Jianghu Shaoxia Wu Gongyang will come to this Jing Ancient Town naturally to see Wang Tiezhang, who is famous and moved the world, and in this predecessor barely showed his own kung fu, so as to see what kind of comments he can get, Wang Zhiyin's previous casual guidance to those younger generations, seems to be random, in fact, they are all to the point, without a trace of superfluous words, although it seems to cherish the words like gold, but after thinking about it carefully, I found that in just a few sentences, I have exhausted everything, worthy of its reputation as the seventh in the world of the Great Zhou. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Gongyang quietly stepped up with the nameless sword on his back, bringing a burst of exclamations, not to mention, but also startling the opponent. The simple action of going to the ring that he performed was just a kind of use of light skills, but the requirements for his skill were too high, and people in the ordinary martial arts could do it, even if he had a little bit of a second-rate master, he couldn't be as elegant as him, and the champion was naturally surprised.

And after listening to the conversation of the people around him, this young chivalrous champion knew what character he was up against, but Wu Gongyang was also famous in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes, and he was also gentle and elegant, but it didn't make him even dare to use his sword. If it is the iron anger and the others from the iron city who are on the other hand, then this champion will definitely turn around and leave without saying a word, after all, the people who have fought with geniuses such as iron anger are all seriously injured and dying, and if he has a discussion with this Wu Shaoxia, he will leave him some thin noodles with the other party's temperament.

The champion saluted slightly at Wu Ram.

Wu Ram returned the salute, then pulled out the nameless sword behind him and put on a posture, which was considered to be enough face.

"Please also ask Wu Shaoxia's subordinates to be merciful." Said the young man opposite.

Wu Ram was not pretentious, nodded and said loudly: "Okay! Then when the presiding sword came, he quickly drew his sword, and the two fought together.

The battle process is not exciting, but it reveals Wu Gongyang's brilliant martial arts, he has a kind temperament, although he does not say a word when he encounters the wicked, but he is indeed gentle and elegant on weekdays, in a fierce battle, Rao is the young chivalrous guest opposite him to exert all his strength. Even hiding the killing intention, Wu Shaoxia did not have the slightest anger, but kept tossing and turning in the ring with his exquisite body technique, and finally put the nameless sword in his hand on the opponent's neck.

This battle. It seems to be intense, but both sides were unscathed, which is enough to show how amazing Wu Ram's martial arts are!

Wang Tiezhang on the spectator seat finally showed a gleam in his eyes for the first time, and exclaimed: "What an outstanding junior!" ”

Su Zhu squinted his eyes again weakly, idle and bored. I went to the restaurant next to me and asked for a pot of good wine, but I saw that there was no figure in the restaurant, and even the shopkeeper ran out to watch the competition, which was evident in the grand occasion. The purple-shirted boy had no choice but to go into the kitchen by himself, came out with a pot of good wine, and was about to pour it into the white porcelain bowl that he also turned out, when he heard a coquettish shout outside.

"Did the little girl play?" Su Zhu muttered to himself, walked towards the restaurant with a bowl of wine, and his eyesight was amazing, and he naturally saw the little girl jumping into the ring from a distance.

It was dark though. But the firelight is eye-catching enough not to affect the picture in the ring.

Jiang Yueyue was dressed in a thin red dress, exquisite leather boots, and the snow shadow knife on her waist had already been started, standing in the ring, and shouted softly in everyone's surprised eyes: "Come, Wu Shaoxia, you didn't take me down for a while, this time let's have a good fight!" ”

Many viewers were confused, and they didn't understand where a woman would come out. There are indeed famous heroines in the rivers and lakes, but there are no rumors that they have come to this Jing ancient town? Besides, this woman's outfit really doesn't match the image of several heroines in the rumors, where did such a little girl with a knife come from? is still challenging Wu Shaoxia with no strength, isn't he here to make trouble?

The audience is not optimistic though. But after all, it is a layman's perspective, and real masters such as Jun Nianxi, who was silently watching the battle in the crowd, had already seen this girl's extraordinary internal cultivation, although he wondered where such a girl master came from, but he still watched quietly, and he didn't mean to show up.

Wang Tiezhang, the seventh master of the famous rivers and lakes, did not change much in his expression after seeing Jiang Yueyue appear. Even if he noticed the little girl's good internal cultivation, he only thought that she was an ordinary genius girl, after all, he had already seen countless fallen geniuses for decades, whether it was this girl or that kid surnamed Wu, it was just that it could attract his attention, and it wouldn't be so surprising.

But it wasn't until this middle-aged uncle, who ranked seventh in the Great Zhou Dynasty, saw the Snow Shadow Knife in Jiang Yueyue's hand that he finally changed color.

"That knife ......" Wang Zhiyin muttered to himself, and looked at the red-robed girl again, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wu Gongyang looked at the girl in front of him, remembering the scene outside the broken temple in the snow forest by the Yu River a few days ago, and naturally he couldn't help but think of the purple-shirted boy's head, and he was ashamed in his heart, and said: "The woman in the red dress, that day was really stupid, and it was really the fault of the next to kill the man without knowing the nature of the young man Yi." ”

After that, he bowed slightly, causing an uproar in the audience, you must know that this is in front of thousands of people, this Wu Shaoxia actually made amends to an unknown girl in a low voice, this posture is low enough!

Jiang Yueyue saw that the other party had such a correct attitude of admitting his mistakes, and he could be regarded as a fair and honest person, so she snorted lightly and said, "Then forget it, don't talk nonsense, we will see the real chapter today." ”

The Snow Shadow Knife pointed forward, revealing a defiant expression.

Wu Gongyang smiled slightly, the nameless sword made a clear sword sound, as if bursting with infinite battle intent, the sword did not strike, the sword qi had already rolled up the wind, and laughed at the moment: "Okay, I didn't have fun that day, so it's convenient for the girl to have a good time today!" ”

The audience applauded endlessly, not to mention the top masters hidden in the crowd, even the Iron Palm King Zhiyin was a little more focused, looking at the ring attentively, to be precise, carefully looking at the snow shadow knife in the hand of the red-robed girl.

The knife is a good knife, and the person is also a beauty, plus Jiang Yueyue's true qi cultivation that is not lost to Wu Gongyang, it is enough to attract applause from the audience, not to mention that most of the people in the crowd are ordinary people who have never seen the world and some three-legged cat kung fu wanderers, and the shouts are eager.

Only the purple-shirted boy, leaning on the side of the door number of the restaurant at the moment, holding a white porcelain bowl in his hand, the bowl was full of wine, the young man squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the ring, looked twice, and then lowered his head and took a sip, his long black hair fluttered like a waterfall, and no one paid attention to it under the moon.

If you want the world to comment on the real posture of immortals in the world, this is probably the case.

The Snow Shadow Sword Technique poured out, and the first thing that caught his eye was not Jun Nianxie hidden in the crowd, Mao Fengyu's big disciple Tie Fu or a certain little monk from the mosque, but Wang Tiezhang sitting next to the great Confucian Si Hongrui on the viewing seat.

Sure enough, it's the Snow Shadow Knife Technique! This is his knife back then! Wang Zhiyin showed such a look, looked at Jiang Yueyue's cheeks carefully, and secretly guessed in his heart what the relationship between this little girl and that half-immortal in the world was.

Not to mention that a certain martial arts master was sitting there still speculating about something, but Wu Gongyang in the ring was fighting with Jiang Yueyue, a girl, and the momentum was amazing. Under Su Zhu's training, the little girl's knife has been a little more murderous than in the past, it is really a murderous knife technique, and Wu Gongyang has already fought the sword rivers and lakes, and he is experienced, and the snow shadow knife against the nameless sword turned out to be an equal ending, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, the sword qi is overflowing, and the sky is full of transparent fluctuations, in the eyes of ordinary people, it is simply an immortal fight.

The more they fight, the more surprised Wu Shaoxia becomes, this girl showed a lot of inexperience when she fought with her a few days ago, why can't she gain the upper hand today? This strength has risen so fast, who is teaching her? By the way, the purple-shirted boy is unfathomable, where is he now?

The girl in the red dress shouted coquettishly in her mouth, and the snow shadow knife reflected the fire under the night sky, rolling up the wind and stabbing forward continuously, forcing Wu Shaoxia to temporarily turn attack into defense, the sword qi of the nameless sword was not weak, and the sound of the sword was fierce.

The layman couldn't understand such a profound battle, but he just felt that the sword qi flying everywhere was amazing, and he couldn't help but shout excitedly in his heart, probably the mythical immortals were just like that.

Su Zhu was looking at this uninteresting fierce fight boringly, brushing his long black hair to the back of his head, secretly wondering when he would trim his hair, but was surprised to find that a young monk was standing beside him at some point, looking at him with blazing eyes.

This little monk looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old, with a delicate face, six ring scars on his bare head, and his eyes were clear looking at him.

"Little Master, don't you go to see that competition, see what I do?" Su Zhu looked drunk and hazy, and asked with a smile.

"The donor is, why do you drink from afar and don't watch the competition?" The little monk asked, his voice crisp.

Su Zhu said calmly: "I'm not a person from the rivers and lakes, and I don't like to join in the fun, so I'm not interested in this martial arts competition." Little Master, you will find me, surely not for these reasons? ”

The little monk nodded seriously, bowed to Su Zhu, was really meticulous, and did not even make mistakes in the details, and then said: "The donor is the purple-shirted son who killed the Yi family on Xuanyang Road, right?" ”

The purple-shirted youth nodded.

The little monk pointed to the ring wrapped in the crowd in the distance and asked, "Then that one is the red-robed heroine." ”

Su Zhu glanced at him lightly and took a sip of wine.

The little monk said seriously: "What kind of character is Gongzi Yi, everyone in Guzhou in Xuanyang Dao knows it, and it is natural to die innocently, which can be regarded as retribution from heaven, but the donor came all the way, but there are still many ordinary people in the rivers and lakes who died, and they created a great murder that is not trivial, which is the wrong thing about Gongzi." ”

"Why not give them a ride if they are looking for death?" Su Zhu leaned on the door number of the restaurant a little lazily, looked at the little monk, and said lightly.

The little monk's eyes were quite clear, and he looked at Su Zhu without fear: "But they don't sin to death, with the kung fu of the son, just show some strength, they will retreat, why do they have to hurt people or even kill people?" ”

Su Zhu said calmly: "Little Master, your great truth can't be applied to me, it's useless to talk about it." ”

Then, he was curious: "Little Master, you are kind-hearted, what's your name?" ”

"The little monk came from the mosque and meditated with the Buddha's name." (To be continued.) )