Jiang Chengzi looked Fang not up and down a few times, and asked with interest: "The surname Fang, what's the matter, can't you talk about it openly?

"This ......" Chen Weiren was a little embarrassed.

First, he didn't know what Fang Wei's idea was, there were women and children in the dart team, if something happened, Chen Weiren was afraid that he would regret it for life.

Second, although Fang Wei's reputation outside is not as bad as Jiang Chengzi's, he is also a person who is not very easy to get along with, if anyone in the dart team accidentally offends him, I am afraid that it will add to the incident.

Seeing Chen Weiren's hesitation, Fang Fei glanced at Jiang Chengzi, who was still chattering on the side, and walked to the back dart team with his sword.

Chen Weiren stomped his foot, followed closely behind Fang Wei and asked, "Fang Daxia, can you tell me what you are looking for? Do you want to meet someone? There are many women and children in my dart team, and if you rush over this rashly, I am afraid that you will surprise them." ”

Jiang Chengzi also flipped his hand and put away his sword, followed behind them and laughed loudly: "The surname Fang, people mean that you are not welcome to meet the people in the dart team, why do you like to find yourself so boring? Why don't we have another three hundred rounds to see if it is your Tianqiu swordsmanship that is powerful, or my Sanqiu Wuchen is powerful." ”

Shushan's famous swordsmanship is the moat, which pays attention to being fast and steady, and is unprepared to attack the enemy. The Sanqiu Wuchen of the Pingshan Sword School is a rare slow sword in the martial arts, and it is a slow sword with both offense and defense.

This is also the reason why Jiang Chengzi and Fang have been fighting for so long, and there is no obvious victory.

Of course, there is also the reason that because these two people are still young, their swordsmanship is not perfect enough, and they have not comprehended the subtleties of their respective swordsmanship.

Jiang Chengzi in the back was so mocking, and the front party was not and still silent, not only did he not say anything, but he was even more direct and fell in front of the dart team.

"Fang Daxia!" Chen Weiren shouted, "I respect you as a decent person in Shushan, so I have repeatedly endured it, please stop in moderation!"

As Chen Weiren shouted, Chiji and the others stood up directly with weapons, and they stopped Aunt Li Zhaomei and these old and weak women and children behind them, their faces becoming more gloomy than the other.

"Yo ho, big scene. Jiang Chengzi clasped his hands and shouted very happily.

"Chen Darttou, I want to meet the female swordsman in your dart team. Fang Fei's eyes directly skipped the row of people in front of him and fell behind.

Ruan Susu held his sword horizontally and said coquettishly: "Don't think that you can wantonly bully us by relying on the name of your Shushan, if you want to fight, don't talk nonsense." ”

"It's not you. Fang Fei glanced at the sword in Ruan Susu's hand and said expressionlessly.

"Fang Daxia, what the hell is going on, if you don't make it clear, I won't allow you to be so rude again. The title in Chen Weiren's mouth has changed, his face is pale, and he shook the horsewhip on the spot, directly blocking Fang Wei's body.

"I have an old man who seems to be in your dart team, and when I fought with that person just now, I glanced at it and seemed to see her sword, so please ask Chen Dart to get out of the way. Fang didn't have to say a few more words, in order to show that he had no malicious intent, he immediately turned over his hand and put the sword into the scabbard.

"What kind of person, that person, surnamed Fang, you look down on me, right?!" Jiang Chengzi, who was leaning against the tree and watching the show, was not happy, and pointed his finger at Fang Wei and shouted.