MTL - Building The Ultimate Fantasy-Chapter 38 Grandmaster Swordsman ... fled again

He died before he died ...

I use this sentence to describe the swordsman with three swords hidden in the sword box.

The chances of Xiu Xiu were chopped under this sword.

As soon as she stepped out of the lobby, she was chopped off by a pig-killer that fell from the sky.

The blood-stained pig-knife floated in the air, very quiet, dripping with blood.

In Chen Fu, the crows and birds were silent.

The other swordsmen of the Sword Squad opened their eyes wide, at a loss, or frightened or frightened.

Why ... how did you die? !!

Phoebe nanmu on the round table.

Jing Yue's eyelids flickered a little.

The glass of wine filled in my hands, the liquor on the surface is constantly trembling, with ripples.

Are you here?

Yun Jing looked up.

He knows that tonight is the key to determining whether the sword school can control Beiluo City.

The young master of Beiluo City, who did not want to reconcile himself with the sword faction, finally revealed his fangs. He would use thunder to pull out the sword faction in Beiluo city.

Suddenly the suspended pig-knife retracted suddenly, and in the eyes of everyone, he shot out.

何 What is this means?

御 Royal sword, like a fairy!

The hearts of many swordsmen began to tremble.

They glanced at the swordsman whose head was beheaded on the ground, and then looked at the flying pig killing knife, the expression on their faces became ugly and hesitant.

最终 But in the end, they all had to walk out brazenly.

They walked out of the lobby, and each step was very heavy. After walking about a hundred steps, they came to the garden of Chenfu.

Rockery, leisure pavilion, small pond, picturesque scenery.

However, the air of the entire garden is full of blood that is full of killing and appalling.

There were dozens of iron blood in the Beiluo Army. Their cold armor was stained with blood, and the long white blade in their hands was stained with blood.

On the edge of the small pond, there is a juvenile wheelchair, holding a dandruff in his hand, and spilling it into the small pond, causing the fish in the pond to compete for food.

Next to the wheelchair, there was a girl with a fox charm face wearing a long goose yellow dress, smiling like a flower, and a girl carrying a chessboard, staring curiously at the dandruff.

The middle-aged man in a black robe stood solemnly, raised his hand, and the blood-stained pig-knife fluttered into his hand.

的 The sword-swordsmen who came out of Chen Fu and the merchants of Beiluo City suddenly became nervous.

Howling ...

The sound of the rubbing of the alder wheel and the green brick on the ground sounded.

Lu Yuan originally turned his back on the crowd, and the wheelchair turned automatically. Lu Fan in a white robe gently stroked his palm, patted his dandruff, and looked at the crowd lightly.

The scorching sun began to tilt westward, and the sun became red and sprinkled like boiling blood.

Lu Lu leaned on a wheelchair and looked across everyone.

"Thirty-seven merchants in Beiluo, those mobs ... are you hired with the three great families?"

After a while, Lu Fan lowered his head, playing with his fingers, faintly said.

The words of Lufan were not severe, but the heart of every merchant who heard it was austerity.

They opened their mouths and wanted to say something.

I can't say it at all.

The principals of Liu and Zhu shuddered. They looked at Liu Ye, Zhu Yishan, and Chen Beixun and many important figures of Liu and Zhu who were escorted by Sergeant Iron Blood. The heart seemed to be invisible. His hand was clasped.

They know that Liu and Zhu are finished.

"Lu Ping'an, what is wrong with my Liu family? If you destroy the Liu family, the industries involved in the Liu family and the trading industries involved in other cities will fall into collapse! You will make Beiluo City go forever!"

"I wish the same for home! You devil!"

"How dad Lu Changkong reasoned, but gave birth to such an unreasonable evil barrier!"

The Liu family and Zhu's family members are all raising their hands, their fingers trembling and landing, and their beards are shaking.

诸多 A lot of small and large businesses around it have also joined together.

The disciples of the Jian Sect sent out their swords.

Chen Chen's personal soldiers also moved one after another, pulled up a long bow, and landed against Fan and his party.

The atmosphere was violent, and the sword was tense.

However, Lu Fan's sight was beyond the main members of the Zhu and Liu families, and fell on the masters of the sword school.

The masters of the Sword School are all wearing yellow pear wood sword boxes and wearing blue shirts.

"Zhu Zizhi ... Sword School."

Lu Panyu narrowed his eyes.

道 The first Baijia forces he came into contact with were Daoism, but obviously, Beiluo City was not the target of Daoism.

The Sword School is an attempt to control the Belgian forces of Beiluo City.

According to Chen Beixun, the six great fortresses of the Da Zhou Dynasty are afraid that there are hundreds of infiltrators infiltrating them. This is a treat of Da Zhou as an arbitrary meal.

Before the rebellion of the three great families, it was obvious that the army of Yantai Xuan had to be brought into the city. Obviously, there were a hundred influences among them.

Nie Changqing opened his eyes.

He wiped off the blood from the pig-knife.

He killed a Wuxiang guru in the air, and Nie Changqing's knife-shaking hands were trembling.

This is the guru, not the futuristic Confucian students who used to be on the flower boat.

Of course, to a large extent, he was able to successfully kill each other, also because of the impact of the sword technique, and unexpected.

Luo Luo became a knife, his face was full of excitement.

Alas, he didn't care, because he knew that the next wave of counterattacks would be these people.

"My son, what should I do?"

Luo Luocheng turned to look at Lu Fan.

far away.

The principals of Liu and Zhu were still yelling and scolding, and they tried to scare Lu Fan in this way to show their interest.

是 如此 The same is true of many large and small businesses.

Luobei City lost them, and soon will be confused.

"killed."

Yi Lufan supported his chin with one hand, not salty or indifferent.

"The world, it will not stop running because of you, nor will North Luo City. If you die, someone will naturally replace you."

The sound of Lu Fan was very indifferent.

Everyone in the family who listened, and small and large businesses were suddenly quiet.

Their hearts pulled cold.

"North Los Angeles ... it will be messy!"

商 A merchant businessman eyes red and growled.

Lu Lu glanced at the man, "What about chaos?"

"If anyone thinks they can't live in Beiluo, then they can leave the city ..."

看看 "Look at the chaos outside the world, or the chaos in Beiluo."

Yi Lufan supported his chin with one hand and gently stroked the thin woolen blanket covering his legs with one hand.

After a while, a cold word came out of his mouth.

"kill."

Luo Luocheng's eyes suddenly hot.

染 Stained blood knife around the waist, suddenly came out of the sheath and pulled up.

Snoring suddenly.

On the wall of the Chen Mansion, Luo Chengpai soldiers transferred from the city to appear in armored soldiers, armed with a strong crossbow, aimed at the Chen family ’s private army, as well as many merchants and swordsmen .

A few sergeants held iron shields and stood in front of Lu Fan.

"Do not!"

"Lu Shaozhu, I was waiting wrong! Please ask Zhuo to spare!"

"It's the family who bluffed me and waited! I'm waiting for Daliangmin!"

When I saw the heavy crossbow in the dense army.

The mentality of these merchants collapsed. They knelt on the ground. They cried and shed, facing death, they only had fear.

However.

It's no use crying.

Luo Luocheng ordered.

The stubborn crossbowmen fired arrows.

In Chen Fu, the merchants were shot through and died tragically, with blood flowing to the ground.

The two principals, Liu and Zhu, were shot and killed.

The masters of the Sword Sect could not stop the siege of the Iron Blood Army, and they were slashed to death under the siege.

As for the Chen Fu's private army that has been cut, it is not even an elite opponent of the Beiluo Iron Blood Army ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ It was quickly killed.

Of course, there were casualties on the garrison side.

The smell of blood was flowing in the air of the garden.

Lu Lufan sat in a wheelchair and suddenly looked up.

far away.

Chenfu Hall.

A figure slowly walked out with a glass of wine.

I was the swordsman Jing Yue who was hiding the four swords.

A first-class swordsman with swords, covered with wounds and covered with blood, crawled before Jing Yue.

Unhappy in his eyes, eventually his throat fell to the ground.

Wu Jing sighed.

The wine glass in his hand shuddered and he was thrown up.

Liquor splashed.

In the sunset, shining bright.

Later, Jing Yue's **** swept from the bottom to the end of the sword box, a sword came out of the sheath, and the sound of the sword groaning continued.

The six sounds of qi and blood burst in the body.

Wu Jian's light was like a torch, and he pumped it on the celadon wine glass.

far away.

Nie Changqing held the pig-knife, stepped solemnly, and stood in front of Lu Fan.

Twenty-six Master Swordsman ...

He exhaled a little, and the pig-knife gripped more and more tightly.

Suddenly.

His gaze was stagnant.

But I saw that the master swordsman Jing Yue who burst out of six-blooded blood, a sword was drawn on the ground under his feet, the sword body was bent, and a sudden bounce.

He took Jing Yue's body over the roof, and galloped along the tile roof.

I watched the back that fled quickly in the sunset.

Lu Lu somehow felt familiar.

This scene seems to have been seen somewhere.