True Martial Great Emperor of Myriad Realms

Husband and wife are birds in the same forest. When a great difficulty comes, they fly separately.

Even couples who join hands and meet for a lifetime can hardly share weal and woe, let alone others.

In this world, there has never been a lack of brotherhood and fratricide.

What's more?

It's the elite of the fierce tiger sect who escaped first. Others will follow suit and will not rely on the decaying wood.

On the hall.

Guo fan sits in the middle of the golden dagger.

There was a long knife on the table in front of him.

Tiger Sha Dao!

The sabre is more than three feet long and weighs more than a hundred kilograms. It is dark and heavy. The material is neither gold nor iron. I don't know what it is made of.

It is the top weapon in the Jianghu. It can blow hair and cut iron like mud. It is also the keepsake of the head of the fierce tiger sect.

At the beginning, sun Jieliang once held this knife and became famous.

It's just that the front door leader Yang Fengfu practices tiger claw skill, and the knife skill is slightly weak, so it's put on the shelf.

The tiger evil Sabre has a peculiar shape. It spits out a three foot blade with a tiger's head swallowing its mouth. It has an invisible evil Qi.

Once out of the scabbard, it will make people frown.

"Ding!"

Guo fan slowly picked up the long knife in front of him, bent his fingers and gently flicked the blade. There was a melodious sound immediately.

And this voice also made your highness all restless.

Some silly younger martial brother Mu stood on one side and looked at many younger martial brothers in the field.

"Big..."

"Door master!"

One person broke the silence and threw his fist and hands: "the front door Lord chose you to succeed. Pay attention to what you're fighting. You should know."

"Why tear up the last remaining face?"

Your highness, everyone immediately agreed.

"Yes, yes!"

"Anyway, the things here will become the family property of the wind hall in the future. We might as well take them."

"Yes!"

"Anyway, we still read the love of menghumen, and we can turn over in the future."

"Stay here, isn't it that meat buns and dogs have no return?"

"That's the reason!"

"Have you said enough!"

Guo fan's voice sank and glanced at the audience coldly.

In another world, he swept millions of soldiers, killed countless enemies, destroyed his family and country, and his hands were full of blood. He had already cultivated an air of not being angry and self threatening.

At a glance, although there are many people in the hall, they are all cold in their hearts and dare not interface.

"I gave you a choice."

He put down his knife and said in a slow voice, "stay, the tiger gate has your own position; leave, don't want to take anything here!"

"Guo."

A middle-aged man with white temples roared out of the line: "don't think you are the sect leader, we are afraid of you!"

"There are so many people here. We have to take things. How many can you stop by yourself?"

"Really?"

Guo fan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Uncle Shou."

"The old slave is here."

A hoarse voice came from outside the hall.

"Throw those who are not obedient in!"

"Yes!"

People outside the temple should be.

Immediately.

Several dying figures were thrown into the hall and screamed powerlessly in front of the people.

"How?"

Guo fan played with the tiger Sha Dao and scanned the audience: "who else has an opinion, you can put it forward."

The field is quiet.

Shoubo is an old servant of the fierce tiger gate. He has been with sun Jieliang since his time. No one knows how deep his cultivation is.

But at least, I got through the twelve serious experts!

Now the fierce tiger sect is full of elite, and the rest are those who can't get on the table. They are not opponents.

More importantly, this Shoubo is loyal to the tiger clan.

Even if others will go, he will guard here to the death.

long time.

"Door master."

A man walked out of the crowd and bowed to Guo fan: "why do you have the same game at the same door?"

"Uncle Fang."

Guo fan knows this man.

Fourth martial uncle Fang Keye, who is proficient in medical skills, is a good man in the fierce tiger sect, and few disciples have a good relationship with him.

"Are you going too?"

"This..."

Fang Keye looked puzzled and said with a bitter smile, "it's not Fang who wants to go, but elder martial brother abandoned me!"

Guo fan frowned slightly.

At this time, even if he said he had the ability to hold up the fierce tiger gate, others would not believe it.

Moreover, he is not sure about it himself.

"Just, just!"

His eyes flickered. After all, he gently shook his head: "the trees fall and the monkeys scatter. It's difficult to force things in the world."

"Since martial uncle insists on leaving, Guo won't force him to stay."

He looked at the package in each other's hands and said, "Dan medicine and Dan Fang are left. Other martial uncles can take it away."

"But..."

Fang Keye opened his mouth to speak, and saw Guo fan's eyes cold.

Obviously, the other party is a younger generation, and his cultivation is not necessarily deep, but he subconsciously dare not speak.

"That's good."

He nodded, opened the packages one by one, left the pills and books inside, and wrapped the others again.

"Door master, I'd like to say goodbye!"

"No!"

Guo fan nodded.

He knew very well that there must be something else hidden in Fang Keye, but for the sake of the past, he did not intend to investigate.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Guo fan's voice mentioned and said, "don't blame Guo for not being considerate. Several martial uncles and uncles can take one hundred liang of silver and one weapon each."

"Younger martial brothers, ten Liang silver, one weapon and clothes are optional. Don't move anything else."

"Please!"

He stretched out his hand and the invisible pressure spread throughout the audience again.

Outside the temple.

An old man dressed as a servant approached slowly.

A moment later.

"Clang..."

"Da!"

Various materials were thrown on the ground.

Of course, there are all kinds of complaints and even whispered curses.

"What a fucking bad luck!"

"Who wants it? Keep it for burial!"

“……”

"Shoubo."

Guo fan shrinks his eyes and opens his mouth again: "please shut up those who don't have a clean mouth!"

"Yes!"

Shoubo should have been, his body shook, and he was already in the field.

He walked nimbly, his body twinkled, accompanied by the rapid applause of beating banana leaves as fast as rain.

But in a moment, several people were thrown out with bulging cheeks.

Guo fan's move is not just a simple Liwei, but also wants to take the opportunity to see Shoubo's specific accomplishments.

The strength revealed by Shoubo should be that he has got through the strange scriptures, but the number is absolutely small.

On the means of killing and cutting, it is far less than Guo fan's mixed yuan skill.

of course.

It may also be that the opponent is too weak to push out his limit.

With Shoubo's suppression, the people in the hall were honest and left one after another with their own things.

There are few left.

"Uncle Xu."

Guo fan looked at a person in the hall and was slightly surprised: "unexpectedly, martial uncle is willing to stay."

"Sure enough, you can see the truth in adversity!"

He had a very bad impression of the martial uncle. He always thought the other party was a repeated villain, but he didn't want to look away.

"Hum!"

Uncle Xu sneered.

"Don't daydream. I've already joined the wind hall. I'm here to prevent your boy from escaping."

“……”

Guo fan's face froze.

Then speechless shook his head: "martial uncle is worried too much. Others can go, but I can't go."

exactly.

He is now the leader of the tiger sect, and the dispute between the two factions has been witnessed by the Jianghu resident.

If you escape, you will be cut off from your peers in Jianghu and Wulin.

Besides

He doesn't want to run now!

"Just understand."

Martial Uncle Xu sneered, swept away, waved his big hand and took away several people in the field.

Looking at the main hall, it was empty, leaving only two or three people who were not popular in the past.

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