"Even if you rush there, will your uncle still be able to survive?" Su Jian was inch by inch, and his tone was even more aggressive!

"Of course not," the man in black snorted, "but sooner or later, you have to hurry!"

He is right, what needs to be done, sooner or later, must be done!

"Since it's okay if you go later, then give me your horse, and you go!" Su Jian had a tough attitude, and there was no room for negotiation at all.

"What...... Walking?" said the man in black with a bitter face, "This place is far from Jinwu Town. ”

"Do you know how I got here?" Su Jian snorted coldly, "No matter how far you go, as long as you keep walking, you will definitely be able to get there!"

"But the hero, you ......" The man in black wanted to ask the hero, why didn't you continue to go?

But as soon as he came into contact with Su Jian's sharp eyes, as soon as the words came to his mouth, he was stunned and suffocated!

"Do you have to ask me to get off the horse?" Su Jian's expression had become stern.

The man in black knew exactly what he meant by please, and knew that he was not trying to scare children.

Immediately, he didn't dare to say a word, rolled the saddle and fell off the horse, and stood aside tremblingly.

But when Su Jian was about to turn over and jump on horseback, the man in black suddenly fell out like an arrow into the distance!

His body is light and fast, castration is like light smoke and flying swallows, and he uses the best light skill in the rivers and lakes "swallow three waters"!

A pair of his point pickpockets also flew out of his hands at the same time!

The left hand stabbed Su Jian in the back of the heart, and the right hand suddenly burned, like a rocket shooting towards the saddle!

Why did he set fire to the saddle? Could it be that there was some deadly firearm hidden in the saddle?

However, Su Jian didn't even look back.

He has drawn the knife with his backhand, and the knife flashed, and the knife was like a crescent moon!

The sword light passed, and the two fulcrum points were all split into several sections!

The body of the man in black was still flying backwards, but when he flew more than ten feet away, his body suddenly split into four petals!

The rain of blood flew all over the sky, sprinkled one after another, staining the yellow sand red.

It makes this sunset horse road even more poignant and sad!

This knife not only killed the man in black, but also split the saddle and stirrup together!

The saddle rolled to the ground, and it contained more than a dozen catties of gunpowder, if it was detonated, Su Jian could be blown into flying ashes on the spot!

Not only that, but what is even more terrifying is that there are more than a dozen red refining vipers hidden in the saddle!

If Su Jian didn't split the saddle, once his feet were kicked, he would touch the mechanism in the stirrups.

The mechanism is connected to the saddle, and the poisonous snake in the saddle will jump out and bite Su Jian's legs, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

Su Jian is no stranger to this kind of secret calculation method.

When he and Xia Xue'er were at the Ping An Inn, they encountered similar dangers.

Su Jian didn't look at the man in black at all, turned over on his horse, beat the horse and left!

He didn't care at all about who sent the man in black, and why he wanted to kill him.

......

The yellow sand is flying, and the grass is barren and the sky is full of sky!

Where is the end of the world?

Where there is him, it is the end of the world!

The healthy horse is galloping, the four hooves are tumbling, and one person and one horse are already at the end of the world!

The time is about to pass, the sun sets! The end of the world is full of brilliant lights!

Wanjian Hall is in the brilliant light!

A magnificent arch, countless tall fences, enclosing an unknown number of houses?

The Diao Dou flagpole in the arch is unattainable, and the banner of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall is hunting and fluttering in the glorious lights!

The banner never falls!

It's like the Ten Thousand Swords Hall that has stood in the rivers and lakes for nearly a hundred years, as long as it doesn't fall, no one can shake it!

There are two rows of strong men in black standing under the flag, standing in a brilliant lamplight, with a long knife hanging from their waists, looking mighty and majestic!

There was a wagon parked outside the fence, and eight good horses!

It was the deaf and dumb coachman brought by Chunqimeng and the four pairs of young men and women brought by Murong Wushuang!

They obviously hadn't entered the Ten Thousand Swords Hall with the consent of the Ten Thousand Swords Hall, so they had to stand outside and wait patiently.

When Su Jian hit the horse and came to the arch, Yun Xingkong was like a ghost, suddenly came out of the darkness, smiled and arched his hand, "Su Daxia is finally here!

Su Jian silently dismounted, ignoring the clouds, and followed him into the archway, through a wide courtyard, until he came to a magnificent hall!

The two vermilion lacquer doors in the hall suddenly "squeaked" and separated left and right!

The light shone out of the hall, and a bearded giant man stopped outside the door, like a vicious door god!

The bearded man was almost too tall, and he wore a half-foot-wide cowhide belt around his waist, and a silver-handled scimitar with a black sharkskin sheath was stuck diagonally into the belt.

He held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and in his left hand held the silver bottle, the wine in which he had drunk dry!

"The third master, this is Su Jian!" Yun Xingkong introduced to the bearded giant man with a smile.

"Okay! My name is Xue Lei!" As soon as the bearded giant man spoke, it was really like a thunderclap in mid-air, which made people's ears buzz.

"Okay!" Su Jian also nodded symbolically to Xue Lei.

As long as he is not a fool, you can see that he is absent-minded.

"Your knife is good too!" Xue Lei frowned.

In Wanjian Hall, except for Bai Wanjian and Bai Xiangting, no one was afraid of him, and no one dared to despise him so much.

"Very good!" Su Jian nodded, and when others praised him, he admitted that he didn't care whether the other party was sincere or false.

"I heard that you killed a lot of people with this knife!" Xue Lei said sharply.

"Three masters, those are all rumors!" Yun Xingkong hurriedly explained to Su Jian, but his voice was very low.

Because he is also full of fear of this three-in-command.

"Not bad!" Unexpectedly, Su Jian admitted it himself, and suddenly asked rhetorically, "Could it be that Your Excellency's knife is pedicure?"

"You ......" Xue Lei's eyes rolled strangely, but he couldn't refute it, his knife was stained with more blood!

If there was no bloody killing, how could the Ten Thousand Swords Hall stand for a hundred years without falling?

Although they have the Sword Pavilion Wenling that makes the people of the rivers and lakes fearful, how can the treasure bell be easily taken out and used?

"It doesn't matter if your knife is good or bad, and no matter how many people you've killed, keep it before entering the Ten Thousand Swords Hall!" Xue Lei said with some annoyance.

"Whoever goes in is the same?" asked Su Jian.

"Yes! Look!" Xue Lei pointed with his hand, and sure enough, he saw a table of eight immortals next to the door.

There are two priceless swords, a wordless book, an abacus and an iron flat pole weighing dozens of pounds!

They are the weapons of Murong Wushuang, Yan Gramophon, Hua Wanshu, Zhuge Xuan and Xiao Erlang!

Even the wordless book of flowers and trees had to be left behind, not to mention Su Jian's fierce scimitar. I want to talk about "Dianhua Jianghu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~