Sign in and become stronger from painting rivers and lakes

Chapter 94

"Oh?" Xiao Se said with a smile, "But we still have a friend. Although he has a bad brain, he has good hands. Your companion may not be able to take advantage of it."

"If you knew who we are, you wouldn't say that." The middle-aged scribe said proudly.

Xiao Se folded his hands in his sleeves, and said lazily: "Tianwaitian, Baifaxian. Going back 12 years, it is indeed a name that can be restrained."

The middle-aged scribe was stunned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his usual indifferent voice suddenly became harsh: "Who are you! How do you know me! How do you know Tianwaitian!"

Xiao Se shrugged: "It's so hard to admit, not many people know you, but there are always people who know..."

Xiao Se couldn't finish his sentence, because the middle-aged scribe had already rushed over in an instant, and his left hand was about to grab him with claws.

Tang Lian rushed to block, but was forced back by the right hand jade sword of the middle-aged scribe.In an instant, the middle-aged scribe had grabbed Xiao Se by the collar: "You have to follow us!"

Xiao Se said with an innocent face: "But I obviously won."

The middle-aged scribe sneered: "But since you know the sky beyond the sky, you know what kind of people we are." After finishing speaking, he pulled Xiao Se up and was about to go outside.Tang Lian wanted to chase after her, but the attendant next to the middle-aged scholar immediately raised his sword to meet him and blocked him back.

A ray of sword light directly split the floor in two, and the middle-aged scribe could have been hit by this ray of sword light if he was faster!

"I said that I'm not interested in what you're robbing. I don't care who you take away from here, but you can't take away the two of them. If the person in the backyard has fought with that silly boy, you can't kill him. Let that kid see the masters of the world, but if any of you dare to kill, I don't care if you are from the sky or the earth, don't leave!"

The middle-aged scribe looked at the young man in front of him solemnly, but the face that looked pleasing to the eye was now gloomy like a ghost of the Nine Nethers. The middle-aged scribe was not sure about taking down Lin Chuan, and the atmosphere became a little dignified.

"Boom!" A violent explosion sounded suddenly, and the people present couldn't help covering their ears.

"I am Lei Wujie from the Lei Family of Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall! Anyone who dare not die wants to come up!" Lei Wujie stood on top of the golden coffin, holding a handful of thunderbolts in each hand, and shouted at the people below , with a look of pride.

The group of men in black robes surrounding the carriage seemed to be intimidated by him at this time, and they took a few steps back.

Lei Wujie finally took a deep breath. He was hiding in the carriage just now, when he suddenly felt more than a dozen cold palms coming from outside the carriage, he hurriedly used his true energy to resist.However, he found that the dozens of palm qi were extremely strange, soft and vicious, and his true qi was immediately dissolved and fused with it as soon as he touched it. He had no choice but to use up all the energy in his body, his eyes turned red in an instant, and the pressure on his body suddenly felt much lighter. He stood up with all his strength, roared to the sky, and finally bounced out the dozen palm energy.But the hood of the carriage also fell apart in an instant, Lei Wujie threw a thunderbolt outside without thinking, and finally forced those people ten steps away.

At this time, Lei Wujie finally saw the appearance of the group of people, they were all wearing black robes, none of them were holding weapons, but their exposed hands were all extremely pale without exception.

Seeing this, Lin Chuan didn't talk nonsense with the middle-aged scribes. There was a sound of swords coming out of the dark abyss, and a sharp sword aura instantly filled the sky. At this time, Lin Chuan who was flying in the air was like the legendary sword fairy in the rivers and lakes!Although everyone has never seen the legendary Four Great Sword Immortals, the momentum of the Five Great Sword Immortals should be the same!With one sword out of its sheath, ten thousand swords scream in the air!

The middle-aged scribe is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he also pulled out the jade-like long sword from his waist, and a nameless aura rose from him. Although it was not as good as Lin Chuan's aura, it still overwhelmed everyone. Out of breath, he pushed Xiao Se aside, and the middle-aged scribe looked at Lin Chuan solemnly.

Lin Chuan cut out another sword, this sword carried the flowing water of the small river inside the building, as if the sky-filled waterfall was about to swallow everything, the middle-aged scribe was not idle, a powerful true energy erupted from his body , the torrential water carried by Jian Guang stagnated, and then his jade-like sword slashed out, the water curtain exploded, and the entire Beauty Village seemed to be drizzled. Lin Chuan and a middle-aged scribe next to him The water droplets are isolated within the circle.

the other side.
"Who are you?" Lei Wujie asked.

But no one answered him, the leader in black robe lightly waved his hand, and in an instant the eight people behind him jumped up, eight cold ghost claws grabbed at him, one directly grabbed his lower body, One wanted to snatch his head, one attacked his back, the other aimed for his heart, and the other four wanted to directly lock his hands and feet.If a person is controlled in this way, then he must die so badly that he cannot die any more.But a person has only one pair of hands, how can he resist the simultaneous attacks of eight people.Unless he has superpowers!
But at this moment, Lei Wujie really became superhuman, and four Lei Wujies appeared at the same time, back to back, forming a perfect defensive posture.

The leader of the man in black was stunned for a moment: "It's so fast!" He looked carefully at Lei Wujie, only to see that Lei Wujie's whole body was steaming instantly, and his pupils became fiery red.

"Fire Art? No wonder..." The leader in black robe waved his hand lightly.

At this time, the attack of the eight people who went ahead had been completely blocked by Lei Wujie, but in an instant, another eight people jumped up again, attacking in exactly the same direction as before.But at this moment, Lei Wujie had no time to resist, but at this moment, a lotus flower flew out from behind him.Coquettish, ghostly, lotus of the night.

The lotus exploded instantly in the air, and the seven-petaled petals immediately rushed towards the seven people. Its speed was extremely fast, and the seven men in black robes had no doubt that this ghostly petal could easily pierce their heads, because They have all heard the name of this hidden weapon - Buddha's Fury Tanglian!One of the most terrifying hidden weapons of the Tang Sect is divided into thousand-petal lotus, heavy-petal lotus, double-petal lotus and seven-petal lotus.This one is just a seven-petal lotus, otherwise they wouldn't even have a chance to hide!So they retreated immediately.

Lin Chuan appeared directly next to the middle-aged scribe, raising the dark abyss sword gleaming with cold light
(Thanks to the passers-by, Wuhen, Longtou, book friend 202105, Wuhen for being nice!)
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