Long Yingtian also knows a lot about horizontal kung fu, and the big Donkey Kong Gong is taught by him. Although he himself doesn't, he knows a lot about it.

After listening to Xian Yuyong's story, Long Yingtian was not surprised. The catty in this is probably also in the psychology of the Proud North Kingdom King Kong.

That King Kong was physically and mentally exhausted because of the daily defense of Tuoba Hong, so he often secretly ventilated to maintain his own iron wall. The layman can't see it, but a master like Tuoba Hong can feel that every time this King Kong is facing him, he can't wait to gather all his strength in his chest, so that he is as hard as iron and stone. No matter how strong Tuoba Hong's knife technique is, it is difficult to hurt a single cold hair of him.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that there was a child under the emperor's seat, who could cover up his murderous aura, and with such a sword technique, even if he was a young genius, he could detect it, but it was not something he could control to cover up his murderous aura.

Long Yingtian looked at Xian Yuyong meaningfully, and said lightly: "You are naturally elegant, you really don't look like a killer." But your master smacked you in the face, but it hurt you. ”

Xian Yu Yonglin said: "Master said that this scar is to tell ordinary people that I am fierce, so that I can have less conflicts than those ordinary people." It is far more interesting for a martial artist to fight against a strong person than against ordinary people. ”

The implication is that even if a master like Xiao Tiantu notices him, he will not prepare much, because he has a scar on his face, and he is destined to be just a brave and ruthless person.

Long Yingtian felt a little interesting: "It is not leaking murderous and showing murderous spirit, it is a good material for a killer." ”

On the roof of the main hall, Mo Ming floated in.

Xian Yuyong sensed something, and put his hand on the blade of the knife, as if he was on guard.

Ye Qianhong raised her eyebrows, Long Yingtian knew that it was Mo Ming who came back, and when she saw Xian Yuyong's action, she smiled and said, "What, I'm afraid that my Dragon and Tiger Alliance will have an ambush?"

Xian Yuyong said calmly: "The Dragon Alliance Lord is the top master of the Central Plains martial arts, since I am here, I am not afraid of death, if you want to kill me, it is easy, how can you talk about ambush?"

Ye Qianhong said with a smile: "Little brother, don't be nervous, I'm afraid that the beloved disciple of the Dragon Alliance Lord has returned." “

Xian Yuyong's eyes were dark, and he couldn't imagine that there were such murderous people in this Dragon and Tiger Alliance.

Long Yingtian said lightly: "You go and call him in." “

Xian Yuyong hesitated for a moment, and Long Yingtian said again: "What, are you afraid?"

Knowing each other, Xian Yu Yongli got up, picked up the black dragon knife and walked towards the gate of the main hall.

When he was about to open the door, Long Yingtian lifted his breath, and the door opened by itself.

When Xian Yuyong took a step, Long Yingtian advised: "He never listens to strangers, the killing is heavier, you have to pay attention." ”

Ye Qianhong smiled and toasted to Long Yingtian, Long Yingtian returned the salute, and the two drank it all.

At this time, it is the moon dark and the wind is high.

Xian Yuyong jumped onto the roof, and saw a man in white standing with a sword, his murderous aura approaching, and it was even heavier.

Xian Yuyong was quite jealous, holding the black dragon knife tightly and said, "Your master told you to go in." ”

"Are you a guest?" asked Mo Ming.

Xian Yuyong raised his eyebrows slightly: "Yes." “

Mo Ming said coldly: "Master told me to kill you." “

Xian Yuyong smiled: "Very good, you are very smart." “

Long Yingtian's original intention was also to let Xian Yu Yonglu take a hand.

Mo Ming let go of the Falling Moon Sword, shaped like a ghost, and North Korea Yu Yong ran away.

In the phantom, the Falling Moon Sword fell into Mo Ming's hands at some point, the sword light flashed, and Xian Yuyong's black dragon knife was also unsheathed, and the two only exchanged two moves.

Long Yingtian heard the movement on the roof and nodded with satisfaction.

Mo Ming's moves and styles were all trained by Long Yingtian himself, and Long Yingtian was very familiar with them.

Although Fang Cai only passed two moves, between these two moves, Mo Ming could vaguely feel that this person was also a first-class master, although the moves were mediocre, but there were no flaws.

The Falling Moon Sword struck again, and Xian Yuyong could clearly feel that the murderous aura and sword aura this time were even worse.

The swords intersected, and Xian Yuyong faced the enemy head-on, but he did not fall behind.

The two of you went back and forth, slashing and stabbing more than 20 moves, but it was Xian Yuyong's backhand knife, he backed Mo Ming, and the blade rushed forward, forcing Mo Ming to retreat.

However, Mo Ming is a natural killer, and killers have always vowed not to give up until they achieve their goals.

Mo Ming turned back in mid-air, and the two-edged sword qi that Xian Yuyong struck out was cracked by his volley, and when he said goodbye, the tip of the Falling Moon Sword had already pointed directly at Xian Yuyong's heart.

Said that it was too late, Xian Yu Yong's right hand against the eaves tile bricks, lay down, and then turned up, both legs directly on Mo Ming's sword's arm, Mo Ming's eyes were dark, his left palm turned down, and the Xian Yu Yongzhen retreated, and then jumped high, the sleeves bulging in the wind, Ling Tian a sword, to nail Xian Yu Yong to the eaves.

Xian Yuyong secretly screamed badly, at this time, if the knife in his right hand was pulled out of the rungs and put it on his chest, he was afraid that his back would be all attached to the bricks, and he would inevitably be shocked and injured internally.

In the face of danger, Xian Yuyong tore off the scarf on his head, and threw it at Mo Ming, who flew in, the scarf was scattered, shaped like a dragon, and entrained Xian Yuyong's own internal force, entangled Mo Ming's sword blade.

Mo Ming just turned his hand, and the sword swirled, tearing the towel to pieces.

It was this gap that Xian Yuyong's left palm slapped the ground, stood up, the falling moon sword arrived, and the black dragon sword also came out, with a clear sound, but the two of them struggled with each other and retreated.

At the same time, Long Yingtian's body shook, and he rushed out of the seat, only to see a black shadow that had jumped onto the opposite roof at some point, and when he looked closely, he had already come to the middle of the two.

When Long Yingtian saw this scene, Mo Ming was better, but Xian Yuyong's performance was also remarkable.

I only heard Long Yingtian say lightly: "You are really born without murderous energy." ”

Xian Yuyong smiled: "Do you think that I have been suppressed by him all the time and have not made a move?"

Long Yingtian smiled: "There was a moment when I thought you were dead. “

Xian Yuyong took a step forward and asked, "In this way, I passed the test?"

Long Yingtian closed his eyes: "But I feel that you seem to be in a hurry to give me a hand, there must be a reason for this." “

Xian Yuyong replied: "You and I joined forces to kill Xiao Tiantu, and in the future, we will have our own destiny." You have avenged your personal vendetta and admired the heroes of the world; when I, the Saibei people, entered the Central Plains, it all depends on the strength of the military, and it has nothing to do with your Dragon and Tiger Alliance. ”

When Mo Ming came back, he received a letter from Long Yingtian, he knew his mission to come back, and he was a little puzzled why the person in front of him was also the killer invited by Long Yingtian.

Long Yingtian swept down, knowing what Mo Ming was thinking in his heart: "You two have a sword and a sword, one light and one dark, which is very suitable." ”