: Framed

Sang Hai.

The center of the current plot...of course, it may have been ignored.

But in fact, Sang Hai is now called a gathering of storms.

Luowang Six Sword Nu and Zhao Gao are here.

The Yin-Yang family is the foundation.

Even the small sage village of Confucian base is here.

It can be imagined that no matter what Tang Tianhao’s mission is, he is very likely to be here.

"So when we get here, we must not show ourselves in our true form, especially if we cannot let anyone find our traces, do you know?"

Lin Bin and Wuya each changed into Qin army clothing.

Even with the iron armor on his face, no clue in the past was seen from his figure or face.

She hurriedly stood up straight.

I could only close my eyes helplessly...

He exclaimed and shouted, "You are from Luowang?!"

Lin Bin said: "Okay, let's check the information about Xiaoshengxianzhuang."

Wu Huan laughed softly, and he had already snatched Yan Lu's light sword in his hand. His true energy was shocked, and Lin Bin from behind took action at the same time. Yan Lu cried out in pain and the magic weapon escaped.

"release!"

Therefore, during this period, he had to drink to drown his sorrows every day.

Since Han Guangsai appeared, he saw the greedy light in Zhao Gao's eyes and understood the meaning behind Han Guang, and then he understood it.

In this way, it is much more convenient for the two to communicate at will no matter where they are.

As long as you understand the trick of this method, you will soon become quite proficient.

The two schools of the Demon Sect have six paths, and the martial arts are as numerous as the sea of ​​smoke.

But even though his skills are no longer inferior to Zhu Yuyan, he took more than a hundred attacks like a storm, almost shattered the surrounding pavilions until they were ragged, but he could never touch a finger of the other party.

The magic weapon was obtained.

This ripples are wrong...

Yan Lu's heart moved slightly, and invisible sword blades appeared on both sides of Han Guang.

Even if he is captured, he can use some clues to mislead Luowang, making them mistakenly think that he hid Hanguangsai elsewhere rather than Confucianism.

Confucianism may not be able to escape the turmoil afterwards.

At night.

And the ripples on the lake seemed to be pitying his painstaking efforts...

Lin Bin and Wu Zai were like patrolling Qin soldiers, talking while walking.

When Wuya heard this, he felt relieved and said with a low smile: "It has been so many years since we found Han Guangsword, Yan Lu, you deserve to die."

As an unknown relative, Yan Lu obviously knew this... So over the years, he had never shown his weapons.

Instead, in the pavilion in the center of the lake, there was a gentle breeze and the bright moon in the sky, drinking a glass of wine together.

From the water, an assassin wearing Qin soldiers' armor rushed out of the lake. The first sword had already made Yan Lu walk in the gate of life and death.

unless……

Especially as a Confucian holy place, Xiaoshengxianzhuang has a very strong learning atmosphere, just like he is not sociable if he goes to the gym without exercising. When he comes here, he doesn’t hang his head and sting his head. They all feel sorry for their hard study and contemplation over the years.

Leave Han Lightsaber and leave to attract Luowang's attention. If he can do it, he will never be a Luowang's opponent.

And in fact.

What shocked Yan Lu even more was the weapon held by the assassin, a weapon he had seen more than once when he was a child.

The sage is also very talented and has learned a lot of skilled sword skills.

Although it's still very unfamiliar.

A few days of hard work.

"Just as you said, it's about making trouble."

Lin Bin wore an optical camouflage cloak, and his feet were pedaled with light and dust.

Yan Lu, who is the most gentle among the three heroes of Qi and Lu, rarely did not rest in the study.

Lin Binxiao said: "Han Guang is here, it is meaningless whether Yan Lu dies or not... retreat!"

He fought and retreated, except for the slight shock and panic at the beginning, he quickly calmed down.

Lin Bin said regretfully: "It's a pity that we didn't see Jae Ri's death with our own eyes, otherwise we might have known his true face... At that time, there will definitely be more things we can do, but we can also seize the Jae Ri sword.

Yes, you know, I got the ban Ri, I am the ban Ri, who dares to say it is not? Zhao Gao was brave enough to come out to hold a press conference and said that their ban Ri was killed. Is this ban Ri impersonation?"

But the enemy's methods were beyond his imagination, and his hands were like Teng Man. The two of them fought each other in a small way. In addition, they were fierce. Not only did he fail to break free from the enemy, but he was also tightly wrapped around his arms.

This led to him having to expose Han's lightsaber.

Coupled with Lin Bin's extraordinary understanding of Taoist martial arts, he even hid his last figure...

But it is not difficult to be stalemate. As long as he hides his identity and is not discovered by the net, as long as he lives one more day, Confucianism will be safe for one day.

"Little Saint-Sage Village!"

But who knew they could not wait...

"Jingyu Sword?!"

The Han Light Saber is probably related to the Seven Constellations of Canglong. After all, these are the only two that can make Luowang care about.

The two of them rushed towards the distance at the same time!

She said that her sword skills were not inferior to Shi Feixuan, so she was not boasting...

"What?!"

The widow holds the map and is full of confidence.

Just half a day.

“Where?”

"I've taken your sword!"

"Don't worry, I'll leave it to me. Although I'm not practicing swordsmanship, my swordsmanship is not much inferior to Shi Feixuan."

It has been intersected with Jingyu Sword for more than ten consecutive rounds...

Instead, it will make Confucianism and the net go to an end.

He raised his hand to block it, and it was already blocked with a slender and cold sword blade. In the violent friction, sparks burst.

But leaving is not OK.

Wu Xiao was holding a thick voice, holding a Jingyu sword, and knelt on one knee at Lin Bin...

But inexplicably, the joke she had with Shi Fei's wife came up in her mind... and licked her knees and licks... Hum...

But there was still a loud sound of reading in the little sage village.

After hearing this, the mother nodded obediently.

The greatest possibility...

Wu Zai blinked his eyes and muttered: "It's so dreamy. In the history books he studied before, these people should be people who are good at writing and writing. Now they have become martial arts masters."

Almost instinctively, Han Guangsai's hilt, which was as green as jade, was held in his palm.

Yan Lu hurriedly aroused his true energy, intending to escape from the enemy's control.

But no sword mark attacked Yan Lu.

Yan Lu was shocked. He knew the surrounding environment very well and could almost conclude that there was nothing around him, but this collision...

Among the hundreds of schools of thought, Confucianism is not the strongest, but its influence is definitely the greatest.

…………

During this period, Yan Lu thought of a pretty pertinent method.

The maids should first revitalize their energy.

Secondly, even if Yan Lu really dies at the hands of Wu Zi.

The monkey fell into hesitation and looked at Lin Bin.

If he leaves, with his own strength, he will never be a rival to Luowang. At that time, Han Guangsai will inevitably fall into Luowang's hand.

Unfortunately, no one can tell me about it, so I can only tell the moon in the water and the moon in the sky.

"What are you going to do?"

He specially handed over the luck method of transmitting the sound of heaven to Huan...
To be continued...