Ma Xiaokang looked sideways, Yan Chixia at this moment is opposite to the movie, it can be said that it is stronger by more than one grade, the power of the fist wind is amazing, it actually makes his face hurt, looking at Yan Chixia angrily, Ma Xiaokang had no choice but to continue to gnaw on wolf meat and stare at him leisurely "perform".

According to his estimates, Yan Chixia's strength is close to D-level, and at the moment she is only bare-handed, if she swings the Xuanyuan Sword, coupled with the Kunlun secret method, I am afraid that the D-level reincarnation is not an opponent, and the plot gradually develops, Yan Chixia's strength will become stronger and stronger, and when it comes to the Great Warring States Division, I am afraid that the strength of the C-level will be there.

Thinking that he Ma Xiaokang is just a newcomer with E-level peak strength (after taking the dragon's blood), if it weren't for the means of the hand of God against the sky, I am afraid that it would be extremely difficult to survive this D-level movie, and sighed softly, in the final analysis, it is because of the lack of strength, alchemy must also reach the intermediate level to really play, and when he goes back, he should also enhance his strength, otherwise if he encounters any god-like training world, Ma Xiaokang may really be bombarded into slag.

Embarking on the path of soul cultivation, Ma Xiaokang knew that it was extremely difficult, but he was also a "person who came over", and he really couldn't stand the days of TM fear.

Yan Chixia fought for ten minutes before stopping, and the smell of alcohol all over her body was dissipated, and she sat next to Ma Xiaokang and continued to beg for wine with him, so angry that the corners of Ma Xiaokang's eyes jumped up, and he couldn't help but lift the second pot head and slap him in the face.

"This is really good wine, even the tribute wine of the palace can't be compared!" Yan Chixia exclaimed, five or six bottles of drunk Erguotou on the ground were casually spilled, he stared at Ma Xiaokang with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "You and I have a good conversation, I don't know where this wine comes from?" ”

"This wine is my secret craft, but I shall not drink too much." Ma Xiaokang responded with a dark face, there was still a big box in the storage space, but thinking that Xiahou Swordsman was about to arrive, he didn't want Yan Chixia to get drunk like a dead cat, and he couldn't find an opponent when the time came, and the heroic non-domestic Xiahou was afraid that he would be stabbed on him.

"It's okay, that old demon has a covenant with me, and he will never rape a good person, so he can get drunk!" Obviously, Yan Chixia didn't understand Ma Xiaokang's thoughts at all, and patted her chest and laughed heartily.

When Ma Xiaokang was worried about how to persuade this old drunkard, the sky outside Lanruo Temple suddenly heard the sound of a sword ringing, a figure stepped on the sword behind his back, crossing the air, a pair of eyes like torches staring straight at the two people in Lanruo Temple, with the long sword roaring, Xiahou swordsman's crazy and cool way of appearing suddenly broke the deadlock of begging for wine.

"It's you." Yan Chixia quietly stared at the Xiahou swordsman in front of her, and the momentum of the whole person changed rapidly, like a sharp sword that broke out at any time.

"Hmph, the number one swordsman in the world is hiding in this deep mountain and deserted temple to spend his days! Lamentable! When this "enemy" met, his eyes were particularly red, and the Xiahou swordsman sneered coldly, and suddenly noticed that the white-clothed scholar beside him actually learned from Yan Chixia and said, "It's you!?" ”

"Ahem...... It's really life to meet everywhere......" Ma Xiaokang said embarrassedly as he met the inquiring eyes of the two.

"Brother Ma, do you know this person?" Yan Chixia smiled softly and glanced at Xia Hou, looking down on him.

"There was a relationship." Ma Xiaokang looked like the two of them were ready to make a fuss about him, and thought it was exactly what I wanted, so he nodded.

Yan Chixia laughed, patted him on the shoulder, and pointed at Xiahou Swordsman, "This guy has a bad heart, he has a sword path, but he doesn't want to repent, I'm afraid that he will be unladylike when he meets someone." ”

"Humph! Yan Lao thief, let your tongue lotus, I will definitely win you today! Xiahou swordsman frowned, and waved his long sword forward, pointing directly at Yan Chixia.

The so-called drag racing is endless, the two of them exchanged cold eyes, and both of them approached, only to see that the Xiahou swordsman was sideways with a style of "Tianguan Bowing to the Moon", the whole body was folded 90 degrees, and the long sword was extremely tricky, how dare Yan Chixia be careless, the sword in her hand was wrapped in a block, and she took out the Xuanyuan Divine Sword with a mediocre color and slashed in the air.

Seeing the sound of the two swords, Ma Xiaokang smiled, the white gloves flashed in the air, and a golden heavy sword fell into his hand, and the diameter broke into the battle range of the two.

For the sudden Ma Xiaokang, the two of them frowned at first, and then they never shouted back, it turned into a three-person scuffle, Ma Xiaokang's wishful thinking was loud, he and Xiahou swordsman had never been evil, it was a friend of the rivers and lakes, and he and Yan Chixia pushed the cup to change the lamp, laughing and talking about the world, with him joining this time, the original competition was inextricably matched, and there was a tendency to meet friends with martial arts!

The tinkling sword sound in the front yard is like thunder, three figures fly the eaves and walk the wall, the sword goes with them, each raises the sword to attack the handover, the endless collision sound is like the continuous ringing of the bell of the ancient temple, disturbing people's minds, Yan Chixia's sword is like a dragon flying and phoenix dancing, opening and closing, attacking and defending properly, facing the attack of the two people to guard the airtight, there is the charm of Mount Tai collapsing in front and not instantaneous.

The long sword in the hand of the Xiahou swordsman danced at a gallop, like thunder and lightning, and the move was extremely fierce, like an endless wave, a wave of unfinished waves rose again, only to see him defending and attacking, without fear, and the ancient stone and blue lanterns around him were even more shattered by him.

Compared with the two people in the plot, Ma Xiaokang's sword style is sleek, attacking like an eagle breaking a bamboo, guarding like the spirit of Mount Tai, the sword is like a thunderbolt, and the sword is like a cloud retreating, in the chaos, there is an undefeated might, so that the other two can't help but attack him together.

"Look at the move!" Xiahou swordsman shouted, the long sword stabbed sharply, the pace was steady, and the sword qi shook in all directions, stepping on the broken green light, and the momentum was the horizontal sword splashing out.

"Eat me with a sword!" Yan Chixia's eyes soared with battle intent, and with a reflexive wave, a strong sword qi broke out from the ground, like an earth dragon awakening, with the power of a peerless horse, and shot in the direction of Ma Xiaokang.

"Good time!" His eyes opened in vain, Ma Xiaokang smiled heroically, the golden heavy sword slammed to the ground, and the whole person flew up, making a sharp turn in the air, throwing the heavy sword out with inertia, and the long sword of the Xiahou swordsman slammed together.

"Boom-"

The sword roared with a shocking explosion, as if the whole world had collapsed, only to see Ma Xiaokang suddenly hang in the air with a "scream", and the whole person fell to the stone bricks.

When the two of them heard this, they naturally hurried over, looking at the blood gushing out of the corner of Ma Xiaokang's mouth, they immediately put away their swords and leaned over to check the injuries for him, "No need, they are inferior in their skills, and the two of them are worthy of being the best in the world." Seeing that Yan Chixia actually wanted to take her pulse, Ma Xiaokang was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped him, praising the two of them for their extraordinary swordsmanship, but he didn't point out who was the best in the world, and praised them with double praise.

"Haha, what a double must!" Xiahou Swordsman's eyes lit up, as if he was very satisfied with this unique name, and laughed heartily.

"Myoya!" Yan Chixia was obviously much better than him, and she understood Ma Xiaokang's meaning in an instant, and invited Xiahou to drink together.

Watching the two of them drink and talk happily, Ma Xiaokang wiped the wild wolf blood from the corner of his mouth, convulsed, and secretly thought that these two old drunkards were really a virtue, and when they drank wine, they even forgot what kendo was, I am afraid that it is also an ancient custom......

The three of them drank three rounds, drunk, blushing and red-eared, and they actually hooked their shoulders and backs to worship the handle, Ma Xiaokang rarely solved a hidden plot, and naturally he was also drunk for seven points, "Go you!" Listening to Yan Chixia's proposal to become brothers, she immediately picked up the three submachine guns from the storage space and thrust them into the ground, full of pride.

“……”

“……”

For this advanced civilization and technology product, Yan Chixia naturally didn't know what it was, took out nine ancient incense sticks from her waist bag, waved her hand, and distributed it to the hands of Ma Xiaokang and Xiahou, and knelt on the ground with a gesture.

"Life must be full of joy,"

"Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon!"

Looking at Yan Chixia and Xiahou swordsman laughing, Ma Xiaokang touched his nose in embarrassment and said helplessly.

"Wait, I think I've seen this scene somewhere......"