Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

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Chapter 13 A beggar is a beggar after all. "Please be automatic! "

In the flickering of light and shadow, a person rushed in, only to see that he had sword eyebrows and star eyes, a long body, and a green robe on his body, with two or three patches on it.

Although there was a smile on his handsome face, he was not angry and majestic, there was an intimidating force in his brows, and his expression was stable, which was not what a person of his age should have.

Seeing this person coming, the two beggar gang disciples finally found some strength and stood up.

Yidianhong has never seen this person before, but she also knows that this must be the largest gang in the world, the new leader of the Beggar Gang, Nangong Ling.

Chu Liuxiang laughed, and said: "Brother Nangong came at such a coincidence, if the little brother just now made the living soup that the poisonous snakes nourished in time, Brother Nangong will lose a drinking partner in the future."

Nangong Ling clasped her fists and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my brother came a step earlier, otherwise the remaining blind disciples in this gang will become brother Chu's 'three-person soup'."

Although he said this to Chu Liuxiang, it was Bai Ziyang who he glanced at.

Chu Liuxiang didn't want to talk about this, so she laughed and said, "You are the leader of the gang, why don't you speak more politely?"

Nangong Ling said with a smile: "If you talk to someone like Brother Chu, if your words are boring, will Brother Chu still be willing to make friends with this younger brother in the future? But no matter what, please forgive me for being rude to my disciples."

His complexion suddenly darkened, he turned to look at the remaining beggar gang children, and said sharply: "You are not too young, why are you so foolish, and you shoot randomly without asking who the other party is, have you forgotten the gang?" Are there any rules?"

The two disciples were still in shock, they got up and lost all their strength, how could they still make a sound.

Instead, Bai Ziyang said, "Are you Nangong Ling?"

Nangong Ling turned around and said with an angry face: "Yes, I am Nangong Ling. Mr. Bai wantonly killed the elders of the Beggars' Sect, don't you plan to give the Beggars' Sect an explanation?"

An inexplicable look appeared on his face, and Bai Ziyang sighed quietly: "Why are you?"

Nangong Ling furiously said: "Just because I, Nangong Ling, is the leader of the Beggar Gang, and because you killed the elder of the Beggar Gang~〃!"

Chu Liuxiang was shocked, and quickly explained: "Brother Nangong doesn't know, this matter is..."

Before he finished speaking, Nangong Ling interrupted: "Brother Chu doesn't need to participate in this matter. Even if he doesn't make his own decisions on the rules of the Beggar Clan, if it is spread, how will our Beggar Clan be treated by the world, and how will Nangong Ling treat it?" The disciples of the beggar gang in the world explain?"

Chu Liuxiang stopped talking, he really didn't know how to answer, countless thoughts flashed through his mind at this moment, but he didn't know how to end this matter.

Chu Liuxiang didn't know how to speak, but Bai Ziyang beside him had spoken again!

"A beggar is a beggar after all, and he lives on the pity of the people in the world. Why does he become so superior when he comes to you?"

Chu Liuxiang, who faintly felt something was wrong, had already stretched out his hand to grab the person beside him, but the whiteness suddenly became illusory!

The coldness suddenly rises, the moonlight is like a knife, and the knife is like moonlight!

The flashing silver light made people dazzled, the blood flew violently, and the mist-like drops of blood splashed everywhere, and an arm also swayed with it!

The moonlight is cast on the blade, and the print is like the four homonyms of "serving ghosts and gods".

"A beggar should look like a beggar. Why beg for food if you want dignity?"

Beads of sweat were densely covered on Nangong Ling's forehead, it was painful and even more frightening!

On his face, he said indifferently: "I... I don't know why Mr. Bai... why you want to humiliate me and the Beggars' Clan? If you want to humiliate me and the Beggars' Clan, then you have made a mistake. Kill Mr. Bai if you want to kill him. A disciple of the Beggars' Clan Don't worry, if Nangong Ling is missing, someone else will be the guild leader."

Just now he stretched out his hand to grab the air, but the others had already cut off Nangong Ling's arm.

"Brother Bai, stay here!"

Chu Liuxiang's expression froze, and he said seriously: "Brother Bai is really going to kill again? If you kill Nangong Ling, you will make the Beggar Clan your enemy. How can Brother Bai kill someone without any reason?"

Bai Ziyang smiled, and whispered softly: "Looking at the rivers and lakes for thousands of years, don't you know that swords and swords weep gods and Buddhas!"

When the knife was raised again, Chu Liuxiang also moved!

His white robes fluttered, his body was like lightning, and like green smoke, his movement skills were used to the extreme, but it was not half as good as the silvery toad light.

When he was about to grab Bai Ying, the blood mist blinded his eyes.The chilly atmosphere in the gambling house was gone, the knife was put away and put into the piano, and Bai Ying walked out of the house.

Without time to think about it, Chu Liuxiang quickly hugged Nangong Ling.

At this moment, his limbs were severed, Qi Hai remembered the horrified sword intent, Yun pointed to Nangong Ling's big acupoints all over his body to stop his bleeding.

"People from Dongying shouldn't live in this world, but death is cheap for you, so live well and enjoy the pain before you go!"

Chu Liuxiang couldn't help but feel chills all over his body. For the first time, he felt Bai Ziyang's terror.Although Nangong Ling was not dead, it was worse than death.

He looked at Nangong Ling with a sad face, and then looked at the distant Bai Ying with a complicated expression.

With a little red face, he just muttered: "In the world of light and cold, there is no scimitar with such power, and no saber technique can match it! Is this his saber technique?"

After nagging, he also left.

Heizhu's body softened, and he sat on the ground panting heavily.

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White shadow under the moon, surrounded by black clothes!

Who is around him, he doesn't know, but the next moment will become a dead person.

The figure came galloping, switching positions between crosses, and forming a killing array.

The saber energy moved around, and the white shadow disappeared into the dark moonlight... The sword light was shining, but it was wiped out by the light of the toad.