The wine in the wine glasses surrounding Tang Lian suddenly flowed out, converging in the sky above Tang Lian.

I only smelled the aroma of wine, and the pool of wine converged into a long river, Tang Lian waved his hand lightly, and the long river flowed gently. Xiao Se suddenly remembered that moonlit night, and also pulled up a river of wine, and the man in green shirt running on the eaves, only then did he feel that the two were really like a pair of masters and apprentices.

"Brother!" Duan Xuanheng was a little anxious, he had fought with this senior brother before, and he also knew the terrifying nature of his martial arts.

Duan Xuanyi smiled and said, "This is the legendary water into the abyss?"

Tang Lian said slowly, "How?"

"Abyss? It's just a little pond." Duan Xuanyi jumped up and stepped on the long river.

Tang Lian sneered, waved his hand lightly, and the long river rushed towards Duan Xuanyi, Duan Xuanyi didn't panic, he used the hidden water trick, did not retreat but advanced, and tried to pull the long river.

"Thou hast made thy abyss with water, and I have robbed thee of the abyss." Duan Xuanyi said quite confidently.

In the Fog and Rain Xuan, seeing this scene, Yang Ming couldn't help but shake his head: "This Xuanyi's technique is a little too immature."

Xie Xuan didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement, and said with a smile: "Why don't the four city lords go and give some advice?"

"Yes!" Yang Ming said quietly.

Immediately stretched out his right hand, and off the field, the two people who were originally competing for the long river were surprised to find that the long river was out of control.

The long river gradually formed a water dragon in front of the window, and suddenly, the dragon's groan sounded.

The people who came to the Hundred Flowers Club, who was not a disciple of the family, had more or less heard of Yang Ming's stunts.

"This is the Four City Lords' Blue Dragon Shadow, I didn't expect the Four City Lords to make a move." Duan Xuanheng was surprised. And a woman beside him also watched this scene blankly.

"This method of controlling water is not much worse than the water accumulation of the city lord of a hundred miles."

In a short time, the whole water dragon turned into a puddle of water and returned to its respective wine glasses.

"Thank you for the advice of the Four City Lords!" Duan Xuanyi hurriedly said respectfully. In the flowing water just now, he could clearly feel how Yang Ming was manipulating; If you practice it well on this basis, I am afraid that the power of the hidden water technique will increase a lot.

Yang Ming nodded, then looked at Tang Lian, "Tang Lian, you continue to compete with Duan Gongzi, don't lose the face of Snow Moon City."

Tang Lian hurriedly clenched her fists, "It's the Four City Lords!" In private, Tang Lian would definitely call Yang Ming's name, but on this occasion, if Tang Lian called him like that, it would be inappropriate.

As soon as the words fell, Duan Xuanyi suddenly took the long fan that was originally pinned to his waist and opened it suddenly; Then he picked up the long flute on his left waist, jumped forward, and swept towards Tang Lian.

Xie Xuan chanted lightly: "On the moonlit night of the twenty-four bridges, where can the jade teach."

Twenty-four long bridges are painted on the long fan, and the long flute also has a nice name, which is replaced by a bright moon night.

Duan Xuanyi waved the fan in his right hand and held the flute in his left hand, the wind and flow of the south of the Yangtze River, my Duan family has eight points! This is the bold statement of the former Duan family's residence.

Sikong Changfeng sighed with emotion: "It seems that this family has high hopes for this eldest son, and he inherited this fan and this long flute at a young age. This kung fu is also a leader among the disciples of the family."

Xie Xuan asked, "Yang Ming, what do you think?"

"Don't go into the stream~" Yang Ming took a sip of tea lightly.

Sikong Changfeng took a sip of wine faintly, "Our senior disciple only used one trick to accumulate water into an abyss, which is not ranked among the martial arts he is good at. Tang Lian, who didn't even have a hidden weapon, pulled out the twenty-four bridge fan and the bright moon flute from the future head of the Duan family, and made a judgment from above."

Off the field, Tang Lian has fought with Duan Xuanyi several times, and each time Tang Lian is better.

"Brother Tang is good at martial arts!" Duan Xuanyi said in a deep voice, he had exhausted the martial arts he was good at, and he made more than a dozen moves in a row, but he was pressed by Tang Lian every time.

"Throw in the towel?" Tang Lian said slowly.

"Dream!" Duan Xuanyi gritted his teeth, and suddenly the fan flipped over and flew over.

Suddenly, a silver light appeared on the fan!

The long sword beside Xie Xuan suddenly began to tremble, and the blue-shirted sword box on Yang Ming's waist changed to its original size, standing beside Yang Ming.

Twenty-four bridge fans, there are thirteen bridges in the front, showing the elegance of the atmosphere. And there is only one bridge on the opposite side, and the name is broken!

The elegance has stopped, only about life and death.

"Hidden weapon! Despicable!" Out of nowhere, a voice came.

Duan Xuan shouted angrily: "I killed the people in the Tang Sect with a secret weapon, what is despicable?"

Tang Lian retreated sharply, and the move of the twenty-four bridge fan was "broken", but it was also made by the people in the Tang Sect with the Tang Gate's top secret weapon, the rainstorm pear flower needle, which was extremely dangerous!

"I'll do it!" Xie Xuan stood up and prepared to take out his sword to save Tang Lian.

In the Fog and Rain Xuan, there were only four people who could save Tang Lian: Yang Ming, Sikong Changfeng, him, and Tang Lian himself. It's just that Tang Lian is a disciple of Snow Moon City, and he was defeated at his own door, and he still has to rely on the two city lords to save his life, which is a bit too embarrassing.

And Tang Lian can save herself, but there is only one result, that is, Duan Xuanyi will definitely die!

At this time, Xie Xuan's action was the most appropriate, after all, there were very few people present who knew his identity.

Xie Xuan was about to make a move, when suddenly a sword light struck.

There was a slight chill in the sword qi, but it showed a red light.

The first sword qi slashed down countless flying needles.

A red-clothed man stood in the courtyard, and another sword aura came out.

Compared with that section of Xuanyi, he retreated more than ten steps in a row, until he vomited blood in his mouth and fell to his knees.

"Moonset?" Yang Ming and the three glanced at each other.

I saw a sword aura, all the flowers in the Hundred Flowers Meeting in the Fog and Rain Xuan, in an instant, all the petals broke away from the flower branches and flew towards the sword. And at the end of that prosperity, it was Lei Wuji who was standing.

Such a beautiful day, but an inopportune voice sounded. I saw that Sikong Changfeng slapped the case, and scolded angrily in his mouth: ", what kind of master teaches what kind of apprentice! As soon as you come, you're going to get bald, fuck it!"

Lei Wujian didn't hear Sikong Changfeng's abuse, and then pointed at Duan Xuanyi with his sword, and shot out the third sword qi, the sword qi was endless, and the fragrance of flowers was overflowing, but it was all murderous.

Duan Xuanyi retreated violently, transporting the hidden water to decide, but he was instantly broken by the sword qi, and the true qi poured thousands of miles. I tried to use the "Twenty-Four Bridges Bright Moon Night" again, but I found that Fan and Xiao, who had already practiced perfectly, had a faint sense of resistance to themselves.

Only then did he remember what his father said when he taught him martial arts, the twenty-three bridges on the front of the "Twenty-four Bridges on a Moonlit Night" were extremely elegant and had the style of a gentleman. The "section" of the bridge on the back is a broken kettle, although it is powerful, but it violates the way of a gentleman, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary.

He originally didn't think so, thinking that weapons are weapons, how can there be so much sophistication. But today, I finally understood what my father said.

It's a pity that he can't resist the attack of that sword qi at all, and death is quietly coming!