Legend of Swordsman

“Hey, Brat!” Middle aged Fatty shouted at Jian Wushuang: “Which mountain do you have?”

Jian Wushuang stood in front of the Middle aged Fatty and others, but did not speak.

“Don’t talk? Hey, it looks like there is no mountain.” Middle aged Fatty coldly smiled, “Brat, you listen, I am giving you two choices now, the first one, I am killing you, stealing you. Interspatial Ring, wait for the next life to be a good person.”

“The second thing is to go back to see the big master with Lao Tzu. Look at your white and tender look. If you meet with a big head, you may leave you alone as a tea to send water. Even if the Chief does not look up, stay in In our Violet Fire Gang, we give these brothers a hammer and leg on weekdays, that’s not bad!”

“Haha~” Hearing this, a group of bandits behind Middle aged Fatty immediately laughed.

“Brat, on these two roads, you choose.” Middle aged Fatty said coldly.

“End tea to send water? Squatting?” Jian Wushuang touched his nose and still didn’t answer, but the long Sword behind him was already sheathed.

Whoosh!

Jian Wushuang’s body shape, Sword light waving directly to this group of bandits.

The bandits were immediately furious.

“court death!”

“On the same person, I dare to take the initiative to deal with us. I really don’t know how to live and die, brothers, kill him!”

“kill!”

This group of bandits are all people who are bloody, and they are very fierce. Since they have already shot, they will not have any mercy.

Jian Wushuang The scorpion is cold and his body shape is about to break out with this group of bandits. His Sword Art broke out directly.

I saw an icy Sword shadow suddenly appearing, and the moment that appeared replaced the light between Heaven and Earth.

“This sword!”

The moments when the bandits saw Jian Wushuang’s sword, the complexion immediately changed, followed by…

嗤嗤Chi ! ! !

The icy Sword light passed through the bandits, and the sword ruthlessly cut the throat of a bandit.

Just one face-to-face, full of 11 bandits, in addition to the headed Middle aged Fatty, others have turned into cold corpse, poured in a pool of blood.

And followed by Three Killings Sword Jianfeng is on the shoulder of this Middle aged Fatty.

“Fatty, you said slowly, to teach me to be a man?” Jian Wushuang coldly looked at the Middle aged Fatty, while holding a long Sword in his hand.

噗通!

This Middle aged Fatty without the slightest hesitation directly crouched down, and even asked for the rap: “Lord, I don’t know Mount Tai, I am damn, I have a small old man, I also hope that Lord you raise your hand, Rao A small life.”

Jian Wushuang heard it one by one.

Those who are greedy and fearful of death, he has seen, like the Fatty in front of him, who is afraid of dying to this point, but the first time he sees it.

“Lord 呐…” Fatty is still crying, tears and nose are falling.

“Shut up.” Jian Wushuang screamed.

Middle aged Fatty was scared to be a spirit, but she did not dare to continue to crap, but still looked at Jian Wushuang with a pitiful look.

“I ask you something, you can answer it truthfully.” Jian Wushuang is cold.

“Yes, it’s a must, no matter what Lord asks, as long as I know, I swear I can’t hide it. Just ask Lord to give me a little life.” Middle aged Fatty.

“You have recently mentioned to me the big master, and also mentioned Violet Fire Gang. It seems that you should be one of the members of Violet Fire Gang. How about your Violet Fire Gang, overall Strength?” asked Jin Wushuang.

“Overall Strength?” Middle aged man showed a mistake, but immediately answered it immediately.

“Lord, my Violet Fire Gang, all the gangsters have hundreds of people, many of them are Innate Golden Core Martial Artist, and our Violet Fire Gang has two heads, all Yin Void Small accomplishment Powerhouse, in the entire Planes of the Inside Far East, our Violet Fire Gang is also a well-known big gang.”

“The gang?” Jian Wushuang couldn’t help but laugh. “Is it a Bandit Group?”

Middle aged Fatty heard a smile.

“I ask you, in your Violet Fire Gang, there is a Fugitive that is surrounded by the twelve dynasties?” Jian Wushuang said.

“Fugitive? Yes.” Middle aged Fatty has nodded, “Our Violet Fire Gang’s Second Chief is a Fugitive, and it’s Silver Grade Fugitive. In addition, our Violet Fire Gang has four other Black Iron grades. Fugitive, they carry the all-night Armband, which is easy to distinguish.”

“A silver, a black iron?” Jian Wushuang’s mouth is slightly tilted, “Take me to your Violet Fire Gang’s nest.”

“Go now, You by oneself?” Middle aged Fatty looked at Jian Wushuang.

“If you lead the way, you will lead the way, less nonsense.” Jian Wushuang complexion is low.

This Middle aged Fatty naturally dare not say more, even when it leads to Jian Wushuang.

Violet Fire Gang’s nest, actually on the concave hills of the Planes of the Far East, built some simple houses and tents, and this Violet Fire Gang’s nest is full of excitement.

Many bandits, eating meat and drinking.

Turbulent, a fat body smashed like a shell, squatting on the ground, making the entire Earth a shock.

This fat figure is naturally the Middle aged Fatty caught by Jian Wushuang.

“Fatty Tang, what the hell are you doing?”

Many of the bandits in Violet Fire Gang looked at the Middle aged Fatty.

The Middle aged Fatty struggled to stand up and did not speak, but turned and looked back.

I saw Jian Wushuang, who was carrying long Sword, holding her hands and slowly coming over.

Violet Fire Gang The eyes of the bandits also condensed on Jian Wushuang’s body for the first time, including the two headed by the bandits. These two are the two masters of Violet Fire Gang, one of whom is cold with a scorpion. The man, on his left arm, also wore a carved Kill’ Armband.

Seeing this Armband, Jian Wushuang’s eyes are bright.

“Violet Fire Gang’s Second Chief, right, Armband in your hand, I want it.”

As soon as the voice fell, the Three Killings Sword behind Jian Wushuang was already out.

Hey ~ a terrible Sword Intent is rising in vain at this moment.

There was no nonsense, and Jian Wushuang had already killed the cold man who was wearing a whip.

Immediately the entire Violet Fire Gang became turbulent.

“A Golden Core Great accomplishment in the district, even trying to kill me?” The cold man with a whip disdain.

“Where are you ignoring the idiots, you have to send them off.” A purple-haired old man next to him frowned. This purple-haired Old man is the big master of Violet Fire Gang.

Before he sat in the case, he did not put Jian Wushuang in his eyes, still drinking there, and a large number of bandits around him rushed to Jian Wushuang.

This scene made the Middle aged Fatty with Jian Wushuang come across.

“This guy……”

“A Golden Core Great accomplishment, alone, dare to kill Violet Fire Gang’s nest directly.”

“And, he doesn’t talk much, he just starts to kill Second Chief?”

“Does he dare to be more aggressive?”

Middle aged Fatty is roaring in the bottom of his heart, but his eyes are straight.