Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Sword in the Kiss

Hearing Fan Qing challenge the four taels, the audience suddenly boiled, after the tragic end of Zhao Dong and another newcomer, everyone already knew what kind of strange and perverted existence that four taels were, and ordinary people did not dare to challenge it at all.

"Finally someone challenged that disgusting guy, and there was a good show to watch. ”

"That guy is so perverted, someone should have cleaned him up a long time ago. ”

"That Fan Qing is a third-grade monk, proficient in Lan Qing's swordsmanship, among the younger generation, he is a leader, second only to Cheng Xinghao, and now that four taels are miserable. ”

Zhao Dong and another newcomer who was kissed couldn't help but look into the ring, their eyes shining, thinking that someone finally came out to cure this pervert.

"Although I hate Lan Qingmen, but this Fan Qing challenges that pervert, I will support him, and it is better to be ruthless. Zhao Qinrong said.

Under the gaze of everyone, Siliang stood up and walked into the ring, seeing that he was empty-handed, Fan Qing sneered: "Boy, you don't bring weapons?"

"No need to deal with you. Four taels said.

"Hubris. Fan Qing snorted coldly, and all the major sects also felt that this protruding young man was too arrogant, and even Zhang Keke and others couldn't help but worry.

At the referee's command, the game began.

Fan Qing didn't say a word, he stepped forward, the sword in his hand had already stabbed out, light and elegant, compared to Yan Xueqi, his swordsmanship was even better. But he saw that the four taels twisted their bodies, easily dodged, and stepped forward, about to kiss Fan Qing.

Fan Qing's face changed, his sword move changed into a slash, forcing the four taels to retreat, and shouted at the same time: "Can you kid be serious?" He was a little crazy in his heart, what the hell is going on with this kid, in the face of his fierce sword moves, he is still thinking about kissing himself, is it really a pervert?

"I'm serious. "Siliang is really serious, as a purebred kissing fish, it is precisely because of his seriousness that he can't control kissing. For kissing fish, kissing is king.

"Then don't blame me for being ruthless. Fan Qing said, pointing, stabbing, chopping, and slashing...... The elegant and sharp sword move beckoned to the four taels.

But I saw that the four pairs of bodies moved left and right, and they easily dodged all the sword moves, looking as agile as a fish.

The audience exclaimed, they didn't expect that the perverted protruding young man had good strength, and he thought he would only rely on kisses.

"That four taels, it's not as simple as it seems. An elder of Lanqingmen said.

"It is estimated that there are at least three rank monks. The bearded man said.

"Xiaoqing's swordsmanship is not good enough, too many superfluous movements. Chen Xuan, who turned into Fan Jundong, shook his head and commented. At the same time, squint at the elders.

According to General Sparrowtail, Lan Qing's sword technique is a bit similar to that goblin's sword path, but it lacks the essence, and it is estimated to be a simplified version. Huang Xiabing also said that in Lanqingmen, as long as there is a little talent of disciples, they will have the opportunity to learn Lanqing swordsmanship, such as Fan Qing and Yan Xueqi.

The Lanqing swordsmanship has long been spread in the Lanqingmen, but who created it, few people know, Chen Xuan just asked a few Lanqingmen disciples on the side, and asked as Fan Jundong, those disciples knew everything, but they didn't know who created the Lanqing swordsmanship.

Therefore, Chen Xuan planned to comment on the swordsmanship of the "son" and knock on the side with the elders to see if he could get something.

"Among the younger generation, Xiaoqing is already very good. An old man with a white beard laughed.

"Elder Liu has won the award, the dog has only learned a little fur, compared to you, Elder, we are too tender. Chen Xuan complimented.

"I've only learned a little bit, it's far from it. The white-bearded old man shook his head, his expression not like modesty, but like emotion and helplessness.

"Elder Liu said that, who else is better at Lan Qing's swordsmanship than you?" Chen Xuan said, observing carefully.

The white-bearded old man shook his head and said, "Let's watch the game carefully, that guy is too light, he doesn't have a weapon, he only dodges, and it is estimated that he will be defeated by Xiaoqing soon." ”

The head of the sect and the other elders also concentrated on watching the game and no longer paid attention to Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan thought for a while, looked at the ring, and gestured. What no one could have imagined was that in the four taels in the battle, Yu Guang was still looking at "Fan Jundong", and when he saw the gesture of "Fan Jundong", he immediately grinned.

The audience was watching and talking.

"That pervert is not weak. ”

"I have to admit that he has a good job. ”

"But I'm too arrogant, I don't have a weapon, I just dodge. ”

At this moment, Si Liang suddenly accelerated, and his body was almost like leaving two afterimages in the air, and while dodging Fan Qing's sword moves, he stepped forward and grabbed Fan Qing's two hands, and at the same time his thick lips kissed Fan Qing's mouth.

The discussion in the audience stopped abruptly, and one by one opened his mouth, and a young man's hand holding the sword loosened, and the sword fell to the ground with a click, and he didn't realize it.

Fan Qing was stunned, he didn't expect this scene to happen to him. He was extremely angry and struggled hard, but like Zhao Dong, he couldn't break free at all. The lips were sucked and could not be pulled out, the hands were restrained, and the attacks of the feet were blocked. It's that he struggles like this, a bit like a little daughter-in-law who is being bullied.

The whole audience was blinded, and the two weak newcomers were just that, Fan Qing, who was a third-grade monk, was also weak in his hands, which showed how strong he was.

However, it is clear that such a strong person is obviously respected even if he is ugly as long as he is strong, why do he like to kiss people, and he kisses at every turn, without a little posture that a strong person should have, it is too spicy to the eyes.

Zhao Dong and another newcomer who had been kissed turned red when they saw this scene, because they thought that they were like that before, how embarrassing was this?

"Young people now......" Many old people shook their heads and turned their heads away from looking, this scene was too unbearable to look at.

"It's such a bastard, how can there be such a person?" Chen Xuan said angrily, now that he is Fan Jundong, of course he has to say something.

"He also hides his strength, he doesn't look very old, he is so strong, in addition to Chen Xuan, Dongshengmen has such a strong person. The major elders all frowned, they cared more about each other's strength than about being kissed.

"Elder Liu, you should point your fingers quickly, if this continues, Xiaoqing's reputation will be ruined. Chen Xuan said anxiously.

"The difference in strength is too far, don't say it's my guidance, even if it's ......" Elder Whitebeard shook his head and said, halfway through speaking, the handsome middle-aged man who was sitting next to the bearded man with a gentle temperament like an ancient scholar glanced at him, Elder Whitebeard quickly stopped, and changed his words and said, "Even if the Sword Immortal goes down to the earth to give advice, it won't help." ”

Chen Xuan saw the eye contact between them, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and glanced at the middle-aged man with a temperament like a scholar a few more times. I thought, it seems that the elder and the head of the sect have a lot of respect for him, just now the white-bearded elder seems to want to respect him in terms of swordsmanship, could he be the founder of Lan Qing's swordsmanship, that is, the goblin?