Chapter Ninety-Eight: Dancing with a sword at a drinking party hurts people

85_85898 A few dog barks came from the Lishui Palace, and a deep and miserable voice sounded sharply: "Wang Yu, help." ”

Zhang Dabao's voice spread from the front yard to the back yard, no walls, no trees, which made Wang Yu, who was practicing swords, frown, feeling speechless and continuing to practice swords.

Zhang Dabao is a person who is not angry, he comes every three or five times, and every time he comes, he is bitten by a cannon, I really don't know where he got the courage.

If you want to ask him if he is kind enough to come to see Wang Yu, then Wang Yu must have the intention of beating people, and I heard Zhang Dabao say: "Little junior sister has been grasping it tightly recently, I will avoid the limelight!" ”

Before the person arrived, he heard the sound first, and the cannon chased behind, revealing two sharp fangs, and his mouth full of saliva swirled straight around, pounced on Zhang Dabao's buttocks, and gnawed when he opened his mouth, but Zhang Dabao jumped up every time, jumped out of so many feet, and then shouted hoarsely:

"Wang Yu, you can't watch me die!!"

"Without a master like you, how can you watch the cannon bite me"

The cannon barked a few times, opened his mouth and bit it again, looking at a man and a dog, Wang Yu helplessly put down the long sword in his hand, and pretended to be angry and shouted: "Cannon, is there such hospitality as you?" Don't come back soon! ”

The cannon whined twice, glanced at Zhang Dabao with bad intentions, ran to Wang Yu's side in a gloomy manner, wagged his tail and rubbed his legs with his head, and did a lot of work to flatter and please.

Wang Yu glanced at the cannon angrily, threw out a bone, and immediately the cannon wagged his tail and ran away, Zhang Dabao saw this, and said with an unhappy face: "Wang Yu, you are really not righteous enough, let the cannon chase me for so long, you actually." ”

Wang Yu glanced at his eyebrows and said, "Tell me what you mean, but I can make it clear, the old man will be back in a while, you can take it easy." ”

Zhang Dabao pursed his lips and snorted: "What do you think of my brother Dabao, haven't you just come here to avoid the limelight a few times, why are you so stingy!" ”

Wang Yu was anxious when he heard this, and scolded: "There is a person like you who comes to avoid the limelight and drinks all the master's pear blossom wine without asking the master?" ”

Zhang Dabao's face changed, in the past half a month, he took advantage of the old man's absence to secretly drink the old man's self-brewed pear blossom wine, there are almost several pots, at this moment when he heard that the old man was going back to the mountain, he couldn't help but feel weak, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, you see that you have also drunk, can you?" ”

Wang Yu waved his hand: "Think beautifully, I am his apprentice, and it is natural to drink the wine he brews, but you are ready to run away." ”

Zhang Dabao's face was bitter, and he changed his words: "Originally, there was something good to find you this time, but you don't know the general situation, so forget it." ”

Seeing Zhang Dabao's face, Wang Yu knew what his idea was, so he kept silent and practiced his sword on the side, but Zhang Dabao couldn't hold his breath and hurriedly said: "This time the newcomer cocktail party, I came to ask you to participate." ”

Wang Yu put down the sword with a smile and said, "You said it earlier, now that the old man hasn't come back yet, you still have time to run." ”

Zhang Dabao shook a few pimples on his face and muttered: "Wang Yu, you are really willing to watch the old man torture me, you have eaten five of my chickens, are you going to be ungrateful?!" ”

Wang Yu said twice: "Let's go, let's run together!" ”

As he spoke, he picked up Zhang Dabao and ran outside, and the cannon followed behind, Zhang Dabao asked puzzledly, "Where are we going?" ”

Wang Yu said: "Go to the cocktail party." ”

Zhang Dabao said angrily: "You calf lied to me, Lao Tzu thought he really ran away!" ”

Wang Yu scolded: "If you want to run away, you can also bring a girl, at least as beautiful as Senior Sister Nangong, how can you run away with your pig!" ”

Louyan Pavilion, this is a place where elder-level disciples can be qualified to step into.

Wang Yu is a disciple of Cheng Lao, and in terms of status and status, he is far above the elder disciples, but at this time, he was arranged to sit in the last row, instead of the middle table, and even the new disciples such as Gongsun Heng and Wei Bin, Zhi Qiulan, and Xu Liting were all ranked in front of him.

For such an arrangement, Wang Yu was not angry, he sat there and drank a few glasses of wine leisurely, but Zhang Dabao is a straightforward person, although he is a little stupid, but he is not stupid, he can see that there is a problem with his eyes, and he slapped the table and scolded: "Zhu Er, you calf dare to do this?" ”

Zhu Er stood up and said indifferently: "Who told you to come late, since you are late, you have to sit down according to your seat." ”

Zhang Dabao was not afraid that the master was afraid of the junior sister, and he didn't care that Zhu Er was his second senior brother according to his seniority, and said sarcastically: "You are envious, jealous and hateful, anyway, I can see it." ”

Zhu Er snorted and said, "Zhang Dabao, what do you mean by this?" ”

Zhang Dabao stretched his neck, glared and said, "You can't see that Wang Yu has become a disciple of Cheng Lao, so you are jealous!" ”

This sentence filled the Louyan Pavilion with the smell of gunpowder, and Huang Wu, who was with Zhu Er, drew his sword and stood up, and slashed out with a sword, but was stabbed out by Wang Yu with a sword, just stabbing the sword body of the red sword, and with a bang, Huang Wu's sword retreated, and Huang Wu angrily stabbed Wang Yu with a sword, and the sword edge was dazzling.

"You're looking for death!" Huang Wu sneered and stabbed out with a sword.

Wang Yu didn't smile, a trace of coldness flashed in his eyebrows, and he took a few steps under his feet, step by step, light as the wind, like a pear blossom dancing lightly, a bend to avoid the red mang, and the anti-sword snapped like a bang, hitting Huang Wu's chest, making him fly up with a pop, and smashed into the wine table behind him and shattered in half.

Seeing Huang Wu deflated, Zhu Er couldn't help but be a little angry, and shouted coldly: "Huang Wu danced with you with a sword, you dared to hurt him, you really ignored the door rules!" ”

Wang Yu smiled disappreciatively and said, "If you want to dance the sword, or you can try it too!" ”

This Zhu Er's thoughts, how can he not see it, since he entered the Louyan Pavilion, he has made things difficult for him everywhere, anyway, his face has been torn, then take this second senior brother with ten layers of condensation to practice swordsmanship, and take a look at the old man's swordsmanship, which is really as invincible as he blows!

Zhu Er didn't laugh angrily, sat down coldly, and Zhao Qiyi next to him rushed out with a sword: "Zhao Qi asks Senior Brother Wang to teach him, and he blames Senior Brother for having no eyes on his sword." ”

Zhao Qi's sword is a black iron sword with a narrow sword slot, his whole person stabbed out with a sword, his body followed the sword, paced five steps in a row, and the momentum increased by one point with each step, and when he reached the fifth step, he had already reached the peak, and the black light of the sword body was dazzling, suppressing the candle flame of the entire pavilion, leaving only the black light shrouded.

Seeing this, Gongsun Heng stood up in shock, Zhi Qiulan gasped, this Xuanwen Nine Sons is really extraordinary, the power of the seventh son's sword alone is already terrifying, so if Huang Wu was not careless just now, what level would he reach?

Zhi Qiulan couldn't think of it, and she couldn't think about it, because she saw Wang Yu take three steps in a row, and then the whole figure blurred, and she couldn't see the figure, only to see a purple sword dancing around, repeatedly picking and screaming,

Zhao Qi stabbed Wang Yu with a sword, but Wang Yu only took three steps towards him, and the whole person disappeared in front of him.

Wang Yu pear flower swordsmanship, this half a month, Cheng Lao passed him pear blossom style, hard practice for several days and finally familiar with the chest, tonight to show up handy, with footwork light swordsmanship weird, a move pear flower swordsmanship to show up as if the entire pavilion is flashing sword shadow, weird swordsmanship, so that Zhao Qi was caught off guard, the black iron sword in his hand under the sword in Wang Yu's hand, was knocked out of his hand, and was about to use other magic weapons in shock, but Wang Yu broke his robe with a sword, and kicked in the lower abdomen straight up and down.

Zhao Qiyi was defeated, Chen Liuyi slapped the table, drew his sword and struck out