"You're not defeated!"

Second Brother Hai Dashao shook his head and praised: "In the competition I met with you, I defeated you in eighteen moves." (9) Eight] (9) Eight] (9) Read] (9) Book, .2≧ ↗ But now, you and I are fighting hundreds of moves and are evenly matched. Your growth has improved by leaps and bounds, it's not that I'm a few years older than you, it's that I lost today's competition. ”

"Second brother, it's all your advice."

Hai Dashao shook his head: "This is your talent. Among the six of us, you are the weakest, you have finally grown up, congratulations, go, go to the Remnant Sun Wine Shop, the carriage of the Netherworld Villa should be almost there. ”

The two returned to the wine shop, and the maidservant Xiaoyu was excited: "Young Zhuang Master, your "Maple Leaves Full of Red Mountains" has advanced again, and the twelfth layer far exceeds the eleventh layer. ”

"It's all the guidance of the second brother."

Lin Ao was modest, and Xiao Yun, a village girl, suddenly looked at Lin Ao: "Swordsman, the Blood Cold Sword is looking for you to compete, and you don't compare and put the responsibility on the Blood Cold Sword." But now, you're suddenly in a martial arts competition, how do you say this, should you be expelled from the auction of Nether Hills? ”

Against him again? Lin Ao shook his head: "Definitely, it's the Blood Cold Sword that wants to challenge me, and I'm not interested in fighting." My second brother and I are different, we agree with each other and only learn from each other. Also, we deliberately left the Remnant Sun Wine Shop contracted by Netherworld Villa, where it is not under the jurisdiction of Netherworld Villa, of course they have no right to manage us. Otherwise, they would have banished us by the time we started fighting. ”

"Damn, you have said everything, and you have taken all the reasons, swordsman, you are really smart." Xiao Yun, a village girl, shook her head unhappily.

"I'm just telling the truth......" Lin Ao continued to argue, but suddenly looked at this village girl dressed and looked ordinary, but she was extremely beautiful and attractive, and the number one beauty in the world may not be as beautiful as her good-looking Xiao Yun: "Hey, I said that you just looked at me unpleasantly, and you kept picking on my thorns." I don't seem to know you, and I haven't offended you, so it can't be that you suddenly fell in love with me and talked to me. ”

"Ahha, swordsman, you're really ashamed!"

Xiao Yun, the village girl, blushed, and shook her head angrily: "You are clever and clever, how can this girl fall in love with you, if you really want to look at people, you also want a handsome guy like Tianlong White-clothed Monk, so she won't fall in love with you." ”

"I see, then I'm relieved." Lin Ao let out a long sigh and said to the white-clothed monk of Tianlong: "Master, congratulations, someone has taken a fancy to you." ”

"Amitabha." The white-clothed monk of Tianlong was honest, and quickly shook his head: "The young master of the village is not going to talk nonsense, Tianlong Hanging Temple strictly prohibits women, unless I keep my hair and return to the world, but I want to follow the guidance of my Buddha wholeheartedly, and I have no idea of returning my hair to the world." ”

Lin Ao waved his hand at the village girl helplessly: "Yes, you have fallen in love with the white-clothed monk of Tianlong, but the white-clothed monk of Tianlong is bent on the Buddha and has no intention of you." ”

"Swordsman, you are hateful!"

"Looking for a fight!"

Xiao Yun, a village girl, was furious, and suddenly a water-based short sword in her hand stabbed towards Lin Ao.

Lin Ao was about to dodge, the village girl's swordsmanship was extremely fast and exquisite, and Lin Ao only felt that the sky was full of sharp edges.

Lin Ao couldn't dodge, and he didn't have time to cast the "Spirit Rhinoceration Dragon Finger", and he was stabbed with a small hole in the shoulder by the village girl's water-based short sword.

It's so strong! Lin Ao's heart was cold, and the Blood Cold Sword, Tianlong White-clothed Monk and Hai Dashao next to him were also cold.

"What a fast swordsmanship!" The Blood Cold Sword frowned, and he couldn't dodge it.

"Amitabha!" The white-clothed monk of Tianlong shook his head: "The little girl is very skilled, this move kills many young elites in seconds." ”

"What a sharp swordsmanship!" Hai Dashao also nodded: "Caught off guard, I may also be recruited." ”

"That's the swordsman is too bad, who made him talk like crazy with sharp teeth, this is some lesson for him." Xiao Yun just wanted to teach Lin Ao a lesson, and when she stabbed Lin Ao, she put away the water short sword, and clapped her hands in a chic manner: "If you dare to talk nonsense, it's not just your shoulder, give you a sword in the face and disfigure you." ”

Lin Ao sighed: "No wonder people often say that only women and villains should not be offended, and the ancients did not deceive me." ”

"Swordsman, you still say!" The village girl Xiao Yun stomped her feet angrily, and she couldn't disfigure the other party because of this little thing: "Grandpa, look at this swordsman, it's so hateful." ”

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

After being sick for a long time, he looked at the old man who didn't know martial arts and coughed again, and it took a long time before he nodded: "I said that you, a swordsman, have nothing to fight with my granddaughter Xiao Yun." You are a big man, a little girl, can't you let her? Also, the fingering you just now is not Mr. Lingxi's "Lingxi Dragon Finger", are you Mr. Lingxi's apprentice? ”

If the old man doesn't speak, he will focus on the point as soon as he speaks.

Lin Ao was embarrassed, and hurriedly nodded: "Yes, the old man's lesson is that he was reckless and apologized." ”

"You haven't answered me yet, are you Mr. Lingxi's apprentice, strange, I haven't heard that Mr. Lingxi has accepted apprentices......"

"This ......"

Lin Ao said honestly: "I don't know Mr. Lingxi, this is a middle-aged uncle who gave me the mosquito fingering technique, and I almost forgot it, and I was shocked when I suddenly showed it." ”

"I said, no wonder, it doesn't have one percent of the power of the Spirit Rhinoceration Dragon Finger."

"Hey, it turns out that he is not Mr. Lingxi's apprentice, if it is really Mr. Lingxi's apprentice, and I am a little granddaughter, it is not bad......"

Dizzy, did the old man suddenly go to the wrong channel?

"Grandpa, what are you talking about?"

Fortunately, the village girl Xiao Yun stopped the old man, but the old man continued: "Fortunately, you are not Mr. Lingxi's apprentice, otherwise you will be miserable." More than ten years ago, Mr. Lingxi not only offended the fairies of the Cikong Palace, but also killed the people of the Twelve Sects of the Heavenly Demon Sect and robbed several treasures of the Twelve Sects of the Heavenly Demons. If you are really Mr. Lingxi's apprentice, then you will be miserable, not only will you face the sanctions of the Cikong Palace, but you will also be hunted down by the Twelve Heavenly Demon Sects. Think about the methods of the Twelve Heavenly Demon Sects, that, tsk......"

"Ah, what, and what?"

Lin Ao was stunned: "I, I really don't know any Mr. Lingxi?" ”

Lin Ao regretted dying, he really shouldn't have performed that mosquito fingering trick in order to be cool.

It's miserable, it's miserable, and he said to the old grandfather, the Tianlong white-clothed monk, and even the blood-cold sword: "Old man, the Tianlong white-clothed monk, the blood-cold sword, you should know me very well, I really don't know any Mr. Lingxi, not his apprentice, you have to testify for me." ”

The old man shook his head: "I only met today, where do I know you." ”

Tianlong white-clothed monk lightly palmed: "Amitabha, the poor monk doesn't know." ”

The Blood Cold Sword stared at Lin Ao coldly: "The competition between you and me is imperative." ”

My God, why is it so cruel, and suddenly at this moment, there was a gurgling carriage sound on the right.

In the midst of the billowing nether smoke, more than a hundred Nether skeleton horses galloped from the right, pulling more than thirty carriages and stopped in front of the door of the wine shop. The sixth envoy of the Netherworld, who was in charge, stood up: "When the time comes, the Nether carriage has arrived, and the distinguished guests who are participating in the Nether Mountain Villa Auction Conference, please get on the carriage." ”