Wuchen laughed and said, "I have heard that Tangjiabao has a unique martial arts, what's the matter?" Are you really going to let these little guys play tricks with the old man? Miss Tang, I can say okay, although the old man is a little injured, but if you really want to use these little minions to keep me dust-free, I think you should save it! Tang Ying, who was on the horse, smiled slightly, jumped off the horse, stood in the firewood room, bowed his hand slightly, and said: "The master's martial arts are outstanding, the little woman admires!" The little girl just wanted to ask the master to teach a few tricks! He drew his sword and raised his hands to make a move

"Pine welcomes". Wuchen glanced at it and praised: "Good sword!" With a wave of his hand, the dragon sword in his hand immediately came out of the sheath with a loud bang, Wuchen held the dragon sword in his right hand, flicked his fingers, and laughed loudly: "Sword, you can meet your opponent this time." The two of them set up their own doors, Tang Ying knew that Wuchen regarded himself as a senior, and he would never take the lead, so he stroked the hilt of the sword with his hand at the moment, and the tip of the sword was a little down, this was the juniors to the seniors; A starting move that shows humility when you move.

Wuchen's face changed, and he immediately took a step back, only to hear a brush, Tang Ying made a move

"Floating clouds and flowing water", the sword is extremely light and agile, dustless and heroic, laughing and cheering

"Well comed", a trick

"The dove occupies the magpie's nest", the figure quickly reversed, and suddenly grabbed Tang Ying's previous position.

Tang Ying was taken aback, and thought to herself, she didn't expect that although this old guy was old, he was not slow. The dustless one flew to seize the position, and immediately sealed Tang Ying's left and right middle three roads, all of which had been given to his sword momentum.

In the firewood room, Li Kuan and more than a dozen Tang family disciples showed anxiety on their faces, seeing that Tang Ying's vital points were all sealed by the dustless sword qi, Li Kuan looked more and more anxious, at this moment, Tang Ying suddenly flew down in the air, pulled a sword flower, the sword light was shining, just like thousands of cold stars, when the head was sprinkled, a move 'wind and clouds' went straight to Wuchen's back, Wuchen's face changed, and the figure immediately retreated, followed by a move 'White Rainbow Through the Sun' stabbed Tang Ying's head.

Tang Ying's body was in the air, and when he saw Wuchen's move stabbing at his head, he was taken aback, and he didn't think much about a move at the moment, 'threading the needle', and also stabbed Wuchen's head, Wuchen was shocked, and immediately held the sword with both hands and made a move, 'Rengui Carrying Ding', and took Tang Ying's move in a hurry.

In the sword light, I only heard a bang! Phew! Phew! The sound was buzzing. When Li Kuan looked at it, he saw that Tang Ying was already standing still a zhang away, with a dustless horizontal sword in his chest, and couldn't help but cheer and shout: "Good swordsmanship!" Li Kuan's martial arts skills are not high, so he can't see why, seeing that Tang Ying is fine, he also put his heart at ease, and shouted behind Wuchen: "Okay!" Good! Tang Ying gasped slightly, at this moment she knew in her heart that although she had a draw with Wuchen, she forced the Dragon Yin Sword in his hand to retreat, and she could barely contain her momentum, and when it came to the depth of her skills, she was really inferior to him.

At this time, the two regained their concentration, the two changed their moves, each with their own fears, and when they fought again, the situation was different.

I saw Tang Ying outside the firewood room piercing left and right, like a beautiful butterfly in the flowers, the sword light flickered, the figure turned faster and faster, so that the onlookers felt dizzy, but Wuchen stood in the middle of the cowshed like a mountain, unmoved.

Suddenly heard Tang Ying's clear voice, the sword light grew violently, and the offensive was sudden, like the Yangtze River, rolling up, but seeing the sword flowers scattered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the speed of the shot was indescribable!

Wuchen slowly waved the dragon sword, his heels were like being nailed to the ground, let her sword rain and wind, she didn't move half a step, although the sword momentum was slow, the sharp sword qi was deafening, Tang Ying attacked more than a dozen moves in one go, but still couldn't attack, and her heart was anxious.

Although Li Kuan's martial arts were weak and he couldn't understand the tricks of the two, seeing the nervous expression on Tang Ying's face, he knew that something was wrong in his heart, and he couldn't help but worry about Tang Ying.

In the midst of the fight, Wuchen saw Tang Ying's swordsmanship messy, and his heart was happy, the moves of the dragon sword in his hand were as fast as a move, only to see him Qingfeng stabbing like a wind, like a wind sweeping leaves, the tip of the sword was like a raging storm, and the sword light was permeated, but seeing the shadows of Wuchen in all directions, Tang Ying became more and more frightened, although she changed a few figures and rushed to work a few styles, but Wuchen's swordsmanship was too much higher than her, and the difference between the internal skills of the two was too big, at the beginning Tang Ying was still able to fight with him to a tie, but the more he fought, the more Tang Ying felt difficult, The long sword in his hand was almost shocked out of his hand several times.