"Who should I be, forgive Mr. Baliang, what's the matter, the scar left by the sword back then is gone?" Hearing this, Murong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but laugh behind her back.

It's no wonder that Nian Guangxi sighed, Murong Xiaoxiao is indeed getting more and more plump and clear now, and sure enough, there is a father and a daughter.

In other words, when I saw Yu Bajin, even if I wasn't afraid, at least I didn't dare to jokingly call him Mr. Baliang.

Because since Yu Bajin dared to come, he must have come prepared, and he has been hiding and practicing hard in the past 25 years.

But now, after eating the beauty pill given by her father, her Taoism has increased sharply, and her morale has also increased sharply.

Besides, my father is in the Grass Valley right now, what is she afraid of?

No matter how powerful this remaining eight catties are, in front of the world-famous wine sword fairy, it must still be a side dish!

"It seems that Dao Xing has grown a lot recently, so let the old man weigh you!" Yu Bajin snorted coldly, raised the butcher knife in his hand and killed Murong Xiaoxiao.

Murong Xiaoxiao was laughing at him, he forgot the pain after the scars, could he still bear it?

In fact, what surprised him the most was not that so many years had passed, and Murong Xiaoxiao's Taoism had also improved a lot, but how could this guy be so young?

Twenty-five years ago, he was still in his prime, and now it is the sunset of the West Mountain, and Murong Xiaoxiao, it used to be sunset and dusk, but now he has the taste of a beautiful woman.

No matter what, he must take revenge today, and after waiting for twenty-five years, he is waiting for this day!

"Okay, I'm worried that I can't find an opponent this time!" Murong Xiaoxiao raised his sword and greeted him.

Suddenly, the grass valley became lively, and the lights below were turned on, and Pan Ming and their traditional Chinese medicine doctors began to follow the patient number, and then came out to watch the battle.

If only they had seen this scene in the past, they were moderns. Either hide in fright, and then call the police, or look dazed, is this Nima the twenty-first century. How can there still be such a fight?

However, the last time there was a war in the Grass Valley, Feng Qingyang fought against the helmsman of the Tianshan Sect, so they were all relatively calm now, not only would they not be afraid. On the contrary, I want to see the excitement.

The long sword dances, the magic weapon flies, such a scene can only be enjoyed in novels and movies, but now there is a live version, how can you miss it?

"Wow. The vice president is also so powerful! When they came out to take a look, they were surprised to find that it was not Feng Qingyang who was facing the enemy. It's Murong Xiaoxiao. All of them were amazed.

They had never seen Murong Xiaoxiao make a move, and now that they saw her holding a long sword in her hand, it was inextricable to fight with Yu Bajin, and they couldn't help but wipe their eyes.

The vice dean is usually such a kind person, but he didn't expect that after picking up the long sword, he would also be like this without a trace.

I saw that the two people were up and down, constantly dancing the guy in their hands. Then whether it is the tiles on the roof or the greenery in the yard, they are all slammed and shattered, and in a moment, this place is a mess!

"Senior sister, senior brother is not talented, I am willing to help you!" In less than a while, Nian Guangxi was killed, if Murong Xiaoxiao killed the opponent in three or two clicks, or had the upper hand, he would not come out.

But seeing that the remaining eight catties of Dao were not weak, he was a little worried.

Otherwise, if Murong Xiaoxiao is injured in a while, how will he explain to his teacher? What was he doing when his sister was injured? Watching the excitement from the sidelines? If the teacher doesn't slap him to death, he will have a ghost.

", a young man can play like this!" The people below exclaimed again, and they never seemed to have thought that the rich and oily Nian Guangxi also had a stunt, no wonder he had lived to be more than a hundred years old, and he was still in good health.

"I thought that after so many years, you have improved a lot, but I didn't expect it to be like this!" With one enemy and two enemies, plus Murong Xiaoxiao is more and more courageous, and the true yuan in her body has an endless taste, Yu Bajin didn't dare to fight, and began to make tricks.

It's just that he doesn't want to admit that the other party has an advantage, isn't that to grow the morale of others and destroy his own prestige!

Saying this, the butcher knife in his hand has changed its moves, no longer slashing, but throwing it high.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that the two-hundred-pound giant axe continued to rotate, and then shot out the axe qi, like a strong wind, scattered in all directions.

Not only did they continue to slash at Murong Xiaoxiao and Nian Guangxi, but they also hit the surrounding buildings, the rockeries, small bridges and pavilions in the courtyard were all spared, and they were all shattered, and the frightened Pan Ming and these ordinary people hurriedly hid in the house to watch the battle, so as not to be smashed by the stones and tiles flying around.

Bang bang bang!

Just when Murong Xiaoxiao and Nian Guangxi were struggling to dodge, Dao Dao sword qi broke through the air, directly breaking the axe qi of Yu Bajin, and then forced him to take back the butcher knife.

"Haha, as the daughter and apprentice of a madman, you can embarrass him too much, you can't even put such a waste on the table!" Followed by a fluttering figure, wearing stockings and a windbreaker, but when it fell to the top of the osmanthus tree opposite, it was quite a woman's style, and it was not chic.

It was Zhao Ziling who came, and in front of her, Yu Bajin was indeed a waste.

She is very weak now, otherwise a sword qi will pass, and she will be able to abolish him.

Lao Jianghu is Lao Jianghu, although his body is very weak, and he is very reluctant to play the sword qi, he is still imposing when he appears.

"Let the master smile!" Seeing Zhao Ziling, Nian Guangxi hurriedly surrendered his hand.

"Master?" And Yu Bajin was stunned, Nian Guangxi's sister? Who was Guangxi's master that year?

It was an accident, and it wasn't what he expected, which made him a little nervous.

Although the few sword qi that Zhao Ziling shot just now were not very strong, to be precise, there was still a bit of trembling taste, but she was able to easily break his "Horizontal Sword Immediately", which shows that she is an old Jianghu!

You must know that his "Horizontal Knife Immediately" was learned from the master of Kunlun Mountain, and the master said that there are very few people in the cultivation world who can break through this magical power.

Unless it is the Shushan Sword Sect that teaches Huayangzi, no one can break it.

And even if it is Huayangzi's old way, it is because the old Tao's cultivation is very high, if he has the same cultivation as Huayangzi, Huayangzi's roots can't be broken.

"Well, let's rest, my sister will come to dismiss this waste, if this waste is acquainted. If you get out of here now, Shi Niang can spare his life, who will make Shi Niang feel good today, but if he doesn't know how to lift. Then don't blame the master for hacking it, who let him disturb your master's retreat! Zhao Ziling smiled quite know-how.

Nian Guangxi called her a teacher, even if she was weak, she had to hold on. Otherwise, how to stand up in the future?

But if it really starts, she won't take much advantage, which she knows very well, if she is in good health. I can easily destroy this waste, but not now!

That's why she said a tolerant word, or else with her temperament. Someone came to Feng Qingyang's dojo to make trouble. She's going to let him come and go!

But she also knew that if she said this, the other party would definitely know that she was powerless.

It doesn't matter, she just put Feng Qingyang out, Feng Qingyang is busy now, otherwise he wouldn't have to get out of the hole with his way. A flying sword can destroy this waste.

"Dare to ask the Immortal Gu Dao number?" Sure enough, after listening to Zhao Ziling's words, Yu Bajin was a little weak, and asked with a frown.

"While my aunt and grandmother are still in a good mood, hurry up, so as not to regret it, as for my aunt's road number, go back and ask your master, he should know!" Zhao Ziling smiled behind her back, although she was powerless, she still had experience.

As soon as she saw Yu Bajin using "Horizontal Knife Immediately", she knew that this guy's master was the tiger-headed immortal among the twelve immortals of Kunlun, the simple-minded fool with developed limbs.

"Twenty-five years, the grudge between the old man and Murong Xiaoxiao must be settled today, offended!" Yu Bajin is willing to go, although he is weak-hearted, but he knows that Zhao Ziling is either injured or sick, so even if she is very good, it is not easy to kill him.

When he can't beat it for a while, he just runs.

Just left without fighting, will he come out to mix in the future? Twenty-five years ago, I couldn't beat it, but now I still run away when I see it, it's a shame!

As he spoke, his butcher's knife was thrown up again, and it was the same move "Horizontal Knife Immediately".

"Stubborn!" Zhao Ziling snorted coldly, and then shook her hand again, and the Dao sword qi burst out of the air, she was probably the second person in this world after Feng Qingyang who could shoot the sword qi with her bare hands.

There is no way, her Green Butterfly Sword was confiscated by her mother a hundred years ago, and now she can only do it with her bare hands.

There was another thud, and the true qi exploded like fire.

The remaining eight catties of cold iron butcher knife were forced back again, but Zhao Ziling also snorted, almost spitting out a mouthful of bright red.

"Just a little thief, don't bother you, I'll deal with it!" Seeing this, Murong Xiaoxiao killed again, because she could see that Zhao Ziling was very weak now.

This aunt has a good way, but now she is very weak.

Then she had to go on her own, after all, Yu Bajin came at her.

Dangdang!

Although Murong Xiaoxiao has improved a lot in Taoism, she still uses the way of holding a sword.

Holding a sword to stab it and resist the aura of the cold iron butcher knife, it naturally seemed a little difficult.

So after just two rounds, she had to go back.

"What to do? Why hasn't Dean Feng come out yet? Seeing that the shape was not good, they couldn't help but worry about the name of Pan below.

The three masters combined can't kill this dead fat man, so they can only rely on Dean Feng.

Dean Feng is back today, why hasn't he shown up yet? With his deeds, he should be able to detect the vicious battle here!

"Hey, don't let you go out, you have to go out, it's okay now, it's not a shame that the juniors can't beat it, you can't beat it either, what a shame! Eat something, then take this sword and fight him, don't embarrass the old man again! Before everyone finished speaking, Feng Qingyang's voice sounded.

It was like three-dimensional sound, echoing in the air above the Pasture Valley.

What followed was a long sword and a turquoise Xuandan, both of which fell straight into Zhao Ziling's hands.

"Hey, madman, I'm helping you fight, and you're still talking about cool things!" Zhao Ziling smiled complainingly, looked at the long sword and spirit pill in his hand, and in his heart was beautiful, the son and mother sword and the high-grade Xuandan-level qi replenishing pill? With these, can she still not show the demeanor of her master?

"Top-grade Xuandan?" On the other side, Yu Bajin's jaw fell, both surprised and scared.