Tianci pulled out two long swords, one green and one red, from his back. The two swords were powerful but not aggressive, showing a harmonious balance of yin and yang.
At this moment, the feces protruded, and two sword auras suddenly stretched out from the swords.
Liu Ji shouted "Oh!", jumped to the side, and looked at Tian Ci warily.
A few days ago, he saw the little fat man in front of him go berserk. He could not tell the difference between friend and foe, and everything in front of him was torn apart by the sword energy.
In that competition, Tian Ci not only stabbed the mute slave to many scars, but even the leader of Chiyou Hall was blinded by him. If Tian Meng hadn't taken action in time, Tian Hu would have died at the hands of Gan Jiang and Mo Xie. .
Tian Yan gently patted Tianci, and then the two sword energies disappeared from the swords.
Tian Yan said apologetically: "You made me laugh, Ah Ci has always been like this, naive in his treatment of others."
Tian Ci said aggrievedly: "Sister, the baby just wants to show him my sword..."
Jingzhou laughed and said unconcernedly: "It doesn't matter, these two swords should be the fifth-ranked generals and Mo Xie in Feng Beard's sword manual. The swords are divided into male and female, both strong and soft. Presumably the second young master's skills are also extremely high. Extraordinary.”
Liu Ji hurriedly said: "More than extraordinary, the Second Young Master's skills, well, there is a faint tendency to become the number one master in the farmer's family."
Having said this, he gave Tian Ci a thumbs up.
Liu Ji praised Tian Ci a few times, but there was one sentence he kept in his heart that he didn't say out loud: "It's just that his mind is a little incomplete."
At this time, Liu Ji thought of Tian Zhong again. He didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup was poured into him by Tian Meng and others, and he actually betrayed the Zhu family. Although Tian Meng and his team are powerful in the farm family, they have a pair of children. One is a sick man who doesn't know how many days he can live, and the other is a fool. In Liu Ji's eyes, Tian Meng is really not a good supporter.
Several people moved from the pavilion in the lake to the house, and the Zhu family asked: "I wonder why Ayan came here this time?"
Tian Yan glanced at Jingzhou, and the Zhu family smiled and said, "Hahaha, Mr. Jing is not an outsider, so it's okay for Ayan to speak frankly."
"Father sent A Yan here to invite Uncle Zhu to discuss matters in Lieshan Hall." Tian Yan finished the sentence in two words, feebly, which made several farm disciples on the side feel worried.
The Zhu family snorted coldly, "Why didn't Tian Meng come to my Shennong Hall instead of asking me to go to Lieshan Hall?"
Tian Yan said: "Father not only invited Uncle Zhu, but also the other four hall masters. These days, Xia Kuai is nowhere to be seen, and there are many major issues in the farm family, but there is no decision. Father feels that some things have been delayed, which is not good for the farm family. It’s ultimately not good to say it.”
Zhu Jiadao: "So Tian Meng is eager to take over the position of the hero?"
Tian Yan lowered his head and said, "Tian Yan doesn't know."
The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little strange, but Jingzhou had no intention of listening any more. It was better to leave this mess to the Zhu family to deal with slowly.
After saying goodbye, Jing Zhou turned around and left.
Willow branches on the moon.
The night was quiet, except for the occasional snoring of farm disciples.
"chirp"
"chirp"
The sound of crickets was particularly loud.
In this "chirp" sound, a sound broke through the air suddenly, which seemed extremely inconsistent with the surroundings.
"You can't help it."
Jingzhou caught an oncoming silver needle and suddenly folded the window facing him to both sides.
"That's alright, I'll just play with you."
Jingzhou chuckled, and flew out of the window, chasing the black figure.
There was a sword cry, and a sharp sword light flashed across.
The black shadow stopped and stabbed Jing Zhou with his sword.
Reflecting the moonlight, it was only then that one could see the face of the dark shadow.
The man was wearing a pair of black armor and a mask that barely covered his whole body. He was holding a strange-looking long sword. There were three dents on the left and right sides of the sword. The sword was as cold as autumn water and exuded a faint pink light.
Jing Zhou ducked to the left to avoid the sword, and his right hand popped out, stretching out two fingers to hit the sword body with a crisp sound.
"With it, it spreads across the sea, and the whale salamander goes deep into it. Ou Yezi made it with the pure gold of Kunwu Mountain. Yes, but why would Luo Wang send you to kill me? Tianzi's first-class killer Jing Salamander. It seems that I am a thorn in Luo Wang's eyes. , or another weak prey."
Jingzhou's voice of talking and laughing made Jingshao snort coldly, "You are self-aware. Being weak is a sin, and the prey must have the awareness of the prey!"
The sword's momentum changed, and a sword energy circled around the sword, and it slashed forward fiercely.
"You are right, being weak is a sin." Jingzhou raised his lips slightly in approval, and then said: "It's just that Mr. Zhao and I should have no conflict of interest at this time, and neither should Luo Wang's enemies at this time. It’s me, and whose orders are you taking?”
Although a few years ago, he dug a hole for the net and poached Xuanjian away, but judging from Zhao Gao's plan, the hatred he attracted was insignificant compared to the terrifying plan of the net. Only Mohists, farmers, and Confucians It is Luo Sheng's biggest worry, an enemy who desperately needs to produce.
The Jing Salamander remained silent, the sword energy roared, the sword cry echoed, and the sound of the sword energy tearing the air became more and more shrill.
"So, I guess you acted on your own, or under the instigation of the sun."
"If you don't tell me, it means I guessed it right."
"I'm very curious, what kind of face does it look like under your mask? Is it happy, angry, or scared?" Jing Zhou looked like a fluttering catkins, his body swept back dozens of feet, and a pink sword energy chased him. Along the way, the grass, trees, sand and stones were all flying, leaving a deep sword mark wherever the sword energy passed.
"Curiosity will only make people die faster. You should worry about your situation!"
Jing Salamander said coldly, his voice was low and hoarse, echoing around, making people unable to distinguish its location. In the middle of the night, it seemed like a ghost.
Jingzhouren fell to the ground from mid-air, and said with a disinterested smile: "If I die, won't it make many girls from the seven countries sad and shed tears? For this beauty, I can't die, I can't die, your sword will kill me Can’t touch me.”
As soon as Jing Zhou finished speaking, his sword flashed, and the Jingren came with his sword and appeared behind Jing Zhou, stabbing him in the back of the heart with his sword.
"It's a pity that you are a little short of skill after all. If Mr. Zhao, the commander of the CRRC Mansion, takes action at this time, I may have to worry about myself." Jingzhou reached out with one hand, and he didn't know when he had already grasped Jing Salamander's wrist. , squeezed hard, and a cry of pain came out, and the Jingshao sword fell from Jingshao's hand and fell into Jingzhou's hand.
"Although the sword has not changed, the person has changed. After all, you are not the Jing Salamander." Jing Zhou restrained the Jing Salamander with one hand and held the Jing Salamander sword with the other.
The Jing Salamander Sword was now in his hand, as if it was spiritual. The blue light on it shone brightly, illuminating the mask on Jing Salamander's face.
Frightened Salamander's body trembled, and suddenly the blue light on Frightened Salamander's sword was so dazzling that people dared not look directly at it.
Jingzhou slashed out with his sword, the sword roared like a dragon, and blue light rolled and rose like a waterfall, straight into the sky.
"The sword is a good sword, but you are not a Jing Salamander." Jing Zhou sighed again and threw the Jing Salamander sword casually. The Jing Salamander sword flipped in mid-air and plunged into the ground with a crisp sound.
There was a strange look on the face under the mask of the Jing Salamander. This made countless swordsmen in the world obsessed with it, even if they were willing to lose their names for it, the sword was casually thrown aside by this man.
"Aren't you attracted to this sword?" Finally unable to bear it any longer, Jing Salamander asked.
Jing Zhou stared at Jing Salamander's mask and said, "Why are you so moved? Although Jing Salamander is good, she is not suitable for me. Her master is definitely the previous generation Jing Salamander."
"The Jing Salamander of the previous generation was so magnificent that he was the best in the world and eclipsed thousands of women. Unfortunately, he had a miserable life. He worked for the net for half his life and didn't even have a maternity leave. After three months of pregnancy, he had to perform tasks. Before giving birth, On this occasion, she was surrounded and killed by killers in a trap, and the beauty suffered a fate..."
"Working for Mr. Zhao is not an easy job. It's tiring and your life is always in danger."
Jingyu heard Jingzhou's two words in succession and became distracted for a while.
"Previous generation Jing Salamander," Jing Salamander whispered in a low voice, as if he was nostalgic, so that he ignored Jing Zhou's last sentence.
In a daze, Jing Salaman's cheeks went cold, and the thick mask was casually thrown to the ground by Jing Zhou.
"Alas?"
"You actually look so...so impressive..."
"What a pity. The previous generation of Frightening Salamanders was an extremely beautiful woman. Even this young master would inevitably be moved by the sight of her. But this generation of Frightening Salamanders, well, let's not mention them!"
Jing Zhou sighed repeatedly, the face under the mask actually surprised him a little bit.
Jing Salamander said in a deep voice: "Hmph, you are a lecher!"
Jing Salad thought that the man in front of him would retort, but Jingzhou nodded and said, "Yes, yes, I am what you call a lecher. Not only is he lustful, but he is also surprisingly courageous. Not that person who has lust but no courage!"
"So shameless!" Jing Salamander cursed in a low voice. He never expected that the person in front of him was so shameless. Not only was he not ashamed of his lust, but he looked at his face and felt faintly proud. In this world, he could be so shameless. Like a wall, a person who has no shame!
Jingzhou's hand relaxed a little, "I never expected that my best friend in life is not a beautiful and charming person, but you, a killer who makes people sick just by looking at you, with a pockmarked face, you look like this , but you should wear a mask, so as not to make people unhappy. Compared to the sword in your hand, in my opinion, your face is more scary."
Jing Salamander's arm shook, and he escaped from Jingzhou's hand. He took two steps back, moved his wrist, and said calmly: "So, do you know the previous generation Jing Salamander?"
Jingzhou smiled and said, "Are you curious? You said that curiosity will only make people die faster!"
The frightened salamander didn't say a word, but narrowed his eyes into a straight line. His true energy spread all over his body, and the fallen leaves were pulled by his true energy and flew up from the ground, wrapping them around him.
The Frightened Salamander stretched out his hand and made a move. The Frightened Salamander sword trembled slightly and landed in his hand like a bird throwing into the forest.
"Tell me what you know about the previous generation of Salamanders!"
A cold light shot out from the Jing Salamander's eyes, making people shudder.
Jing Zhou said: "You are no match for me. If I take action again, I may have to teach you a lesson!"
"What a shameless statement!" Jing Salamand ducked and came to Jingzhou with his sword in his hand.
