"Why don't I watch it for a while?" The head of the family saw that his partners were gone, but the Confucian people in the Confucian Temple and the Meng Mansion were still there, and said hesitantly.

"Qualified, the powerful is the one who watches the excitement, do you have the ability?" Kong Desheng said coldly, obviously not having a good impression of the head of the family.

"I'm not telling you, what are you interfering with, you have the ability to beat me!" The head of the family looked at Kong Desheng and said provocatively.

Fu Nian, Yan Lu and Jin Yao were all stunned for a moment, who is this, so brave, Kong Desheng is a master who seriously injured the three grandmasters with one move.

"Home, family master, Xianyu, cultivation is unknown!" Meng Linghua is not surprised.

Confucianism and historians have always been at odds with their families, because Confucianism and historians record that they are all about princes, kings and major events, and they are all grandiose and magnificent.

It's just that the family is different, and the Confucianists and historians are doing it, and the family records are the deeds of some market hooligans and merchants in Luxiang, with foul language and peach-colored lace.

Therefore, the audience faced by the family is not scholars and scholars, but the peddlers and pawns on the streets, who are also looked down upon by historians and Confucians.

In the end, it slowly became a quarrel between the two sides when they met, and no one looked down on anyone!

"Are you sure you want to do it with me?" Kong Desheng's face sank directly, and he looked at the head of the family coldly.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, I dare to promise that doing it with me will be the one thing you regret the most in your life!" The head of the family, Xianyu, sat directly on the stone bench next to the bluestone road, picked his feet, and then pointed at Kong Desheng with his index finger after picking his feet, hooking his fingers.

"So brave?" Fu Nian and Yan Lu glanced at each other, and they were also a little puzzled about Xianyu's strength.

And this conversation between the two made the grandmasters who were originally planning to leave also stop.

"The head of the family is the second master of the Confucian Confucian Temple, do you want to see it or not?"

"Anyway, it's all here, the Mo family wants to get it, we have already done it, it shouldn't be anything if you take a closer look."

"If you are caught, you will regret it for three years and five years, and if you don't look at it, you will regret it for a lifetime!"

"Look, as long as we run fast enough, the Mo family shouldn't do anything to us!"

……

So a group of grandmasters found a good position to advance and retreat freely, squatting, waiting for the battle between the two masters of the Confucian Confucian Temple.

"Feeling, I'm a little redundant!" Jin Yao said in a low voice.

Obviously, the protagonist of Fangcheng should be himself, but now he has changed the protagonist, and everyone's attention is focused on Kong Desheng and Xianyu.

Even the Sword Saint is nameless, and a master like Madam Xu appeared on the roof in the distance, watching from afar.

Kong Desheng looked at Xianyu, the other party was arrogant to such a point, could he still refuse?

"I won't bully you, I'll fight you with a gun!" Kong Desheng said majestically, volleyed a military standard spear, and pointed at Xianyu with an oblique finger.

"Sure enough, it's still like that, saying one thing is another, bullying juniors don't know, who doesn't know that your Kong Desheng's famous weapon is a spear instead of a sword, and you don't have to say anything not to bully me!" Xianyu sneered and took out a dark blue metal long stick.

"Moon sticks, year knives, guns for a lifetime, and swords are hidden with you!" Sungai Jianhao calmly said about the martial artist's weapon cultivation experience.

"But it's not absolute, the stick is easy to use, but if you want to enter the house, it's not easy!" Sungai Kenhao continued.

"Confucianism is against the family, spears are against long sticks, some have seen it!" All the grandmasters were concentrated, for fear of missing a frame.

Kong Desheng was punctured by Xianyu, but he was not affected at all, he did not fight with Xianyu, and he had his own wins and losses, so he also wanted to know what Xianyu had grown over the years.

"Offended!" Kong Desheng saluted, stepped on his feet, and the gun came out like a dragon, and suddenly swept towards Xianyu.

"Boom~" The stone bench exploded, but Xianyu's figure suddenly dissipated, turning into dozens of afterimages, and more stick shadows suddenly smashed all over Kong Desheng's body.

It seems that everywhere is idle, and every place seems to be just an afterimage.

"What a speed!" The onlookers were amazed.

Every afterimage is also idle, just because his speed is too fast, and the human eye vision can no longer keep up with his speed, or this space can't keep up with his speed.

Kong Desheng was also frowning, and looked at the Mo family grandmasters, this was very similar to the sword of Jin Yao just now, the speed was surprisingly fast, even a half-step celestial could not keep up with the speed of the other party, and he could only fight back with intuition and vigilance, and he couldn't take the initiative to do it at all.

"Mr. Xianyu was also a famous Tianjiao in the hundred years back then, and it is almost a must for Tianjiao to remember and draw inferences!" Sungai Kenhao continued to explain.

"If you look at it once, you can simulate, this ability is really scary!" Jin Yao nodded.

"The Mo family is in love, I can't learn this kind of sword skill, but I just have a rough idea, if I really know the principle, I won't almost be stabbed!" Xianyu's voice flickered left and right beside Kong Desheng.

"It's faster!" Kong Desheng's gaze sank even more, because there was no longer Xianyu's figure around, but he could sense that the other party was still there, but the speed was too fast to be locked.

Kong Desheng could only hold a spear and slowly turn around and change his direction in place, trying to find out the location of Xianyu.

"What's that!" Jin Yao asked.

Suddenly, there were figures on the street, including young children and girls, peddlers and pawns, merchant soldiers, beggars, and rangers......

"Grandmaster Realm, Great Dao Manifestation! Mr. Xianyu is really a half-step celestial! Meng Linghua spoke, and his expression became solemn.

"I told you you'd regret fighting me!" Xianyu's figure also appeared in the crowd, but a twenty-eight-year-old girl appeared next to Xianyu.

The moment Kong Desheng saw the girl, his face suddenly changed drastically, becoming dazed and panicked, as if he had seen something that should not exist.

"Enough!" Meng Linghua suddenly made a move, and directly used the strength of a half-step celestial to disperse all the phantoms, allowing Kong Desheng to wake up from his trance.

"Why shoot!" Kong Desheng woke up and angrily looked at Meng Linghua who made a move and scolded.

Meng Linghua didn't say anything, just sighed, he knew that Kong Desheng was not complaining that he had interfered in his fight with Xianyu, but had blown away the girl's figure.

Xianyu didn't take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, but stood in the distance and looked at Kong Desheng with a smile.

"It's me who lost!" Kong Desheng saluted with a spear, walked out of Fangcheng without saying a word.

"What happened? Who is that girl? Jin Yao asked curiously.

There must be some secret between this manifested girl and the second master of Confucius Temple, otherwise Kong Desheng would not have lost his mind in the fight, and he took the initiative to admit defeat and leave.

"Adults, children, don't care, don't ask, don't ask!" Meng Linghua glanced at Jin Yao coldly, and also caught up with Kong Desheng, who had lost his soul and left.