Bang bang!
San Niang slammed the drumsticks in her hands onto the table and splashed a soup to Wei Mo.
"I said that you are not in a hurry?"
Wei Mo’s eyes don’t lift his body, he is still leisurely drinking wine, but the soup disappears when it is drenched in front of him.
"Be calm news has come out. What’s the hurry?
Recently, it is said that someone has got some special opportunities from the mountains and wants to be near the fairy house.
It is business to keep up the spirit and deal with the coming competition. "
Just then, in this quiet afternoon, there was a sudden noise.
"Look, look, there’s a duel in front of the door!"
Chapter two hundred and twenty-one Mysterious golden snake
"Really? Do you know who it is? "
"Who cares? Don’t you just have to fight and watch a lively call?"
"Also …"
Soon the whole street knew that there was a fight in front of Fengchun Building.
In a short time, a group of people were surrounded by wuyang wuyang in front of the building.
Wei Mo and San Niang are also curious and bent over to look.
Just meet. It’s a little wider. There are two people standing opposite each other in the street
The man on the left is a man with a strange sword in his hand. He is about thirty years old, and there is a fierce and hateful flash in his eyes from time to time.
Opposite him was a young man dressed in black with a long sword with a black sheath.
In a short time, a large group of people have gathered around and clamored for them to fight as soon as possible.
The man with the strange sword pointed to the opposite side and folded to drink a way.
"Killing the sword, Swallow, today I listen to the rain in summer and I will cut you to the sword."
However, swallow didn’t look at him or at people, but his eyes were staring straight at his feet.
Is the sound cold replied.
"You want to fight Yanmou."
"Good time! Today, Xia Mou beheaded you and raised my name. "
In summer, I listened to the rain and drank a sword at the same time.
Seeing this sword’s brilliant silver light, the body is like a silver snake coiled, and the tip of the sword is forked like a snake spitting letters.
As he moves, he swings like a dancing snake.
Swallow in the face of this sword flash don’t flash in front of the sword light finger flick will see the black sword drawn in his chest.
A flash of dark light draws a black line to seal all changes in summer listening to rain.
The tip of the silver snake sword is being resisted by the tip of an ordinary iron sword.
"Come on, no one will spend money to buy your head. Yanmou doesn’t have to kill you."
At this time, the swallow finally looked up at the summer listening to the rain in the same tone and said calmly
Seem to have done a trivial thing.
"Hum!"
Summer listen to the rain was a heavy cold hum a withdraw sword and attack again in the past.
But they were all blocked by the swallow.
"It seems that you are bent on killing yourself."
When the swallow will listen to the rain in the summer again, his eyes finally changed.
This is really a little impatient, and there is murder in my heart.
However, in the summer, listening to the rain, I looked at the Agkistrodon sword in my hand and it was still silent.
A shake of the sword and a stab at it.
This time is different from before, when his tip was resisted again, he suddenly locked the swallow iron sword with a roll of sword.
At the same time, the left hand, which had been kept in the sleeve, suddenly shot out.
A flash of golden light went straight to swallow’s throat
Swallow in a crisis don’t panic is to shake the iron sword and turn the silver snake sword into a black line to cut the golden light straight.
However, his sword light is fast, but the golden light is like a living thing.
After selling, he still twisted to avoid the sword light wrapped around his neck.