Two Dimensional Rescuer Demon King

Liu Xu's eyes tightened, and the plot has begun. These people are the masters invited by the owner of Fengyun Inn to participate in the business.

Nine weirdos with red hair and yellow shirts walked to the door of the inn and stopped.

One person first took off the golden ring on his ear, waved his hand, and nailed it to the stone wall next to the black painted gate.

Sparks were flying everywhere, and the golden ring was embedded in the stone.

The second person pulled a bunch of red hair on his shoulders with his left hand, and gently cut his right palm like a blade.

He tied the red hair cut off with his palm to the golden ring, and the nine people continued to move forward.

When passing by Liu Xu, the leading eccentric turned his head and glanced at him faintly. He was probably dressed in plain clothes and the extremely popular Qinggang sword, making him think Liu Xu was just an ordinary passerby.

The weird people left proudly, flying in the wind like red flames, but these nine people have disappeared in the vast twilight.

According to the rules of the arena, this is a courtesy. On the one hand, let the other party know that they have arrived at the agreed place and will inevitably come to the appointment at the corresponding time. On the other hand, they will also show their strength.

Embedding the golden ring in the stone wall is equivalent to telling other people: If you want to grab this advantage with me, first see if you have enough weight and whether your head is strong on this wall!

Liu Xu stood in place and thought for a while. He didn't have much strength to show off. Not to mention nailing the golden ring to the stone wall, it was quite laborious to nail the sword in his hand to the wooden door.

The most important thing in the Gulong martial arts world is wisdom. Liu Xu once again comforted himself like this. Although he was very depressed, he hadn't felt this kind of stimulation for a long time.

Liu Xu has always longed for a world known for its secrets. This time he finally got his wish. The only thing that deviated from his thoughts was that martial arts were gone.

So I simply found a place under the roof that was relatively sheltered from the wind, tried my best to make myself less visible, and then took out a packet of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from my arms and ate it.

"Let these guys come on stage gorgeously first and fight with each other. I'm not right about this kind of early bird."

At this moment, another group of people came.

A rush of horse hooves sounded at the end of the long street, from far to near.

Eight healthy horses galloped in the twilight "color", their horses hooves stepped on the stone street, like rain knocking on the window, the drum thundering.

The knight on the horse, a "color" green cloth arrow suit, a toe cap of a green pa, and a sprinkling of shoes on his feet, tied with leggings that drove the waves, all of them looked fierce and agile.

Eight horses galloped past the gate of Fengyun Inn, and eight people waved at the same time.

The light of the knife flashed like lightning, and there was another "catch" sound. On the flagpole as thick as a sea bowl, eight sharp steel knives had been added.

The handle of the knife was still trembling, and the red silk knife jacket on the handle was rolled up with a whirr.

The eight horses galloped past Liu Xu without stopping, splashing water.

auzw.com Liu Xu hurriedly turned to his side, the drops of water passed by, but a few drops splashed on the robe.

Looking at the figure of the knight going away, Liu Xu smiled secretly: "It seems that the guys in the ancient dragon world, no matter how high or low they are, they must do enough for this facade."

The twilight "color" was thicker, and there was a sudden sound of hoofs on the street, as if it was more urgent and denser than when the eight riders came.

But only one horse came.

A white horse, from beginning to end, there is not the slightest "color" in sight.

Baima brought a person, like a cirrus cloud, to the door of the inn, and suddenly he heard a long hiss, the person stood up, and stopped in place.

Only then did Liu Xu see that the man on the horse was a man with a beard with a naked upper body, and a body of bronze "colored" muscles, cast like molten iron.

This big man reined his horse, saw the golden ring and the red hair on the side of the door, and also saw the eight knives on the flagpole. He suddenly sneered and jumped down from the saddle, his stature lowered, and he held it with his left and right hands. Two horse legs.

He only heard him exhale and roar like a thunderbolt. When he straightened up again, he raised the horse high, his arms shook, and the white horse in his hand flew out suddenly and fell to a height of one foot. On the eaves of Fengyun Inn.

The white horse stood on a high place with another long hiss, the horse's mane flew, but its four legs seemed to be nailed to the eaves of the door, and they didn't move.

The big-bearded man raised his head to the sky and let out a long laugh.

Compared to the previous group of people, the big man didn't even bother to look at Liu Xu.

The big man also went missing in an instant, leaving only a white horse standing alone in the west wind of Mu Yun, even more strangely indescribable.

At this time, no sound was heard on the long street, and every household closed the door.

There was no sound in the Fengyun Inn, and I wonder if there were no ordinary guests in the inn, or whether the guests had already slipped through the back door after seeing these gangs.

Only the white horse stood still in the westerly wind, as if it were carved out of stone.

Liu Xu held half of the sweet-scented osmanthus cake in his mouth and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. The horse was extremely majestic, a head higher than the racehorse on the earth, for fear that it would be more than a thousand catties.

This big man just stood in place and abandoned the horse by ten feet. This kung fu sounded not as powerful as moving mountains and seas in the novel, but seeing it with his own eyes, the shock was too great.

More importantly, in Liu Xu's impression, these groups of people were not the righteous masters. They were just other people's subordinates. The people who really participated in this transaction were their masters and had not yet "showed" their faces.

Of course, this is also related to Liu Xu's "hands no power to bind chickens". The last time he went to Jianyu World, he could still control the corpse. What the **** is the money that was spent in a blink of an eye this time?

"Wisdom. Wisdom is the most powerful weapon." Liu Xu looked down at the shadow-bearing sword on his waist that was "forced" into an ordinary green steel sword. He quickly began to recall the longevity sword in his mind. The plot, I hope I can find some help from it as much as possible, but unfortunately so many years have passed, there are not many details that can be remembered.

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