Yan Tieshan's face changed, and the white and chubby flesh on his face trembled.

From the beginning of the West Gate Blowing Snow, Huo Tianqing has been staring at Lu Xiaofeng quietly, the two of them did not move at all, and looked at each other silently, as if they were betting on who would strike first.

The Yan family's Xixi and Qing guest Su Shaoying, a little unbearable, he is a member of the Emei Seven Swords, known as the "Three Ying and Seven Shows" in the rivers and lakes, and his swordsmanship is extraordinary at a young age.

Every swordsman has a mountain in his heart, and that mountain may be Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City, or a sword coming west to blow snow at the West Gate.

Su Shaoying's eyes were a little fanatical when he looked at Ximen Blowing Snow, even if there was no conflict between the two parties today, he would challenge him.

In the stalemate, the head of the dart bureau of the Guanzhong Joint Venture, "Yunli Shenlong", suddenly said sharply: "Manager Huo kindly invited you to drink, but you hurt people!" “

He seemed to have forgotten that it was Yan Tieshan's subordinates who made the first move.

Or maybe he was just deliberately looking for an excuse to do it. Ma Xingkong flashed out the fish-scale purple gold rolling dragon stick, shook it in the wind, and stabbed straight at Hua Manlou's throat.

Among all the people present, Hua Manlou was probably the most pure-minded and kind-hearted one, and after the conflict between the two sides, he never said a word.

That's the case, Ma Xingkong chose to attack Hua Manlou, just because in his opinion, blind people are always easier to bully.

Everyone was afraid of Simon blowing snow, because no one survived the challenge to him.

Similarly, many people are afraid of Lu Xiaofeng, he is not only high in martial arts but also smart, and few people can play tricks in front of him.

But Hua Manlou is different, although he is the seventh son of the Jiangnan Hua family, few people in the rivers and lakes have heard of the legend of his murder.

In the rivers and lakes, compassion is worthy of admiration, but it will also bring him bad luck.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't move, Shu Ange didn't move, Ximen Blowing Snow didn't move, Hua Manlou may not be the number one master in the world, but for such a good thing, they don't need their help.

The rolling dragon rod stabbed out, and when it was approaching Hua Manlou's throat, a thin and sharp short sword suddenly popped out, and the cold light of the forest was terrifying.

In the face of Ma Xingkong's vicious thunderous blow, Hua Manlou's expression was as calm as water, his robe sleeves flew out like a cloud, rolled up the dragon stick and gently took it, Ma Xingkong fell on the table, making a mess of cups and plates.

Hua Manlou waved again, and Ma Xingkong flew out of the window like a kite and landed in the lotus pond.

The other party pressed the killer step by step, and the moves of Hua Manlou were like spring breeze and rain, and there was no blood.

Shu Ange admires this very much, she doesn't mind being a kind person, but she will never easily let go of people who intend to hurt her life.

"Good kung fu!"

The person who made such an exclamation was Su Shaoying, because he didn't understand Hua Manlou, so he made the same mistake as Ma Xingkong.

The floor is full of flowers like a full moon, and his expression is quiet and peaceful: "It's not that my kung fu is good, the martial arts of the dragon in the clouds in the past are now at most fifty percent." ”

"Your Excellency has good eyesight, Emei Su Shaoying is willing to ask the playboy to hear the voice and distinguish the position, the kung fu of the flowing clouds and flying sleeves, please!"

As he spoke, he suddenly used the chopsticks in his hand as a sword, and used the authentic inner swordsmanship to attack Huamanlou.

Shu Ange found a chair to sit on, and looked at Yan Tieshan who was in a cold sweat on his forehead with a smile.

She doesn't appreciate the fact that people in the rivers and lakes will do it when they don't agree with each other. Rather than frequent fights, she prefers to get straight to the point.

The master's move itself is an elegant aesthetics, Su Shaoying is gentle and elegant, the flowers are full of buildings and jade trees, and the two of them take the light and clever route, which looks even more pleasing to the eye.

Shu'an singer held a delicate jade cup, bored and playing.

After the two of them had made many moves, Su Shaoying listened to it and asked with some doubts: "Is Your Excellency also a descendant of Emei, and you can also use Emei swordsmanship." ”

Hua Manlou shook his head, and after saying a paragraph of his opinion on swordsmanship, he asked Su Shaoying in turn: "Your Excellency is the person in the Seven Swords of Emei?" ”

"In Xia, Su Shaoying is also."

Hua Manlou smiled faintly: "Of course, it is Su Erxia in the three heroes and four shows." ”

Ximen Fuxue, who had been silent, suddenly spoke, and his tone was as cold and hard as ever: "Since this person is also a sword learner, why didn't he come to me?" ”

Su Shaoying's face suddenly turned pale, and the chopsticks in her hand broke in response.

Ximen Chuixue sneered: "In the rumors, Emei swordsmanship, Duxiu Shuzhong, is it just a vain name?" ”

His words were really hurtful, Su Shaoying gritted her teeth, her face was red and white.

If it weren't for Ximen's superb swordsmanship, with his character alone, I am afraid that he would have died a hundred times a hundred times.

Su Shaoying's face was pale and he walked towards the west gate blowing snow, and no bloody young man could tolerate such sarcasm and insults.

Even everyone knows that Simon's sword will hurt people's lives as long as it is unsheathed.

Even though Su Shaoying knew that he was just sending him to death this time, for the sake of the reputation of his master, he still took the step of going to the west gate to blow snow.

Ximen Fuxue stood in place, his expression indifferent, and the muscles in the corners of Yan Tieshan's eyes trembled uncontrollably.

Seeing that the two of them were about to make a move, Shu Ange gently threw the crystal clear jade cup on the table, and the person fell like a wisp of light smoke between Su Shaoying and Ximen Blowing Snow.

"Wait."

She straddled between the two, smiling and stretching out an arm, the solemn atmosphere diluted by her laughter.

Su Shaoying frowned and looked at Shu Ange, and said coldly: "Please also ask this girl to get out of the way, I want to ask the owner of Ximen Zhuang for a lesson or two." ”

Shu Ange's eyes wandered, he shook his head, and with a light touch of his toes, he kicked two swords from the pool of blood and sent them to Su Shaoying.

"Use a knife to kill chickens, and I'll teach you swordsmanship."

She smiled and Yan Yan said a word, which made Su Shaoying's pale face turn directly into iron blue.

Since he came out of the rivers and lakes, he has never insulted the reputation of his teacher, but today he is frequently humiliated.

"Three Ying and Four Shows, under the sword, don't kill the nameless!"

"Hmm, then I'll repeat it again, my name is Shangguan Danfeng."

"Get out of the way."

This is the sound of Simon blowing snow, and the ice is like a thousand-year-old iron.

Shu Ange turned his eyes to look at him, pursed his lips and shook his head: "No, Danfeng also wants to learn Emei swordsmanship." ”

Others silently sweated for Shu Ange, everyone knows that Ximen Blowing Snow never pities Xiangxiang and jade, she disobeys his orders in public, I'm afraid she wants to-

To everyone's surprise, Simon Fuxue had a cold face and didn't speak again.

He actually acquiesced in letting the girl fight on his behalf.

Yan Tieshan's heart was even colder, Shangguan Danfeng could ask Ximen Chuixue to make concessions for her, and the relationship between the two was by no means ordinary.

When it was time to make a move again, Shu An Singer pressed the sword in his waist and sighed: "Why do you want to fight and kill, I suggest again, we should sit down and have a good talk." ”

Her smile was very sweet, Su Shaoying raised her toes slightly, and a heavy sword appeared in his hand.

"Draw your sword!"

(Everyone, I suddenly found that martial arts often fight, hahaha)