Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

With a "pop", the wooden sword broke, just like the fourth sword that Bai Ziyang swung...

Ordinary weapons can't support the 'things' brought by this sword. Fortunately, this is just a wooden sword.

There was an extremely strange expression on his face, maybe it was shock?hi?or fear?

Sweating profusely, drenching his clothes, Yan Shisan knew that he was afraid, he was afraid of his own sword.

When I was in a daze, I unconsciously thought of...'Is it a man serving a sword, or a sword serving a man? '

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The third watch is still two chapters away. .

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"Haoyue Mountain Villa" is the most extraordinary existence in the past seven years. It is a forbidden place that can avoid the Shenjian Villa and make no martial arts world dare to step into it.

Thousands of feet of stairs, breaking the whole world, with two weapons, Mingjun is aloof, sitting on the top of the peak, watching the world with disdain.

'The Lord of the Underworld' Bai Ziyang is one of the most legendary names in the rivers and lakes.

He transcended everything, even the third young master of Shenjian Villa lost his arm when he saw him.

The rain is falling, the number one scholar is upstairs, the red flag is washed away with a sword, and there is no one else up and down.

In seven days, all of this quickly spread throughout the world, and now everyone in the Jianghu knows that that person has gone down the mountain!

'Baishang Liangyou, Haoshou Zhizi' He represents that he is invincible in the world, above the clouds.

These are nothing compared to the "Haoyue Villa" he has shaped in the past seven years, and they can be spread across the world again.

just because...

In the "[-]" carriage were Bai Ziyang and Siniang, and the princess was driving the carriage. At this moment, the carriage to Haoyue Villa stopped.

A woman stood still in the road and stopped them. The princess knew her, so after letting her come, she was able to get into the carriage again.

The carriage moved again, but there was no sound in the carriage.

Bai Ziyang is a smart man, so he should be silent at this time, any man should be silent when facing two women.

New love and current incumbent, no matter what you say is wrong, he shut his mouth in a sensible way, and even turned his body away.

He swore that even if he was beaten to death by that woman, he would never say a word.

"Tianzun disbanded."

Murong Qiudi spoke first, and Si Niang answered immediately: "Disband? Is it okay? Even if you agree, can the people of Tianzun agree? If you are not Tianzun, how can you live again?"

Murong Qiudi nodded and said: "That's right, no one will agree. Without me, there will be a next Tianzun, so now everyone in the world knows that Qixingtang Murong Qiudi is the Tianzun."

This woman, Si Niang actually felt the same pity for her as she did for Xue Keren.

So even though Feng Siniang saw her unhappy face, she still asked, "You don't want to live anymore?"

Murong Qiudi didn't answer Si Niang, instead she looked at the white figure and said leisurely: "I want to be your ninth wife, I know you don't believe me, so I'm just telling you now..."

She didn't tell why she didn't say anything, but Si Niang understood that this was taking her own life to show her love.

This is to say again: If you don't want me, I will die, and I just risk my life to make you believe me.

Feng Siniang should have been furious, she wished she could kick that bastard to death, and then leave this bitch out to fend for herself.

The phoenix kept looking at Murong Qiudi, Si Niang really wanted to see a guilty conscience from her, even if the woman made a sad look, Si Niang would think it was a guilty conscience, and there was a huge conspiracy in it.

But she was very calm, even more indifferent, as if she didn't care about everything, and everything had nothing to do with her.

Now even Si Niang herself has begun to believe her words.

Suddenly, the carriage stopped again.

"Ma'am, here they come."

Who are they?

There have always been seven sword schools in the martial arts world - Wudang, Diancang, Huashan, Kunlun, Hainan, Emei, and Kongtong.

Shaolin disciples don't use swords, so Shaolin is not among them.

The people who came were seven men and women, holding three-foot long swords. These seven people are undoubtedly the elite of the new generation of contemporary martial arts masters. Everyone is absolutely outstanding and unique.

Recently, Tianzun's power has become stronger and stronger, and the Seven Great Sword Sects can no longer sit idly by. Although most of the older generation can no longer retreat, the disciples of the younger generation have decided to gather at Mount Tai to form an alliance of seven sects.

The alliance of seven factions has been formed, and these seven people are the leaders. Of course, there are more than seven of them, and there are hundreds of people behind them.

Undoubtedly, Siniang is the most troubled at the moment, the man is pretending to be dead, and the woman is about to die.

What should she do?

Murong Qiudi was waiting for the man's answer, but those outside couldn't wait any longer.

"Fairy of the Rakshasa" Li Zhenzhen has already said loudly: "Emei Li Zhenzhen represents the righteous way of martial arts in the world, and I also ask Ming Jun to hand over the Celestial Lord!"

The word passed in the car, Murong Qiudi made a move, she smiled sweetly, and slightly bowed to Si Niang: "I'm sorry, Si Niang!"

"Oh...it smells so good!"

No one knows what the man said, but the man has turned around.