Xiao Qingchen walked to his room by himself, Ah Youduo stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Qingchen's sleeve and said, "What are you doing?" I want you to teach me how to practice swords! Xiao Qingchen turned around and said helplessly, "Don't you have a Gu technique?" Why do you still learn to practice swords? ”

Ah Youduo said as a matter of course, "That's why I want to practice swords, Gu art is Gu, I may not be able to get cheap when I meet a Gu master, if I know swordsmanship, it will be different, in the same way, I am not afraid of practicing swords."

Xiao Qingchen said, "Otherwise, your senior sister's swordsmanship is better than mine, why don't you go and learn from your senior sister?" Ah Youduo shook his head and said, "My senior sister is not here now, and besides, my senior sister must be very strict in teaching me to practice swords, you are different, if you dare to scold me, I will tell my senior sister." Book Friends Group 2577-9060 or 2400-612", Xiao Qingchen snorted, just wanted to speak, and a man in Tsing Yi walked in at the door of the store downstairs, holding a paper fan. shouted upstairs, "Nanmao car, you come out for me!" ”

At this time, Wu Yang whispered to Xiao Qingchen, "Young Master, this is the man in Tsing Yi." A trace of curiosity flashed in Xiao Qingchen's eyes, leaning against the pillar, clasping his hands around his chest, and looking up at Ah Youduo and saying, "Come and see the next scene." Ah Youduo walked into the railing, looked at the paper fan downstairs, and the young man who seemed to be personable and quite Confucian said "Fight? ”。

Xiao Qingchen smiled and said, "Just look at it." ”

As soon as Xiao Qingchen's words fell, Nanmaoche's voice came from the No. 1 room of Tianzi, "Which one reincarnated turtle son is calling your father's name!" Listening to Nan Maoche's words, Ah Youduo sneered and said, "It was the turtle son who called him, and he said that he was his father, didn't he mean that he was a turtle?" Xiao Qingchen didn't pay much attention to it, and when Ah Youduo said this, he couldn't help but chuckle, but Wu Yang was still expressionless.

Nan Maoche walked out with his own thin sword and Wang Balu, and everyone in Tsing Yi shouted and scolded, "It turned out to be you, the son of a turtle, a bastard." Nan Maoche, who was heard by the people in Tsing Yi below, was so insulting to himself, he was not angry or anxious, he sat on a bench, and said between the taps of the paper fan, "You just said that it was my father, and now you are scolding me for being the son of a turtle, so aren't you a turtle?" ”

Hearing this, the people in Tsing Yi said this, and those guests who were awakened by Nanmao Che and came out to see the excitement burst into laughter. Nan Maoche saw that he was tricked by the people in Tsing Yi, and then heard the laughter, he was furious, and scolded with a thin sword in his hand, "You fucking wait for Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu has to pull out your skin!" ”

The paper fan in Tsing Yi's hand snapped together, and said leisurely: "Just because you have been injured a long time ago? If you make a reluctance to make a move with Wang Balu behind you, you can fight me to a draw. The man in Tsing Yi who listened to Nanmao Che looked down on him so much, and said to Wang Balu: "Wait a minute, I'll do it myself!" After speaking, he remembered something again, and looked at Xiao Qingchen, who looked like he was watching a good show and raised his head at Nanmao Che.

Nanmao Che saw Xiao Qingchen's expression, the thin sword in his hand was unsheathed, the cold light flashed, and he jumped up as soon as he stepped on the floor, and the thin sword in his hand pulled out a hundred sword flowers, carrying sword qi to surround and kill the people in Tsing Yi. The surrounding guests saw Nanmao Che make such a move, first exclaimed for seeing the chivalrous guests of the rivers and lakes, and then shouted in surprise when they saw a hundred sword flowers.

The paper fan in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi snapped and opened again, and after opening for a while, the sword qi in the fan was like a beast that had escaped from trouble to meet the sword qi of Nanmaoche.

Seeing that these two people were swordsmanship, Ah Youduo asked Xiao Qingchen beside him, "Which of the two of them has better swordsmanship?" ”

Xiao Qingchen looked at the man in Tsing Yi and said, "Nanmaoche's swordsmanship has now become a fixed situation, this move and a hundred sword flowers seem to be good-looking, but it is also murderous, and the hundred sword flowers are interlocking, if you want to break it, you must break it all, but his swordsmanship has become a fixed situation, and the change is not enough." And the man in Tsing Yi is also a newcomer to the rivers and lakes, and the murderous spirit between the swordsmanship is not enough, but there are many changes and a lot of unreasonable hands. These two can only be said to be evenly matched now. ”

Ah Youduo listened to Xiao Qingchen's words and knew that the two of them couldn't tell the winner now, so they could only turn their heads and continue to pay attention to the two. And the rest of the people watched the fight between Nanmao Che and Tsing Yi people for a while, obediently, this is the chivalrous man of the rivers and lakes!

Nanmao's chariot changed his hand, holding the sword in his left hand, and the tip of the sword connected the dots, and the dots were killed. The paper fan in the hands of the Tsing Yi people is one, the paper fan is swiped, and the sword qi between the strokes is positive, and the sword qi of Nanmao Che is rolled together.

The paper fan in the hand of the Tsing Yi man opened, and the paper fan turned, sticking to the tip of Nanmaoche's sword, and then his right hand wrapped around the ring, and pulled back with Nanmaoche's thin sword, and as soon as he opened his footsteps, his left palm hit Nanmaoche's chest.

The thin sword in Nanmao's driver was entangled by the paper fan of the Tsing Yi man, and the sword qi was entangled by the sword qi of the Tsing Yi man and could not break free.

The two palms touched, the true qi collided, and the surrounding objects were shaken. Nan Maoche and the Tsing Yi man met with their palms, and their true qi fought against each other between the palms, and the true qi of the two continued to rush there. Nanmao Che's muscles burst out, his injuries did not heal, and he competed with the people in Tsing Yi for internal strength, and the injuries were faintly affected. And the people in Tsing Yi are not having a good time, their faces are red, they have little experience in facing the enemy when they first come out of the rivers and lakes, and their true qi is faintly bad when they fight with Nanmao Che.

Nan Maoche's left hand let go of the thin sword, and his left hand immediately bent his fingers on the thin sword, and the thin sword was transmitted to the tip of the sword, and the tip of the sword trembled violently, shaking the paper fan of the man in Tsing Yi in an instant. Seeing that his paper fan could not be entangled in Nanmaoche's thin sword, the man in Tsing Yi stepped on his left foot and bent his left hand to shake off Nanmaoche's right palm, and Nanmaoche immediately let go, and the left-handed thin sword came horizontally.

The man in Tsing Yi rose in the air, the paper fan in his hand was pressed against Nanmaoche's thin sword, and his feet kicked Nanmaoche's chest in the air. Nanmaoche's right hand slapped again, hitting the feet of the Tsing Yi man.

"Bang" really agitated, the tables and chairs around them were shaken, and the two of them took a few steps back. The man in Tsing Yi opened the paper fan with a snap, took advantage of the situation to Erlang's legs, lifted the hem of his clothes, sat on the bench that was not shaken, put down the hem of his clothes, and fanned the paper fan in his hand.

And Nanmao Che took a few steps back, seeing that the people in Tsing Yi were so chic, naturally they couldn't lose him. The tip of the sword pointed upwards obliquely, and between his steps and retreat, he picked up a bench and landed steadily in the air, and then he sat on the bench in that breath.

Two people stopped!

"Good, good, good!" The officials upstairs were fascinated and saw that the two of them stopped in a dashing manner, and they all raised their hands and applauded loudly with their cheeks.

The people in Tsing Yi laughed lightly when they heard the cheers in the hall, while Nan Maoche looked at the people in Tsing Yi coldly. Xiao Qingchen couldn't help but smile when he saw the two of them like this, and said to Ah Youduo, "See, the two are still comparing who is better-looking." ”

Ah Youduo picked up the dust sword in his arms and wanted to draw the sword out of its sheath. As soon as he pulled out an inch, he saw the sword qi lingering in the sky, and the sword light was dazzling, but when Ah Youduo drew the sword, the dust sword clanged, and it almost came out of its sheath, and the sword qi attacked Ah Youduo.

Xiao Qingchen's eyes were quick, and he shouted softly, "Close!" With a choked sound, the dust sword was retracted, and the sword qi dissipated. But just after counting the time, the eyes in the inn were looking at Xiao Qingchen. Xiao Qingchen said in a low voice, "My sword already has a spirit, you must remember not to unsheath him easily." ”

Ah Youduo also jumped when he drew his sword just now, Ling Han's incomparable sword qi attacked him just now, if it wasn't for Xiao Qingchen to collect the dust sword, he was afraid that he would have been injured by the sword qi. And the surrounding and downstairs guests all looked at Xiao Qingchen with extremely reverent eyes, just by drinking lightly, they could drink back the sword qi all over the sky, sword immortal? It's not a sword immortal, it's also a sword immortal!

The man in Tsing Yi made it also a sword, but it was a fan sword, and when he saw the momentum of the dust sword coming out of the sheath just now, Xiao Qingchen, who listened to it, lightly drank and pushed the sword qi. Standing up, he arched his hand and asked, "Don't you hide the sword in the next place, and Feng Gang asked Your Excellency?" ”

Xiao Qingchen, who originally wanted to watch the big play, saw the man in Tsing Yi ask himself, and glared at Ah Youduo, who saw that Xiao Qingchen dared to stare at him, and stepped forward and said, "He is the white-clothed sword saint known as the people in the rivers and lakes." Look, Xiao Qingchen was dressed in white, and then he saw that the girl in alien clothes was holding a white long sword in his arms, and he could naturally see that the sword was the best sword with his eyes!

Although the Tsing Yi man had never heard of such a white-clothed sword saint in this number, he said without revealing his expression, "It turned out to be a sword saint, and he was disrespectful!" ”

Xiao Qingchen saw that Ah Youduo had added the name of his master to himself, so he took a step forward helplessly and said, "Brother Tibet, just now my little sister lost her words, just a joke, don't take it seriously." Seeing that Brother Zang's swordsmanship and body technique are somehow similar, the sword Zangfeng, who is known as the Great Dao that can be seen when you look up, I don't know? ”

Zang Jianfeng heard Xiao Qingchen say so politely, and laughed loudly: "Your Excellency is indeed good eyesight, Jian Zangfeng is under the junior brother!" ”

Xiao Qingchen chuckled and said, "Oh, it seems that Your Excellency is from the Hidden Sword Villa!" Ignoring the Tibetan Sword Feng and Nan Maoche, who was staring at him from the side, replied, "No, it's really a disciple of the Tibetan Sword Villa." Don't know your name? In the future, I would like to invite you to stay in the Tibetan Sword Villa for a few days. ”

Xiao Qingchen said lightly, "Naturally, I will go to the Tibetan Sword Villa on a good day, and Brother Tibet, please don't dislike Bai Ding." ”

Zang Jianfeng smiled and said, "How come? Your Excellency is naturally a guest of honor in my Tibetan Sword Villa. ”

Xiao Qingchen laughed, and when he heard a "whoosh", there was a sound of breaking the sky, and a long sword rushed towards Nanmaoche at high speed from the outside. Zang Jianfeng reacted first, shouting at Nanmao Che, "Be careful! ”

Nan Maoche snorted coldly, and the thin sword in his hand slashed at the long sword. The two met, Nanmao Che took four steps back, and the long sword shattered.

I heard the shouts outside the store again, "Shoot the arrows!" Everyone's faces changed dramatically.

The sound of bows and arrows raining down was heard, and everyone was in a mess.

But Xiao Qingchen, who saw it, took a step in the air upstairs, his sword qi wrapped around his body, volleyed in the air, and shouted in his mouth, "Presumptuous!" ”

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