Chapter 587 Qiu Xian
The chief star of Nandou Tianfu found Mang Tianlong's butler and asked him to open the door. The chief steward looked at the closed door, thought about Mang Tianlong's leaving figure just now, and sighed helplessly.
"Squeaky."
The door of Mang Tianlong was opened by his butler. As soon as the door was opened, everyone in Nandou saw two people standing inside the door, one holding a spear and the other holding a sword.
"Are you from the Yue family?"
The leader of Nandou Tianfu looked at the people in the gate. One of them was holding a big gun, and the other was holding a sword. Both of them were looking at them with murderous intent. It was not difficult to guess, They should be the people from the Yue family they were going to deal with, but it was different from what he thought. He thought that there would be dozens of people from the Yue family coming in, but he didn't expect that there were only two people. This made him relieved. It's just two people. There are so many of them. Even with a crowd, the two of them can be exhausted. If I had known that there were only two people, there would be no need to set so many traps. He had arranged them according to the more than a hundred people in the Yue family, so he was prepared. Even the Yue family members have come in, and now it feels like they are no longer needed. Only these two people are not at hand, so the leader of Nandou Tianfu stands at the door, looking at the two Yue family members with some contempt, and does not put these two people at all. In eyes.
"Ask questions knowingly, stop gossiping, and accept your fate."
My grandpa had no intention of talking nonsense to them. He was the most confident in his marksmanship without using hot weapons. The big gun in my grandpa’s hand was like a fierce dragon heading out of the sea, heading straight towards Nan Doutian Mansion. The main star was killed.
"Dang Cang."
I saw a man in black robes standing up from behind the main star of Nandou Tianfu. He was also holding a big gun in his hand. When he saw my grandfather holding the gun, he stabbed him. He also quickly used the gun to parry. The two big guns collided with each other. There was a loud noise.
After a loud noise, the man in black robe holding the gun took a few steps back, and was supported by two people coming up from behind. My grandfather took a step back, holding the big gun and squinting his eyes to look at the man in black robe holding the gun.
"What a domineering marksmanship. Your in-laws' marksmanship is really impressive."
The man in black robe was holding a big gun, looked at my grandfather with a serious face, and praised my grandfather. My grandfather succeeded in hitting him and forced him to take several steps back. He only stopped with the help of his companions. He was very impressed.
"Haha, I don't know which family you are from?"
My grandfather was holding a gun. He was not surprised to hear the man in black robe reveal the origin of my grandfather's marksmanship. After all, the shamans must know the details of my grandfather. It was just that during the competition, my grandfather did not notice the man in black robe. What kind of shooting method was used, so my grandfather asked tentatively.
"I am a descendant of the Yang family."
When the man in black robe heard my grandfather testing his details, he didn't hide anything. Instead, he announced his family status quite proudly, and his chest puffed up unconsciously when he spoke.
"Hahaha, a descendant of the Yang family has become someone else's dog. I wonder if my old master will still have the dignity to be ranked among the immortals if he knows about it."
When my grandfather heard that the man in black robe claimed that he was a descendant of the Yang family, he was from the Tianbo Yang family of the Song Dynasty. He was a descendant of loyal ministers, comparable to the Yue family, and both families were famous for their marksmanship, but the Yue family was famous for their marksmanship. The angrier my grandfather became, the more he hated Tianbo Yang's family for being a lackey for the shamanism. It really disgraced the Tianbo Yang family's face, so what he said didn't sound right.
"Noisy, look at the gun."
The man in black robe was so angry and ashamed that my grandfather said that he gritted his teeth and raised the gun before stabbing him. He strode forward and stabbed the gun with all his strength. The tip of the gun flashed with a cold light and rushed towards my grandfather's heart.
"Cang, stab."
My grandfather had always been wary of him. When he saw him holding a gun, he stabbed him. He held the big gun in both hands and pointed the head of the spear at the spear he was stabbing. Then he turned the black-robed man's gun head away, He turned around and avoided the stabbing spear, but the spear in his hand pierced into the black robe of the man in black robe. The black robe was pierced and there was a stinging sound.
"His..."
The man in black robe was so frightened by the shot that he took a breath. Fortunately, he avoided the big gun in time, but his clothes were cut open. He quickly retreated with the big gun in his hand. After he stepped back, he looked at him with a gloomy look. Looking at my grandpa.
"Lao Yang, there are many of us. There is no need to fight him alone. The best thing is to fight quickly. Don't miss the saint's important event."
A man in black robes patted the man in black robes who was carrying a big gun, and started to persuade him not to compete with my grandfather. As he spoke, a big knife appeared in the man's hand. The blade of this big knife was dark in color, without a trace of light, but the blade was sharp. The two colors, black and white, appear on a big knife. It is strange and harmonious. This knife is suddenly not simple.
"right."
There is also a simple long sword in the hand of another man in black robe. This long sword looks like it has no scabbard. The simple blade looks like it has a sense of age, and the style of this sword is still that of an ancient sword. .
"Well, let's go together."
Lao Yang, the gunman in black robe, looked at my grandpa and nodded. He could tell that he was not sure he could beat my grandpa in a one-on-one battle. One was my grandpa's age, and the other was in his fifties or sixties. The master of marksmanship is not something he, who is thirty or forty years old, can compare to. This is a matter of experience in marksmanship against the enemy. Youdao is a sword with a sword, a stick for a lifetime, this marksmanship is the most grueling, and the best way to show your level. , both are practicing guns. Under the same understanding and learning conditions, the older the one is, the more powerful he is. There is no way to compare. Unless the older one has reached the level of decline of Qi and blood, otherwise the older one has more experience. The winner must be the winner, so Old Yang, in black robe and holding a big gun, ran towards my grandfather's middle road.
Three men in black robes rushed toward my grandfather. One of the three men was holding a knife and the other was holding a sword. The black-robed Lao Yang in the middle was holding a big gun. Soon the three men surrounded my grandfather, and at this time the others The men in black robes also started to move, and those who had the ability to fight stepped forward to deal with the head of the Lu family. At this time, it was obvious who had the ability to fight. Six people from the men in black robes came out and surrounded the head of the Lu family. It can be regarded as a separation between the head of the Lu family and my grandfather.
"There are still people."
The six men in black robes were holding their own weapons. They had all kinds of weapons, including long knives, long swords, short swords, and hooks. But when they rushed up, they saw Xu Dafu behind. So the leader of Tianfu Lord Xing saw Xu Dasong, who was carrying the demon-subduing pestle, and he quickly informed the others.
The six people who rushed over quickly separated into three people and rushed towards Xu Da's offering. This formed three small circles of three on one on the scene. Among the seven kills, the three kills of heaven and earth people faced my grandfather. The Heavenly Killer wields a knife, the Earthly Killer wields a gun, and the Human Killer wields a sword. Originally there were four more of the Seven Killers. Well, the Seven Killers must be seven people. They are heaven and earth, humans, gods, ghosts, and immortals. But behind these are the Divine Killers, The ghost killers, immortal killers, and spiritual killers are all dead. These seven killers have always been the combat department of Shaman Zhou Tiannandou, and they are responsible for external battles. Naturally, these casualties are commonplace, and new ones have not had time to be added. Then the shaman saint was called over to perform the task.
