When Wang Changsheng faced Changshan Yue in Longhu Mountain, although this was not the first time he fought with people after going down the mountain, but it was the first time he walked in front of people as a person walking under the Kunlun Guanguan, and the first few times in Lingnan and Miaojiang were all people's rivers and lakes, Wang Changsheng at this time should be regarded as an official announcement from the moment he made a move, and he came to the people under the mountain.

Before fighting Chang Shanyue, a thought flashed in Wang Changsheng's mind, what posture should he use to end this battle, is it a gorgeous and gorgeous appearance shining in the sky, and then waving his hand to retreat without taking away a cloud, or beating the other party in a devastating way to have the most direct deterrence?

Wang Changsheng had never considered whether he would be inferior to the other party, if Chang Tianshi, the head of Longhu Mountain, took action in person, he might choose to turn around and leave, but his son was still a little behind.

In fact, he is also very proud, but he hides it and doesn't intend to show it.

The thought was just fleeting, and Liang Pingping next to him seemed to rush over with pride, facing the two disciples of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the battle momentum was instantly raised, and he also deliberately moved to the side, as if he wanted to leave enough space for Wang Changsheng and Chang Shanyue to fight.

Chang Shanyue's masterful demeanor with his hands behind his back shows his demeanor as a big disciple of Longhu Mountain's generation and the son of Chang Tianshi, which means that you strike first, and I will do it next.

Indeed, Chang Shanyue neither pinched the talisman nor held a sword, because he felt that the little-known Wang Changsheng in front of him was a small role, and his opponents had to be Ma Changyun, Yu Liangzi, or people among the leaders of other sects, Wang Changsheng was still a little worse, it was worse than fame, and the most important thing was that Chang Shanyue wanted to solve this battle with a light and light attitude, because there was a lotus flower looking at this side behind him, and he wanted to leave an impression on the other party, I am a generation of Tianjiao.

In fact, Chang Shanyue's thoughts are the thoughts of the vast majority of the people in the back group, they all feel that it is not good to be able to deal with Wang Changsheng of Longhu Mountain, only a small number of people do not have this kind of thought, such as Xu Mubai, Fujiu is naturally too, and the remaining one is a lotus flower with a flat expression on the back of the crowd.

Wang Changsheng blinked his eyes and asked, "Don't tell me, you still want me to make three moves or something?"

Chang Shanyue held his head high and said proudly: "It's okay, you strike first, I, the Longhu Mountain people, have never had the habit of making the first move, you come, I'll follow." ”

"Are you sure?" Wang Changsheng asked seriously.

Chang Shanyue said lightly: "Anyway, it doesn't make a difference." ”

"Okay, then you're welcome. "Wang Changsheng is really unwelcome, and he doesn't plan to be stupid enough to pretend to be this force, whether it is the little uncle or other senior brothers, he has warned him more than once, fighting with others, even if the other party is a child, you have to go all out, because the result after winning or losing will mean whether you are standing or lying down, whether you are alive or dead, don't be upright if you can sneak attack, and don't give the other party a chance to breathe if you can beat the water dog.

Because in this world, the most truthful sentence is that the victor is the king, and the loser is the villain, the dead will regret it, but the living will not.

So, Wang Changsheng took out the seven-inch peachwood sword without hesitation, and the blade immediately drew a blood stain on his hand, and at the same time that Wang Changsheng's blood flowed down the sword body, a faint aura suddenly appeared on the peachwood sword.

At this moment, Chang Shanyue's eyes contracted violently, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Yu Liangzi whispered to Ma Changyun: "It's really a dog, what are the Taoist friends of Longhu Mountain thinking about this kind of fighting situation?"

Ma Changyun said: "I forgot to tell you, Chang Shanyue is very proud, and his biggest weakness is that he likes to pretend to be ......."

Yu Liangzi's expression froze, and at the same time, Wang Changsheng took out a sword without warning, as if he was flying out of the sky, and only one word came out of his mouth: "Chop!"

Later, many, many years later, the people under the mountain would always say that when the Kunlun Guan people took out the sword, the battle was almost over.

Wang Changsheng waved away a sword lightly, leaning forward, the sword in his hand was too small, and it looked like it was just a very small peachwood, but when Wang Changsheng and the seven-inch peachwood sword arrived in front of Chang Shanyue at the same time, his wrist turned slightly, and a continuous splash suddenly rippled in front of the sword.

One side of the sword body is engraved with the nine peaks of Kunlun, and the other side is engraved with two long rivers, which are the Yangtze River and the Yellow River.

Chang Shanyue instantly felt a suffocation, he couldn't figure out why there was a long river rolling towards him, and then engulfing him in it in an instant, that feeling was like a river rolling out of the waves in the wind and waves, someone fell into the water, kept fluttering his hands, trying to struggle to get ashore or grab something, as if he would be drowned in the water the next moment.

This feeling of being drowned is very uncomfortable and cruel.

"Poof" Chang Shanyue suddenly opened his mouth and squirted a mouthful of blood, his eyes were full of disbelief, panic and fear, he didn't expect that he would lose so badly without making a move.

"Stupid!" Wang Changsheng opened his mouth and said, this sentence was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears.

Chang Tianshi's face was pale, and his expression was extremely difficult to look at, didn't you even scold me.

Yu Liangzi couldn't help gritting his teeth and said, "It's quite stupid."

"Hehe......" Ma Changyun.

But what no one expected was that the next moment Wang Changsheng suddenly put away his sword, raised his legs, and then kicked on Chang Shanyue's lower abdomen, and the others "kicked and kicked" and took a few steps back and then flew out in the air.

"Poof, poof" Immediately after that, there were two muffled sounds from the two Dragon Tiger Mountain disciples who were fighting with Liang Pingping, and their arms seemed to have been smashed by a hammer, and they immediately drooped down in severe pain.

Wang Changsheng hurriedly said towards Liang Pingping: "Let's go ......"

Wang Changsheng didn't plan to fight with the people of Longhu Mountain from the beginning, because in the end, Chang Shanyue fell, Chang Tianshi would leave them even if he was fighting shamelessly, face is important, but his son is more important, he can't be beaten in vain, otherwise Chang Shanyue will probably become a laughing stock in the Four Great Dao Gates in the future.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng felt that the three people who had solved Longhu Mountain in a situation that no one could have imagined would quickly retreat away from Liang Pingping in the next moment.