Projection of the Heavens

Gu Shaoshang sat alone at the window, drinking by himself. Before the blood exchange was completed, he seldom drank alcohol, and it was only in the month of Jinyan City that he had the habit of drinking.

At this time, two more people came up from the second floor, Taoist priests wearing high-level executives, wearing Taoist robes, and carrying long swords. They ordered a table of dishes and ate and drank.

Since Gu Shaoshang knew the general plot, he naturally remembered that the two Taoists should be Taoist Tiansong from the Taishan faction and Chi Baicheng, his disciple.

Judging from their swift steps and long fingers, they were considered to be good swordsmen, but Gu Shaoshang found that although their physiques were better than ordinary people, not to mention their own, even if they were Pill-level masters in the world of dragons and snakes. Not even enough.

But under Gu Shaoshang's spiritual sense, he found that some strange fluctuations flowed in their bodies, which greatly enhanced their power.

"This is inner strength?"

Gu Shaoshang retracted his eyes, thinking in his heart. Obviously, in Gu Shaoshang's eyes, even Daoist Tiansong is not worth mentioning, and his combat power is at the level of the five stages of foundation building at most, which is still under the increase of internal strength. As far as Gu Shaoshang is concerned, there is no internal force to attract him.

Da da da!

Just at the tea time, a mess of footsteps sounded, and the stairs on the second floor sounded. The first person came in was a rough man with a long knife in one hand and a beautiful and beautiful nun in the other.

The burly man looked extremely thick with thick joints and long hands and feet, but there was a hint of lewdness in his eyes.

The little nun was beautiful and vulgar, with a beautiful face, clear and bright eyes, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and a beautiful figure that could not be covered by a wide robe.

Gu Shaoshang couldn't help but take a look.

"Come on, pour a drink!"

The rough and tyrannical man sat down with a golden knife and slapped the table.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm catching up again!"

At this time, a handsome young man chased up to the second floor. He was wearing a gray long gown, holding a saber in his hand, and sat down opposite the rough man.

"Brother Linghu! You chased me for two days, hit me with eight knives, and you can still talk and laugh. I, Tian Boguang, admire me too!"

The guy poured the wine tremblingly, and Tian Boguang laughed.

"Hey! Brother Tian's swordsmanship is so powerful, Linghu Chong is far behind!" Linghu Chong picked up the wine bowl and drank it all at once.

"This little nun's eyes on Brother Linghu are really affectionate. I can't say that it is the beauty of an adult."

Tian Boguang glanced at Yilin, the worried little nun who looked at Linghu Chong's wound and smiled.

"Brother Tian, ​​you don't know! There are three poisons in the world, nuns, arsenic, and golden thread snakes. The world is poisoned, and nuns are the most poisonous. Not to mention that this little nun has no flesh, even if it is a fairy, I will not touch it. of!"

Linghu Chong laughed and drank another bowl of wine. In fact, he was thinking about countermeasures crazily in his heart. He didn't expect that Tian Boguang was a notorious thief.

Gu Shaoshang watched from the sidelines, very interesting in his heart. Although he knew about these plots, it was a bit of a flavor to reproduce the difference in front of him at this time.

"I killed you thief!"

Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were chatting with each other, and the young Taoist priest at the adjacent table slammed the table and stabbed Tian Boguang with his long sword.

Chong!

Chi Baicheng unsheathed his long sword, and a touch of cold light made a sharp piercing sound and stabbed Tian Boguang!

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows. The moment Chi Baicheng made his move, his aura rose sharply, his inner strength surged, and the speed of his move skyrocketed, and he stabbed Tian Boguang in the face in an instant!

Chong!

Tian Boguang sat on the spot calmly, took a bowl of wine in one hand and drank it, and pulled out his scabbard with a long knife to meet Chi Baicheng.

Sen Han's dagger light can be closed at once, so fast that you can hardly see a shadow! There was a flash of sword light among the crowd, and Chi Baicheng flew out while clutching his chest, smashing over several tables, and a large stream of blood was sprayed between his chest and abdomen, and he lost his breath.

"The prostitutes die!

The diners on the second floor scattered in a hurry, and Taoist Tiansong did not expect that Chi Baicheng would be defeated and killed in a single move, and he was furious with his sword!

"Drink and drink!"

Tian Boguang picked up the bowl and drank it, then unsheathed the long sword in his right hand and set up the long sword of the Taoist Tiansong.

"Ding ding ding ding", there was a dense sound like a heavy rain hitting the residual load, and the people who had not retreated only felt a rush in their ears, and their hearts accelerated.

I was forced by this wave of sword light and air, but just seeing it from a distance, I felt short of breath.

Xindao, this flower thief can achieve such a big reputation, and can run rampant in the arena for many years without being eradicated by others, it is not lucky, but has real ability.

"Master Tiansong!"

Seeing that Tian Boguang was sitting still, the light of the sword forced Tiansong into a desperate situation, Linghu Chong's face changed, and the long sword broke through the air and stabbed Tian Boguang in the chest.

"Ha ha!"

Tian Boguang suddenly let out a long whistle, and the knife light turned to set up Linghu Chong's long sword. At the same time, with a movement of his body, he kicked the Taoist Tiansong away with a kick.

"I'm a gentleman of the Taishan faction, but I can't afford to be your uncle as a shameless disciple like you! I have to ask Junior Brother Yue, he teaches a good apprentice! Humph!"

Tiansong turned off his strength, but he didn't even look at Linghu Chong who was fighting, he grabbed Chi Baicheng's body in his arms and went straight out of Huiyan Tower.

"Gentleman?"

Gu Shaoshang smiled dumbly. This old Taoist is not weak, but his brain is really not good. He didn't go to join forces with Linghu Chong to fight against the enemy.

Chong!

Although Linghu Chong's swordsmanship is not weak, but in the end he is far behind Tian Boguang and other old prostitutes who are rampant in the world.

"Senior Brother Linghu, Donor Tian, ​​don't fight!"

The sword was set up~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The tearful little nun knelt in front of the two, they looked at each other, went back to the table and sat down.

When Yilin saw the two of them stop, she smiled charmingly, beautiful and moving.

"Haha! Your Wuyue Sword Sect's kung fu is really poor, there are no great masters!"

Tian Boguang sneered and glanced at Linghu Chong.

Tick ​​tock!

Linghu Chong's body was dripping with blood from the knife edge, but he didn't pay any attention to it, instead he laughed out loud.

"Brother Tian's words are bad. Although there are many masters in the world, my masters and masters of the Wuyue Sword Sect can at least rank in the top 30. Although Brother Tian's swordsmanship is high, he has not been able to make it into the top 100, so why dare you? Look down on my Five Mountains Sword Sect!"

Although he was not Tian Boguang's opponent, Linghu Chong naturally would not remain silent when it came to matters involving the honor of his division.

"Ao? There are so many masters in the world who can beat Tian? Please, Brother Linghu, tell me in detail."

Although Tian Boguang was a flower thief, he was very arrogant and said with a sneer.

"The level of kung fu, of course, has to be played before you know it, but it is generally accepted in the world that Wu Jue is the top five masters in the world. Brother Tian, ​​can they beat you?"

Linghu Chong pushed away Yi Lin, who wanted to bandage his wound, looked at Tian Boguang and said.

"Today's uncle Tiedan Shenhou, the leader of the East on the Blackwood Cliff, an undefeated urchin on the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison, Zhuge of the Shenhou Mansion, and Cao Zhengchun, the director of the East Factory!"

Tian Boguang's face changed, and he said word by word.

Gu Shaoshang looked around and saw that he was sitting outside the window on the second floor. There were an old man and a young man with an erhu in his hand, a young man in black with a bamboo hat on his head and a straight long knife on his waist.

At this time, several people couldn't help but focus their attention on Tian Boguang.

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