Seeing the disciples who were extremely red-eyed by the enemy, they wore swords in their waists, and they all came out, completely ignoring that today was a wedding banquet, and they couldn't see it.

The nearest person slashed at her, she swept her sleeve and waved it away, and the wooden table next to her was crushed to pieces, and the ordinary crowd panicked and scattered, making room for the place where she was, and then many people who knew martial arts stepped forward with weapons in their hands.

The bride Yan Sheng'er had already been pulled aside, but Yang Mengqi was at a loss and stayed where she was, Yan Sheng'er didn't care about anything else, and shouted to the people in the circle: "Brother Yang!" ”

The sword has no eyes, and it is not allowed to say more about Shan Liye, and another knife is split from the side, she pulled Yang Mengqi with her hand, and put the red ling in his hand on the handle of the knife.

"Yang Gongzi, you didn't catch this demon girl, but helped her, could it be that this demon girl has some ulterior secret with you, is she here to rob you?"

Yang Mengqi was also slightly stunned, at this moment she grabbed his hand, it was the posture in front of her and behind her, smelling the fragrance of the person in front of her, and her mind was uncertain, so that he almost forgot that this was his wedding banquet.

Her move is indeed easy to misunderstand that she is coming to snatch her relatives.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Yang Baili looked at the insiders, and his eyes were already angry: "Meng'er, you quickly quit." ”

Yang Mengqi was at a loss for a moment, and the woman in front of him looked back slightly and chuckled at him: "Young Master Yang, do you want to catch me?" ”

This situation made Yang Baili's heart intense, and the snow brake girl hooked up with his son in public, if this is said, what will Meng'er face in the rivers and lakes in the future?

Without waiting for Yang Mengqi to say anything, Shan Liye changed hands, and the big knife held by Hongling was shaken out, and when everyone saw this, how could they care about anything, and the sword shadows picked up in their hands were layered on top of each other, all of which attacked the two of them.

Shan Liye probably didn't expect that these people didn't even care about Yang Baili's face, and they also attacked Yang Mengqi, she pushed Yang Mengqi aside, her eyebrows furrowed instantly, and her heart was cold.

This red rhombus is not dyed red, it really doesn't deserve it!

There were many crackling sounds, only vaguely seen, the white shadow in the middle, but the red ling waving the light yarn, the sword behind the back had not yet been unsheathed, the disciples were lying on the ground, and the sword in their hands was broken into two by the way, admittedly, it was interrupted by her small silver needle.

"Yumen Lingmen was killed by the woman in Tsing Yi of the Demon Sect, Yu Hong was poisoned to death, Lan Xuanmo jumped off the cliff by herself, Xia Yuyang committed suicide by taking poison, what does the death of these people have to do with me?" Shan Liye's face was cold.

Everyone stood up on their stomachs: "You demon girl casually talked, do you think we will believe these words?" ”

"I'm just saying what I have to say, believe it or not, what does it matter to me?" Glancing at the people who got up, Shan Liye's voice was clear: "If you still want to go, I don't mind if I have the charge of murder and send you to see your master." ”

Today, what she experienced was not revenge, but a group of ignorant people, shouting for revenge, but not knowing that they had found the wrong enemy.

When did she kill the wrong person?

It's a human being, and it deceives people too much!

Seeing that a good wedding banquet had become a scene where she beat people, Shen Tan raised her eyebrows slightly, swept over the group of people who were itching, and her eyes were faint, falling on her: "Today is also Yang Gongzi's great joy, Li Ye, I'm afraid you're a little too much." ”

She sneered: "What if he's overjoyed? Big deal, next time I'll pay him for a wedding. ”

Yang Mengqi's heart fluttered again, and she didn't know what she did this time.

"Dawn Night!" After holding his breath for a long time, he was exchanged for Shen Chen's distress and cry of pity.

Shen Chen looked at Yang Mengqi again and sighed a little.

Who said that she was benevolent, made a big wedding banquet, beat the famous disciples, and asked Yang Baili to give an explanation, listening to her words, I can't let people who don't know, and I thought that what she wanted to explain was just a wedding banquet from Yang Baili.

Whoever dares to marry Yang Mengqi seems to have an enmity with her.

Many people were in an uproar, and sure enough, they came to rob their relatives, and most of the people who watched the excitement suddenly became interesting.

Shan Liye looked at Shen Yan and condensed: "If Hall Master Shen feels uncomfortable in his heart, he can untie his belt and blindfold him, so as not to hinder your eyes next." ”

Shen Chen's eyes were cold and cold, deep and wandering, Ning Shuiya consciously stayed away from him.

Although I have never seen what Shen Chen's shot looks like, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are as if I have seen it with my own eyes, vivid, hiding tricks under a smile, and hiding a knife in a move.

She didn't pay attention to Shen Yan, and her eyes were close to Yang Baili: "Is it the owner of Yang Zhuang who will explain it himself, or will I do it myself?" ”

Shen Yan didn't understand her more and more, how low-key she was in the plum blossom stickers before, but now in front of many heroes, she made a fuss in public, not only ruining the wedding, but also taking Yang Baili's life, she was really forcing herself to the Jedi.

Yang Baili on the seat, his eyes were closed, there was an abyss under his eyes, and his hand embedded in his fist was loosened: "If Miss Long wants me to give you an explanation, I can accompany you at any time, doesn't it have to be today?" ”

"Yes." She pursed her lips and smiled like the wind.

She fought hard and said again, this wedding banquet obviously can't go on.

The sound of Xiguan falling to the ground, oblique, was Yan Sheng'er's eyes full of hatred, as well as hostility towards her.

Next to the oblique, it was Yang Mengqi's puzzlement and confusion.

Yang Baili got up and finally lowered his gaze: "You do it, if you want my life, I will never fight back." ”

"Daddy!" Yang Mengqi finally became anxious: "What are you doing here?" Then he looked at her again: "What kind of grudge do my father and you have?" ”

"Meng'er, this matter has nothing to do with you."

"Master Yang, since I gave you a plum blossom sticker, you should fight with me, if you win, the grievances will be written off, the wedding banquet will continue as usual, if you lose, your life, I have the final say." The white sleeves were raised, and the long sword of one person in the field was picked up by Shan Liye and held between her hands, which meant that she would not use the cold ice sword to take any advantage.

"What does Hall Master Shen think, what does this proposal think?" Shan Liye's eyes turned to Shen Chen again.

Shen Tan lowered his eyelids and responded lightly: "This proposal is good, if the owner of Yang Zhuang can't do it, he can also replace his father, which is very good." ”

Ning Shuiya's eyes darkened, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

What's good?

I'm afraid that the father and son together will fall down without even touching her clothes, Shen Yan is here, didn't he protest against her wedding just now, but now he agrees.

What medicine is sold in a gourd?

Ning Shuiya looked at the woman in white in the hall again, and was sure that it was her own saint, not another person's substitute, but was this the consistent style of the saint?

It doesn't look like it looks left or right.

Ning Shuiya was even more confused.

Among those present, even Shen Chen agreed, and no one seemed to object.

Listening to the red carpet in the courtyard of Yuzhuang, it has become a ring.

Onlookers, numerous.

Most people are mostly looking at the lively mentality, after all, private feuds, private solutions, the so-called rivers and lakes, rivers and lakes, people die every day, there are people who take revenge every day, and there is no alliance leader in martial arts, killing people and revenge or something, those trivial things have long been taken care of, so why bother to take care of a family, get into trouble, and wade into this troubled water.

Perhaps, when both sides are defeated, those who are shouting for revenge can also rush up to her and make up for her a few times, then it will be called a joy!

The sun was strong overhead, reflecting the sword body, and the breeze brought up the clothes, bringing a touch of coolness.

On the other side, Yang Baili ignored Yang Mengqi's obstruction and raised his sword to play.

"If I lose, let go of the irrelevant people who listen to Yuzhuang, and let go of Meng'er." Voice, earnest.

"Lord Yang laughed." Her eyes gently swept over Yang Mengqi, whose face was unstable, and retracted: "I'm afraid that if the owner of Yang Zhuang dies in my hands at the time of the fall, Lang loves his father deeply, and he has to avenge his father, but I am afraid that at that time, it is not that I will not let him go, but that he will not let me go." ”

Obviously, it should be a cool autumn breeze, but on the contrary, there were several more chills in the words, on the sword, it was colder, and between the palms, it was even colder.

Because the person who warms his hands is not around.

Yang Baili's sword speed is very fast, just a few meters away, now, the straight hook of the sword body has been locked in front of him, it seems to be a gentle swordsmanship, but it is fast and straight to the point everywhere, without any residual strength to make people fight back, without any flaws.

The sword body, the ultimate lingering.

Hands, quick stabs.

She was forced into a corner, her feet against the wall, and the light sword was wide, resisting the tip of Yang Baili's sword.

The crowd was in an uproar.

The situation on the stage was tense, and the expressions of the audience changed suddenly.

Her sword body rotated, alternating left and right, escaping from the tip of the sword, turning defense into attack, and the attacking move was exactly the one that Yang Baili had just used.

It's just that she is faster, so fast that people can't see the flaws, and so fast that people only see a sword sweeping between Yang Baili's wrist and waist, and only see that the sword is light.

She was still calm, without any mercy, Yang Baili was a little struggling, thinking about how to resist her moves, how to be faster than her, and there was no extra energy to think about how she would listen to Yuzhuang's martial arts!

Moreover, she uses it so easily!

Even, better than his scale, there is a degree of advance and retreat between moves.

But in an instant, Yang Baili's wrist and the clothes behind her back broke a few holes, and the moment the sword in Yang Baili's hand was sluggish, she took advantage of this perfect gap to hit Yang Baili's wrist, wanting to pick away the sword and go straight to her heart.

There were people down there who were terrified.

But her movements were halfway through, and before she touched Yang Baili's heart, her sword was blocked by another sword of unknown origin, and she could no longer be sent into half a point.

Everyone in the audience sighed, at the moment of life and death, they watched the show.

Sure enough, it is still a father-son relationship.

When Yang Mengqi saw the sword go down, he thought that his father must have to suffer a lot, so he was ruthless, pulled out the sword next to him, and leaped onto the stage, blocking her direct sword wind, and she was forced to retreat several steps.

Shan Liye smiled: "I don't mind dealing with two people, let's go together." ”

With Yang Mengqi's help, although the odds of winning are not much, but they have also grown arrogant, although Yang Mengqi's swordsmanship is simple and not too exquisite, but it is another great mastery of listening to Yuzhuang, and only then can the Yang father and son work together, so that the martial arts should be double swords and double uniques.

The combination of two swords, she can also try.

The golden wire in the sleeve flew out, grabbed the hilt of the sword in Ning Shuiya's hand, pulled it out, and returned it to her left hand: "Ning Protector, borrow the sword and use it." ”

"Okay." Ning Shuiya's words were still on her lips, and the sword had been taken away by her.

The woman in the white shirt was already on the stage, she didn't use cold ice and rainbows, she held an ordinary sword in her left and right hands, and shuttled between the father and son of Yang Mengqi and Yang Baili like a soft groan.

Her speed is very fast, it seems to be two white shadows that are flashing, one is first with Yang Baili, the other is with Yang Mengqi, and then with Yang Mengqi, quickly returning to the shuttle, but in the end, it is impossible to see the truth, whether it is two of her and then she moves, or there is only one from beginning to end.

But in Shen Chen's eyes, her moves were extremely slow, and the speed of movement made him unable to open his eyes, and the double swords and swords were already known for their gentle entanglement, and the moves naturally couldn't be too fast, that would only show too many flaws.

And she, soft and rigid, the two swords in her hands sometimes seem to be light yarn, lightly entanglement of one person, the opponent is wrong in time, and then with the other party, back and forth, over and over again, yes, others see it, think she is fast.

In fact, the two sides are using two swords and two swords, there is no difference in swordsmanship, the biggest contrast is that the two people's double swords, and one person's double sword, if you want to defeat the two people's double swords, only the word speed, so that the other party is at a loss.

One person wielding a sword with two hands is both her disadvantage and her strength.

Shen Yanchen twisted his eyebrows, as if he felt that this battle was a bit protracted, Ning Shuiya leaned over and whispered: "Who does Hall Master Shen think will win this battle?" ”