"Second brother! You're a bad man! Seeing that his second brother avoided the important and light, the younger brother Qiao was also extremely unhappy, and said angrily. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Haha, little brother, don't worry, in fact, this matter of the rivers and lakes, don't think too mysteriously, eliminate the impossible one by one, and the results you get are unexpected, and it is the truth. What the second brother just said is the experience of walking the rivers and lakes. ”

What the second brother Qiao said obviously aroused the thinking of everyone next door, but the little brother Qiao had just entered the rivers and lakes, and he didn't understand it, so he pestered his second brother and said: "Anyway, I don't understand, good second brother, talk about it quickly." ”

Second Brother Qiao was also annoyed by the little brother's entanglement, so he had to continue: "Silly boy, Xihe is now Wang Xiaozhen coming to the east with a sword, sweeping away the evil all the way, thousands of troops are invincible, and his name is too big!" Comparatively speaking, since the Jialan Temple announced the closure of the mountain more than 20 years ago, and the Emei family became dominant, the martial arts have declined, and there are very few people who have broken through the innate masters in recent years. Where can it compare to the supreme double supreme of the Garan Temple back then, and the true legend is innate. This time, Wang Xiaozhen was ordered by his master to enter Shu to worship his ancestors, so that some people couldn't sit still. ”

"Huh? Second brother, Wang Xiaozhen is just going to Shu to worship his ancestors, and he will return to the Central Plains as soon as the Qingming Festival is over, so why should he interfere with them? Little Brother Qiao's voice was full of puzzlement.

"It would be nice if it was really that simple, the little real person is now famous, and this Shu land is the starting place of Longhu Mountain and Sazhen people, although the Taoist system does not exist now, but if the little real person takes advantage of this Taoist method to pass on, set up another case, hehe, now Emei is used to eating alone, although the Sichuan land is large, the benefits are not enough for the two families."

"Emei? This time in Shu, my father instructed one or two, if it is not necessary, do not have disputes with Emeimen, if it is really Emei's hands and feet, the lives of those little second brothers are not hindered, and I don't need to meddle in this matter. However, this Emei is also stingy, such a subordinate method, where is the style of a famous faction," Lin Shaoxia said with disdain, naturally disdainful of such dirty methods.

"Huh? Second brother, what you said is not right? Wang Xiaozhen is just a congenital, although Emei has not been very competitive in the past ten years, there are many grandmasters and great grandmasters, how can Wang Xiaozhenren be able to stop it? ”

"Of course the little real person can't stop it, but why should he block it? Don't forget who is standing behind him? Now that Shudi Jialan Temple does not open the mountain gate, who can take the Sazhen person's one-and-a-half moves? With Sazhen people behind, does he have the audacity to come to Xihe to play prestige? ”

"Haha, these Emei disciples, relying on themselves to be the number one faction in Xishu, are very unreasonable on weekdays, and this time they meet someone who is bigger than them, and they will be deflated." Lu Le saw that Little Brother Qiao was laughing so loudly, and thought to himself that the past style of these Emei disciples was probably not a good one.

"Humph! Which yellow-haired child is chewing the root of his tongue and arranging my Emei! A cold snort came from the compartment opposite Lu Le, and then a knife light drifted like snowflakes, the north wind rose, the knife wind rolled and gathered but did not disperse, rubbing the table where Lu Le was eating, and slashing towards the room behind Lu Le.

No disaster! Lu Le scolded secretly, this Emei disciple is really unscrupulous and arrogant. The internal force of the dantian operates, and he refers to the sword, a sword of qi - the wind, and the sword wind condensed by the future people at will is led away, avoiding the danger of the dining table being cut in half and the dishes being overturned, and he turned his head to look at the Emei disciples who passed by him dissatisfiedly.

Bang, the Emei disciple naturally didn't pay attention to Lu Le beside him, and directly broke through the wooden wall screen with a knife, and with the help of the knife, rolled the wooden slag remains towards the sitting five, strengthening the destructive power of this knife move.

"Your Excellency did it, but you want us to say it?"

Boom! A flash of cold light!

The sword move came to the body, and the five people present were not afraid, only to see the young man in white slap with one hand, and the sword on the table jumped up in the air, and then the sword was unsheathed, and the young man still had the mind to play a fancy game, and the sword spike swept the scabbard into the air, and then a sword faced the opponent.

The sword of the young man in white was mediocre, but the castration was amazing, it was obviously the move handed by the Emei disciple first, but in Lu Le's opinion, it seemed to be the sword that the young man in white came out first. Speed itself is a destructive force, this sword pierced into the Emei disciple's knife momentum, only a twist, the sword wind broke immediately, and then the white-clothed young man's sword momentum unfolded and surrounded the scattered sawdust one by one, scattered to the side of the empty space, and the back hand met the falling scabbard, and the sword was put into the sheath in a chic manner, and then smiled coldly and looked at the Emei disciple.

"This man really has the air of a gentleman." Lu Le secretly said in his heart, the young man in white could have returned these sawdust wreckage to the Emei disciple, but it was obviously because he saw that there was someone behind the Emei disciple, so he scattered these sundries into the air.

This circle is sprinkled, but it is much more powerful than the Emei disciple's broken wood moves, Lu Le has been learning swords for four years, and his eyesight is naturally different, and the young man in white seems to be light and light, without a trace of fireworks, but if there is no strict supervision by a famous teacher, and there is no great hard work on his own, he will not be able to use such a standard of basic swordsmanship. In the current Lu Le, he is engrossed in the circle and scatter of the young man in white, and he is only five points sure, you must know that although Lu Le could not practice fighting qi in Roman at that time, his swordsmanship was called a genius, otherwise how could he be able to teach the royal court swordsmanship.

"Emei Eight Leaves, Dumen Xue Knife! Your Excellency, who dare to arrange my Emei! Xue Xiaodao's face was gloomy, although he was afraid of the swordsmanship of the young man in white, but his Emei had always been rampant, and his tone was extremely arrogant.

"Lin Baiyi." Seeing Emei's style, the young man in white didn't want to make any friendships, and he cherished words like gold.

Lin Baiyi, he is really a person as his name suggests, Lu Le looked at the white clothes and thought silently, if he had a brother, he would not be called Lin Hongyi, Lin Qingyi.

"Lin Baiyi? Where did the wild boy come from, dare to slander me Emei. Xue Xiaodao's face was relaxed, and his mouth was even tougher, he hadn't heard of it, so naturally he didn't have any background, and the Xishu faction didn't have the surname Lin.

"Look for death!" Lin Baiyi has an arrogant temperament, how can he allow such people to be arranged, and he will no longer leave his hand after stabbing with a sword.

In Lu Le's opinion, this Xue Xiaodao's internal strength has just been completed, and the sword technique is even more unbearable, where is the opponent of Lin Baiyi, whose swordsmanship has reached the highest level, and the internal strength has been perfected. As soon as the proud sharp sword method made a move, it was lightly tapped by Lin Baiyi's long sword, which restrained the knife momentum, so that the originally extremely destructive knife move could not be stretched, and he was so aggrieved that he had no choice but to forcibly change his move, but he was still suppressed by the long sword.

Earrings!

In just three or two strokes, the Xue knife used the old move, and was slapped in the right hand by Lin Baiyi's sword spine, and the long knife fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

If it weren't for Lin Baiyi's restraint, a slight stab of the long sword would have killed him at this time, but Lin Baiyi was angry, and he didn't let him feel better, those sword comparisons cut Xue Xiaodao's sleeves and trouser legs short by five points, humiliating him for not being proficient.

"Your Excellency is so arrogant, aren't you afraid of my Emei's revenge?" Seeing that Lin Baiyi restrained his moves and did not hurt himself, this Xue Xiaodao had no eyes, and thought that Lin Baiyi was afraid of him, so he was bold and threatened.

"Revenge? Oh, the old man wants to see how your Emei can take revenge on the son of the Jiangnan Sword God. Another voice came, which made Xue Xiaodao's originally fearless face change greatly.