Vol 7 Chapter 282: Blackmail threat

() Zhuo Huifan is here.
The scene was suddenly quiet.
Another voice sounded, saying: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, Brother Haihai, Brother Yuan and Brother Shizhou are my guests on Zhao Feng ’s Zen seat. They were invited by no means to intentionally offend. Please also look at Zhao. Investigate again. "
Zhuo Huifan, Zhao Fengchan.
As soon as the two men appear, the conflict will naturally not deepen.
Gui Hai snorted and disappeared.
Ye Qingxuan breathed a long breath, and said to Su Yan who was beside him, "There is no big problem tonight, and I will leave now."
She Suya Yingying gave a gift. When she was about to speak, the sound of clothes blew up, Qin Suqing came, and gave a charming glance at Ye Qingxuan, softly: "Sister Suya, the Lord has something to ask you ..."
Wu Suya nodded and rushed to Ye Qingxuan: "So ... handsome brother, please pay attention to safety."
The people on the left and the right retreated one after another, Li Zhengyang looked at Ye Qingxuan with a cold hum, and his face was not good, but Liu Mengyan and Liu Qingyan talked a few words, but the other party refused, but had to shake his head and retreat.
I wanted to turn to look for Zong Xuan, but unexpectedly found out, I don't know when the kid disappeared.
Zong Xuan was in a bad mood.
Following the ups and downs, the figure jumped from one roof to another.
The other party is always hidden in the dark night in front, so that Zong Xuan clearly knows that the other party is leading him.
Crossing a street again, the position of the Twelve Provost was left behind, and the man suddenly disappeared.
Zong Xuan jumped from a tile surface into a lane, and after a dozen steps, a worn wall blocked the end of the lane.
He turned over the wall and entered a deserted mansion.
The ground is covered with mixed weeds and fallen leaves. At the center of the deserted garden, there is a house that has collapsed half of it. Under the eaves with only half of it, a figure turns slowly and looks at him with a gaze.
Although Zong Xuan already knew the identity of the other party, Zong Xuan sighed helplessly and slowly said, "Brother Huang, Zong Xuan is here at midnight. I wonder what happened?"
With a cold hum, there was endless ridicule on Huang Minglang's lips, and he said lightly, "What? I'm afraid you know better than me."
Suddenly, the powerful momentum enveloped Zong Xuan.
Zong Xuan quickly grasped the knife handle on the back and used the knife gas to counter the boundless pressure of the opponent.
"Why is this Brother? The previous thing was Zong Xuan's last action ..." Zong Xuan's face was bitter and sighed: "The brother knows that the brother is in charge of the master, it is really not the brother's original intention."
With a sword in Huang Minglang's hands, if there is substance in the cohesive murder, and his strength to return to the realm is stable and stable, he will end up in the late realm of Zong Xuan.
"Hum, you don't pretend to be poor in front of me, and don't use Master to press me. Do you think I don't know what Master meant to arrange for you to enter the court court captain? You are not dissatisfied with me. On the other hand, Beiming was invincible to replace my position. I do n’t care about your future, but if you want to climb on me, you ca n’t do it! Not to mention, at the time of the Southern Dynasties, your betrayal almost made me die on the spot ... … This new hatred counts, do you think there is still life to see the sun tomorrow? "
As soon as the voice fell, Huang Minglang held the knife handle, and his momentum suddenly rose one level.
"It seems that my brother has already misunderstood me deeply, and I ca n’t explain it to my brother ... But if I want to take the life of my brother, I'm afraid it will take some measures!"
After speaking, Zong Xuan held the scabbard in his left hand, and pulled out the red shovel with a slap in his right hand.
Then he pressed his left hand on Dan Tian, ​​raised his knife in his right hand and raised his eyebrows. The blade asked, and it could be cut off at any time. However, his body did not move like a stone. In the strange moonlight, his eyes were fixed on the sword in Huang Minglang's hands. The knife and the eyes had locked the other side firmly.
Although the knife was still not moving, Huang Minglang was already frowning, only to feel that the murderous force of the red sword in Zong Xuan's hands was getting heavier.
Obviously, he is one level higher than the opponent, but the momentum is pressed by the opponent in turn.
He felt that as long as he moved a little, the opponent's knife would immediately grasp his flaws and cut off with a knife.
The self-confidence that prevailed before became even less sure before the opponent's aggressive scene.
"Is this [Blade Knife Method]?"
"Good." Zong Xuan said in a deep voice.
Huang Minglang's eyes flashed, and the jealousy in his heart was even higher.
A good move [overbearing knife method].
It's just a sword, and the condensed gas field gives people a feeling of overbearing, never shrinking, and never failing to get out of the sword.
For a long time, the thought taught to all disciples by Tianjige was to use his brain to kill his opponents, not by brute force.
According to Huang Minglang's judgment, at this time Zong Xuan was facing a level of martial arts himself, and the most important thing he should do was to ask for forgiveness, not by brute force, but the reaction of the other person was clearly beyond Huang Minglang's expectations, as if facing A deadly deceased man gave him a chill.
How could this be?
At this moment, Huang Minglang hesitated.
If you take the shot yourself, even if you can kill Zong Xuan, maybe the other side will hit you hard, and you will be seriously injured.
There is also the threat of Beiming's invincibility, and the other party will never mind killing himself when he is seriously injured.
The rules of the Tianji Pavilion are to choose things by nature and survive the fittest.
[Blade knife method] In the world of Megatron, thinking of the terrible consequences after his shot, Huang Minglang couldn't help seeing sweat on his forehead, his eyes turned suddenly, and he suddenly sneered, slowly saying, "Little Master really didn't have a good chance. It is really admirable to be able to gain the trust of Shen Tuba Dao, and to teach you such a set of peerless swordsmanship ... without concealing the younger brother, he also loves the sword as his life. Lend it for a few days to study ~ EbookFREE.me ~ That brother can also assure you, as long as you are no longer against me, you will never embarrass you again! Otherwise, just visiting Daming will be enough for you Can't eat and walk around. "
"Want me a sword?" Zong Xuan closed the sword suddenly, with a look of distress. "Although my brother is willing to surrender the sword to his brother, this sword is a gift from Senior Shen Tu. Without his will, I dare not ... ... "
"Well, my brother has misunderstood. My brother borrowed a knife to look at it, but he just wanted to prove one or two with his own swordsmanship, learn from each other, and never learn or even pass it on."
Zong Xuan thought and thought, the last time he gritted his teeth, and said, "Okay, since the brother liked it, the brother gave the sword, but ... the senior Shen Tu was only taught orally and there was no secret. If the brother didn't mind, give the brother two Heavenly time, before August 15th, the cheats will be offered. "
"Okay, let's just say it. If the time is not up, don't blame me for turning my face ruthless."
Huang Minglang was overjoyed. With [Blade Knife Method], he not only made great strides in his martial arts, but also shot against Zong Xuan. He also had full confidence, and even had this set of superb sword masters. In the future, In the face of the invincible Beiming, there is definitely a battle.