Urban divine farmer medical immortal

All around a dead silence, all gaping, some people also specially rubbed his eyes.

"How could it be?"

Gu Xia's face is full of horror. Is all this done by Sunan?

He can't even resist Qiu Wanqing's sword, but it's Qiu Wanqing in southern Jiangsu. It's just a sword. It's as brilliant as a fairy sword.

Qiu Wanqing is not a cat or dog. He is a disciple of the sword palace. He is a congenital king, but he was beheaded by Sunan.

"So he's so strong?"

Gu Xia thought that when he warned Sunan, there was a faint smile on his face. At first, he thought that Sunan didn't pay attention to himself by virtue of the identity of saint. At this moment, he realized how ridiculous he was at that time.

"I'm not as good as him."

Gu Xia sighed that she was inferior to him.

"When did such a strong man appear in Lingzhou city?" Qiu duanshui's eyes are about to stare out. Even if he does it himself, he may not be able to get any benefits from Qiu Wanqing.

But this southern Jiangsu is like a dog.

Before, he did not pay attention to this person in southern Jiangsu, the only way to know is from the mouth of a little girl.

Qiu duanshui always thought that Sunan was an ordinary doctor, and he kindly accepted the saint.

It never occurred to me that Sunan was also a congenital king.

What's more, Sunan killed the people in the sword palace in front of the king of Linghuo sword.

As for those next to me, my mind is blank.

"How dare you come from our sword palace. Today I will slaughter Lingzhou city and bury my sword palace disciples."

On the boat, Linghuo Jianjun's face was frosty, like a layer of ice.

"Cluck, did not expect, this small Lingzhou city is really Hidden Dragon crouching tiger, unexpectedly there is such a master, interesting, interesting." Widow sun smiles and looks down with interest.

"Linghuo Jianjun, if you need our help, just say it." Next to the wind thunder son holding arms, eyes some schadenfreude.

Although the five sects cooperate this time, there is still competition among all parties.

"Hum!" Spirit fire sword King cold hum a: "deal with him, I still need help, a move can kill."

He's very confident. His confidence comes from strength.

"You want to kill me with one sword. I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Sunan shakes his head and laughs coldly. He takes the little girl's hand, turns to the crowd and leaves the back to the other side.

With such an attitude, he completely ignored the existence of linghuojianjun.

This made the people on the boat laugh even more: "ha ha, brother Linghuo, look, now a nobody is crazy and lawless. If you don't kill him, I can't see it any more."

Linghuo Jianjun's face is very ugly, and his anger is growing rapidly.

But the guy surnamed Su put on that indifferent attitude, so that he could not do it. If he killed Sunan while he was unprepared, it was estimated that the people on the boat would have to say something and criticize his conduct.

Little girl is still in the state of Mengmeng, let Sunan hand in hand back to the city: "uncle, how can you?"

Her eyes blinked and her long eyelashes trembled. It was obvious that her little heart was also excited.

My uncle is so powerful!

This is her inner monologue.

"Yaya, I'll give it to you first. Take care of her." Sunan gives the little girl to Gu Xia and turns to go out of the city.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

Little girl's tight face, red.

Sunan looked back, showing a gentle smile: "these people bully Yaya, uncle out to give Yaya vent."

"Uncle, is that true?" The little girl asked naively.

Sunan said with a smile: "how, just a few days ago, I said I believe my uncle. I forgot so soon."

"Sunan, you do it yourself." Gu Xia's mind is very complicated.

Hearing this, the man's face twitched, especially the sword king. His lung was about to explode. This guy was so arrogant that he took the first disciple of the sword palace as a vent for a little girl.

This humiliation is deep into the marrow.

"If you don't kill this man, I swear not to be a man!"

Linghuo Jianjun gnashed his teeth, especially the clatter sound, as if he had broken the teeth in his mouth.

In the distance, Hua Yuchuan and others looked up at what happened outside Lingzhou city.

"Qifeng, do you think that man is a bit like him?" Because the distance is too far, Hua Yuchuan is not sure, but the figure is really like Southern Jiangsu.

But does Sunan have the ability to kill Qiu Wanqing?

Hua Qifeng was also full of doubts, staring at the figure in front of the city gate, and said: "father, it should not be the same person, with different temperament."

"You're right. It can't be the same person."

Hua Yuchuan nodded, but there was some uneasiness in his heart.

Hearing this, Hua die said sarcastically, "I think you are afraid. If he is really Southern Jiangsu, I'm afraid you will have trouble sleeping and eating."

"Shut up

Hua Yuchuan said indifferently: "he is better in southern Jiangsu. Here are the top five sects. If he is southern Jiangsu, he will die today. It's just to get rid of my troubles."

Hua die doesn't argue with her father. She looks forward to the figure.

"The more you look, the more like it. Unfortunately, it's not a person."

She also felt that the figure of the man walking out of the city gate was very similar to Sunan, but it gave her a strange feeling.

In full view of the public, Sunan stood alone at the gate of the city.

Suddenly, he raised his head and looked up at the sky. His eyes were fixed on Linghuo Jianjun.

"Just now... You said you wanted to cut me with a sword?"

Sunan asked lightly.

Linghuo sword king said in a cold voice: "I said it, boy. I was worried that you were unprepared and didn't start. Now you can go forward and lead to death."

"Leading to death?"

Sunan smiles, reaches out a finger and shakes in front of him.

"I'll give you a chance to do it."

Southern Jiangsu light road.

"Ha ha, people like such a man with character." Widow sun laughs and licks her red tongue on her sexy lips. Her eyes are like seeing prey.

Linghuo Jianjun suppressed the anger in his heart, and the expression on his face gradually recovered as usual.

"Boy, you want to provoke me with psychological tactics. You underestimate the disciples of sword palace."

Sunan said: "to deal with people like you, I still disdain to use psychological tactics. You praise yourself too much. In my eyes, you are no different from that Qiu Wanqing."

Said silent for a while, continued: "I am worried that if I do now, you will not have a chance."

The fire that the dry fire sword king just pressed down, immediately soared above.

This guy's mouth, what he said really made him unable to bear his anger.

The spirit fire sword gentleman's disposition has already been polished, the gloomy way: "surname Su, this is what you say, don't say I bully you."

"You do it."

Sunan was unmoved and responded to each other's simple four words.

The spirit fire sword king is angry and roars.

"The sword breaks the sky!"