Projection of heavens

Gu Shaoshang sat alone at the window, drinking and drinking by himself. He rarely drank alcohol before the blood transfusion was completed, and he only got into the habit of drinking during the month he was in Golden Rock City.

At this time, two more Taoist priests came up from the second floor. They were wearing senior executives and Taoist robes and carrying long swords. They ordered a table of food and started eating and drinking.

Since Gu Shaoshang knew the general plot, he naturally remembered that the two Taoist priests should be Taoist Master Tiansong of the Taishan Sect and his disciple Chi Baicheng.

Judging from the nimble steps and long fingers of these two people, they must be good at wielding swords. However, Gu Shaoshang discovered that although their physiques were superior to ordinary people, let alone comparing them to himself, even the Dan Bao masters in the world of dragons and snakes Not even close.

But with Gu Shaoshang's spiritual awareness, he discovered that there were some strange fluctuations flowing in their bodies, which greatly enhanced their strength.

"Is this internal strength?"

Gu Shaoshang withdrew his eyes and thought in his heart. Obviously in Gu Shaoshang's eyes, even Taoist Master Tiansong is not worth mentioning. His combat power is at the level of the fifth level of foundation building at most, which is still below the increase in internal strength. For Gu Shaoshang, there was no internal force that attracted him.

Da da da!

Just when it was time for tea, the sound of chaotic footsteps rang out from the stairs on the second floor. A rough man came in first, holding a long knife in one hand and holding a delicate and beautiful nun in the other.

The rugged man seemed to have extremely thick joints, long hands and long legs, but there was a hint of lust in his eyes.

The little nun was extremely delicate, with a radiant face and clear and bright eyes. She was about seventeen or eighteen years old and had a beautiful figure that could not be covered by a large robe.

Gu Shaoshang couldn't help but take a second look.

"Here, pour the wine!"

The rough man sat down with a sword and slapped the table.

"Brother Tian, ​​I'm catching up again!"

At this time, a handsome young man chased up to the second floor. He was wearing a gray gown and holding a sword in his hand. He sat down opposite the rough man.

"Brother Linghu! You chased me for two days, hit me eight times, and you are still talking and laughing. I, Tian Boguang, admire you, I admire you!"

The waiter poured the wine cautiously, while Tian Boguang laughed.

"Alas! Brother Tian's swordsmanship is great, but Linghu Chong is far behind!" Linghu Chong picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"The way this little nun looks at Brother Linghu is really full of affection. I can't say he is more beautiful than an adult."

Tian Boguang glanced at the little nun Yilin beside him who was worried about Linghu Chong's wounds, and smiled.

"Brother Tian, ​​you don't know! There are three poisons in the world, nuns, arsenic, and golden-threaded snakes. Among the poisons in the world, nuns are the first. Don't say that this little nun has a faceless face. Even if she is an immortal, I will not touch her. of!"

Linghu Chong laughed and drank another bowl of wine. In fact, he was frantically thinking of countermeasures in his mind. He didn't expect that Tian Boguang was a notorious lecher, and his sword skills were so hard that he couldn't gain any advantage in several fights.

Gu Shaoshang watched indifferently, feeling very interested in his heart. Although he had known about these plots before, it was quite different to see them unfold before his eyes.

"I'll kill you, you pervert!"

Linghu Chong and Tian Boguang were chatting with each other in intrigues. The young Taoist priest at the next table slammed the table and unsheathed his sword to stab Tian Boguang.

Clang!

Chi Baicheng unsheathed his long sword, and a gleam of cold light made a sharp sound that broke through the air and pierced Tian Boguang!

Gu Shaoshang raised his eyebrows. The moment Chi Baicheng took action, his aura suddenly increased, his internal energy surged, and the speed of his action skyrocketed, and he stabbed Tian Boguang straight in the face in an instant!

Clang!

Tian Boguang sat there calmly and calmly. He picked up the wine bowl with one hand and drank it all in one gulp. He unsheathed his long sword and faced Chi Baicheng.

Senhan's sword light was retracted as soon as it was launched, so fast that it was almost impossible to see the shadow! There was a flash of sword light among everyone, and Chi Baicheng flew backwards while holding his chest, smashing several tables over, and a large amount of blood sprayed out from his chest and abdomen, and he lost his breath.

“The thief shall die!

The diners on the second floor dispersed in a hurry. Taoist Tiansong did not expect that Chi Baicheng would be defeated and killed in one move, so he drew his sword in anger!

"Drink, drink!"

Tian Boguang picked up the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. He unsheathed the long sword in his right hand and raised the long sword of Taoist Tiansong.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding," there was a sound as dense as the heavy rain hitting the broken lotus. Everyone who had not yet retreated only felt a sharp ringing in their ears and their hearts accelerated.

Being forced by the momentum of this wave of sword light, just seeing it from a distance made me feel breathless.

Xin Dao thought that this flower-picking thief could achieve such a great reputation and that he could roam the world for many years without being eradicated. It was not because of luck, but because he had real ability.

"Uncle Tiansong!"

Seeing Tian Boguang sitting still and forcing Tian Song into a desperate situation with a swipe of the sword, Linghu Chong's expression changed, and the long sword broke through the air and pierced Tian Boguang's chest.

"Ha ha!"

Tian Boguang suddenly roared, and with a flash of his sword, he raised Linghu Chong's sword. At the same time, his body moved and he kicked Taoist Tiansong away.

"I, a gentleman of the Taishan Sect, cannot be the master of a shameless person like you who associates with prostitutes and thieves! I would like to ask Junior Brother Yue about the good disciple he taught! Hmph!"

After Tiansong turned away his strength, he didn't even look at Linghu Chong who was fighting. He picked up Chi Baicheng's body in his arms and went straight back to Yanlou.

"Gentleman?"

Gu Shaoshang smiled hoarsely. This old Taoist priest was not weak in skills, but his brain was really bad. He had this great opportunity and did not join forces with Linghu Chong to fight against the enemy. Instead, he mocked and retreated. Looking at his posture, he actually went to settle the score with Yue Buqun.

Clang!

Although Linghu Chong was not weak in swordsmanship, he was still no match for the old prostitutes like Tian Boguang who were running rampant in the world, and he was slashed in the blink of an eye.

"Senior Brother Linghu, Donor Tian, ​​please stop fighting!"

The sword was raised, UU Readingｗww.uukanｓｓｎｎ The tearful little nun on the side knelt in front of the two of them. The two looked at each other and returned to the table to sit down.

Seeing the two of them stop, Yi Lin smiled charmingly and charmingly.

"Haha! Your Wuyue Sword Sect's kung fu is really far behind, there are no great masters!"

Tian Boguang sneered and glanced at Linghu Chong.

Tick ​​tock!

Linghu Chong's body was dripping with blood from the knife edge, but he didn't pay any attention to it. Instead, he laughed loudly and spoke.

"Brother Tian is wrong. Although there are many masters in the world, the masters of my Five Mountains Sword Sect can at least be ranked in the top thirty. Although Brother Tian's sword skills are high, he may not be among the top 100. Why dare you? You underestimate my Five Sacred Sword Sect!"

Although he was not Tian Boguang's opponent, Linghu Chong would not remain silent on matters involving his sect's honor.

"Oh? There are so many masters in the world who can beat Tian? Please tell me in detail, brother Linghu."

Although Tian Boguang was a flower picker, he prided himself on his skill. Hearing this, he sneered and said.

"Of course you have to fight to know the level of Kung Fu, but it is recognized today that Wu Jue is the top five masters in the world. Brother Tian, ​​can they beat you?"

Linghu Chong pushed Yi Lin away who was trying to bandage his wound, looked at Tian Boguang and spoke.

"The current emperor's uncle is the iron-gallant Shenhou, the Eastern leader on the Blackwood Cliff, the undefeated naughty boy on the ninth floor of the Tianlao, Zhuge Zhengwo in the Shenhou Mansion, and Cao Zhengchun, the governor of the East Factory!"

Tian Boguang's expression changed and he spoke word by word.

Gu Shaoshang looked around and saw that he was sitting by the window on the second floor. In the corners were an old man and a young man holding erhus, and a young man in black wearing a bamboo hat and a long straight knife at his waist.

At this time, several people couldn't help but focus their attention on Tian Boguang and the two of them.