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Chapter 228 Eight Dragons Outside the Sky

The person who used the sword was a man in white, dressed like snow, and his face was as cold as ice and snow.

Others walked in slowly, but he was not.

His body was light and a gust of wind blew, and the person had appeared in the yard.

He raised his hand a little, and suddenly another blue-colored sword light shot up into the sky, flew across the treetops, and flashed and disappeared.

The sword light flew past, and the leaves on the tree immediately fell like snowflakes.

Wang Dong said with emotion: "Is this the legendary 'sword-controlling technique' that takes the head of the human neck while waving his hand?"

Su Weiyun calmed down and said slowly: "His energy has not reached the level of coming and going from the heart. This is just a few tricks. As I expected, there should be a tough and invisible Tianshan treasure silk tied to his sword."

Controlling the sword with silk, and traveling dragons with six turns. This is the famous skill of Gongsun, a famous swordsman in the Tang Dynasty. Although it is not as good as the "skill of using energy to control swords" that only exists in the legend, it is also an extremely skillful sword technique.

The man in white was broken up by Su Weiyun, and he couldn't help but turn around, stare at him fiercely, and then shifted his eyes to the Xiaoxiang Sword at his waist.

"You use a sword, too?"

"I use a sword."

The man in white said, "Do you have the courage to compete with me in swords?"

Su Weiyun said lightly: "I have rarely drawn my sword recently. I will not kill the nameless people under my sword!"

The man in white sneered, "Who is enough to let you draw your sword?"

Su Weiyun said: "The last person who asked me to draw my sword is Yan Wu."

The man in white said, "Yan Wu? This seems not a very famous person."

Su Weiyun said: "The people of Jianghu have another nickname for him."

The man in white said, "Oh? I hope to hear it carefully."

Su Weiyun said: "Crazy Cross Sword!"

The man in white changed his face. He kept stroking the pattern on the hilt of the sword with his right hand, took a deep breath before saying, "The eight of us also have an nickname."

Su Weiyun said: "Let's listen carefully."

"Eight dragons outside the sky!"

Hearing this, Wang Dong, Lin Taiping, Mei Rujia, Mei Runan, and Feng Qiwu's faces all changed. They were surprised, fearful, and terrified, and had different expressions, but they were undoubtedly greatly impacted.

Speaking of the Eight Dragons in the World, there are very few people who have never heard of them in the martial arts world, just like no one knows that the Dragon King on the Land will definitely be laughed at by others.

Because the Eight Dragons of Heaven are the eight most powerful subordinates in front of the Dragon Throne on the Land, the Eight Generals of Heaven and Dragon!

The Eight Dragons in the Sky mean that the Dragon King on the Landing Most of the time.

Feng Qiwu stuttered: "No wonder...no wonder there is such a big formation outside...it turns out to be a land dragon...the Dragon King is here..."

Feng Qiwu was originally a great thief, but it was far behind people like the Dragon King on Land.

After thinking, Su Weiyun said, "Did you send you from the Dragon King on the Land?"

The man in white stopped talking, but instead moved his fingers secretly, suddenly flew out a long sword and said, "Check the sword!"

The sword was so fast that it shot up. With a thread shot, it instantly came to Su Weiyun.

Snee, snee, snee, snee, snee.

The sword flew rapidly in the air, as if flowers and butterflies were penetrated. In the blink of an eye, six swords were stabbed out, hidden in the power of Liuhe, which actually integrated the Qimen Dunjia technique into the sword technique!

"Master, be careful!"

Mei Runan exclaimed in surprise.

This sword was really too fast, and it was layered and pierced continuously, sealing almost all Su Weiyun's retreat paths tightly.

Su Weiyun could only show his sword to greet him.

The man in white made six swords, but he only made one sword.

The man in white had a flying silk sword that was flying in the airspring six times in a row, extremely fast, but his sword was very slow.

Just as slow.

The blue waves were like blue, and they were pushed into the six sword lights and hitting the weakest point. Su Weiyun's men also flew to the sky.

With a "swish", the gossip sword rotated a few times, flew backwards, and fell to the ground thinly.

The man in white looked at the sword in his hand, his face looked extremely ugly, and said, "What kind of sword technique are you using?"

At this time, another old man in brown clothes walked out of the door.

The old man in brown clothes said, "He used a long-lost sword technique in Shaolin Temple. This sword technique has been lost for about a long time than your gossip sword technique."

Su Weiyun thought he would continue to talk, but the old man in brown clothes just took out a hot red post from his sleeve and said, "The Dragon King on the Land sent me an invitation to invite you to dinner tonight."

He stretched out his hand and slowly flew towards Su Weiyun. He flew not only steadily, but also very slowly, as if there were invisible hands under the post.

The invitation gently fell into Su Weiyun's hand.

Su Weiyun smiled and said, "The Dragon King on the Land mobilized all the troops and brought the Eight Dragons of the Sky to come here specifically to treat me to a meal. It seems that I have a great face."

The old man in brown said in a deep voice: "Maybe it's just because you replied with a 'ok' behind the lines of handwriting he left."

Feng Qiwu, Mei Rujia and others were fine, but Wang Dong and Lin Taiping were a little surprised.

Someone left words on the wall in the room where Lin Taiping lived, and Su Weiyun also wrote the word "good" below to respond, but unexpectedly, he had learned about such private matters.

Su Weiyun said slowly: "I will definitely go to the appointment."

The old man in brown clothes said, "That's good. Let's go, we should all leave."

After he finished speaking, the old man in green clothes, the fat man in red clothes and the man in white clothes in front of the Fugui Villa went out one by one.

After they all left, Wang Dong helped his head and asked, "What is your relationship with Dragon King on Land and Xiaolin? He is the elder who left his words on the wall?"

Lin Taiping clenched his fists and gritted his teeth and said, "It turned out to be him. I thought it was someone sent by my mother..."

Mei Rujia said in surprise: "The Dragon King on Land is your father?"

Lin Taiping said sadly and angrily: "Nearly fifteen years ago, he had abandoned me and my mother, but I would rather not have this father!"

"But no matter what, he is still your father after all."

Although this sentence is not wrong, the person who said it at this time is not so suitable.

The person who spoke was the girl selling flowers.

Lin Taiping looked at the flower seller and his eyes turned gentle: "I was born but didn't raise me, and I have never even seen my mother and I. I really..."

The flower seller stretched out his hand, touched Lin Taiping's cheek, and whispered: "It's okay if you don't want to recognize it."

This action immediately made both of them blush.

Lin Taiping said: "I have to face it when he comes to see me this time!"

The flower seller shook his head and said, "He is here to look for me."

"Look for you?"

Everyone's eyes widened.

The flower seller said, "You heard it right, he came to me. The Dragon King on the Land and the Yu family have been in a grudge for almost twenty years! As the only descendant of the Yu family, how could he let me go?"

Yu Linglong, the flower seller is indeed Yu Linglong!

No one would have thought that this gentle, kind and innocent little girl was the fierce, fierce and arrogant female star?

Lin Taiping suddenly had his eyes lost and his whole body was cold. He slowly let go of his hand holding Yu Linglong and hung down.

"How could you be Yu Linglong? Why did you do this?"

"Because I said, one day I will ask you to beg me to marry you!"

As she said, tears also dripping from her eyes.

......

"well."

The person who sighed was Su Weiyun.

Before he could finish his sigh, he had already left the door and headed towards the camp tent on the hillside.

He couldn't bear to see this pair of infatuated men and women, and the love-hate entanglement.
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