On the sidelines of the field, all the disciples of the Jade Void Palace were watching one person practice swords. The person who made the sword was white-faced and thin-lipped, handsome and extraordinary, and his clothes were gorgeous and elegant, but he was not a Kunlun disciple. The sword danced like a fly, winning bursts of applause. There were two or three people with similar costumes to that disciple, all of whom were not as richly dressed as the people in the field, and they were the four Huayangmen disciples who came with Jia Guangnan.

A Huayang disciple explained to Yan Zilu and the others who were watching: "This way of swordsmanship is only Senior Brother Jia's attainments, and the three of us are not as good, but if I change a set of swordsmanship, maybe I can also compare, it is my martial brother, and my hands are also very good." A finger at Senior Brother Wu, who was silent with most of his head covered. When others saw that he was mysterious and secretive, they didn't say much, and said that he thought too highly of himself and disdained to go with the crowd.

Wu Ziye, who didn't like to talk much, said sarcastically: "Huayang's disciples are all so good, they should be famous, why don't they even want to show their true faces." ”

The Huayang disciple shook his head and said, "Senior Brother Wu didn't mean to do this, but he had a hard time. He leaned over and said mysteriously: "Half of his face has been victimized by a traitor, and his appearance has been ruined." Although this sentence was light, Yan Zilu and others heard it. The Huayang Sect disciple seemed to be protecting the face of Senior Brother Wu, but in fact, it was not much worse than announcing everyone. When the others heard this, they turned their contempt into pity and immediately cast a pity on him.

Wu Ziye said apologetically: "I see, but I misunderstood." ”

The disciple smiled, "Senior Brother Wu has long been used to it. He turned his head to Senior Brother Wu and said, "Senior Brother Wu, some friends just misunderstood that you are hiding your head and showing your tail, which is not the way to treat others, and the younger brother has already explained." Senior Brother Nawu's body was excited, and half of his exposed face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, and his chest rose and fell, and it took a while to calm down.

After the Huayang disciple in the field finished his swordsmanship, Shi Shiran returned to the sidelines. Everyone praised each other, and Yan Zilu stepped forward and said: "Brother Jia is extraordinary, he must be guided by a famous teacher, I don't know who the master is from Huayangmen?" The disciple raised his eyebrows and said: "My father is Mr. Jia, Yue Zhenren is my uncle, and under Jia Liancheng, a little vulgar skill makes the brothers laugh." He handed the sword to his fellow disciple, took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and wiped his sweat. Yan Zilu suddenly said: "It turned out that Jia Gongzi was here in person, and I am fortunate to meet him." "It's no wonder that the heart is different from others, and it looks rich.

Jia Liancheng said: "Contemptible people throw bricks to attract jade, and I also ask all my colleagues in the Yuxu Palace to give me advice and demonstrate some unique skills, so that I can wait for a long time to see, and I also know the truth that there are people outside the people and mountains outside the mountains." ”

Yan Zilu said politely: "Several of us are young people who have not studied art for a long time, and we are only afraid of being taught a lesson by the teacher." Jia Liancheng insisted on asking a few people from Yuxu Palace to play, others were humble to each other, no one wanted to be the first person, neither wanted to show off in front of people, nor did he want to lose face in case it was bad, even if he defeated Jia Liancheng, it would not look good on both sides. Just as he was pushing himself, Fang Zhong came to the sidelines with his newly acquired sword.

Although Fang Zhong felt that there were a few more people, he didn't pay attention, and said to Wu Ziye: "Senior Brother Wu, I've kept you waiting for a long time. Wu Ziye saw that it was Fang Zhong, smiled and nodded, and listened to Jia Liancheng and Yan Zilu arguing.

Jia Liancheng said unhappily: "If you make a small wish, can't Brother Yan achieve it?" His face sank.

Yan Zilu was in a dilemma, he saw the people from Huayang Gate passing by, and asked him to perform first, saying that he would show what he had learned, but now others refused to demonstrate, so he could only go up and dance twice, deliberately showing his ugliness and falling into the wind, after all, the face is small, and the loss of peace is big, and you can't lose big because of small. Yan Zilu said: "Then the little brother will be ugly." "Determined to play.

Yan Zilu was about to take the sword, Fang Zhongxing rushed over, and said, "Senior Brother Yan, I have already taken the sword, I have been thinking about your trick of flying with the dragon all night, and I will definitely be able to make it." ”

Yan Zilu was overjoyed when he heard this, and said: "Senior Brother Fang came just in time, since you have taken the sword, it is better to go up and try it out now, and I will correct it on the side." ”

Fang Zhong nodded and said, "Okay, senior brothers, if there is anything wrong with the junior brother, just point it out." "Don't mind, walk into the field.

Jia Liancheng didn't want to kill a disciple halfway, so he was not polite at all, so he pointed to Fang Zhong and asked Yan Zilu, "Who is this brother, is he very capable?" ”

Yan Zilu smiled and said: "It is a little junior brother who has not been in the beginner for a long time, although the entry is late, the understanding is still very high, and the swordsmanship is extraordinary, but the subtleties of the sword moves can not be fully appreciated. ”

Jia Liancheng said disdainfully: "The contemptible person took the stage in person, but the brother let a junior brother who had just started playing, and he couldn't help but look down on him." "I really don't believe that Fang Zhong can use any exquisite sword tricks, it's not that he treasures his secrets, he is afraid that he will be learned his skills, so he deliberately sends a junior disciple with low skills to go up. Yan Zilu certainly has this idea, in fact, Fang Zhong's swordsmanship is also unique, he is a newcomer to the Jade Void Palace, even if the sword moves are not as good as Jia Liancheng, it is easy to say, a beginner disciple's swordsmanship is like this, how many people can, wouldn't it be better than your Huayangmen introductory disciple. Yan Zilu smiled and said, "Although Jia Gongzi appreciates it, he will not disappoint you." ”

Fang Zhong walked to the middle of the field, pressed the collapse spring, pulled out the sword that had been used by Lai Pi Zhang, and arched his hand: "Please give me advice." He was about to perform his swordsmanship, when he was suddenly stunned, and his face changed dramatically.

Seeing that Fang Zhong didn't move, Yan Zilu said, "Little junior brother, hurry up and make a move?" ”

Fang Zhong forcibly suppressed the look of horror, slowly turned around, and only said in his heart: "It must be a mistake, why did this person come to Kunlun Mountain?" "Don't dare to look back, with the sword on your back and pointing, you have to practice the sword. But when he heard the gloomy smile behind him, he shouted: "What's the meaning of practicing swords alone, I am not talented, and I am willing to perform on the same stage with this little brother to make everyone happy." "One man came out of the crowd.

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