Yue Xiaohuan looked at the person in front of him with such a fascination, the figure of the sword dance had been wrapped in the sword light, Lu Yingzhong held the sword and slashed through the air, quickly turned his wrist, and the sword shadow was heavy for a while, he used the sword as a screen to protect his body without leaking!

"This type of dry sword, it must be fast and steady! With the strength of the wrist, the lower plate is steady, fast and indestructible! ”

Lu Yingzhong said loudly, and then the sword shadows suddenly froze, and then in a blink of an eye, the figure disappeared in front of him, and then a phantom shadow fell from the sky, only to see Lu Yingzhong holding the Qingfeng sword in his hand, and he didn't know when he jumped up, and his body was as powerful as a thunderbolt from the air to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bang-"

Another loud bang came, and now the golden granite floor was already slashed out of a deep ravine by his slash!

Yue Xiaohuan looked at the man holding the sword in shock, Yue Xiaohuan, who was already a little stunned, now seems to be scared stupid. "The third type of Kun sword, the emphasis is on surprise, ending with a dry sword, the sword shadow is hidden, and the volley is straight down,"

Before Lu Yingzhong finished speaking, he saw the territory in front of him that had been smashed by himself, as if he was also shocked by this scene, he stood in front of the ravine, but he stopped and never used the next sword move.

"Hey, is this Wanjian Ping so uncut?"

He looked at the Qingfeng Sword in his hand thoughtfully, and his brows couldn't help but gradually wrinkle, because he was worried that the breath would flow out too much and alarm the old men on this mountain, so when he danced the sword, he only used a layer of skill, and he didn't even use the aura to urge a minute, why did he cut down this sword flat? This Wanjian Ping is also made of golden granite, which is a rare hard thing in the world, and when he was young, no matter how he chopped on this sword ping, he could only leave a little shallow mark.

He turned his head to look at Yue Xiaohuan, who had a sluggish face, and smiled with relief, perhaps, this Wanjian Ping couldn't withstand his own sword, but in his childhood memory, this is the forever invincible Wan Jianping.

Yue Xiaohuan was stunned for a while and finally came back to her senses, she immediately lay on the ground, and bowed to Lu Yingzhong with trembling hands.

"What are you doing here?"

Lu Yingzhong looked at Yue Xiaohuan's actions with a puzzled look and asked, but saw her looking at herself with excitement on her face,

"I, I worship the Great God! O great god! ”

"Hehe, you girl is so interesting, how did I become a god?"

Yue Xiaohuan tidied up her excited face and showed a sneer, but because of her dull gaze, she looked extremely stupid at this time.

"This gossip sword can make such an earth-shattering ghost god, why is it not a god? I don't think there is anyone on Tianling Mountain who can be more powerful than you! No, this Longzhou, you must be the best! Xiao Huan was rude before, and he was offended when he spoke, uncle, you want adults not to remember villains! ”

Yue Xiaohuan's well-behaved words didn't stop at all, although the person in front of her didn't understand what his identity was, but she knew that this person had a good impression of herself, after all, she felt empathy, plus this was just a three-move sword style, he could show such great power, his strength was unfathomable! If she can sell and sell well, and take the opportunity to win over this "uncle", maybe he can teach herself a few more tricks of the gossip sword!

Lu Yingzhong listened to the sweet and soft voice of this little girl, that mouthful is a great god, one sentence is powerful, it sounds very comfortable, how many people in this world flatter him because of his strength, he has always scoffed at those words, but now this little girl who is only ten years old, she is not as complicated as those who tend to be inflammatory, and now she is deeply impressed by his swordsmanship, and even calls herself a god.

God? No, although his skills are exquisite, but he is far from God, such admiration is just a child's simple admiration, Lu Yingzhong thought of this, and suddenly felt a little fond of this month Xiaohuan.

But where did Lu Yingzhong know, Xiao Huan has a lot of thoughts this month, where is it as simple as he thinks, her specialty is to see the eight ways and please people, and in the end, I don't know how you planted it in her hands.

"Do you know now that you call Uncle Shi?"

Although Lu Yingzhong didn't smile on his face, his eyes that were crooked like crescents betrayed him early, and it seems that Yue Xiaohuan's words are still very useful.

"Well, Uncle Shi, why did you just play the three styles? Xiao Huan also wants to see more of your sword dancing posture! ”

Yue Xiaohuan put on an obsessive expression, Lu Yingzhong looked at it, his mouth did not move, but his eyes were so narrowed that there was only a slit left.

"I originally wanted to finish the fight, but you see, the sword ping of Kunjian was damaged, if it is completely set, I am afraid that it will ...... Anyway, I don't want to look at the stinky faces of those old men tomorrow. ”

When Yue Xiaohuan heard this, she unabashedly showed a face full of disappointment,

"Then I'm sorry I met you."

Yue Xiaohuan muttered and said with an unhappy face, Lu Yingzhong felt strange when he heard this, and looked puzzled,

"Why do you regret it?"

"Uncle Shi, think about it, once a person has eaten the delicacies, it will be difficult to swallow those coarse foods, because his heart will always think about the deliciousness of those delicacies, and then look at the coarse food, he will be full of disappointment, and the food is tasteless, and Uncle Shi, your swordsmanship is like this superb delicacies, after seeing the gossip sword you played, and then following the senior brother and them to learn swordsmanship, it is like eating coarse food, it is difficult to swallow. It's better not to meet you! I decided to forget about the posture of the sword you just made and practice my sword well, and I won't tell anyone that I have seen you, if I say that someone can beat the Bagua Sword so superbly, the senior brothers and sisters will definitely laugh at me for talking nonsense. ”

Lu Yingzhong listened to her words, he was stunned for a moment, and then his calm face couldn't hold back a laugh anymore, and he actually laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, interesting, you say that, it seems like I'm wrong.

"That's right, it's your mistake, it's your swordsmanship that's too good!"

"Hahaha, is this my fault? But since we met, you and I are destined. ”

Lu Yingzhong said with a smile, turned his head to look at Yue Xiaohuan, how long had he not laughed so heartily, in the short time he met this little girl, she couldn't help but laugh several times, and suddenly his eyes turned, and a thought sprouted in his heart.

"Yue Xiaohuan, since you and I are destined, then I will come here every night in the future, if you want to watch me dance the sword, then let you watch it enough."

"Really!"

As soon as Lu Yingzhong's words came out, Yue Xiaohuan was so overjoyed that she almost jumped up.

"I, Lu Yingzhong, once I say it, a thousand mountains are unstoppable!"

Yue Xiaohuan looked at this Lu Yingzhong's firm tone, and her heart was even more happy, it seems that this great god already has the intention to guide himself! My guess is right, by having a similar young experience, this Lu Yingzhong already has a good impression of himself, and now that she is selling good again, his good impression of himself must be rising now!

"It's the fifth watch now, you should go back and rest, don't use this wind talisman anymore, at a young age, don't be so eager to practice swords."

Lu Yingzhong looked at the sky, and said with some subconscious worry,

"No, if I didn't use this talisman, I wouldn't have been able to hold a sword...... I'm unwilling! Obviously, he can remember the sword style clearly, and he has typed it thousands of times in his mind, but he can't use one and a half moves with the sword himself, Xiao Huan can't stand this kind of torment! Even if I die of losing my strength, I will continue to practice! ”

Lu Yingzhong listened to Yue Xiaohuan's decision, his expression was a little moved, he seemed to smile a little, and then he raised his hand, a burst of spiritual power flowed and fingertips, and after the brilliance, an emerald green bamboo sword appeared in his hand.

"This bamboo sword is given to you, this sword is very light, you should be able to hold it, and you will use this sword to practice in the future."

Yue Xiaohuan looked at Lu Yingzhong with some hesitation, stretched out her hand, and retracted again,

"No, I can't just take other people's things."

Seeing Yue Xiaohuan's frightened look, Lu Yingzhong picked up Yue Xiaohuan's hand and put the bamboo sword in her palm.

"It's just a piece of bamboo, put it away, and treat it as a meeting gift from your uncle." Yue Xiaohuan originally wanted this Lu Yingzhong to give him some advice, but now he promised to see each other every night in the future and send things, she was actually embarrassed again, after all, she Yue Xiaohuan is not the kind of character who wants to take advantage of everything.

But after thinking about it, it was just a bamboo, so she put away the bamboo sword and looked at Lu Yingzhong with sincere eyes,

"Thank you, Uncle for the sword!"

"Xiao Huan, we'll see you tomorrow night!"

Yue Xiaohuan nodded, but in the blink of an eye, Wan Jianping left her alone, and Lu Yingzhong's figure disappeared in an instant, leaving the terrifying ravine on Jianping.