After the surprise, the handsome man felt a little embarrassed. He wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to hide. His body was slightly curled up, exuding a clearly visible sense of shame.

After the surprise, the ugly one lazily closed his eyes again, as if he thought he was dreaming. But he quickly opened them again, and those lifeless fish eyes burst out with intense energy in the foggy time!

"Yo!" Jiang Wang looked at the familiar dead fish face hanging upside down in front of him, and his tone was frivolous; "It's been so long since we last seen each other, and the legendary flying swordsman with three fatal diseases has suddenly collapsed like this?"

Then he turned to look at the handsome man next to him: "Brother Bai, why are you here, next to this deadbeat?" Of course he knew these two people.

One was Bai Yuxia, the genius of the Yue Kingdom whom he had seen before on the river viewing platform. He admired this man for his pure character and proud character.

The other one is his long-lost friend, the only contemporary successor of my swordsmanship who can lie down and never sit down.

Bai Yuxia suppressed the feeling of weakness and shame, and managed to speak out: "It's embarrassing to see an old friend in such a situation. Please help Brother Jiang to inform the Bai family of Yue State. Bai will be richly rewarded in the future." Moving forward, he was impatient.

Authentic: "Don't talk nonsense! Put me down quickly. If the younger ones can't beat these grandsons, then the older ones will come. If you say a few words to them, you'll almost kill me!"

Jiang Wang was still laughing happily, and while reaching out to untie the two of them, he said to Qiang Qian: "Remember the last time we were separated, what did you say to me? How majestic? The sword from the east slashes the door of life and death...

...Tsk, tsk, tsk, goodbye has become a hanging man! "Wu'an Hou, look at me!" Sikong Jinglu stretched out his hand at this time: "We must act in a reasonable manner. When you come to worship the mountain, that's how you worship the mountain. This is

How to deal with the two young men is my Jiange's business, and I'm afraid it will be inconvenient for outsiders to interfere. You just let them go at this time, but where do you put the rules of my Jiange?"

"Baikong Jingying!" Jiang Dai stood up with interest, casually pushed the untied clothes forward behind his back, and faced Baikong Jingxiao directly, his eyes flashing like sword light; I have tolerated you for a long time!

Now shut your mouth, ask the sword, etc., don’t arrange for anyone else, it’s you!” His finger almost poked Sikong Jinglu’s face: “You heard me right, it’s you!”

Sikong Jingxiao seemed to have the air of not changing his face despite the collapse of the mountain in front of him. He just narrowed his eyes and said, "How can Marquis Wu'an of Qi State be so domineering?" Porridge!

Sauvignon Blanc has already been unsheathed, and the surge of sword energy has directly carved a deep ravine on the ground.

Jiang Wang held the sharp blade in his hand, and for a moment he rushed into the sky with murderous intent: "Now! Immediately! I want to discuss swordsmanship with you! If you don't choose a venue, then it will be here! Today I must show you what it means to be a tyrant."
Chapter completed!