The old man with the sword pulled up yesterday's man early in the morning, looking at his heart-to-heart and gallbladder appearance, he didn't have a good airway.

"Yesterday I said that I wanted to drink down my old man, I wanted to praise the terrible afterlife, but this afterlife is there, but this is terrible, the afterlife is the afterlife, it's far worse. ”

"Seniors, don't laugh at me anymore, I almost didn't vomit up the bile I had saved for many years, and this kind of foreign appearance can't make those brothers laugh for more than half a year. ”

"Yes!"

"Senior, you tell the truth, the higher the cultivation, is the better the amount of alcohol, or yesterday I mixed my hands and feet, bullied me, an ordinary martial artist who doesn't know how to cure hangover, and deliberately let me look like that. ”

The old man with the sword seems to be smiling but not smiling, it is clear that he is holding back, and the man naturally knows the truth in his eyes, which is a loss to remember, "Know the depth of the wine altar, don't fight with the elders" An additional sentence was added, "Especially the six-grade martial arts." ”

"Why is the last sentence more I ponder, the more wrong it becomes?" said the old man with the sword, twisting his beard.

The man simply closed his mouth and said no more.

In front of Ding's house, the old man with the sword and the man in armor looked at the child kneeling at the door, confused. What kind of play is this?

"Young master, a military master and an old man at the door visited, saying that they had something to ask. ”

Ding Anyuan knew that sooner or later he would find out about his head, but now it was natural for him to visit, "Uncle Zhou, let them come in, and by the way, call Brother Dusty Wind too." ”

Zhou Bo nodded, and then left.

"These two babies are good-looking. ”

The old man with the sword looked at the kneeling child and nodded again and again, although he didn't know the gender of the child with handsome facial features, but the two had a perfect foundation, and they were simply good seedlings for practicing swords.

"Two adults, please inside. ”

Uncle Zhou opened the door and made a gesture of invitation.

"In Xia Ding Anyuan, I don't know when the two adults came to visit. ”

"There is some reproach in the obedience, why is it not welcome? Is this an order to be evicted?" the man said loudly.

Ding Anyuan looked at the burly man in armor, and was secretly surprised in his heart, he knew the origin of the armor, and only the Hanzhong Iron Cavalry issued this kind of armor in the entire Lieyang Country, which seemed to be heavy but much lighter than ordinary heavy armor, each piece of scale armor was at least forged with thousands of hammers, and with unique materials, the density was high, not only as light as cloth armor, but also much stronger than thick armor.

"My lord, I'm too worried. ”

"I don't know what the child in front of the door has to do with you, the old man has a reluctant feeling, and he accepted him as an apprentice, and he didn't waste a good backbone. ”

Ding Anyuan was a little difficult to speak, the two children knew better than anyone else, but he couldn't do it himself.

"Since it's reluctant, what are you doing, whether the bones are good or bad, I naturally know. ”

Ding Anyuan secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it was timely, otherwise he really didn't know how to deal with it, the man in armor was fine, but the old man with the sword couldn't see the depth, don't blame it for the wrong sentence, and then twist his head on the ground.

The old man with the sword looked at the young man who came out, and he couldn't see the depth, although he was only a four-grade martial artist, but there was an invisible sense of oppression, the long sword in his arms was especially intense, not excited and trembling, he knew that it was a trembling feeling.

Listening to the words of Chongren, the man in armor was a little annoyed, not to mention his own identity, but the old man in front of him was a real master, a little angry, he stretched out his hand and wanted to teach a lesson, "Boy, the number of courtesies is quite small, and the tone is very big." ”

As he spoke, his thick palm slapped the young man's cheek.

The old man with the sword was about to stop it, but seeing that the slap was only a fraction of his cheek, there was nothing he could do.

The slap that should have sounded was not transmitted for a long time, and the palm of the man in armor stopped at an inch of his cheek, not moving. The man in armor was taken aback, and wanted to withdraw his arm, but his four bodies were filled with lead, and they were abnormally strong. The young man stared at his palms, and with a few fingers, the man's armor cracked open at the wiring, crackling and falling to the ground. As soon as the armor man's body loosened, he sat directly on the ground, his whole body was soaked, as if he was facing a great enemy, looking at the armor scattered all over the ground, and his face was depressed.

The old man with the sword was like a boulder smashing into a pool in his heart, with a shocking wave, a handsome face, ragged clothes, his hands staring at his fingers, hurting people in the air, and what the storyteller said. I was a little unsure, but I still asked, "Who are you?"

The corners of the young man's mouth curled slightly, "I'm what you're looking for!"

For a while, the atmosphere was a little delicate, and he hadn't recovered from the means just now, and he said amazingly, how could there be such a toss, the old man with the sword was good, and the big man on the ground felt a little aggrieved.

What kind of thing is this, what's the matter? The strong like to bully people, drink and play tricks, and they don't want their old faces. It's good today, it's reasonable to kill people, just suffocate you with one sentence, how do you let people answer. I thought it was an easy errand, a show of majesty, just go through the motions, who would want to run into this group of things, and it was really aggrieved. Next time I have such idle things, I am too lazy to mix them up!

"Well killed!"

The old man with the sword spoke amazingly, that posture, if he didn't hold the sword and couldn't spare his hand, the slap was probably slapped.

The man looked at the old man with the sword in a daze, and his expression was a little brilliant.

The old man with the sword was a little embarrassed, glared at the man, even if he was in a good mood, he couldn't help but scold, what can I do?

"Yes, well done. The man couldn't take care of his son, so he got up and clapped his hands, with a posture of "husband singing and wife following", and the old man couldn't hold his face. Ding Anyuan endured hardship, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and secretly admired Li Chenfeng's way of dialogue.

"In Xia Wu Bufan, he was already going through the motions, what that person did really deserved to be killed, so he left, I'm afraid it's not good to make a difference, I hope to cooperate with one or two. ”

The old man with the sword bowed to Li Chenfeng.

"I don't know how to cooperate?"

"The old man has been practicing swords for many years, and he is still stuck in the six grades, it is difficult to make a cent, watching the little brother condense his fingers into a sword, the old man is brave, and he wants to learn one or two!"

In the end, when the words were mentioned, which gave Li Chenfeng a chance to refuse, his arms relaxed in vain, and the long sword that should have fallen to the ground floated in the air, and there was a faint sound of sword roaring. The old man put one hand behind his back, and the other hand crossed the scabbard, and his fingers stopped behind the head of the sword, and the sword body trembled slightly. The old man turned his hands into palms, grasped the hilt of the sword, drew his sword and came out, and the roar was everywhere.

Where has Li Chenfeng seen such an eye-opening style, he is envious in his heart, it is indeed a hundred times more majestic than himself, and he thinks that he must learn a few hands from the old man after the end, not to mention anything else, he will rush to this beautiful style, not to mention the increase in status, and the heroines of the rivers and lakes will also take a few more glances at themselves.

Where does the old man with the sword know what the young man thinks, the realm has not moved at all over the years, and the young man in front of him can condense his fingers into a sword, which is also regarded as a bad breath in his heart, today I want to see what the difference is with the sword in his hand!

The long sword in the old man's hand seemed to know his anger, and the sound of the sword rang in his ears, hitting the young man's face.

Li Chenfeng put away his contempt and felt the powerful sword intent, he was the most tricky person at present, his body did not retreat, but advanced, his fingers condensed into a sword, and collided with the old man's long sword, and in an instant, the furniture in the room was shattered. Li Chenfeng was a little struggling, his body retreated slightly, how could an old man like an old man escape his eyes, and continued to stab with his sword, Li Chenfeng was in a hurry, and he tried hard to distance himself with one foot.

How could the old man be able to live and fight with him as he wished, Li Chenfeng was a little overwhelmed, and he complained bitterly in his heart. Like a house of treasures, you can only see but not use.

The old beggar didn't know when he appeared on top of Washuo, looking at Li Chenfeng, who was downwind, stealing fun. I don't know if it's because I can't bear it, or if I'm proud for a while, I said: "You don't use so much sword qi, just use one hand, and the feelings of that hand are not yours." ”

Li Chenfeng didn't care about arguing with him after hearing this, and his other hand also stared into a sword.

"His long sword body seems to be vivid, far less flexible than your sword qi, there is no need to be afraid of pressing down, and he has to deal with it more. ”

"Left shoulder depressed"

"Bend the knee"

"Leg Lift"

The old beggar looked like he was pointing at the country, and the young man was defeated.

Wu Bufan was not dissatisfied, but the move became more and more calm, the mood that had not been settled for many years, the heart was like stopping water, the original dark dead end, instantly lit up the neon avenue, and pounced, the people on the roof looked down on it, and wanted to point out the maze, so he simply closed his eyes, and the sword moves were endless, and he comprehended thousands of moves in one move.

Li Chenfeng was not so lucky, obviously seeing that his eyes were closed, his sword moves were becoming more and more accurate, not to mention breaking the moves, it was difficult to parry.

"Old man, why didn't you say it?"

"Enough!"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Bufan's eyes were like a hot one, the five-grade ordinary man had gone, King Kong came with the wind, like a new life, the originally plain sword move, the sword intent rose in an instant. Li Chenfeng was hit by several sword qi and flew out of the gate.