Ding ding!

Just a harsh sound of the piano came out, and dozens of wind blades rushed towards the fallen leaves.

moment!

I saw those fallen leaves shattered by the terrifying wind blade!

When the old man in white clothes landed on the ground, Tang Long saw his true face clearly!

really!

The person who came looked almost exactly the same as Sima Xiang!

Needless to say, the person in front of me should be Sima Sheng, Qin Chin!

The guqin in Sima Sheng’s hand should be the legendary dead wood dragon roar zither!

In terms of fame, this dead wood dragon roars the piano is naturally inferior to the green qi zither!

But!

In terms of power, this dead wood dragon roaring zither is afraid that it is still above the green zither!

thump!

Just a muffled sound came out, and Sima Xiang's body softened and fell heavily to the ground!

Sima Sheng just glanced at Sima Xiang coldly, without any expression on his face.

It seems!

In his eyes of Sima Sheng, this Sima Xiang was just a trivial passerby!

call.

Sima Sheng exhaled a turbid breath, raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Release down."

"yes!"

As he spoke, two Qin Nu in white robe helped Sima Xiang up.

Anyone can see that Sima Xiang is no different from a dead person.

Even if he is cured, he is still an idiot and does not pose any threat to Tang Long.

Tang Long glanced at Jiao Weiqin on the Qin stage and said coldly: "Sima Xiang lost, so I want to get back what originally belonged to me!"

"Hmph, young man, are you too shameless?" Sima Sheng said at this time, suppressing his anger.

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, compared to you, I am still far from it."

"you……!"

Sima Sheng was furious for a moment and gritted his teeth and said, "Hmph, when you enter my Qindao Manor, it is Sima Sheng who has the final say!"

Brush brush.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Qin Nu in white long gowns surrounding Tang Long.

Squirt!

Squirt!

Squirt!

Almost at the same time, the zither slaves all pulled out the soft sword hidden in the guqin!

"What's going on?"

"Nee, this Sima Sheng is the drunkard's intention is not to drink!"

"Does he want to capture Tang Long alive?!"

"It should be impossible to be wrong. Don't forget, the First Evil Lord once said that whoever can capture Tang Long alive can get the inheritance of the Sword Immortal Sect!"

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, the inheritance of this Sword Immortal Sect is really tempting!"

Everyone present also said with envy.

It seems!

Sima Sheng never thought about fighting with Tang Long!

Maybe!

This Sima Sheng just wanted to invite you to fall into the trap and capture Tang Long alive!

Tang Long glanced around and said with disdain, "Sima Sheng, even with this garbage, I want to capture me Tang Long alive?"

Sima Sheng smiled sinisterly and said, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, people are all weak points, what do you think?!"

Brush brush.

As soon as he finished speaking, a row of archers holding crossbow arrows stood up on the roof.

The archers were wearing black robes and black skull masks, and had a blue dragon head tattooed on their arms, looking extremely ferocious.

Tangtang sucked the lollipop and said calmly: "Mom, we seem to be in ambush."

Liu Muxi, who was standing beside him, said angrily: "This Sima Sheng is really too despicable."

Obviously!

The weakness mentioned in Sima Sheng is Xia Bingyao and his daughter!

And those archers also pointed the arrows at Xia Bingyao and his daughter!

Tang Long narrowed his eyes and said with a murderous look on his face: "Actually, sometimes, the weakness is also reverse scales. What do you think, Sima Sheng?!"

"Hmph, stop talking nonsense!"

Sima Sheng shook his sleeves angrily and said with a gloomy face: "Take Lu Qiqin and surrender!"

Tang Long laughed at the sky and said, "Haha, Sima Sheng, are you too naive? Do you think I, Tang Long, are you afraid of calculating?!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long waved his palm and saw the Lu Qiqin in his hand piercing into the ground!

Then!

Just as I heard the harsh sound of piano sounds, I saw the zither slaves holding soft swords holding each other, kneeling to the ground!

Sima Sheng raised his eyebrows slightly and exclaimed: "Is it a chaotic divine song?"

Chaos of the Gods!

As the name suggests, this kind of piano music can be used to mess with the spirit!

It is also a compulsory piano piece that the ancient military musicians have followed!

This kind of piano music can make people confused!

Knock.

Sima Sheng’s heart trembled and shouted loudly: “Shoot the arrow!”

"Hiss, crazy!"

"This Sima Sheng must be crazy!"

"Hmph, stupid guy, do he really think Tang Long is so easy to catch?!"

The onlookers also said with contempt.

call out!

call out!

call out!

Suddenly, golden magic arrows spun around and shot towards Xia Bingyao and his daughter!

Tang Long smiled coldly and said, "Hehe, in the face of absolute strength, any calculation is in vain!"

Slow and swish.

Suddenly, the magic arrows all froze into the air and began to spin violently.

"Star Picking Hand?!"

"Hiss, isn't this the unique skill of the Li family in the Tianshi Mansion?"

"Oh my God, this Demon King Tang is really a monster!"

The onlookers also exclaimed.

Sima Sheng's pupils tightened and he exclaimed: "What? Star Picking Hand?!"

"Haha, Sima Sheng, are you tired of living?!" As he said that, Tang Long's claws shook and saw the magic swords spiraling and turning back together.

With just a few "puff puff puff" sounds, I saw the archers standing on the roof of the room being shot through the chest by magic arrows.

Pick.
To be continued...