Wei Ran didn't answer Zuo Zimu's question, but teased, "Sect Master Zuo, the Lingtu has already lost, are you willing to gamble and lose and give the Sword Lake Palace to me?" ”

"Bastard!" Zuo Zimu roared, and the clay man still had three points of fire, not to mention Zuo Zimu, who was the sect leader of a faction. No matter how weird the opponent's kung fu is, how deep the background is, and under the pressure step by step, he must have a fight no matter what, otherwise he will not be able to mix in the Yunnan martial arts in the future.

"Sect Master Zuo is planning to take action personally?" Wei Ran asked knowingly.

"Let Zuo personally learn your Excellency's kung fu." Zuo Zimu's eyes were condensed with murderous intent, but his face was calm and abnormal, "Please also show your blade." ”

"My hand is the best blade."

"Then Zuo is welcome, use swordsmanship to learn your fists and feet." Zuo Zimu didn't talk nonsense, pulled out his sword, and stabbed towards Wei Ran with a move of "Golden Needle Acupoint".

This move "Golden Needle Acupoint", which Zuo Zimu has already practiced, is the sword move he is best at. The main feature is that it is a sharp stab, fast and urgent, and assassinates the opponent before he can react. And in the follow-up, there are also thirteen changes hidden and five ways to kill.

Zuo Zimu used this move, obviously with the idea of killing Wei Ran directly if he was defeated.

It's a pity that this trick is indeed slow and abnormal in Wei Ran's opinion, and it is full of flaws.

"Zuo Lengchan is also well-known in Yunnan martial arts, and martial arts are second-rate people in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to be so immature, and it is inferior to different packages." Wei Ran shook his head, he didn't plan to play with Zuo Zimu.

Seeing Zuo Zimu's sword stabbing towards his chest, Wei Ran slashed his right hand towards his chest, and with a suction force in his hand, he actually led the sword towards Zuo Zimu.

Zuo Zimu was terrified, but he didn't care about the embarrassment, dropped the uncontrolled sword, and flew back sharply. However, a carp flicked its tail from the sword that was released, turned into an arrow, and shot towards Zuo Zimu.

"Bang!"

Wei Ran didn't think about killing Zuo Zimu, so the speed of the sword didn't rush to the extreme, and Zuo Zimu narrowly dodged and shot into the wall of the martial arts training hall.

"In the way of the other, give back to the other!" Zuo Zimu exclaimed, his face turned pale for a while, "It turned out to be Murong Gongzi, I didn't expect that Murong Gongzi, who is famous in the rivers and lakes, likes to bully the weak with the strong." ”

"Sect Master Zuo has recognized the wrong person, I am not Murong Fu, and the kung fu I use is not to fight the stars." Wei Ran shook his head.

Zuo Zimu thought secretly in his heart: "You are not Murong Fu, no matter how high your martial arts are, but you are the only one, you are always weak, and your hands are difficult to defeat four fists." There are so many people here in me, and they will make you hate on the spot. ”

"Senior Sister Xing, others are coveting my ancestral court, do you still want to sit idly by?" Zuo Zimu looked at Xing Shuangqing and said.

Xingshuang snorted coldly, although he was dissatisfied with Zuo Zimu, but in front of his position, he was absolutely firm, "Those who hide their heads and tails don't even dare to report their names." ”

Wei Ran smiled slightly, and said indifferently: "What if you say it, what if you don't say it." If I did, you would just know a codename, and if I didn't say you, you would know that there was such a person as me. I have no interest in you, and I do not ask you to be interested in me, just as well as not to say it. ”

Wei Ran said what he said "to say" and "not to say", and he said it like a bad order, and many people in the martial arts training hall couldn't help but laugh when they listened to it. The men and women of the Shuangqing Sect of the "Infinite Sword" of the Western Sect accounted for half of them, and several female disciples smiled coquettishly. The tense and solemn atmosphere in the martial arts training hall was swept away in an instant.

"Brother Tai is wrong." Duan Yu, who was also snickering on the side, interjected, as if he didn't feel the tense atmosphere just now, "'The sage has the reputation of seeing the world, and he intends to describe it, like its object, it is the image of the so-called. But the meaning of the saint is not visible? Zi said: 'It is a matter of words to the fullest. If you don't say it, they will never know who you are, and they will not be able to imagine it. ”

Duan Yu shook his head and said a lot of allusions in "Yi Chuan: The Biography of Words", but most of the people present were not proficient in writing and ink, but few could really understand it.

"This Brother Duan's words also have some truth, if I don't say your name, killing you will make you unwilling, and you can't even say the name of the enemy. Listen, my name is "Wei Ran said solemnly, as if he had already decided that he was the strong party, and deliberately paused in the middle. "Wei Ran, my name is Wei Ran, I don't know if you know my name."

Zuo Zimu almost vomited blood, Wei Ran groaned for a long time, he thought he would say a loud name, but he didn't expect it to be just a very ordinary name.

"Wei Ran? Is it the white-clothed sword saint who has been going viral in the rivers and lakes recently? A guest from the west said.

"White-clothed Sword Master!?"

"Elixir of life!"

In the martial arts training hall, there was an uproar, with surprise, incomprehension, and fanaticism in their eyes, and they all stood up one by one, faintly in a commotion.

Only Duan Yu looked at the people around him blankly, turned to Ma Wude beside him and asked, "Brother Ma, why are they?"

"Duan Gongzi hasn't heard of the elixir of immortality that has been rumored in the rivers and lakes recently?" Ma Wude looked at Duan Yu suspiciously.

"I've heard my father mention it, but what does it have to do with this brother?"

"The elixir of immortality first appeared on the West Lake of Hangzhou in the Song Kingdom, and a white-clothed 'immortal' gave a blood-red elixir of immortality to a poet of the Song Kingdom-Su Shi. After Su Shi took the elixir of immortality, he immediately rejuvenated himself, from an old man to a prime of life. Ma Wude sighed with emotion, yearning, "The name of 'immortal' is just the name of the group of ordinary people, but the elixir of immortality really exists, and the white-clothed 'immortal' is the white-clothed sword saint who has a slight name in the northern martial arts of the Song Kingdom, this white-clothed sword saint is wearing white, it is said that the people he killed have sword wounds, but there is no blood in his white clothes, and he is not seen to carry a sword. And his name is Wei Ran. If this little brother is really a white-clothed sword saint, I am afraid that he will be in trouble, and Yunnan martial arts will also cause a bloody storm. Ma Wude sighed.

"The name may be the same, that character is dressed in white, and this brother is in green clothes." Even if he didn't know the worldly Duan Yu, he felt the solemn atmosphere in the martial arts training hall, the bursts of murderous machines, and Wei Ran, who couldn't bear to dress as a scholar, died in the knife and defended him.

After Zuo Zimu reported his name to Wei Ran, he didn't think much about it at first because he was angry.

Now, after being reminded by a guest, it was completely thought of.

"Your Excellency is the white-clothed sword saint of the Song Kingdom-Wei Ran?"

"If there is no second white-clothed sword saint in the world, then it is me." Wei Ran admitted.

"Haha, I didn't expect that many people in the rivers and lakes couldn't find the white-clothed sword saint who couldn't find it by digging three feet into the ground, actually came to the land of Yunnan. Do you know that you have now become a sweetheart, and you will invite disaster wherever you go. Zuo Zimu didn't expect Wei Ran to directly admit his identity, and said with a gloating tone, looking at Wei Ran eagerly.

"What? Sect Master Zuo wants to be unfavorable to me? ”

"Humph! It's not just me who wants to be bad for you, I'm afraid everyone in this martial arts hall wants to be bad for you. Zuo Zimu sneered.

"Sect Master Zuo doesn't have to talk nonsense with him, let him hand over the elixir of immortality." A guest on the west side couldn't help but say.

"Do you really have the elixir of immortality?" Zuo Zimu asked coldly.

"If I say no, does Sect Master Zuo believe it?" Wei Ran teased.

"Catch you, and you'll know everything." Zuo Zimu sneered, turned around and said loudly, "Everyone here, the white-clothed sword saint's martial arts are extremely high, everyone will shoot to capture him alive, and there will be a copy of the elixir of life." ”

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There is also a chapter, in the early hours of the morning. Let's see again tomorrow.

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