Chapter 865: Youzhou Storm Seven

That was Wang Zhenghaoxuan's voice!

When he heard that voice, Ning Chuchu was very desperate!

Xiao Baozi in the next room was originally looking at the book "Stealing Fragrance and Stealing Jade" with relish!

I see something wonderful!

When the picture scroll is slowly unfolding in my mind.

But Wang Zhenghaoxuan's roar woke her up from that wonderful imagination!

It's not the right time for this kid to come back!

Xiao Baozi listened carefully with his ears sideways, and the door of Ning Chuchu's room next door creaked open again, followed by the sound of footsteps stepping on the wooden building.

Xiao Baozi knew that it was Li Chenan when he heard it.

It was the sound of going downstairs.

She closed the book, thought about it, and came to Ning Chuchu's room.

Ning Chuchu was pouting with a look of grievance.

"Sister, are you angry?"

Ning Chuchu almost cried.

"Sister Xiao...... Why is it so hard? ”

Xiao Baozi sat beside Ning Chuchu, "This can't be called difficult, this is called a good thing and a lot of grinding!" ”

"Think about the time when we went to Shuzhou together, all the way...... How badly was my sister grinded? ”

"Hey...... It's all tears, who made us fall in love with him? ”

Xiao Baozi took a deep breath and said:

"This man is different from us women after all."

"After we women get married, there will be only home, only him, and only children in the world."

But in the world of men, in addition to their homes and their own women, they also have brothers, friends, and even countries and the world...... Of course, there may be other women! ”

"Especially a man like him!"

"Sister, I once fantasized that I could ride a donkey with him to travel thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and walk together for the rest of my life."

"I once dreamed of being able to get married to him at dusk, warm a glass of wine and eat a bowl of coarse tea and light rice, or I gave him a ......"

"It's all fantasy!"

"It's all wishful thinking on the part of our women!"

"Man ......"

"Especially this man, sister, he can take you to the clouds, but we have to know that although the clouds are beautiful, he lives in the world after all."

"He has a lot of things, and he has a lot of brothers...... Sometimes I want to slaughter his brothers! ”

Ning Chuchu was startled, but saw Xiao Baozi smile:

"Of course, I can only think about it, if he has no friends, he will no longer be him."

"We have to get used to loneliness...... Watch over him in your heart. ”

"After all, it's the cow we chose ourselves!"

"Gotta give him freedom!"

"Come, sister, show you this book...... It's weird and good-looking! ”

……

……

Ground floor.

Doorway.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was carrying a chicken in his left hand and a pot of wine in his right hand, but he did not enter the hall.

Because they were stopped by two swordsmen.

When Li Chenan walked out, Wang Zhenghaoxuan was theorizing with the two sword attendants:

"Young master?"

"He is your young master, but he is also our brother!"

"Even if it's the palace, if we want to enter the palace to see him, no guard dares to stop him!"

One of the middle-aged sword attendants, who was about forty years old, glanced at Wang Zhenghaoxuan coldly:

"This is not a palace!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's big eyes glared: "What? This place is more elaborate than the rules of the palace? ”

Another guard, who was almost a year old, was obviously impatient: "Of course, not convinced, are you? ”

Wang Zhenghao was happy.

He handed the chicken and wine in his hand to Dugu Han and took his knife from Amu's back.

"There is no nameless defeat under the sword of this young master!"

"Report your name, let's compare!"

The guard's eyes showed a cold glow: "Songshan Sword Academy, Dongfang Bai!" ”

Amu was taken aback when he heard this, because the head of the Songshan Sword Academy was called Dongfang Hong!

This Oriental White ......

Amu didn't have time to think about it, Wang Zhenghaoxuan had already grinned:

"Good!"

"Young Master Mushan Sword King Zheng Haoxuan!"

He "Bang! With a thud, he pulled out his knife!

Just when Li Chenan had just walked downstairs to the door, Wang Zhenghaoxuan had already raised his long knife.

The long knife shining brightly in the night was the manifestation of Wang Zhenghaoxuan's passionate will to fight at this moment.

Dongfang Bai held the scabbard in his left hand, a horizontal sword, and his right hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

He was about to draw his sword, but Wang Zhenghaoxuan suddenly asked at this moment:

"After all, you are Li Chen'an's person, Young Master Ben is worried that he will chop you to death with a knife, first tell me what realm you are, and Young Master Ben will know the severity when he makes a move!"

Dongfang Bai's eyes froze, and he pulled out his sword!

The sword is three feet and three inches long!

The sword surged at that moment, and it approached Wang Zhenghaoxuan's face!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was startled, his legs bent slightly, and he exerted force suddenly, and his whole body retreated at the moment when the sword was coming.

He just landed on the ground, and Dongfang Bai's voice came from his ears:

"My realm is not high, only ...... A realm of intermediate ......! ”

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was shocked, he was only in the second realm!

He never expected that a sword attendant in this broken place would be a mid-level master of the first realm!

"Wait ......!"

Before his words fell, Dongfang Bai came with a sword!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan gritted his teeth and bent his legs, this time he didn't retreat!

Because of the knife of the Mushan knife, if you retreat, you will have no momentum!

Rush...... may be buried under the other party's sword, but the heartiness of the Mushan knife needs to be expressed even if it is death!

He took a round of his knife and jumped up suddenly.

"Uh...... Eat the young master, I'll cut it! ”

The sword shines.

Like a rapidly spinning disc, it slashed down at Dongfang Bai's sword!

Li Chenan was startled, and two flying knives slipped from his sleeve pocket into his hands-

Although his internal strength is now a scumbag, after all, he once stood on the top of the mountain of the Great Grandmaster and took a look.

Although what he saw at a glance was Zhongli Ruoshui's wonderful ketone body, it didn't prevent him from seeing his eyesight very well now!

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's knife was very fast.

Dongfang Bai's sword was also very fast.

But such a fast fall in Li Chenan's eyes seems a little slow.

Therefore, he thinks that he may be able to throw a throwing knife at a critical moment to stop a possible accident between the two of them.

Amu on the side was also extremely nervous at the moment.

Instead, it was another middle-aged swordsman.

He was still holding his sword, still standing in front of the door.

He bowed to Li Chen'an, who came out, without saying a word, and looked at the sword and sword of the two with great interest.

The knife falls.

It's time for the sword to rise.

The swords collided, and there was a thunderbolt.

"Boom......!"

There was a loud bang.

Wang Zhenghaoxuan's hands holding the knife burst at that moment.

A powerful force came from the blade, and his body flew upside down.

He didn't abandon the knife.

Even if his hand holding the knife was already drenched in blood at the moment.

He didn't seem to feel any pain either!

He fell to the ground.

With his feet on the ground, he flew again:

"Good...... It's delicious enough, and then eat this young master! ”

However, Dongfang Bai turned around and left!

"No more fighting!"

Wang Zhenghao was still in the air, "Why don't you fight?" ”

“…… Lao Tzu's sword is broken, spank it! ”

Wang Zhenghaoxuan was stunned for a moment, and quickly reined in his internal force and fell to the ground.

On the ground is Dongfang Bai's severed sword body.

He picked it up and laughed.

Dongfang Bai's face was a little red.

He turned his head and glared at Wang Zhenghaoxuan: "Laugh at it!" ”

"It's just for the benefit of weapons!"

Wang Zhenghaoxuan didn't care: "If you lose, you lose, if you are my enemy, you will die now!" ”

Dongfang Bai frowned, turned around, and held the broken sword with two feet left in his hand.

"If your father were here, he would kick you with two kicks to get rid of your arrogance!"

"You know my dad?"

Dongfang Bai sighed three times: "...... No, I know your mother! ”