Zhao Dongting's voice came from the car, "Look at what the corpse is."

A flying dragon soldier turned over and dismounted.

Then, less than two minutes later, he said, "Your Majesty, this person's palm is covered with calluses and his temple is slightly raised. He should be a martial arts genius who has been practicing martial arts all year round. He only has sword marks on his neck. It is not deep, but it is very neat. The sword force should be extremely fast. The person who killed him is definitely a master."

There were still subtle shouts in front of me that were circulating in the night wind.

Zhao Dongting pondered slightly and said, "Beware, move forward slowly and see who is the one who fights ahead. Do not take action before you know your identity."

"yes!"

The flying dragon soldiers took the order with a loud bang.

Dozens of cavalry surrounded Zhao Dongting's chariot, all holding bows and crossbows. Zhao Da and Zhao Hu were lined up at the front of the circular formation and slowly moved forward along the avenue.

The muffled groans and screams gradually became clear.

Nearly a hundred meters, more than ten figures could be seen faintly in the night ahead, flickering like ghosts. There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Under the vague moonlight, there was a white beauty that was quite obvious. It was the girl in white.

Even Zhao Da immediately recognized her figure, rode back to the chariot, and shouted softly to the chariot, "Your Majesty, it's the girl in white."

"Is it her?"

Zhao Dongting was slightly surprised and asked, "Jun Tianfang is here? Who is fighting with them?"

Zhao Da looked forward again, squinted his eyes and looked for more than ten seconds. He saw a figure in the figure almost like a phantom, and people kept dying under his hands, and always protected by the woman in white. It should be Jun Tianfang.

He replied, "Jun Tian put it, but I can't tell who is fighting with him. Those people... are almost dead."

There was amazement in his words, because just now, Jun Tianfang had already killed more than ten people in a row. His steps were so lively and erratic that it was beyond people's imagination and was shocking.

Zhao Dongting pondered again and said, "Since Jun Tian is in it, you don't need to interfere, just watch it here! If there is any accident, you will help again."

Zhao Da received the order.

But they still couldn't wait until Jun Tian let the risk of his crime so that Jun Tian could give up the opportunity to owe favors. Because, in just over ten breaths, the remaining few people who fought with him were also killed by him neatly under the sword.

Zhao Da and others could not see the sword shadows that Jun Tian set off, but saw his figure constantly surfing beside the woman in white. Then the people who fought with him fell straight to the ground one after another. No one got up again, all of them were fatal to one blow.

This is the tenth-ranked strength of the expert list.

In fact, those people have good skills. Zhao Da could see that some of those people are stronger than themselves, but they are powerless to resist when Jun Tian lets go.

The Blue-clothed Sword Immortal is well-known. Zhao Da and others are amazed.

When the last enemy also fell to the ground, Jun Tianfang Saran put away his long sword and his eyes rushed towards Zhao Dongting and his people, "Do you want to try it too?"

He obviously did not recognize Zhao Da, Zhao Hu and others.

Yes, it is normal for a master like him to be arrogant and arrogant. If he is too friendly, he will be surprised.

Not as cold as a fairy, where does the aura of a master come from?

Like the beggar emperor Hong Wutian, he is only a very small number in the world, and he can be said to be a peerless and stranger among peerless masters.

"hehe."

Zhao Dongting's voice came from the chariot. He lifted the curtain and spoke loudly at Jun Tian: "Senior Jun, don't be fine..."

Jun Tianfang looked expressionless and didn't speak.

Obviously, he had forgotten Zhao Dongting and didn't care about it at all.

This made Zhao Dongting, who was so sad that he thought he could get close to him, and Zhao Da and others held back their laughter.

"Brother Jun, don't be fine!"

It was not until Le Wuxuan came out of the chariot that Jun Tianfang finally recognized them, "It turned out to be you."

Le Wuchen, a top expert who is also on the list of experts, still has much greater face than Zhao Dongting, Zhao Da and others. Of course, it seems that it is limited. After all, Jun Tianfang didn't even say a polite word, and he still had a low tone when he recognized them.

There is a huge difference between the last one and the top ten ones in the expert list. Those who can enter the top ten are already peerless masters.

Zhao Dongting smiled bitterly in his heart and said, "Senior, why are you here?"

He would not admit that he had no aura and could not be remembered. Well, Jun Tianfang couldn't remember me, because I was not energetic that day, and was not as full of energy as I am now. It must be like this!

However, Jun Tianfang still turned a blind eye to him, just looking at Le Wuchen, looking at him from a distance, "How could you be here?"

This almost hit Zhao Dongting's confidence. This blue-clothed sword immortal is too arrogant? Think about when he has been so ignored as an emperor since he arrived in the Southern Song Dynasty?

Zhao Dongting decided to force a wave of presence, stepped forward quickly, and said, "We will go to Pingnan and pass here."

Jun Tianfang finally stopped ignoring him, but just frowned, "Who are you?"

Zhao Dongting was just a young man. If it weren't for Le Wugong following him closely, Jun Tian would still not even say anything to him.

Zhao Dadu was a little unhappy and said, "This is..."

Jun Tian is very famous in the world, but in his heart, he is far from comparable to Zhao Dongting.

However, his words were interrupted by Zhao Dongting, "Boy Zhao Dongting, I have met Senior Jun."

Jun Tianfang stopped talking, took the hand of the girl in white next to him, turned around and left. He could see that Zhao Dongting wanted to get close to him. He had met many such people, most of whom wanted to ask him to be his disciple. He was no longer surprised and never took them to heart.

He Jun Tianfang ranked tenth in the list of masters. How could he accept disciples at will?

Zhao Dongting was hurt again, gritted his teeth, let out his handsome face, and shouted at Jun Tianfang: "Senior, are you going to Pingnan too? How about traveling together? The night is cold, so it's okay, this girl is probably enduring it with her hard work."

Perhaps it was his later words that made Jun Tian feel relieved. His steps stopped slightly, and then turned around with the girl in white, "If you dare to have any thoughts, don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword."

It turned out that he was worried that Zhao Dongting and others would have any intentions.

Zhao Dongting was too lazy to explain anything, but just smiled and said, "Come on, senior, please get in the car!"

Jun Tianfang led the girl in white and walked straight into the carriage.

Zhao Dongting and Le followed him freely. Zhao Dongting ordered Zhao Da and others, "Come on!"
Chapter completed!