!

He comes from a famous family, and he is destined to be at odds with Xiong Mengyan from the Demonic Islands!
Doomed not to be together forever!
So he tried his best to show his cruelty and cold-bloodedness in front of her, but Duanmuyan reminded him that no matter how bad he became, on the surface it was just playing on the spot!The appearance is ruthless, but there are still seeds of justice in the heart, which can germinate at any time!

Xiong Qiangu, the Lord of the Demonic Islands, will accept a direct disciple of the Shushan Sword Sect as his son-in-law?

Would Xiong Mengyan like a decent disciple who was acting even when killing people, and the traces of acting were too obvious?
He suddenly smiled too.

Duanmuyan said: "Have you figured it out?"

Wang Sheng smiled and said: "Of course I figured it out! Although I, a Demon Cult follower in a decent cloak, can't win the hearts of beauties, but you, an out-and-out disciple of the Demon Cult, don't have much hope. Look, this It's their food!" He glanced at Feng Jiuxiao!Feng Jiuxiao didn't seem to see it, and didn't react at all!
Duanmuyan said: "Do you think you can hit me by saying that? Hehe, there is no need to change the subject! This pedantic heavenly man doesn't talk about it, but he is dedicated to his feelings. I am a role model for my generation. I am not angry at all. If it is you , without his awe-inspiring righteousness, nor my demonic evil spirit, neither fish nor fowl, how can I win the heart? Haha!"

Their voices were not loud, almost condensed into a line, but everyone was at the peak of the Nine Realms, so they could hear clearly.Xiong Mengyan said: "What are you two talking about?" Duanmuyan said: "I'm discussing with Brother Wang about our chances of winning."

Xiong Mengyan became interested, as if he didn't know what they were talking about, and asked through the curtain: "How many are there?"

Wang Sheng thought to himself: Who else in this world knows what the odds are except you?But he reacted very quickly and smiled, "According to my analysis, my chance of winning is [-]%! Brother Duanmu is only [-]%!"

Duanmuyan said: "According to my estimate, I am [-]% and he is [-]%!"

Xiong Mengyan smiled and said: "So you two are about the same, you are on the same level!"

Wang Sheng immediately laughed, "This means that I have at least half the chance!"

Duanmuyan said: "A half chance of winning means a half chance of losing!"

Wang Sheng didn't take it seriously, "I would go crazy with joy for [-]%, let alone [-]%?"

Xiong Mengyan smiled and said: "You can really talk!" The voice was weak and boneless, soul-stirring!

Duanmuyan knew that she couldn't get cheap with words, so she stopped arguing and said with a smile: "Young Master Wang's mouth is as sweet as honey. It's just that if it's too sweet, it's easy to choke."

Wang Sheng shook his head and said, "Brother Duanmu is really spoiling the scenery!"

Duanmuyan snorted and stopped talking.

Pang Shiwu said: "With so many Southern Tang masters dying this time, it may be difficult for the Southern Tang martial arts to stand up again!"

A lot of Southern Tang masters died in their hands along the way, some died here, some died there, some masters who were already fruitful have died a lot now, and Southern Tang martial arts still have a long way to go to restore their former glory road.

"It's a pity that Tang Lianhai is gone."

"Why do you feel sorry for him?"

"I always feel that Tang Lianhai is very kind, and I don't know what's going on."

"You feel kind?"

"Ah."

"Me too. I feel a shadow of a person from him!"

"who?"

Feng Jiuxiao's eyes flickered, "Young Master!"

"Young master? You mean, Tang Lianhai belongs to the young master?"

"maybe!"

"Damn it! That's a pity!"

"Perhaps auspicious people have their own celestial features, so there may not be accidents!"

"The movement is so big, even a small mountain has to be leveled, and no one within five feet will be spared! It's a pity!"

Suddenly I heard someone laughing from behind: "What a pity?"

Pang Shiwu looked over, but saw a scribe galloping towards him, it was Tang Lianhai!

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