Booming!

A strong pressure, rising from within the sword.

It has not yet appeared, but it can still make people feel the fierce anger, so that people who are watching from a distance are looking at each other.

A moment later, a robe gorgeous, unhinged old man, appeared before the sword gate, condescending, looking at Qin Jiu Song and others.

His eyes were swept in front of Qin Jiu Song, but when he did not find the sword guard, his face was suddenly ugly, and there was a kind of anger under pressure.

“Who is he?” the man said, looking at Qin Jiu Song and others.

“Is it still there today?”

The heavens are laughing and laughing.

The sword took a step forward and looked hard: "Before you swordsmen, you were not chasing me in a frenzy, but now I took the initiative to send it to the door, how can I not recognize it?"

“Hm!”The man said coldly, “It’s you, little brute!”

“Predecessor beware!”

Suddenly, Qin Jiu Song laughed and faintly reminded him: "This one in front of you, but I am too vain mountain youth supreme, the predecessors so humiliated me too vain mountain youth supreme, is to humiliate me too fictitious mountain..."

"Even this time, if there is a next time, then the consequences of the ancestors know!"

He said, smiling lightly.

As soon as he spoke, he was tit-for-tat two of the swords and Qin Jiu Song, and the old swordman suddenly looked more and more gloomy.

You know, he is the sword man's power, status is respected, why has suffered such words, the heart is angry, want to break the mouth and then scold the sword, but "little brute" three words, words to the mouth, and finally just turned into cold and cold.

Qin Jiu Song shook his head and said no more.

“Hm on!Come on in!”

The old swordman hummed slightly, reached out his hand and led in vain, and invited Qin Jiu Song and the sword son and others into the sword clan.

As for the death of the sword guard, he did not mention it.

With that, he led the way in front, invited Qin Jiu Song and others into a large hall among the sword clan, and soon the next person offered tea.

“Please have tea!”

The old swordman's cold hard road is obviously quite reluctant, but the appearance of etiquette is not easily destroyed.

“No hurry!”Qin Jiuo smiled and waved his hand, saying to the old swordman, "I don't know what the predecessors are called?"

“The Sword of the South!”

“Southern old man!”Qin Jiu Song nodded, "I wait for this time to come to the sword clan, what is the matter, I believe that Nanming seniors should have a number in their hearts?" 」

“Oh?”The eyebrows of the sword are slightly selected, "but I don't know!"

In the midst of the arrogance of the mountains, one of them “sniffed” and laughed.

At that moment, the face of the sword became more and more gloomy: “What are you laughing at!”

The sky sneered, not because the person in front of him is a powerful person, and half a step back: "I laugh at the predecessors, so pretending to be crazy and stupid, it is indeed extraordinary!" 」

Bam!

This said, the sword Nanming suddenly looked blue and white for a while, slammed the table, coldly hummed, glaring at the sky: "Don't think you are too vain to be arrogant, and think that I really dare not move you!"

“Oh?”

Qin Jiuge's eyes were low-pitched, a wisp of cold intended to flood it, and then slowly looked up, looked directly at the sword's southern eyes, and whispered: "How dare the predecessors?"

“You!”

Hearing that the sword was even more hot in his heart, straight to the lid of the celestial, the words of Qin Jiu Song were almost unable to speak, but when he was cold to the cold black eyes of the ice on the Qin Jiu Song, his heart was suddenly cold.

He will not forget that when he was in Tianjian Mountain, five swords were able to die among the Qin Jiu singers.

In this regard, the swords are well known, but no one dares to mention it easily, let alone find Qin Jiu Song for revenge!

So in the end, he just hummed cold and pretended not to hear.

“Hm on!”

The mountains are full of laughter.

“All right!”Qin Jiu Song waved his hand, looked at the sword without joy and sorrow, and said softly, "The superfluous words do not say, and ask the predecessors to deprive the sword son and the son of the sword, the murderer of the whole family of the sword!"

“I don’t know what the false Son said!”

It was said that the sword was cold and cold, and he turned his head.

Qin Jiu Song was not angry, and with enough patience, he whispered: "If so, then I will change a saying that my predecessor can understand..."

"Also ask the predecessors to hand over the Sword Nanyun and its veins, especially the mother of the Sword Star!"

With that, Qin Jiu Song seemed to laugh and not laugh, forcing the eyes of the sword Nanming: “Now, I believe that the predecessors will be able to understand it?”

The swordnan was slightly stunned, originally thought of maneuvering, but it was not expected that Qin Jiu Song and the sword son were so strong, even if they came to the door, now they refer to the name, directly let the swords give up a supreme power.

Such a gesture, can say that the swords are not in the eyes of the sword.

You know, although the sword people have declined in recent years, but how to say that it is also a sub-hoc force, with giants sitting in the town, still standing in the Eastland!

At present, he looks colder and does not yin or yang: "Nanyun brothers are a supreme power, status is noble, still above me, please forgive me I have no such power!" 」

“Gentlemen, please come back.”

He raised his cup of tea.

That’s the meaning of the guests.

However, see, not only did Qin Jiu Song not want to leave, you are proud, many of them still learn his appearance, excellent swimming up the cup, gently moving, to his words as if they have not heard.

Qin Jiu Song looked at him with a smile, and the sharp eyes seemed to stab him deep down and slowly uttered: "Senior words, meaning ... this matter, you can't control it?"

“That’s good!”The Sword of South.

“If that’s the case...” Qin Jiu Song smiled, and his eyes slowly squinted, “Then go away!”

In a word, the sword is angry and full of trembling, since he has achieved great power, how has he been cystled!

However, for his reaction, Qin Jiu Song ignored and continued:

“Let them take care of you!”

“You!”Sword Nanming was furious, patting the table violently, the irritated momentum swept, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze in an instant, and the suppression was terrible, "Don't deceive too much!"

Seeing, Qin Jiu Song did not respond, slowly put up his hands to clear the tea, elegantly drink a mouthful, and then look at the sword Nanming: "The predecessors want to do it?"

The sound of Qin 9 songs has just dropped!

铮!

A sword sounded suddenly, and then a sword light bloomed in the void, beautiful!

Quickly!

The sword is too fast!

Like the electric stone fire, even the sky in the field is arrogant, almost just feel the flowers in front of you, even the shadow of the sword can hardly see!

As a powerful force, the sky pride in the field of Jiannan Mingbi is even stronger than the Qin Jiu Song and the sword, but this sudden sword still makes him feel only cold in his body, and it is almost too late to react.

When he tried to rush and shoot, the sword had stopped and was falling in front of his throat, three inches!