Green light flashed in the hall, and two green steel swords struck each other. The swords made a loud buzzing sound...
When the tremors continued, the two swords flashed brightly, and the two people on the field performed seven more moves.
Seeing that Xuanyuan was not interested, Ma Wude just sipped the tea quietly, quietly asking him to comment, but Xuanyuan just smiled and said nothing.
Duan Yu, on the other hand, lost interest when he saw Yi Yi and started chatting with him.
He talked about flowers, trees, Buddhist scriptures, and scriptures, but he didn't want to have a few words with him... Although it was just a few words, Duan Yu admired him quite a lot.
He also didn't expect that this young master was so knowledgeable.
In the field, the two men fought with their swordsmanship swiftly and with all their strength.
I saw one person swinging his sword too hard and sweeping away the sword. His body swayed slightly and almost fell down.
Duan Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud. Knowing that he was losing his temper, he quickly covered his mouth with his hand, but was glanced at by Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing who were sitting in the east seat.
At this moment, the young man in the field slapped the man who almost fell!
Unexpectedly, the man was just luring the enemy, and the long sword suddenly circled. The young man's left leg was already hit by the sword, and he staggered. He used the long sword in his hand to support himself and stabilized his body.
The man returned the sword and sheathed it, and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Chu, I accept it, I accept it!"
The young man's face turned pale, and he bit his lip and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Gong, for showing mercy."
Zuo Zimu said with a smile: "Master Nephew Chu is young, but he has mastered swordsmanship to such an extent. Junior Sister Xin is indeed a good teacher. My Dong Sect won this battle by a narrow margin."
As he spoke, he himself laughed endlessly, and Xin Shuangqing's face turned livid.
Zuo Zimu suddenly turned his eyes, looked at Duan Yu, and said slowly: "Just now, my bad disciple narrowly defeated me with a false move. This young master seems to be quite disapproving of it. I think this young master's martial arts must be better than my bad disciple. Quite a few, so... how about I ask you to give me some pointers?"
Duan Yu didn't seem to know that he had caused trouble, but he still said with a smile on his face: "Duan Yu has never learned any martial arts. I just saw him almost falling and laughed out loud, but I didn't know This brother is actually pretending."
Zuo Zimu saw no regrets on his face and couldn't help but said angrily: "What's so funny about that?"
Duan Yu gently shook the folding fan and said lightly: "It's not funny if a person is standing or sitting. It's not funny if he's lying on the bed. If he's lying on the ground... haha, it's really funny."
If he hadn't known that he was a nerd, anyone would have thought that he was as arrogant as himself.
Zuo Zimu listened to his words becoming more and more arrogant, and felt even more angry. He asked Ma Wude, "Brother Ma Wude, is this brother Duan your good friend?"
Ma Wude's face turned slightly red, and he stood up and said, "Although this brother Duan and I have no close friendship, he came here with me. I see that this brother Duan is so polite and polite. It seems that he really doesn't know martial arts. I am sure he is." no offense."
Zuo Zimu didn't appreciate what he said. He just said lightly: "Brother Duan is not a friend of Brother Ma Wu, so we can't say that we have brushed off Brother Ma Wu's golden face. Guangjie, people were laughing at you just now." , you can ask for advice next time.”
When Gong Guangjie heard his master's words, his eyes lit up, he walked into the field with his sword in hand, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Duan, please stop!"
Duan Yu didn't move his butt off the chair, still sitting there, saying: "You finish practicing, I'll watch."
Even if I look at this scene casually, I can't help but laugh.
Ma Wude shook his head and said nothing.
Gong Guangjie's face turned red and he shouted: "My master is telling you to go to hell, too, and wants us to make gestures."
Duan Yu gently shook the folding fan and said: "He is your master, but not my master. He is not good enough to touch you, but he is not good enough to touch me. You want to compare with me, but I don't want to compare with you."
After hearing this, Gong Guangjie could no longer hold back and suddenly waved his left hand...
With a "pop" sound, he was slapped hard, causing him to fall to the ground.
Gong Guangjie took action with anger, just wanting this man to shut up, but he didn't expect to slap him. In their opinion, Duan Yu was so arrogant, he must have special skills, who would have thought that he was a complete idiot!
Ma Wude couldn't bear it, so he helped Duan Yu up and said, "Brother Duan, you really don't know martial arts! Since you don't know martial arts, why did you follow me here?"
Duan Yu touched his face and said with an aggrieved look: "I came here to enjoy the mountains and rivers, but who knew they were going to fight? What's the point of fighting and killing? I might as well go and watch someone perform a monkey show, Ma Wuye, Ren Brother, bye, bye, I have to go."
Why not watch a monkey show?
It was too much to bully someone, so the disciples of Wuliang Sword Sect swarmed forward and blocked Duan Yu's way out.
At this moment, he finally realized that he was afraid. With a pale face, he said in a trembling voice: "You... what do you want to do?"
Randomly shook his head, not wanting to read any more, he stood up and was about to leave!
Suddenly, Gong Guangjie stopped in front of him.
From the moment he entered the house, Gong Guangjie noticed that the idiot and the man were joking from time to time, and when he was about to compete with the idiot just now, the man also laughed.
Gong Guangjie shouted angrily: "You also think we are playing monkey tricks?"
Ran Ran was stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded.
Gong Guangjie was furious and raised his left hand again...
Above the "peng" ground, people had already flown out and swept out of the door.
Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Yi Ran, and everyone in the hall was stunned!
After being stunned for a moment, someone stretched out his fist and hit any door with one punch. The force of the punch was caught by a strong wind and roared towards him. Unexpectedly, the man suddenly let out a scream and flew backwards like Gong Guangjie. .
Blood sprayed in the air, and after landing, the person did not know whether he was dead or alive.
Zuo Zimu was furious in his heart, but he endured it and said loudly: "It turns out that you are the master, and I haven't asked you for your name yet."
Ranyi said calmly: "I'm passing by to see the excitement. Don't provoke me again, or I'll shoot you all to death."
He looked calm and calm, and spoke in an understatement, but his tone was more arrogant and arrogant than what he said in that paragraph. No one could bear it anymore, even the Xizong people of Xin Shuangqing were furious.
Zuo Zimu shouted: "Disciples draw their swords."
The sword light was startling, the hall was filled with sword light, and dozens of swords were all heading towards one person.
Many people exclaimed in surprise, but facing this Huo Huo sword, a hand had already reached into the sword light and into the sword bush.
I saw one of his hands coming and going, turning into heavy palm shadows... The seventeen long swords suddenly tightened, and he was holding them one by one in his palm.
Under everyone's stunned eyes, he exerted force with his hands and suddenly heard a "dang" sound!
Although there was a sound, the seventeen long swords broke together and fell under their feet. The seventeen people were frightened and hurriedly retreated... However, they slashed out with a palm at will, and when they were pushed out, they did not hit. Anyone is just a palm away from them.
A strong wind suddenly rises, floating like catkins, tough as steel, and surging like waves, surging out like a mountain.
The seventeen people immediately flew backwards and flew away, and were all slapped away with a palm.
