When Jiang Fan was frantically blaming the blame in the main hall, fanning the flames and instigating an all-out war with Dongxing.
Ciyun Mountain.
Luo Tianhong is practicing "Sword Control" on the rooftop of the game city. However, the time is still short, and the eight-sided Han sword in his hand is not a magic weapon. Although it has been tempered by Qi, it has become sharper, tougher, and more skillful.
But there is still a long way to go before using Qi to control a sword.
As for sword flying, it’s even worse!
At this moment, there was a roar of a sports car, and then a red Mitsubishi Starion was seen speeding over and parked at the entrance of the game city.
A young man got out of the car, with a head of capable black broken hair, wearing a white leather jacket and leather trousers, with many white plush strips on his sleeves. When he opened his arms, he looked like a big white bird, with a pretty shape.
fashionable.
Hearing the sound of the sports car, Luo Tianhong stopped practicing, stood on the rooftop and looked down. When he saw the person coming, he suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.
Chen Xiaodao, who had just joined Ciyun Security Company, had a sharp eye and could recognize a loyal person at a glance.
"Brother Feihong is a loyal and loyal Scimitar Ah Heng, I'm afraid the one who comes here is not good-natured!" Chen Xiaodao reminded in a deep voice.
Scimitar Ah Heng, whose real name is Guo Ziheng, is a subordinate of loyal and loyal Lian Haolong.
Because of his strong skills, he likes to wear white clothes, he is good at using a scimitar, and because he is ruthless and ruthless, he rarely survives under the sword. Therefore, he is called the White God of Death or Scimitar Ah Heng by the people on the road.
As for Chen Xiaodao, he was originally a character in "God of Gamblers" and looked exactly like Andy Lau. At this time, he had not yet met Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers. Because Jiang Fan was in the limelight recently, he chose to join Ciyun Security Company.
Chen Xiaodao has performed well recently, and with Jiang Fan's promotion, he has become one of Luo Tianhong's confidants. In addition to receiving daily training, he is also responsible for inquiring about news from the Taoist community. He is equivalent to the "straw sandals" in the club, but he does not hold a position.
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"The God of Death in White, Ahem the Scimitar, I would like to meet him!"
Looking at Guo Ziheng who was silent downstairs, Luo Tianhong's eyes showed a hint of fighting spirit and an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
He didn't know what was going on. Although it was his first time meeting him, he felt as if he had met an old friend.
When hearing Luo Tianhong's words, Chen Xiaodao looked expectant.
He knows how powerful his boss is. With an eight-sided Han sword, he can achieve extraordinary feats and achieve outstanding results. He can be called a killer on the road.
Scimitar Ah Heng is also famous, but in Chen Xiaodao's view, he is definitely no match for his boss Luo Tianhong.
Luo Tianhong held the Eight-sided Han Sword, blew the blue hair on his head as usual, walked downstairs with a relaxed expression, and strode towards Guo Ziheng who was leaning on the side of the sports car.
He did not rush to take action, but looked at the Mitsubishi Starion and said with a smile: "Friend, the car is not bad."
Guo Ziheng squinted his eyes, glanced at Luo Tianhong, nodded, and said in a cold voice: "If you like, you can drive out for a few laps."
With that said, Guo Ziheng took out the car key directly from his pocket and threw it towards Luo Tianhong.
Luo Tianhong raised his hand to catch the car key, with a surprised expression on his face, and then smiled and said: "Okay! I won't take advantage of you, I'll keep this sword for you!"
With that said, Luo Tianhong threw the Eight-sided Han Sword that he always kept close to his body to Guo Ziheng.
Although the two of them met for the first time, they seemed to have a feeling of cherishing each other and regretting meeting each other so late.
You must know that Luo Tianhong is very fond of the Eight-Sided Han Sword. Except for Jiang Fan, Bu Tonglin and a few other people, no one else is allowed to touch it. Now that he is willing to throw the Eight-Sided Han Sword to Guo Ziheng, it shows that he approves it.
Guo Ziheng.
I have to say that sometimes friendship between men is very simple.
Guo Ziheng held the Eight-sided Han Sword, but he felt the weight was unclear. He pulled it out three inches and saw the cold light in his eyes. He couldn't help but praise: "What a sword!"
"My sword is naturally a good sword."
When he said this, Luo Tianhong was quite confident. He immediately opened the car door, got into the Mitsubishi Starion, started the car skillfully, and with a blast of resonance, he was gone in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xiaodao, who was following him, and the delinquent boys who were watching the excitement around him were all a little confused at this time.
Dao Zaihong actually traded a sword with someone for a Mitsubishi Starion. What kind of magical operation is this?
The Mitsubishi Starion of this era is a leading sports car that was born to compete with Porsche. It can be replaced with a sword and it is not afraid of people running away?!
Is this person stupid?
Guo Ziheng didn't pay attention to the eyes of others, but leaned against the lamppost with his sword in his arms as if nothing had happened.
About ten minutes later, Luo Tianhong drove his Mitsubishi Starion and pulled over to the side of the road with a beautiful flick.
Luo Tianhong got out of the car, and Guo Ziheng reluctantly returned the Eight-sided Han Sword to him.
If Luo Tianhong really used the Eight-sided Han Sword to trade with him, Guo Ziheng might be very happy, because he could see that the Eight-sided Han Sword was extremely extraordinary.
As a martial arts practitioner, although Guo Ziheng is a swordsman, he still has a certain ability to appreciate the quality of weapons.
Luo Tianhong took the Eight-sided Han Sword, looked directly at Guo Ziheng, and asked with a smile: "Lianlian?"
"Then practice!"
Guo Ziheng didn't waste any time, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist and got into a stance.
Luo Tianhong pulled out his long sword and held a sword flower in his hand. His movements were extremely graceful. The Eight-sided Han Sword had a strange beauty in his hand.
Chen Xiaodao was baffled by this scene.
The two of them were fine just now, looking like they cared about each other, so how come they were about to have sex in an instant?
As for the other people, most of them were just watching the fun and making noises without taking it too seriously.
Guo Ziheng and Luo Tianhong turned a deaf ear to the shouts around them and only had eyes for each other.
Guo Ziheng took the lead and charged forward with his sword.
"Well come."
Luo Tianhong's sword followed the person, as graceful as a startled giant. The speed of the sword was truly astonishing. The sword's light flickered like a snake coming out of its hole.
Guo Ziheng had never seen such fast swordsmanship before, and he was startled. The scimitar in his hand was stabbed by a sword and flew away.
When masters compete, life and death often happen in a split second.
Luo Tianhong's strike was like lightning, and before Guo Ziheng could recover, the long sword in his hand was already on Guo Ziheng's neck.
Guo Ziheng's originally cold cheeks were now a little red due to the surge of blood, and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He never thought that someone could defeat him with one move!
Even Lian Haolong, his most admired brother, couldn't do it.
"I lost!"
Guo Ziheng is not a person who cannot afford to lose. Just now, he did not fully use his strength, and was snatched into the attack range by Luo Tianhong. Before he could use his best sword skills, he lost.
But defeat is defeat. If it were a life and death fight, he would already be a dead man!
"You didn't have time to use your full strength just now, why don't you do it again?" Luo Tianhong asked.
"Need not!"
Guo Ziheng carefully recalled the speed and strength of Luo Tianhong's sword. He knew that even if he did it again, he would still be the one defeated!
"cut!"
"Archen the Scimitar, that's it?"
"I was killed with just one sword strike, but Dao Zaihong is still awesome!"
A layman looks at the fun, an expert looks at the door. Almost all the people present are laymen. Naturally, they can't see how sharp Luo Tianhong's swordsmanship is, but they just don't find it satisfying.
They originally thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers, and no matter how bad things went, they would have you and me chop each other seventeen or eight times to make them red.
In fact, if it were Luo Tianhong in the past, and someone came to challenge him, it would definitely be a matter of life and death, leaving no room for action.
But after following Jiang Fan, Luo Tianhong's swordsmanship improved a lot and he could retract and release freely. In addition, he was more pleasing to the eye of Guo Ziheng, so Luo Tianhong did not make a fatal move.
Otherwise, even if Guo Ziheng is not dead, it would be normal for his hand tendons or a few fingers to be cut off!