Super Urban Master Chapter 315: Three major groups of young geniuses come out
? "Yes, by my side, do you have any comments?". The ghost's voice was cold, and the eyes shot sharp rays of light, penetrating the darkness, and falling on the ghost.
You Ying went cold all over, and after hesitating for a while, she shook her head and said, "No, no comments."
When she finished answering this sentence, the half-departed figure stopped, and after looking back at You Ying with a bitter look, he hated it and disappeared into the night.
"Let's go, too." The sharp and indifferent gaze of the ghost retracted from Yu Ying, and turned and walked into the darkness. Yu Ying hesitated for a while, and finally followed, and disappeared in the darkness together.
The night is getting darker and darker, and the town is getting quieter and quieter, and even the calls of unknown bugs gradually ceased.
At this time, a gust of wind blew through the center of the town, and a figure was flying in the wind, and instantly fell to the door of the inn of the town.
The figure stood at the door and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he jumped onto the roof of the inn and entered the inn.
"Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk."
tapped three times lightly, and a response sounded inside, "Who?"
"It's me." The figure outside responded.
"Squeak", the door opened, and a young man was pleasantly surprised: "Master, you have finally arrived."
"Well, let's go in." The figure outside flashed into the room.
The young man quickly closed the door and turned on a lamp beside the bed that was not very bright.
"Master, have you got your things?". After turning on the light, the young man looked at the figure who had just entered and asked.
Under the light, the figure of the figure appeared, as an old man with a hunchback.
The old man nodded, "Can your master not be able to get it out of the horse? By the way, is there anything unusual around this area?".
"No." The young man shook his head, "The disciple has lived here a day earlier, and no unusual people have been found. It is estimated that no one likes to come to this cold town."
"Well, that's true. But we can't take it lightly and rest for a while. We will leave immediately after dawn." The hunched old man solemnly said.
"Good master." The young man agreed, but his eyes were still staring at the old man, his eyes flickering, as if searching for something. He was wondering where to put the old man's things. Didn't he say that the things were in his hands? He didn't look like he was carrying anything at all.
"Why do you guys always look at me like this?" The old man was slightly angry, "You still don't pour a glass of water for the master, do you want to die of thirst for the master?".
The young man reacted and hurriedly said: "Oh oh oh, it's the master, I will pour water for you."
The young man moved quickly and swiftly, and soon poured a glass of water. As the water came over, he deliberately or unintentionally reached into the water and stirred it gently.
"Master, water is coming. Please drink water." The young man brought the water to the old man with a hump back.
"Yeah." The humpbacked old man nodded and took the water.
The young man looked at the water in the old man's hand, his eyes fixed on the old man's movements, the expression between his eyebrows seemed a little urgent, he hoped that God would drink up the glass of water in one gulp.
However, the old man was not as he wanted. The old man put the water glass to his lips and stopped suddenly, staring at the water in the glass, his eyes flashed.
The young man's heart is tense. Did he find something?
"Disciple, can this water be drunk?". The old man's question caused the young man to tremble and react quickly instinctively.
"Master, of course I can drink. My disciple has been drinking it just now."
"Really, then you drink it." The old man sneered, and the teacup slammed the young man coldly. At the same time, the fist blew up, whistling through the mist, and slammed the young man's door first.
The young man seemed to have expected it a long time ago. Although this was a sudden attack, his skill was not weak. He hurriedly challenged him with a loud shout and crossed his fists to protect the door.
"Boom!"
The old man’s fists hit the young man’s crossed fists. The young man was repelled. With a loud bang, his back hit the wall of the room, and the whole room shook. But the wall is fine, intact. It can be seen that most of the punch of the hunchback old man was carried by the young man, otherwise, with the power of the hunchback old man just now, the wall behind the young man would definitely be knocked out of a huge hole.
"Huh?" The humpbacked old man was a little surprised, "Good strength, who are you?"
"Hehe, Kongming deserves to be Kongming, he is really cunning." The young man laughed a few times, then tore off a piece of skin on his face, revealing a thin, white face.
Seeing this face, the old man's complexion changed, "Master Tianhanmen Yufan?"
"It's a junior." The Lupin master smiled slightly, and with a "sand", a black feather fan was unfolded in his hand, and a white sword was drawn on the feather fan. Although it was only an image, it gave a kind of The edge of the sharp sword.
"Anyone else, come out." Kong Ming shouted towards the surroundings.
"Swish." With two beeps, the window outside the room rushed in to connect a person, the same two young people.
A young man in black, carrying an ancient sword on his back.
The other one is a little weirdly dressed. It is a white robe in ancient costume. There is a huge crescent moon on the front and back of the robe. The crescent moon is black, and the crescent moon is black.
"Ancient Sword Sect is a must-have swordsman, and a ruthless son of the Holy Moon Church. Haha, the young geniuses of the three martial arts are here, and I really can see me as an old man." Kong Ming laughed, his face after the laughter A cold, "So, my disciple was killed by you?"
"Yes." Mr. Lufan still had a smile on his face, and his smile was very strange, which made Kongming disgusted, "Senior Kongming, your disciple is really useless, and keeping your reputation tarnished, so we help You killed."
"So, I have to thank you guys. Humph." Kong Ming hummed coldly, his body tumbling with murderous intent.
Facing the murderous intent on the old man Kongming, the three of them did not change their faces, the other two looked cold, and the young man Lupin still smiled, "Thanks no more, as long as the seniors hand over the things, we will not be embarrassed. Your old man."
"Things, hahaha..." Kongming laughed, "The abacus of the Three Martial Arts is very good, but even if you are geniuses, in the eyes of the old man, it is only in the middle of the virtual world, you think It’s not enough to deal with me."
"The three of them may be close, but add me." A heavy voice sounded outside, and then a gust of wind came in, Feng Ting appeared, and there was an old man with blond hair dancing wildly in the room .
"Blond mad lion?" Kong Ming paused, his eyes showing solemnity and anger, "Golden mad lion, your Jinwumen has been wiped out, and you don't want to avenge your disciples and grandchildren. , But came to join forces with three young people to rob me, you are really capable, hum." The tone was full of irony and contempt.
It’s okay not to mention the destruction of the Jinwumen, but also angry when I mention the golden mad lion. "Well, you are empty, you saw my Jinwumen being destroyed that day, you actually stood by and watched and saw my Jinwumen suffered Slaughter is indifferent, do you have the face to mention it?"
"hum hum." Empty deep disdain, "Why should I shot, you give me a reason you Kin door to help."
"You, because we are all half-old martial arts and martial arts fellows, you should help." Jin Kuangshi gave a forced reason.
"A fellow martial artist? You deserve to say these words, then why do you, a fellow martial artist, come to rob me?" The ridicule on the face of the old man Kong Ming became stronger.
"Huh, that's why you didn't care about your fellow martial arts first. Of course, as long as you hand over things obediently this time, we will still let you go in consideration of your fellow martial arts fellows." Jin Kuangshi also showed a hypocritical expression. Look like.
"What if I don't pay?" Kong Ming's eyes were colder.
"The old man only wanted to kill one person today, and that would be Qin Hao who killed my Jinwumen. If you are stubborn and want to die, I don't mind killing you first, and then go to the genius doctor to kill Qin Hao That little bastard." The golden mad lion's eyes also turned cold, and a head of blond hair danced.
"You are really wordy, kill if you want to kill, why use nonsense." The Absolute Sword Shaobao in the ancient sword spoke, and the indifferent voice reflected the sharp edge of the sword, his hand has been around the top of his head, slowly Pull the ancient sword out of its sheath.
The sword body is dark, and the breath is simple, revealing the vicissitudes and weight of the years.
The Ancient Sword Sect is famous for its swords, especially the ancient swords. Every sword has a legend and an amazing story. Every sword shot is so earth-shattering.
When the ancient sword came out, not only Kong Ming, but the few people nearby all stared at the sword, and they all uttered a few words in their hearts: Peerless ancient sword, good sword.
"Hmph." Faced with the murderous aura from several people, the old man Kongming sneered calmly, "You want to kill me, but think about it. If I die, you will never get what you want. , That thing was hidden by me in a place that only I knew."
"Haha, Kong Ming, people say that you are old and cunning, and you are not fake." Jin Kuangshi laughed contemptuously, "but you just lied to those young people, you are like me. Get up. If you guessed it right, the thing is on your back, and there is a hunchback for no reason. That hunchback is that kind of thing."
Now~IndoMTL.com~ A change appeared on Kongming's face.
Seeing Kong Ming’s changes, the expression on Jin Kuangshi’s face became happier, "It seems that I was right. A few young masters, pay attention to the things on his back when making moves."
"Understand." Gu Jianzong Jue Sword took the lead, and the quaint giant sword pierced out. The vicissitudes of life, the great changes over the years, gave people a heavy pressure.
This is the will of the sword, the soul of the sword.
The ancient sword passed down by , over time, will be merged into the sword by generations of sword masters, and become the will and soul of the sword, which can oppress the enemy’s will and soul to a certain extent Upset the opponent's mind and weaken the opponent's strength, and those who are not determined can even be killed easily.
Following the firing of Absolute Sword, the other two young men moved at the same time, and the young master Yufan waved his fan, and a sharp sword phantom shot out, incomparably domineering.
Shengyuejiao Ruqing Shengzi made a weird move. The robe was lifted, and the thick fog roared, and the black tentacles emerged from the black fog and quickly grabbed it out.