: 253. The chaos, the master

253. Chaos, the master
"Ink repair?!"
Murong Xiong was shocked and angry. Although he had not seen ink repair, he also knew that the king had a white hair. Moreover, one hand that can stop his full blow is all dissatisfied. The white-haired man in front of him is not thinking about it except for Wang Moxu. Zhennan Wang looked at the white man in front of his sword and looked complicated, but could not help but say that the sudden appearance of ink repair made his heart secretly relieved.
Xu Qingchen, who is not far away from the side, said: "Clean and dirty sons are good at calculating." Being able to catch up with this, Murray is definitely not just coming to Ancheng. However, he has never appeared in front of everyone. It is obviously a dark card left by Xu Qingchen. It is no wonder that Xu Qing’s hands are not the best in the world but dare to provoke the best player in the world. Xu Qingchen faintly smiled and did not answer. Zhennan Wang’s heart glimpsed and turned to Mo Xiu’s martyr:
When the king is going to be in a hurry, is it better to lose some time later?

Ink repaired indifferently: "There were hundreds of masters coming over here, and it took a little late for the time. Sorry."
Everyone noticed that the ink-stained white dress was still stained with some scarlet. The blood was not black, apparently it was just dyed soon. While Ren Qi-Ning, who was still entangled with the four unicorns, had changed his face and changed his face, he was almost cut off his arm.
"It’s good to come." Ling Tiehan stood up and came. Xu Qingchen frowned: "There are a lot of people coming?" He knew that Ren Qining had to make another arrangement, so he asked Mo Xiu to cut off the road leading to the Murong family. Hundreds of guards said that it is not easy to make ink repairs a master.
Ink repaired and laughed: "Don't worry, Ari and Mo Jingli are dealing with it. I will come over and take a look at it. Ren Gongzi, why not stop?" Ren Qining frowned and flew out of the battle circle. Just as soon as he played, he knew that these people seemed to be mediocre but very difficult to deal with. If he had the strength of Murong Xiong’s blow, he would not have to worry about it, but if he didn’t, he could only be entangled in them and slowly consume the internal strength. Until the defeat. When he retired, the four unicorns did not follow the action and returned to Xu Qingchen, and Xu Qingchen was heavily protected.
Ren Qining looked around for a circle, and smiled a little bitterly: "There are no eyes under the eyes, and many encounters have failed to recognize Ding Wang and Wang Hao. It is not awkward to have this defeat." This also confirmed that Mo Xiuzhen was indeed early. It’s time to Ancheng.
Inklessly smirked with no sincerity and nodded slightly. "The king originally wanted to go around and make a fun. I didn't want to let the son of the king feel the accident. It only stayed for a few days. It is not right that there is today. Is it something?" So, you have to be smart to follow me, and I have already left. So today's defeat is also your own. Ren Qi-Ning understood the meaning of the words of ink repair, and his face was more difficult to look at.
"You are the king?" Murong Xiong stared at the ink repair.
Ink repaired his head and said with pride: "It is the king." Murong Xiong may be a personal thing in the rivers and lakes, but the king has never lacked the talents since the ages. Every generation of the king is not a stunning figure. Ink repair and sorrow will see Murong Xiong as a person who can't do anything but martial arts.
Murong Xiong sneered, "A good king, the old man would like to see what you can do!"
In the hands of ink repairing a long sword, he smiled and said: "You may wish to give it a try. Linggezhu, can you still move?"
Taking advantage of their hard work, Ling Tiehan and Zhennan Wang have taken the opportunity to adjust their interest. After listening to the words of ink repair, I immediately moved to the position under the feet, and the three men formed a corner to encircle Murong Xiong in the middle. At this time, no one has the intention to work alone with Murong. What's more, these three people, apart from Ling Tiehan, are simply not the people in the rivers and lakes. Naturally, they can't let them keep the rules of the rivers and lakes. Killing your opponent is the most important thing.
Ren Qining suddenly inserted it, blocking the front of the town of Nanwang with a smile: "Three, with two enemy ones, even with three enemy ones is not ugly. It is better to teach the town of Nanwang several strokes."
Ink repaired and laughed and said: "Ren Gongzi is free." Then he stopped paying attention to other people. The long sword swayed out the chilly screen and rushed to Murong Xiong. Ling Tiehan is no longer polite, and the sword in his hand is full of swords. The two men are much better than the Zhennan Wang, even if Murong Xiong is not so comfortable. On the other side, Ren Qining naturally joined hands with Zhennan Wang.
The road to the Murong family is also a battle. The melee side wears the clothes of ordinary people, and the weapons used are various, but each one is extraordinary. So the other side of the ink guards of Mo Jingli is also faintly unable to stop the trend.
Mo Jingli swayed his sword to kill an enemy. He only felt that the wind was coming from behind him. He wanted to hide but he was too late to see a long sword stabbing himself on his chest. The sword on the chest was paused, and Mo Jingli flew back and saw the man fall to the ground. Not far from the plains, the woman is stunned but her means is fierce, and the move is simple and clear. However, there are three or four bodies lying in front of her in the blink of an eye. Mo Jingli stunned and looked at the complex and difficult to distinguish.
Ye Li crossed the neck of one person, and once he saw it, Mo Jingli stood behind him and looked at himself and couldn’t help but frown: "His Royal Highness, can you even walk on the battlefield?"
In this case, Mo Jingli came back and looked at some weird look at Ye Lidao: "How come you are like this?" Ye Liu’s speechless eyes turned a blind eye, completely unable to understand Mo Jingli wants to say what. Looking back at the head of the dagger, he immediately picked up an enemy's wrist, but behind him, don't take Mo Jingli again.
Ye Liu frowns, with anger looking back like Mo Jing Li anger said: "What do you want to do?" Next to the Wangfu's dark guard and Qilin saw their own Wang Shuo entangled by Li Wang, interesting near Ye Li will be around the two The enemy is isolated. Seeing this situation, Ye Liu took a deep breath and opened the hand of Mo Jingli. "Li Wang, what do you have to say that you can't wait for this to end?"
Mo Jingli looked at her heart silently: Waiting for the end of the king to find you talking? In the past, Mo Jingli never thought that he was a prince and he needed to be as good as an ordinary sergeant. So at this time his own men were still in the scuffle, but he stood here and said that there was no scorn in his gossip.
Mo Jingli stared at Ye Lidao: "You never told me that you have such a good skill." Ye Liu listened to this implicit condemnation and silently turned her eyes. She was really fed up with Mo Jingli. The old tune is heavy, as if every time I meet, I have to mention a similar topic. It seems that she is more sorry for him. "I have a good relationship with Wang Ye, do you have a copper relationship?"
In the time when the two confronted each other, the people of Wangfu and Li Wang finally teamed up to solve all the opponents. Ye Li was too lazy to pay attention to the time when the smoked Mo Jingli turned and went to the Murong family.
Before I even had time to turn around, I saw a group of people, Ma Haohao, coming from afar, and Ye Li could not help but frown. Ren Qining could not hide so many people near Ancheng without a word. Mo Jingli glanced at it: "It is the emperor."
It is indeed that Mo Jingqi came with his team master guard. Ye Li condensed eyebrows, this time they brought a small number of people, so when they intercepted Ren Qining, they chose to find Mo Jingli cooperation. This is of course because the Murong family’s industry in Dachu is not eaten by Mo Jingli’s machine. On the other hand, although Mo Jingli’s person is also somewhat unreliable, he is calm and insane than the time. Prayer, Ye Liu still thinks this person has some bottom line. However, Mo Jingqi, who had no thought of reluctance, had not left when Ancheng became apparently chaotic. Instead, he brought people to the Murong family. "What is he doing now?"
Mo Jingli sneered coldly: "What else can you do? Naturally it is to rob the fire."
The smile on the lips of the glass is cold and indifferent. "Who is robbery? Who can he rob him?"
During the speech, Mo Jingqi has already walked in with people. I saw that the original face of Mo Jingli’s smile was completely gloomy and twisted when I saw the glass.
Ding Wang Wei? How come you are here?

Ye Liu smiled and said: "Ancheng is the place of Xiling. The Xiling people did not say that they would not want to be due to this. Why can't this be here?"
In the eyes of Mo Jingqi, with the color of temptation, "Since the king of the king is here, is the king naturally?"
Ye Li smiled and said: "Chu Huang wants to find my family prince to drink tea?" Mo Jingqi looked at Ye Liu and more than a dozen of her guards around her. The eyes flashed and turned to Mo Jingli and asked: "The emperor How could the younger brother be here?" Mo Jingli said: "Come on the fun of the encounter and meet the king of Ding, did the emperor not come?" Mo Jing prayed: "Is it?" The words are clearly not believed in Mo Jingli. Explained. Mo Jingli knows that Mo Jingqi is suspecting that he may collude with Mo Xiu, and does not explain his nod to the right color: "Exactly."
"Ben Biao must go one step ahead to the Murong family. If Li Wang and Chu Huang have not finished talking about Benedict, they will be lost first." Ye Liu smiled.
Mo Jingli said: "This king will also go to the Murong family, or go to Pakistan together. The emperor..."
Mo Jing prayed: "Oh, naturally, I have to go and see." When I said this, my eyes always lingered on Ye Li, and Ye Li didn't care. I walked casually around Mo Jingli, regardless of ink. Jing Qi’s face went to Murong’s family while talking to Mo Jingli. Mo Jingqi walked alone on the other side, and the eyes of the two men were gloomy and chilling.
Ye Liu faintly glanced at the side of the scene from time to time staring at the sight of the ink, she certainly knows what Mo Jingqi is thinking, thinking about whether or not he can not hold himself to threaten ink repair. Unfortunately, she won't give him this opportunity. Looking at Mo Jingli, who is only one step away from himself, once Mo Jingqi wants to start, Mo Jingli and his bodyguards will become her best shield.
Moreover, with the character of Mo Jingqi, when he could not figure out which side of Mo Jingli was standing, he did not dare to do it.
Coming to the Murong family, the massive slaughter has ended. On the open space in front of the Murong family, only a few people in the ink repairs were stunned. The powerful swordsmanship and palms fluttered around, and the surrounding trees and even the eaves were broken and broken.
"Big brother." Ye Liu went to Xu Qingchen to whisper. Xu Qingchen glanced at Mo Jingli and Mo Jingqi behind the glass, and then looked at the blood that was accidentally splashed on her body and could not help but sigh. After carefully examining the glass, I asked softly: "Can the glass be injured?" Ye Li shook his head and said: "Big brothers don't have to worry, the glasses are not injured. How long have they been playing?"
Xu Qingchen sinks into it and frowns: "There is an hour." Ye Lidao: "I have seen Murong Xiong before repairing. Since he said that it is no problem to cooperate with Lingge Master to deal with Murong Xiong. But to prevent Zhennan. After the war, Wang Qingchen nodded. "Xu Qingchen nodded and smiled: "I mean this too, so... let Zhennan Wang and Ren Qining play for a little longer."
Before Zhennan Wang and Murong Xiong had been attacked, they were injured and hurt more than Ling Tiehan. It’s bound to be a big blow to Ren Qining’s fight, and I don’t have the energy to do anything. Therefore, Xu Qingchen’s long-awaited battle did not require a glimpse of Qilin’s help to the south of the town. Ink repair
I still can't see it over there. Ren Qining and Zhennan Wang are already about to decide the outcome.
When Xu Qingchen and Ye Liu spoke, they both tried their best to hit them, and then they retreated seven or eight to stabilize themselves. Ren Qining was pale and frowned and finally spit out a blood. Although the town of Nannan did not vomit blood, but the lips also overflowed with bloodshot, and the body was also a little crumbling, Lei Tengfeng quickly stepped forward to help him. The age of Ren Qining is nearly 20 years old with Zhennan Wang. Although Zhennan Wang was injured, the two can be almost tied and enough to be proud of Qi Ning.
"Father Wang, how are you?" Lei Tengfeng asked the concern of Zhennan Wang. Wang Nanwang waved his hand to indicate that he was fine. He looked up and asked Ren Qining: "Ren Gongzi is a good man." Ren Qining was not hurt, and he smiled and said: "Wang Ye has won the prize."
Looking at the glass of the glass standing next to Xu Qingchen, some helplessly smiled and said: "Under the scene, there is no eye, no recognition of Ding Wang and Wang Hao. This time can be regarded as a busy schedule."
Therefore, it is too bad to be seen as a person. It is too bad to be too mysterious. I don’t want to be understood at all. If I hide too deeply, I also lose the opportunity to contact others. If you change the Lei Tengfeng, anybody like Mo Jingli or Tan Jizhi, if you encounter ink repair and Yeli on the road, you can't recognize it on the spot. If you think about it, you can still recognize it. After all, Yi Rongshu There is no such thing as being able to change a person completely differently. But unfortunately, Ren Qining is a person who has never seen ink repair and Ye Liu. Even if you have seen the images in this era, the portraits are extraordinarily abstract and freehand. If you don't wear the same clothing, you will not be able to recognize them face to face. If Ren Qining knew that the people he met were Mo Xiu and Ye Li, they would never be so underestimated, so that they would be rash.
Ye Li had no feelings about Ren Qining's annoyance. He smiled and said: "The son is polite, and Ben and Wang Ye did not expect to encounter such a character as a son. Long time... Lin Gongzi."
Ren Qi Ning’s eyes narrowed and he stared at the glass. In the eyes, I smiled and turned my eyes to the ink repairers and others who were still fighting.
The matchup at this time has reached the most critical juncture, and the people watching the game can't help but breathe. In the fight, the ink repair and Ling Tiehan looked at each other, and they all stood up together and stabbed Mu Rongxiong.
Murong Xi was attacked by these two people, and the same pressure was enormous. The combination of ink repair and Ling Tiehan is more difficult than Wang Nanwang. Both of them use swords, Ling Tie Han Jianfa is calm and open, and there is a master style. Ink repair is a sword, and the sword is so sharp that people have to guard against it. Even Murong Xiong has to admit that these two people are geniuses, and if they are in the same era as themselves, they are afraid that their achievements will be above themselves. What's more important is that when the two fight, when one is fully attacked, the other will take the opportunity to adjust the interest, and vice versa. Murong Xiong knows that they want to extend their time to consume their own skills but he can't break the situation. When the two swords were stabbed at the same time, Murong Xiong had already felt a trace of exhaustion. However, I did not want to let go of these two arrogant juniors.
Ink repair and Ling Tiehan did not retreat, and did not hesitate to stab the sword to Murong Xiong. Of course, Murong Xiong’s two palms also fell on them. When the two were simultaneously shaken out, even the sword in their hands was released.
"Repair!"
"Big brother!"
At the same time, Ye Liu and the cold-flowing moon exclaimed, and before the flying body, they supported the ink repair and Ling Tiehan who fell. I couldn’t see it clearly in the far fight. It was only then that I found that the ink was so sweaty that even the silver hair was a little moist. The same pale face of the cold iron blue shirt on the back has been dyed dark blue, the original hand holding the sword is also slightly shaking.
Ye Li screamed: "Repair, repair... How are you?" Mo Xiu took a breath and smiled at the sorrow of the glass: "Nothing, my sword stabbed him first." If not a sword Murong Xiong, who first stabbed him, let him vent a lot of internal force. The two of them will not stop there. At least now, Mo Xiuzhen also has the energy to look at Ling Tiehan: "The last time you won, this time the king won."
Ling Tiehan smiled helplessly: "This time you won."
Everyone looked at Murong Xiong, who also fell to the distance. His injuries are more ugly than those of ink repair and Ling Tiehan. Ink repaired the software directly through his chest, and Ling Tiehan's long sword also passed through his waist, the entire upper body has been stained with blood into a dark red. Ye Liu saw it really, and the ink repaired directly from the heart of the sword, Murong Xiong can breathe at this time is already very amazing, but obviously can not live.
I think of the sword that did not penetrate the heart of Murong Xiong, even if Murong Xiong was afraid of being hurt by Ling Tiehan. After that, even if Murong Xiong couldn't kill two people and kill one of them, I was afraid that it would be more than enough. I thought that the glass of glass could not help but get a cold sweat. It’s just that Ye Li didn’t know that Mo Xiu and Ling Tiehan were forced to take this risk. The two did indeed use the idea of ​​consuming Murong Xiong’s internal force to kill it first, but Murong Xiong’s skill of being nearly 50 years deeper than them was not watching. Murong Xiong was consumed a lot, but they both consumed more. If you can't strike it, you really don't know who killed it.
Murong Xiong kept coughing, and his mouth was already overflowing with blood. His eyes were unwilling to stare at ink repair and Ling Tiehan. "Good... a good king, a good king. I didn't expect... I didn't expect the old man to be..." The top masters who were the only ones in the world would have died in the hands of two juniors. Murong Xiong did not finish what he had to say, and his eyes narrowed and he died.
Everyone present was silent, and Murong Xiong could be said to be one of the highest martial artists today. The fall of a generation of masters always makes people feel a bit sad.
Standing on one side, Ren Chuning couldn't help but change color when he saw this. He suddenly jumped to the Murong family who was hiding in the corner. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the sword did not hesitate to cut off the throat of Murong's owner. Murong’s owner I have not lost my life from my uncle's death. I also lost my life. Killing Murong’s owner, Ren Qining’s face became better, and he smiled and looked at Mo Xiuzhen and Zhennan Wangdao:
Ding Wang, Zhennan Wang, Murong’s family, how do they get their hands?

Zhennan Wang frowned: "What does the son mean?"
Xu Qingchen has some helpless sighs. "Is it true that the real gold and silver that have been accumulated in the dozens of generations of Murong's family are already in the hands of Ren Gongzi?" Murong's shop, Shanglu Tian, ​​Ren Qining, has not been moved by them. The rest are countless gold and silver treasures accumulated by dozens of generations.
Ren Qi Ning smiled and said: "Clean and dusty son is really wise. It is also considered bad luck. If it is not this... I am afraid that I am not living to leave Ancheng today." Killing Murong's owner, only the one who knows the whereabouts of these treasures, This is his amulet.