"The balls are sacks!" No one from the Murong family spoke, but as Murong Kunpeng's new retainer, Liu Sheng Jasmine couldn't help but open her mouth: "The battle between my father and my master and in-laws is just a competition between fellow martial artists, and it does not involve personal grievances. ”

Why the hell am I fighting him? Yanagi almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood: Is the elbow turning outward?

Glaring at Yagyu Jasmine angrily, Yanagi Jian said in a deep voice: "Okay! If you don't decide to make, stop when you see blood! ”

The corners of Murong Kunpeng's mouth hooked a good-looking arc, and he glanced at Liu Sheng Jasmine Nai meaningfully: "Listen to you!" ”

"Let's get out of the sword!" Liu Shengjian sneered and habitually pulled out the knife from the sheath, and then "clicked" with a blood splash of five steps!

It's so ruthless! Murong Kunpeng and his friends were stunned, they watched Liu Shengjian hold the blade in his left hand and wipe it vigorously, and suddenly blood gushed out, and their fingers were almost cut off......

The swordsmen of Yanagi Xinyin were also dumbfounded, the sect master is ...... A new posture to throw in the towel?

it! Forgot that the scabbard was broken! Liu Shengjian's heart was almost broken: the baby was bitter in his heart!

"I'm Liu Shengjian, with blood Mingzhi!" Liu Shengjian deserves to be an old Jianghu, very witty sprinkled the blood in his palm on the earth, and said loudly in a cold, noble and down-to-earth manner: "Fight Xiao Murong first, and then fight Old Murong!"

"I want to be smart, not to be shrewd, I'm going to tell the Huaxia people that I must take the fat with my own hands what our Yanagi family has lost!"

"Soga! He is worthy of the Sect Master! Sect Master, Peerless Sword Saint! Sect Master, invincible! The melon-eating masses of Liusheng Xinyin tacitly waved their flags and shouted for Liushengjian.

"If you want to challenge my grandfather, let's get past me first!" As the murderer who shattered Liu Shengjian's scabbard, Murong Kunpeng felt that other people's lives were already so difficult, and some things should not be exposed.

Raising his blood-stained big light high, Liu Shengjian's small eyes flashed: "Murong Rooster, please!" ”

The Sword Saint had the dignity of the Sword Saint, and Liu Shengjian decided to let Murong Kunpeng make three moves first to show that he would not take advantage of him.

"Then you're welcome!" Murong Kunpeng took out the jade flute and put it to his lips: "Dirt, dirt, ......."

If this dynamic rhythm is accompanied by lyrics, it is: The vast world is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green mountains......

Why are you kidding me? Liu Shengjian was about to cry, worthy of the Dongying Sword Saint, even under such a dynamic rhythm, he could still keep his mind clear, but his body involuntarily followed the dynamic rhythm and twisted into a cheerful dance step, just like the old lady dancing in the square dance in the street garden......

And this kind of operation? Sima Decao and his friends were stunned, although Murong Kunpeng was targeting Liu Shengjian alone, but they didn't know why they all wanted to jump up!

Seeing Liu Shengjian writhing his waist awkwardly, shaking his head and tail and twisting his ass...... The swordsmen of Yanagi Xinyin couldn't help but gasp: Our sect master can't be so coquettish!

"Tournament...... It's not a ...... dance" Yanagi Ken danced the square dance involuntarily, and roared angrily and angrily: "Your ...... Molestation...... Bushido Spirit ......"

"Listen to you!" Murong Kunpeng casually inserted the jade flute into his waist and spread his hands to Liu Shengjian with a smile.

As soon as the dynamic rhythm stopped, Liu Shengjian suddenly got rid of the shackles of music, roared and jumped into the air, holding his hands together and slashing at Murong Kunpeng's head, this knife was simply earth-shattering and crying ghosts, there seemed to be a ghost crying ghost in the sword light, unstoppable, who competed!

It is one of the strongest mysteries of our Yanagi New Yin Stream [one knife and two cuts]! The melon-eating masses of Yanagi Xinyin suddenly climaxed collectively, although the name of this knife is a little cheesy, but it is fierce and domineering, no matter what is in front of you, even if it is a mountain, it is also a knife in two!

They had all seen Yanagi demonstrate this trick with their own eyes, and cut off the rockery in the courtyard with one sword!

Liu Sheng Jasmine's face turned pale suddenly, it was her father who should be worried about reason, but she didn't know why, but she couldn't help clenching her fists for the safety of Murong Kunpeng.

Pill! The faces of the four ministers changed drastically at the same time, and Sima Decao immediately entered the battle mode, only waiting for the last moment to join the battle, but at this moment, something unexpected happened to all of them......

"Roar—"

A loud dragon roar pierced through the sky, and Murong Kunpeng seemed to have turned into a divine dragon, swallowing clouds and spitting mist, unstoppable!

Murong Kunpeng faced the snow-bright blade and swung out the Dragon Descending Divine Fist without fear, and in an instant, the Dan Fire erupted, and in the firelight, a fire dragon raised its head to the sky and roared, the flame scales flickered, the fire eyes were shining, and the teeth and claws were dancing towards Liu Shengjian!

With a sneer in his eyes, Liu Shengjian slashed at the fire dragon: Lao Tzu people block and kill Buddha and Buddha block killing!

Shame on me, take off his clothes!

Yagana! What kind of anger is this! Liu Shengjian's eyes widened in disbelief, and the dragon-shaped true qi actually circled in mid-air as if it was alive, bypassing his severed blade!

"Boom-"

The fire dragon slammed into Liu Shengjian's stomach with its teeth and claws, and Liu Shengjian was suddenly blown out involuntarily, and the sound of "Huolala" bones shattering came, and Liu Shengjian's mouth was full of blood!

Can't spit it out! If you don't decide to make a, you will stop when you see blood! Spit it out and I'll lose! Liu Shengjian gritted his teeth and glared, and swallowed back this mouthful of blood with a "goo-dong", and when he landed, he stabbed a knife into the ground, still sliding backwards a few meters with an uncontrollable "snort" before stopping.

The four great ministers of the Murong family, Liu Sheng Jasmine and Liu Sheng Xinyin's melon-eating crowd collectively fell silent, and only Feng Wu'er was still waving her little fist excitedly: "The lord is mighty and domineering!" ”

Lost? Did I lose? No! No! I can't lose! I'm not alone! I represent the dignity of Yanagi's new yin-ryu! My father lost, my daughter lost, and I must not lose!

For the dignity of Yanagi Xinyin, there is only one way to let go of personal honor and disgrace! Liu Shengjian looked like he had been greatly wronged, and pointed at Murong Kunpeng and strongly condemned: "Shameless! We are a sword match! It's not a boxing game! ”

If you are cheap, you are losing! Murong Kunpeng was also drunk, and he never said that it was a sword! It doesn't count if I win the, and it doesn't count if I win the boxing, I must have to compete with you, right?

"Listen to you!" Murong Kunpeng "choked" and the Zixia sword came out of its sheath, and pointed at Liu Sheng: I'll let you lose convincingly!