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Chapter 295: With white hair and beauty, Murong arrives in Gusu.

The leader is extremely elegant, with skin smoother than that of a girl. However, he is quite tall, with broad shoulders and arms, and his delicacy exudes domineering, creating a charm that combines two opposite temperaments, weak and strong, giving him the feeling of being both civilized and military. .

When he appeared, he was still stroking his palms, and at the same time sighed softly: "My friend's swordsmanship is amazing, I wonder if you would like to reveal the origin of the master?"

The person who took the lead was none other than Fang Yeyu, the representative of the magician Pang Ban, who was known as the little magician in the world.

The two men following him were also young men in their twenties, handsome and elegant.

If anyone were present, they would naturally recognize that the two of them were the 'human wolf' Divination and betrayal of Li Ruohai's "Evil and Different Sect" deputy sect leader Zong Yue who had been replaced by Chi Zunxin in recent rumors.

Then came a handsome middle-aged man with white hair and a coquettish young woman in red. The latter's watery eyes stared at the expressionless four men in gray not far away, obviously interested.

There were more than ten people of different shapes, five of whom were holding high chairs, asking the five people to sit down under the eaves before standing proudly behind.

They are like guests attending a great show, leisurely and at ease.

"Are you the 'Little Magician' Fang Yeyu?"

Since then, there has been no news about these mysterious missing masters, as if they have disappeared from the world.

"Fuwei rewards good deeds, the four-sword slave under that man of yours!"

Then the legend of two small flags appeared in the world. Fang Yeyu also sent people to secretly inquire about this. Unfortunately, no matter how many people he sent, they seemed to be lost in the sea, and in the end there was no news.

Fang Yeyu smiled slightly and said, "That's right. What do you call your friend?"

As he turned his palm, the small apricot-yellow flag flew out of the air and was firmly under the eaves of an attic on the corner of the street two feet away.

It turns out that before the magician left the world, his spies had gathered that there seemed to be an unknown master suddenly appearing in the Central Plains world, and his origin was extremely mysterious.

As soon as he debuted, he approached the top master of the Demon Sect, "Evil Buddha" Zhong Zhongyou, and defeated him within ten moves and escaped. He also killed the top master of the White Way, the "Shaolin Sect" Juejie Master. During the sixty years he has dominated the world, No rival.

"Sword slave?"

Seeing this small apricot-yellow flag, Fang Yeyu's expression changed slightly, as if he remembered something, and immediately revealed their origin.

Wei Lidie, the owner of the Evil Sand Castle, shouted: "How dare you disrespect the magician!"

As the breeze blew, the four large gilt characters "Fuwei Reward Goodness" on the small flag immediately came into view.

At the moment, it is rare for him to have a trace of curiosity in his heart. He must know that his martial arts has been passed down by the "Magic Master" Pang Ban, and he has also used his own wisdom and tricks before the "Magic Master" Pang Ban came out of the world.

He has already begun to implement the anti-Ming plan, and no one who is famous for his strength in the world will be able to hide it from his eyes.

No one in the world has ever seen his true face, and from the moment he appeared in the world, many black and white masters disappeared mysteriously.

"We are here today, on the orders of my master, to send a message of war to 'Magician' Pang Ban!"

Having said that, a small apricot-yellow flag appeared in the middle-aged man's hand.

Seeing the handsome man appear, the middle-aged man finally raised his head and moved his lips slightly.

But he never had any impression of the four figures holding long swords in front of him, as if they jumped out of the stone out of thin air!
The middle-aged man said coldly: "We are just sword slaves under the master, and sword slaves have no names!"

It should be noted that the name "Magician" Pang Ban has a respected status in the world, and he is a figure that no one dares to mention in the world!

Fang Yeyu couldn't help but frown slightly when he heard this.

Unexpectedly, he saw his sword slave today.

Unless the "Supreme Grand Master" orders Donglai or the hero Chuan Ying to return to the world, no one in the world can control it.

Therefore, it was natural that Wei Lidie, who had joined the magician's palace early, regarded him as a god. Today, he heard that the people from the Central Plains, whom he regarded as weak, dared to challenge the magician, which naturally aroused his anger.

Fang Yeyu said quietly: "Fang Mou admires the courage of the four of them, but the master has made an appointment with someone today..."

The middle-aged man didn't wait for Fang Yeyu to finish what he said, and then said calmly: "The four of us are following the master's orders, please step aside, let us personally deliver the battle invitation to the magician!"

When Fang Yeyu heard this, he just sighed and clapped his hands.

But Wei Lidie already understood something, and soon heard him scream impatiently, and immediately took ten steps forward.

When the evil monk and the evil woman on the left and right heard the news, they attacked the four people in front of them with a shovel and a staff, amidst the angry screams.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man at the head did not panic. He just flicked the sword body, and with a clear sword sound, the long sword in his palm was stabbed out lightly.

The evil monk and the evil woman who attacked first saw the sword thrust, it was simple and direct, without any changes, and there was no subtlety at all. However, the speed of the sword was rare in life, and the two of them actually gave birth to a child. An inescapable illusion of closing your eyes and waiting to die.

But after all, the two of them have been famous in the world for many years. At the critical moment of life and death, the two of them refused to retreat.

Among them, the evil monk shouted loudly, and like a thunderbolt, he jumped off the ground and shoveled the middle-aged man away head-on. The sound of wind and thunder was heard. This blow fully demonstrated his ferocity and determination to never return. Murderous intent.

The evil woman has a head full of silvery white hair with straight roots, showing the profound skill of running through the hair. She looks like a fierce ghost. She sits on her waist and mounts a horse. She sweeps away thousands of troops with a simple and single movement on the spot and sweeps straight towards the middle-aged man's body.

The middle-aged man's attack lasted only a moment, but it made the two of them fearful at the same time, so they had to kill him first.

Seeing the middle-aged man being attacked from a flank, the three men in gray behind him remained indifferent, as if they had not seen this scene.

At this moment, the figure of the middle-aged man also flew out. He was like a floating gray cloud, and the long sword in his hand was incredibly fast.

When he thrust out his sword, it seemed that no one in the world could dodge the sword within a foot.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yeyu's expression not only changed slightly, but he seemed to have realized the horror of this sword.

With a flash of sword light, the evil woman and the evil monk fell down at the same time without even uttering a cry. A little bright red blood dripped deeply from their throats.

Just a little blood.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Wei Lidie's face was distorted, and there were beads of sweat as big as soybeans on his head. He had been famous in the world for many years, and he had not seen any famous swordsmen before, but he had never seen such a terrifying sword!
Yes, a terrible sword!
Because he seemed to be unwilling to put in any extra effort when killing people. If he hit the vital point just right and could kill the person, the sword would never go in more than half an inch.

This is extremely terrifying in terms of strength and timing!
"you……"

Wei Lidie was frightened and hurriedly retreated back. At the same time, he swung the heavy halberd in his hand like a strong wind. The sound of wind and thunder could not be heard, and he tightly protected his vitals like a strong wind. This shows that he was very concerned. Fang Yeyu behind him couldn't help but stood up when he saw this.

"Come die!"

The middle-aged man said coldly. He flew out like a gray cloud wandering in the sky. The long sword in his hand was like a poisonous snake that came alive and bit Wei Lidie. In an instant, he had stabbed out more than ten swords.

"Ding ding ding ding!"

Wei Lidie used the heavy halberd in his hand to catch the long sword thrust out more than ten times.

With every hard contact, Wei Lidie, who is best at hard fighting, felt a tightness in his chest, because the strength of the sword in the middle-aged man's hand was extremely strange. The moment the two swords exchanged, he felt as if he was hitting cotton. He couldn't adapt.

But it happened that one sword was more powerful than the other. This forced Wei Lidie, who had dominated the desert for many years, to struggle to support himself.

The next moment, Wei Lidie, who had just barely received the sword, felt extremely uncomfortable and wanted to die. He was tortured so much by the strange force on the long sword that he couldn't help but take a step back. His face was pale and his chest was shaking. , "Puff", blood spurted out from his mouth.

The sword in the middle-aged man's hand had already taken the opportunity to pass into his chest. With the coquettish blood splashing, Wei Lihai, the head of the "Evil Sand Castle", one of the three evil caves in the world, was killed.

When Fang Yeyu saw this scene, he screamed secretly and hurriedly made a gesture behind him.

The handsome white-haired middle-aged man and the alluring young woman in red who were standing behind him jumped out of their seats and were about to rush into the field to help.

But it was still a step too late.

The white-haired middle-aged man slipped out of his sleeve a four-foot-four-inch long white jade flute, and pointed it towards the middle-aged man's eyebrows from a distance. The white jade flute in his hand could make an erratic flute sound of different levels when he waved it, which was disturbing. mind.

Before the jade flute arrived, a burst of energy had already shot out from the hole of the flute like a sharp arrow, piercing the void and making a shrill sound.

When the middle-aged man saw this, his expression remained unchanged, and the sword in his hand suddenly thrust forward.

Ding!
The moment the tip of the sword touched the jade flute in the air, the middle-aged man's body couldn't help but tremble violently, while the white-haired man only trembled with his right arm, and at the same time he was able to use the force in the air to swing to one side.

At the same time, he saw a long bright red belt suddenly stretching three feet like a spiritual snake, and it had already curled up towards the sword in the middle-aged man's hand.

The moment the sword came into contact with the bright red belt, the middle-aged man felt a strange force coming out of thin air, as if he was already in a violent storm, pulling his figure in all directions.

The middle-aged man groaned, with red blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the young woman in red not far away, with a hint of horror in his eyes.
The man in white who retreated not long ago has arrived, and the jade flute in his hand has been dexterously pointing at the major points around his body. A burst of energy has been shot out of the jade flute, and is about to penetrate into his meridians.

At this moment, he realized that he had underestimated the man and woman in front of him, but it was already too late!
For him, death is actually not terrible!
But his death will bring shame to his master!
And this is a reality that he cannot accept no matter what...

Seeing the middle-aged man in danger, the three men in gray behind him who were originally indifferent finally moved, but it was obvious that their movements were still a step slower!
The middle-aged man could clearly feel the powerful energy hidden in Yuxiao. He had subconsciously closed his eyes. At this moment, his heart was filled with regret.

He really didn't deserve his master's orders.

Suddenly, a faint sigh sounded clearly in the ears of the white-haired man.

At this moment, the white-haired man realized that there was a man in white clothes beside him. He had a beaded crown on his head, his face was like a jade, and he was as handsome as jade.

And he was looking at the white-haired man, his eyes were very bright, like two cold stars.

The two people's eyes met, and in an instant, the figure of the white-haired man shot out like an arrow from the string, as if the figure in front of him was a terrifying demon god from ancient times.

The white-haired man had never seen the man in front of him, but the instinct from his body was warning him that the man in front of him was terrifying and he was definitely an opponent he could handle.

And this feeling is not unfamiliar to the white-haired man.

Because when you face the "magician", your body will also send out this kind of warning.

Could it be that such a person is actually a powerful person on the same level as a magician!
Just as the white-haired man rushed out, the young woman in red seemed to have noticed something. Her eyes showed fear and she quickly retreated ten feet away.

"Owner!"

Seeing the man in white appear, the middle-aged man who had just escaped death couldn't help but express his shame, and he knelt down at the same time as the other three.

The man in white quietly looked at the middle-aged man and woman who retreated like frightened birds, and said calmly: "Why did the 'white-haired beauty' who has been following the 'Magician' Pang Ban for many years retreat as soon as he saw me?"

It turned out that the middle-aged man and woman in front of him were the "white-haired and red-faced" protectors who had been following Pang Ban for many years.

These two people are "white-haired" Liu Yaozhi and "beautiful" Hua Jieyu. They are the two most powerful guardians in the palace of Pang Ban Magician. They are cruel, vicious and lewd. They love to play with boys and girls and do many evil things. However, due to their strong martial arts skills and the protection of Pang Ban, they have been running rampant for many years, and no one can do anything to them. Unexpectedly, twenty years later, these two people are at least over fifty years old, but they are still twenty years ago. From this, we can also know that this couple's innate qigong has reached a state of perfection.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man finally understood who his opponent just now was?

'White-haired' Liu Yaozhi said with a look of condensation in his eyes: "Liu Yaozhi, I wonder how you should call me?"

On the side, the 'beautiful' Hua Jieyu's eyes were still filled with shock. She had always liked handsome men, but at this moment, she did not dare to have any blasphemous thoughts in her heart.

But the man in white didn't look at the couple. His eyes shifted from the couple to Fang Yeyu not far away, and then to the middle-aged man next to him.

"Master, I disappoint you!"

Feeling the eyes from the man in white falling on him, the middle-aged man said with shame in his eyes.

The man in white said calmly: "I allow you to set up a sword formation. No one else is allowed to leave this place except Li Ruohai!"

"Sword slave has an order!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man respectfully raised his hands and replied.

The next moment, the four men raised their swords in front of their chests, stretched out their sword tips, formed a fan shape, and slowly took a step forward.

As they got closer and closer, the murderous intent on their swords became stronger and stronger.

Fang Yeyu and the white-haired beauty couple looked serious, but the 'human wolf' on the side was dissatisfied with the enemy. He clenched his fists and seemed ready to rush out, but he only took one step forward. He was forced back by the fierce sword energy.

Because at this moment, he realized that the sword formation formed by four people began to emit invisible sword energy, forcing him to retreat.

It can be seen that the sword energy formed by the four people has become an invisible axis curtain, slowly closing forward.

Any rash move may lead to a counterattack from the sword array!

(End of this chapter)