Chapter 1734
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"Ah, my hand, my hand is cut off!"
All of a sudden, the noise in the lobby of liantai restaurant was directly broken by a shrill roar. Then everyone stopped talking together, turned around suddenly, and looked at the place where the roar came out in surprise.
In a corner of the restaurant not far away, a monk in purple robes reached out and held half of his right hand. The voice of agony continued to flow from his mouth.
At the same time, on the ground in front of the howler lay a long Lavender sword, which was also broken in two and scattered on the ground.
Such a strange situation made the sword practitioners in the lobby of the restaurant look sideways. After a few breaths of silence, a louder voice came out:
"in the restaurant of liantaizong, dare to cut people's hands, good courage!"
When the voice fell, there was Jian Xiu with extraordinary insight. He looked at it with a look of doubt, and with a slightly uncertain voice, he said:
"Purple sword robe is the headgear of Lei Lian sword sect. This sect is not in the southernmost part of Baolian sword land. Why did it come to liantai city?"
As soon as the words came out, the eyebrows of Jian Xiu around him wrinkled one after another, and he looked down at the broken purple thunder sword on the ground. With a little startled voice, he continued to spread out:
"what a powerful edge, a sword made of fingers can be cut directly in an instant with the sword and hands. This young man is not simple."
As the voice fell, a lot of eyes were directly intertwined on the broken sword on the ground. The long sword's section was smooth as a mirror, which was enough to know the sharp edge of Li Dingshan's fingers.
"It's a bit strange, but the friars of leilian sword sect are always overbearing. I'm afraid there will be more conflicts."
Sure enough, as soon as this remark came to an end, a very cold voice rang out directly in the restaurant:
"this sword thief is talking about yourself, two sword thieves."
The voice came out that the young leader of leilianjian sect, who was wearing purple clothes, stepped out from the crowd and looked colder and colder at the angry girl Yi'er in front of him. His voice continued:
"first, he stole the magic sword of our sect, then cut off one of our disciples' hands, and repeatedly provoked the majesty of our leilianjian sect. His heart should be punished!"
When the word "Zhu" comes out, a particularly harsh sound of thunder and sword starts to ring out from the young people's body. The sound is as heavy as thunder, but also with the sharp sound of the sword. In an instant, it stirs the peaceful air in the whole restaurant.
"Boom!"
Under the roar of the sword, the void vibrates, and the sword practitioners around change color one after another. The voice says:
"the meaning of the thunder sword is the secret of leilian sword sect. Is this young man Lei Ming, the young leader of leilian sword sect who has become very famous?"
"It should be this person. That's right. There are not many young people with such momentum in Baolian sword land. It's not hard to guess the identity of leilian sword clan."
A low voice of discussion rang out in the restaurant, and then in a corner of the restaurant, several figures with swords suddenly appeared.
Led by a tall woman, wearing a light blue sword robe, the sword behind is also full of clear blue light.
After the woman's figure appeared in the public's eyes, Jianxiu, who had been sitting in the restaurant, stood up one after another, saluted in front of him, and said:
"we've met Fanxing girl."
"I'm sorry, but I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused by the conflict in the restaurant."
The girl named Fanxing, whose voice is calm and atmospheric, makes people feel very comfortable. She answers one after another:
"it's not in the way, but it's not easy to let Fanxing come forward."
"I'd like to introduce to you that this is Lei Ming, the young leader of Lei LianJian sect. He is invited to visit liantai city this time."
The girl stars introduction sound, even if the people around have already guessed, but still subconsciously issued a low call.
Then the girl stars, with the same complexion, came to the young master Lei Ming. It seemed that there were two light white sword lotus blooming pupils, watching the latter, and then a steady voice came out:
"why is the young master Lei Ming fighting so hard?"
"I just happened to find the sword stealer that my clan had been looking for. In a hurry, I ordered to hunt him down. I didn't expect to disturb your elder martial sister. I hope you'll forgive me."
Seeing that the people of liantai sword sect arrived faster than expected, Lei Ming got up a little, and his handsome face frowned, but his words were still very tough:
"Friends of the stars, it's not easy for us to find the trace of these two people. We hope we can make it convenient for us to recover the stolen goods How is your sword? "
As soon as this remark came out, Yi'er, who was already angry, let out a scold: "shameless man, it's clear that you sent someone to steal my sword. Now it's amazing to beat down the thief and shout to catch the thief. It's really, really shameless!"
The anger in the girl Yi'er's scolding voice is more and more serious, but she is a big yellow girl. There are only a few words of curse in her stomach, which are nothing but shameless, thief and so on.These words are always heard by the friars who greet their ancestors in the 18th generation, and there is no waves. Then on the gloomy face of Lei Ming, the young master of Lei Lian sect, there is a glimmer of self-confidence and contentment.
Next breath, he pointed his hand to Yi'er in front of him, and placed the long sword on the desk, which raised a lot of voices and directly spread out: "this sword is one of the magic swords of Lei LianJian sect. The rest are not to mention the four sword sects in Baolian sword field. Each sect is good at different swords. For example, liantai sword sect is good at using broad swords to defend.
"As we all know, the sword of Wulei LianJian sect is the sword of killing and cutting, but it's a long sword. You can see the style of this sword. Although it's covered by cloth, it's obviously like a long sword."
At the end of the speech, Lei Ming, the young master of Lei lianzong, became extremely cold and fierce. Looking around, he felt a strong sense of thunder sword pouring out of his body again. Even in the lobby of the restaurant, there was a very harsh sound of thunder.
The next breath, thunder clenched his hands, glared in the void, thunder suddenly appeared, cold voice spread out:
"who dares to say that this sword is not stolen by our ancestors, stand up to us, we say!"
As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in liantai restaurant. Even though his face was rather ugly, all Jianxiu couldn't speak for a long time.
After decades of silence, Fanxing, the eldest martial sister of liantai Jianzong, stepped forward. Just as she wanted to speak, Lei Ming, the young patriarch, suddenly turned his head and stared at the former with bright eyes. The colder and fiercer voice continued to surround the restaurant:
"Fanxing Daoyou, please think clearly before you speak, don't break the big plan!"
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"Ah, my hand, my hand is cut off!"
All of a sudden, the noise in the lobby of liantai restaurant was directly broken by a shrill roar. Then everyone stopped talking together, turned around suddenly, and looked at the place where the roar came out in surprise.
In a corner of the restaurant not far away, a monk in purple robes reached out and held half of his right hand. The voice of agony continued to flow from his mouth.
At the same time, on the ground in front of the howler lay a long Lavender sword, which was also broken in two and scattered on the ground.
Such a strange situation made the sword practitioners in the lobby of the restaurant look sideways. After a few breaths of silence, a louder voice came out:
"in the restaurant of liantaizong, dare to cut people's hands, good courage!"
When the voice fell, there was Jian Xiu with extraordinary insight. He looked at it with a look of doubt, and with a slightly uncertain voice, he said:
"Purple sword robe is the headgear of Lei Lian sword sect. This sect is not in the southernmost part of Baolian sword land. Why did it come to liantai city?"
As soon as the words came out, the eyebrows of Jian Xiu around him wrinkled one after another, and he looked down at the broken purple thunder sword on the ground. With a little startled voice, he continued to spread out:
"what a powerful edge, a sword made of fingers can be cut directly in an instant with the sword and hands. This young man is not simple."
As the voice fell, a lot of eyes were directly intertwined on the broken sword on the ground. The long sword's section was smooth as a mirror, which was enough to know the sharp edge of Li Dingshan's fingers.
"It's a bit strange, but the friars of leilian sword sect are always overbearing. I'm afraid there will be more conflicts."
Sure enough, as soon as this remark came to an end, a very cold voice rang out directly in the restaurant:
"this sword thief is talking about yourself, two sword thieves."
The voice came out that the young leader of leilianjian sect, who was wearing purple clothes, stepped out from the crowd and looked colder and colder at the angry girl Yi'er in front of him. His voice continued:
"first, he stole the magic sword of our sect, then cut off one of our disciples' hands, and repeatedly provoked the majesty of our leilianjian sect. His heart should be punished!"
When the word "Zhu" comes out, a particularly harsh sound of thunder and sword starts to ring out from the young people's body. The sound is as heavy as thunder, but also with the sharp sound of the sword. In an instant, it stirs the peaceful air in the whole restaurant.
"Boom!"
Under the roar of the sword, the void vibrates, and the sword practitioners around change color one after another. The voice says:
"the meaning of the thunder sword is the secret of leilian sword sect. Is this young man Lei Ming, the young leader of leilian sword sect who has become very famous?"
"It should be this person. That's right. There are not many young people with such momentum in Baolian sword land. It's not hard to guess the identity of leilian sword clan."
A low voice of discussion rang out in the restaurant, and then in a corner of the restaurant, several figures with swords suddenly appeared.
Led by a tall woman, wearing a light blue sword robe, the sword behind is also full of clear blue light.
After the woman's figure appeared in the public's eyes, Jianxiu, who had been sitting in the restaurant, stood up one after another, saluted in front of him, and said:
"we've met Fanxing girl."
"I'm sorry, but I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused by the conflict in the restaurant."
The girl named Fanxing, whose voice is calm and atmospheric, makes people feel very comfortable. She answers one after another:
"it's not in the way, but it's not easy to let Fanxing come forward."
"I'd like to introduce to you that this is Lei Ming, the young leader of Lei LianJian sect. He is invited to visit liantai city this time."
The girl stars introduction sound, even if the people around have already guessed, but still subconsciously issued a low call.
Then the girl stars, with the same complexion, came to the young master Lei Ming. It seemed that there were two light white sword lotus blooming pupils, watching the latter, and then a steady voice came out:
"why is the young master Lei Ming fighting so hard?"
"I just happened to find the sword stealer that my clan had been looking for. In a hurry, I ordered to hunt him down. I didn't expect to disturb your elder martial sister. I hope you'll forgive me."
Seeing that the people of liantai sword sect arrived faster than expected, Lei Ming got up a little, and his handsome face frowned, but his words were still very tough:
"Friends of the stars, it's not easy for us to find the trace of these two people. We hope we can make it convenient for us to recover the stolen goods How is your sword? "
As soon as this remark came out, Yi'er, who was already angry, let out a scold: "shameless man, it's clear that you sent someone to steal my sword. Now it's amazing to beat down the thief and shout to catch the thief. It's really, really shameless!"
The anger in the girl Yi'er's scolding voice is more and more serious, but she is a big yellow girl. There are only a few words of curse in her stomach, which are nothing but shameless, thief and so on.These words are always heard by the friars who greet their ancestors in the 18th generation, and there is no waves. Then on the gloomy face of Lei Ming, the young master of Lei Lian sect, there is a glimmer of self-confidence and contentment.
Next breath, he pointed his hand to Yi'er in front of him, and placed the long sword on the desk, which raised a lot of voices and directly spread out: "this sword is one of the magic swords of Lei LianJian sect. The rest are not to mention the four sword sects in Baolian sword field. Each sect is good at different swords. For example, liantai sword sect is good at using broad swords to defend.
"As we all know, the sword of Wulei LianJian sect is the sword of killing and cutting, but it's a long sword. You can see the style of this sword. Although it's covered by cloth, it's obviously like a long sword."
At the end of the speech, Lei Ming, the young master of Lei lianzong, became extremely cold and fierce. Looking around, he felt a strong sense of thunder sword pouring out of his body again. Even in the lobby of the restaurant, there was a very harsh sound of thunder.
The next breath, thunder clenched his hands, glared in the void, thunder suddenly appeared, cold voice spread out:
"who dares to say that this sword is not stolen by our ancestors, stand up to us, we say!"
As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in liantai restaurant. Even though his face was rather ugly, all Jianxiu couldn't speak for a long time.
After decades of silence, Fanxing, the eldest martial sister of liantai Jianzong, stepped forward. Just as she wanted to speak, Lei Ming, the young patriarch, suddenly turned his head and stared at the former with bright eyes. The colder and fiercer voice continued to surround the restaurant:
"Fanxing Daoyou, please think clearly before you speak, don't break the big plan!"
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"Ah, my hand, my hand is cut off!" All of a sudden, the noise in the lobby of liantai restaurant was directly broken by a shrill roar. Then everyone stopped talking together, turned around suddenly, and looked at the place where the roar came out in surprise. In a corner of the restaurant not far away, a monk in purple robes reached out and held half of his right hand. The voice of agony continued to flow from his mouth. At the same time, on the ground in front of the howler lay a long Lavender sword, which was also broken in two and scattered on the ground. Such a strange situation made the sword practitioners in the lobby of the restaurant look sideways. After a few breaths of silence, a louder voice came out: "in the restaurant of liantaizong, dare to cut people's hands, good courage!" When the voice fell, there was Jian Xiu with extraordinary insight. He looked at it with a look of doubt, and with a slightly uncertain voice, he said: "Purple sword robe is the headgear of Lei Lian sword sect. This sect is not in the southernmost part of Baolian sword land. Why did it come to liantai city?" As soon as the words came out, the eyebrows of Jian Xiu around him wrinkled one after another, and he looked down at the broken purple thunder sword on the ground. With a little startled voice, he continued to spread out: "what a powerful edge, a sword made of fingers can be cut directly in an instant with the sword and hands. This young man is not simple." As the voice fell, a lot of eyes were directly intertwined on the broken sword on the ground. The long sword's section was smooth as a mirror, which was enough to know the sharp edge of Li Dingshan's fingers. "It's a bit strange, but the friars of leilian sword sect are always overbearing. I'm afraid there will be more conflicts." Sure enough, as soon as this remark came to an end, a very cold voice rang out directly in the restaurant: "this sword thief is talking about yourself, two sword thieves." The voice came out that the young leader of leilianjian sect, who was wearing purple clothes, stepped out from the crowd and looked colder and colder at the angry girl Yi'er in front of him. His voice continued: "first, he stole the magic sword of our sect, then cut off one of our disciples' hands, and repeatedly provoked the majesty of our leilianjian sect. His heart should be punished!" When the word "Zhu" comes out, a particularly harsh sound of thunder and sword starts to ring out from the young people's body. The sound is as heavy as thunder, but also with the sharp sound of the sword. In an instant, it stirs the peaceful air in the whole restaurant. "Boom!" Under the roar of the sword, the void vibrates, and the sword practitioners around change color one after another. The voice says: "the meaning of the thunder sword is the secret of leilian sword sect. Is this young man Lei Ming, the young leader of leilian sword sect who has become very famous?" "It should be this person. That's right. There are not many young people with such momentum in Baolian sword land. It's not hard to guess the identity of leilian sword clan." A low voice of discussion rang out in the restaurant, and then in a corner of the restaurant, several figures with swords suddenly appeared. Led by a tall woman, wearing a light blue sword robe, the sword behind is also full of clear blue light. After the woman's figure appeared in the public's eyes, Jianxiu, who had been sitting in the restaurant, stood up one after another, saluted in front of him, and said: "we've met Fanxing girl." "I'm sorry, but I'm sorry for the inconvenience caused by the conflict in the restaurant." The girl named Fanxing, whose voice is calm and atmospheric, makes people feel very comfortable. She answers one after another: "it's not in the way, but it's not easy to let Fanxing come forward." "I'd like to introduce to you that this is Lei Ming, the young leader of Lei LianJian sect. He is invited to visit liantai city this time." The girl stars introduction sound, even if the people around have already guessed, but still subconsciously issued a low call. Then the girl stars, with the same complexion, came to the young master Lei Ming. It seemed that there were two light white sword lotus blooming pupils, watching the latter, and then a steady voice came out: "why is the young master Lei Ming fighting so hard?" "I just happened to find the sword stealer that my clan had been looking for. In a hurry, I ordered to hunt him down. I didn't expect to disturb your elder martial sister. I hope you'll forgive me." Seeing that the people of liantai sword sect arrived faster than expected, Lei Ming got up a little, and his handsome face frowned, but his words were still very tough: "Friends of the stars, it's not easy for us to find the trace of these two people. We hope we can make it convenient for us to recover the stolen goods How is your sword? " As soon as this remark came out, Yi'er, who was already angry, let out a scold: "shameless man, it's clear that you sent someone to steal my sword. Now it's amazing to beat down the thief and shout to catch the thief. It's really, really shameless!" The anger in the girl Yi'er's scolding voice is more and more serious, but she is a big yellow girl. There are only a few words of curse in her stomach, which are nothing but shameless, thief and so on.These words are always heard by the friars who greet their ancestors in the 18th generation, and there is no waves. Then on the gloomy face of Lei Ming, the young master of Lei Lian sect, there is a glimmer of self-confidence and contentment. Next breath, he pointed his hand to Yi'er in front of him, and placed the long sword on the desk, which raised a lot of voices and directly spread out: "this sword is one of the magic swords of Lei LianJian sect. The rest are not to mention the four sword sects in Baolian sword field. Each sect is good at different swords. For example, liantai sword sect is good at using broad swords to defend. "As we all know, the sword of Wulei LianJian sect is the sword of killing and cutting, but it's a long sword. You can see the style of this sword. Although it's covered by cloth, it's obviously like a long sword." At the end of the speech, Lei Ming, the young master of Lei lianzong, became extremely cold and fierce. Looking around, he felt a strong sense of thunder sword pouring out of his body again. Even in the lobby of the restaurant, there was a very harsh sound of thunder. The next breath, thunder clenched his hands, glared in the void, thunder suddenly appeared, cold voice spread out: "who dares to say that this sword is not stolen by our ancestors, stand up to us, we say!" As soon as he said this, there was a sudden silence in liantai restaurant. Even though his face was rather ugly, all Jianxiu couldn't speak for a long time. After decades of silence, Fanxing, the eldest martial sister of liantai Jianzong, stepped forward. Just as she wanted to speak, Lei Ming, the young patriarch, suddenly turned his head and stared at the former with bright eyes. The colder and fiercer voice continued to surround the restaurant: "Fanxing Daoyou, please think clearly before you speak, don't break the big plan!" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
