Sun Yongde is more unjust than Dou E.


    He, a local rich upstart, just heard that the Lantern Festival in the Imperial City coincided with the prince''s wedding, which was particularly lively. He took two beautiful concubines to Nanjing to join in the fun. When he returned to the town in a few days, there were a lot of Niubi to show off. I didn''t expect that I ran into the leader and let all the people of the sun moon sect near Nanjing meet.


    You said to meet and meet, and you gave him such a big deal when you came.


    He probably heard that he came in to help him. Although their iron leader was divided into demon sects, he has always been in peace with the imperial court. He is also very proud of his family. Now, it''s better to follow the scholar Tiefan and suddenly become a traitor to kill the dog emperor for no reason!


    He has a great career in the town. Unlike the blood Sabre sect, Qingyi sect, which can run away at any time, his exposure is really a heavy loss!


    "Lying in the trough, old blood devil pan, you son of a bitch!" Sun Yongde naturally knew that old blood devil pan was going to die and drag a cushion on his back. He shouted at the students around him angrily, "who are you meowing? Tell me your real name and I''ll pull a cushion on my back!"


    "Ha ha..." the student who recovered from meditation politely picked up his hair wet with sweat and said kindly, "I''m the protector of Qingyi sect, Sheng. Have you forgotten my name again, Iron Palm sect leader? Elder sun Yongde, you don''t have a good memory. It makes me sad that iron palm sect leader Sun Yongde can''t remember my name..."


    "Hasty... Stop calling my name. Can''t I be wrong!"


    Sun Yongde is depressed. Why does he suddenly envy Qingyi sect, a group of bastards who never show their true identity!


    "Master, why did you come to the blood knife sect? Did the sect leader ask you to help?" old pan, the blood devil, was not qualified to intervene in the quarrel between their predecessors. Qiu Haoyu thought he didn''t see anything and continued to ask him about his master''s presence here.


    "Yes, it seems that the leader has offended the grand Shizu before. Their evil party is going to rebel. Those who violate our holy religion will be killed even if they are far away!!" the blood demon old pan smiled.


    "If you have not predicted, you are worthy of being the leader of the church!" Qiu Haoyu said with admiration.


    Qiu Haoyu''s admiration for the leader of the sect has been endless since he was born at the Wulin meeting that day and robbed them of the name of the best newcomer. Ah, bah, it should be said that he saved them at the Wulin meeting and tried to defeat the Ao Shizi who claimed that he could not fight in the Wulin of the Central Plains to be a powerful commander in the Central Plains until the explosion.


    Now he was not surprised to hear how incredible things the leader could do.


    "Your martial uncle leader Qu has also come. The master will come to your rescue and ask him to take people to the south city gate to attack the city gate guard and open the door for you... Otherwise, you think it''s so easy for you to enter the city with 5000 troops and horses?" the blood demon old pan continued, "we''ll withdraw from the south gate after we finish later. You''ll follow closely."


    "Why should I keep up?" asked Qiu Haoyu with a question mark on his face.


    "Don''t you run?"


    "What am I running for? I''m royal guards now."


    "Cao... OK, OK, we''ll run away after killing them. If you don''t run away, you stay in the imperial court and help us speak well in the imperial court." the blood demon Lao pan suddenly felt that his disciples were like married daughters. When he went out, he wouldn''t be his own, and he wanted to cry inexplicably.


    Smelling the sour smell of envy, jealousy and hatred from the master, Qiu Haoyu just wanted to roll his eyes. No, master, you asked your disciples to work in Gongwei company. Did you say you couldn''t support the disciples'' food expenses! What''s wrong with being betrayed now!


    There was no time for them to talk leisurely. A group of masters of the prince''s party approached again after avoiding the domineering knife of the blood demon Lao pan. Qiu Haoyu quickly took over the position of the blood devil Lao pan and waved several blood blades. Although it was not as pure as the blood demon old rock, it was also a bit hot. With the help of the blood demon old rock, it barely supported from the precarious situation.


    Han Ning saw Qiu Haoyu go to the right, and she subconsciously jumped to the left.


    She was successful in lightness and jumped into the crowd with a gentle leap.


    She went in the direction of zhenhaiyin court warriors on the left. There are many court warriors here, and the number of the crown prince''s party is naturally more here. It can be said that most enemies occupy this space.


    Han Ning went where there were many enemies. With this leap, he jumped directly into more than a dozen rebellious warriors, which made other people pale.


    The rebellious Samurai didn''t let go when they saw each other die. Moreover, these people who dared to commit a rebellion had already a heart of stone and didn''t have the word "pity and cherish jade" in their mind. For a moment, the whole dynasty greeted Han Ning.


    Han Ning whirled his body lightly, like a swallow and a babbler returning home, swinging a circle of swords.


    It''s amazing to have such internal power and sword at a young age.


    Unfortunately, none of the warriors who rebelled here today are parallel goods. People with bare hands retreated a little to avoid this edge. Those with swords and swords let them chop up and tear up the sword in an instant. As soon as the sword was broken, the fist and foot moves rushed into the crowd. She didn''t intend to give her a chance to breathe.


    Han Ning didn''t panic, but jumped up skillfully, relying on his body method, he wanted to pass over the heads of the crowd. But a crowd of experts besieged her. She didn''t come and go whenever she wanted. Several palm wind sword shadows flew straight up and stopped Han Ning. She had to twist her body and flash over. She landed on a dining table. She still couldn''t escape the siege and was surrounded by more than a dozen warriors as if they were preparing to eat.


    Or for the same reason that nun mieqing asked her to go down the mountain to practice, Han Ning has too little practical combat experience, which makes her too simple and easy to be rash. At this time, she looked at the wooden sword that had broken several sections in her hand with only one handle. She just smiled helplessly without any tension. It made people worried.


    "I''ll save her!" Lin Xiyu said anxiously.


    "Wait a minute, she can hold it for a while. You can save the urgent need first." Jiang Chen said to Lin Xiyu, staring straight ahead. As he walked, he took off a long sword specially customized by Gong Wei with embroidered spring knife material on his back, raised his hand and threw it accurately to the round table. "Han Ning, you are allowed to use the sword! The enemies are evil parties and don''t need mercy!"


    "Good!"


    Han Ning''s happy crisp response echoed around, and quickly turned to catch the long sword. The moment she touched the sword, a trace of repressive youth sternness on her face, which was faintly taught by nun mieqing, immediately disappeared, as if she had liberated her flexible nature.


    A spring rain like warm, moist water vapor spread out from the round table. The warriors near the round table were sensitive to some changes in the environment and looked up one after another. This time I looked up and saw several Fairies in white waving this white practice mischievously and dancing happily in the air. The silent warmth of moistening things was just their ethereal blowing.


    The fairies gradually began to put away their smiling faces, straighten their hands, hold or hold them, and then gather around the round table. Suddenly there was a clang sound, and the fairies suddenly became one and became a strange god with nine heads and twelve arms!


    Glare at all directions and be sharp!


    The warriors felt cold at the bottom of their hearts. They quickly reached out and rubbed their eyes. The strange god with nine heads and twelve arms disappeared! There was only a pure and beautiful girl half kneeling on the round table. The clang sound was just when she pulled out her sword. She carefully appreciated the sharp embroidered spring sword.


    "What a sharp sword. It''s much better than the sword Shifu asked me to play." Han Ning couldn''t help stroking the body of the sword. The long sword seemed to respond to her sword intention and trembled and sounded low. She gently waved a sword flower. All her carelessness disappeared from her eyes, leaving only her crazy concentration as if she had got her beloved treasure, "Since they are all bad guys, I''ll cut you all like those traitors in the post station?"


    With the sudden change in Han Ning''s eyes, the fairy gods with nine heads and twelve arms suddenly appeared again on her head! They looked coldly at the nine sides, as if they were about to be pasted in front of each other, startled that everyone stepped back several steps!


    This monster girl, what does he meow!


    "This......" Lin Xiyu looked in his eyes and was so surprised that he couldn''t speak.


    But Gongliang Junyi Leng Leng Leng answered her words: "this is the legendary sword meaning shape..."