After entering Yuan’s mansion, Lao Qian rushed forward and roared, "Give me Yunyun back, give me Yunyun back..." He was completely in a state of madness. Computer::/

The Yuan Mansion is so vast, covering an area of ​​more than a hundred acres, surrounded by pavilions and platforms, and backing the corridors. It is crazy old money, and it is hard to tell the difference between east, west, south and north. How can I find the inner hall for a while?

He couldn't find the Yuan family, but the Yuan family found him. The news quickly reached the inner hall. When he was entertaining guests, Yuan Jingyan, the second son of the Yuan family, immediately turned dark. Then, Lao Qian's roar came.

It is impossible for Yuan Jingyan to quietly suppress the matter.

Helplessly, Yuan Jingyan had to tell the truth, saying that a crazy man had developed hysteria and rushed into the mansion. He still had some skills and injured many guards.

After he said this, the scene was suddenly in full swing, and the discussions were raging, saying that today is the birthday of the old lady's Holy Holy. No matter who he is, doing such a crime is a sin of the ten evil.

"What did you say about these things? I came empty-handed today and played a sword of sincerity for Yuan Gong."

A young man in white walked out of the field. As soon as he finished speaking, he left gracefully.

Everyone followed. The young man in white was not an ordinary person, and he was called the sword god of the world. He had no chance to appreciate his charm.

"Second brother, relax and don't look at who is present. Besides, the eldest brother has been promoted to the late stage of Soul-Sense. Besides, as long as my father is here and there is the love of the Immortal Saint, who dares to make things difficult for my family? Let's go and see the style of the Sword God Tang San Shao."

Yuan Jingyi, the third son of the Yuan family, patted Yuan Jingyan's arm and said with a smile that the two brothers had always had the strongest friendship. He saw Yuan Jingyan's concerns and hereby reassuring them.

Yuan Jingyan frowned and said, "The third brother, my family is nearly a hundred years old, like flowers and brocade, and cooking oil with fire. Is it really worthy of my father? No, it is the remaining power of the Immortal Saint, and the opportunity given to my father by the Immortal Saint. Suddenly, I should establish myself and cultivate my mind. The saint has teachings and virtue is not worthy of his position. There will be disasters. But over the years, my family..."

"Second brother!"

Yuan Jingyi interrupted, "Brother said it and replied, so that he would definitely have another attack when he heard it. He was determined to become a person like the immortal saint."

"A person like a saint?"

Yuan Jingyan murmured, sighed, waved his hand, as if he wanted to wave away the thoughts in his heart, "Forget it, let's not mention it, third brother, what's wrong with Guangshantang you managed? Why do I think the funds have not been reduced? My family is not short of money and goods, but only wants to help the poor in the world and accumulate virtue for my family. Later, you take the account over and I take a closer look. In short, one million responsibilities of grain a year will always be relieved. If you don't raise your virtue, it will be considered as accumulating blessings for my family."

Yuan Jingyi made a haha, and reluctantly responded. He pulled Yuan Jingyan to the outsider and said excitedly, "Look at whether the name of Tang San Shao's sword god is true. According to legend, he has developed the sincere intention, which is almost comparable to the sad intention of the immortal saint back then."

Yuan Jingyan sighed to the sky, "I really dare to compare with the immortal saint. Only when the fireflies do not see the sun and the moon, can they dare to compete with the sun and the moon."

Yuan Jingyi smiled and said, "I know, you are lucky to be with us brothers. We have seen the immortal saint with our own eyes. Okay, come over quickly. If your brother is not here, you will have to maintain the scene."

By then, the formation had already been opened.

Tang Sanshao, dressed in white, had a slender body, a woman's face, red lips and white teeth, and looked very good. He stood more than ten feet away, with the tip of the Wuxi sword in his palm pointing to the ground, staring at Lao Qian with his eyes.

Young Master Tang San was shocked. With his cultivation level in the middle stage of Soul Sense and his attainment of Shocking Swordsmanship, he was also at ease in the late stage of Soul Sense. His name as a sword god is definitely not a joke for those who are flirting with.

With his knowledge, he couldn't see clearly the cultivation level of the rough and fat man in front of him. What kind of magic weapon is the kitchen knife that even the wooden handle was cracked. : :

Tang San Shao kept in mind his master's teachings: If you encounter an enemy that makes you unable to see the depth, don't fight with him.

Young Master Tang San wanted to retreat, but he said it too much before, so it was hard to retreat.

After observing for a while, Tang San Shao raised his sword as a tribute, "I am Tang San, I dare to ask about the name of the Lord."

Old Qian ignored Tang San Shao at all. His eyes wandered around the room. He had been howling in the yard for a long time before, but no one came to surround him. He vented his phlegm in his chest slightly restrained, and his mind gradually recovered. Looking at the knife in his hand and the place where he stood, he could not understand how he rushed in.

The monk in white in front of him asked in a genius manner. He didn't know what it meant. He just wanted to find the person he should find and to return his granddaughter.

Suddenly, he saw the brothers Yuan Jingyan and Yuan Jingyi. Although these two brothers are so noble that Lao Qian has no chance to meet with others, he knows all the second generation sons of the Yuan family who have been a neighbor for so many years.

Clang, Lao Qian suddenly fell to the ground, crying, "Let my Yunjun go, I will pay your Yuan family for my life." He kowtowed suddenly like pounding garlic. After a while, he kowtowed to the point of bleeding, and blood soaked into the floor.

"What's the situation? Forbidden law, mantra?"

Tang San Shao was stunned.

Everyone was stunned. Didn’t the person who came to report the news that the crazy man had an amazing cultivation level and rushed into the mansion alone?

Kill people first and then beg for mercy. What is the way to do this?

"What nonsense? Where did the crazy man come from? I won't drive him out."

Yuan Jingyi immediately exploded and scolded him sternly.

The two guards took out old money from one left and the other. With a clang, the broken kitchen knife that fell to the ground jumped up in the air. The blade cut through a strange arc and slashed the legs of the two guards. The ordinary kitchen knife easily cut the golden armor on the guards' bodies. The two guards did not seem to have been cut by the kitchen knife, but they seemed to have been hit by a critical strike. They flew out directly and fell into the ten acres of lotus pond more than ten feet away, splashing the boss's splash.

"You are here to smash the situation!"

Yuan Jingyi said in a sinister voice, "I really think anyone in the Yuan family can enter?" After that, he clasped his fists at the somewhat dull young master Tang San with a smile, "Brother Tang, you are still waiting to see the style of your sword god."

Tang San Shao was stunned for a while, and suddenly, he clasped his fists at Lao Qian, "Brother, I can't get enough of the magical skills. When the sword energy is released, I can't even observe it. If I practice this sword technique for another ten thousand years, it will be too late."

As soon as Mr. Tang San said this, the whole audience was full of an uproar. There were only more than ten soul-sensing cultivators in the venue, and the rest could not understand. There was such a deep way here?

In fact, the remaining ten soul-sensing cultivators did not understand what Lao Qian's magical power was.

I can't feel the true energy fluctuations, nor can I see the sword energy. Even when the strange divine sword slashed the guard's golden armor, there was no sword energy invading. But it was just such a blow that easily shattered the golden armor.
Chapter completed!