It's night, the bright moon shines on the earth in the sky, and the light of a few broken stars flickers and whispers. It was a quiet, quiet night.

Abruptly, a burst of energy full of destructive aura leaked out from an unknown gap. This energy did not dissipate but gathered in one place, as if waiting, but also as if dormant.

From the center of the energy, another wave of energy was released slowly, with a powerful soul coercion covering this unconscious blue planet in an instant. But in the next second, this energy disappeared without a trace, and even the previous scorching energy disappeared. It seems that everything is nothing but a dream in the mirror.

The night is still long, long...

Dilapidated alleys, dirty and messy. It seems abandoned or forgotten in this thriving town. The bright moon became the only lighting object in this almost deserted place, but the walls on both sides covered the moonlight and covered the unbearable depths. It can be vaguely seen that a few stray cats are running around in the alley, as the only residents here. Obviously, they take this place as their territory as a matter of course.

Already milky white intersects with darkness in the distant sky. Light and darkness are both incompatible and correspondingly harmonious.

A young man in a black shirt appeared here, with a thin body slowly walking in front of the deserted alley, his unusually bright eyes gave him an awe-inspiring aura, in his hand was a handle that exuded Badass samurai sword.

He looked at this place and said thoughtfully: "Although the force is not high, does it have extraordinary Taoism? It can even shatter the void. In this world, people like Ximen Chuuxue may have already reached that level in terms of realm." the realm of..."

Fang Lang knew that he had come to the legend of Lu Xiaofeng written by Gu Long. In this world, swordsmen were born for the sword, and every martial art tended to a belief that would kill them. The Tao of these people was very devastating and worth watching.

After walking around the nearest city of Luoyang, Fang Lang realized that the famous Jinpeng Dynasty incident had been abandoned. The sword god Ximen Chuixue had returned home with a beauty in his arms. Lu Xiaofeng also disappeared at this time. A true original character.

But fortunately, a new plot will be staged soon, the Embroidered Thief, the decisive battle in the Forbidden City... It's really exciting.

...

It was hot and the sun was like fire.

In this kind of weather, Chang Mantian and his group of dart runners should have traveled carefully and quickly, so how could they stop on this road full of yellow dust?

Because on the road, there was a strange person blocking them. This person was wearing a large purple-red cotton satin, and he was sitting upright in the middle of the road embroidering.

The embroidered one is a black peony. Many boudoir girls can't embroider such an exquisite peony. This bearded man concentrates on embroidering flowers, just like a big girl who has a spring heart, sitting in the boudoir and rushing to embroider her wedding. same clothes

However, if such a big man embroiders in this kind of place, if it is not because of his strong martial arts, he is afraid that he will be regarded as a fool, and he should be cast aside.

Chang Mantian has been walking darts for many years, so he is used to seeing all kinds of scenes, so he can't help being startled at this moment. But he was still able to hold his breath, he asked: "Is my friend here to seek revenge or to rob the darts?"

Old Zhao suddenly said loudly: "This flower embroidered by my friend is really good, but it's a pity that this is not a place to embroider." His voice was already loud, but now he deliberately wanted to scare this person. Who knew that the bearded man didn't even raise his head, nor blink his eyes.

"Is he not only mad, but also deaf?"

But he came to snatch the darts.

Chang Mantian had floated off his horse, grabbed the bearded man and hugged his fists, saying: "My friend embroidered such a beautiful peony."

The bearded man still didn't look up, but he suddenly smiled and said, "I can embroider other things. First I embroider thirty-six blind men, and then I go back with eight hundred thousand taels of dart silver."

Although Chang Mantian was frightened and angry, he could still maintain his rationality. His sword suddenly came out of its sheath and stabbed at the bearded man, hitting his eyes. The bodyguards in the distance also took out their weapons and prepared to Give this beard some color and lo and behold.

He who wants others to be blind, of course others want him to be blind too! The principle of the heroes of the rivers and lakes is: "A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!" The bearded man was still embroidering, and the iron sword weighing twenty-seven catties had already been slashed towards him with the sound of the wind.

The practice gun "Poisonous Dragon Fetching Water" also pierced his waist from the side. Most of the bodyguards in Zhenyuan have been taught by their brothers in martial arts, and of course they all cooperate very well in their moves!

The loess on the ground was scorching hot, but at this moment several people were lying there rolling like pancakes. They were covering their eyes with their hands, and they were moaning weakly, but they couldn't get up no matter what.

Chang Mantian took a deep breath.

One move, one move, and his group of brothers who followed him all over the place fell to the ground. These people are first-class players,

At this moment, he was rolling on the ground in pain. The hands used to cover his eyes were already stained red with bright red blood. Blood oozed from between the fingers, and the place where the blood was bleeding was the eye where an embroidery needle had been inserted.

A small embroidery needle.

There were thirty-five brothers who came out with him this time, thirty-six including him. At this moment, with one move, most of the personnel were lost, and the few remaining teeth were gnashing loudly, but they did not attack rashly.

"Look, it's that simple to embroider blind Qifei"

Neither male nor female, with a low and hoarse voice, it was a man, a man with a big beard.

At this moment, a young man suddenly flew out and fell

Sitting on the ground, he was wearing the clothes of the waiter in the common inn, with a sweat towel hanging on his body, and he was adjusting his figure depressedly, rolling in the air and standing still, staring into the distance, and said depressedly: "This evil star, why is it so strange? If you don't follow me, throw me out!"

The bearded man was slightly startled, but he recognized him at a glance.

As the leader of the public sect, he is no stranger to the most wanted thief in the world, Sikong Zhaixing. In fact, Sikong Zhaixing still owes him a lot of favors. ..

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