Murong Fu: I have already become an immortal, so why should I return to my country?

Whether it is Han Gaitian or You Qiuyan.

Upon hearing the name Yanziwu, everyone had the same reaction: first surprised and then happy.

The power of Yanziwu is obvious to all.

Even when the Yuwen Clan was at its most powerful, it could only fail.

Even the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty, who was currently suppressing the grasslands and deserts, did not dare to raise troops to attack.

It was a great blessing to be absorbed by Yanziwu.

But just when Yang Guo and Lu Xiaojia thought that the Haisha Gang was within easy reach, opposition came out

“Want to take over the Haisha Gang?”

“Have you asked us what Nujiao Gang means?”

The swordsman with thick eyebrows and big eyes stood at the door, looking at Yang Guo and Lu Xiaojia with disdain. What was written on his face was unruly.

His body was filled with pride.

What he said was domineering.

The first time I saw him , Yang Guo and Lu Xiaojia had only one impression in their minds: another version of Qiao Feng

“From the Nujiao Gang?”

“Are you Kuai Dao Qi Changzheng?”

Lu Xiaojia suddenly came over.

Qi Changzheng, a new generation of masters from Nujiao Gang.

His rise in the past two years is not at all inferior to Shuanglong.

“For Murong Fu’s sake”

“You go.”

Qi Changzheng reminded:”We, the Nujiao Gang, have been planning the Haisha Gang for many years. We imprisoned them in the harbor three days ago. If you don’t want to fall out with us, just get along.”

In fact, the Nujiao Gang has indirect transactions with Yanziwu.

The Nujiao Gang dominates the Yangtze River.

Whether it is the Taihu Gang or the Fuwei Escort Agency.

If you want to transport goods into the inland cities, the Nujiao Gang is inevitable.

Over the years, the Taihu Gang and the Fuwei Escort Agency have had a good relationship with the Nujiao Gang.

“Since we are all Jianghu people”

“Then let’s see the real chapter.”

Yang Guo was also direct, swinging the heavy sword

“good”

“Come on together. Qi

Changzheng said arrogantly:”Don’t let the news spread and say that I bully the small.””

His sword is the best of the Nujiao Gang.

Even if we look at the entire world, among the younger generation, there are only a few familiar talents who can compare with him.

Since his debut, he has never lost.

The leader of Peng Lianghui has been destroyed , the world-famous Ghost Claw Nie Jing couldn’t even hold ten breaths under his hands at his peak, and Yun Yuzhen, the leader of the Jukun Gang, didn’t even have the courage to confront him head-on, so he was so arrogant. Conceited, not taking Yang Guo and Lu Xiaojia seriously

“Let me do it~‖ ”

Lu Xiaojia jumped out with a smile.

He patted the sword and said:”You are a fast sword and I am a fast sword. Let’s just touch each other.””

“Child”

“Don’t cry later.”

Qi Changzheng was too lazy to talk nonsense.

Since Lu Xiaojia was stubborn, Qi Changzheng didn’t mind giving him lessons.

Yang Guo took a step back.

Lu Xiaojia’s smile gradually cooled down.

The next moment, the sword turned into a rain of swords.

Qi Changzheng’s eyesight Because of the sword light, what he felt was like countless tiny meteors flying towards him.

He knew that the people coming out of Yanziwu were not ordinary people, but he never imagined that a child who looked like he was at least 12 years old.

With such terrifying swordsmanship, Qi Changzheng slashed out with a sharp and domineering sword force, and everything was shattered.

Dang , Dang, Dang…

With the explosion of Qi Changzheng’s sword, he struck out with a sharp sword.

The two of them exchanged swords for more than 30 seconds.

He thought Lu Xiaojia would not be able to withstand such a high-intensity explosion.

Extremely long.

He has never felt tired.

This kind of internal strength is probably comparable to that of some elders.

But how old is he? Qi Changzheng thinks that he is either hallucinating or the world.

Already crazy.

Ding , Ding , Ding!

It was at this moment that Lu Xiaojia caught Qi Changzheng’s sword movements and was forced to take two steps.

Lost!

Lost again!

Lu Xiaojia’s eyes glowed like never before, and the pure and strange evil-fighting energy in his body rushed away in a straight line that even the master could not draw..

This is the evil swordsmanship that can make the Eight-Armed Divine Sword take it seriously.

But Qi Changzheng’s mind was transcended at this moment, and he gave up all the honors, humiliations, victory and defeat, and made the most powerful sword since his debut.

Simple and pure.

Even the magic of returning to nature can’t be blocked by this sword.

There is no sound, and there are only electric shocks flying away.

Xiaojia

“M’s!

Lu Xiaojia scolded:”Why did this guy break out in the middle of the fight?””

He is not a fool.

Qi Changzheng’s unreasonable game, which broke out on the spot and suddenly had a sudden inspiration, gave him an instinctive disgust.

Because he had suffered the same type of boring losses no less than 20 times with Ssangyong.

“｀ 々Cool!”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve been able to play so happily.”

Qi Changzheng looked at Lu Xiaojia with bright eyes.

Don’t tell Lu Xiaojia to leave now, he won’t let her leave either.

“Why not let me do it.

Yang Guo stood up and asked,”Didn’t you just want to beat us two?””

Qi Changzheng:”……”

It seems that the young Lu Xiaojia is like this.

Where is Yang Guo?

He suddenly regretted his previous bragging

“No!”

“he’s mine!”

Lu Xiaojia has her own stubbornness:”I don’t believe he can compare with Kou Zhong.”

In Lu Xiaojia’s eyes, among the younger generation of swordsmen, Kou Zhong is definitely the number one.

The Kuang Sha Dao can reach Zhi.

The fast sword Qi Changzheng.

They are all no match for Kou Zhong.

So if I can’t even connect with the Qi in front of me. Even the Long March could not surpass him, so how could he surpass Kou Zhong?

“Your boy has a bad temper.”

“But it’s more to my liking.”

Qi Changzheng’s smile became even brighter when he heard this.

He felt in his heart that if Lu Xiaojia was from the Nujiao Gang, she would definitely get along with him, and they might even become brothers in life and death.

“Long march!”

“Boss!”

The elites of the Nujiao Gang swarmed in.

They traveled unimpeded and finally caught up with Qi Changzheng’s pace at the critical moment.

Sudden Shen.

Just before they were about to rush into the Haisha Gang’s main altar, an extremely sharp sword energy suddenly slashed. Down.

The ground cracked.

A sword mark half a foot deep and two feet wide appeared in front of the Haisha Gang’s main altar.

Then the eight-armed divine sword Dongfang Bai fell.

“Whoever crosses the line dies!”

There were no additional words, just a cold warning.

Qi Changzheng’s heart suddenly became cold.

There was also an unprecedented look of fear in his eyes.