Archery Master Li Xiaocao!


    This is a dark bow belonging to the suspension mirror company. I don''t know how many targets the suspension mirror company can''t deal with in the open.


    A star piercing arrow came invisibly from the horizon. Even if the rusty crazy knife was surprised, it did not lose its combat power under this arrow, but paid the price of following the crazy knife for half a life and a right arm.


    "Master qichongtian?! what a big hand! In order to take care of someone, you can invite such a strong person!"


    Gu Changan responded quickly. At the moment when the other party was obstructed, his body floated away without leaving any trace in the air.


    When he got to the station, he stared and peeped at the information of the comer.


    [name]: Liu Yanzong


    [identity]: founder of crazy knife school


    [grade]: top grade


    [level]: Master territory 7


    [attribute]: HP 4306, mana 75, spirit 242


    [talent]: gather knives


    [martial arts]: smoke falls, a hundred hammers fall in the wind, and you want to be immortal in the wind. It''s a little


    "What a founder of crazy Sabre school! If you are enemies with me today, you should be prepared to make the school extinct in the Jianghu!"


    Liu Yanzong was not afraid of these threats. He looked up and laughed wildly. Even if there was no rust and crazy knife in his hand, he was also boundless.


    "Go and have a look in the Jianghu. If you are a disciple of sabre technique, who hasn''t been exposed to crazy Sabre flow technique? Do you still have the ability to stand a horse in the Jianghu and reorganize the Wulin for me?"


    Liu Yanzong is right.


    With Gu Changan''s current life experience and reputation, it is far from that.


    The former is laughing, and the latter suddenly starts from the nine faint stars!


    For a moment, the fist of Jiuyou falling from the blue sky shone on the stars with strange and bright brilliance.


    The magical power moves with the operation of the divine body, and even Li Xiaocao, who is waiting for the opportunity, is surprised.


    It''s not random cat and dog characters who kill here now, but real Jianghu masters. It''s hard to tell why they take sneak attack moves against young people such as Gu Changan so regardless of face


    In short, Gu Chang''an''s fist has not drawn a knife, but it already contains a three-point blade in the fist. The momentum is like breaking bamboo, ten thousand laws collapse!


    Liu Yanzong had an arrow from Li Xiaocao in the distance that broke his vitality, but now he was hard hit by Gu Chang''an!


    The whole person fell like a comet under the moon, fell into a mountain forest outside the county city, and startled thousands of birds at night.


    "Catch that man! I''ll interrogate him myself! I want to see which guy can stretch his hands and feet so long?! break my future of Qingyang hanging mirror company?"


    Li Xiaocao''s face was cold and solemn, and he walked slowly out of the nothingness behind him. An old man in black was pan Lao on yaori mountain in the past.


    "This matter needs to be carried out in secret. The premature detonation is unfavorable to Xiao Chang''an. I recently received a message that he may need to go to the capital..."


    Shen mourn didn''t know when he came here. His voice was ethereal and his body slowly fell from the sky.


    He took a serious look at the place where Liu Yanzong fell. There have been black prisoners specially sent by the hanging mirror department to take charge of the end, and Guangyang county has not caused too much waves.


    The three defenders gathered together only on the day when Gu Changan''s divine body was promoted.


    "Li Xiaocao, I''ve seen pan Lao!"


    "Shen mourn, I''ve seen pan Lao!"


    Regardless of their strength, according to their seniority alone, Mr. Pan is a well deserved leader among all the people present. As soon as he appears, Li Xiaocao and Shen mourn also need to bow their hands first.


    "Gu Changan, I''ve seen pan Lao!"


    Gu Chang''an learned like a model, and did not forget the dignity and inferiority of elders and children because he was highly valued and became the hanging mirror envoy of Qingyang Prefecture.


    He knew in his heart that all this, except strength, was a vain name.


    Compared with these names, the low-key old man in black must be much better than himself.


    "You are all colleagues. You work as an errand in one place. I''ve only been here for a few years. Don''t be so polite."


    Pan Lao speaks slowly, but it feels like you long closes his eyes and can kill people when he opens his eyes at any time.


    Among the three of them, Gu Changan, who harbors Bai Jiao''s divine pupil, has the deepest feeling.


    If the young dragon sees the old dragon, the wonderful taste ripples in his heart.


    "Mr. Pan is humble. When the governor told me, I didn''t expect that it would be you who came out of the mountain to protect Chang''an."


    Shen mourned and said in a small way, maintaining the restraint of the younger generation in front of the elder.


    "I''m old. I always want to do something magnificent before I die. I haven''t waited for many years. Now I wait. Do you think it''s a big deal to send a young dragon out of the abyss?"


    Old pan flashed a light in his eyes and looked at Li Xiaocao and Shen mourn, full of invisible authority.


    If these words are put in a random place and spoken among a random population, they can constitute a major crime of murder!


    However, the person who said this in front of him belongs to one of the most old-fashioned veins in the whole hanging mirror system. Naturally, the listener can only turn a deaf ear.


    "When Qian Ji was still alive, a prophecy before his death buried a heart disease for the whole big Yan for decades, and it often hurt faintly. Now, I begin to doubt whether it was the big Yan or the group of dead people who controlled the big dynasty!"


    Pan Lao''s eyes were suddenly sharp. His words were like thunder on the ground. It was Li Xiaocao, who had always been fooling around in the hanging mirror company. At the moment, he didn''t dare to agree or oppose. I can only lower my head and count how many dewdrops have formed on the grass on the ground


    "Pan Lao, in a few days, the hanging mirror envoy will enter the capital."


    Shen mourned, seizing the opportunity to interrupt.


    He was not sure what earth shaking words the other party would say if he continued.


    The most important thing is that the speaker didn''t pay attention, but they, a group of listeners, were inexplicably frightened.


    The hanging mirror division is a Royal Eagle dog that frightens all practitioners in the world, but it is not a piece of iron. Who knows if there are people planted around now. Record these words and brew them at will. It is the whole dynasty that wants to be the enemy next!


    "What are you doing in the capital? How many people want to escape? Don''t send this boy to the fire pit."


    "It''s hard to disobey the call of the real dragon."


    Shen mourned and said there was nothing he could do.


    Old pan was stunned when he heard the speech, and then grinned.


    I haven''t seen him smile like an old child in a hundred years.


    He exaggerated a few lip movements. Shen mourned understood it, but he could only pretend that he didn''t understand it. He turned to talk to Gu Changan.


    Li Xiaocao bowed his head and continued to count the dew. He felt that he had just counted wrong.


    Pan Lao said at that time


    "A real dragon is not a dragon."