Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

Seeing is worse than hearing. Before they heard about the characters that Young Master Exorcist had killed, although they thought he was powerful, they didn't directly feel it.

After seeing Tian Boguang's sharp knife, everyone in the field thought about how many times he could take Tian Boguang's knife again!

At this time, seeing Tian Boguang's defeat under the evil master's sword has been revealed, and the shock in his heart is far greater than before!

Even some people who were eager to avoid evil swords before have quietly retreated.

Those who did not retreat, some of them murmured softly: "I didn't expect that the sword skill of this evil master is faster than Tian Boguang's sharp knife. How can I stop this kind of sword skill?"

"Looking at how he is only double ten, even if he practiced in his mother's womb, it is impossible for him to have such a skill. It must be the evil sword manual that makes his kung fu so good!"

"That's right, this evil sword manual seems to be more powerful than the rumors!"

Tian not only grinned in pain from the wound on his body, beads of sweat the size of peas appeared on his forehead one by one.

At this moment, he was not in the mood to listen to what these people had to say, and he had nothing to do with whether the evil sword manual was good or bad.

Unexpectedly, he still overestimated himself, and tried his best, but it was just a few more tricks under the hands of Young Master Xie Xie.

Could it be that he was going to die here today?

With a "bang", Tian Boguang could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and was thrown flying by Jing Zhou's sword, and fell to the ground.

Tian Boguang closed his eyes in despair, waiting for the arrival of death.

"do not want!"

At this time, Linghu Chong who came from behind rushed over and blocked Tian Boguang with a sword.

Although Tian Boguang is a prostitute, Linghu Chong still has the same admiration for him as in the original book.

Seeing that Jingzhou was going to kill Tian Boguang with a sword strike, Linghu Chong's head got hot and he stood in front of Tian Boguang.

But Jing Zhou's sword was not so easy to block, the long sword swung away Linghu Chong's sword, and pierced directly into his chest without losing momentum.

"you..."

Looking at the long sword on his chest, Linghu Chong's eyes were full of disbelief.

Jing Zhou kicked Linghu Chong flying in front of him, pierced Tian Boguang's chest with his sword, and ended his life.

Tian Boguang, the prostitute, has harmed the innocence of many girls' families, and he deserves to die!

As for Linghu Chong's life or death, it's none of his business.

If it weren't for the fact that Linghu Chong is the protagonist, Jing Zhou wouldn't mind giving him a few more strikes to see if this guy is really as tough as Xiaoqiang in the original novel.

The martial arts are mediocre but he likes to meddle in other people's business. If you put it nicely, it's chivalrous, but if you put it badly, it's a shit-stirring stick eager to die, disgusting.

If it was him who saved others, it would be fine, for a person like Tian Boguang who could die ten thousand times, Jing Zhou felt chilling for Yue Buqun.

Seeing that Tian Boguang died so quickly, the people around who wanted to kill Jingzhou and seize the sword book instantly calmed down a lot.

At this moment, Yilin also rushed over, and seeing Linghu Chong lying on the ground with a large patch of red on his chest, she held him tremblingly in her arms, and kept stuffing various pills into his mouth while weeping. .

Jing Zhou ignored the fearful eyes of the people around him, walked up to Yilin, and said with a smile, "Little master, you should be more careful when you walk in the rivers and lakes."

"Amitabha", Yilin recited the Buddha's words, closed her eyes and shed tears.

She couldn't hate this person who hurt Big Brother Linghu.

Jing Zhou's long sword twirled in his hand, and suddenly two figures fell to the ground clutching their necks.

The rabbit rose and the falcon fell, and there were five or six figures lying in the pool of blood again.

"You guys want to stop me?"

"roll!"

With the long sword back in its sheath, Jing Zhou took a step forward, and the people in front of him immediately stepped aside.

Every time he took a step, there was an empty path in front of him. A group of people held their weapons tremblingly, although they were passionate about the evil sword art, none of them dared to go up.

"Look at the sky, the clouds move in all directions, with the sword in hand, ask the world who is the hero!"

After speaking, Jing Zhou laughed out loud and walked away.

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you. After the figure of the evil spirit master disappeared, he wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

What a terrifying killing intent!

In just a few breaths, a group of people felt like they had just been fished out of the water, as if they had walked through hell.

After killing Tian Boguang, Jing Zhou went straight to Liu Zhengfeng's mansion.

Guests from all walks of life arrived in the Liu Mansion one after another, and by noon, the courtyard was already full of people.

People from the Beggar Gang, Qihemen Bahemen, Donghai Gang, those who have heard of it, those who have never heard of it, these people are chatting in twos and threes in the hall.

Washing hands in the golden basin is a grand event, and many of the people who came to Liu's residence were the head of one party.

Being able to come here, even if you stand on the sidelines, you can brag with others for a long time when you go out!

Washing hands in a golden basin is a very embarrassing thing for these small sects.

Yue Buqun was dressed as a scholar, and he was chatting and laughing with them in the crowd at this time, without any airs of being the head of Huashan.

No matter if it is an unknown person or a third-rate or nine-banded person, as long as he comes to talk to him, he will greet him with a smile, which makes some small people flattered, and they can't help sighing: "Master Yue is worthy of being a gentleman's sword. The style of a gentleman."

Hearing that shocking stroke, Zhao Youwen said with a blushing face: "As expected of a gentleman's sword, Master Yue's demeanor is really impressive. It's really a great benefit to be able to communicate with Master Yue today."

He went up to talk to the heads of the various sects, but no one paid attention to him, only the head of Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun, greeted him with a smile on his face.

Don't look at his resounding name, it's called "Shocking Strike", there are prominent figures present, how many of them know him?

With his astonishing fortune, he paid for his own one-third of an acre of land, so no one would know his name.Yue Buqun's deeds made him feel that he was valued, and he couldn't help bragging to the people around him excitedly.

"It's him!"

Yue Lingshan let out a shriek. As soon as Jing Zhou entered Liu's residence, she saw the person she missed day and night.

Rubbing his eyes with both hands, he ran towards Jing Zhou after making sure that he read correctly.

"Hey, you... why are you here?"

When Jing Zhou heard the question, he turned his head and saw that it was Yue Lingshan who had met once before.

He immediately replied with a smile: "It turned out to be Miss Yue. I didn't expect the world to be so big. We met again so soon. It's really fate."

"Miss Yue still looks good in this dress."

Hearing Jing Zhou's reply, Yue Lingshan blushed slightly, and thought to herself: "This man really has a thick skin, how can he talk to girls like this?"

However, when he thought that this was the person he missed day and night, he spat at himself again: "Yue Lingshan, Yue Lingshan, are you really a girl who doesn't know how to behave?"

After all, joy overwhelmed shame, and she asked curiously, "Did you also come to see Mr. Liu to wash his hands in the golden basin?"

She really thought that Jing Zhou's purpose here was the same as her own.

This golden basin washing hands has long been spread in Jianghu, and she saw many sect leaders along the way.

Jing Zhou nodded his head lightly, then shook his head and said, "Yes and no. One is to meet heroes from various sects and schools, and the other is to settle the matter in his heart."

Speaking of this, Jing Zhou stopped talking. After all, he didn't want this girl to get involved in the fight.

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