Chapter 187 Tang Wuji

"what?"

The gloomy man with the whip in front of the table didn't take Jian Wushuang seriously at first, but at this moment he found in vain that a cold sword light had appeared in front of him.

"Second child, be careful!" The purple-haired old man next to him also shouted fiercely, with the same look of horror.

It should be noted that Jian Wushuang has just started, and the bandits of the Zihuo Gang have all been killed.

But how did it suddenly appear in front of them now?

"This is..." In addition to the frightened man with the whip, the gloomy man with the whip also noticed the scene ahead, only to see the bodies of more than a dozen bandits lying there.

In just that moment, the Jindan Dacheng in front of him killed all the dozens of bandits from his Zihuo Gang?

Bang!

The gloomy man snorted coldly, and the case in front of him immediately turned to dust. At the same time, his figure suddenly stood up, and when he raised his hand, he slapped Jian Wushuang directly.

A layer of khaki halo surrounds his palm, which is formed by the materialization of his perception of the artistic conception of the earth.

Yin Xu Xiaocheng's spiritual power suddenly spurred, a fierce palm.

This palm, logically, is enough to easily kill a golden core, let alone a golden core, but when that icy sword light came violently...

laugh!

Jianmang was hardly hindered by anything, it passed directly from the cold man's palm, and half of his palm was cut off in an instant, and then Jianmang remained unabated, and continued to pass by the cold man's neck.

The cold man's eyes suddenly stared, and there was still a look of disbelief in his eyes, but his figure had slowly fallen backwards.

"Second child, damn it!"

The head of the Purple Fire Gang, the purple-haired old man saw this scene, and a big axe appeared in his hand in anger.

"roll."

Jian Wushuang didn't even bother to look at the purple-haired old man, and then a sword slashed over. The purple-haired old man felt a huge force coming, causing his blood to tumble, and his body burst out in a daze.

After retreating, he hurriedly swept to the void above, and looked down at Jian Wushuang again.

There was a deep fear in his eyes. At this moment, he didn't dare to fall to the ground again.

"Walking in the air?" Jian Wushuang smiled slightly.

A strong Yin Void Realm, once he walks in the air, he can't kill him, but the purple-haired old man himself is not his target, his target is only the gloomy man, and the gloomy man has been successfully beheaded by him. killed.

"Silver armband."

Jian Wushuang waved his hand and took away the gloomy man's armband and his Qiankun ring, and then looked around.

"There are four more people..." Jian Wushuang smiled coldly, and then swept out again.

laugh! laugh! laugh! laugh!

Four subtle voices sounded in succession, and the four bandits with black iron armbands were also beheaded by Jian Wushuang, and the armbands also fell into his hands.

From beginning to end, the leader of the Purple Fire Gang stood in the void and watched, not daring to intervene at all.

Around Jian Wushuang, there were still a large number of bandits from the Zihuo Gang, but these bandits were all looking at Jian Wushuang in horror at the moment, and no one dared to make a move.

But Jian Wushuang didn't care about these bandits at all, and he didn't even care about the purple-haired old man in the Void Realm.

After getting all the armbands, he withdrew the Three Killing Sword, and then turned around and left under the watchful eyes of many bandits.

When he passed by the middle-aged fat man, his steps paused slightly, looked at the middle-aged fat man, and said with a smile: "Fat man, are you not going? Aren't you afraid of being eaten alive by you?"

After saying that, Jian Wushuang left immediately.

And the middle-aged man stared, and he couldn't help looking up at the purple-haired old man, only to find that the purple-haired old man's eyes looking at him at the moment were full of endless killing intent.

The surrounding bandits also stared at him.

This made the middle-aged fat man's throat bulge.

Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and walked in the direction of Jian Wushuang, almost rolling and crawling after him.

"My lord, my lord!"

The middle-aged fat man shouted anxiously, but he soon changed his mind, "No, boss, boss, wait for me."

Soon Jian Wushuang and the middle-aged fat man both left the nest of the Purple Fire Gang.

...

In the endless plain, Jian Wushuang slowly moved forward, and behind him was a fat man.

"Fatty, what's your name?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Tang Wuji." The middle-aged fat man said.

"Where are you from?" Jian Wushuang asked again.

"Tianzong Dynasty." Tang Wuji answered honestly.

"Tianzong Dynasty?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and the smile on his face couldn't help but grow even more.

"I'm also from the Tianzong Dynasty, but you are also a complete golden elixir. If you put it in the Tianzong Dynasty, you can be considered a strong person. How can you come to this extreme eastern plain and become a bandit?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"I was also forced to be helpless." Tang Wuji said helplessly, "I am in the Tianzong Dynasty, and a great enemy has been chasing and killing me, so I can only choose to leave."

"I originally planned to go to other surrounding dynasties, but as soon as I came to the extreme east plain, I met the bandits of the Zihuo Gang. Fortunately, I was quick-witted, nodding and bowing, and I was lucky to pick up one. After that, I will stay in the Purple Fire Gang."

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang raised his brows, "You said that you have a great enemy in the Tianzong Dynasty, who is it? Or which force?"

"It's the Nine Emperor's Gate." Tang Wuji's voice became cold in vain when he spoke of the Nine Emperor's Gate, and there was a flash of sternness in his eyes, which was completely different from the previous greed for life and fear of death.

"Jiuhuangmen?" Jian Wushuang was even more surprised.

Coincidentally.

He came to this extreme eastern plain to hunt, and the first person he met, this fat man, not only came from the Tianzong Dynasty like him, but more importantly, they both had a common enemy...

After all, Jiuhuangmen was originally in complicity with Xueyulou, and of course it was his enemy.

And soon Jian Wushuang understood.

This Tang Wuji came from a faction called Tingyu Pavilion in Tiannan Province.

Tingyu Pavilion, known as Tingyu, is full of wind and rain, and it is quite famous in Tiannan Province, and Tang Wuji is the young master of Tingyu Pavilion.

But just three years ago, Tingyu Pavilion had a bad relationship with Jiuhuangmen because of some interests, and was finally destroyed by Jiuhuangmen, and his young master of Tingyu Pavilion was chased and killed by Jiuhuangmen, and then he fell into the extreme east plain. became a thief.

"Tang Wuji, you have been in this extreme eastern plain for almost three years. You should know a lot about the bandit gangs in this extreme eastern plain, right?" Jian Wushuang asked.

"Of course." Tang Wuji nodded affirmatively, "I am the young master of Tingyu Pavilion. What I do best at Tingyu Pavilion is to collect information. My young master has also undergone rigorous training. Although I am not strong, I am in In terms of intelligence gathering, hehe, among the many bandits in the entire Far East Plain, no one is better at it than me."

"That's good." Jian Wushuang smiled, "Since that's the case, then you can follow me these days."

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