The purple clothes, the whip, and the movements are all similar to the man.

The only difference is the attitude towards him.

Xu Chang'an's heart turned upside down, but soon, he was like an old monk.

Even if there are seven points of similarity, eight points of similarity, and nine points of similarity, this person is not her after all.

As long as it's not her, she can't be distracted, let alone moved.

Xu Changan gritted his teeth, was slightly stunned, and regained his composure.

"If you get distracted next time, I won't let you go easily. The girl in purple standing opposite said lightly.

Xu Changan took a deep breath and nodded in gratitude.

The long sword wrapped in strips of cloth pointed diagonally at the woman in purple.

If it is a fledgling Xiaojianghu, there will definitely be a bunch of nonsense before the fight. What "long admiration", "Haihan", "point to point" and the like, but the old rivers and lakes are different, what etiquette, righteousness and shame are best not to talk to the master. If before the battle, Xiao Jianghu has to give a salute to Lao Jianghu for the so-called courtesy, then I'm sorry. The rivers and lakes not only have people who are sophisticated, but also fight and kill.

Maybe Xiao Jianghu's worship will cause his head and body to be separated.

What kind of martial arts and other things, it's best not to talk about them in the rivers and lakes.

In the rivers and lakes, you can talk about fists, you can talk about swords, you can talk about righteousness, but don't talk about martial arts.

Walking the rivers and lakes, in order to win, you must not learn from those rotten Confucians.

It doesn't matter if you have this thing or not, as long as your fists are enough to win.

So, no matter who is on the other side, don't keep your hands.

Even if it's a big beauty on the other side.

Xu Chang'an's long sword was raised upward, and suddenly the wind was blowing, the wind rolled up dust, and the onlookers covered half of their faces with their sleeves.

If it weren't for the fact that these people are tall, short, fat and thin, each with their own merits, and if it weren't for the wind and yellow sand, this scene would still have the artistic conception of holding the pipa and half-covering their faces.

When the wind and sand passed, the people looked at the field again, only to see that Xu Changan and the woman in purple had no blades in their hands.

The long golden whip wrapped around the long sword wrapped in strips of cloth and stuck it into the ground.

"The second move. The woman in purple said lightly.

The sword and the golden whip came out at the same time, but the purple veil still covered the face.

This time, the two are still tied.

But according to the rules, Xu Changan did not touch her veil. Therefore, this trick is still considered a loss.

The second of the three moves has passed, and if the next move can't touch her veil, I'm afraid that this gang of people will really not be able to find it back today.

Xu Changan knew that unless he used all his strength, he would definitely lose this bet.

Thinking of this, Xu Changan looked at the uncle.

The uncle who carried the girl in purple on the bamboo table and chair just now, Xu Changan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately had an idea.

The battle of the rivers and lakes may not talk about martial arts!

Although the uncle couldn't see clearly what had happened just two times, everyone knew the result when they saw that the veil on the purple-clothed girl's face had not moved at all.

If the next move is still like this, then the boy who came out to find a place for the horse gang will also lose.

Xu Changan and the woman in purple stood opposite each other, and the people around them coaxed.

There are those who cheer for Xu Changan, and there are those who cheer for the girl in purple.

Those who cheer for Xu Changan naturally want to see Fangrong, as for who is right and who is wrong, they don't care; as for cheering for the girl in purple, they are all some people who admit death, in fact, as long as this matter is said, both sides take a step back, and then it will be fine.

But no one is willing to back down.

If you really want to say it seriously, it's still strange to the big men of the Ma Gang, who misunderstood the little girl and didn't say it, so they had to find a place.

Those who want to see the beauty are all young and middle-aged, and those who want the caravan to admit their mistakes are all old ladies and old men.

Needless to say, the old man who contributed the bamboo tables and chairs is the one who admits death, and hopes that this horse gang will bow his head.

Wrong is wrong, right is right.

The old man bared his teeth, cheered hard for the girl in purple, and even beat his chest like a gorilla and shouted, looking at the old man who was trembling with silver threads, Xu Changan had a dark smile on his face.

Xu Changan turned into a red light, not only did he not grab towards the purple-clothed woman, but instead merged his two fingers, and the sword qi lingered on his fingertips, stabbing straight towards the old man.

If this sword stabbed past, the old man would definitely be killed on the spot.

The woman in purple was stunned for a moment, then her brows tightened, and her face was full of anger like frost.

Although I can't really see her face, I can also know that this woman in purple is extremely angry through this angry reprimand.

"Despicable!"

The woman in purple hurriedly chased after Xu Changan, wanting to block the sword for the old man.

In the blink of an eye, the woman in purple caught up with Xu Changan, and Xu Changan could even smell the body fragrance of the woman in purple.

The purple-clothed woman's attention was all on Xu Changan's fingertips, she was bent on saving the old man, how could she embankment Xu Changan at this time.

Xu Changan stretched out his hand, glanced at the woman in purple in the air, and easily took off the purple light veil that shrouded her face.

The moment he saw her face, Xu Changan's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide.

That incomparably familiar face appeared in front of his eyes, and nothing had changed, except that there was less heat in his eyes and more coldness.

Xu Changan had an extra slap on his face, and the sword on his fingertips did not hit the old man.

He was already proficient in the distanceless, so he could naturally easily let this sword hit the ground.

Xu Changan fell heavily to the ground, but his eyes couldn't leave this purple shadow.

The old man was taken aback, hurriedly took a step back, and opened his mouth to scold angrily: "Young man, don't talk about martial arts." ”

At this time, the purple-clothed figure had already worn the veil, and no one except himself could see the face of the moment when the veil was removed.

Even the big men of the Ma Gang couldn't stand it, but at this time, they walked in front of Xu Changan, shook their heads and said, "Little brother, you are not authentic!"

The surrounding people also began to point fingers at Xu Changan.

Xu Changan didn't care, he got up from the ground, and the palm prints on his face were clearly visible.

"Shameless villain!"

The woman in purple glanced at Xu Changan and the many big men of the horse gang, then drifted away, walked into Anhua Gate, and entered Chang'an City.

The crowd dispersed, leaving Xu Changan staring at the city gate.

Thinking of the cold eyes of the woman in purple, she couldn't shout the word "Zihan".

"Prodigal son, you know?"

Although Tao Youting was distressed, he still stubbornly scolded Xu Changan.

As for Li Daoyi, he just didn't hold his stomach and smile.

Xu Changan took a deep breath, and he confirmed that the woman in purple was Wang Zihan who he thought about day and night.

There was confusion in his eyes first, and then there was firmness.

He picked up the basket again, carried the green frost, led everyone, walked into Anhua Gate, and returned to Chang'an City!

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Try to change it every day.

If you want to know what happens next, and see the next chapter breakdown.

There are a lot of plots, but there is no time.