But now, the two of them started to do it with real swords and guns, and the swords were blind. Once they saw blood, they might directly trigger a war between the two factions.

But, at this time,

The few people were embarrassed and found that they didn't even know how to pull the frame.

…………

Hawking took the knife and slashed out with one knife. It was unstoppable. The air that was already surging in the hall suddenly calmed down, and then frightened scattered everywhere.

The scorching water mist at the charcoal furnace suddenly condensed and then settled to the ground extremely slowly. The time on the stone yard seemed to have become much slower.

At the same time, Jiang Mu walked forward with his sword,

The sword lifted a string of sparks on the ground.

Sudden,

At this moment,

A sudden sound suddenly sounded in the hall: "Senior Huo, Brother Zibai, be calm!"

Linxian fish standing next to a pillar suddenly jumped up and rushed directly under Hawking's knife.

When everyone was shocked and surprised,

Lin Xianyu's body avoided Hawking's blade from a very strange and tricky angle, and then gently placed his hands on Park Dao's back.

At that moment, Hawking, who had tried his best, suddenly felt a little shock in his heart. He suddenly realized that he could not move anymore, and the thick true energy covered by Park Knife seemed to be cut off directly.

In an instant,

Hawking's body felt weightless, and it fell from the air and hit the ground, instantly smashing several stone slabs, and dandruff flew all over the sky.

Hawking looked up suddenly

Before he could react, Lin Xianyu showed a honest smile, grinned, put one hand on Hawking's shoulder, and said, "Senior Huo, calm down, we have something to say, don't do it..."

Hawking broke out on his forehead,

Thousands of words came to my mind,

Lin Xianyu's seemingly light palm actually pinched the meridians of his arm, causing his hand holding the knife to appear instantly numb.

You should know that the struggle between practitioners is a race against time.

What's more, he is still fighting with a great practitioner now.

"Bang"

Just in that moment,

Hawking's eyes suddenly widened, a white shoe continued to expand in his pupils, and then... fell on his face.

The moment when Linxian fish was stirred up,

Jiang Mu did not stop, and had already appeared in front of Hawking, and flew up and kicked Hawking in the face.

Hawking's body suddenly flew out, and when he rolled in the air, the red shoe print on his face was very obvious.

"Bang"

Hawking fell to the ground, feeling very embarrassed.

Lin Xianyu rushed over in shock, supported Hawking and shouted: "Senior Huo, are you okay? Brother Zibai, what are you doing? Don't beat him..."

Hawking: "..."

Why are you trying to grab my hands again?

"I……"

"Bang"

As soon as Hawking spoke, Jiang Mu suddenly punched him down and aimed at Hawking's eyes.

Lin Xianyu: "Don't beat it anymore, don't beat it anymore..."

Hawking: "..."

Why don't you let go of my hand?

"Bang"

Jiang Mu hit Hawking and his other eye with another fist.

"Bang bang bang..."

Jiang Mu used both hands and feet.

"Don't beat it anymore, don't beat it anymore!"

Lin Xianyu "supported" Hawking, who was closely "supporting" him, kept persuading the fight.

Hawking: "..."

A young man who is not moral and bullied me, a sixty-nine-year-old senior, in this way!

"Master Jiang Feng, Master Huo, stop when you click!"

"Two people, harmony is the most valuable!"

“…”

Seeing that Hawking was already beaten to the point of being blue and swollen, Yan Boqing and others hurried over and pulled Jiang Mu, who was using his hands and feet and punching, and for a moment, the heads of other sects in the hall also rushed up and separated the two.

Seeing that everyone was fighting, Jiang Mu knew that it was impossible to continue to do something, so he turned around and picked up the sword on the ground and threw it to a Qingyun disciple. After the persuasion of several leaders, he sat back.

On the other hand, Yan Boqing and his friends also pulled Hawking up, comforted him on the chair, and persuaded him.

Lin Xianyu, who was standing beside him, suddenly shouted: "Oh, Master Bai Pavilion Master, Master Xia, why didn't you come to fight earlier? Look, see, what's the old senior Huo like? If it weren't for the younger generation's efforts to fight, I wonder how big a thing would happen?"

Yan Boqing and others twitched hard,

In an instant, the hall became strangely quiet, and the group of people looked at Linxianyu with strange expressions.

Everyone couldn't help but want to spit out fragrance.

Damn, I've seen someone who is sluggish,

I have never seen anyone who is so calm and open his eyes and tells lies.

He was beaten up because of you, right?

Can you get some face?

Lin Xianyu looked at everyone staring at him, touched the back of his head awkwardly, looked at Hawking, who was panting, and grinned, "Senior Huo, do you think so?"

Hawking's face turned red and pointed at Linxianyu:

"You...you..."

Lin Xianyu hurriedly held Hawking's hand and said, "Senior Huo, you don't have to be so moved. You are right. Respecting elders is what we juniors should do, and it should, and you don't have to take it to heart."

"I...I..."

Hawking squirted out the same old blood.

"Senior Huo, are you so moved that you vomit blood?"

Hawking: "..."

I'm damn...
Chapter completed!