The best waste god

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The silver-clothed swordsman's jade face darkened, and he said angrily: "You are not telling the truth."

"Why isn't it true?" Nangong Haotian looked at the Silver Fir Swordsman inexplicably, with a dazed expression on his face.

The silver-clothed swordsman pointed at Aunt Shan, and said angrily, "Old man Liang is the God of Profound Sky, Aunt Shan, Liu Qingqing, and Shangguan Mie's daughter, Shangguan Xiaowan, all three of them know, how can you say you don't know?"

"A man should act bravely when doing things. If I know this, why bother to shirk!" Nangong Haotian pulled out the Nether Dragon Slayer Sword beside him. It seems that there is no result today. Instead of chatting with these people and beating farts, it is better to find a place to have a good time A good night's sleep.

Aunt Shan at the side took a step forward, glared at Silver Fir Swordsman, and asked angrily, "Who did you listen to? Don't talk nonsense!!"

The silver-clothed swordsman snorted coldly, and replied without hesitation: "It is to send a message to me, pointing out that ugly woman you came to Langsha to find Shangguan Mie..."

Aunt Shan's expression changed when she heard this, and she couldn't help asking: "Who is that girl?"

"Could it be that you want me to be a frivolous person?" The silver shirt swordsman said with a cold smile.

Aunt Shan really wanted to know who that woman was, but when she heard that the silver-clothed swordsman refused to tell her, she raised her eyebrows and said sharply: "If you don't tell who that ugly woman is tonight, you will never leave this place."

"If you can't defeat the sword in my hand tonight, hmph, you don't even think about leaving." The silver-clothed swordsman was threatened by Aunt Shan, and immediately became furious, holding the sword with his elbows, there was a click and a choke, and the cold light was like lightning , In a burst of glare, the silver sword in the sheath has been pulled out of the sheath.

The reason why the Silver Fir Swordsman is called the Silver Fir Swordsman, according to legend, is because his swordsmanship is the best in the world, but also because his silver sword cuts iron like mud, and it is made of cold iron from the deep sea. become.

Nearly two hundred monks, monks, Taoists and lay people in the audience were all stunned when they saw this battle. Many people couldn't help but exclaimed in shock, staring at the sword in Yinshan swordsman's hand, their blood was heavy.

The cold light was shining everywhere, and the brilliance was dazzling. Although the fire was weakening, some of the flames were still high.

However, when Aunt Shan saw it, she was even more furious, and couldn't help laughing angrily, "Since you want to fight with me, then my old lady will risk her life to accompany you in a few tricks!"

"Very good, I will let you bleed here today, anyway, you have done so many bad things, you deserve to die!" The silver fir swordsman smiled angrily, touched the red light on the sword, his eyes showed bursts of killing intent .

The two glared at each other with murderous intent, Aunt Shan was about to step forward as soon as she stomped her cane.

"Aunt Shan!" Nangong Haotian who was standing quietly at the side stretched out his hand to stop her, and said lightly, "Let me do it!"

"You..." Seeing that Nangong Haotian stopped Aunt Shan, Yinshan swordsman was furious and wanted to say something, but Nangong Haotian interrupted him, "I think, you are a big man I'm sure you won't be as knowledgeable as Aunt Shan, let me have a taste of Your Excellency's sword moves today!"

"Young master!" Aunt Shan looked at Nangong Haotian gratefully. Her strength was very clear to her. She was not at the same level as the Silver Fir Swordsman at all. What I said just now was just for the sake of face. If the two really fought, I'm afraid I would It will be bad luck.

Now that Nangong Haotian stood up for him, he saved his life, not to mention how moved Aunt Shan was, if it was Liu Qingqing, would she do this?The answer is obvious! !

"Okay, since you've said it like this, if I persist, it won't make me look like I have no grace. Since you are willing to die for Aunt Shan, then let me fulfill you!"

"Huh—" Nangong Haotian didn't answer, but heaved a sigh of relief. Facing the number one master of sword use today, he dared not be careless.Withdraw the sword horizontally, and pull out the Nether Dragon Slayer Sword with a choking sound.

Immediately, the surrounding red swords rose, dazzling and dazzling. Few of the people present dared to look directly at the sword, and many people exclaimed. They did not expect that Nangong Haotian actually had a sword in his hand. , It makes people fear three points first.

In particular, the Nether Dragon Slayer Sword was originally blood-red, but when it was irradiated by the raging fire, and Nangong Haotian's chaotic power poured into the sword, the blood-red sword suddenly turned into a torch.

Maybe it was a trick of good fortune. The sword used by the Silver Fir Swordsman is made of cold iron from the deep sea. Fusion, one hot and one cold rushing against each other, even faint mist came out.

When the silver-shirted swordsman saw it, he yelled angrily: "You said that you are not the apprentice of the Demon Dragon Slayer King, what you hold in your hand is the Red Flame Sword that he became famous for."

Nangong Haotian laughed and said: "This is too ridiculous. The weapons of the predecessors may not all be passed on to his disciples, but many people gave them to the strong men he admired. I say you, you have long hair. , short knowledge."

When Nangong Haotian said about Silver Fir Swordsman, he immediately became angry and pointed his sword at Nangong Haotian. He was speechless for a long time. At this moment, the old beggar Bi Wu suddenly said: "So, you pretend to ask For a strong man?"

Nangong Haotian didn't like this kind of criticizing person very much, he snorted coldly: "The younger generation is just a nobody, just now I was just making a metaphor, why are you being aggressive."

Having said this, he paused, Nangong Haotian focused on the silver-clothed swordsman, and continued: "The so-called weapon has no eyes, if you hurt me or kill me, I will never complain."

The silver-clothed swordsman couldn't help but proudly smiled and said: "Nangong Haotian, although you are young, you are so arrogant that it is unbearable. You clearly think that your martial arts and swordsmanship are superior to mine, but you just say that I will kill you. You have no complaints." , Ridiculous, ridiculous, hahaha—”

Silver Fir Swordsman looked at the people around him who didn't agree with him, and felt a little embarrassed, then suddenly raised his voice, and said angrily, "Do you think I dare not kill you?"

Although Master Faming wanted to see Nangong Haotian's sword path, he wanted to know whether his martial arts came from Shaolin, so as to repay the master.However, he also didn't want the silver shirt swordsman to hurt Nangong Haotian.

At this moment, upon hearing the angry words of the silver-shirted swordsman, he couldn't help being startled and said urgently: "Heroes take a break from the thunder's anger, you must endure for a while, don't act on your will..."

"Master, you don't have to worry about me. What I said just now is not arrogant. Weapons have no eyes, and they often fail to catch up. This is a well-known fact. As for the bold words in the cheat book, there is another person besides me. I understand." Nangong Haotian didn't want Master Ming to stop the Silver Fir Swordsman, but he wanted to kill him openly, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste of all his efforts.

Master Faming was embarrassed, nervous and inconvenient to stop him, so he looked at Nangong Haotian resentfully, took two steps forward, and asked, "Who is that benefactor?"

"She is Shangguan Xiaowan, an abandoned baby picked up by Shangguan Mie and adopted as his daughter." Nangong Haotian replied, thinking in his heart: If he didn't explain clearly, Master Faming would have stopped him from fighting the Silver Fir Swordsman. .

Master Faming called out a dharma name and asked, "Where can I find that Shangguan girl?"

"Of course I'm going to the mountainous area in the northwest, and Shangguan Mie's head office will look for her at the rudder..." Nangong Haotian was anxious, you old bald donkey, why are you so wordy.

Suddenly, Nangong Haotian noticed that Master Faming's complexion changed drastically, he opened his mouth to speak, but held back.

Nangong Haotian's heart skipped a beat, knowing something was wrong, Heng Jian asked angrily, "What's wrong with the Northwest Headquarters?"

The old beggar Bi Wu suddenly laughed, and said with some pride: "It's no big deal to tell you. I have already picked the helm of the Northwest General Branch of Shangguan Mie."

With a bang in Nangong Haotian's head, his handsome face changed drastically, his body swayed for a while, and he almost lost control of his knowledge of the media in his hands. If it wasn't for being supported by the exclaimed Liu Qianwen and Aunt Shan, he might have fallen to the ground.

Wei Xiaoying, who had been standing next to Master Lin Dazhuang and Master Lin Erzhuang, also rushed over in shock.

Master Faming said anxiously: "Young Hero of Nangong, please rest assured. I have received an emergency flight from Zhang Yongzheng, Zhang Yongzheng, and Liu Zhengzhao, Liu Yanzhao, the Yinxiao Xiaoyaoke, to unite the elites of various factions and rush to the northwest mountainous area..."

When Liu Qianwen heard about Shentie Zhangguai Zhang Yongzheng and Yinxiao Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao, her eyes lit up immediately, because when she left Feng Jundu to chase Nangong Haotian, the two uncles decided to send letters to all parties. The head of the sect, united against Shangguan, is gone.

But at this time, although Liu Qianwen was in a hurry, she didn't dare to ask questions, because she was afraid that Nangong Haotian's anger would come to her, and she swallowed the words when they reached her lips.

While thinking about it, Aunt Shan interrupted Master Faming and asked with concern, "Has Master ever seen that Shangguan girl?"

Master Faming said anxiously: "When I arrived in the northwest region, the minions in several camps scattered like birds and beasts. Although there were some women and girls among them, I don't know if the Shangguan girl is hidden among them?"

"In this way, Miss Shangguan Xiaowan is not at the helm." Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian, these words were mainly for Nangong Haotian, to make him feel at ease.

Master Faming said the Buddha's name appropriately: "Amitabha."

Daoist Jingde frowned and asked, "Why is the benefactor so sure of what she said?"

"If Miss Shangguan was at the helm, seniors would not be able to get her so easily." Liu Qianwen thought for a while.Only then did he find a suitable excuse to reply.

The old beggar Bi Wu dismissed Liu Qianwen unconvinced, and asked mockingly, as if no one cared, "You mean her martial arts are superb?"