Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 175: 9 Royal Gate

Who is Jian Wushuang? That is the top genius on the earth dragon list!

Not surprisingly, he will definitely be able to step into the yin and yang vanity in the future, and once it has reached the yin and yang vanity, it is very possible to be ranked on the Dragon List, and even if he is given enough time, his future achievements will be unlimited.

How precious is such a peerless genius?

At least to them, the golden dragon envoys looked far more precious than those treasures promised by the White House Lord.

"Wushuang Xiaoyou can rest assured that since I was invited, I will never let it go halfway." Shui Huohao smiled lightly. He had just hesitated when he knew that he might go up to Xueyulou, but Now his expression was firm.

"Yes, how come you can easily withdraw since you are here?"

"Xue Yulou is very good, but we Jinlongshi are not so provocative."

Several other Jinlong envoys also spoke.

"That being the case, let's discuss how to do it." Jian Wushuang said, and then came up with a document.

This is the most detailed information about the Nine Emperor's Gate collected by the Golden Dragon Palace, including the internal structure of the Nine Emperor's Gate, and basic information about those who are strong.

After a brief discussion, a decision was made.

"The elder elder who has been in retreat in the Nine Emperor's Gate has the strongest strength, but because he has been retreating, the reaction must be slow. Let ’s go for a sneak attack. It ’s better to take them before they can react. Kill them one or two powerful men in the underworld. "Jian Wushuang said.

"Brother Ye, Mr. Shui, the two of you are the strongest, so you will hide in the dark first. When we succeed in a sneak attack, when the elder elder from Jiuhuangmen appears, you can stop him by coming out. As for Mr. Shui, he stayed in the dark just in case. "

"After all, there may be some strong people hiding in the blood in the Blood Feather Tower, so we have to keep our hands."

"Understand." The seven dragon envoys around, including Yang Zaixuan and Su Rou nodded.

With the decision, Jian Wushuang and others acted directly.

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There are many disciples at the Nine Emperor's Gate, and the Zongmen Gate is naturally full of excitement.

Inside the Jiuhuang Gate, near the mountain wall, there is an ordinary courtyard. The courtyard is heavily guarded. Only the most core and highest-level people are eligible to enter the courtyard.

And at this moment in the central open space of this courtyard, a stern young man in a luxurious robe was waving the sword in his hand, followed by a sword, stabbed continuously, the sword was full of strength, and the power was extremely amazing.

This cold young man realized the meaning of the scorching fire, and he felt quite deep enough to break through the seventh floor of the dragon gate. In addition, he has reached the perfect spiritual cultivation of Jin Dan's perfection, and his true strength is approaching the rank of the dragon. People.

Suddenly, the cold young man slashed out with a sharp sword, and slashed directly on a wooden pile already prepared beside the courtyard.

Snapped!

The seemingly very hard stakes burst directly at this moment, and a lot of sawdust spattered.

You can see the stump burst, but the cold young man wielding his sword was gloomy.

Because if the sword is truly mastered, the stake will be split directly into two halves instead of bursting, and no sawdust will be splashed. Obviously, it is far from mastering the sword.

"damn it!"

"I have been studying this sword for over half a month, and as a result, I have made no progress at all, old guy, you really meant to point me before, instead of playing with me on purpose?" The cold young man shouted coldly.

What this young man calls an "old guy" is a white-haired man sitting alone on a stone bench and drinking alone.

This white-haired man is actually not very old, it should only be middle-aged, but I don't know why he has silver-white hair like the old man, and he is very messy. His face is full of vicissitudes, and his wrinkles are very deep. Hu Zhe, at first glance, said he was an old man, and it was no exaggeration.

At the same time, the white-haired man held the jug's right palm with clear calluses. This hand was a hand holding a sword for many years. On the stone table in front of the white-headed man, there was also a Wooden sword.

Hearing the words of the cold young man, the white-haired man looked over, and the dark pupils were deep like a starry sky, and his voice was flat and indifferent, "It's just that you are too stupid."

"I'm too stupid?" The cold young man was immediately irritated and ran straight over, grabbing the jug in the hands of the white-haired man.

Snapped!

The jug was tossed on the ground and shattered.

The ruthless young man pointed at the white-haired man and yelled, "Old man, don't forget your current situation. I warn you, honestly and wholeheartedly point my swordsmanship. If you dare to have a bit of neglect, hum, I promise you The future will never be better! "

Hearing this, the white-haired man frowned slightly, but his eyes were still indifferent. A pot of wine appeared again in his hands, and he continued to raise his head to drink.

"Old thing." The cold young man was even more angry.

And then ...

"Changfeng." A voice suddenly sounded, and then an elderly man in a gray robe slowly walked into the courtyard.

"Father." The cold young man, who had just been very irritable, immediately became well-behaved and shouted respectfully.

This cruel young man is named Ma Changfeng, and his father, the old man in the gray robe, is called Ma Qinghai. He is the three elders of the Nine Emperor's Gate. Nine Emperors Gate is definitely a high weight.

"What's wrong?" Ma Qinghai looked at his favorite son.

He is very old, so it can be said that his son is extremely spoiled. No matter what his son wants, he will do his best to help him get it.

Like his son's love of Kendo, but there are not many strong players who are really good at Kendo in the Nine Emperor's Gate, so he used some means to allow his son to enter and exit the courtyard at will, to ask the name detained in the courtyard ... … White-haired man.

"Father, the swordplay that I studied before ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ has not been able to master thoroughly, and although this old guy also pointed me, I have been practicing according to his instructions, and for half a month, I have made little progress. No, this old thing is obviously playing me on purpose. "The cold young Ma Changfeng was cold.

"Oh?" Ma Qinghai frowned, immediately looking at the white-haired man, "Mr. Jian Nantian, I wonder what's going on?"

"I already said it." The white-haired man turned his head and glanced at Ma Qinghai, and said lowly, "I pointed him, but he was too stupid to understand."

"Asshole!" Ma Changfeng could not help yelling.

Ma Qinghai's expression also sank, and he drank lowly: "Jian Nantian, pay attention to your attitude. You can only do what my son wants you to do. There must be no complaints at all. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you try the bones again. San Misery! "

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