It turned out that when Ling Wuxian was speaking, he had already seen the flaws in Sun Xuanzong's "Lianyun Sword Technique" between the lightning and flint of running.

He has practiced the "Liangyi Yin and Yang Sword Technique" for many years, and he has long been sending and receiving as he pleases. At this time, the mind was turning, and the Xuangong was there, and the iron sword in his left hand used his feminine strength, breaking the momentum of defense from the weak point, and staggering Sun Xuanzong's green steel sword. The iron sword in his right hand brought out his masculine strength, and took advantage of the gap to stab the Yunmen point on Sun Xuanzong's right shoulder.

Ling Wuxian struck it, took advantage of the situation and pulled out more than a few feet, pinning the short sword to his waist. There was a playful and disrespectful attitude on his face, he stood leisurely with his hands in his hands, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Master Sun, you and I are swords coming and going, the shadows are flying, and the old man is lucky to win a move, concede, concede!"

Sun Xuanzong's long sword fell out of his hand, and this battle was already a complete defeat. In addition to the shame and indignation in his heart, his face was extremely purple, and he was silent for a long time, and then he said in a deep voice with hatred: "Old Monster Ling! Sun Mou's skills are not as good as others today, and he can be regarded as admitting it! If he can meet in the rivers and lakes in the future, I will ask you the tricks of "Kongtong Monster"!"

Ling Wuxian snorted and grinned: "Ling Mougong sent off the master! If Master Sun practiced the Xuanmen mastery one day, and then wanted to compare the old man to the general, the little old man would be idle and wild, and he would be free to do anything when he was old, and he would definitely accompany him!"

Sun Xuanzong stared at Ling Wuxian with a look of hatred, and then looked at Mo Xueyin, his face showing unwillingness. He turned around and took his sword from the ground in his hand on tiptoe. The body suddenly rose from the ground, and flew away without looking back, and in a blink of an eye, it was already hidden in the dense forest beside the road.

Ling Wuxian won the competition, walked towards Liu Shaoyang and the others, raised his eyebrows at Mo Xueyin, and said with a smile: "Little girl, the old man drove away the annoying Sun Tuberculosis ghost for you, can you take the little old man and me to see the master who taught you martial arts?"

Mo Xueyin looked embarrassed, and said abruptly: "Old man, it's not that Xue Yin won't take you there. It's just that my father once said that he would never see anyone from the martial arts in Middle-earth, and this matter is really difficult to agree. ”

Ling Wu said worriedly: "The more that person is like this, the more I think it will be! Let's talk ahead, the old man has never acted with a purpose, and he rarely gives up, and this time is the same!"

Mo Xueyin pursed her lips and didn't answer, but she saw Liu Shaoyang on the side suddenly speak: "Senior Ling is famous in martial arts, and he is a great master in the rivers and lakes, how can his words not be counted?"

Ling Wuxian was stunned when he heard this, turned his head and looked Liu Shaoyang up and down for a while, the eight-character beard on his lips was slightly curled, and he said in a strange voice: "Why doesn't the old man talk anymore?

Liu Shaoyang said again: "I remember in my later life, Senior Ling said before the battle with Master Sun that if she wins, Miss Mo will take you to see the person who taught her martial arts, 'You might as well take a gamble to decide', isn't it?"

As soon as he said this, not only was Ling Wuxian slightly stunned, but the other two were also quite surprised and looked at him.

Mo Xueyin's beautiful face flashed a hint of wonder, and she said in a low voice: "Young Master Liu, this old man's skills are not small, I am afraid that if you want to bet with him, I am afraid that the chances of winning are not good!"

Liu Shaoyang replied in a low voice: "I can't say it, just do my best! Although there is almost no chance of winning, there is always room for winning and losing when you gamble." This old man has a strange temperament, and he looks like he is bent on finding Jiang Ziyan. If not, even if you don't force you like Sun Xuanzong, you will definitely use other means. ”

At this time, Ling Wuxian had a playful look on his face, and grinned: "Interesting, interesting! Isn't it that you hairy boy, do you really want to gamble with Xiao Lao'er?"

Liu Shaoyang's mind flashed, and he arched his hand and said with a smile: "The three juniors, I think that my skills are too far from those of my predecessors, I am afraid that this bet will be won or lost, but I don't want to miss this opportunity in vain." As for the method of gambling, we might as well pick a skill to compare, and if you lose, you must agree to the opponent!"

Ling Wuxian twisted his beard, laughed, and said loudly: "Do you really want to compete with the little old man? This is fine! The old man told the three of you to lose convincingly, so that this little girl would be willing to lead the little old man to meet that person!"

When he said this, he groaned slightly, and said with a smile: "The old man is too old for you, and he has eaten for decades, so let you take advantage." What kind of comparison is this, as long as it contains martial arts metaphysics, it is up to you to choose, and the little old man can accompany him!"

Mo Xueyin fought with Sun Xuanzong a few days ago, although she has a strange knowledge, but after all, her skills are inferior, but she fought a draw. At this time, hearing this, Xiu's eyebrows frowned slightly, and Chong Ling said without worry: "This martial arts, don't say that I am being plotted by others right now, and my internal force is empty." Even if the exercises are still there, I'm afraid they can't compare to the old man. But I've only been practicing martial arts since I was a child, and if I compare it to others, I can't get any of them. ”

Ling Wuxian rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "You little girl is really talking, according to that, but are you willing to admit defeat?"

When Liu Shaoyang said that he would win or lose in the competition, he already had a little calculation in his heart, and now that he saw Ling Wuxian say this, he hurriedly said: "Senior Ling, although I have only been friends with this Mo girl for a few days, I am also friends. Now my friend should want to help when she is in trouble, and she is willing to play for her, and compare with her predecessors!"

Ling Wuxian heard Liu Shaoyang say that he wanted to compare his skills with himself, looked at him, and then at Mo Xueyin, shook his head and quipped: "Okay! What's more, the old man was already talking about comparing with the three of you, so this is a comparison!"

Ling Wuxian was so unscrupulous and unscrupulous, but he actually said that Mo Xueyin's face was cold, slightly reddened, and there was a lot of shame.

Liu Shaoyang secretly looked at it in his eyes, his heart surged, he tried his best to restrain his thoughts, turned his head and said respectfully: "Senior Ling, since this is a competition based on skills, there are always winners and losers, and when I have time in my later years, I have also practiced some tricks. If the senior wins, let Miss Mo take you to meet the person who taught her martial arts, but if Xiao Ke wins by luck, what should I do?"

Ling Wuxian frowned slightly, and was slightly surprised in his heart: "This little baby is so determined, doesn't he have a chance of winning?" He was uninhibited by nature and had always been quite conceited, this thought just turned around, and then he thought, "Hehe, with his young age, in this martial arts metaphysics, even if he has something outstanding, how can he compare to me!"

Thinking of this, Ling Wuxian suddenly dissipated his scruples, and asked with a smile: "Then you can tell me, if the old man loses, what should I do?"

Liu Shaoyang listened to him ask, pointed to Wei Xu beside him and said slowly: "This Wei Xu brother is talented in body and has achieved light skills, but he has never had a master to guide him, and his kung fu on the fists and feet is not commensurate with it." If he can win by chance in a while, I hope that Senior Ling will accept him as an apprentice and instruct him in a few sets of martial arts!"

It turned out that when Liu Shaoyang saw Ling Wuxian fighting with Sun Xuanzong, Wei Xu could see it, so he knew what he was thinking, and he happened to talk about it at this time. Wei Xu, who was beside him, listened, and unconsciously expressed his joy.

Seeing Liu Shaoyang say this, Ling Wuxian looked at Wei Xu for a long time. Suddenly, he flashed in front of Wei Xu, stretched out his palm to pat and pinch him a few times, and suddenly jumped back to his original place, and said in surprise to Liu Shaoyang:

"It's a miracle that this man is so similar to me! Not only in appearance, but also in the muscles, bones, and veins. You can tell me about his extraordinary talents, and it's really good! Little baby, just do as you say!"

When he said this, his expression suddenly darkened, and he sighed slightly: "It's just a pity, the old man will never lose!

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