Chapter 1154: The Sword Crys Out

"You owe Hu Wanwan a favor, and you will definitely help Hu Wanwan in the end. I don't fight meaningless battles, and I don't want to cause trouble for myself... Go away."

When the young man in white shirt said this, everyone was shocked. Not only did all the male compatriots couldn't believe that someone even had the heart to scold a stunner like Osaya, but what was even more unbelievable was that the famous young man they thought was a coward Even Hu Wanwan scolded and went in together.

go away!

This sentence is also said to the people of Osaya and Hu Wanwan...

"snort!"

"I'm not afraid!"

The barbarian who spoke Chinese snorted coldly and shouted: "Patriarch, only my master can give orders! What are you waiting for? Hurry up and take him down!!"

The lama in red promised at the same time, the red cassock fluttered in the wind, and the nearby tables and chairs were torn apart and flew in all directions, and others rushed back to avoid disaster.

"presumptuous!"

The moves of a group of red-clothed lamas were not aimed at the white-clothed young man, but the old man in the late stage of mythology who stood behind the white-clothed young man and brought them a lot of oppression. The latter waved his hands and directly gave the two lamas Shocked to retreat a few steps, the strength of both sides is clear at a glance.

choke! !

A cold light flashed.

In the late stage of the mythical realm, the old man's long sword was unsheathed, and a little cold star instantly turned into a layered sword gang, and the sword scattered in all directions, forming an array, protecting the young man in white.

A group of red-clothed lamas moved up and down, and the sharp winds of palms fell on the sword gang, which were canceled out one after another, and the sound of ping-ping-pong-pong was endless.

In an instant, the inn lobby turned into a messy battlefield!

Except for the tables and chairs that the young man in the white shirt was sitting on were still intact, all the tables and chairs around were in tatters, and it was difficult for even the most skilled craftsman to repair them.

...

Snapped!

Clap! !

Fragments of tables, chairs and benches in the inn flew across, and Jin Xiangyu and a few guys hid aside and watched in horror: "I knew these barbarians would definitely provoke trouble... Xiao Wu! Go get ready, wait for them to finish fighting, and kill them with medicine." A few drinks and dishes are not available..."

"ah,

Boss, I don't want to eat. "Xiao Wu had a troubled expression on his face.

Jin Xiangyu stared: "Idiot!"

"I won't eat for nothing."

Xiao Wu firmly shook his head.

"It's not for you to eat, you idiot." Anxiously, Jin Xiangyu slapped the back of the waiter's head fiercely: "Hurry up and prepare the stuff, there will be more guests coming later, how can we do without tables... ..."

...

The strength of masters in the late stage of the Mythical Realm is a level stronger than that of the early stage of the Paper Mythological Realm. One enemy, three enemies and four enemies are not a problem, but as the number of red-clothed lamas increases in the end, the old man is gradually unable to support, and a tight sword defense line gradually emerges. loophole.

"Aha!!"

A lama in red seized the opportunity of the old man's turning around, and from the side, let out a long howl, the palm wind enough to split a stone, and greeted the old man's back.

But the moment Zhangfeng arrived behind the old man, suddenly a majestic force slammed into his mouth, and the latter seemed to be hit by a huge boulder weighing ten thousand jin, the mouth collapsed on the spot, and at a faster speed. Flying to the rivers and lakes who watched the battle.

puff!

Blood spilled on the ground.

The lama in red tried his best to support half of his body, and pointed his face in the direction of the young man in white, "You, you..." Halfway through speaking, he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

But the old man is still in trouble in the late stage of the mythical realm!

Just now, he suddenly heard the wind blowing from behind, his heart trembled, and he suddenly saw a flaw, and received two palm slaps on his chest;

Swish!

Even though the old man swung his sword and exchanged the wound for the wound, when he retreated back, there was still a smear of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, his face was a little pale, and his chest heaved violently.

"kill!"

Although a group of red-clothed lamas were forced to retreat, they happened to see the scene of one of their companions being killed, and they became even more stern in their hideousness.

The old man's complexion suddenly changed in the late stage of the mythical realm!

Eleven red-clothed lamas shot with all their strength, even surpassing the two masters at the peak of the mythical realm. He couldn't resist this round of attacks no matter what, not to mention the hidden wounds on his body.

at this time……

Silver Fox and Phantom noticed a strange sword appeared on the table in front of Young Master Baishan!

Whoosh!

Even people and swords disappeared suddenly like a gust of wind.

So fast!

The people in the inn didn't allow any expressions of surprise, a bright sword beam came out of nowhere and bumped into eleven red-clothed lamas before the palm wind came!

bang bang bang...

A series of tearing sounds sounded.

A group of red-clothed lamas howled miserably and flew back, crashing and crashing several tables and chairs, and fell very embarrassingly.

No one knows what happened.

In the air, the astonishing and overwhelming palm wind was pierced like a bubble that could not withstand scrutiny...

A group of red-clothed lamas were cut open by a gentle young man in white shirts with a sword, and without exception, all the nipples were torn open, bleeding profusely.

As for the white shirt boy!

The moment Jian Gang appeared, he returned to his seat, as if he had never moved, put the long sword on the table, raised his glass, drank lightly, and behaved leisurely.

"hiss……"

I don't know who took the lead, and there was a sound of air-conditioning in the inn.

Even Silver Fox and Phantom felt unprecedentedly stimulated and shocked!

Hu Wanwan's face was slightly ugly!

The two Hu men got up vigilantly and drew their weapons, standing on the left and right of Hu Wanwan, staring at the young man in white shirt;

Crash! !

Dozens of red-clothed lamas came in from the door with alarming momentum, separated the crowd, or helped up the companions who fell on the ground, or returned to Hu Wanwan's side to guard, or vigilantly guarded against the white-clothed young man, the atmosphere in the inn was once again It gets tense and the smell of gunpowder grows stronger.

"Hu Wanwan is planning to bring so many masters of mythology to find the Desert Palace?"

A group of people in Xifenglou had also left their seats one after another, stood up and looked at what was happening in the lobby with solemn expressions.

After listening to the system announcement, they knew that something big was going on here, that someone activated the ruins of the New Dragon Gate Inn, and that they were linked to the treasures of the Desert Palace, so they came here to see what happened.

But the situation in front of them has clearly exceeded their imagination!

Hu million!

A wealthy businessman!

Bringing hundreds of masters from the realm of mythology to the Dragon Inn...

Plus the various martial arts people you met along the way;

People from all walks of life at the ruins of the New Dragon Gate Inn;

The army dispatched by the Jinyiwei system;

A mysterious young swordsman who seriously wounded a group of masters in the mythical realm...

Phantom suddenly felt that her own strength was a little low. With dozens of elite brothers around her, it seemed that even Hu Wanwan, who was determined to win against the Desert Palace, could not handle it!

"..."

Wu Kuo received Phantom's eyes.

Calmly, another letter pigeon burst out of the air.

...

The atmosphere in the inn became complicated because of the shocking sword of the white-clothed young man.

Hu Wanwan also seemed to feel an inexplicable sense of crisis from the opponent's reaching out. Although he was protected by a group of masters, he still didn't shrink back. He stared solemnly at the young man in white shirt who had shown his peerless strength, and didn't dare to order his subordinates to do it.

The only one who didn't show much surprise at the result of this fight was the source of the accident, 'Osaya'!

This mysterious beauty from the Western Regions seemed to have judged early on that the young man in white was very good, and she just showed appreciation from the beginning to the end.

It wasn't until the atmosphere between the two sides fell into a stalemate that he opened his mouth to break the deadlock on the field: "Mr. Gusu's swordsmanship has reached the level of the fusion of human and sword, and he is fully qualified to enter the Great Desert Palace and obtain a share of the treasures of the Great Desert Palace."

Ausaya's words diverted everyone's attention from the gunpowder-filled situation just now to the treasure of the Desert Palace.

Most of the martial arts people present showed greedy expressions.

...

Osaya spoke again: "My family has an idea. The young master cooperates with Hu Wanwan to help him get one of the things inside. As for the other treasures, all belong to the young master. What do you think?"

"No need."

At this time, the old man interrupted Osaya's proposal from behind in the late stage of the mythical realm: "The desert palace doesn't show up for a long time, and there are many traps. It is impossible to remove the gold and jewelry inside. The treasures are not of much use to us, the things I and the master are looking at are the same as what Hu Wanwan is looking at."

"..."

Osaya's complexion changed, and she complained: "My lord."

"..."

The young man in white shirt raised his glass silently, opened his eyes after a while and said: "Send a word to your benefactor, a man who smells like money, guarding his wealth is just, talking about the world, he... has no qualifications!"

call!

Hearing this, in the hall on the right, Hu Wanwan finally couldn't help standing up, looking down at the young man in white, coldly staring at the young man in white: "Young master, I'm afraid I have misunderstood, I, Hu Wanwan, will only I am a businessman chasing fame and fortune, and I don’t have such big ambitions... But I am determined to get the treasure in the desert palace! Osaya, I promise you, from now on, you will come to my side, and the Gu master I invited Together, help me deal with those who dare to compete for the treasures of the Great Desert Palace... After we succeed, we will settle the matter and never owe each other any more!"

"A deal?"

"It's a deal!"

Hu Wanwan held his chin high and spoke decisively.

Yinhu keenly noticed that at the moment Osaya agreed to Hu Wanwan, the white-shirted man had an extremely slight frown.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

At this time, loud laughter suddenly came from outside: "The world is so big, could it be the land of the king! The treasures of the desert palace contain ancient things, which are things from my previous dynasty... Even if a virtuous person lives there, you are so stupid!" A million is just a merchant, full of copper stink, he is not a wise master!" The sarcasm towards Hu Wanwan was very obvious in the words.

"who!!"

"Stop!!" "Those who humiliate the Patriarch! Die!!"

A series of angry reprimands, chaotic footsteps and the sound of weapons intersecting sounded from outside the inn.

Everyone in the inn was shocked.

This trip is really lively, one after another.

Snapped!

The door was quickly knocked open!

Countless eyes focused on the past.

Many people were stunned.

A group of people from the Jianghu who were clearly dressed as people from the Central Plains walked in with great strides! Behind them, many martial arts masters who could be called out by the players present fought with Hu Wanwan's men and confronted each other.

"Which way did this come from?"

Many people secretly speculated;

Only the young man in white shirt trembled slightly when he heard Qianchao, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes. a.