Heavens Unlimited Play

Chapter 11 I Am For You
"Death!"

The seven men raised their breath and drank in a low voice.

The seven long knives slashed at Xia Wuji with a cold wind.

Although this is just a child, but this child can defeat Tian Qiye with one move, it is indeed a bit powerful, and should not be underestimated in the slightest.

"Everyone who stops me from being filial will die!!"

Choke!

With a wave of Xia Wuji's sleeve, there was a sharp sword whistle, and a dagger was unsheathed like lightning.

In an instant, the sharp and chilling cold air hit their faces, and the seven men felt that they were shrouded in a bone-piercing chill, and felt fear in their hearts.

However, they have no way out.

Xia Wuji flew up, like a flying fairy.At the same time, he flicked his wrist and swung his sword backhand.

With a "chi la", the air seemed unable to bear the sword, and made trembling notes.The sword light was like lightning, and before they could even utter a scream, the seven big men with swords were cut off by the sword energy, their heads shot up into the sky, and blood spattered three feet high.

"Die!"

A thunderous roar sounded.

At the same time, the air whistled, and three walnut-sized iron guts flashed through the night like a thunderbolt. One hit Xia Wuji's forehead, one hit his dantian, and the third hit his chest.

Immediately following the two iron guts was Tian Qi, who was holding a four-foot-two-inch-long soft stick with wings and a ferocious face, full of murderous aura.

Tian Qi claims that "one stick can overwhelm the world, and three iron guts can determine the world." In order to deal with Xia Wuji, the iron guts and sticks were used together, obviously going all out.

Xia Wuji did not flicker, looked at the two iron galls, and with a flick of the long sword in his hand, the sword moved continuously, like a soft cloud, covering the iron galls.

Only three crisp sounds of "Ding Ding Ding" were heard, the tip of the sword pierced the iron gut, sparks flew everywhere, and the iron gall turned back in an instant.

Tian Qiye's eyes widened, how could he have expected the situation in front of him, he shouted angrily, and danced wildly with the soft stick in his hand, finally at the critical moment, three iron galls were blown away.

"Send you a ride!"

Suddenly, Xia Wuji's figure appeared in front of him, with a swing of the dagger, a head shot up into the sky, with a look of astonishment and fear still on his face.

The famous Tian Qiye just died at the hands of a child who was less than ten years old.

Gongsun Moyun, Zhao Zhengyi, and even Long Xiaoyun were completely stunned at this moment, and could not believe everything in front of them.

Xia Wuji turned his head and said with a chuckle: "Father, is my child's martial arts still passable?"

"No...no...you are not my son, definitely not my son." Long Xiaoyun took two steps back, with a look of horror on his face: "Although my son knows martial arts, he is definitely not so brilliant. "

After Long Xiaoyun appeared tonight, the behavior he showed was completely out of line with his usual behavior, as if he was a different person.

From all of this, Long Xiaoyun could think that his son traveled far away, saw some things, and his personality changed.

But martial arts can't be faked.

Long Xiaoyun is less than ten years old, no matter how talented he is, he can't easily defeat a master like Tian Qi who has been famous for decades.

Therefore, the person in front of him could never be his own son, but a master disguised.

"Fart your mother, I'm your son."

Xia Wuji scolded and started talking nonsense: "I went out this time and accidentally fell off the cliff, but I didn't die. I met an old man at the bottom of the cliff, and he asked me to play a game of Linglong Can chess. , he passed on his life skills to me."

"Fart!" Long Xiaoyun's face was cloudy and uncertain: "Where did you come from a freak, and you still want to lie to me, talking nonsense, what kind of conspiracy do you have?"

He had doubts about Xia Wuji, no matter what the other party said, he refused to believe it.

Gongsun Moyun said: "Fourth Master Long, this person should be the Plum Blossom Pirate's companion, pretending to be Mr. Ling, to deceive us, and take the opportunity to rescue the Plum Blossom Pirate."

Zhao Zhengyi also said coldly: "Quickly go and call You Longsheng and others, and deal with this guy together."

Immediately, a man left quickly with a torch.

It is obviously impossible for them to give up the credit of "capturing the Plum Blossom Bandit".

"So that's how it is, that's how it is." Xia Wuji looked at Zhao Zhengyi and the others with a look of sudden realization.

Zhao Zhengyi and the others looked puzzled, wondering what Xia Wuji understood.

"My father is a heroic, courageous, indomitable, and righteous man, so I asked him why he betrayed his brother."

Xia Wuji's voice gradually turned from low to high, loud and clear: "It turns out that it was you gangsters who led him away!"

Long Xiaoyun coughed twice, his face felt a little hot.

Zhao Zhengyi and Gongsun Moyun looked at each other in blank dismay, their hearts filled with old feelings.

——Although everyone is not a good person, but to be honest, your father's insidiousness and cunning are beyond my reach.If your father doesn't bring us down, even if he burns incense, can we still bring him down?
The matter of framing Li Xunhuan this time was also directed by Long Xiaoyun, otherwise, even if other people wanted to, who would dare to take Xiao Li Feidao?

Is this kid Long Xiaoyun's biological son?

If it is true, then Long Xiaoyun is too powerful, even fooling his own son.

"You guys dare to spoil my father, damn it, damn it all!"

Xia Wuji yelled angrily, swept away, and killed Zhao Zhengyi and others.

"Stop!" Long Xiaoyun did not know when an extra silver gun appeared in his hand, and stopped in front of Xia Wuji, his face gloomy: "If you are really my son, you should listen to me and put away your sword. He's a friend of daddy's."

Xia Wuji frowned: "Get out of the way."

Swish!
Long Xiaoyun shot out.

When he was young, he took out Bu Ba with a silver gun and saved Li Xun Huan's life.In the past ten years, I have neglected a lot of kung fu in my hands, but the spear still shoots like a dragon, and the cold light pierces the air.

"Father, be obedient. These are bad friends. It's for your own good that my son sent you away." Xia Wuji dodged and dodged the shot.

Riders stand out!

Long Xiaoyun stabbed out again, fiercely and fiercely.

Xia Wuji's figure flashed again: "Father, I'm doing it for your own good, why don't you understand."

The wind swept the ground!

Long Xiaoyun swept out with a single shot, the strong wind stirred up large flakes of snow, and the air hummed.If it is really his son, he can still beat his father.

If it wasn't for his son, he would not have hurt himself so easily.

Desert Dust!

Long river sunset!

It's snowing all over the sky!

The gun shadows turned into a ball of dazzling silver light, covering Xia Wuji.

"Have you played enough?"

An angry voice came out!
Long Xiaoyun's long spear did not move, but was held by a small hand.He looked down, just in time to meet a pair of eyes full of anger.

"I'm doing it for your own good, why don't you understand!!!"

(End of this chapter)