"Got it, Senpai. I know, I'm stupid, I'll change, I'll try. General Guan nodded and said sincerely.

At this time, the langur was very speechless, shouting "I'll go", like this, you are not angry, is there a little bit of man's blood.

He nodded and continued, "Senior, you're right, why should I be angry?"

"Forget it, forget it. Let me tell you, the last move, Guan Gong rode a dragon to the Hongmen banquet, and he must use full anger to be able to perform it, otherwise, this trick will not be able to be used. Look at it!" the langur held the Qinglong Yanyue Knife, his eyes suddenly became like a lone wolf, he was dumb, his feet were strong, and the plump muscles on his legs were bulging, and he jumped up, and a large area of dirt exploded on the ground.

The Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand kept waving it, and this move followed the previous move, and the huge green dragon formed by the shadow of the sword that day flew up. With a deafening sound, the langur showed his body technique "eight steps to catch the cicada" with two legs open, sat on the green dragon, and went to the meeting with a single move, and the green dragon glaive knife in his hand slashed upward, drawing out a waning moon.

This crescent, like the shape of a fish's fin, rushed out. The sound of thumping kept ringing.

It exploded, and dozens of arm-thick earthen pillars were powerful.

The sound is like thunder, and it makes people's ears buzz. A satisfied smile appeared on the corner of the langur's mouth, and the big knife in his hand was waved, changing his body.

As soon as he made a move, "it was thousands of troops" seemed to appear behind him and rushed out.

The langur stood on the ground and handed the Qinglong Glaive Knife in his hand to General Guan, "General Guan, do you understand?"

General Guan nodded if he didn't have it, and said in a wooden manner, "I understand, but I don't seem to understand." ”

The eyes are focused, but it is only a few seconds to go back and forth, and of course, the number of words in the writing is more.

He also sat down on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to recall in his mind every move he had just made, and revisited it in his mind over and over again

Ye Qing's hand hit his forehead and looked outside.

"It's been so long, the chasing soldiers outside haven't chased after me, they must have been blocked by my uncle, this time he came, didn't let him stay for a few days, and let him worry about me, I really didn't want to go. ”

Wind Knife frowned and said:

"Brother Ye Qing, I don't know, your uncle, is it the opponent of General Guan and General Xue?"

Ye Qing shook his hand, his eyes were full of confidence, and said:

"General Guan and General Xue are not enough to worry about, and then the bearded guest, I have some worries, he is the heir of Yuan Gong, and the judge pen in his hand is even more powerful. ”

Said "bearded guest" Ye Qing frowned, he knew in his heart that that bearded guest was not ordinary, and the pair of judge pens in his hand were very powerful.

Yuan Gong, the master of the bearded guest, is said to be an ape who has cultivated into a fine and becomes, a set of Yuan Gong's swordsmanship, which made him integrate into the judge's pen, which is very powerful. These tricks are the most powerful.

The langur nodded, and a person appeared in front of him, saying, "Senior, get out of the way, I'm going to kill someone!"

"Oh, bearded man, who are you going to kill, who are you going to kill?" the langur smiled, showing a look of disdain.

"If you don't believe me, I can boldly tell you that you can't kill anyone today. The langur got serious and put away his smile.

"Really?" Then let's try it! As soon as the bearded man punched out, two judges' pens drew out of the sleeve, with a sharp edge.

The langur stared at him and said, "Judge Pen, are you a bearded guest?"

The bearded guest smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the predecessors were famous, and they actually knew the name below, what a bad honor to be here?"

"It's an honor? You think too highly of yourself. The langur smiled coldly, and had no weapon in his hand, so he had to retreat first and came to General Guan.

Picking up the Qinglong Glaive Knife on the ground with his toes, he grabbed the Qinglong Glaive Knife, and the rumbling sound rang out. The space around them, in an instant, twisted.

It has become a battlefield with thousands of troops and horses, and the expression on the bearded guest's face is very surprised.

"Senior, it's really amazing. I was really impressed that one move brought me into the sword domain of my predecessors?"

This battlefield of thousands of troops and horses, untouched soldiers, exudes a fierce pressure.

It makes you feel like you can't breathe!

The bearded guest's whole body, his vitality was unimpeded, and he slowly adjusted, this oppressive feeling.

The bearded guest smiled coldly, "Look at the trick!"

It was his famous stunt that came out, pointing to the heavens and the earth, and the judge's pen in his hand stabbed out in the air, making a loud sound.

A move stabbed towards his Fengfu acupoint, Baihui acupoint.

The Green Dragon Glaive in the hands of a langur. It's not a dry meal, it spun around quickly, forming a small whirlwind.

The small whirlwind spun faster and faster, forming a huge whirlpool.

The judge's pen in the bearded guest's hand, Krone, slammed in.

Make a sound coming from the Krona Krone.

Whoosh!!

Two judges' pens came out of this whirlpool and stuck in the tree.

With a sharp edge, the judge's pen slid over the bearded man's face, along with two streaks of blood.

The bearded guest touched the blood on his face and said, "This senior, admit defeat in the next place!"

The wind is blowing!

Squeak!

Click!

The big tree fell to the ground, and with a jingle of bells, the two judges' pens also fell to the ground.

The tree was very thick, with three or four people hugging each other.

The bearded man didn't look back, just hearing the deafening sound of collapse.

In his heart, it was creepy.

The vitality in his hand surged, and with a whoosh, the two judges' pens returned to the hands of the bearded guest.

The langur nodded with satisfaction and said, "This is what a junior should look like." Now, are you convinced? I can stop you from here?"

The bearded man nodded and said:

"The younger generation believes it, but..."

The bearded guest's gaze was cold, and he smiled.

The judge's pen in his hand was held tightly again, and a judge's pen burst out of the air.

He stabbed the langur in the throat, and the langur took it without looking.

The judge's pen in his hand, with a twist, pointed at the bearded man.

The bearded guest's eyes, the size of a Tongling, squirmed in his Adam's apple.

Looking at the judge's pen facing his throat, the tip of the judge's pen is extremely sharp, making it difficult to breathe.