Fan Chen told Zhongli the story of him and Yu'er while drinking, hiding Yu'er's identity......

"It turned out that I was trapped by love, but there is such an infatuated woman in the world, which is really enviable. Before Zhongli could reply, several figures appeared next to him......

“...... Why are you all here to listen to the corner" It turned out to be the last person to survive in the ring, and they were basically all here.

"I'm sure you've heard the whole thing....... My wife has only lived with me for less than 12 hours: "The dust is blowing and the sky is roaring!"

...... Everyone looked gloomy. Who has no sorrow...... Everyone was silently immersed in their own memories, and Zhongli didn't know where to take out a bunch of wine and throw it to them!

"Brother Chen, I don't know who the teacher is?" said the unequaled son.

"Dugu seeks defeat!" "What? You are a disciple of the Sword Demon Dugu seeking defeat?"

No, Dugu has been dead for hundreds of years!

Everyone exploded in an instant!

"Sure enough, I see that your swordsmanship has some shadows of Dugu Nine Swords!" Wufeng Gongzi said again: "Our Flower God Palace has recorded the deeds of Dugu's predecessors! It's really emotional! I can even see the descendants of the same generation! It's really a blessing for three lives!"

"It turned out to be a senior disciple of Dugu, we don't know the name of Brother Chen!" everyone said in unison.

"Dugu Fanchen!" not only has the meaning of loneliness, but also adds a surname because he has never had a surname! Since he has no surname, then follow Dugu's predecessor surnamed Dugu!

"By the way, Brother Chen, where is your sword, why do you only see the qin but not the sword now?" Zhong Li Cang taught.

"Ruined in battle! This time I'm here to draw my sword!" Fan Chen said sadly as he drank on his back.

"Dust Shaoxia, the deceased is gone, why should it be so unbearable?" Hua Ruoxue saw that Fan Chen was so decadent, and she was angry!

"You are not me, and I know my pain?" said Fan Chen, who did not reply.

"Hmph, waste" Hua Ruoxue turned around and left.

......

At noon the next day

Many heroes from the rivers and lakes have come to the martial arts arena, and at a glance, there is a vast sea of people, shoulder to shoulder, and the popularity is at its peak, which shows the prosperity of the sword drawing dispute.

On the huge square, the stage that had been erected became taller, made of waist-thick giant wood, and at this moment there was a sea of people in front and behind the stage. Under the stage of the largest "dry" seat in the middle, a tall red list of several people stood up, and after drawing lots in turn.

Fan Chen looked at the Tai Chi stick in his hand, clenched his palm, and thought to himself: "I must draw my sword!"

Hua Ruoxue looked at the two Yi sticks in her hand! Turned her head to look at Fan Chen, but Fan Chen didn't notice her! At the moment, her silver teeth were clenched, and her eyes were full of fire.

It seemed that he had been pricked by a needle in his heart, and he couldn't help but lower his head.

"Ruoxue" Seeing that this little girl looked a little strange, she came over and shouted.

Hua Ruoxue hurriedly raised her head and responded: "Yes, uncle"

Master Dustless looked at her, "Are you okay?"

Hua Ruoxue hurriedly shook her head and said, "It's okay, uncle"

Master Jue looked at her again and said, "Ruoxue, although you have the help of the divine sword, you also have to carefully watch the competition of all the heroes of the rivers and lakes, this kind of opportunity is very rare, and it will be very beneficial to you, do you know?"

Hua Ruoxue nodded: "Yes, uncle." ”

The Absolute Dust Master looked at Ziyang Zhenren, Ziyang Zhenren nodded, turned around and walked towards the audience, and everyone followed behind, gradually dissolving into the crowd.

"Dang", a crisp bell sounded, echoing in the sea of clouds, which lifted everyone's spirits, and the originally noisy square suddenly quieted down for a while.

I saw that on the huge stage in the middle, the figures of Yu Xuanzi and Tianjizi appeared, Ziyang Zhenren took a step, looked around at the countless people in the audience, and said loudly: "The competition begins." ”

As he spoke, he flicked his sleeves, and the bell sounded again, "Dangdang Dang" resounded in the sky, and everyone listened to it, and suddenly there was a feeling of blood boiling.

In the first game, Nian Luoba Hongling fought against Wudang Yan Changkong.

Yan Changkong jumped up and got into the ring, his figure was quite chic, and the audience was applauding. Fan Chen turned his eyes and saw that Ziyang Zhenren was also watching from the audience at the moment, with a faint smile on his face, obviously he valued Yan Changkong very much.

A burst of glow flashed, and the long silk on Hongling's waist was already dancing, coming to her side, holding up Hongling's slender body, and flying towards the stage like a fairy in the glow.

This hand was exposed, naturally far better than Yan Changkong jumping onto the stage like a monkey, and Hongling was as beautiful as a flower, and the audience, including the Wudang faction, were mostly male disciples, and the applause was thunderous.

This is Hongling has flown to the stage, a foot away from Yan Changkong, and arched his hand: "Please teach Senior Brother Yan!"

Yan Changkong saw Hongling driving treasure on stage, and saw the long silk glow, and the fairy was soaring, most of the reason was that the teacher had long warned to be careful about the famous magic weapon "Vermilion Bird Changya" in Luoba, and he didn't dare to slack off at the moment, and bowed his hand and said: "Please be merciful to Senior Sister Hongling." ”

As he spoke, he took a step back, held a sword in his right hand, and a three-foot green blade that emitted a gray-brown light was raised, and one hand was crossed in front of him.

At this time, a bell rang on the stage, and the competition between Hongling and Yan Changkong officially began.

Hongling was obviously young and vigorous, the bell just stopped, and immediately pointed forward with his hand, and in an instant, the glow flashed, as fast as lightning, and the Vermilion Bird Changya brought a gust of wind, blowing his face and hurting, and rushed towards Yan Changkong.

Yan Changkong didn't expect Hongling to say that he would fight, and seeing that Suzaku Changya rushed over in the blink of an eye, he hurriedly took two steps back, shook his hands, held Qingfeng in his hand, and greeted him.

The glow and the gray-brown light collided in the center of the stage, and only a "bang" was heard, and Hongling and his body were shaken, but they immediately stood firm, and the two weapons were also frozen in mid-air.

In the audience, the older generation of Nian Luoba frowned and said in surprise: "Hey, this Yan Changkong's cultivation is not low." At the same time, the Wudang disciples in the audience shouted in unison: "Okay!"

The shouts of hundreds of people were really extraordinary, and they immediately suppressed the people who were also cheering for the beauty. Nian Luoba Yingying Yanyan snorted: "Is it just because of the loud voice?

At this time, on the stage, the two were at a stalemate for a moment, regardless of up and down, and retreated at the same time, Yan Changkong stepped on the seven stars, his face was serious, and there were words in his mouth, and then he shouted: "Disease!"

I saw that his gray-brown fairy sword rose into the sky in mid-air, and after a while, it was as fast as lightning, and it was actually shot down from the top of Hongling's head, and before the sword reached the ground, I saw Hongling's dress flying, and the surrounding wind was fierce.

Hongling didn't panic, didn't have the slightest intention of retreating, grabbed the Suzaku Changya that flew back in front of him with his left hand, and pulled it to the top of his head, and suddenly the glow was like a veil, and the Vermilion Bird Changya was instantly several times wider, weaving a glow barrier on the top of his head. said that it was too late and that was fast, in Yan Changkong's solemn face, the fairy sword hit the xiaguang again with a "bang", and saw the red xiaguang trembling violently, but it was safe.

Yan Changkong's gray-brown fairy sword was useless with a blow, and it was folded upward, but Hongling did not pause at all, and the Vermilion Bird Changya Xia flashed and climbed ten times longer, Hongling screamed, only to see that the Vermilion Bird Changya changed its original soft appearance, and turned into a long giant stick, straight in the air, and one end was grasped in Hongling's hand.

The audience was in an uproar, and the exclamations were endless.