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"Staff, why don't you hurry up and serve you good wine and good food, Mr. Tian?"

The wretched warrior shouted loudly, his voice roaring in all directions, which shocked many talented people on the roof of the West Lake Tower. However, they already understood a bit when they saw the saber on his waist.

He seems to be a martial arts person.

However, it is not that there is no courageous scholar of justice. He stood up sternly, pointed at the wretched warrior and cursed: "What a shameless thug. Under such a bright world, do you still want to force this little nun?"

The wretched warrior was carrying a little nun on his shoulders. Although he couldn't see her whole face, her side face was delicate and graceful, and her face was radiant. She was really a beautiful woman. She was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and her figure was graceful.

Even though she was wrapped in a large silk robe, she could not hide her graceful and graceful appearance.

Chen Jun cast his gaze away, suspicious in his heart.

This samurai with a sword was probably not Tian Boguang, who traveled alone for thousands of miles, but the person he kicked out in the suburbs of Hangzhou in the morning.

That little nun, except Yi Lin, who is the proud one in the world, who else has such stunning beauty.

It's just that the Hengshan Sect is located in northern Hebei, so how did it get to Hangzhou?

While he was thinking about it, Tian Boguang raised the corners of his mouth with a mocking smile: "Can you tell me again?"

"So what?"

"In broad daylight, what does it matter if you are a master of martial arts? Don't you know that in the prosperous Ming Dynasty, the Divine Dragon Villa, Dongchang, Six Gates, and Jinyiwei all monitored the world? How could we allow thugs like you to do whatever they want?"

The scholar was righteous and awe-inspiring, scolding Fang Qiu, and his eyes were sharp, making the scholars behind him want to applaud him.

But seeing Tian Boguang grinning ferociously, he suddenly fluttered his sleeves and went out. A strong wind blew the scholar away, causing the landscape screen to fall heavily, breaking all the uproar.

"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, what can you do to me?"

"I don't dare to offend any of the people you mentioned. It's a pity that this is not the capital."

"don't want!"

Immediately, Yi Lin on her shoulder saw the scholar vomiting blood and screaming in pain.

"Don't worry, you won't die yet."

Tian Boguang looked at the top of the building. Many scholars suddenly fell silent and no movement occurred. He was very satisfied. After putting Yilin down, he let her run to help the scholars.

"Sir, the wine and food you requested have been served, and we have prepared a private box for you. Do you want it?"

Before the store boy bowed and finished speaking, Tian Boguang's eyes flashed, pointing to the best scenic viewing platform on the top of the building, and walked slowly.

"You've also seen it. If you know what's going on, get out of here and give the position to you, Uncle Tian."

Tian Boguang walked forward in a swagger, and passed by the white-clothed figure in front of him. He immediately saw the line of red clothing, and he was suddenly stunned, and suddenly felt a sense of astonishment and intoxication.

"What if I don't let you?"

Dongfang Bubai opened his red lips lightly and held the cup lightly, without even raising his eyelids.

"If you don't, then you have to accompany me today." Tian Boguang said with a smile.

When Chen Jun heard this, he sighed in his heart, since he had offended Dongfang Bubai, there was no need for him to take action, and he happily watched the show.

Sure enough, after hearing this sentence, Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed coldly, but he did not take action immediately. Instead, he rarely made a charming smile, and pointed his green fingers at Chen Jun opposite: "If you want me to accompany you, you have to ask him first.

Views."

Chen Jun wanted to say immediately: "I have no objection!"

But I still endured this kind of suicide attempt.

"Tian Boguang!"

There was a loud shout from behind, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. She was as beautiful as a pearl, pure and flawless, with tears rolling down her eyes. She was about to cry when she saw her, but her footsteps

But he walked towards the railing.

"What do you want to do?" Tian Boguang looked back.

"If you want me to accompany you, then I will accompany you. Why bother hurting innocent people?" Yilin stood firm and glanced at the scholar-looking Chen Jun and the gorgeous Dongfang Bubai.

When everyone saw her speaking, their bodies couldn't help but tremble, but the words came out without any hesitation. They couldn't help but feel love and admiration for her. If she were not a nun, many people would want to reach out to her.

He patted her back and touched the top of her head to comfort her.

"Little Master, is what you said true?"

Tian Boguang was greatly surprised. Looking at Yilin's pure white and delicate face, which could be broken like a newly peeled egg, he felt itchy in his heart and couldn't help but touch it with his hands.

Dongfang Bubai was drinking lightly, forgetting all things and me, and looked like he had nothing to do with himself. Naturally, Chen Jun didn't expect someone who was regarded as a devil by Zhengdao to save her, so he had to take action.

"open!"

A soft voice spread out, and for some reason, Tian Boguang's hair stood on end at this moment. A thunderbolt exploded in his ears, and he subconsciously made him fly back a few feet away.

"Condensing your voice into thunder, master!"

Bang!

The bright sword light pierced the sky. Tian Boguang held the sword in both hands and watched nervously as the man in front of him slowly turned around.

Tian Boguang's eyes widened and he was shocked: "Is it you?"

Chen Jun said: "Are you surprised to see me?"

"It's quite unexpected." Tian Boguang's face was gloomy: "I'm just about to settle the score with you about the horse-hiding incident!"

"This donor, do you know martial arts?"

Yilin opened her bright eyes wide with a look of surprise. She breathed a sigh of relief but then became nervous and said: "You have to be careful about his sword skills, he is very powerful."

"As for your benefactor, when it comes to sword skills, few people in the world can beat him."

Yilin was confused and didn't believe it at all.

Tian Boguang didn't believe it either, "No one in the world can beat him in swordsmanship. Doesn't that mean the world's most powerful sword was born after a hundred years of refinement? Hahahaha..."

The laughter swept across like a wave, shaking the scholars around and covering their ears in pain.

Wow!

As if a thunderbolt exploded out of thin air, the ground on the roof exploded into wood chips, and Tian Boguang slashed out with his sword.

In an instant, murderous intent filled the air.

boom!

Fast, fast without hesitation, so fast that it is like a violent storm, making it dizzying.

Yilin opened her eyes wide and her eyelids were twitching wildly. She wanted to pounce on him, but she saw Chen Jun standing tall and gently raising two fingers.

Ding!

The subtle sound of gold and iron erupted like the tip of a needle, but the tip of the knife could not penetrate at all.

Tian Boguang's eyes were filled with astonishment and astonishment. With the mad sword that he had wielded for many years, he could have such a result. How could it be possible? His eyes turned ferocious, and he activated his palm force violently, but he still couldn't make an inch of progress.

"Extreme master, run away!"

In the flash of lightning and flint, Tian Boguang came to his senses and immediately abandoned his knife and turned around to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

After speaking slowly, Chen Jun casually picked up a glass of wine and threw it out.

Whoo, whoo, whoo!!!

A small ball of wine suddenly turned into dots of water droplets in the air, seven or seventy-nine drops, not one drop too much, not one drop too little.

"Hengshan Fantasy Sword!" Yilin shouted in shock.

"Huanjian, this is fake."

Tian Boguang turned to analyze and looked around. The drops of wine were like flying swords, and the sharp and killing sword energy filled the entire space.

How is this an illusion?

The sword light flickered, as if it had pierced the confinement of space, and suddenly it reached the center of Tian Boguang's eyebrows, without any obstruction.

Fantasy swords fired together!

"Break it for me!"

Tian Boguang's heart trembled, he roared loudly, and slapped it away with all his strength.

But the next second, there was a bang, and there was already a body on the ground.