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Chapter Thirty Eight

When Long Tianyu is excited, he has unlimited fantasies. When he has unlimited fantasies, he is completely exhausted and has no sleepiness.

"The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but there are not many beautiful women to accompany it. It's a pity, it's a pity." Facing the increasingly awesome self, in addition to being narcissistic, I am still narcissistic.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Three figures in green clothes flashed past, leaping across the roof with brisk steps, and left Long Tianyu's sight in one breath. Why did it feel like they were running for their lives?

According to Long Tianyu's experience, the weakest among them is also a ninth-level swordsman. There is still a trace of blood on the roof. "Who are these three people? They are injured and they are running in such a hurry?"

Just as Long Tianyu was thinking, another dozen men in black rushed over at lightning speed and chased the three of them.

"Be sure to catch those three people in front!"

"Yes! Young Master!"

Long Tianyu was shocked when he heard that the speaker was veiled, but his voice was very familiar to him. It was Murong Qingyue's suitor, Ying Changkong!

These eleven people have extraordinary skills, and each of them is a strong swordsman! It won't take long for those injured people to be caught up.

Long Tianyu suddenly became interested. He grabbed the waiter's bamboo hat at the door, dressed in black, broke the window and left, flying over eaves and walls. His body was unmatched by some sword sects. He followed Ying Changkong closely to see what tricks they were playing.

The three people in front of them also had good physical skills. Long Tianyu followed closely and ran for a few streets before he saw Ying Changkong Eleven shortening the distance a little.

"They want to find the city guards? Haha, our people happen to be there! When we get the things, let's have fun with that woman!"

Hearing Ying Changkong's lewd voice, the ten sword kings' foot strength became a little faster.

With such an evil laugh, Long Tianyu, who has been mixed up in society, even guessed something about the situation, "That polite look a few days ago must have been fake! He actually deceived me, brat, wait a minute.

I won’t find fault with you, sir!”

Sure enough, the three of them ran towards the west gate. There were a large number of guards there. Although they were not masters, they could withstand them for a while. Moreover, at every gate, there would definitely be a strong swordsman or magician.

"Shh!"

There was a clear whistle, and the three people who were just about to land suddenly saw yellow fighting spirit in front of them, and five cold lights struck them.

"Miss, get out of the way!"

Among the three, the only sword master found a large number of enemies in front of him and pushed away the two people next to him regardless of himself.

"Uncle Hao!"

With a shrill voice, in front of Shangguan Lingshuang's eyes, her uncle was instantly wiped out from this world by the powerful combat skills of the five sword kings.

"Miss, leave quickly!"

The other person used all his strength to hold on to Shangguan Lingshuang, used his essence and blood as a guide to strengthen his fighting spirit, broke through his own limits, and leapt to the second level Sword King! He took Shangguan Lingshuang and fled out of the city.

"Chase her! That old thing can't carry her very far!" Ying Changkong raised his arms and shouted, followed closely by fifteen sword masters.

Fifteen Sword King, Long Tianyu also frowned. You must know that he is also a Sword King. With his powerful Warcraft skills, it is not a problem to fight against three five-level swordsmen. But fifteen, even a ninth-level sword master, bite

He also bit him to death.

If you bite your teeth, you won't get a beautiful woman if you don't enter the tiger's den! He jumped up and chased after her closely.

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"Miss, you run first, I'll hold them back!" Under the bamboo hat, the old swordsman's fighting spirit was running out.

"No, Uncle Ning, we must die together! There is no one in the Shangguan family who is greedy for life and afraid of death!" Shangguan Lingshuang drew out his long sword and decided to fight to the death.

The biting wind blows away her bamboo hat, revealing her beautiful face. Her lips are like sandalwood dotted with cherries, her pink nose leans against Qiong Yao, her pale pear face, her light willow waist, and her majestic chest rise and fall with her breathing.

"No! Miss, you must not let that villain Ying Changkong get the Seven Spirit Fruit!"

"Haha, old man! You actually called me a villain!" An arrogant voice roared, followed by a group of sword kings.

"Old man! Hand over the Seven Spirit Fruits and I will spare your life!" A sword king said arrogantly, but more sword kings looked at Shangguan Lingshuang with dirty faces.

"Even if I die! I won't leave it to you! I didn't expect that the famous Eagle Sect would actually do such a thing!"

"Since I let you know, I won't let you live. Come on! Kill that old one for me. As for Miss Ling Shuang, you can do whatever you want."

Hearing Ying Changkong's words, a dozen sword kings laughed obscenely.

"It's true that those who are close to vermilion are red, and those who are close to ink are black! The majestic sword king actually got involved in such a thing!" It's okay for so many people to bully a woman in front of him, but this is a woman who is so beautiful that she can be ashamed of herself.

For an incompetent ***, Long Tianyu will never allow it!

What made Long Tianyu even more angry was that he was almost deceived by Ying Changkong's false appearance. He really wanted to slap himself in the face, "I miss you, after I have been around for many years, I was almost deceived by such a brat."

He knew that the Shangguan family was a well-known family in the Xingyue Empire. It did not belong to any empire. It was just because of its reputation. There were many sects on the mainland who were friends with them.

Shangguan Ning had exhausted all his fighting energy and was sitting on the ground helplessly, while Shangguan Lingshuang's pretty face showed determination as she unleashed all her fighting energy.

Pure white fighting spirit! It shocked everyone!

"He's actually a swordsman of light!"

"It's actually the rare bright fighting spirit!"

The long sword was filled with bright white light, and the strong light aura softened the surrounding air.

"Gah! Young Master, you have made a profit this time. Legend has it that the girl of the light department tastes good! I heard that the red pills of the girl of the light department can improve the control of fighting spirit! It is conducive to better improvement in the future!" Eagle

The Sword King on the side of Changkong said enthusiastically.

"Haha, there are such good things, give them to me!"

Ying Changkong smiled boldly and drew his sword.

Seeing this scene, Long Tianyu felt that he would be sorry for the audience before he came out. He shouted! He used the one in World of Warcraft.

"May Rain Slash!"

The figure turned into a stream of light! It jumped ten feet high in an instant, and its speed could only be described as lightning.

"call out!"

Falling like a bomb!

"Boom!"

The mountains shook and the ground shook, and a black figure landed accurately in front of Shangguan Lingshuang.

Within ten square meters, the ground surface was reduced to pieces. The strong air current stopped all the sword kings, blowing smoke and billowing smoke, which made Ying Changkong and others look pale. Anyone who can create such an aura is at least a strong swordsman.

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"Who is it? Give me your name!" Ying Changkong shouted with his sword in the sky.

Long Tianyu chuckled and said in a very vulgar way: "I am a disciple of the Tang Dynasty in the East. In front of the Tathagata Tower in the West, Guanyin of the South China Sea sits down. Outside the North Gate Dharma Field, I am a little bully who robs wealth and robs sex! Listen up, sir!

It's over! I opened this road and planted this tree. If you want to live from now on, leave the money to buy the road!"

A sword king was puzzled and walked towards Ying Changkong and said: "Master, who is he? He actually steals our lines! This is what we usually shout!"

Long Tianyu laughed: "Who cares who's lines, I'm in a good mood today! Leave the money and the girl, and you can go away to the uncle!" Long Tianyu said with incomparable arrogance. Under the bamboo hat and black cloak, everyone looked at it.

Can't tell what he looks like!

Long Tianyu conveniently threw two 'Station Traps' behind him, and then sent a message behind him: "I'll hold them back, and you can run away when you see the right moment."

"I won't run away and fight with them." Seeing that Uncle Ning had exhausted all his fighting spirit, Shangguan Lingshuang absolutely couldn't bear to leave his uncle behind and run away alone.

"Stinky girl, you're a dead brain. There are fifteen sword masters among them. I can win a fight by myself. Looking at your big breasts and perky butt, you are really stupid. You run away first. I will take you with you when I have the chance."

Old man run!"

"No one can run away!" Ying Changkong laughed loudly, because there was an eighth-level sword king next to Ying Changkong, and he could tell the level of Long Tianyu in a moment.

Surrounding the three people, Ying Changkong smiled and said: "Who did I think it was? It's so arrogant, it turns out to be Brother Qiufeng!"

"Bah! Who is your brother? I don't know you, scumbag!"

Shangguan Lingshuang and Shangguan Ning were also shocked when they heard the name Qiu Feng. Shangguan Lingshuang also participated in the youth competition and knew the name of Qiu Feng, the "Broken Sword Boy".

"Miss Lingshuang, you and Qiufeng Young Hero run away, don't worry about my old bones!" Shangguan Ning had exhausted all his fighting spirit and had no strength to even stand.

Ten of Ying Changkong's men ran behind Long Tianyu, blocking their retreat and preventing them from escaping into the forest.

"Qiu Feng, now that you know my secret, you can't even think of escaping alive today!" Ying Changkong was full of fighting spirit.

"Then give it a try!" Long Tianyu drew out his heavy sword and prepared for all battles.

"Arrogant! A Sword King is so arrogant. I'll let you die without a burial place!" The fifteen sword kings all exploded with fighting spirit. The whole space began to become manic, and the powerful elemental power was slowly condensing.

Looking at the brave figure in front of her, the corners of Shangguan Lingshuang's eyes were slightly moist. When she was almost desperate, his appearance gave herself a glimmer of hope. Although his strength could not change anything, his appearance was enough.

Many people in the Shangguan family did not dare to move. Once moved, it was like a surging river. The words "Shangguan's true love" resounded throughout the continent.

"Sir, I used to have a dagger, and I could defeat seven in one pair. This time I challenge the limit of fifteen! That brat from the King of Hell is not qualified to accept you now!"

Long Tianyu looked up to the sky and roared boldly, as if the whole world was fearless: "Come on then, let me see what you are capable of! Hahaha! Young people are not crazy! It's a waste of time..."


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