What is written on the note is naturally the Mingde Martial Arts Hall. Tang Nianan is an old fox, which Xia Yunshen has long seen. The Tang family's martial arts have been common for generations, how could there be a peerless genius in Tang Xiaolong's generation. If Tang Xiaolong is talented, but without the support of superior martial arts, how can he become famous at a young age and be ranked among the top ten masters of Yunjin. What is even more suspicious is that the Ten Tigers and Five King Kong have been famous for many years, how old is this Tang Xiaolong?

"This is impossible, I have my own sect teacher, and you also saw it just now, I can ......" Ren Chaoran tried his best to show that he was very capable, but Xia Yunshen interrupted him disapprehantly: "Your master tried his best to fight to a tie with me, your skills are enough to look at your peers, but there is still some lack of heat to deal with those first-class masters, this time let you go, the main thing is to show me what the Tang family is hiding from me." ”

To protect his juniors, Xia Yunshen is allowed, but with a friend in the trenches, he does not allow his partners to hide from him. The Tang family's overlord gun is well-known in the rivers and lakes, and it will definitely not be the kind of hooligan fighting style that Xia Yunshen saw last time. After the two stalemate for a while, Ren Chaoran finally chose to compromise and bowed his head and said, "Okay." I promise you, take care of my sister. ”

While speaking, Ren Chaoran packed up and walked out of the courtyard, Xia Yunshen walked to the room, squatted beside Ren Hanbing and said, "I can understand how you feel now, my experience was exactly the same as you ten years ago." I was suspicious of my father at the time. But everything is not like what we see, learn to accept and learn to punish. ”

Although she was born stubborn, but after all, she is a girl, and how many people can withstand the blow from the sky? Ren Hanbing whimpered, and plunged into Xia Yunshen's arms and cried bitterly. Xia Yunshen didn't speak, silently pulled out the long sword from behind his back, tore off a piece of his shirt, and wiped it little by little. As Ren Hanbing's crying became smaller and smaller, Xia Yunshen patted her on the shoulder and said, "Stay inside, don't come out if anything happens." ”

Xia Yunshen walked out of the room alone and locked the door at that moment. In the yard. Ren Chengwei was already standing neatly with countless Fusang ninjas. Ren Chengwei covered his face with a handkerchief, coughed dryly, and said: "I don't care who you are, return my daughter, otherwise I will definitely make you regret being a man." I'll give you time for a cigarette and think for yourself. ”

Ren Chengwei put down the handkerchief, took out the cigarette case from his arms, and just lit it, Xia Yunshen's hands gathered his breath and shot far away, and that little bit of fire suddenly shot out, and the cigarette fell to the ground. Xia Yunshen held the long sword in both hands and said, "The time for a cigarette has passed. What's that, Yuichi Huono, we didn't fight just now, now let's let go of our hands and feet to fight, I won, I'll take Bing'er away. If you win, you can take Bing'er with you, provided I have to die here, accept it?"

"Brother Shen, don't, don't!" Ren Hanbing pounded the glass hard in the room, but Xia Yunshen couldn't hear it at all. In front of him, there is only a stubborn enemy. The Fuso people are warlike and cannot withstand this kind of agitation. Yuichi Hono drew his sword and stood in front of everyone, and said in broken Chinese: "Boy, I appreciate your courage, I am Fuso Hidden Sword Flow, Yuichi Hono." ”

The rules of the Fusang competition, Xia Yunshen learned a little from Xinyouweimen, once the two sides reported their names, it would really be life and death. How could Xia Yunshen be afraid of this Fusang ninja, he stood with his sword and said confidently: "Huaxia Qingcheng faction, Xia Yunshen." You have come from afar, please give me a trick first. ”

I saw Huo Ye's legs slightly spread, his hands spread between his chest, and he put on a crab-like pose. Xia Yunshen didn't dare to be careless at all, and at this moment, he had silently recited the mantra of the Tai Chi Sword in his mouth. In the days when Ling Xuzhen preached, Xia Yunshen followed and learned Wudang's Tai Chi Xuangong, which was perfectly integrated with the masculine power of a sword across the world. His attention was always focused on the two short swords in Yuichi Hono's hands.

The two were in a stalemate with each other for a long time, but neither of them took the lead, and they were waiting for a perfect time. Autumn is already in season, the cool breeze is constantly blowing, and the fallen leaves in the courtyard are fluttering with the wind. Finally, when a fallen leaf floated between Xia Yunshen's eyebrows, Huoye's legs suddenly exerted force, jumped forward, and slashed Xia Yunshen's head with a horizontal knife. Xia Yun snorted coldly, stretched out his hands flatly, and the powerful sword qi shot out, slamming straight into Huoye's twin swords.

The blades clashed, making a crisp clang, and both of them were shocked by this divine power and took a few steps back. Xia Yunshen barely stabilized his body with a sword in both hands and asked, "What kind of sword are you?"

"These are the two divine swords that have been passed down from generation to generation by my Huoye family, the big one is called Bieyun, and the small one is called Blood River. To be honest, I relied on these two sharp blades to sweep the entire Fuso, but I didn't expect to be able to endure you in the slightest. Mr. Xia, I'm also curious, what kind of blade are you making?" Yuichi Huono reported Xia Yunshen's identity so directly, which is something that even Cheng Wei doesn't know. Moreover, these two swords have never been heard of in the history of Fusang, and looking at the lines and shapes, they are very similar to the Tang swords in China.

"Could it be that this person is also a secret ancient martial arts family?" Xia Yunshen secretly doubted in his heart. He decided to set up Huoye's life experience, so he straightened up and said: "This sword is called Zhuxian, and it is a magic weapon in the hands of the Heavenly Master of the Sect of Interception and Creation, and it has a history of thousands of years. Look at your steps just now, it's like my sword dance during the Tang Dynasty, you are ......"

"You're the first to guess exactly who I am, alas, and the last. Yuichi Hinano kept waving his hands on his chest, and the hand holding the short sword was also changing his posture at great speed, as if he was about to seal it. It seems that he will only lose both sides if he is just fighting, so he wants to take down the opponent directly with all his strength.

"If you want to fight hard, okay, then I'll fulfill you. Xia Yunshen recited the mantra, put the Zhuxian Sword across his chest, and kept drawing Taiji diagrams on his chest with both hands. The pattern is getting bigger and clearer. Xia Yunshen pushed the Taiji diagram out at that moment, and then withdrew the sword as well. This is the highest trick of a sword in the world, and it doesn't pay attention to any spell method. It's just a matter of simply crushing the opponent with strength. After the immortal sword passed through the Taiji diagram, he summoned a dragon roar, and on the other side, Yuichi Huono's large array had basically been formed, he half of his body was in the air, and a Thomas was spinning, and he swooped down from the air with a knife, and happened to collide with Xia Yunshen's sword in the world.