Shi Su saw that these Promise Sect gangs recognized themselves, but they didn't mean to give way, and he couldn't help being surprised: It's not good! The strength of this Promise Gate is below my Qiantang Sect. I have never dared to provoke us Qiantang Sect before, especially this is outside the city of Sudong Hangzhou, near the rudder of my Qiantang Zong. They should be afraid of me three points here. , But now I see a faceless appearance, could it be that what has happened to the total rudder?

She was secretly wary in her heart, but she was still proud and confident on the surface: "Since you recognize me, you dare to be so arrogant?"

"What's not to dare? Hahahaha!" The middle-aged man headed by Wujimen laughed strangely: "Before you Qiantang Sect was so powerful, we can't afford to offend it, but now, hehehe... there is no Zongmen behind your back. , Do you still think that you are so amazing? It’s just an embroidered pillow, what is the snowflake wave sword, that is a compliment to the people of the Qiantang Sect on the face of the Qiantang Sect. But, you, the woman’s face is indeed beautiful , I can still be considered the title of Sudong Hangzhou’s No. 1 Beauty, so I can be a concubine or something with a warm quilt and an 18-like appearance, which is not bad, hahahaha."

Another humanity of the Promise Sect: "Hall Master, this woman seems to be very wild, she may not be obedient to be your concubine."

The middle-aged man who had spoken earlier said with a smile: "Shoot first! For women, as long as they fight more, they will always be obedient."

"Presumptuous!" Shisu was furious, and only heard a clank sound. The long sword hanging around her waist had already left its sheath, and then people followed the sword, and in an instant he had reached the few people at the Promise Gate. The light lit up and cut to the guy who had just spoken badly.

Robb watched from behind, and thought to himself: This sword is quite fast, but its power is not good enough. Compared with the eighteenth divination elder who wanted to kill me a few days ago, it was at most only the hall master. Level.

The sword of Shisu was quickly blocked by the opponent. It turned out that even though the Hallmaster of the Promise Gate had foul language in his mouth, he knew in his heart that the "Snowflake Ocean Wave Sword" was not all justified. She was still somewhat Skill, so while talking nonsense in his mouth, he was fully alert in his heart. As soon as Shi Su took a shot, the man drew a knife and slammed Shi Su's long sword with a loud sound.

Then the two went through four or five moves in a blink of an eye.

Robb watched by the side, and saw that Shisu’s swordsmanship was light and agile, with complex changes, and the sword intent was a bit like the feeling of waves. The first move was confiscated, and the second move came again, layered on top of each other. Endless, like endless waves.

The swordsmanship of the hall master of the Promise Gate is far worse. It seems that he lacks soul, and is far less than the swordsmanship of picking up elements. After the two have five or six strokes, the hall master has fallen into the wind, and quickly yelled and shouted: " What else are you watching? Copy a knife and take it together."

The group of Promise Gate gangs nearby responded quickly, took up their weapons, and wanted to come up to besiege and pick up the ingredients.

Seeing this posture, the driver of the carriage was frightened. Taking advantage of the merriment of the people in front of him, he turned the front of the carriage and wanted to drive away. He also greeted Robb: "Foreign guest officer, these gangsters are fighting. Let's hurry up."

Robb smiled and shook his head: "I can't go, you go first." After saying that, he also lifted the driving curtain and jumped down.

The coachman didn't dare to stay here anymore, and hurried to the south, heading back towards Port Bonin.

At this time, Shisu was already surrounded by four Wujimen people besieging her. In addition to the head of the Wujimen Hall Master, there were also three masters, four people with four weapons, rotating around Shisu to make moves, but Shisu With one enemy and four, the wind hasn't fallen yet. It seems that her title of "Snowflake Ocean Wave Sword" is really not blown out.

Robb tusk praise!

Several Promise gangs glanced at Robb, seeing his blond hair, fair skin, and authentic foreign devils, they didn't bother to pay attention to him. They also plan to join the siege and pick up the battle circle.

Robb suddenly said, "Hey, it's already embarrassing for four people to beat a woman, okay, you still want to add people? Or talk about the rules of the world a little bit, or talk about the face of a man."

Those Promise Gate gangs turned their heads and glared at Robb: "Golden Retriever Ghost, don't mess around, get away."

Robb said, "I can manage or ignore this matter, so I just say something casually, but you told me to stay away and threaten me. If I really don't care about it now, wouldn't it be equivalent to scaring me? Your threat? I'm not happy about that."

The Promise Gate helps everyone: "Damn, the golden retriever who knows nothing about life and death, go to someone and do him."

A group of people walked towards Robb with a pair of nunchakus in his hands. While forcing him towards Robb, he waved the nunchakus, threw them over, threw them over...

Just after shaking it three times, Robb suddenly took out a handful of blunderbuss from his arms.

"boom!"

The gang fell to the sky...

"Cut, what nunchakus are thrown in front of me." Robb said, "Although I really want to say that hesitated and will lose, but that stalk is already dead, let's talk about fashion language."

The loud noise he made when the blunderbuss fired shocked everyone. For a while, many people looked towards this side, and even the four people who picked up the vegetable and besieged her couldn't help but look here. After a glance, seeing that it was a foreigner who knocked over a group of people with a firecracker, the five of them immediately turned their heads and continued to fight, and they didn't bother to look here.

The rest of the gang surrounded Robb angrily.

"This foreigner brought down one of our brothers with firecrackers."

"Damn, foreigners like to use these obscure weapons."

"Kill this guy first before helping the hall master."

"Everyone pay attention. When you see him raising his hand to aim, he immediately dodges with his body skills. It's not difficult to dodge this thing."

As soon as the man's voice fell, Robb raised his hand and banged, and the guy who said just now that he wanted to dodge with his body method should be bludgeoned.

In fact, the moment he saw Robb raise his hand, he did hide, and he really left the trajectory of the firecrackers. However, the bullets that Robb shot out enjoyed the rules of the game, not the real rules. In the rules, there is no trajectory problem with the fireball bullet, only the calculation problem of the hit rate. After the system calculates that it will hit the target, then it will hit no matter how the target flashes. And if the system determines that he will not hit, he will stand still and the bullets will go around him.

The sorrowful guy slammed down, groaning on the ground and couldn't get up.

The gangs next to him were furious, and several people flipped their wrists and shot a hidden weapon at Robb.

Robb left three laps and three laps right, his neck twisted, his **** twisted, and he jumped down with a concealed weapon.