Chapter 4 Wooden Sword Ranger

"One of the people in this duel is a kendo master, and the other is a sword master." Xu Fengnian told the two of them about his hearsay.

Lao Huang was a little drunk, and pouted when he heard the words of the kendo master.

However, they still watched the battle with Xu Fengnian.

At this time, there were already many onlookers, and Lao Huang was reluctant to throw the wine jar, and poured it into his mouth several times before putting it down.

Zhang Yange and Xu Fengnian stood out from the crowd, and the two of them stood behind and saw it clearly.

As soon as Xu Fengnian turned around, he saw a ranger standing beside him with a wooden sword at his waist.

He glanced at it, then turned his head to look at the field.

The two of them have a sword and a sword, grinding and chirping for a long time.

There was no difference between victory and defeat in a hundred moves, and the two of them had some sympathy for each other.

Xu Fengnian turned his head to see Zhang Yange looking at it with relish, and turned his head to the other side to look at the wooden sword ranger.

Then the two looked at each other tacitly and smiled...

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway.

The swordsmanship and swordsmanship of these two people are at most four grades to death.

Zhang Yange looked at it seriously, he wanted to see the moves of martial arts in this world.

Lao Huang naturally looks down on these two, Xu Fengnian and Wen Hua belong to the group of people who watch the excitement.

The crowd was about to disperse, and Xu Fengnian was about to chat with this wooden sword ranger, when Zhang Yange opened his mouth and said, "Two, can you have a discussion with me."

The two of them glanced at each other, and the tone of their swords was a little respectful, "What sect is this Dao Master?"

Zhang Yange naturally can't say Wudang.

After all, his Wudang and other people's Wudang are not the same thing.

"I'm afraid I don't know." Zhang Yange replied.

Hearing this, the attitude of the two of them was obviously cold.

"You are a small sect, and you are qualified to compete with the two of us."

Hearing this, Zhang Yange didn't react, Xu Fengnian couldn't stand it.

My brother and I Xu Fengnian are so ridiculed, others can't be ridiculed!

"Which onion are you?" Xu Fengnian scolded, "My brother is kind enough to learn from you, how can you talk?"

Xu Fengnian inadvertently looked behind him, this was to find an escape route for them.

"You dead beggar!"

"He's not a beggar." Zhang Yange said. "Your swordsmanship is as stupid as a pig, and your swordsmanship is as dull as a chicken! What do you have to be proud of?"

"Hahaha!" Xu Fengnian laughed together.

After laughing, he exclaimed, "The wind is tight! ..."

Zhang Yange grabbed him, "Don't be ashamed!"

"Can you really beat it? Either talk to them for a while and don't slap us in the face, Lao Huang will have one front tooth left..."

"Get out of the way!"

"Okay!" Xu Fengnian is still standing by Zhang Yange's side.

Wen Hua hesitated, pulled out his wooden sword and stood beside Xu Fengnian.

"Brother, are you a master?" Xu Fengnian asked.

"No, I'm afraid that when I get beaten with you, I will break my wooden sword." Wen Hua said with a smile.

"Why did you get beaten with us?"

"Because we're friends!" Wen Hua replied familiarly.

The two of them have no time to listen to Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian's nonsense.

Zhang Yange's words just now made them very ashamed.

"I'll teach you what you are capable of." Angry voice with a sword. ….

"We're still on our way, so let's go together." With this in mind, Zhang Yange didn't plan to save face for them.

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Wen and the others said.

They had barely walked a hundred and ten meters when a thin old man blocked their way.

"This Taoist chief, my young lady invites you to go upstairs to talk." The old man pointed to the restaurant in front of him.

Zhang Yange heard the sound of three unproductive guys behind him, swallowing saliva.

"Shall we take a look, then?" Zhang Yange turned his head and smiled.

"Listen to you." Xu Fengnian said with a smile.

Wen Hua said goodbye to the wooden sword, and Lao Huang put down the empty wine jar.

"I'm sorry, but my young lady only invited you." The old man said with a mockery on the corner of his mouth.

"That's it." Zhang Yange refused without hesitation.

Xu Fengnian took Zhang Yange and strode forward, "Yange, wait for us to go home, Zijin Building!" Brother, please ask you for a three-day female ticket!"

Zhang Yange glanced at him, and he immediately withdrew his arm.

"It's not impossible to go and see it." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

The four of them left like this, and Lao Suo couldn't help but speak, "We are from the Yunteng Dart Bureau!"

This Yunteng Dart Game is not small, but Zhang Yange left without even looking back.

The four men led the horses and stared wide outside the city, for they were now penniless again.

"Or do you go back and find the young lady of the Yunteng Dart Bureau?" Xu Fengnian said.

"But Brother Yan Ge should be careful, in case that young lady has a bad heart, he will give you some medicine... The rivers and lakes are sinister!" Along the way, Wen Hua and Xu Fengnian hit it off at first sight.

"In case that young lady weighs two or three hundred pounds, tsk!" Xu Fengnian shook his head and said. "Yan Ge's waist doesn't know if it's okay!"

There used to be only one Xu Fengnian, but now there is one more Wen Hua, and these two are really a match made in heaven.

Zhang Yange is a reasonable person!

Half an hour later...

Xu Fengnian and Wen Hua sat together in a regular manner.

"Yan Ge! Sure enough, the sky is thin!"

"Indeed, Brother Yan Ge is so handsome that he just refused, if I had it, I might have gone with that old man." Wen Hua tugged at the corners of his mouth halfway through speaking, grinning in pain.

The four men starved all night, and the next day they started on the road again.

Wen Hua licked his face and followed them.

"Brother Yan Ge, yesterday I watched you and me fight, I'm afraid you are already a land fairyland." Wen Hua said facelessly.

Xu Fengnian hugged his fist on the side!

"I only have nine grades now!" Zhang Yange said.

"Nine Pins! That's pretty impressive!" Wen Hua said sincerely.

Xu Fengnian is obviously more concerned about what to eat today.

Ten miles away from them, the two of them, one sword and one sword, finally followed the Yunteng Dart Bureau together.

The things that Yun Teng Dart was betting on this time were worth a lot of money, so Yun Sheng was a little worried.

When the two competed, she watched from upstairs. Seeing that these two people were both four-grade strength, she had the heart to recruit.

When she saw Zhang Yange make a move, she hurriedly sent the chief dart head to invite, but she didn't expect the chief dart head to come up and tell her that the kid didn't know how to lift and didn't want to come up.

Since her father's death, she has been holding the cloud dart game alone. Fortunately, there is also Uncle Gongsun to help, otherwise she really plans to sell this dart game cheaply.

"Uncle Gongsun, what kind of strength do you say that Dao Leader has?" Yunshang and Lao Suo were in the same carriage.

"I'm going to die for the third grade." Lao Suo said disapprerovingly.

He glanced at Yunsheng's plump figure without a trace.

"Hey, I knew I personally invited me yesterday." Yunshang said with some regret.

"Shang'er, there is Uncle Gongsun! You don't have to worry!" Lao Suo said with a smile.

The sun shines into the carriage, and Lao Su is like an old turtle.

August South Su

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