The scholar listens to the things outside the window and only reads the books of the sages, and the monk naturally cannot ignore the shouting and scolding that comes from the window outside the wall, and any person who is in an indifferent state of mind will always feel irritated or noisy after listening to these foul words. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the Tianfeng Guild Hall, Chen Bufan and He Xingge were standing on the second-floor balcony of a small building, standing in their position just enough to see the scene at the gate, and the black-clothed young man heard Shiyu in front of the Tianfeng Guild Hall in front of hundreds of thousands of people shouting and provoking Qiu Mingshan, which naturally fell into their eyes.

"Big brother, don't look at me like that, I don't like fights, I don't like bugs, bugs are dirty, the point is very disgusting. ”

He Xingge said to Chen Bufan, as if he was guarding against something.

Chen Bufan smiled bitterly: "But junior brother, you know, I can't fight at all, how can I fight him?"

He Xingge said helplessly: "Then I don't want to solve this matter for you, I'm afraid of dirty, and I'm even more afraid of disgusting things, such as worms." ”

Immediately afterwards, He Xingge and Chen Bufan sighed in unison: "It would be nice if the little junior brother was here." ”

After saying this, both of them were slightly stunned and smiled at each other.

But this kind of thing is the most suitable for the little monster Lu Yu of Qiu Ming Mountain to do, he is definitely full of interest in this matter, not to mention that the strength shown by the young man named Wen Shiyu can definitely be ranked in the top ten on the Beihai Billboard, and it will definitely arouse the interest of the little junior brother.

It's a pity that in order to sharpen his spear before the Heaven Sacrifice Conference, Lu Yu went to the sea area outside the Heavenly Tomb alone and threatened to fight and practice with the sea beasts, so even Lu Qingfeng had to follow to protect his safety, and the principals in the Tianfeng Hall during this time were indeed the two of them.

"Oops, Senior Brother Yan has already sharpened his knife, Senior Brother, this matter is still left to you!" Chen Bufan turned his head and said seriously, as if announcing a glorious and great task.

He Xingge shook his head helplessly, and finally thought about going downstairs, there is always someone to solve this matter, otherwise Qiu Mingshan is too weak to be bullied, isn't it?

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The discussion in the crowd is not stopped, as if it is boiling hot water in a kettle, boiling and rolling, more noisy than thousands of ducks gathered together, but the scolding of the young man in black can still overshadow the voice of the vast majority of people in this case, and it is clearly and forcefully transmitted into the Tianfeng Hall, in addition to showing his strong cultivation, it also does show his good strength in scolding the street.

Yan Xinxuan, the sword demon wearing a black and white robe, walked straight out of the gate of the Tianfeng Hall, standing on the stone steps and looking at him condescendingly, highlighting the height difference between the two more clearly, the sword demon is not small, although he fell silent after the Heaven Sacrifice Conference ten years ago, there are still many people who know him, and this black-clothed young man is a young cultivator who has just emerged at this time, and few people know him, and suddenly the discussion is generally inclined to Yan Xinxuan, thinking that the sword demon will definitely teach this arrogant young man who does not know the height of the sky a good lesson。

"There's a good show to watch. Outside the crowd in the restaurant, Wang He looked at the grand scene below, showing an excited look.

Wang He Wushuang asked, "Second Uncle, which is stronger or weaker between the Sword Demon and this black-clothed young man?"

Wang He thought for a while and said: "Wen Shiyu's strength can be ranked in the top ten on the Beihai Wind and Cloud List, and it is not surprising that it can even be ranked in the top five, and the sword demon you are talking about is ...... I have been away from Beihai for more than ten years, and I really don't know him very well, but from a personal feeling, Wen Shiyu should win. ”

Wang He Wushuang was surprised: "Second uncle, do you know this person?"

Wang He nodded and said: "He went to Dongyu from Beihai to practice like me, but he is relatively young, and I am not a person of the same era, I have the impression that I have seen him once in Miao Jiang in Dongyu, and I am very impressed by him, if he really learned Dongyu's Miao Jiang Gu Technique, then his strength is indeed able to compete for the top ten in this Heaven Sacrifice Conference, and this black and white Taoist robe young man in Qiu Ming Mountain probably can't win against him, I'm afraid that he will be humiliated." ”

"Second uncle, how do you compare yourself to him?" asked Wang He Wushuang.

"I can't even recognize him as I can beat him. Wang He snorted coldly, like a fried rooster.

Of course Wang He Wushuang wouldn't believe this, but he was able to make the second uncle who was above the top of his eyes comment like this, and he suddenly became curious about the black-clothed young man, thinking to himself that he could really defeat the senior master sword demon ten years ago?

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In front of everyone's eyes, Yan Xinxuan's robe was black and white, like a landscape painting splashed with ink.

He stood calmly on the stone steps and looked condescendingly at the young man in front of him, his eyes were not shocked, and there was no anger.

But those who are familiar with Yan Xinxuan know that the current sword demon is definitely angry to the extreme, otherwise how could he be such a bully with his nosy personality?

Wen Shiyu raised his head and looked at Yan Xinxuan playfully and provocatively, as if he didn't care about the prestige of the Beihai Sword Demon at all, he stood there casually, with a contemptuous expression, looking a bit like those green-skinned ruffians fighting on the streets.

"Is enough scolding?" Yan Xinxuan asked lightly.

"Not enough. Wen Shiyu smiled: "I haven't said enough, are you willing to scold me a few more words?"

Yan Xinxuan didn't speak, but his actions answered for him.

Two stalks of cold light appeared in his left and right hands, and the sword light converged, like slender willow leaves.

Looking at the Beihai Sword Demon Flying Knife Technique that had appeared in the cultivation realm again, the crowd erupted in exclamation, and at the same time with anticipation.

Wen Shiyu's nonchalant expression finally became more interested, and he said with a smile: "You look a little interesting, I can have a good time with you." ”

Hearing his words, Yan Xinxuan's expression did not change much.

He walked towards the clearing under the stone steps, and walked down the stairs with a steady pace, without any nervousness.

But with his movements, everyone guessed the next battle, and when they thought that this was the first battle of the sword demon Yan Xinxuan's comeback, many people subconsciously held their breath, whether it was a cultivator or an ordinary person who joined in the fun, they didn't even dare to blink their eyes at this moment, for fear of missing any of the pictures.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps came from the Tianfeng Hall.

A white-clothed young man carrying a black iron knife on his back hurriedly walked out of the gate, and under the surprised gaze of the rest of the Qiuming Mountain disciples, he walked down the stone steps, and then held Yan Xinxuan's shoulder with one hand.

Yan Xinxuan was slightly stunned, turned his head, and a white-clothed swordsman stood behind him.

Everyone looked at the young man in white in surprise.

"Senior Brother Yan. ”

He Xingge behind him smiled softly and said, "Leave it to me." (To be continued.) )