Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 1864: Dark iron heavy sword

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Nian Liandan said angrily: "It's really shameless, if it's really Khan here, the only thing waiting for you is death!"

Song Qingshu's heart moved, and he asked: "Could it be that Temujin is also a top expert?" According to the records in Shooting Condors, Guo Jing followed Temujin to fight the world when he was young. At that time, Temujin didn't seem to know any advanced martial arts. , the entry should be limited, but judging from the meaning of the other party's words, and his fearful eyes, it is obvious that Temujin's martial arts should be very high.

But how is this possible? Martial arts cannot be mastered overnight... Song Qingshu was startled suddenly, thinking that he was also a quick master to some extent. Being able to become a top expert in a short period of time, and now the Mongolian Empire spans the world and controls tens of thousands of miles of territory, it should not be difficult to find similar cheats.

Nian Liandan snorted: "The Great Khan is unpredictable, how can I guess it, but you are disrespectful to the Great Khan, if these words reach the ears of the Great Khan, the Ruyang Palace will not be able to keep you."

Song Qingshu withdrew his mixed thoughts, and said lightly: "I don't need the protection of the Ruyang Palace, but you, even if you pull out Temujin's tiger skin, you can't save your life."

Nian Liandan laughed back angrily: "Hahahaha, you really think you can beat me, yes, purely in terms of internal strength, you are better than me, but martial arts is not only about internal strength, whether it is combat experience or martial arts Skills, I have accumulated decades more than you."

Just now when the other party stepped out, he had to step back and take a walk. Although there was some unexpected reason, the skills displayed by the other party at that moment were obviously better than his own, but he was not so afraid. There are so many top experts, who have experienced countless battles of life and death, not to mention that he has a trump card, and he is confident enough to kill the opponent.

Song Qingshu glanced at him calmly: "Are you saying so much to cheer yourself up? Why, are you already timid before fighting?"

"Bastard, how could I be afraid!" Nian Liandan was furious, and was about to rush forward, but stopped his figure in an instant, and sneered, "You want to provoke me to show my flaws, I have been outside the territory for seventy years, how can I be so stupid?" gullible."

While speaking, he stretched out his hand and made a move. A pitch-black epee flew directly into his hand from a corner of the room, and lay directly across his chest. A young man much younger than himself.

His eyes are as if covering his opponent tightly, sharp as if he wants to see through the opponent's internal organs, looking for all negligence and flaws inside and outside the opponent, even if it is a momentary distraction, he can take advantage of it until the opponent splashes. Blood to death.

The murderous aura in the whole room was as viscous as substance, and it was even difficult to breathe. Yelu Nanxian and Li Qinglu changed their expressions slightly, and they hurriedly retreated to the door before the pressure was greatly relieved. As for Mu Wanqing, protected by Song Qingshu, she fell down Did not feel abnormal.

Li Liangzuo, who was lying on the bed on the other side, had his whole face flushed a little, his skills had been crippled, and he had no internal energy to protect his body, and he was almost out of breath. It's really a bit wronged, but before he attacked me, he didn't even take out this epee. Don't I even have the qualification to let him use the sword

Nian Liandan, who was infinitely elevated in the bottom of Li Liangzuo's heart, now has a bitter self-knowledge. Song Qingshu is clearly standing not far away, but his aura can't lock the other party at all, as if the other party doesn't exist in this world at all. Obviously, his eyes could clearly see the other party standing there casually, as if his whole body was full of flaws.

Nian Liandan's heart trembled, it's no wonder Jinlun Fawang and the others brought this fellow into the sky, it was indeed a bit tricky.

Song Qingshu glanced at the black sword in his hand unexpectedly: "Why does your sword look alike?" His first reaction was that Yang Guo met this person, but the black iron sword was taken away. The sword is not the same as the black iron sword in Yang Guo's hand, his sword is heavier and bigger.

"Even if you have foresight, this is a strange person who collected the essence of black iron and made it weighing hundreds of catties. I have been in the field for dozens of years, and I have never had an enemy under the heavy sword." Nian Liandan said proudly, However, he felt that the aura he had carefully built was torn apart by the opponent's ordinary words, and he hurriedly took a step forward. rush away.

"Hundreds of catties?" Song Qingshu couldn't help being a little surprised. You must know that Yang Guo's black iron sword is only eight or sixty-four catties, and he has already used the epee without a front to run across the Central Plains. The man in front of him is actually several times that of Yang Guo Seeing how light he is when he performs it, he really deserves to be known as the three great masters outside the region.

It's no wonder that he has some disdain for Jinlun Fawang and the master of the Vajra Sect. The Jinlun Fawang of Jinlun Fawang can't even withstand Yang Guo's epee, let alone the epee weighing hundreds of catties; No matter how invulnerable it is, there is a limit. After all, it is a body of flesh and blood. Even a body of steel can't bear it if it is hit by these hundreds of catties with deep internal force.

"You know how powerful you are," Nian Liandan continued with a bit of complacency on his face, "The Golden Snake Battalion played a pivotal role in the peace talks between Mongolia and the Southern Song Dynasty before, and I don't want to destroy the diplomatic relations between the two sides. How about you stop here?"

The opponent's inscrutability made him a little confused, but he was confident that he had demonstrated enough strength to make the opponent retreat, so he took the initiative to throw an olive branch.

Song Qingshu shook his head lightly: "I said, you must die today."

Nian Liandan's eyes fell on Mu Wanqing who was behind him, and finally understood: "So that's the case, hahaha, Li Liangzuo, I thought she was your queen, it turns out that she has already cheated on her, and I don't know how to give it to you." How many green hats have you worn, hahaha."

Li Liangzuo's face became extremely gloomy in an instant. He had just noticed Mu Wanqing's expression of attachment to Song Qingshu. She had never shown such an expression to herself. She was already angry, but Song Qingshu's appearance It brought him a ray of light, he could only suppress the anger in his heart, and now he was provoked by Nian Liandan again, he couldn't help gnashing his teeth and thinking: These two people are not good things, it is best to die together and die cleanly!

He was originally hesitant to warn Song Qingshu about Nian Liandan's ultimate move, but now he has no such intentions at all, and wants them to go to hell together.

Hearing Nian Liandan's wild laughter, Song Qingshu frowned: "There's so much rambling, since you don't dare to move first, then I'll make a move." With a little tiptoe, the whole person attacked the opponent.

Feeling as if a sharp and sharp sword suddenly appeared in front of him, Nian Liandan was shocked. Fortunately, he just deliberately spoke out to provoke each other, and he was already prepared. The sword net is as impenetrable as a copper wall.

The Xuantian epee was already extremely wide, but now it is determined to defend, and it even protects all the vital points in the body. No matter how powerful the opponent is, he can't attack. He just waits for an opportunity to counterattack.