Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

There are those who are indifferent.

Naturally, disdain and anger are indispensable...

The scholar was reading a book, and he clicked his tongue from time to time, as if there was something very interesting in the book.

Shangguan Fei finally said the first sentence, with a cold tone: "I advise you to remember that Jianghu only needs a money to help, not a white emperor. Either surrender or die."

"I mean, do you understand?"

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

But seeing a bright light in the sky, at some time, the scholar had a pitch-black folding fan in his hand, and a thin line of blood appeared on Shangguan Fei's neck.But the folding fan was still as black as ink, not even half red.

Of course!

Silent uproar!

Old Man Tianji's eyes widened suddenly, and he said, "It's really a speed that no one can hide from."

Ximen Rou opened her mouth wide in surprise, but forgot to drink the wine when she reached her mouth, and then looked at the scholar who was still reading with a wry smile. He really saw it, or didn't see it clearly at all.

"..."

Shangguan Fei stared in astonishment, opened his mouth, but couldn't make a sound...Ever since three months ago, the Money Gang, which everyone in the world was talking about, was suppressed by one person, and he was very unconvinced.

Even now he is still not convinced, because he doesn't know how he died, has the book ever been alive?With this last question, he closed his eyes.

There was a muffled thud, followed by, thump!

His head fell to the ground, like a glass ball, and after bouncing a few times, blood shot out from his neck.

Bai Ziyang waved his folding fan backhand, and a powerful energy roared out.Shangguan Fei turned backwards and flew away.

stunned.

Suddenly, the air seemed to stagnate, and the wind seemed to stop blowing.

Everyone in Qianqian Gang didn't seem to react, and stared at the scholar in astonishment.They are also experiencing the complicated thoughts that Shangguan Fei experienced at this moment.

Before the incident happened, there would always be people with high self-esteem who would not believe in the legend of the White Emperor.

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Even after the incident happened, they still didn't want to believe it. They even would rather suspect that they were insane than believe the scene in front of them.

Once you believe... it brings despair!

People, no breath.

How do you say something?The mind is dishonest, but the body is honest.

Money helps everyone, and they can't help trembling.

Shangguan Fei is the son of Shangguan Jin Hong, they all know it.

Regardless of the rumors in the world, how indifferent and cruel Shangguan Jinhong was, how ruthless and ruthless he was, he was still a human being after all, and his son was still a son after all.The affection between father and son is always unquestionable.

Now, Shangguan Fei was actually killed in front of them, and the guilt of sitting there is also unquestionable.

Blood, only the blood of a scholar can repay it!But, okay?

Three thousand silver threads, a scholar in white clothes.This person who is known all over the world, can the money gang really move?

Zhuge Gang took a deep breath, and said with a smile: "Bai Di's magical skills, it's really incredible! The Lord Shangguan sincerely invites Bai Di..."

After finally reading a book of pity for flowers, Bai Ziyang was still unsatisfied, and interrupted with a wave of his hand: "Cripple, your iron crutch seems to be ranked eighth in the weapon list!"

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" Lin Lingling and Hong'er laughed at the same time, they looked at each other and covered each other's mouths.

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Ask for flowers, ask for collections, ask for tickets!After eating first. .

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Zhuge Gang's main staff shook his hand, he still smiled and said: "Bai Xiaosheng in the old days, but this old man's diamond crutch is ranked eighth in the list of weapons!"

Bai Ziyang nodded: "When we leave later, go to Yunzhuang and leave the iron crutch behind."

Zhuge Gang's complexion changed drastically, he suppressed the raging anger in his heart, and said coldly: "I don't know why Baidi is doing this?"

Bai Ziyang sighed for a while, feeling an indescribable loneliness... the scholar himself felt that way. "The rivers and lakes are boring, and I don't have any opponents. Naturally, I have to find something to do when I have nothing to do. It seems that collecting weapon books is good."

Yan Shuangfei said angrily: "Hmph, you think that everyone in the world is afraid of your failure."

Bai Ziyang asked strangely, "Who are you...?"

"Shuangfei under Xiayan! It only ranks forty-sixth on the weapon list."

"Then you still have the nerve to talk? You are not allowed to speak ten minutes away, and the scholar will kill you if you speak again." What he said was interesting, as if amused, and the two little girls kept shrugging their shoulders, bending their eyes, holding back laugh.

Yan Shuangfei yelled angrily: "Death to the madman!"

But Yan Shuangfei pulled the skirt of his clothes with both hands.Two rows of knife belts are exposed on the front chest.Bring densely packed.There are seven, seven, forty-nine javelins, some long and some short, the long one is one foot three inches, and the short one is no more than six inches and five cents. The red tassel on the tip of the spear is like blood!

After he drank angrily, his hands flew up...and he fell down.

Bai Ying only held the black fan, like teaching a naughty child, with a light head.This seemingly very interesting scene frightened everyone not to move a step, and they all stayed where they were.