Chapter 130 First Battle (Please Subscribe!)
Dingcheng, Tianqiang Gate.

As a well-known and upright sect focusing on spear skills, Tianqiangmen has quite a reputation in the Jianghu.

The master of the sect, the old man Tianqiang, is known as the first shot in the world, and he has the reputation of being a fairy in the gun. It can be said that he is famous within a hundred miles of Dingcheng and is respected by countless people in the world.

Today is Tianqiang's 60 years old birthday, so all the heroes from all over the world are invited to the banquet, and the guests enjoy themselves.

The old man Tianqiang raised his glass and stood up, and said to everyone: "I would like to thank you all for coming to my birthday banquet. This cup, I respect you all!"

After hearing the words, everyone stood up one after another, and also raised their wine glasses, wanting to have a drink with the old man Tianqiang.

boom!
Whoa!
Just when everyone was about to drink, a silver gun suddenly came through the air, and with a bang, it stuck on the ground beside the old man Tianqiang!
The gravel splashed, tearing through the red clothes of Old Man Tianqiang!
Everyone was shocked when they saw this scene, and the face of the old man Tianqiang suddenly became gloomy!
"who is it!"

"Who is so bold as to disturb the old man's birthday banquet!"

The old man Tianqiang was furious and roared loudly!
Everyone also looked around, wanting to find the person who threw the gun!

"Don't look, it's me."

At this moment, a handsome young man came slowly from the door. He was carrying a bamboo pole on his shoulder, and his hands were resting on the bamboo pole, looking extremely lazy.

Tianqiang came to look at the young man, and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? I have no grievances with you, why did you disturb the old man's birthday banquet?"

The young man smiled and said, "There really wasn't any enmity between you and me, but everyone said that you were the first shot in the rivers and lakes, the immortal in the shot, then we have enmity."

The old man Tianqiang frowned upon hearing this, and asked, "Are you here to challenge the old man?"

In the arena, although there are not many knights with guns, they are not in the minority. In the past, some people came here to challenge him.

Most of those challengers lost, or became his ghosts, or became his disciples.

But like the young man in front of him, this is the first person who dares to challenge him on such an important day!
The young man pointed to the silver gun stuck on the ground and said, "Did you see that gun? If you can beat me, it will be yours."

The old man Tianqiang subconsciously turned his head and looked at the silver spear stuck aside.

This silver spear looks extremely extraordinary, and it is indeed much more expensive than his long spear!

The young man looked at the old man Tianqiang looking at the silver gun, and said calmly: "This gun is called the Seven Star Gun. It is made of seven different metals, and the tip of the gun is made of meteoric iron, which is rare in the world. It is indestructible. !"

Hearing this, the old man Tianqiang turned his head to look at the young man, frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

In the eyes of the old man Tianqiang, the person who can take out such a precious weapon as the seven-star gun has a lot of background!
The young man chuckled and replied, "Seven Star Pond in the south of the Yangtze River, the Murong family, Murong Xiu."

When everyone heard about Murong Xiu's identity, they were slightly taken aback.

Most of them have never heard of the Murong family in Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River, but there are still some knowledgeable people who have seen records about the Murong family in Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River in some ancient books.

"Jiangnan Qixingtang Murong family?!"

"One of the Four Great Aristocratic Families!"

"He is actually the heir of the Murong family?"

"After so many years, no one remembers them, and they appear again!"

When Murong Xiu heard everyone's exclamations and discussions, a sneer appeared on his face, and he murmured in a low voice: "Sure enough, not many people in today's world remember our Murong family!"

"But it doesn't matter, after today, the name of the Murong family will once again resound throughout the rivers and lakes!"

Old Man Tianqiang took a deep look at Murong Xiu, and said, "So you are the heir of Murong's family!"

Murong Xiu pointed the bamboo pole in his hand at the old man Tianqiang, and said, "It doesn't matter whose family I am, the important thing is that you must die today!"

The old man Tianqiang originally wanted to persuade Murong with good words for the sake of the Murong family, but he didn't expect Murong Xiu to be so ignorant.

His face turned livid immediately, he raised his hand to grab the long spear that was put aside, and rushed towards Murong Xiu!
"Die!"

The old man Tianqiang yelled, and stabbed Murong Xiu in the chest!
Murong Xiu kept tapping his feet, while dodging the spear of the old man Tianqiang, at the same time, the bamboo pole in his hand was like a dragon, piercing the old man's eyebrows!
The old man Tianqiang raised his spear to block, but Murong Xiu flicked his wrist and swung the old man's spear away!

Clap!

The bamboo pole pierced the old man's forehead, but it didn't cause any harm to the old man.

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Murong Xiu's mouth, and he said, "The fairy in the spear, that's it?"

Hearing this, old man Tianqiang's old face turned red immediately, just when he was about to fight back to regain his face, Murong Xiu suddenly retracted his gun, turned around and turned back to his carbine!

This time, the bamboo pole stabbed the old man Tianqiang's chest straight, blatantly stabbing the old man Tianqiang through!
boom!
The bamboo pole flew out with the body of the old man Tianqiang, and was nailed to the steps with a bang, making a loud noise!
At this time, looking at the old man Tianqiang, he seemed to have lost his breath!
……

Murong Xiu challenged the old man of the Tianqiang sect, pierced the old man with a bamboo pole, and became famous in the martial arts world.

The news that the Murong family from Qixingtang in the south of the Yangtze River has reappeared has spread throughout the world at the same time!
Lu Yan, who was packing up the manuscript, was a little surprised when he heard about this from Xie Zhuoyan.

"Why did the Murong family come back out of the rivers and lakes suddenly?"

Xie Zhuoyan shook her head and said, "I don't know either."

Lu Yan asked again: "Before this, did you receive any news from Shenjian Villa?"

Xie Zhuoyan shook her head again, and replied, "I haven't received any news."

Lu Yan frowned slightly, and asked, "Does the actions of the Murong family have anything to do with Tianzun?"

Lu Yan still remembered what happened back then.

Tianzun sent a deacon to recruit him, but he refused and killed him.

The sudden reappearance of the Murong family might be the instruction from Tianzun behind his back.

Perhaps one day people from Tianzun or the Murong family will suddenly appear in Qixia Town, and he has to guard against it.

Xie Zhuoyan replied: "I've thought of this too, and I've sent people to inquire about the news, and there must be news coming back soon."

Lu Yan nodded and said, "That's good."

After chatting for a while, Lu Yan got up and walked out of the room.

He came to the lobby, glanced at the empty lobby, smiled and said to Lao Bai: "Isn't today a storytelling day? Why are there so few people?"

Lao Bai was stunned for a moment, and said, "Mr. Lu, are you confused? Isn't "In the Snow" finished?"

Lu Yan chuckled lightly and said, "Who said I only talked about "In the Snow"?"

(End of this chapter)

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