But what no one noticed was that although Yue Buqun looked like a humble gentleman at this moment, under the wide sleeves and robes, a pair of white palms had been tightly packed into fists. Deep in his eyes, a trace of humiliation and resentment flashed.

Ruoyouruowu's murderous aura circulated around him.

Yu Huatian had no choice but to pat the horse's head and cursed, "It's useless."

Ji Xueyong looked ugly, but if he didn't leave now, I'm afraid these thousands of people would have to answer here. On the contrary, the governor's martial arts had reached the state of perfection, so he might be able to evacuate safely.

Ma Jinliang waved his hand and said: "You take the others and leave first. I will stay and wait for the governor!"

As soon as these words came out, Yuhuatian's eyes instantly turned cold:

"Someone paid me to kill you, but that's not the main reason why I came to you."

The black color of Yan Shisan and the black sheath sword in his hand symbolize sadness, uncertainty and death!

Under the gaze of everyone, Yu Huatian slowly came to a stop a hundred meters away from the swordsman in black.

This person seems to be born with such contradictions.

Ma Jinliang looked at Ding Xiu, frowned and said, "Aren't you leaving?"

"Overlord?"

The two figures were like swimming dragons, constantly moving in the dust and mist. Every sword strike would inevitably bring up a burst of flying dust, like a tornado sweeping through the middle of the road, and the two figures were fighting crazily in the center of the tornado.

"hehe."

After saying that, he immediately led people to retreat quickly in the opposite direction of the tornado. Only Ma Jinliang and Ding Xiu stood still.

But not everyone is like that.

With the point of breaking the surface, the sword energy burst apart instantly.

The second style - Qingfeng face cut!

This is the core of Thirteen Deadly Swords. Every move of the Thirteen Swords is only for offense, not defense.

After Yu Huatian finished speaking, before Yan Shisan could react, his figure flashed, and the cold light of Yitian Sword suddenly appeared. Before anyone arrived, the sword energy had already reached Yan Shisan.

After just a few sword fights, both of them have figured out each other's swordsmanship skills. Therefore, they are simply making moves and breaking moves. The competition is who has stronger toughness. Whoever reveals the flaw first will die!

This statement is not an exaggeration. In a fight between swordsmen, one miss can often mean the difference between life and death.

Yan Shisan murmured in a low voice, his eyes flashing with blazing light, and then looked at Yu Huatian: "My father-in-law has already comprehended the fourteenth and fifteenth swords?!"

This power of nature cannot be resisted by human beings!

"Big stall, what should we do?"

On the contrary, he is more familiar with the Thirteen Deadly Swords than anyone else, and he does not believe that he will lose to Yu Huatian in his family's martial arts!

The tips of the two swords struck each other accurately, but what came out was not the sound of swords clashing, but a huge roar like thunder on dry land.

After that, Yuhuatian rode his horse and walked forward slowly.

"It's okay. You just wait here. You don't need to follow me."

Facing everyone's gaze, even Ning Zhongze's face looked a little unhappy at this time, but Yue Buqun, on the other hand, remained as calm as water. He even greeted a few people he knew humbly and politely, as if he hadn't heard Ma Jinliang.

Just like what was said.

The crowd was talking in low voices, but their eyes were still fixed on the two figures in the desert ahead.

Ma Jinliang frowned, looking at the approaching tornado in the distance, feeling a little nervous.

"The prophecy has come true and the treasure is about to be revealed!"

"Uh...is this the point? The point is, what does he want to do here? The Huashan sect has never liked to join in the fun, but now that Yue Buqun has brought people here, does he still have ideas about this treasure?"

"makes sense."

"You don't want to die in his hands, so you use me as a stepping stone for you to become famous? Have you ever thought that when you die, I will list you as a traitor in the court. A heinous person, you will never be forgiven."

At that time, your reputation may be worse than your life!"

"But the Governor?"

Ma Jinliang and Ding Xiu looked at the group of crazy martial arts people with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes.

Ma Jinliang sneered and said: "Man will die for money, and birds will die for food. There is no shortage of such fools in the world."

"It would be better if there were more fools like this, so that the world would be calmer and less innocent people would die." Ding Xiu said with an indifferent expression, his eyes still fixed on the dust and mist not far away.

Seeing this, Ma Jinliang also turned his head to look, with worry flashing in his eyes from time to time.

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Two in one, it is almost 7,000 words long. It seems that the Fourteen Swords will have another chapter, and the plot of the desert is almost over.

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