"A whole pot."

After hearing Zhuo Yang's request, Jiu Lao did not agree immediately, but turned his head and looked at the girl lightly, as if he was estimating something.

And the girl was also curious at this time, what kind of wine was in the old gourd, and she was so cautious.

"Well, it's not impossible, but if you increase the price, I have to make it a little more difficult."

After Jiu Lao finished speaking, his thumb and index finger rubbed his chin twice, but after a while, Jiu Lao casually threw the question back to Zhuo Yang.

"You kid, make it more difficult yourself, if the old man thinks it can be done, then make a deal."

"Add a little difficulty."

Zhuo Yang's eyes turned down slightly, lowered his eyes, made a thinking gesture, and then glanced at his eyes, noticed the white jade long sword on the girl's waist, and had an idea.

With a chuckle on his face, he said, "In that case, then the junior and the girl don't need a sword in this fight." ”

[No sword? This guy can also swordsmanship? But then again, the last time I saw him, I didn't seem to see him wearing a sword. 】

While thinking, the girl looked at the saber on Zhuo Yang's waist, and suddenly a look of surprise flashed in her eyes.

[This guy's sword is extraordinary! 】

As a girl who has been evaluated as having a superior talent for swordsmanship since she was a child, she can see at a glance that Zhuo Yang's saber is very precious.

[What to do, I want to see it.] 】

Inexplicably, the girl hoped that Jiu Lao would not agree to Zhuo Yang's proposal, because once she agreed, she would have no suitable reason and opportunity to see Zhuo Yang's sword.

"No sword."

After listening to Zhuo Yang's proposal, Jiu Lao thought about it carefully, and his slightly squinted eyes continued to shoot out a shrewd afterglow, looking at Zhuo Yang.

"Well, make do with it, I'll suffer a little loss old man."

In the end, Jiu Lao still looked reluctant and agreed to Zhuo Yang's proposal.

[Oh, no. 】

The girl suddenly sighed regretfully in her heart.

"Alright, let's get started! It's almost dawn, and if it drags on, I won't have to go home and sleep tonight, old man!" ”

The old man urged.

Lin Xuanyi said unhurriedly: "It's okay, anyway, the master of the division lives in the Qixuan Division, and you can start handling official business in advance." ”

Hearing this, Jiu Lao's face suddenly stiffened, and his tone became even more aggravated.

"Hurry up and get started."

Seeing this, Zhuo Yang didn't procrastinate, turned to look at the girl, and said with a graceful attitude: "Since this is the case, then this ...... Girl, let's get started. ”

The girl didn't seem to be in a hurry to start a war with Zhuo Yang at this time, but looked at the sword on Zhuo Yang's waist with regretful eyes, and said softly: "Can you tell me the name of your sword?" ”

"Huh?"

Zhuo Yang didn't expect the girl to make such a request, and after being a little puzzled, he said, "Long Yuan." ”

"Long Yuan Sword, good name."

The girl's eyes lit up, and she seemed to be very satisfied with the name of Zhuo Yang's sword, and then said naturally: "It's a pity, I still want to see the style of this sword." ”

Hearing this, Zhuo Yang smiled faintly and said: "Next time, I will be drunk and pointed, and the internal force in my body will not be able to run as naturally and smoothly as in his heyday, and now that your strength is damaged, I must not be able to exert the full power of your swordsmanship, I don't want to take advantage of you, and I don't want to win without martial arts." ”

It seems to be graceful, but it reveals a strong self-confidence and pride.

The girl's eyes changed slightly.

"You're confident, but you know who I am."

At the same time, with a slight click of the finger on the saber, the white jade-like long sword suddenly quietly unsheathed, and a wisp of sharpness began to emerge.

"Do you know what my sword is?"

Looking at the girl who was more confident and sharp between her eyebrows as the long sword was unsheathed, Zhuo Yang shrugged her shoulders lightly and chuckled: "To deal with you, you don't need a sword." ”

He casually untied the Long Yuan sword that he wore at his waist, thrust it into the ground, tapped it under his feet, floated backwards, and landed on a big tree.

With his back to the bright moon, his face is handsome and chic, and his temperament is dusty.

[This guy is really good-looking! ] 】

Looking at Zhuo Yang's handsome face, as well as his unique, proud and elegant temperament, the girl's eyes couldn't help but light up, and she looked at Zhuo Yang with a little more appreciation.

Zhuo Yang didn't know that the girl in front of him had so many thoughts, so he picked a leaf and raised it at the girl.

"When this leaf hits the ground, our competition will officially begin."

The girl raised her eyebrows and confidently agreed, "Okay! ”

"Well, wait."

As soon as Zhuo Yang's hand was released, the leaf slipped down from Zhuo Yang's hand and fell unhurriedly towards the ground.

At that moment, everything was silent, and it seemed that all the qi was condensed on this fallen leaf.

Like a small boat, it swung and swung in the air, and finally, it landed on the ground.

"The Birth !!! Phoenix"

Without hesitation, the girl immediately drew her sword.

The long sword, which was as white as jade, suddenly burst out with a brilliant white jade sword light.

The sword light shaped like a spirit phoenix flew straight towards Zhuo Yang, and the speed was extremely fast.

However, this speed is not a threat to Zhuo Yang.

Even, in Zhuo Yang's eyes, this style of sword move of the girl can be easily cracked.

But......

[I want to see a few more tricks!] 】

Zhuo Yang felt that although the girl's sword moves could not be said to be perfect, the sword moves themselves were very ingenious, and Zhuo Yang was also a little itchy.

With a slight touch under his feet, he did not retreat but advanced, and shot towards the sword light.

The figure turned lightly in the air, and with a dashing turn, the sword light and Zhuo Yang staggered by an extremely small distance.

However, Zhuo Yang, who had just dodged the sword light, met the girl's sword.

Looking at the long sword stabbing straight towards him, as well as the girl's heroic face, Zhuo Yang had a bit of carelessness in his eyes.

The fifth style of the cloud palm - dark clouds cover the sun!

Suddenly, a thick black qi gushed out from Zhuo Yang's body, completely enveloping Zhuo Yang's figure, like under a dark cloud, running towards the girl's sword.

"Sting!"

The white jade long sword was like thunder in the clouds, splitting the black clouds in half, but there was no shadow of Zhuo Yang.

Seeing that Zhuo Yang was not attacked, the girl immediately turned her head and found that Zhuo Yang had indeed fallen to the ground.

[This guy is really not simple! 】

At this time, the girl's heart was a little dignified, but then she decisively changed her move, twisted her body suddenly, and at the same time swung her sword move.

"Spirit Phoenix Survey!"

With a sweep, the sword light attacked towards Zhuo Yang.

The second style of the wind god leg - the grass in the wind!

Zhuo Yang's right foot was as fast as a meteor's kick, and a pale white energy flew towards the sword light.

"Bang!"

Under the collision of the two, a lot of momentum suddenly broke out.

"Whoa!"

The strong wind scattered and blew the leaves of the surrounding trees in all directions, and suddenly a rain of fallen leaves began.

In this rainy curtain, there are two young men and women competing, and two men, a middle-aged and an elderly man, are admiring swords.

At this time, the old wine was not interested in the competition between Zhuo Yang and the girl, but squatted in front of the Long Yuan sword that Zhuo Yang casually inserted on the ground, and said interestingly: "Tut-tut, it's still young and vigorous, such a good sword is just left alone." ”

"Hey, little Yiyi, you say, how about we sneak a look at this sword?"

Lin Xuanyi didn't speak, he was watching the competition between Zhuo Yang and the girl intently.

There was a slight helplessness in the calm eyes.

This junior of his own, his personality is still too playful, and he still lets the other party make moves, which is really naïve.

In Lin Xuanyi's opinion, Zhuo Yang can completely rely on his speed, quickly attack, and interrupt the girl's sword moves, so as to seize the opportunity and lay the victory with one blow.

Or, you can rely on the power of the golden bell jar to resist the opponent's move, and the opponent will lose faster with a melee attack.

Or use his black mist to hide his figure, and then look for opportunities to sneak up on his opponent and win the competition.

What is the need to be like this, and learning is not like a competition, and it is extremely boring.

Lin Xuanyi sighed, and then suddenly took it lightly.

A starlight shot towards Jiu Lao, interrupting his movement of reaching out to the Long Yuan Sword.

As soon as the old man turned his head, he saw Lin Xuanyi looking at him expressionlessly, and suddenly smiled stupidly.

"I'm just looking, looking."