This is a Miracle

Chapter 501: Thirteen Heroes

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"Come on, let the old man try."

The old reed is very casual. Unlike most of the kings the queen has encountered, he is a miracle body with a lot of accumulation, so the senior sister does not know how much potential the old reed can withstand.

"Now, pull out your knife," Senior Sister's voice came from in front of Old Reed: "Cut at me."

"Ok?"

The old reed was stunned for a moment, his eyes trembled slightly, and then a smile: "So, is that so?"

The senior sister disappeared, and the person standing in front of the old reed in her place was one of the brothers he was extremely familiar with, the Lixueshan Xianzhai whom Bai Luo had met before.

"My devil."

The old reed slowly drew his knife: "From the beginning to the end, it was all of you."

"What's wrong?"

In Bai Luo's line of sight, Old Reed just glanced at Senior Sister, and then there was no movement. Even Bai Luo, the Master of Miracles, could not detect the state of Old Reed at this time.

"He's feeling it."

Senior Sister said, "But I don't know what he saw."

The Queen's ability, the senior sister, is not good enough. If it is replaced by her, it will be easier.

"puff!!"

At this moment, in the old reed's world, after some swordsmanship, the old man successfully beheaded Lixueshan Xianzhai.

"Why?"

"For my lord," Old Reed said, looking at General Dong who was at the end, "for allegiance!"

The old reed spent his whole life looking for a master for himself, sold him the martial arts he practiced, and then became a loyal minister until he wielded the blade for the last time until he died.

"As expected of you, eldest brother."

"Is it you next?" Old Reed: "Shizuo."

"Ah, it's me, it's me."

Shi Zuozheng returned it, and the twelfth junior brother of Lao Luwei was also the youngest one outside Lixueshan Xianzhai who was brought back by the master.

"I'm not your opponent, Senior Brother, so let's put down the knife, can we talk slowly?"

He wears thin feather weave, with a fan and a dagger on his waistband, his temperament is not so much a warrior as a scholar: "I'm not the same as Lixue, I'm a literate person. ."

"Don't lie, kid!"

The old reed swung the knife away, but at the moment when it was about to touch Shizuo's neck, a blade blocked the offensive of the old reed.

"Oh, oh, don't worry, please listen to the little one, just say a few words."

"Shut up, brat!"

It doesn't matter whether the Shizuo in front of him is the Twelve Junior Brother that Old Reed knows, if it is really him, then he can't let the other party speak.

Old Reed's thirteen brothers and sisters, each with outstanding talent.

Lixueshan Xianzhai was good at training troops, and his methods of governance were extremely clever. Unlike General Dong, Shizuo was a person with outstanding eloquence, and he was best at persuading all parties to gain trust.

Purely speaking ability, Shi Zuo is much more powerful than Haierbo, so Old Reed doesn't want to listen to his nonsense.

He wants to kill this kid with two swords, no more than three moves at most, otherwise, if he finishes his sentence, the old reed is afraid that he will not be able to do it.

"Bah!"

"Ok?"

However, a figure stopped in front of the old reed: "Cough, please stop."

With a pale face and stunning appearance, this is a woman in her twenties, wearing a light scallion feather fabric, but she put her hand in front of her mouth, coughed repeatedly, and looked sickly: "What is the reason, let senior brother Are you killing our fellow students?" Gu

"Little flower water."

Baihe Fan was secretive, although the woman looked weak, the blade in her hand was not at all sluggish. She faced the pressure of the old reed and did not lose the wind.

However, her physical condition seems to be really problematic, so after just a few confrontations, there are already signs of physical exhaustion.

"Void, is it extracted from my heart?"

"Do you think we are ghosts?"

Zhibu Mingsan didn't wear a blade either. He sat on a rock and looked down at the old reed from behind: "If you think it is, then it's fine. Anyway, it's fine."

"How can it be okay, Brother Nine."

The person who came was a woman. She wore two blades and put her hands in her sleeves: "If we are real, the senior brother will not be able to do it."

"Did I say yes, eldest brother?"

Different from the beautiful dark flower water like porcelain, Daojing Liuyue has a long and narrow scar on her face. She looked at the old reed with a little playfulness, and at the same time slowly drew her knife, she was the only one among the fellow apprentices. The second knife flow.

"Boom!"

In terms of sword skills, Daojing Liuyue is a powerful enemy that even Old Reed dare not despise!

"Bah ah!"

"The blade is still the same, but doubts arise. Are you wondering why we are so real?"

While fighting with the old reed, Daojing Liuyue said his heart: "Since there is no fear, why not kill me!"

"Bah!!!"

One knife resisted two, and the old reed was about to shoot when the dark flower water attacked him from the dead end.

This forced old reed had to block Daojing Liuyue, and just avoided the opponent's sneak attack.

"Clap!"

"Ding."

Daojing Liuyue stood still and put the knife back in its sheath. She shouted, "It's all here, why are you still hiding? Come out and meet our senior brother, he's going to kill us all!"

"Clap clap clap."

The person who came clapped his hands. He was short and always had a faint smile on his face. It was the Sheguan Feng Taige that Bai Luo had met not long ago.

"monkey."

"Stop scratching your ears."

Ruiyuyuan Qi Baimei was dressed as a military general. She was wearing white armor, and her whole person was like a statue of Guanyin carved out of jade. It was sacred and gorgeous.

"That boy Li Xue, is he dead? Isn't it a bit too much, Senior Brother Luwei."

The three figures appeared not far away one after another, and the person who spoke was Wu Budu Zhaoyu.

But at this time, Wu Budu sighed again and again: "He should have died at the hands of the enemy, but why, you want to kill him, just because he begged to die?"

"This is destiny, everyone is determined by God."

The third senior brother Yiyu Shouyuan, and the fourth senior brother Yuziyin Shou Tomb, the two watched too much cannibalism, and they seemed to be used to it: "So in the end, are we the same, we can only kill each other without leaving a living?"

"That's it."

Yiyushou is a man, but he was born more beautiful than a woman. He picked up the wooden flute in his hand, and the transparent white gauze that fell from his head fluttered in the wind: "If you want to fight, you can fight, and if you win, just tell me. One sound."

"If Senior Brother wins," Iyo Shou said, "I will also behead me along the way. I would not want to swing my sword at any of you anyway."

"Junior sister, me too."

Li Gu Azhu held a bamboo stick and knocked on the ground. She was blind, but her swordsmanship was so superb that even the old reed would feel chills in her neck: "Senior brother's kindness, I can't repay, if you want to take my life, take it away. , so why not?"