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"What a great majesty, Su Hanshan, come on, try it on me!"
The beggar, who looked extremely slovenly, appeared out of thin air in the ruins in front of Qianjin Tower. He stood on a piece of gravel and raised his head to look at Wang Tian.
¡° Such a person, no matter how you look at it, is not on par with the masters.
But he just stood up carelessly, grinned, and looked at the sword god in the sky.
??Call him by his first name, Su Hanshan!
Who is Su Hanshan Probably every warrior in Yancheng, the imperial capital, has heard of his name.
When he was very young, his elders told him over and over again about his deeds.
He is the pride of the Yanwu Dynasty. He is an existence living in myths and legends. He is like thunder, but few people have seen his true form.
But the moment he appeared, with a sword in his arms and a raised brow, he scared away the Blood Eagle Legion.
There is no need to guess his identity. Except for the sword god Su Hanshan, there is no one in Yancheng, the imperial capital, who has such strength.
Many people have seen his portrait.
But when he saw his true appearance clearly, he didn't dare to shout out in surprise because he was afraid of blaspheming this person.
Especially the swordsmen present were extremely excited, and their blood was boiling just after seeing him once. Many people have even knelt down to worship him, just because he is the Sword God Su Hanshan!
I thought that after he appeared, the eldest prince¡¯s wedding would definitely be guaranteed.
But who would have known that a beggar would appear out of nowhere and call him by his name, without any fear.
"Who is this beggar? He dares to call the sword god's name, why don't he give up his life?"
"Damn it, you are simply blaspheming the Sword God!"
Some people were puzzled and some were unconvinced, but Su Hanshan did not take action.
He once said, whoever dares to take a step forward, in an instant, no one dares to move. The entire Blood Eagle Legion was forced back by his glance, but when the beggar appeared, Su Hanshan made no move.
It¡¯s so weird that it immediately arouses people¡¯s speculation.
On the roof of the Thousand Gold Building, Xiao Chen, who was already a little desperate, suddenly felt a glimmer of hope when he saw the beggar uncle appear.
But then, it felt incredible and shocking.
Opposite is Su Hanshan, the Sword God Su Hanshan! What confidence does the beggar uncle have to dare to stand up?
"Are you coming to join in the fun?"
But something even more incredible happened. Su Hanshan actually attacked the beggar every time. The attitude between the words turned out to be a tone of talking between peers, and the situation exploded instantly.
This beggar is actually an old friend of Su Hanshan!
"You can join in, but I can't. Haha, in terms of connection, I am more involved than you. I didn't want to get involved in this matter, but you came out regardless of your identity. If I don't show up, it would be too heartless. .¡±
The beggar uncle stretched out his hands, covered his face and pushed back his messy hair.
He showed a dirty face, but the smile on his face was clean and pure. It makes people feel at ease, like the spring breeze blowing on their face, and they don't think it is the smile of a beggar.
When Xiao Chen saw this scene, he was suddenly shocked and his face changed slightly.
This smile!
When I saw this beggar for the first time, I felt that his smile was familiar and particularly clean.
But I couldn¡¯t think too much about it at the time. Today, I see that smile again in this scene.
A name suddenly appeared in Xiao Chen's mind, and he couldn't help but feel shocked.
"Do you know who he is?" Chu Chaoyun, who was opposite, noticed the strangeness on Xiao Chen's face and asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Chen nodded: "I know, if I guess correctly, I come from the same place as you and me."
"Kunlun?"
"Um."
Chu Chaoyun's eyes suddenly flashed. He looked at the beggar uncle and couldn't believe that he was the person Xiao Chen mentioned.
"A hundred years ago, I couldn't beat you, and I probably still can't beat you now. What do you want, tell me?"
Su Hanshan looked indifferent and said in a calm tone.
"That's not necessarily true. I have made no progress in the past hundred years. You can draw your sword and give it a try."
The uncle beggar, still smiling, said softly.
Wow!
There was an uproar in the crowd, and many people were confused by Su Hanshan's words.
It turns out that not only are they old acquaintances, but a hundred years ago, the two of them also fought against each other, and Su Hanhan did not win!
"It's him!"
"I know who he is, it's Haruyuki Swordsman Panhuang!"
There was a swordsman present who connected Su Hanshan¡¯s words and guessed the identity of the beggar uncle.
Spring Snow Swordsman¡ª¡ªPanhuang!
This is another myth, a swordsman who is as powerful as thunder, but has long since faded out of everyone¡¯s sight.
Regarding his deeds, they are no better than Su Hanshan, and they are even more legendary!
Who would have thought that a wedding of the eldest prince would first lead to a battle between the Hundred Immortals of Liyuan and the Qinglian Sword Immortal.
Now it¡¯s even more exaggerated, two characters from myths and legends appear at the same time.
Before, Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun acted out a sword fight, but the reality was about to happen.
Su Hanshan, the best person in the way of swordsmanship, Panhuang, the best person in the way of swordsmanship, the duel between these two people is exciting just thinking about it.
But everyone knows very well that Su Hanshan and Panhuang will definitely not fight.
Even if they fight, they will not fight in the imperial capital Yancheng in public.
But Panhuang¡¯s words, ¡°You can draw your sword and try it,¡± still make people look forward to it. What if he really draws his sword?
Su Hanshan stared at Panhuang and said in a deep voice: "It's not necessary. I either don't pull it out. Once I pull it out, it won't matter whether it's life or death."
Panhuang smiled faintly and said: "Su Hanhan, it seems that you really don't need to draw your sword. Didn't you see the sword fight between the two little guys just now? The fight is not about victory or defeat, not about honor and disgrace, but about destiny in the world of mortals. "
Su Hanshan looked indifferent: "You have your way, and I have mine. The sword will always be revered in my heart. My heart towards the sword has never changed, and it will not change in a thousand or ten thousand years."
The beggar uncle was not trying to persuade Su Hanhan, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, then I won't talk nonsense to you. You and I don't have to make the decision on this wedding, let her make the decision!"
Pan Huang stretched out his hand and pointed at Master Linglong on the Hong Bridge on the horizon.
The eldest prince Wang Fei's face changed slightly and he said: "No, this is my wedding, I don't allow others to make the decision for me!"
"Do you have the right to speak? You can't even come here, get out!"
The beggar uncle shouted angrily. He was always cynical and smiling. This was the first time Xiao Chen saw him angry.
There seemed to be a glint of sword in his eyes, which flashed away.
With a cold glance, the Shence Camp army was struck by a knife at the same time and flew hundreds of miles away.
In an instant, Wang Fei was surrounded by a sea of ??people. When he looked up, he was left alone riding on the fire unicorn.
The army that had been surrounding him just now was swept away like garbage.
A flash of fear flashed in his eyes. Wang Fei was frightened and wanted to check where he was injured.
But looking at the uncle beggar¡¯s eyes, he didn¡¯t dare to move at all.
Su Hanshan had no expression on his face and turned a deaf ear to everything. After pondering for a moment, he looked at Linglong and said, "You make the decision."
Whoosh!
With the approval, Linglong fell directly in front of Xiao Chen and Chu Chaoyun without looking at Wang Fei.
He glanced at the veiled woman coldly, then looked at Xiao Chen, and said with a trembling voice: "Master Xiaothat ice coffin in the sky"
Xiao Chen didn¡¯t say much, just nodded silently.
Boom!
In an instant, Linglong felt like she was struck by five thunders and lost her soul. This was indeed the worst outcome.
"Linglong, listen to me. The person is dead, so don't think too much about it. Since it is up to you to make the decision now, just agree to the eldest prince. In the future, when he ascends the throne and becomes the Yan Emperor, you will"
The veiled woman seizes the opportunity to win over Linglong and make the right decision for her.
Bang!
After she finished speaking, a dagger flew out of her exquisite sleeves. The moment the veiled woman opened her mouth, a sword pierced her mouth.
"You promised me to protect his life."
Linglong¡¯s face was as frosty as she looked at the veiled woman coldly, without any pity in her eyes.
Xiao Chen looked at the veiled woman who was already dead, removed the knife from her neck, and muttered: "Master Linglong, my nephew is already dead, but the beggar uncle brought him an ice coffin to keep him safe. His soul is still there. You can keep him alive, and maybe one day, he will wake up."
"I want to leave here with him, can you take me away?" Linglong's voice was tired, and there was no sadness or pain in her eyes, but it made people feel even more distressed.
"Okay, I'll let Jinwu take you away."
In the midst of everyone's attention, Master Linglong flew into the sky, rode on the golden crow in the sky, and left with an ice coffin.
From beginning to end, he didn¡¯t even look at Wang Fei.
Wang Fei came up to the fire unicorn, his face turned red and he felt as if he had been slapped and swollen.
He couldn¡¯t even compete with a dead man. On his wedding day, a dead man snatched his bride away.
It is definitely the biggest joke since the founding of the Yanwu Dynasty. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)?
Wang Fei came up to the fire unicorn, his face turned red and he felt as if he had been slapped and swollen.
He couldn¡¯t even compete with a dead man. On his wedding day, a dead man snatched his bride away.
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