Yang Twenty looked at the scene that happened at the intersection of the mountain, and was laughing to himself, and one palm slowly put on his shoulder.

Yang Twenty thundered an elbow and struck backwards in an instant.

With his current state, he struck with all his strength, and he didn't even touch the uninvited guest behind him.

Yang Twenty quickly got up and looked back, a white-robed young man in his early twenties, a little older than him, holding a folding fan, standing three feet away from him.

This person is dignified, and compared to him, it can be said that he is a real jade tree.

It's just that he was secretly annoyed, just now he only cared about the joy in his heart for a while, and didn't pay attention to the surrounding movements at all.

When the man saw Yang Twenty's unkind gaze, he actually looked at him with great energy.

Yang Twenty didn't say much, he roughly felt the qi on the white-robed young man's body, hazy and long, at least it was also a first-grade void god realm, no wonder he could come behind him quietly without being noticed, and then his eyes gradually became sharp, staring at the uninvited guest in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the white-robed young man put away the folding fan, put on a helpless posture, and said: "I see that Brother Ren is extraordinary, and he is smiling happily, I just want to come forward to see what is interesting, it's better to be happy alone, there's no need to be so hostile to me, right?"

While speaking, he stood on tiptoe and deliberately looked at the scene of another group of Jianghu people entangled with those few roadblockers at the bottom of the mountain at this time, and then smiled: "It turns out that Brother Ren also likes to watch this kind of shrew fighting. ”

Yang Twenty pouted lightly and said, "I don't like others to touch me." ”

The white-robed young man smiled and quipped, "Oh, didn't you say it earlier, you accidentally touched Brother Ren just now, how is this good?"

Yang Twenty suddenly raised his wooden sword and stabbed it quickly, "Then try my wooden sword." ”

"There's no need!"

Although he said this, the white-robed young man used the fan bone as a sword, and immediately made a move to start fighting with Yang Twenty.

The two figures, one gray and one white, were instantly intertwined, Yang Twenty's body was light and agile, and the attack was fierce, and the white-robed young man couldn't help but retreat, but he was also able to parry with ease.

After their big movement came out, it attracted the eyes of the group of quarreling Jianghu people at the foot of the hillside and on the side of the road.

Everyone was shocked, this hasn't reached Shushan yet, so the two masters did it first?

After more than thirty moves, Yang Twenty seemed to have the upper hand, but he knew that this strange man didn't really contribute for some reason, and it seemed that he was deliberately testing his swordsmanship.

After a few more moves, the white-robed man, who had always been at ease, hooked the corners of his mouth, shook his wrist, and deftly moved away from Yang Twenty's wooden sword, and then drew a soft arc with his fan, taking advantage of the momentum to point at Yang Twenty's shoulder.

Yang Twenty reversed his wrist, and the wooden sword also drew an arc, slashing at the wrist of the white-robed young man from the bottom up, this move was from his "letter to lead the butterfly to fly"!

The white-robed young man had no choice but to close the fan and block.

Then he was punched in the shoulder, and he instantly slipped backwards and went out two feet.

This time, Yang Twenty did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but looked at the white-robed young man who was hiding deep on the opposite side, and chuckled: "If you want to test my kung fu, how can you do it without showing some real skills?"

The white-robed young man thought for a moment, and said with a smile: "Come and don't be rude, then I'll pay back a few tricks." ”

Immediately, he swam up, not attacking Yang Twenty from the front, but deflecting the course and smashing it with a punch from the side. Although this guy still had a slight smile on his face, this punch was full of momentum, and it was completely like the two of them when he parried just now!

Yang Twenty Mu stabbed his sword into the ground, pulled up the stance, and punched fist to fist!

After the collision of punches, the two of them retreated three feet at the same time, which showed that the white-robed young man's punch was indeed to return some color to Yang Twenty.

After stabilizing his figure, the white-robed young man's eyes lit up, he clenched the folding fan with one hand and made a fist, his expression was a little serious, and he smashed Yang Twenty from the front again.

Yang Twenty responded to all changes with no change, and the god shook his fist to change attack to defense, and fought again with this strange man who seemed to be still a little restrained.

The white-robed young man threw a punch like thunder, as fast as lightning, and walked around Yang Twenty-four, who only moved within two steps. In the first few punches, the white-robed young man fought with a strong momentum, but the strength was very exquisitely controlled, and Yang Twenty was only shaking, which could be regarded as a comfortable response, and he did not really fall behind.

Of course, if one of these punches of the white-robed young man fell on the burly castle master of the Divine Fist Castle a few days ago, then he would definitely end up in pieces, and the same simple and rough punches, martial artists of different realms would hit it, and the results would naturally be very different.

The group of people down the mountain were even more dazzled.

It's just that the corners of the white-robed young man's mouth flashed a smile again, and the punching technique became lighter and lighter, and then it was almost a dragonfly, and as soon as he touched the score, as long as he couldn't touch Yang Twenty's vital point, then another punch came at him.

At this time, Yang Twenty began to retreat constantly, because this guy relied on flexible speed, and there was no discipline in attacking, as long as he saw a little flaw in him, he would immediately see the stitches.

After having to take a few steps back, Yang Twenty also knew that if he blindly defended and did not attack like this, he would be crushed by this guy sooner or later, and he would probably suffer a loss in the end.

But this guy was obviously testing his martial arts again, just thinking of this, the white-robed young man actually kicked him directly in the lower abdomen, and under half helplessness and half anger, Yang Twenty dodged his kick sideways, and smashed out three punches in succession.

Start the counter-defense offensive!

After hitting the arms of the white-robed man, Yang Twenty didn't care about the thirty-seven-twenty, his fist was full of intent, and he continued to shake his fist one after another, which was simple but could best enhance his momentum.

The white-robed young man who was caught off guard retreated, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was gradually replaced by surprise, and after Yang Twenty punched this strange guy who had always retained his strength back, he took the opportunity to remind: "Your Excellency doesn't punch with all your strength, but be careful." ”

Unexpectedly, this guy quickly stopped and said: "If you don't fight, don't fight, if you continue to fight, it won't be beautiful if you destroy the flowers and plants on this mountain." ”

The white-robed young man really reined in his qi, and it seemed that he had no idea of fighting at all, and he also lifted the folding fan upside down, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Brother Ren's swordsmanship is elegant, and his fist is violent. ”

Yang Twenty also felt that this inexplicable guy really had no extra malice, so he also put away the wooden sword on the ground, hugged his fists and said, "Your Excellency is a tricky fist, and it is hidden deeply." ”

The white-robed man laughed, took two steps forward to Yang Twenty's side, looked at him again, and was about to reach out to pat the other party's shoulder, but Yang Twenty-one looked at him and refused.

The white-robed man rubbed his fingers, and naturally withdrew his hand without embarrassment, and smiled again: "Brother Ren is really personable and different. ”

Yang Twenty smiled helplessly, where the hell did such a weird scoundrel come out!

Not to mention that his clothes are in tatters, he has been in a hurry these days, and his beard has long been re-inflicted on his face, where does it have anything to do with the four words of graceful at this time!

But he is a benevolent brother, Yang Twenty is not easy to brush his face, and if he really competes with this person's life and death, Yang Twenty is not sure to win him, after a simple discussion just now, it can be determined that this person will enter the first product at least two years earlier than him.

And this guy not only acts and speaks strangely, but even many of the tricks just now are disorganized, as if there are many masters who taught him, and it seems that they are not the bottom of his box.

The white-robed young man seemed to see through Yang Twenty's smile, and continued: "You never look at your appearance when you look at people, not to mention anything else, just because Brother Ren has stepped into a product at such an age, it is enough to be worthy of praise from below. ”

Yang Twenty smiled lightly, "After the award, Your Excellency is truly personable and different." ”

The white-robed young man laughed and said, "Thanks to Brother Ren's praise, let's talk about each other." ”

Yang Twenty was speechless again, and sure enough, he was another splash.

The white-robed young man rolled his eyes, and introduced himself again: "In Xia Xiahou Feng, his family lives in Wushuang City, and he likes to make friends with chivalrous warriors the most when he walks the rivers and lakes. ”

The rivers and lakes are sinister, and the fish and dragons are mixed, and being able to take the initiative to report to their home is also very sincere.

It's just that Yang Twenty doesn't understand this stubble, he only knows that he won't trust others casually now, but this guy is obviously sincere, so he hugged his fists and said: "In Xia Yang Twenty, fortunately." ”

Yang Twenty is a fledgling, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his understanding of the rivers and lakes is a blank slate!

But the conversation between the two of them fell into the ears of the group of Jianghu men at the bottom of the slope, but it was really a thunderbolt one after another, not to mention that they met two first-class grandmasters fighting today, just the three words of Wushuang City are enough to shock people's hearts, and the name Xiahou Feng is not much better!

Xiahou Feng suddenly smiled and said: "Brother Yang is really true to his name, and he has a unique style. ”

Yang Twenty had a little headache.

Where are there so many pimply guys!