Huge city, huge mansion, this is the mansion of Tianbo Mansion.
A burly middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sat on the chair, tapping the armchair with the fingers of his right hand. There was a very clear and ferocious knife mark on this middle-aged forehead, and he exuded an extremely violent aura.
, a living beast.
This middle-aged man is the master of Tianbo Mansion, Man Yan!
At this moment, there was a person standing respectfully in front of Man Yan. It was the old man in black who was scared away by Leng Rushuang before.
"You couldn't take that thing back?" Man Yan stared at the old man in black with his open eyes like copper bells.
"It's because of the incompetence of my subordinates." The old man in black said with some shock: "I had already caught up with the girl, but who would have thought that the girl turned out to be Leng Rushuang's sister. Leng Rushuang took action personally, and the subordinates were in front of her.
There is no room for struggle at all, and she wants her subordinates to tell you, the Palace Master, that if you are not convinced, you can go to her."
"Leng Rushuang?" Man Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.
Even he was afraid of Leng Rushuang like never before.
Looking for trouble with Leng Rushuang? He didn't even have the guts to do it.
"asshole!"
Man Yan slammed the armchair, and the whole chair immediately turned into powder, "I have carefully cultivated the three-color spiritual vine for decades. I paid a huge price just to get this three-color spiritual vine.
Not to mention decades of cultivation, but the result..."
Man Yan was less angry and filled with unwillingness in his heart.
The three-color spiritual vine was not only valuable, but most importantly, it meant too much to him.
Because the three-color spirit vine is one of the main materials for refining the Saint-breaking Pill.
The Holy-Breaking Pill can be said to be his only hope of breaking through and becoming a Saint. For so many years, he has been collecting and refining the materials to refine the Holy-Breaking Pill. He finally collected seven or eight, only the three-color spiritual vines are not fully mature.
, but I didn’t expect that the three-color spiritual vine had just matured, and I don’t know what method the dirty girl used to steal the three-color spiritual vine.
How can he not be angry? How can he be reconciled?
But no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice. After all, the three-color spirit vine had fallen into the hands of sister Leng Rushuang, and it seemed that it had been eaten by her sister. What could he do?
The old man in black clothes on the side was secretly frightened. He knew the importance of the three-color spirit vine to the master of the palace, so he was afraid that Man Yan would be angry with him.
Suddenly, the old man in black's expression changed, and he said: "Master of the Palace, in fact, my subordinates had a chance to take back the three-color spirit vines at the beginning."
"What do you mean?" Man Yan looked over.
"I had already caught up with the girl before and was about to capture her, but in the end I met the first guardian swordsman of Wuxin Cult. It was because of the swordsman's obstruction that we did not capture the girl immediately." Hei.
The old man in clothes said.
"Swordsman? Are you talking about the swordsman who has been rumored in our Tianbo Mansion during this period and has killed two semi-saint strong men one after another?" Man Yan's voice sank. He is the master of Tianbo Mansion. For this year,
I have also heard about some things that happened in Nei Tianbo Mansion, so I have also heard of Jian Wushuang's name.
"That's him." The old man in black nodded, "My subordinates could have captured the girl temporarily and took back the three-color spirit vine. When Leng Rushuang arrives, we can return the girl to her. At most, we can return the girl to her.
Just apologize to them, but who would have thought that the swordsman would stop me."
"He dares to stop you?" Man Yan's body surged with evil energy.
"More than that?" the old man in black added with jealousy: "When my subordinates met him, they had already given the name of the master of the palace, but the swordsman didn't seem to take it to heart at all."
"Humph, how brave you are." Man Yan's eyes filled with endless anger, and he snorted coldly, "I really don't dare to provoke Leng Rushuang, but a mere swordsman dares not to take me seriously.
Here? Looking for death!"
Man Yan was furious because he lost the three-color spirit vine. He couldn't find a place to vent his endless anger, so naturally he could only vent it all on Jian Wushuang.
"Huangfu Ming." Man Yan's low shout spread.
Immediately, a figure rushed over and stood in front of Man Yan, speaking respectfully, "Master of the Palace."
"Go to Wuxin City immediately and bring me the swordsman's head." Man Yan ordered.
"Yes." Huangfu Ming nodded.
"I'll go with you." The old man in black also followed.
…
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
A large number of figures soared into the sky from Tianbo Mansion, led by Huangfu Ming and the old man in black.
"Brother Huangfu, if you fight with that swordsman later, be sure to be careful. Although that kid's spiritual power is very low, his strength is indeed extraordinary. Before, I teamed up with more than a dozen Yangxu peaks, and all of them were struck by him.
Repelled." The old man in black said.
"Hmph, do you think I'm a waste like you?" Huangfu Ming glanced at the old man in black.
The old man in black hesitated for a moment, his face looked a little ugly, and he said coldly: "Then I wish you success."
The corners of Huangfu Ming's mouth curled up slightly, but deep down he didn't care at all.
"Although the swordsman has killed two powerful Half-Saints, the strength of those two Half-Saints is only average. And the reason why he was able to kill those two Half-Saints is because he has a way to weaken the opponent.
The means of speed, as for his true strength, is nothing more than that."
Huangfu Ming was somewhat disdainful of Jian Wushuang.
In this year, Jian Wushuang rose rapidly and became very popular in Tianbo Mansion. Many people even believed that Jian Wushuang was the strongest Half-Saint in Tianbo Mansion besides the Lord of Tianbo Mansion. He even scorned this.
"In Tianbo Mansion, I am the strongest half-saint under the palace master. Who is that swordsman? Today I will take his head." Huangfu Ming snorted coldly in his heart, and soon he arrived at Wuxin City.
The void above.
As soon as he arrived, Huangfu Ming let out a sharp shout, which reverberated throughout Wuxin City.
"Swordsman, get out and die!"
"Get out and die!" "Get out and die!" "Get out and die!"
The sound was like thunder, constantly echoing between heaven and earth.
For a moment, the entire Wuxin City was shaken, and a large number of strong men from the Wuxin Sect rose into the sky.
"Who dares to trouble the Swordsman Protector?"
"Anyone who dares to challenge the Swordsman Protector is really looking for death!"
"Well, these people..."
The many strong men in Wuxin Sect were all extremely angry.
The swordsman's status in the Wuxin Sect is now no longer lower than that of the Wuxin Cult Master, and is even higher. Many strong men in the sect admire Jian Wushuang extremely. At this moment, someone comes to kill Jian Wushuang directly, calling him by name and asking Jian Wushuang to come out and suffer.
Of course they are angry.
But despite being angry, they quickly figured out the identity of the person coming.
"Tianbo Mansion, you are actually from Tianbo Mansion?" The strong men of Wuxin Sect were all shocked.
At this moment, Wuxin Cult Leader also jumped out of the air and appeared in front of Huangfu Ming.