Chapter 35: The Wind and Dust Exhibition of the Paintings of the Rivers and Mountains

Banpo Town, many years ago, there was a peerless strong town, but now it is gradually calming down, occasionally people come here to admire or explore, but most of the people have become accustomed to it, today, there are also people here to explore.

"Uncle, may I ask if this is Banpo Town? But is that half of the country the hometown of Ah Chenghuo?"

The old man turned his head to look, a gentle middle-aged man with three or two warriors dressed as a person, followed by a dignified woman who looks beautiful but can also be called a beauty, presumably I have seen a lot of people dressed like this, the old man said in a flat tone, "Go to the first three intersections, turn left and go straight, the seventh thatched hut is"

After speaking, he ignored them, and continued to rock the chair, humming a small tune, so unhappy.

Falling Sky City, there are famous knights in the rivers and lakes, the style of play is soft, and he is good at using swords, and he is known as the wandering sword.

Meteorite City didn't care, smiled and led the team forward, the person next to him said briskly, and didn't deliberately avoid the old man, "Brother Meteorite, this Banpo Town is just a palm's size, as for the thousands of miles to come here?"

"Xiao Fan, don't underestimate Banpo Town, although there is only one person in this town, do you know why Ah Chenghuo is called Banbi Jiangshan?"

"Why? I know this, half of the country has created a superb martial arts, called Jiangshan Tu, and the enemy is like being the enemy of everything around, from the psychological pressure is a lot, even if it is not suppressed psychologically, there is no way to start when facing the enemy, every attack will be resolved or differentiated to the body, unless the strength is far greater than him, but his martial arts mastery is not perfect, but it is slightly deficient in attack, this is only a little lacking in the level of mastery, but it is also called half of the country. ”

"Not only that, but there is also a small reason for this, that is, Ah Chenghuo has never shied away from his martial arts, and painted it into a picture of the country, which is the wall of the home, for people to watch, although many people have not been able to learn, but they have made great progress in martial arts, and people have not destroyed this mural with tacit understanding and respect, but unfortunately, Ah Chenghuo went to the wilderness and never came back. At the same moment, Xiao Yao said to Yi Ning in the inn, Yi Ning's curiosity at a glance, these are things that are not in the martial arts, the two of them have changed into the clothes of a warrior, Yi Ning dressed as a son, a black dress, black pants and a black belt, just Xiao Yao with a black face, the two sat on the bench, and some food was placed on the table.

Throwing a peanut into his mouth, Yi Ning looked around while chewing, and left the town to find that the outside world was a little different, more philistine, less simple, but a little more straightforward than the one in his resemblance, just like at this time, there were two people arguing with swords across a few tables and walking out, and people were rushing out to watch the play, but there were also many who were still eating, just like Xiao Yao and the others.

"Then Heizi, are we going to come and see this map of the rivers and mountains?" Yi Ning said while throwing peanuts, Xiao Yao was very good at taking on the identity, and said calmly, "Yes, as Yuzi Gongzi said, but we still have things to do besides this." ”

"Huh?"

"Find a strong person to learn, this is the point, we have just come out of the rivers and lakes, it is not appropriate to rashly challenge the strong, starting here is the best. ”

"Then ......" Yi Ning had an embarrassed expression, but in fact, her heart blossomed, "Then I will be reluctantly embarrassed." ”

Xiao Yao looked at Yi Ning speechlessly, knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, he would not know what Yi Ning was like, suddenly Xiao Yao was stunned, showing a hint of a smile, only to see a chopstick rubbing Xiao Yao's hair and shooting quickly towards Yi Ning, Yi Ning only reacted at this time, a peanut bounced up, shot straight at the chopsticks, the two canceled out, the chopsticks fell, and the peanut turned in a direction and fell into Yi Ning's mouth, after all, the kung fu was not at home, the chopsticks did not fall on the table, Yi Ning caught the chopsticks with his hand.

"Shaoxia is a good method, in Xia Liang Jianfeng, please advise!" The voice was obviously made by a woman, the voice fell, Yi Ning didn't look over, a soft drink and a touch of cold light flashed, Xiao Yao was very casual with the dishes, Yi Ning is voice was loud, "In Xia Yulin crying, give advice!" After speaking, he slapped the table, rose up, Xiao Yao was twisted by his body, dodged the vegetable juice and continued to eat.

Yi Ning's hand that rose in the air passed his shoulder, one in his hand, and when he was in front of the sword, he dodged sideways, and he saw that he was slashing through the thousands of troops, straight through the waist, the woman screamed, her left foot was quickly raised, hit the hilt of the sword, and moved a few points horizontally, her wrist was extremely moving, and the sword momentum of the flower was turned, and she took Yi Ning's lower body, cold sweat flowed down, Yi Ning bullied her body, changed her sweep to push, her wrist forward, and a sword handle attacked the woman, seeing that the sword could not hurt Yi Ning, the woman's feet were staggered, and she actually stepped into the air and retreated, and Yi Ning was wrapped into the sword again.

"Underestimate the enemy" Yi Ning secretly thought, the movements in his hands changed again, blocked a move, and took advantage of the situation to retreat, so he re-examined this woman, a capable dress could not hide her proud figure, but her posture was mediocre, her short hair was less than her shoulders, but it had a different flavor, and her face was slightly arrogant.

Liang Jianfeng, who has debuted for a long time, has a violent personality and can't look at the identity of Miss Childe, with a devil's figure and a mortal face, and is known as an angry girl.

"Yulin crying, there are two times, come again!" However, Yi Ning attacked first, and when he fought, Yi Ning was like a different person, his body and brain kept turning.

"Empty dance steps, 100 folds of blue sky swordsmanship, it is not suitable to entangle, smash the yellow dragon directly, and exchange injuries for injuries. Yi Ning thought.

Liang Jianfeng saw this and stepped forward, a long sword walked with him, and did not stab directly, only to see that Yi Ning was about to be stabbed, Liang Jianfeng's body retreated, it was actually a slight difference with Yi Ning's sword, Liang Jianfeng's right hand moved slightly, and the long sword attacked Yi Ning's left chest with lightning speed, Yi Ning's body leaned forward slightly, his body was unstable, his feet were chopped, forcibly stabilized, his wrist turned, and Liang Jianfeng's wrist was attacked, Liang Jianfeng's offensive was instantaneous, and he returned with a move, but Yi Ning was unforgiving, and continued to attack, one move was more ruthless than one move, but Liang Jianfeng was unable to grasp Yi Ning's routine, nine out of ten moves were probed, and occasional attacks were simply resolved by Yi Ning, and it seemed that his own moves were clearly explored, but I don't know how the other party is.

One attack and one defense, soon, Yi Ning wondered, after dozens of rounds, even if Liang Jianfeng deliberately concealed it, it should be time to launch an offensive, why was it just a blind defense.

After a few more rounds, Liang Jianfeng couldn't dodge with one move, but he was unstable under his feet and retreated a little, Yi Ning made a decisive and strong attack, but Xiao Yao shook his head slightly, only to see Liang Jianfeng's feet extremely moving, his body moved horizontally and cut into Yi Ning's side, and a sword stabbed Yi Ning into the lower left armpit, Yi Ning secretly said that it was not good, but it was a sharp turn, and he could avoid this blow, but his abdomen was left with a sword mark, Liang Jianfeng was like a different person at this time, and he made one move after another, Yi Ning's momentum was weak, and he adjusted his state while blocking the move, but Liang Jianfeng would not do as he wished, the situation was critical!

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