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Chapter 94: Suddenly approaching the drunken fairy house and encountering a mysterious knife

Long Qingyun was also shocked.

This "fire-blinking magic power" is Fang Jianbai's unique secret book, one of the "four wonders" in the world, and it is powerful all over the world. Fang Jianbai is the owner of the "Shenzhen Villa" of the Western Qiang. He took over the position of the owner at the age of 30.

And that year, two years ago, Fang Jianbai participated in the five-year Huashan Sword Contest for the first time and became famous in one battle.

He is known as the "Four Great Sword Villa" owner Bai Xiaosong, the leader of Donghan "Xuantian Sect" Jiang Tianci, and Master Hongquan, Lingyin Temple in Nanyong, and is also known as the "Four Greatests in the World".

Since then, "The Blink of an Eye" and "The Rising Sword Without a Thrill", "Bloody Handprint", and "Breaking the Sky-Breaking Sword" have been praised as the four most powerful unique skills in the world.

When Long Qingyun was learning art at Liuyizhai, Songyang Sword Mansion, Cen Ruohan commented on these four unique skills one by one, knowing that this "finger-blinking magical power" relies on internal force to activate the sword energy, and the sword energy is like an invisible sword.

Wherever your finger power can kill people invisibly. This kind of fingering technique is profound and extremely difficult to practice. Fang Jianbai is also the first owner of the "Shenzhen Villa" to practice the eighth level of the finger-blinking magical powers in the past thirty years. He has only reached the seventh level of the owner of the manor.

The "finger-blinking magical power" used by the people upstairs is relatively shallow, and they only have a first glimpse of the third level of the way. They can only use external forces to break through the air with a peanut, and they are far from reaching the sword energy to hurt people.

Long Qingyun understood this truth, and the sinister man on the upper floor also knew the power of Xiqiang Shentong Villa.

The sinister man hugged the guest at the next table and said politely: "When Xiaying grabbed the gate, Ximen Jiong, the friend of Shentong Villa who just took action, please forgive me if there is any disturbance!"

Ximen Jiong's words were quite polite. I think that the Eagle Catching Sect is also a well-known sect on the Western Regions Road. Ximen Jiong is even known as the "Barrien Eagle". He is nicknamed as a ruthless character. The reason why he is so polite to this table of guests was also shocked by Fang Jianbai's reputation in the Shentong Villa.

The three people on the table were drinking, but did not look up at Ximen Jiong, as if this person did not exist in their eyes. They saw a middle-aged man in the purple robe sipped a sip of wine, but did not even raise his eyelids, and said sinisterly:

"You are Ximen Jiong, the vulture in the north? Don't say so many polite words. The sword wind blew you just now, and you would kill him. You have also affected my drinking now. I can spare you, but you have to break your arm."

The middle-aged man in purple robe had a sharp voice and a very arrogant attitude. As soon as he finished speaking, two other young men in green robe burst into laughter.

Long Qingyun couldn't help but frowned and said stutteringly: "Although Ximen Jiong is not a good person, the people in Shentong Villa are too arrogant."

Mo Zhixuan said in a deep voice: "Don't you think there is something wrong with these people making trouble on the territory of Nanyong with such great fanfare?"

Long Qingyun seemed to have realized something: "What you said seems to make more sense."

At this time, the man in blue shirt who was having sex with two men in black returned to the table of three people and sat on the chair.

Seeing this, the fat man in black was shocked. The man was alone at the table just now. When he passed by, he accidentally bumped into him and threw the cup to the ground. Now it seems that this is a condom, it is clearly because he is intentionally causing trouble.

Thinking of this, the fat man in black twisted up the sword underground, took the thin man in black's hand, and was about to go downstairs.

"Stop! Did I tell you to leave?" The grey middle-aged man's sinister voice sounded again.

Two men in black had seen the power of these people, and stood there on the spot, not daring to move at all.

The sinister man next to him was also tactful, clasped his fists, and said humbly and politely: "I will not disturb you if you use it slowly." After that, he was about to say goodbye and leave.

The middle-aged man in gray robe said arrogantly: "If you want to leave, you can cut off your arm first, and I will let you go." He paused and said sternly:

"Otherwise, you will kill you with one knife, you can choose for yourself." The voice was full of confidence, as if the sinister man was just the meat on the chopping board. As for how to kill it, it was up to the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

The sinister man was also very confused: "If you want to say that this magical villa is far away from the Western Qiang, although he is a tough person and has the style of a northwestern man, he bullies others and bullies the weak in this way, and it seems that he is not the style of a decent martial arts world."

Thinking of this, he glanced at Mo Zhixuan downstairs and said with a righteous look: "Your style of doing things is not the style of Shentong Villa. I want to keep me and see if the Qingmang Sword in my hand agrees."

After saying that, he pulled out the Green Sword and made a starting move.

The middle-aged man in gray robe looked at a young man in green robe next to him. He was the one who used the flashing magic power just now. He had a round face and a wide nose, and had an extremely ordinary appearance. Although he only practiced the flashing magic power to the third level, he was also full of arrogant face.

This man picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all. He lifted the Yan Lingdao beside him, stood up and came to Ximen Jiong. Compared with each other, this man was much shorter, and even Ximen Jiong's shoulders could not reach, but he was not at all nervous.

Although this person is short, the Yanling knife is extremely wide. When you hold it in your hand, you will feel like you are head-heavy from a distance. However, the knife is particularly dazzling, with the hilt of the knife black, the blade is straight, the tip of the knife has a curve, and a reverse blade.

Suddenly, a cold light flashed.

The young man with a round face waved the Yanling sword and came over, his movements were swift and sharp, with a thunderous momentum. Ximen Jiong waved his sword and went up.

The sound of "clang clang" is endless.

In a moment, the two fought for seven or eight rounds!

Long Qingyun wondered: "The special skill of this magical power villa is the magical power of the finger. This young man with round face does not use the flash of his fingers. He actually uses such a large Yanling sword. Isn't this a great loss of the name of the magical power villa?"

Mo Zhixuan said seriously: "Do you really think they are disciples of Shentong Villa? I don't think they look like them." After saying that, he shook his head. At this time, Mo Zhixuan was serious and actually had a dignified and elegant charm.

Long Qingyun heard the implicit sound and smiled slightly and said, "Did you find any clues?"

Mo Zhixuan pretended to be mysterious and said, "Didn't you find that the weapons they used have nothing to do with the finger-blinking magical power?"

Long Qingyun responded: "This is normal. I don't know the Songyang Nine Style Palm yet, but I usually use a sword."

Mo Zhixuan smiled and said, "What you said makes sense, but don't you think the weapons they use are too neat, do you all use knives?"

Long Qingyun couldn't help but be stunned and raised his eyes. From this angle, you could see that the three people on the table were all placed next to the Yanling sword. The handle of the knife was pitch black, the body was straight, the tip of the knife was curved, and the blade was reversed.

From a distance, it seemed that the same pattern was embedded on the hilt of the knife. Long Qingyun turned his head and stared at Mo Zhixuan's watery big eyes and said, "Miss Mo's eyes are like a torch. I admire this kind of observing ability!"

Mo Zhixuan said with a stern expression: "Don't praise me. Actually, when I was about to go out, my father reminded me that recently a mysterious organization emerged in the world. He used the martial arts of the four masters in the world to travel around the world and provoke martial arts disputes. In fact, it is a sect that uses swords as weapons. Let me pay a little attention, but don't provoke them easily."

When the middle-aged man in the gray robe next to the table heard this, he showed a strange expression on his face. He picked up the wine glass and sipped his daughter Hong, and his eyes swept towards the door of Zuixianju.

Long Qingyun seemed to feel that the middle-aged man in the gray robe drank and drank alone here.

It's been a long time.
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