'Old horseman, you have been against my master for many years, how can we allow you to be so happy?' said one of the two masked men, glancing at the people in the courtyard. This letter was quite famous in the early years, and he had a deep friendship with the major factions in the rivers and lakes, so as soon as the masked man said something, someone immediately flew up, and even though he was in one place with the two.

The two of them flew up to be the leaders of the two factions of Wudang and Qingcheng today! The two of them cast their sword techniques all the way, and the incomparably dense history of sword momentum shrouded the two masked men in a cold light. But the masked man's skills should not be underestimated! After dodging this situation, the two sides went back and forth; after fighting for dozens of moves, it was still a tie! 'These two factions really deserve to be famous swordsmen, and their swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary!' Seeing that the two of them were able to retract themselves freely under the fierce attack of the two masked men, everyone couldn't help but praise.

As soon as the praise started, I saw that the two masked men only glanced at each other; not only was the attack extremely fierce, but also the moves were even more treacherous! Under such a fierce attack, after a short battle, the two disciples of Wudang and Qingcheng who were fighting against him had already won the lottery one after another. Thinking that if the two of them suffered an accident here, it would be difficult to explain to the two factions in the future, and seeing that the two masked men were attacking with another killing move, Feng Buping had no choice but to let out an angry shout and flew to join the battle group.

In his early years, he received the guidance of Shaolin monks, and he became famous for many years. But after joining, those two masked people were obviously superior! In a short time, they dwarfed and overwhelmed the Feng unequal people! Seeing that the Feng unequal people had already fallen into the disadvantage, with a loud shout, 'Uncle Hugh, little nephew is coming!', a young boy immediately flew out with a sword.

"Fan Yao, you ?......" After seeing the person clearly, Feng Buping couldn't help but be slightly stunned. "Uncle, please relax, my nephew's swordsmanship has been gained!" After Fan Yao responded, he immediately cast a subtle sword move, replacing all the people who were unequal, and fighting the two masked men alone. "Yao'er be careful!" After handing over this time, Feng Buping reminded him from time to time at first, but after more than ten moves, seeing that Fan Yao, whose sword momentum was becoming more and more exquisite, had the upper hand, Feng Buping, who did not want to be distracted, had to retreat to the side and watch.

This Fan Yao's swordsmanship is indeed very good! I saw that after his sword momentum unfolded, not only did he not have the soft and delicate feeling of ordinary swordsmanship, but also the wide opening and closing were very powerful! Although there were not many changes, every majestic style cast was extremely majestic. After a short time of fighting, the two masked men suddenly looked dwarfed and overwhelmed. But at this time, although Fan Yao in the field had completely gained the upper hand, he thought that it was unlucky to see blood on the day of great joy, but he did not dare to use all his strength to make a killing move.

Unexpectedly, after the other party saw his intentions, he only heard the other party roar in unison, and several masked people immediately appeared in the courtyard. Seeing this, Fan Yao immediately pulled out and attacked several masked men with a subtle move. After several masked men took over the attack, the two sides immediately fought in one place. Although the number of masked people more than doubled later, Fan Yao relied on exquisite sword moves to intersperse and swim among his opponents, or point or slash, and let those masked people attack extremely fiercely, but Fan Yao could not help it for a while. Seeing this, the two masked men who came first immediately turned around and counterattacked, and cooperated with their companions to attack.

In this way, the next five and the two masked men who came first immediately formed a situation in which seven masked men attacked Fan Yao together! However, Fan Yao was not only fearless with one enemy, but his sword was like a rainbow, and he became more and more courageous! All the way, he pointed at the erratic and subtle sword momentum of the east and west, mixed with the faint sound of wind and thunder; in the blink of an eye, he regained the upper hand. 'The Wind and Thunder Six Styles are really exquisite!' While watching the battle, Feng Buping couldn't help but whisper. Hearing this, several masked people only glanced at each other, and immediately took out a bag of powder from their arms at the same time, and threw it towards Fan Yao head-on.

Fan Yao immediately slowed down his offensive, and after a few more moves, even his figure began to stumble. "The birthday star should not kill the enemy today! Wait for me to help!" Grateful for Feng Buping's thoughtful courtesy in the past few days, seeing his anger at this moment, Yang Dingtian hurriedly confessed, and immediately took out his weapon and joined the battle group.

After fighting with a group of masked men again this time, Yang Dingtian couldn't help but be even more confident in his current martial arts! During the battle, he found that not only did his opponent's every fierce killing move become extremely slow in his eyes, and he could always find his flaws, but at the same time, his internal strength was extremely strong, and his attack was many times faster than before! 'This Ziyang Mind Method is really wonderful! It seems that the master has passed on me is indeed an extraordinary great ability!' Yang Dingtian secretly wondered.

As soon as his confidence increased, his interest rose, and Yang Dingtian was no longer in a hurry to make a move. Only wait for the opponent's move to attack in front of him, find out his flaws, and then strike first, and make a move to defeat the enemy. This method is very wonderful! Since it is completely on standby, there is hardly much movement, and the crowd of spectators only sees the incomparably calm Yang Dingtian and only two dots and dots, and several masked people have already been tricked one after another. 'What kind of martial arts is this?!' After a few more battles, the more they fought, the more frightened several masked men had to shout in unison, and immediately fled without a trace.

Yang Shaochival's help is grateful! Please sit down at the table. Just when Yang Dingtian was looking at the backs of the masked people fleeing in a daze, Feng Buping had already come to his side and greeted with his arm. Seeing that the people in the courtyard were already seated, Yang Dingtian had to answer the words of busyness, and then followed him to the front hall and sat down.

Soon after sitting down, he saw that Fan Yao was also sitting down with the opposite side, and Yang Dingtian had the heart to look at him. I saw that this person was handsome, about twenty years old, with two sword eyebrows inserted obliquely into his temples on his face like a crown of jade, and a pair of bright star-like eyes above the bridge of his straight and tall nose.

"Yao'er, are you okay?" After thinking about it, Feng Buping had already asked. "Uncle Xie, my nephew is fine!" Fang Cai just fell for the other party's trick and suffered a slight injury to his eyes, but now he has been washed with water, and he is completely fine. Fan Yao's mouth was busy, and at the same time he smiled at the people in the seat and gestured slightly. As soon as this smile came out, a fresh and handsome wind immediately permeated his handsome face, which swept through everyone in the seat, and his originally warm and jade-like face suddenly exuded a different kind of brilliance!

"Thank you brother Tai for solving the crisis! A glass of water and wine is not a tribute; please!" 'This person toasts, I can't help but drink!' Yang Dingtian said darkly, although he didn't dare to say it, he didn't dare to take it, but he still drank three cups with that Fan Yao in a row. At this time, when asked about the origin of this Fan Yao, Feng Buping immediately began to introduce it. It turned out that this Fan Yao was originally the son of the brother of the Fan family, the wife of Feng Buping, and was raised in the Feng family since he was a child. Because this son is extremely talented, he has already been admitted to Xiucai at the age of seven; therefore, Feng Buping and his wife, who regard Fan Yao as if they were their own, naturally also deliberately cultivated him, hoping that this son will one day be able to enter the Shishi and the first Guangzong to shine on his ancestors! It was expected that when this son grew up, he suddenly lost all interest in articles and things, but instead became deeply interested in the way of martial arts. Seeing that he couldn't be stubborn, Feng Buping turned to teach this son martial arts. Unexpectedly, Feng Buping learned most of his martial arts in his life, and in just one year, he knew and understood the kung fu in his mind! Although there was nothing to teach here at that time, fortunately, Mrs. Fan also had a younger sister who was the wife of Gusu Murong. Thinking that the Gusu Murong clan's collection of martial arts cheats was known to the whole world, Feng Buping sent it to Murong's house to study and practice. Unexpectedly, after Fan Yao consulted the martial arts of various factions here, out of his yearning for swordsmen in the sword rivers and lakes, he was obsessed with swordsmanship. Although this Murong clan has a large collection of books, there are very few sword law books alone. After staying here for two years, Fan Yao, who was not interested, returned to the Feng family. Seeing that Fan Yao was still obsessed with martial arts at this time, but he really had no skills to teach, so he had no choice but to pass on a set of secret martial arts that he had learned in Shaolin in his early years to Fan Yao. Unexpectedly, this set of 'Wind and Thunder Six Styles', which was originally used to descend the wand, was actually integrated into the swordsmanship, and created a set of swordsmanship, and this swordsmanship is still ......

"I think that the martial arts performed by this Yang Brother Tai should be the Iron Pen Gate Yongzi Eight Methods, but according to the book, how can this Yongzi Eight Methods be so powerful? "Fan Gongzi has good eyesight! What I used just now is indeed the Eight Methods of Yongzi, but it is only because I later received the guidance of a master that I have the power I have now." Thinking that what happened to Liugong Island was too bizarre, and that he had already reported to his teacher, Yang Dingtian had to prevaricate vaguely.

It's no wonder that you have to be instructed by someone superior, it's no wonder. Fan Yao, who was in his mouth, showed a relieved expression. At this time, when asked about the body method used by Yang Dingtian against the enemy, Yang Dingtian had never learned any body method at all, so he had to tell him frankly that it was because he practiced the internal strength and mind method taught by the master later that he did not know any body method, and he could easily avoid the opponent's attack and find out his flaws. From this point of view, there is no doubt that Yang Shaoxia's later master must be an unborn master! Seeing that Yang Dingtian stopped here, although everyone was shocked in their hearts, they didn't want to ask too many questions, so they immediately got up to eat.