"Yes, yes, if Jing Gongzi has to meddle in everything, isn't it to be tired? This Murong Gongzi's matter is better left to him to deal with by himself. When Duan Yu heard Jing Zhou's words, his heart was extremely happy, at this time, there was finally someone who was not born for Murong Gongzi!

Although the people he met in the past few days were polite to him, they were the kind of "indifferent", but when Murong Gongzi was mentioned, everyone was eager to go to the soup for Murong Gongzi.

I don't know what's so great about that Murong Gongzi, everyone thinks he is like a phoenix in the sky.

Duan Yu has been treated as a treasure since he was a child, and since the emperor and empress of Dali Kingdom, no one does not think that he is amazing. But since the words Murong Gongzi appeared, not to mention Miss Wang, even Azhu Abi didn't take him seriously.

If it weren't for the inappropriateness at this time, he would have wanted to jump up and clap his palms and shout, "That's good!" ”

Jing Zhou sucked a wide-backed broadsword on the ground that had been missed, and flicked the two fingers of his right hand on it, and a crisp sound came out, only to see that the steel knife made of fine iron was cut off from the tip and was an inch long.

Although Sima Lin and Zhu Baokun are not high in martial arts, one person is the head of the Qingcheng faction, and one person is the master of two places, and he is also the head of the Qingcheng faction and the Penglai faction, so he still has knowledge.

The two of them gasped, and couldn't help but sigh at the high martial arts of this young man from the Carefree Sect.

This hand is different from the previous Yao Bodang and several people who were abolished, although it was shocking, but it was not direct, it was more of a fear of the ghost's and god's uncommon means.

And this finger cutting blade made the two of them have a little guess about the young man's kung fu.

They haven't seen anything in the air, so it's hard to make a conclusion, but if you want to break the iron blade, you need to have extremely deep internal skills.

As far as the two of them are concerned, if it is an ordinary weapon, they can also break it with their palms, it is nothing more than a few more blows.

But swords made of fine iron are difficult for them to damage with their flesh palms.

It is impossible to be like the young man, who can break the long knife with just a random tap with two fingers.

The two thought to themselves that even if they continued for another twenty years, their kung fu would not reach the point of breaking the sword.

At this time, a ridiculous thought arose in the hearts of several people: "Could it be that the person in front of you is the reincarnation of the overlord?" Otherwise, even if you practice in your mother's womb, your skills will not reach this level! ”

It's just that the two of them don't know that there is still such a kung fu as the Northern Spiritual Skill in this world, which can create a person with a hundred years of skill in a short period of time, and those who have reached this level of skill on the spot, as well as that reputation.

Wang Yuyan saw more, and wanted to break the sword, thinking that she could do it with her cousin's skills, but if his cousin shot with all his might, I am afraid that the knife would be broken into several knots, not just from the tip of the knife, which requires the control of internal force to an extremely subtle point.

"Don't hide behind and watch, come out!"

When everyone looked back, they saw that except for the cool breeze blowing outside the window, there were people anywhere, and a few people immediately turned to Jingzhou, confused.

"My Iceberg Beauty Wife"

Jing Zhou threw the broken tip of the knife to the west window, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the air, only to see a figure flickering behind the window, and there was really a person hidden.

Wang Yuyan said worriedly: "Uncle Bao, is it you?" ”

Although Jing Zhou just threw it at random, Wang Yuyan was still worried.

At this time, she already had a clear understanding of Jing Zhou's kung fu, far surpassing her cousin.

Besides, as long as the internal force reaches a certain level, even pinching flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, let alone a blade!

As soon as the shadow of the candle dimmed in the twilight, a person leaped in, only to see that he was thin, very tall, wearing a gray cloth robe, and looking at Jing Zhou with a vigilant face.

Ah Zhu's eyes were sharp, and he exclaimed: "Third Brother Bao, you are injured!" ”

"Non-yes, non-yes, how can this little bit be considered an injury!"

At this time, everyone turned their eyes to the "non-non-yes", only to see that the middle-aged man made a cut at the lower part of his shoulder, and the blood continued to seep out, staining most of the sleeves.

Ah Bi hurriedly took out a bottle of Jinchuang Medicine from his arms, took out a handkerchief, and bandaged the bag.

Wang Yuyan was afraid that Jing Zhou would make another move, so she pulled his arm and hurriedly said: "Taoist son, this is the third brother Bao, not an outsider!" ”

Jing Zhou saw through her careful thoughts, and smiled helplessly: "Am I the kind of person who loves to kill?" I just thought someone was peeping. ”

Duan Yu saw that this man was extremely heroic, and he didn't even look at such a knife wound in his eyes, and he admired it very much, if it was him, he would definitely snort and scream a few times, which made him can't help but want to make friends.

Duan Yu immediately made a salute and said with a smile: "In the next Duan Yu, I don't know this old man's name?" ”

Bao Wei glanced at him sideways, and said coldly: "Who are you kid, who dare to instigate me with Rory?" My famous name, how can I tell you about this oily little white face? ”

"Dude, I... , Duan Yu was bored with himself, rubbed his nose with ash, his face was flushed, and he was embarrassed, and the footsteps that he originally stepped out were retracted.

He didn't expect this person to be so rude!

For a while, he actually had the idea of leaving, only to feel that Dan Fan and Murong Gongzi were involved, whether it was people or places, they were his nemesis, but he was reluctant to Wang Yuyan, hesitated again and again, and took back half of the foot that he took out of the door.

Abi hurriedly said: "Third Brother Bao, this is Duan Gongzi, not a bad person. ”

Bao Wei shook his head and said: "No, no, Sister Abi, the little white face is the best at flamboyance, you have to be careful, don't be deceived." ”

Duan Yudeng's anger was blocked, his face turned red, and he said in his heart: "What is this person doing against me for no reason?" If he doesn't tell me his name, why do you say that my oily head and noodles are a little white face? If I am a little white face, then is he not a vulgar villager? ”

Since he came out of Dali, he has seen a lot of people in the past few days, but it is the first time he has encountered a man like this "neither nor not" man in front of him, but this time, it makes him feel that there is no such annoying person in the world.

Duan Yu was just about to refute a few words, so as not to lose face in front of the fairy sister and Ah Bi and Ah Zhu, so he listened to Bao and said: "Miss Wang is holding outsiders by hand, aren't you afraid that my Murong brother will drink vinegar?" ”

If he is different from Bao Bao's original character, he will definitely ridicule Jing Zhou, and by the way, he will teach this person who is so close to Wang Yuyan a lesson, so that he can know that "toads can't eat swan meat!" ”

It's just that the piece of iron before almost killed him, if it weren't for Bao Wei's early alertness and fast flashing, I'm afraid it would have been inserted in his heart at this time.

Even so, the piece of iron still scratched his arm, which made him speak with more thought and concern...