Updated: 2012-08-26

A red light drew a crescent moon shape and suddenly flew over, shattering the sand sword with a sniff. A thin middle-aged man stood up at some point with a blood-red knife in his hand.

"Killing people is just a matter of slightest. The leader of the Ling family has already shown up for the limelight today. Let's leave a way out for the Jiangnan War Alliance." A hoarse voice, a knife-cut face, Jue Dao slowly looked up at Ling Ru.

"Hmph, the Jiangnan War Alliance has been fighting each other since the five majors. Why do we have to be together at the same time when the three majors?" Ling Ru was obviously very dissatisfied with the appearance of Jue Dao. In his eyes, Hongling was already a fish-bottom on the plate and allowed to slaughter it. Moreover, he never thought that someone would stand up for Hongling at this time. Wouldn't that be a bit stupid? You know, as time approaches, the moment when the divine weapon breaks through the ground is already in front of you.

Jue Dao was still standing there, without answering anything, and his eyes did not look at the Gan Jiang Jian, which made many people confused.

Ling Ru had never been ignored like this. Juedao's posture made him feel that he was being ridiculed and provoked. He snorted: "I don't care about uprooting the Jiangnan War Alliance today." This was too domineering, but he chose the wrong occasion. Those who had to say some scenes were immediately stopped.

Ling Wuming looked indifferent. [Lingyun] endured for too long. Today, my brother showed his domineering spirit on this occasion is not a correct choice. Perhaps this magic weapon will be an excellent opportunity to establish the rise of [Lingyun].

Jue Dao looked at Ling Ru, but still didn't say anything. Instead, he turned to the confused Hongling and said, "Brother Hongling, if there is no serious injury, let the [Red Ren Pavilion] help you down." Obviously, Hongling has not recovered her vision for such a long time, and it must take a long time to recover. Ling Ru's sand sword is too strong.

"Go down, hum, haha, did I, Hongling, go down? The dear is mine, it belongs to me." Obviously, he had not yet come out of failure. Two screams came from his ears, which were the screams of trying to support Hongling's subordinates being killed. The blind Hongling did not allow anyone to approach him, he could not.

"Brother Hongling can trust me, Jue Dao, please go down and I will hand the Gan Jiang Jian to your hands." Jue Dao said in a deep voice.

Hongling was stunned. Although [Blade] did not have much conflict with [Red Man Pavilion] after participating in the smoke of gunpowder and [Piaohuamen], it was no ally. Hongling really didn't understand what Jue Dao was for? Is it really what he said that he wanted to leave a seed for the Jiangnan War Alliance? Hongling didn't know, but he still didn't go on. He was afraid that some people could enjoy victory, but they would never bear the defeat.

A purple figure suddenly flew towards Hongling. Hongling's blood sword did not stop at all. As the thought in his heart swung in an instant, it had to be said that the power of this sword was not something that anybody could use. With Cang's voice, the person who flew in had to fire a sword, but there was only one sword, because his sword had already subdued Hongling, and the man said mercifully: "Hongling, forget it, this place is not suitable for you."

Like a thunderclap, Hongling stayed there. He was too familiar with the voice of this person. He would never forget this voice. "Brother Jian, I, me." Hongling could not speak for a moment, but obviously his mentality had changed.

A very unstriking middle-aged man in the crowd moved his eyebrows and cursed in his heart the kindness of Jianchu's woman.

With Jian Chu's support, Hongling finally returned to the seat of the [Red Man Pavilion]. However, the people in the [Red Man Pavilion] no longer had the arrogance and arrogance they had when they entered Junlie Peak, but everyone was cautious because they knew that in the Divine Soldier Society, they had no right to speak in the Memorial Hall.

Jian Chu's intervention, the tension of Jian's atmosphere was slightly eased just now, but when there were only Ling Ru and Jue Dao in the field, the atmosphere became tense again.

Jue Dao began his movements, and did not attack Ling Ru, but walked towards the Qingfeng Dashi step by step. He asked the sick Gan Jiang Jian to fulfill the promise he said.

"You're tired of living." Ling Ru's sand sword suddenly moved and flew towards Jue Dao's back. This move had lost everyone's demeanor.

With a sound of Canglang, Jue Dao's blood scimitar cut through a red light, directly knocking Ling Ru's sand sword away. Ling Ru trembled, and the blood in his mouth oozed out again. The blood that was pressed down by the Red Ling's blood demon attack just now surged up again at this moment. Jue Dao's seemingly ordinary sword, but only Ling Ru could understand the taste of him. Jue Dao's move is one of his unique skills. Blood bent back strike is a powerful skill specifically to resist the attack behind him. Ling Ru suffered a secret loss.

"Captain Ling, you are injured when you fight with Brother Hongling. I don't think you are coveting this Gan Jiang Jian. Moreover, I, Jue Dao, don't want it for myself. You have already made a lot of face in defeating Hongling. This Gan Jiang Jian is just to make up for Brother Hongling." Jue Dao didn't want to offend people. He wanted to live in peace for life, but even if the protector might have a handy weapon, Jue Dao was betting on his destiny.

Ling Ru's face became even more ugly. The patriarchs of the three major families and the leaders of the three major war alliances were already between the two, otherwise they would not be as famous as the world. Ling Ru defeated Hong Ling just now did consume too much physical and mental health. At this moment, he was frozen in place and didn't know what to do. Once a person is confused, he will naturally ask for help, asking for help from the person who occupies the greatest weight in his heart.

At this moment, Ling Ru's eyes had betrayed him and looked at Ling Wuming unknowingly.

But before his eyes turned, Ling Wuming had already flew out like a goshawk. He could not let outsiders see when the [Ling Ru] clan leader was so helpless.

"Haha, Brother Jue Dao's sword technique is indeed powerful. The blood sword is no less than Hong Ling's blood sword. However, there is not only one person with the surname Ling. Ru brother, you go and rest here and leave it to Brother Wei." As soon as Ling Wuming appeared, he immediately attracted a wave of contempt from everyone. In the miracle, too many people knew about Ling Wuming's relationship with [Ling Yun], but this low-key person actually entered the Sihai Gambling House. Although everyone knew that Sihai Gambling House was Sima Canghai's family business, Ling Wuming never said that he was a [Sihai Brothers]. When he appeared, the camp was immediately divided into two factions. One faction believed that Ling Wuming was [Ling Yun] and that Ling Wuming was a person from Sihai Gambling House after all. The general was thrown out by Sima Canghai, so naturally Ling Wuming should not have taken it.

Ling Ru nodded to his brother, then retreated, Jue Dao slowly turned his head and said, "Mr. Wuming is going to seize the sword?" Obviously Jue Dao is a smart person, and he will touch Ling Wuming's heart with just one word.

"Gan Jiangjian is the leader of Sima Gang, and I, Ling Wuming, also want to pay tribute to him." Ling Wuming's words have already expressed his feelings, and Gan Jiang will never be taken away easily.

"I have heard of Lingxi Weitian in the west and Lingxi Wuming in the east, but Wuming is just high-profile, while Wuming is low-key. The two are completely different. Now Weitian is gone. It is a great blessing for Juedao to be lucky enough to get the guidance of Mr. Wuming today." However, this luck was said in Juedao's hoarse voice as if it was endless provocation.

"Haha, Jue Dao is also one of the three treasure swords in Jiangnan, and Wuming also needs to learn and teach him." After saying this, Ling Wuming suddenly took action, and a short sword attacked like breaking water.

If a sudden sound was heard by the smoke of gunpowder, he was obviously shocked by Ling Wuming's speed of sword drawing.

Just when the dagger was about to approach the Jue Dagger, a cold light suddenly passed through the sky, and a fast rotating knife, a crisp sound hit Ling Wuming's dagger, and only a cynical voice was heard saying, "Mr. Wuming, the magic weapon is about to break through the ground. Let's leave this general to my boss."

Jue Dao smiled with a rare smile, ignored Ling Wuming's surprise, turned around and walked towards Gan Jiangjian, and left all his gaps to Ling Wuming. This was a big taboo, but Jue Dao didn't care at all, because he believed in the person who made the sword too much, and was more firmer than believing in himself.

Not only did Ling Wuming's face show a surprised expression, everyone began to be surprised. You should know how sharp the attack was just now, especially the short-shoulder-no need for a long sword. The steady force in his hand was even more huge. Unexpectedly, he was shocked by a small flying knife, which shows how powerful the person who made the knife was.

A nameless little man in [Blade] has no position, but has the most powerful weapon in [Blade], a flying knife, a flying knife spinning in the air.

With a blink of an eye, just when everyone was still surprised, Jue Dao had already pulled the sword and pulled out the sword. The sound of the divine weapon breaking the stone shocked the sky. Jue Dao suddenly waved: "Duanyue takes the sword, and after the magic weapon meeting ends, you personally send this Gan Zheng into the [Red Man Hall] and handed it to the leader of Hongling. Someone has been a villain when the leader of Hongling was injured." Jue Dao's words were loud and loud.

Duan Yue, who was receiving the sword over there, was the master of Jue Dao's storage at the Love Flower Association. After the sword fell into his hand, he said coldly: "Boss, don't worry, Duan Yue swears to complete the task to the death."

A red light suddenly flashed in the sky. Sima Canghai slowly stood up and said in a deep voice to Ling Wuming who was about to show his power: "Wuming, when you come back, the divine weapon is about to break through the ground."

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