"Okay." Qin Jue nodded slightly, straightened his body and looked at Jun Lin on one side. Two cold and sharp eyes suddenly touched the air and then retracted.

The group followed the crowd dispersed from the venue and headed towards the gate.

"There will be a one-day off-season tomorrow." Yun Nan said behind the people, "Tomorrow, the head of Zhong's family will be happy for the wedding. Each family sent a lot of people to congratulate him. Grandfather and father have also arrived and have been temporarily placed in the yard by the Zhong family. Sister, we want..."

Before Yun Nan asked, Ni Tian shook his head and said, "If you don't go, the Zhong family courtyard is full of smell of rotten smell. Who is happy to live there?"

Yun Nan couldn't help but chuckled and nodded, "Okay, then we still live in the same place."

The corners of his lips raised against the sky, and the group walked out of the passage along the crowd.

As soon as I arrived at the main square, I saw a group of young men and women in black clothes coming towards me. The two old men in gray robe were led by a team. The forehead on the left was slightly raised and looked particularly huge, like a broad tumor on the forehead, causing the entire forehead to be stretched out, and the face was a little strange.

The old man on the right was very short and concise, with his eyes shining with sharp light. He walked in front of the team, his steps were full of strength and full of strength.

A group of people were obviously coming towards Ni Tian and others. Although the people next to them didn't know what was going on, they sensitively smelled some violent factors filling the air and hurriedly faded to both sides, but there was a hint of excitement and curiosity in their eyes.

What's the matter? Is it a family seeking revenge? A group of onlookers were excitedly waving their hands around, just waiting to watch a big show.

The group of people in the strange world had already noticed the group of men and women in black coming towards him. Jun Lin, Qin Jue and others all had a sharp light, and their momentum was slightly increased.

The two old men in the team leader were all fixed on Ni Tian, ​​narrowed their eyes, and led a group of people to approach Ni Tian and others.

Wei Tian waved his hand, and the group of people behind him stopped, waiting to be on the spot, staring at the group of people opposite him who seemed to be unkind.

Suddenly, a young man in black turned over from behind the two old men and fell lightly in front of the team. A sharp fighting spirit flashed in his eyes, and he held the sword in his hand with a "kneel".

"You are Qin Nitian? Humph! Here in the Qin clan, Qin Chu! Let me first learn what kind of genius is the first genius of the Qin clan!" As he spoke, he rushed towards Nitian with his sword and in the blink of an eye.

The strong wind blew the girl's soft black hair, and the onlookers who were approaching her couldn't help but reach out to block her.

Ni Tian just stared at the long sword that shot in front of him. Except for his hair, his whole body did not even turn his eyelids, and his little face was so heavy that it was so ink that it was so deep that it was so ink that it was so slight.

"Swoosh!" The sword came to her, as if it was blocked by a thick air wall, and it stopped in the air, making a "clang" sound that pierced through the two air walls and collided.

A trace of cold anger flashed through his eyes that were rising against the sky, and his figure rose from the ground, hung in front of everyone, and pointed out his finger.

I saw the flying sword that paused in front of her and desperately wanted to break into the wall, as if it was dragged by a force, and the sword flipped over and shot backwards.

Qin Chu, who flew forward, changed his face slightly. He fell forward and took his sword, but suddenly felt his hands sinking and his body fell down.

After finally stabilizing his body and looking up, he suddenly saw the girl hanging in the air, with a trace of murderous intent in the Leng Rui's eyes shot at him, staring at him, almost as if he was staring at a dead person...

"Out of the sheath!" Ni Tian scolded, and a long black sword suddenly flew out from behind.

Widths of red light burst out from the long sword, and flew to Nitian with a whoosh, and stopped in the air and stood on standby.

Everyone looked up at each other, couldn't help swallowing, and secretly squeezing cold sweat for the guy who was called Qin Chu, who was on the opposite side.

"How dare a little Qin clan, how dare I draw a sword in front of me? Today, let me teach you what rules are, what is not strong enough, and I have to be honest with me with my tail!" After saying that, the sword shot with its fingertips continuously, and the sword emitted sword lights under the sun. It was suddenly divided into two, then divided into four, four into eight, and eight into sixteen.

Thirty-two, sixty-four... The dense long swords were covered with sharp swords, and the sharp edges were aimed at the Qin people opposite.

All the onlookers below took a breath of air conditioning and took several steps back with white faces.

"How can you be so arrogant when you are young!" The old man with a big forehead stomped his feet suddenly, ascended to the sky, spreading his hands as a protective posture.

"Go to die!" Ni Tian Leng Rui cursed, his fingers suddenly moved forward, hundreds of sword lights were emitted, and they instantly arrived in front of the Qin people.

The group of people were a little panicked on the spot, and hurriedly tried to resist the long sword that was coming from the sky. In their hearts, they thought the hundreds of sword lights transformed were just mimicry sword lights, but when they got closer, they realized that they were wrong, they were completely wrong!

This is not the phantom of the sword light. It is clearly hundreds of substantial flying swords, crisscrossing and flying high and low among the crowd. Wherever they pass, they scream and wail constantly, and blood light splatters.

Qin Chu was scared to death on the spot, fell from the sky, and lay on the ground in a dusty state.

As soon as he looked up, he saw one of the flying swords with red lights faintly rising to his eyes. The sharp tip of the sword pointed directly at his forehead.

"Come back!" Ni Tian waved his hand with a cold face, and hundreds of sword lights suddenly disappeared, returning to a sword shield, and flew into her hand with a whoosh.

The girl held the sword in her hand and walked towards the Qin Hammer step by step.

Everyone felt that the girl's steps almost showed a sense of killing. Every step he took was like walking in the hearts of everyone. Bang bang, bang bang bang, bang bang, everyone could hear his heartbeat like a drum in the quiet and almost heavy air.

Jun Lin bent his lips slightly, with a faint smile on his face. He looked at the sharp girl as sharp as a sword, and walked forward step by step.

Qin Jue beside him was already a little confused, as if he had seen the vivid scene of the girl raising her hand and taking out the sword and shield, flying dragons into the sky, and smiling at the sky.

That seemed like a scene that was near before us, but now I think about it, it has been several years since I thought about it.

The sword and shield moved, and it pointed at Qin Chu's throat. The girl's cold eyes looked at her without any warmth, as if she was looking at a corpse without warmth.

"Diet!"

"Stop!" The old man in the team jumped and shouted in a hurry.
Chapter completed!