Acting for the gods

When Jiang Fan frantically dumped the pot in the main hall, fanned the flames, and instigated an all-out war with Dongxing.

Ciyun Mountain.

Luo Tianhong is practicing "Sword Control" on the rooftop of the game city, but the time is still short, and the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand is not a magic weapon, although it has become sharper, tougher and more handy after being warmed by Qi, But there is still a long way to go before using Qi to control the sword.

As for Yujian flying, it's even worse!
At this moment, there was a roar of a sports car, followed by a red Mitsubishi Starion speeding up and stopping at the gate of the game city.

A young man got out of the car, with neat black hair, wearing a white leather jacket and leather pants, with many white plush strips on his sleeves. When he opened his arms, he looked like a big white bird. fashionable.

Hearing the sound of the sports car, Luo Tianhong stopped practicing, stood on the roof and looked down, and when he saw someone coming, he immediately had a feeling of déjà vu.

Chen Xiaodao, who has just joined Ciyun Security Company, has a sharp eye and immediately recognizes a loyal person.

"Brother Feihong, you are the loyal machete Aheng, I'm afraid the visitor will be unkind!" Chen Xiaodao reminded in a deep voice.

Machete Aheng, whose real name is Guo Ziheng, is a subordinate of Loyalty Lian Haolong.

Because of his physical strength, he likes to wear white clothes, he is good at wielding a scimitar, and he is ruthless, and there are few survivors under the knife, so he is called the god of death in white clothes, or A Heng with the scimitar.

As for Chen Xiaodao, he was originally a character in "God of Gamblers", and he looks exactly like Hua Tsai. At this time, he has not met Gao Jin, the God of Gamblers. Because Jiang Fan has been in the limelight recently, he chose to join Ciyun Security Company.

Chen Xiaodao has performed well recently, and with Jiang Fan's promotion, he has become one of Luo Tianhong's confidantes. In addition to receiving daily training, he is usually responsible for inquiring about news from the Tao. .

"Reaper in white, Aheng the scimitar, I really want to meet him!"

Looking at the silent Guo Ziheng downstairs, Luo Tianhong's eyes showed a trace of fighting spirit and an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He didn't know what was going on, it was the first time we met, but it felt like meeting an old friend.

And hearing Luo Tianhong's words, Chen Xiaodao looked expectant.

He knows how strong his boss is, with his eight-faced Han sword, he is superb and has a brilliant record. He can be called a god-killing figure on the road.

Machete Aheng is also famous, but in Chen Xiaodao's view, he is by no means an opponent of his boss Luo Tianhong.

Holding the Eight-faced Han Sword, Luo Tianhong habitually blew the blue hair on her head, went downstairs with a relaxed expression, and strode towards Guo Ziheng who was leaning against the side of the sports car.

He didn't rush to do it, but looked at the Mitsubishi Starion and said with a smile, "My friend, the car is not bad."

Guo Ziheng squinted his eyes, glanced at Luo Tianhong, nodded, and said in a cold voice: "If you like, you can go out for a couple of laps."

With that said, Guo Ziheng took out the car keys from his pocket and threw them at Luo Tianhong.

Luo Tianhong raised his hand to catch the car keys, with a look of surprise on his face, and then he smiled and said, "Okay! I won't take advantage of you, I'll bet this sword on you!"

Saying that, Luo Tianhong threw the Eight-faced Han Sword to Guo Ziheng, which he never left his body.

Although the two met for the first time, there seemed to be a feeling of sympathy and hatred for seeing each other.

You must know that Luo Tianhong is very fond of the Eight-faced Han Sword. Except for a few people such as Jiang Fan and Bu Tonglin, no one else is allowed to touch it. Now he is willing to throw the Eight-faced Han Sword to Guo Ziheng, which shows that he approves it. Guo Ziheng.

It has to be said that sometimes the friendship between men is very simple.

Guo Ziheng held the Eight-Faced Han Sword, but felt that the weight was unclear. He pulled it out three inches, and with a cold light in his eyes, he couldn't help but praised: "Good sword!"

"My sword is naturally a good sword."

When Luo Tianhong said this, she was quite confident, and then opened the car door, got into the Mitsubishi Starion, started the car skillfully, and with a burst of resonance like blasting the street, she ran away in a blink of an eye.

Chen Xiaodao who followed, as well as the unscrupulous teenagers watching the fun, were a little confused at this moment.

Dao Zaihong actually used a sword to exchange for a Mitsubishi Starion, what kind of fairy trick is this?
The Mitsubishi starion of this era is a sports car born to fight against Porsche. It can be changed with a sword, and it is not afraid of people running away? !
Is this man stupid?

Guo Ziheng didn't care about other people's eyes, but leaned against the lamppost with his sword in his arms as if nothing had happened.

About ten minutes later, Luo Tianhong drove the Mitsubishi Starion, with a beautiful flick, and parked on the side of the road.

When Luo Tianhong got off the car, Guo Ziheng reluctantly returned the Eight-faced Han Sword to him.

If Luo Tianhong really used the Eight-faced Han Sword to exchange cars with him, Guo Ziheng might be very happy, because he could see that the Eight-faced Han Sword was extremely extraordinary.

As a martial arts practitioner, although Guo Ziheng practiced knives, he still has a certain ability to appreciate the quality of weapons.

Luo Tianhong took the Eight-faced Han Sword, looked directly at Guo Ziheng, and asked with a smile, "Practice?"

"Then practice!"

Guo Ziheng didn't talk nonsense, he pulled out the scimitar from his waist, and put on a stance.

Luo Tianhong pulled out his long sword, and casually held a sword flower in his hand, his movements were extremely chic, and the Eight-faced Han Sword in his hand had a strange beauty.

Chen Xiaodao was baffled by this scene.

The two of them were fine just now, and they seemed to care for each other, why are they going to have sex in a blink of an eye?
As for the others, most of them just watched the excitement and made noises on the sidelines.

Guo Ziheng and Luo Tianhong turned a deaf ear to the yelling around them, and only had each other in their eyes.

Guo Ziheng took the lead and rushed forward with a knife.

"Good come."

The Luo Tianhong sword walked with everyone, like a frightened bird, the speed of the sword was really astonishing, the light of the sword flickered, like a snake coming out of a hole.

Guo Ziheng had never seen such a fast swordsmanship before, he was startled, the scimitar in his hand was stabbed by a sword, and flew away.

When masters compete, life and death are often in the blink of an eye.

Luo Tianhong's moves were like lightning, and before Guo Ziheng came back to his senses, the long sword in his hand was already on Guo Ziheng's neck.

Guo Ziheng's originally cold cheeks were now a little flushed because of the hot blood, and his eyes were unbelievable.

He never thought that someone could defeat him with one move!
Even Lian Haolong, the eldest brother he admires the most, can't do it.

"I lost!"

Guo Ziheng was not someone who couldn't afford to lose. Just now, he didn't give full play to his strength, and was snatched into the attack range by Luo Tianhong. Before he could use his best sword technique, he lost.

Defeat is defeat, if life and death fight, at this time he is already a dead man!
"You didn't have time to use your full strength just now, why don't you do it again?" Luo Tianhong asked.

"Need not!"

Guo Ziheng thought carefully about the speed and strength of Luo Tianhong's sword, and he knew that even if he did it again, he would still be the one who lost!
"cut!"

"Machete Aheng, that's it?"

"One sword is instant, but Dao Zaihong is the best!"

Laymen watch the fun, and experts watch the way. Almost all the people present are laymen. Naturally, they can't see how sharp Luo Tianhong's swordsmanship is, but they just don't find it enjoyable.

They originally thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers, and no matter how bad it was, they would have to come and chop each other seventeen or eight times to see the red.

In fact, if it was the former Luo Tianhong, if someone came to challenge him, it would be a matter of life and death, and there would be no room for attack.

But after following Jiang Fan, Luo Tianhong's swordsmanship has improved a lot, and he can retract and release freely. In addition, Guo Ziheng is more pleasing to the eye, so Luo Tianhong did not kill him.

Otherwise, even if Guo Ziheng survived, it would be normal if his tendons were cut off, or a few fingers would be normal!