Chapter 587:

Qiu Xian Nan Doutian Palace Master found Mang Tianlong’s butler and asked him to open the door. The chief steward looked at the closed door and thought about Mang Tianlong’s leaving figure just now, helplessly. sighed

"Squeaky."

Mang Tianlong's door was opened by his butler. As soon as the door was opened, everyone in Nandou saw two people standing inside the door, one holding a spear and the other holding a sword.

"Are you from the Yue family?"

The leader of Nan Doutian Palace looked at the people in the gate. One of them was holding a big gun, and the other was holding a sword. Both of them were looking at them with murderous intent. It's not difficult to guess. , they should be the people from the Yue family they want to deal with, but this is different from what he thought. He thought that there would be dozens of people from the Yue family coming in, but he didn't expect that there were only two people, which made him relieved. , only two people, there are so many of them, even with a crowd, they can be exhausted to death. If he had known that there were only two people, there would be no need to set so many traps. He had arranged them according to the more than a hundred people in the Yue family, so be prepared. The only thing is that the Yue family members have come in, and now it seems that they are no longer needed. These two people are not easy to capture, so the leader of Nandou Tianfu stands at the door, looking at the two Yue family members with some contempt, and does not want to let these two people go at all. in eyes

"Ask questions knowingly, stop gossiping, and accept your fate."

My grandpa has no intention of talking nonsense to them. If he really does it, without using hot weapons, my grandpa is the most confident in marksmanship. I saw the big gun in my grandpa's hand like a fierce dragon out of the sea, heading straight towards Nandou. The main star of Tianfu was killed

"Clang."

I saw a man in black robes standing up from behind the main star of Nan Doutian Palace. He was also holding a big gun in his hand. When he saw my grandfather holding the gun, he stabbed him. He also quickly used the gun to parry. The two big guns collided with each other. There was a loud noise.

After the loud noise, the man in black robe holding the gun took a few steps back, and was held by two people coming up from behind. My grandfather took a step back, holding the big gun and squinting his eyes to look at it. man in black robe with gun

"What a domineering marksmanship. Your in-laws' marksmanship is indeed amazing."

The man in black robe was holding a big gun, looked at my grandfather with a serious face, and praised my grandfather. My grandfather succeeded in hitting him and forced him to take several steps back. He only stopped with the help of his companions. This makes him admire very much

"Haha, I don’t know which family you are from?"

My grandfather was holding a gun. He was not surprised when he heard the man in black robe reveal the origin of my grandfather's shooting skills. After all, the shamans must know the details of my grandfather. It's just that in the one-shot competition just now, my grandfather didn't notice the origin of my grandfather's shooting skills. What is a person's marksmanship like? So my grandfather asked tentatively.

"I am a descendant of the Yang family."

When the man in black robe heard my grandfather testing his details, he didn't hide anything. Instead, he announced his family status quite proudly. His chest puffed up unconsciously when he spoke.

"Hahaha, a descendant of the Yang family has become someone else's dog. I wonder if the old Linggong will still have the dignity to be ranked among the immortals if he knows about it."

When my grandfather heard that the man in black robe claimed that his family was a descendant of the Yang family, he was from the Tianbo Yang family of the Song Dynasty. He was a descendant of loyal ministers, comparable to the Yue family, and both families were famous for their marksmanship, but The more this happens, the angrier my grandfather becomes, and the more he hates his inability to argue. It really embarrasses Tianbo Yang’s family to be a lackey for the shamanism, so what he said doesn’t sound right.

"Noisy, look at the gun."

The man in black robe was so angry and ashamed that my grandfather said that he gritted his teeth and raised the gun before stabbing him. He strode forward and stabbed the gun with all his strength. The tip of the gun shone with a cold light and rushed towards my grandfather's heart.

"Cang, stab."

My grandfather has always been wary of him. When he saw him holding a gun, he stabbed him. Holding the big gun in both hands, he pointed the head of the spear at the spear he was stabbing, and then turned the head of the black-robed man's gun away. He turned around to avoid the spear that was thrust towards him, but the spear in his hand pierced into the black robe of the man in black robe. The black robe was pierced and there was a squeaking sound.

"Hiss……"

The man in black robe was so frightened by the shot that he took a breath. Fortunately, he avoided the big gun in time, but his clothes were cut open. He quickly retreated with the big gun in his hand. After he stepped back, he looked at him with a gloomy look. Looking at my grandpa

"Lao Yang, there are many of us. There is no need to fight him alone. The best thing is to fight quickly. Don't miss the saint's important event."

A man in black robes patted the man in black robes who was carrying a big gun, and started to persuade him not to compete with my grandfather. As he spoke, a big knife appeared in the man's hand. The blade of this big knife was dark, without a trace of light, but the blade was bright. , these two colors, black and white, appear on a big knife, with harmony in the weirdness. This knife is suddenly not simple.

"right."

An ancient long sword also appeared in the hand of another man in black robe. This long sword looks like it has no scabbard. The ancient sword body looks like it has a sense of age, and the style of this sword is still that of an ancient sword. style

"Well, let's go together."

Lao Yang, the gunman in black robe, looked at my grandpa and nodded. He could tell that he was not sure he could beat my grandpa in a single-player competition. One was my grandpa's age, and the other was in his fifties or sixties. A spear master who is 30 or 40 years old is not comparable to him. This is a matter of experience in spear skills against the enemy. Youdao is like a sword with a sword, a stick with a lifetime of spears. This spear technique is the most grinding and can be seen. Level, both of them are practicing guns. Under the same understanding and learning conditions, the older the one, the more powerful he is. There is no way to compare, unless the older one has reached the level of decline of Qi and blood, otherwise the older one has more experience. The rich one must be the winner, so the black-robed old man ran towards my grandfather's middle road with a big gun.

Three black-robed men rushed towards my grandfather, one of them was holding a knife, and the other was holding a sword. The old man in black robe in the middle was running towards my grandfather. Yang held a big gun, and soon the three men surrounded my grandfather. At this time, the other men in black robes also started to move, and those with combat capabilities stepped forward to deal with the head of the Lu family. At this time, it was obvious Whoever comes out has the ability to fight. Six people came out from the black-robed man's side and surrounded the head of the Lu family, which can be regarded as separating the head of the Lu family from my grandfather.

"There are people."

The six men in black robes were holding their own weapons. They had all kinds of weapons, including long knives, long swords, short swords, and hooks. But when they rushed up, they saw Xu Dafu behind. , so the leader of the Tianfu Lord saw Xu Dazong, who was carrying the Demon-Conquering Pestle, and he quickly informed the others. The six people who rushed over quickly separated into three people, and ran towards Xu Dazhong, which formed three people on the scene. The three small circles facing each other were the three of the seven kills, the heaven, earth and man. They faced my grandfather. The heavenly killer wielded a knife, the earth killer wielded a gun, and the human killer held a sword. Originally, there were four more of the seven kills. Seven To kill, there must be seven people, including heaven, earth, humans, gods, ghosts, and immortals. But the gods, ghosts, immortals, and spirits behind are all dead. These seven kills have always been the combat department of the shaman Zhou Tiannandou. , they were responsible for all external battles. Naturally, casualties were commonplace. Before new ones could be added, they were called over by the shaman saint to perform the task.

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