How much is Chapter 87 worth?

"Poof".

The little girl next to her, Li'er, laughed out loud rarely, and then returned to a cold appearance.

Annoyed and angry, Ma Bufang was about to shout and beat, when he heard Xiang Tian smile and say:

"I said Young Master Ma, if you want to kill me, don't ask me about my identity and origin?"

"Hmph, just like you?" Ma Bufang's face was full of disdain.

With a roll of his eyes, he had another bad idea, and Ma Bufang said arrogantly:

"Don't say that I won't give you a chance, let your master take the silver to redeem it, but it's ......"

Xiang Tian smiled: "But what?"

Ma Bufang's face turned grim, and he sneered:

"Young Master Ben wants you an arm!"

"Oh~~~~!" Xiang Tian replied meaningfully, then pointed behind Ma Bufang and said:

"My master is here, do you want to tell them in person?"

Sneering again, Ma Bufang turned his head, but his eyes almost didn't pop out.

Saw!

A group of hundreds of white-robed people marched over.

In front of the team, the leader is a banner with eight treasures and an octagonal long splendid flag, and there are eight trigram long yin and yang fairy flags on both sides.

The left book on the side flag: Guanhao Tianqiong holds the sun and moon in his hand, and the mighty spirit lasts forever

The right book on the side flag: Count the stars of the Ganges River and swallow the heaven and earth, and the Xuanmen is authentic

In the middle of the splendor, under the thorns of the dragon and tiger communication, the gold line and silver bottom, the dragon flying and dancing the phoenix three big characters - Kunwu faction.

On both sides of the flag, led by Gong Ling, bats and eagles are lined up on the left and right.

Behind him were the disciples of the torture hall, slowly moving forward in two rows, all dressed in white and carrying white horses, carrying the 'Flame Tiger Devouring Sun Knife' on their waists.

Behind the flag team, there are Xiao Liyue's three daughters, all wearing hats and white clothes, stepping into the water on a handsome white horse, the whole person shows the posture of fairy jade.

Finally, there are a group of Kunwu sect disciples, who are also white-robed and white-horseed, with the 'Green Dragon Hanyue Sword' hanging from their waists.

After the battle of the Wanma Gang, the Kunwu faction rested for a few days and made some preparations.

The words on the banner are from Yang Xiao's handwriting, and the horses are all selected from the pastures of the Wanma Gang, and now these are the properties of the Kunwu faction.

Ma Bufang was shocked in his heart, what had he realized?

At that time, Ma Bufang's father, the owner of the Ma Pavilion, hurriedly stepped forward to the Kunwu faction, and said loudly:

"Ma Mou took the Heming Martial Arts Pavilion to welcome the heroes of the Kunwu faction for a long time!"

Hearing it with his own ears and witnessing it with his own eyes, Ma Bufang already understood it in his heart.

The Kunwu faction is not a grass platform team, and it is really necessary to destroy the Ten Thousand Horse Gang.

Actually, it's not all Ma Bufang's fault, but there is a misunderstanding in the middle.

First, it was rumored that the Ten Thousand Horses Gang Kunwu Mountain was broken, but I heard that the Danxia faction was among them.

After the Ten Thousand Horse Gang swallowed the Crane Woo Martial Arts Pavilion, the owner of the Horse Pavilion naturally became the owner of the Ten Thousand Horse Gang.

On that day, the owner of this horse hall was a witness.

That night, the owner of the horse hall ran back in fright.

After the collapse of the Wanma Gang, others asked that the owner of the horse pavilion was embarrassed, but he didn't say it, which led to Ma Bufang's misunderstanding.

Welcoming the Kunwu faction, the master of the Ma Pavilion asked Gong Ling very flatteringly:

"Gong Daxia, I don't know where the head of your faction is now?"

Without even glancing at the owner of the horse pavilion, Gong Ling raised his chin, gestured to the front, and said:

"My senior brother in charge, isn't it right there?"

Looking at Gong Ling's show, the owner of the horse pavilion sat on the ground with a fart and fell into the ice cellar!

Xiang Tianxiao completely ignored Ma Bufang, and walked out of the city with Li'er with his head held high.

Walking to the Taishi chair where the Ma family's father and son had sat before, he sat down generously with a smile to the sky, stretched out his hand to beckon Li'er, and said to Xiao Liyue:

"Senior sister, this girl has a poor background, I want to take it up the mountain, so I will stay by your side and wait for you. ”

After listening to her senior brother's words, Xiao Liyue's cheeks were not red, her heart was sweet, but her mouth said:

"We are people in the rivers and lakes, and we need to be waited. ”

After speaking, he beckoned Li'er, and saw that his pink makeup was cute, so he gently pinched his little face and asked:

"What's your name?"

Li'er seemed to be dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to speak, she still had a cold face, said a thousand blessings, and said softly:

"Back to the girl, my name is Li'er, will Li'er learn martial arts from the girl in the future?"

Stunned for a moment, Xiao Liyue looked up at her senior brother, smiled at the sky and just pouted, and then heard Li'er say again:

"The head said that if you go up to the mountain, you can learn martial arts, and you won't be bullied. ”

Xiao Liyue liked this little girl as soon as she saw it, and simply said:

"Okay, Li'er will follow me to learn martial arts in the future, my name is Xiao Liyue, and there is a glass character in my name. ”

Before he finished speaking, Gong Ling touched Xiang Tian again and smiled.

When I turned around, I saw the father and son of the Ma family standing next to them with their hands down, shaking like chaff!

Xiang Tian smiled and pursed his lips and said:

"You're still there! I'm still talking about visiting the Crane Ming Martial Arts Hall. ”

With the lessons of the Ten Thousand Horse Gang, the Ma family gave up resistance.

With two "pops", the father and son of the Ma family knelt down one after another, and heard the owner of the Ma Pavilion pleading loudly:

"Xiang Zhangmen, the child is ignorant, offended Huwei, and looks at the head of the ......"

With a wave of his hand, Xiang Tianxiao didn't intend to listen to him, but said coldly:

"To paraphrase the original words of the noble son, don't say that I won't give you a chance, let your master take the silver to redeem it, but it's ......"

Seeing that there was a turnaround, the owner of the horse hall was overjoyed for a while, so he said:

"But what?

Xiang Tian smiled and squinted, pointed at Ma Bufang, and said, "You ask him yourself." ”

The owner of the horse pavilion turned his head to look at his son.

I saw that Ma Bufang's face was as pale as snow at this time, and her lips trembled.

"Rebel, Xiang Zong has already opened his way, but what?

Ma Bufang dared to say there, kowtowed again and again and begged for mercy, and said in a wailing voice:

"Xiang Zhangmen, you spare me, I don't dare anymore. ”

At this time, the little girl Li'er said coldly:

"Shicai is at the city gate, but Young Master Ma wants to be in charge of one arm. ”

"Ahh

Everyone was surprised, but the owner of the Ma Pavilion was afraid, and the people of the Kunwu faction were angry.

The owner of the Ma Pavilion hurriedly begged: "The child is ignorant, the child is ignorant, please ask the head of the house to spare the child this time!"

Who is Xiang Tianxiao?

He doesn't dislike the Virgin, but it definitely doesn't have anything to do with him.

Stretch out one of your right hands and look left and right.

Seeing this, the owner of the horse pavilion said loudly: "I will pay, I will pay, I will pay 10,000 taels, no! I will pay 30,000 taels!"

Suddenly!

Xiang Tianxiao stretched out his hand and punched it out.

I saw that the fist style was like a substance, and it hit directly behind the Ma family's father and son.

Last night, the strong man who had pointed at the sky and smiled at the sky, before he even let out a scream, the person flew into the air.

With a canopy of blood, it flew out a few feet away before falling, and there was no movement, but the person had lost his life in the air.

"Senior sister, look at my arm, how much is it worth?" asked Xiang Tianxiao backwards.

Xiao Liyue bit her lower lip and didn't make a sound.

Jun Mochou smiled at the sky in vain.

Only Hua Wuyan responded and said: "How much senior brother kills, how much is it worth!"

This sentence is said lightly, but it is a bloody threat!

When it comes to this, there are only two roads in front of the Heming Martial Arts Hall.

One is to be destroyed, and the other is ......

Glancing at his son, the owner of the Ma Pavilion gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice:

"I compensate the Crane Woo Martial Arts Pavilion to your faction to atone for the sins of the child. ”

Xiang Tianxiao pulled a smile at the corner of his mouth, and ordered:

"Into town!"

After speaking, the white-robed people moved, and a group of Kunwu sect disciples, with a group of disciples from the Ziyuan Heming Martial Arts Pavilion, went to the city gate.

During this period, none of the disciples of the Crane Woo Martial Arts Hall raised objections, and they did not dare to object, but there was still a dead person on the ground.

Looking at the Kunwu faction that disappeared at the city gate.

In the cold wind, the Ma family's father and son are indescribably sad!

"Poof!"

The horse hall advocates spitting out a mouthful of old blood, and decades of hard work have been wasted.

"Dad!!" Ma Bufang screamed.

The owner of the horse pavilion tilted his head, ignored his son, just took a deep breath, and said in a gloomy voice:

"Xipingzhou, it's not just him, Kunwu faction!"