Xue Cang, the King of Shadow Blade, on the battlefield, I don’t know how many people died under his sharp blade. The blood groove was originally white, and it became the scarlet red for years.

Xue Cang betrayed his body and moved forward, with sharp blades crossed, resisting the spear of the white-bearded old man, rubbing with the gun rod, sparks blooming.

In an instant, Xue Cang was approaching and the sharp blade stabbed directly into the heart of the old man with white beard.

The old man with white beard did not expect that the other party would react so quickly and was so experienced in dealing with long weapons.

What made his heart even more sank was that this seemingly elegant young man was actually a ninth-grade master!

What a joke?

Are the ninth-grade masters worthless now?

A young woman and a gentle young man are all ninth grade! This makes him feel ashamed with white hair!

"kill!"

The old man with white bearded had a very domineering gun. He used the power of recoil to resist Xue Cang's sharp blade assassination. He waved his backhand and used a gun instead of a stick and smashed it hard.

The sound of jingling was heard, and the soldiers of Mutian Army guarding outside had already noticed it.

But they were motionless, as if nothing had happened.

It was just because Xu Yi had an order.

After fighting between the two, Su Jian felt extremely bitter in his heart.
Chapter completed!