In the council hall, the three of their peers sat silently, and Wen Wen, who had always been very arrogant, did not dare to raise his head at this moment, because he could feel that the woman in yellow opposite was watching him.

Jing Ao also felt that his head was big, and he couldn't imagine that Wen Hua, the sect master of Zhengyi who was so sleek, could have such a wooden son...

In the end, it was Jingru who broke the silence.

Jing Ru blushed, lowered her head, and asked lightly: "Young Master Wen, what do you like to do at home?" ”

As soon as Wen Wen heard Jingru ask himself, he opened the conversation box inexplicably and talked endlessly.

"I, I like to hunt, there are a lot of beasts in this Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the rest, the rest is only practice, practice swordsmanship, by the way, I recently got a sword, I should practice swordsmanship in the future..."

"Actually, this hunting, sometimes I think it's too cruel to kill them in order to pass the time, so I often break the arrows, anyway, I just play with ....."

Jing Ao drooped his face, speechless in his heart, what are these guys talking about, will they chat, will they chat?

On the contrary, it was Jingru who listened to it with relish and nodded frequently.

Wen Wen still said endlessly, while Jingru was still listening attentively, with a little divine light in his eyes.

Jing Ao looked at his sister, and then at Wen Wen on the other side, and a hint of bad premonition came to mind...

"Ahem!"

Jing Ao was helpless, and coughed heavily, interrupting Wen Wen.

Wen Wen stopped his words in amazement, as if thinking that he was a little out of order, and bowed his head silently.

Jing Ru glared at her brother fiercely, as if to say, "Cough you up!"

Jing Ao took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, and looked at Wen Wen.

"Brother Wen, after Jing Ao became an adult, he was in retreat for six years, and he also had some in-depth study of swordsmanship, so I heard Brother Wen say that he often loves to practice on weekdays, why don't you and I come to have a discussion?"

When Wen Wen, who was upright, heard this, he naturally became interested again, and nodded, "Okay, I stay in the mountains every day, and no one has to fight me at all, and I can't beat my father and cousin, alas..."

Jing Ao's head is black again, what is the meaning of "I can't beat them"? It means that you can beat me? Jing Ao condemned again in his heart at this moment: Will this guy chat, will he chat!

Thinking of this, Jing Ao picked up the saber beside him, and arched his hand towards Wen Wen: "Then let's go outside and have a discussion, since I came out of the customs, I have rarely fought against my peers." ”

Jingru on the side hurriedly pulled his brother's shirt, his eyes full of anxiety, "Brother, what are you doing, we are here to be guests!"

Jing Ao disagreed, looked at Jing Ru, but his eyes skimmed to Wen Wen, and said with a smile: "Brother Wen loves to practice martial arts, and we just hate to see each other late." ”

Wen Wen's face was solemn, "It's also an arch of hands, yes, people who practice martial arts naturally like to meet friends with martial arts." ”

After that, the two got up and left the hall under Jingru's anxious gaze and came to the outside of the hall.

Jing Ao was about to draw his knife, but Wen Wen waved his hand, "Wait a minute, I'm going to take down my knife." ”

Jing Ao was stunned, "Don't you use the sword on your waist?"

Wen Wen shook his head, "This sword is too powerful, it's not fair to you." ”

After that, he ignored Jing Ao and left to get the knife.

Jing Ruyi followed out, and looked at his brother speechlessly, "What are you doing, wait for the next fight, he won't have face, and you won't have face if you lose..."

Jing Ao snorted lightly, "I won't lose to him, my father's secret of breaking the army is all about breaking the law." ”

When Jing Ru heard this, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, "Brother, then you have to be careful not to hurt people." ”

Jing Ao nodded, "This is natural, but it also depends on the number of his sword techniques, if it is the same as breaking the military trick, focusing on attack, there is no return, if you want to point to the end, I'm afraid it will be a little difficult." ”

After a short time, Wen Wen had already returned to the door of the council hall with his usual saber, and then pulled out the sword from its sheath, pointed the tip of the knife to the ground, and arched his hand towards Jing Ao and said, "Brother Jing Ao, please!"

Jing Ao pushed his sister back, and also arched his hand: "Please!"

"Ding!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them broke through the sky at a speed, and the two soldiers handed over together, and Jing Ao started to break the first way to break the military trick--- drawing a knife and slashing.

The crisp sound of the crossing, the shaking mirror is like an ear buzzing.

Under the blow, the two of them had a certain understanding of each other's strength, and they were frightened, neither side thought that each other's sword techniques were actually on the road line.

Even so, the two already have a desire to compete, and neither of them wants to stop fighting.

The sound of the two soldiers handing over was endless, and the two of them were extremely fast, and with the eyes of the mirror, they could only see the light and shadow they left behind when they passed through the air.

In the end, the two quickly separated, standing against each other, after this trick, the two already knew that in terms of footwork, the two were evenly matched, and the rest depended on the hard knife skills.

The two men took a brief pause before exchanging fires again.

Jing Ao's cultivation of the army-breaking trick is domineering and ruthless, wide open and closed, and the knife moves are heavy, and Wen Wen feels a shock every time he catches a knife.

Jing Ao's forward momentum, like a galloping horse, and the footwork that matches the knife is also brave, simple and rough, the steel knife is constantly pressed forward, and Wen Wen is constantly retreating.

Jingru on the side looked at it, anxious in her heart, she didn't want her brother to lose, she couldn't bear to lose Wenwen, and she didn't want to see one of the two injured.

After a while, Wen Wen was already forced into a corner, and there was no way to retreat, Wen Wen's right foot was on the wall line, his left foot was arched forward, and the handle of the knife was on his left knee, showing a defensive trend.

Jing Ao saw the emptiness on Wen Wen's right, stepped forward with his left foot, but his right foot slid to the side, and the steel knife stabbed Wen on the left, tricking Wen Wen into deflecting the blade, pressing to the left, and then turning around, with the power of Wen Wen's pressure, a full moon shock, a circular light and shadow swept out in the air, and directly split Wen Wen's right waist.

Jing Ru saw that Wen Wen was no longer able to make a move, and suddenly her beautiful eyes widened in shock, and she exclaimed, "Don't!"

And at this time, the momentum of Jing Ao's full moon sweeping knife cannot be reversed...

Who knew that at this time, Wen Wen's right heel deviated to the right, his body pressed to the left with force, his left foot did not move, and his right foot swept out a semicircle on the ground, and it flashed to the right side of Jing Ao in an instant! (The right side of the text is the left side of Ao, the right side of Ao is the left side of the text, hard everyone, imagine it.) ）

Jing Ao shouted in his heart that he was deceived, and at a critical moment, Wen Wen on the side of the knife blade, with the knife face, pounced on Jing Ao's back, and under a blow, Jing Ao's face kissed directly on the wall.

When Jing Ao turned around, he already had a blue nose and swollen face, and his forehead was full of bags.

Jing Ao was unconvinced, and raised his knife to continue the fight, but Wen Wen put away the knife and stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Your knife technique is mainly attack, as long as it is broken by me once, you will never be able to defeat me again." ”

Jing Ao was stunned when he heard this, and stayed where he was...

He knew that Wen Wen was right, his sword technique was only forward, not backward, only I broke others, and no one else broke me...

When this knife technique is broken, it will also be the time when he dies, if it weren't for Wen Wen turning the blade, I am afraid that he would have been cut into two pieces now...

Since leaving the customs, the first battle has been on Dongying City, repelling the deputy master of Mount Tai Juechen, and then although he was killed by Jue Ye in seconds, after all, the other party is not weaker than his father's master of a sect, and it is normal to lose.

Now that he has lost to this peer, Jing Ao is suddenly very disappointed...

After Wen Wen got out of the fighting state, he regained his simplicity, scratched his head, and said with a smile:

"Your sword technique is suitable for fighting, why don't you change it next time, I just want to learn swordsmanship, next time, let's decide the winner with a sword." ”

When Jing Ao heard this, he hooked the corners of his mouth, "Hmph, do you look down on me so much, you want to compare the swordsmanship I learned halfway with the swordsmanship I have learned all my life!"

Wen Wen was stunned, "I... I didn't... I..."

Seeing this, Jing Ru hurriedly came to his brother's side, touched Jing Ao's nose, and let out a sigh, "It's okay, your nose is okay." ”

Jingru turned to look at Wen Wen, smiling like a flower, and bowed, "Thank you, Young Master Wen, for your mercy." ”

The shocking posture that caught his eye made Wen Wen stay in place, his mouth slightly open... Unable to speak.

On the other side, Jing Ao's mouth is slightly open... Unable to speak, he said angrily in his heart: I still want to thank him?

"Ahem..."

At this moment, a light cough came, and Wen Hua, who was oiled on the soles of his feet, finally came back, and Wen Cheng also followed him.

Feelings, Wen Hua knew that his son didn't know how to entertain guests, so he hurriedly went to find his nephew Wen Cheng.

Wen Wen looked at the two of them and scratched his head, "Dad, cousin, you're here." ”

Jing Ao, who was staying on the side, was shocked when he heard this, and said to himself in shock: Hmm, cousin, this is his cousin, why is he so young...!

recalled what Wen Wen said in the palace, in this Zhengyi Sect, in addition to his father, there is also his cousin, I thought that Wen Wen's cousin must be an elder, but I never thought that he was actually a member of his generation...

Wen Cheng, as the deputy sect master, was obviously much more sensible than Wen Wen, looking at Jing Ao, who was stunned on the side, full of loss.

"Young Master Ao, don't be disappointed, the so-called justice of heaven, Ah Wen is indeed talented in cultivation, but he is very wooden in life, on the other hand, Young Master Ao is not only profound, but also calm, so he is the one who achieves great things. ”

Listening to these words, Jing Ao's heart warmed, and he nodded towards Wen Cheng, "Thank you for the compliment."

However, Jing Ao still muttered to himself in his heart: Mu Ne, you are a ghost, your brother deliberately exposed his flaws just now to lead me to be fooled!

Just as Wen Hua nodded with satisfaction, honest Wen Wen, he spoke again...

"That's right, if you want to say that it's powerful, it's still my cousin who is powerful, his martial arts are higher than mine, and he is also smart, so my father made him the deputy sect master. ”

Everyone present, except for Jingru and Wen Wen, was in a heartache...

Especially Jing Ao, the glass heart that was finally coaxed by Wen Cheng was broken again.

And for Wen Cheng and Wen Hua, they can only scold in their hearts: If you can't speak, you can't say a few words?

Chapter 48: The End

Updated late at night, just because of Liuying's love for the Wheel of Immortality!