Martial Arts Overlord

Tong Cui'er looked horrified, her body shivering.

She wanted to break her little head and couldn't understand why she, who should have gone to the account room to find the forest manager, appeared in this barren valley, and there was a group of fierce warriors in front of her.

I heard Tweeer's trembling voice, Luo Feng froze, he did not expect that Tweeer would wake up at this time.

"Hahahahaha ... It seems that this little chick has no idea what happened." A shirtless man with bright flesh on his face and looking at Tsui, laughed, cold eyes, 冷Incomparable.

Yan Wenyan, everyone laughed.

Bian Cuier was only fourteen or five years old and had been working as a maid in Luofu. He had never seen such a terrible scene. He was frightened by the eyes of a shirtless man, shook his body, stood unstable, and fell to the ground.

Sweeping her panic glance, she saw the situation inside the valley through the orange bonfire and the lavish figure, and her bright eyes trembled sharply.

In the cold air, there was a faint breath, and there were six or seven women in the innermost valley.

Each of these women was stripped of light, and their bodies were beautiful. Everyone was full of filth, crowded together, wept, wept, and a woman was lying beside several people. This person's white skin was full. It was deep, shallow and bloody, as if it had been deliberately slowly cut out. It was miserable, with a pair of empty eyes looking at the night sky, not knowing whether it was life or death.

"what!"

I could not bear the horror in my heart anymore, Tweety was pale, screamed, her hands were on her knees, her small face was buried in her knees, and she shivered, her mouth whispering to herself.

"This is a dream ... this must be a dream ... it is a dream ..."

"Hahahahaha ..."

The shirtless man laughed and raised his eyebrow, saying, "It's interesting. Although this girl doesn't look very good, her temper is to my appetite. I like to see such a naive girl most. I know the moment of reality, the despair on my face. That taste It's just as cool as you want ... "

The shirtless man licked his lips, looked at Tweety, his eyes brightened. The woman who was covered with scars was worshipped by him.

Turned his eyes, the shirtless man looked at Luo Feng and said, "Little Sword, this girl is for me. Tomorrow I will go to Luofu to catch a few more beauties and exchange with you."

Luo Luofeng's eyes were lowered, and a smile appeared on his face, "Okay ..."

"Haha, refresh!"

The shirtless man laughed and strode toward Zhuan Er.

"It's a dream ... everything is a dream ..." Tweety's voice trembled, her face buried a little lower.

此时 At this moment, the mutation suddenly emerged.

When the shirtless man and Luo Feng crossed each other, a glimpse of a cold mang suddenly caught in the corner of his eye. The moment of his thoughts in his heart just amplified before him.

The sword is like a wind.

Huh!

There was a flash of cold light in the empty space, and a blood arrow burst out from the neck of the shirtless man, and a large skull rose into the sky.

Snapped!

His head fell to the ground, and Gollum rolled out so far. The shirtless man's eyes widened, and he didn't know what happened until he died.

Everyone was shocked.

Buzz!

Luo Luofeng trembled the sword's edge, shaking the blood on the sword.

"Xiao Yin Jian, what are you doing! Haven't you promised to give this girl to him? Why did you kill someone?" Someone questioned.

The young man who had abolished his right hand by Luo Feng had resentment against him. At the moment, he said: "He is a lunatic. It is best to kill him now. Otherwise, our plan may be ruined by him! "

Xie Jueying also frowned deeply, looking at Luo Feng, his voice was low: "Give me a reason."

虽然 Although he doesn't care about the life and death of a shirtless man, to be honest, the lives and deaths of all the people here don't care about the hawks.

However, when he was here, someone murdered in front of him without a doubt, no doubt did not put him in his eyes. If he was not held accountable, where would he be the head of the three hawks, and where would the hawk's face rest?

Luo Luofeng's face remained unchanged, and he reached out to play the sword.

Wu Canyue emerged from the clouds, and the cold light reflected by the sword front shone Luo Feng's eyes coldly.

When the dreadful hawk couldn't bear to break out, Luo Feng put down his sword and said lightly: "There is no reason, but I want to kill people now, that's all."

I want to kill ...

The eyes of the dreaded hawk narrowed, his eyes sharpened like a sword.

After all, Luo Feng was a person brought by himself. Heng Jian was worried about being affected. He hurried out to fight the round, slap his head and hit a haha ​​and said, "Little sword, don't joke ..."

"Do you think I'm joking?"

Luo Luofeng glanced at Heng Jian, and his intense and intense look shocked Heng Jian, and he couldn't help but take a half step back, and the rest was scared back into his stomach.

For a moment, the valley fell silent.

"Master ..."

Suddenly, a weak voice broke this weird atmosphere.

Wu Cuier opened her eyes when she didn't know when. She looked at Luo Feng's face, with a little suspicion in her bright eyes, and called up the courage:

"Master ... you ... are you a master?"

Master Ye!

Qi Wenyan, Hengjian's face changed greatly.

brush! At the show, Hengjian flew away from Luo Feng's hundred steps.

"Hengjian, what do you do?" Someone wondered.

Others looked confused, like Heng Jian, who was close to the enemy, but also looked confused.

Heng Jian took a deep breath, and looked towards Luo Feng with a horrified expression, shouting: "Then ... the two little girls, I ... were plundered from Luo. There are only two young masters in Luofu. Xiao, I have investigated, and soon after I was promoted to Zhenyuan Realm! He ... He is not Luo Xiao! He! He is ... He is ... "

Hengjian's voice was trembling because he was too excited.

The eagle's face changed abruptly, and a vicious atmosphere hovered around him!

"Luo Feng!"

"Is he the Second Master of the Luo Family, the ten wise son Luo Feng?"

怎么 "How is it possible that he was hunted down by the Seven Killing Demon King, hasn't he already died in the abyss of the ground?"

"Is it a ghost."

Everyone looked at Luo Feng, his face was full of shock, apparently shocked by the news.

"To shut up!"

Suddenly, a loud drink rang, suppressing all discussion.

The hawkish hawk's face was gloomy, the wind around the body was surging, and the sand and stones on the ground were rolling, and he shouted at Luo Feng: "I ask you, you are really the second master Luo Feng of Luo family!"

"What is it, not what it is."

Luo Feng knew that it was inevitable to reveal his identity.

He doesn't care.

Because ...

"You will all die here anyway."

When Luo Luofeng's eyes were swept away, his sight was extremely cold, and the temperature of the entire valley was lowered virtually.

Suck!

Many people took a sip of air-conditioning, apparently deterred by the killing intentions of Luo Feng.

Ha ha!

The dreaded hawk was about to have a sneer, and it suddenly sounded.

The crowd separated, and a silver-haired old man walked out to Luo Feng.

The old man with silver hair is just one of the two powers of Yuan Haijing in the valley. Yuan Haijing has six powerful powers in the late period. He is wearing a dark blue strong suit, hung with a blue quaint long sword, silver hair fluttering, and has a fairy wind of his own. The taste of the bones is just that those twinkling gloomy eyes, like the eyes of poisonous snakes, are very unpleasant.

"Young man, don't make a fuss. The ten wise son Luo Feng was chased and killed by the Seven Killing Demon King and killed in the abyss of the ground. Who knows and who doesn't know the entire five domains? Do you think he can escape the Seven Kills? The chasing of such a peerless powerhouse by the demon monarch? Or will the master of the holy land deliberately conceal Luo Feng's life and death and give him the title of the Ten Holy Sons. "

The old man with silver hair lifted his beard, his face was full of smiles, glanced at the sword in Luo Feng's hand, and smiled: "What's more, Luo Feng is a swordsman."

Yan Wenyan, everyone suddenly realized, looking at Luo Feng, eyes cold.

I heard the silver-haired old man say that they were surprised that Luo Feng could not be alive, and the young swordsman in front of him was even less likely to be Luo Feng.

The Falconer also loosened his clenched hands.

The old silver-haired man looked at Luo Feng with a smile on his face:

"When you are young, you will be able to kill the real warrior in the middle of the real world with one sword. In the future, you will have unlimited achievements. It is not worthwhile to ruin your life in this way. I am a Cang swordsman, and I always cherish it. If you can use your sword skills Give up the cheats, and swear by heaven, worship me as a teacher, I can protect you from death, and give you a great future. "

"Oh, it turns out that you are following my sword skills. Why is it so disgusting and disgusting."

Luo Luofeng sneered, he wondered why the old man stopped the eagle, and now he understood.

I was satirized by Luo Feng, the old man's face was a little bit uneasy.

He really liked Luo Feng's swordsmanship. As a swordsman of Yuan Haijing, he knew very well the value of swordsmanship that Luo Feng had just cast. The kind of swordsmanship that blended two artistic concepts was at least Prefecture-level swordsmanship! Countless swordsmen dreamed of, they can fight for life treasures!

The old man with silver hair is very deep. Although his heart is full of thoughts, his face still doesn't move, and he smiles, "I just cherish my talent and show you a clear way."

"Unfortunately, I don't need your kindness."

Luo Luofeng said something lightly and turned back to Tweety: "Tweety, go back."

Tong Cui'er froze and immediately clenched a pair of fists. In those bright eyes, a small surprise bloomed and there was shock.

The people in the palace all called her Xiao Cui, and those who called her Tsui Er, except Madam, were only Miss Ziling and Master Luo Feng!

And the familiar kind tone and eyes ...

This person in front of you must be Master Luo Feng!

Tong Cuier's heart throbbed, almost popping out of her throat, and her lips were red, her heart inexplicably gave up her courage, and she stood up and retreated next to another girl.

Luo Feng looked back, looked at the silver-haired old man, and laughed: "The secret of the smoke and dustless swordsmanship is on me. This swordsmanship is a prefecture-level gem. If you want it, you can come and take it yourself. If you get it, it depends on you. "

Yanyu dust-free swordsmanship!

Prefecture-level gem!

As soon as Luo Feng's remarks came out, the faces of all the people changed, especially those swordsmen, as if they saw the evil wolf of the prey, their eyes changed with greedy light.

The silver-haired old man even worse, subconsciously swallowed.

The prestigious swordsmanship at the prefecture level is almost a grade higher than his practice of prestige swordsmanship at the prefecture level. If he obtains a dusty sword, he will be able to rise to the next level. !!

Must get!

Took a deep breath, the silver-haired old man released a trace of indestructible breath.

"Absolute hawk, this man, I killed!"

(End of this chapter)