Fengshu scolded both of them with a short sentence.

He originally appreciated Bingxin's kung fu, but as soon as he got in touch with it, her tone of voice was unbearable.

She had something to say, deliberately or unintentionally, and was close to the wind book.

Moreover, her martial arts hall is obviously free and open to everyone, but she deliberately kept the news from it.

She fished Xuanling, just to get involved with him through Xuanling.

Bing Xin snorted, shook off Xuanling's hand, and walked out without looking back.

In the blink of an eye, the ice heart disappeared from the crowd.

Xuanling regarded her as herself, the only hope to go home, who would have thought that it was just a sentence from Fengshu, and this hope would come to naught.

She was angry and angry, and she scolded angrily and urgently: "You hate you! Your own family is dead, and you can't see the good of others, what is the reason for this?"

Feng Shu raised his feet, his body floated, and he fell to the platform of life and death, he looked at her viciously, and said word by word: "Come up! I'll send you home!"

Xuanling didn't answer immediately, she wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

Even though she knew that she had no chance of winning, she still stepped on the ladder step by step to the ring. She had to solve the trouble she had caused herself.

The crowd that had planned to disperse was attracted back by them.

"Hey, isn't that Juggernaut?"

"What is he doing in the ring?"

"Ah, he's going to compete with that little girl!"

"All year round, I don't have the opportunity to see the Sword Master shoot once, and today I am a blessing for my eyes. ”

The news of the Sword Saint's arrival on the stage of life and death spread far and wide, spreading ten, ten, hundred, hundred, and thousands, and it didn't take long for it to spread all over the streets and alleys.

The crowd who came to inquire about it didn't take long for the main street to be surrounded by water.

Facing the street, there is a restaurant, and the name of this restaurant is Jian Nanchun.

In a remote corner on the second floor of the restaurant, two monsters are drinking and eating with relish.

Syllable!

Niu Fu slapped the table and roared angrily: "Little Er!"

When Xiao Er heard the sound, he immediately stepped on broken steps and ran over, "What's the noise outside?

"Master, you don't know, there are a lot of people gathered outside, all of them come to see the Sword Saint Competition!"

Niu Fu pulled Xiao Er's collar and scolded angrily: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful that I break your dog's mouth!" A few days ago, Niu Fu invited Feng Shu to practice with him, but Feng Shu ignored it and refused. Feng Shu is not even interested in practicing with him, so how can he go to the ring for no reason.

"Master, you just borrow ten small guts, and the little ones don't dare to lie to you. Now in the ring, Feng Shu is competing with a little girl?" Xiao Er paused, and continued helplessly: "Hey, I also want to join in the fun, but it's a pity that I have to take care of the guests, and I really can't leave..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Niu Fu slapped him in the face.

Xiao Er was slapped and lay on the ground, leaving five red fingerprints on his face, his right cheek was slightly swollen, and there was a smear of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, I warned you a long time ago, don't talk nonsense!" Niu Fu really couldn't believe that the self-confident Fengshu would bully the weak.

Xiao Er kicked his legs indiscriminately, with tears in his eyes, and shouted complainingly: "If you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, you can go to the window and watch it yourself!"

Niu Fu and Ying Long walked to the window together, and the two looked at each other, and the person standing in the ring was not Fengshu, but who else could be.

Niu Fu took out the usual stygian coin from his pocket, and the stygian coin was safely thrown into Xiao Er's arms. Xiao Er didn't cry anymore when he got the money, patted his buttocks, and went to work silently.

"Hey, it's a pity that a good seedling!" Niu Fucao looked out the window with his hands and sighed helplessly.

"Oh, she's the little fish in your mouth?" Ying Long touched the horn on his forehead and asked curiously.

"yes, who do you think I'm going to help?"

"What's the matter, you're not going to persuade them?"

"Feng Shu's character, I know too well, what he decides, five carriages can't pull back!" Although Niu Fu likes Xuanling very much, compared to their sixty years of friendship, it still lacks some weight.

Ying Long picked the horn on his forehead, and said mysteriously: "I have a way so that they don't have to lose both?"

Niu Fu slapped him on the back and asked anxiously, "Say it quickly, don't sell it." ”

"You want to give me food and drinks for March?" he didn't want to sell Guanzi, he just wanted to find a long-term meal ticket.

"As long as it can be done, let alone March, I will cover all your wine money for a year. ”

Ying Long smiled proudly, pinched a sword trick in his right hand, and began to babble and recite a spell in his mouth.

Suddenly, there was a storm and clouds, and black clouds covered the entire sky. The clouds are like towering mountains.

Thundered!

The thunder rolled between the clouds, and the sound was like Pangu opening the world, and it was like working together to break the Buzhou Mountain.

Bang Da Da!

Two blue lightning bolts flashed, like two meteors piercing the sky.

Click!

The raindrops were like ink, connecting into thin lines, constantly smashing from the sky to the ground.

The wind blew fiercely, blowing the rain lines obliquely, blowing the windows rattling, blowing the tiles falling off the eaves, and blowing the plaque of the life and death platform on the small building crumbling.

Suddenly there was a storm, and the crowd of onlookers scattered in all directions, and only the four of them were left on the crowded street.

Ding Yuan was soaked in the rain, and his clothes were soaked. He didn't stay to watch their competition, but he didn't want Xuanling's corpse, like the velvet one, to be scattered in the downtown and no one to bury it.

The rain became lighter and heavier, and the water on the ground was an inch deep.

"Let's go, let's go to the small building to hide from the rain, and we can watch them in the small building. Ding Cui's lips were slightly dark, her shoulders were shivering, and her whole person was cold.

Ding Yuan didn't want to continue to watch his sister suffer, so he nodded and accepted his sister's suggestion.

The two of them strode quickly and hurriedly ran towards the small building.

The wind and rain were raging, and the two of them on the stage were not comfortable at all. The rain blurred the vision, the wind blew wildly, and it was not easy to stand firm.

"Let's make a move, I'll let you make fifty moves first!" Feng Shu put his hands behind his back, and luck made his strength steady his body.

Since the other party shouted, how could she not be justified.

Xuanling gritted his teeth, raised his feet and strode forward. At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell, directly slashing on the plaque of the Life and Death Table.

The two-hundred-pound black iron plaque quickly flew and fell, and it was about to smash into the bodies of the two Ding Cui sisters and brothers who went to the small building to take shelter from the rain.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, Xuanling didn't think about it, ran in three steps, turned around and jumped off the ring, and his whole body flew on the water like a motorboat.

"Lie down!" Xuan Ling shouted loudly at the top of his voice, Ding Cui was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked up, just in time to see the rapidly falling plaque, which was only a foot away from their heads.