Chapter 105 New Year's Eve (Seeking the first booking)

Author: Chilongying

Chapter 105 New Year's Eve (Seeking the first booking)

On New Year's Eve, the first cluster of fire began to burn from Jinyu Lane.

The chief rudder of the door is set up here, occupying half of the alley.

The old and young women and children have been withdrawn.

Under the red lantern, the left care method Liu Fulun and the right care method Jiao Hongsheng stood at the door. In the middle, they were a person wearing a bronze mask.

Wushuang and Song Yan are back.

Wushuang removed the Wushuang sword box and placed it on the ground, and asked indifferently: "Are you a gang Gang Gang Jiang Shangfeng?"

The bronze mask is not saying.

Liu Wuchen replied first: "The master of Wushuang City, Bai Wang Xiao Chong has finished, and there is no chance to come back in Dongshan.

Wushuang raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Can you see that I'm here to kill?"

"Before the hands -on, there are still room for cooperation between the two sides.

"Too much nonsense."

The bronze mask man talked, there was only one word: "Put!"

Instantly, a row of archers appeared on the courtyard wall and roof ridges, with strong bows and crossbow, flying like rain.

Song Yan took a step back, Zihong Sword came out.

The sky is full of wind and thunder, and the swords will come and go.

Wu Shuang's Master Song Yan returned, and became famous earlier than Si Sikong. He was the first person who made a reputation on the rivers and lakes in the rivers and lakes.

Unfortunately, after taking over the Lord of Wushuang City, he has been busy with affairs in the city, and it has not improved in the early days of Xiaoyao.

He calmly calmed down and waved the purple rainbow in his hands to cut the flying arrow as many arrows.

"I just wanted to kill your gang leader. Since you do it first, then I am not polite."

Wushuang shot the sword box, and a sword rushed to the sky.

"The first sword, Yunlou."

The clouds broke the sky, and then dived down, exploded on the ridge, and the digital archer screamed and fell.

Flying on the potential, continued to rush to the archer in the other place.

Wushuang again shooting the sword box: "Second sword, blue frost."

The blue mist is full of empty, frost and snow fluttering.

Jian Guangchi towards the high wall on the left, and the person who waited behind the wall reacted, and had been cut to the first level by the sword air.

"Third Sword, Phoenix Xiao."

With a clear sound, the sword is like Feng Yu, and Hao Ran spreads over the entire yard.

"Fourth Sword, Red Leaf."

Ye Feiye dance, seeing the eye -catching red light in the night.

"Fifth Sword, Butterfly."

"The sixth sword, a must -have shadow."

"Seventh Sword, Broken Robbery."

When I went to the seventh sword, the full courtyard was full of screams, 500 disciples, I do n’t know how much left.

Liu Minchang and Jiao Hongsheng couldn't help it.

Shaolin descended from the magic fist, and the righteousness was fierce, and the gravel opened the mountain.

Wudang's palm, feminine and strange, hurts people invisible.

Seeing the powerful attack on the two, Wushuang took a sword box again: "The eighth sword kills, the ninth sword jade Ruyi, go!"

The two sword light flew out at the same time, killing the sword dark, and the slender as a willow branch.

Yu Ruyi Biying, just half a foot.

Shaolin descended from the magic fist and encountered a killing sword, the magic did not fall, the killing intention came, and the fist of Liu Fantong was cut off instantly.

The killing intention rose again, stabbing Liu's throat.

On the side of Jiao Hongsheng, Wudang Mianzhong was blocked by Jade Ruyi.

The left and right guards screaming together.

At the moment of crisis, the bronze mask man's crazy knife was cut.

The knife is mad, Shen Ruo is very busy, and the full sword is stagnant immediately.

Song Yan returned to the sword station next to Wushuang, and when he saw the attack of the bronze mask man, he sighed: "Sword, you really are Lanyuehou."

"What about Benhou?"

"Why do you kill the Angry Sword Fairy?"

"Yan Zhantian is one of the four devils, doing everything in his life, and this is still wrong to kill him?"

Song Yan shook his head: "If he killed him before his martial arts were abolished, no one would feel that you were wrong, and we would not stand here."

"Hahaha, Ben Houmou is the world, not the reputation of the rivers and lakes."

"In this case, why should you wait for us here."

Lan Yuehou took off the mask on his face and threw it aside: "Because Wushuang City is also the target of Benhou's annihilation, you came to death, but saved Benhou's strength."

He split down and broke the sky, killing and Yuluyi suddenly withering.

Wushuang came to the spirit: "It is interesting to kill the master, I hope you can support it for a while."

"Ignorant children, die!"

Lan Yuehou was angry, and the crazy knife came out again, straight and unparalleled.

"The tenth sword, softened by the finger."

He Yi Bai Lian Gang, turned into a soft -looking finger.

This sword is extremely thin, the sword is curved, and it wraps around Lanyue Hou's crazy knife.

"Shuanglong goes to the sea!"

Lan Yuehou's crazy knife suddenly changed, and the sword was divided into two. For example, two dragons, a dragon opened his mouth to hold the sword, a dragon went straight to Wushuang.

"Eleventh Sword, Cang."

Wushuang couldn't think that Lan Yuehou could force out his eleventh sword, which was surprised, but even more excited.

Cang is out of Qingming, covering the world.

The Dragon was out of collapse quickly.

Lanyue Hou was angry with the whole body, and the knife rose again.

"Duan Yunzhan Day, you have only one sword left!"

The dark clouds are scattered, the sunrise, the night is as bright as daylight, the knife shakes the sky.

Song Yan couldn't think that Lan Yuehou turned out to be a great success in the sky, and the meaning of fear in his heart. He must not let Wushuang fold it here.

He can die, and Wushuang cannot die.

Song Yan returned to pull the sword, and the purple rainbow was like electricity.

This sword is the sword of life, and it is also the same sword. Song Yan returned to plan for Wushuang City for a lifetime, but he could not regain the glory of Wushuang City. He was unwilling until he encountered Wushuang.

Wushuang is the future of Wushuang City, and it is the hope of everyone.

The twelfth sword of Wushuang Sword Box came out.

The twelfth sword, vast.

The heavens and the earth began in chaos, and the early chaos was blank.

One of Song Yan's life -threatening shock, forcing Lan Yuehou to return to the knife to rescue himself. At this moment, it is vast.

Lan Yuehou avoided unavoidable, watching the sword light piercing his chest.

The whole body blood is cold,

He covered his chest and said sharply: "You are desperate with Benhou here, it is better to rush to the white king's house, and you can save Xiao Chong's life."

Song Yan Hui grabs Wushuang: "Go."

"Master?"

"Your twelve swords have been released, he didn't die, go!"
To be continued...