The whip in Jianwu's hand was twitched on the horse's buttocks.

She even shouted all the way: "Get out of the way...get out of the way!"

This is a dark carriage.

Two large white characters Zhongli were written on the carriage.

Almost everyone in Kyoto knows that this is the carriage of the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion.

However, the carriages of the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion have always been slow and slow, because in the world, few people can make the Marquis of Dingguo so urgent.

There were not many reasons for the heat on the street. When these people heard Jian Wu's shouts, they all went to both sides of the street after seeing the carriage, but they were a little confused.

I thought to myself, something big happened?

But the place where this carriage went was not the palace, but... Huaxi Villa!

That is the third lady in Zhongli.

Who dares to go wild in that place?

At the same time, a carriage also came out of the palace.

But the carriage did not walk fast because it was Ning Chuchu, the fourth princess of Ning Guo, who was sitting on it. She didn't know that something happened at this moment in Huaxi Villa.

Zhongli Ruoshui didn't know that the old lady from the Marquis of Dingguo's Mansion did something.

The moment Zhongli Ruoshui hurriedly left the Marquis of Dingguo Mansion, Fan Taohua drank Zhongli Ruoshui's back and did not call her back, but picked up the melted ice from the ground.

Then he also helped up the herbal tea jar that was poured on the table.

A lot of herbal tea sprinkled out, but some were left.

She poured two cups and handed them to Zhongli, who was covered in dark face. She took a sip and showed a hint of joy on her face: "Try it, it's cool, it's really good to cool down!"

Zhonglipo didn't drink.

"Is she crazy?"

"She is not crazy, she just stands too low, and she just sees the little profit in front of her."

"Chen An is surprised... You know the character of that girl Ruoshui!"

"Well, Mushan Dagger's knife is by his side, but this knife needs some time to polish it,"

Fan Taohua said this and shouted at the outside: "An Zizai!"

A ball rolled in.

He stood in front of Fan Taohua and Zhonglipo.

He is not tall, he is very fat, like a ball.

"What are the old lady's instructions?"

"You go to Huaxi Villa. If there is a master... I mean a master who cannot stop Amu. Please bring me a word to that person!"

"Okay, what are you talking about?"

"Enough!"

“…I’ll go now!”

An Zizai rolled out like a ball, and then bounced... He had already flew into the sky and quickly disappeared.

"The eight-step cicada-ridden method of Shenxing Taibao is still slightly inferior to Wu Xichen's wind riding footwork, but unfortunately..."

Fan Taohua took another sip of iced herbal tea, "It's a pity that the Buer Zhoutian Jue in the Sword Tower is hard to find someone who is destined to be!"

Zhongli Po again Fan Taohua, "Wu Xichen went to Yue Kingdom. Are you not worried about his battle with the monk Jiudeng?"

"I wasn't worried at first, but he gave Li Chenan the Majestic Sword of Bu Erjian, which made me a little worried."

"So what? You don't know his temperament, but if he can come back alive, he may see that door."

Just then, a childish voice sounded outside.

She is Zhongli Ruohua!

"Grandma, is someone going to kill my brother-in-law?"

"I'll help him!"

Fan Taohua picked up a sword from the table.

This is also a dark sword.

There are two male and female swords.

Of course this is the female sword.

"This female sword should have been used by Ruoshui, but unfortunately Ruoshui cannot practice martial arts."

She threw out the sword and said to the outside: "Don't be lazy, practice swords!"

Zhongli cried with a "Wow..."

She stretched out one hand and clamped the sword with two fingers, "Grandma...what should I do if my brother-in-law dies!"

...

...

Gui Jianchou Luo Yue half-slashed the sword that Amu was slashing.

His brows frowned slightly.

He pulled out his gun from his back with his back, and at the moment when the sword was at its peak, he swept the sword at the same time.

"clang……!"

Swords and guns meet in the air.

Amu suddenly felt a huge force coming from the blade until the handle of the blade, and his tiger's mouth cracked under the impact.

His long sword was swept away.

Luo Yueban thrust the spear in his hand, and pulled out the spear flowers in the air and stabbed them straight towards Amu.

Amu turned around, dragged his knife, and took a step towards the pavilion.

He left his back to Luo Yueban, which was a taboo in battle, but Luo Yueban frowned instead—

Amu did not retreat.

He was accumulating his strength for this knife!

His left foot fell to the ground and a stone slab was broken. He suddenly turned around with his left foot as the fulcrum.

The moment he turned around, the knife in his hand took the opportunity and then raised it over his head again!

He did not stop Luo Yueban's shot!

He was in Li Chenan's horrified gaze, and he suddenly stepped forward with his left foot, held the knife in both hands, and slashed Luo Yueban on his head!

The knife and the gun are about the same length.

Luo Yueban's shot stabbed Amu's chest, and Amu's knife would inevitably slash Luo Yueban's body.

There was no expression in Amu's eyes, as if it was not him who was about to die.

Luo Yueban stopped at that moment.

His gun did not move forward at that moment.

He took a step back!

His gun swept across again, took another step back, and the gun swept to Amu's knife, but the force was gone, and the force on the gun was already three points weaker.

"Clang clang clang clang clang..."!"

The knife and the gun collided several times in a row.

Amu moved forward step by step, and Luo Yueban retreated step by step.

The speed of the knife is getting faster and faster, no longer opening and closing, but becomes fine, just like chopping meat with a kitchen knife.

Luo Yueban took five steps in a row to remove the power of Amu's sword.

His gun also became shattered, like an embroidery.

Just as Li Chenan was so dazzled that Amu was shot!

Luo Yue was killed in half!

Luo Yueban's gun stabbed Amu's left shoulder blade, and Amu's knife hit Luo Yueban's right thigh.

The distance between the two became very close, and Amu couldn't go any further, and Luo Yueban could not take a step back.

In the shadow of the sword light and gun, Li Chenan saw the sprinkling of blood.

He didn't know whose blood it was.

He really wanted to shoot the Li flying knife in his hand, but the two of them changed too quickly, and he was not sure of shooting Luo Yueban.
To be continued...