Eight Desolate Sword God

"Wu Gongzi, I wonder if you stop my Qin family team?"

The commander of the Qin family guards watched riding on the dragon horse, a man wearing a black armor, a long black hair dancing with the wind, a scar on his eyes, a pale face but a high-pitched man, a brow Wrinkled, full of hostility.

"Nothing, see an acquaintance to say hello!" Wu Jiafeng, a son of Wu Jiada, smiled slightly and looked at the white jade horse lane: "I don't know if the car is sitting on Ruolan's sister or Xinmei sister."

"Qin Captain, don't care about him, let's go back to the city!"

Mrs. Jingyi’s voice sounded in the carriage, saying disgustingly.

"The original car is Mrs. Jingyi!" Wu Shufeng rode a dragon horse and intercepted three unicorn-like monsters: "Mrs. I don't know the last time I proposed the Wu family. You think about it. Lan sister and Xinmei sister are very fond of, as long as the wife agrees to marry them, I promise that there will be a world of Qin family in Baijiancheng in the future."

"Hey, Wu Shufeng, you don't look at your own virtues, but also want to marry my sisters. I think you are still dead!" Qin Xinmei held a small fist and responded with anger.

"Hey, my sister is in the car!" Wu Shufeng’s face is more intense: "Sister Mei, are you still unclear about the situation of the Qin family today? If it is not for our childhood, I don't necessarily leave this opportunity to you in this Qin family."

"Hey, Wu Shufeng, don't think that Wu Jiaxuan is on the mountain swords, you can control the fate of my Qin family, tell you, my Qin family is not scared, if you want to deal with us, my Qin family Accompanied!" Mrs. Jing Yi snorted and said nothing.

"Hey, Xiao Yan is a good intention, but you don't appreciate it, okay, I hope you don't regret it in the future!" Wu Shufeng showed a smile of laughter.

"Is it finished? If you finish, let the old man go away, otherwise don't blame the old man for being polite to you!"

At this time, the white-haired old man in the carriage suddenly opened the closed eyes, and a strong breath filled his body. Through the carriage, he pressed to Wu Shufeng and others, and the cold warning.

"The original cloud is also!"

Feeling the horror of the white-haired old man, Wu Shufeng's face changed slightly, hesitated, or let the road open, let the Qin family's team leave.

"I am mad at me, it is really mad at me, that Wu Shufeng, what dare to hit me and Ruolan's attention, I really want to live him!" With a slap in the face, he said with resentment.

"Hey, the Wu family is indeed not what it used to be. Once the Wu family and the broken mountain swordsmanship are married, it will change the pattern of the entire Baijiancheng, which will have a great impact on my Qin family and Baijia!" Mrs. Jingyi Sigh with a sigh and say with anxiety.

"The broken mountain swordsman..." Ye Chenfeng opened his eyes and said: "Is this broken mountain swords strong?"

"Why, you won't even hear the Broken Mountain Swordsman!" Qin Xinmei gave Ye Chenfeng a big white eye.

"Yes, I really haven't heard of the broken mountain swordsman!" Ye Chenfeng nodded.

"It's really a dumpling!" Qin Xinmei said with a speechless voice: "The broken mountain swordsman is the largest sect of the broken mountain state, and it is in charge of twenty-three cities and hundreds of villages and towns, and my white sword city is in the mountains. Within the sphere of power of the rule."

"I don't know the strength of this ruined sect of the sect of the mountain?" Ye Chenfeng ignored the eyes of Qin Xinmei and continued to ask.

"The mountain sect is very strong and strong. There are many god-level masters in the sword. It is said that the lord of the ruins of the ruins of the mountain is the power of the six-star god. The sword can cut off the river of hundreds of feet. "Wen Ruolan of Wen Wei answered the words."

"There are more powerful forces in the sword field than the broken mountain swordsman?" asked Ye Chenfeng.

"You, you shouldn't come out of the wild mountain, how can you know nothing!" Qin Xinmei pointed at the Ye Chenfeng, and the color of contempt was revealed.

"I don't know about the sword field. I don't know if you can tell me!" Ye Chenfeng smiled and didn't care about Qin Xinmei's eyes. He asked shamelessly.

"Well, since you don't even know the pattern of the sword field, then I will tell you about it!" Mrs. Jing looked at Ye Chenfeng deeply and found that his expression was not disguised. Said: "The sword field pattern is divided into six, the first force is the sword temple, and the sword temple master is also the master of the entire sword field."

"There are three palaces under the Temple of the Swordsmen, which are the Seven Swords Palace, the Golden Sword Palace, the Thousand Sword Palace, and the three swords palaces. They are divided into three sects, three of which are the Swords of the Earth, the broken mountains. Jianzong and the mixed Yuan Jianzong, and the two ethnic groups are the cadres and the Taiwanese family. After the three ancestors, we are the family of the Qin family. After the family, it is the giants. After the giants, it is the most common civilian in the sword field. ."

"Sword Temple!"

Ye Chenfeng has a feeling that if you want to find Zu Jianjing, you only have to go to the Temple of the Sword.

"Mrs. I don't know how to join the Temple of the Sword?" Ye Chenfeng pondered and asked.

"Hey!"

Ye Chenfeng’s voice just fell, Qin Xinmei directly laughed.

"I said Ye Chenfeng, you have no problem with your head. You really dare to join the Temple of the Sword!" Qin Xinmei said rudely: "You must know that the Temple of the Sword is a genius in genius, even if it is a mountain sword. The top geniuses are not necessarily eligible to join. You a wild boy wants to join?"

"Merce, don't talk like this!" Looking at the thoughtful Ye Chenfeng, the gentle and gentle Qin Ruolan said: "The morning wind talent is good, there may not be a chance to join the sword temple in the future."

"Sister, you should not comfort him, if he can join the Temple of the Sword, unless the sun comes out from the west!" Qin Xinmei said contemptuously, did not put Ye Chenfeng in his eyes.

"If you can't join the Temple of the Sword, just grab it!"

Although Dragon God informed that the strength of the sword **** is terrible, but as long as he did not break through the virtual state, Ye Chenfeng believes that with the power he controls, he still has the opportunity to take away Zu Jianjing from the Temple of the Sword.

"Morning wind, if you are a child, don't put it in your heart. As long as you practice hard, you may not have a day!"

Looking at the silence of Ye Chenfeng, Mrs. Jing Yi thought that he had been hit, and the warning glanced at Qin Xinmei, who was unobstructed, and whispered comfortably.

But she did not know, Ye Chenfeng did not care, but thought about how to rob the Temple of the Sword, and if they let Ye know the idea of ​​Ye Chenfeng, I am afraid it will be scared to death.

"Thank you, madam!"

Ye Chenfeng smiled slightly, and calmly continued to chat with Mrs. Jingyi to further understand the sword field.

Soon, the fast-paced team drove into Baijiancheng, which has a long history and a large population.