"Applejack, come on. Dongfang Gu lagged behind, and distanced himself from the others.

Dongfang Jie and Wei Changge confessed, turned around and walked side by side with the third uncle.

Dongfang Gu asked in a low voice. "Why didn't you see that Liu Susu this time? Could it be that she went into retreat because she had some insights yesterday?"

"The third uncle sees it, exactly. Dongfang Jie smiled, looked at Jiang Cui, who was laughing with Xiu Niangjiao ~ on one side, and immediately said: "Listen to Jiang Cui, her master fell into a deep concentration after going back to rest yesterday, and she hasn't woken up yet, so only Jiang Cui is here." ”

"I've ordered someone to surround that pavilion to prevent anyone from straying into it and waking up Senior Liu. ”

"You're doing a great job. Dongfang Gu nodded with satisfaction, but the disappointment in his eyes still flashed. "You have to remember that Liu Susu is a distinguished guest of my Oriental family, and you must not slack off. If she asks for anything, she should meet it as much as possible, if you have difficulties, you can come to me directly, and I will do it on my behalf~. ”

"Third uncle, you are ......" Dongfang Jie was puzzled.

Dongfang Gu sighed, didn't explain much, waved his hand, and said, "You just do it." ”

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The martial arts training ground is actually a table made of huge square stones, fifty steps from east to west, north and south, and the stones used are so hard that they will only leave a shallow dent on the skin.

I don't know who spread the word, but hundreds of Dongfang family disciples have already come before and after the martial arts training ground, and some people are coming one after another. Some of them sat cross-legged on the ground, some stood on the treetops, some sat on the wall, and so on, but their eyes looked at Shang Zhengyu with more or less inquiry.

Dongfang Gu immediately smiled and said: "It seems that you and I have underestimated the martial arts of our Dongfang family, you see, if you don't want to personally learn Shang Zhengyu's skills, how can so many people come, I'm afraid there will be other people who want to play later, Ajie, you get ready, don't let things get big." ”

"Yes, I've already ordered someone to prepare. ”

Looking at the brothers and sisters who were talking to the Shang Zhengyu in the field, Dongfang Jie had both a headache and a pride, it was this almost nitpicky attitude in martial arts that created the glory of the Dongfang family for hundreds of years, and it will continue to be brilliant in his own hands!

"Brother Shang, are you ready?"

Dongfang Ling stood still after holding his fist at Shang Zhengyu on the east side of the martial arts field, and did not pull ~ out of his waist and shoulders, but discharged his palms one after the other, and slightly lunged under his feet, posing a pair of offensive and defensive forehead starting hands.

"Sister Ling is still a little anxious. ”

Shang Zhengyu was relaxed, took off the green bamboo wine barrel pinned to his waist, took a sip, and casually flicked it towards Jiang Cui.

"Put it away for me. ”

"Hee-hee, got it. Come on, Brother Shang!"

Jiang Cui waved her little fist, as if she was cheering for Shang Zhengyu, but no matter how Dongfang Pi looked at it, she felt that she was demonstrating against herself, and she couldn't laugh or cry.

"Under Shang Zhengyu, please!"

After speaking, Shang Zhengyu immediately put away his original lazy state, and was faintly replaced by a reckless aura, Dongfang Ling seemed to see countless broken armor and swords, guns, swords and halberds hovering around Shang Zhengyu's side, it was a kind of momentum condensation, and it was gradually rising!

"What kind of internal strength is this? It can actually condense that reckless murderous aura like in the battlefield! Although I have never seen Xuankongzi, this cannot be the "Joyful Heavenly Lan Sutra"!"

Dongfang Gu's face was solemn, he had already heard from Dongfang Jie that Shang Zhengyu had practiced the fragments of the "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra", which caused him to be very curious and wanted to see it, so when Dongfang Ling teased, he just drank it casually and had no follow-up. It's just that what Shang Zhengyu is doing at the moment makes him very puzzled, could it be that he also practices two kinds of internal skills? This is a taboo in martial arts!

"I don't know. Dongfang Jie was also interested, and his eyes were firmly fixed on the changes in the field and he did not relax at all. "The last time Brother Shang sparred with me, it was indeed an authentic Xuanmen, and it was also very consistent with the path of Kunlun martial arts, but this time it was completely different, it seems that I underestimated Brother Shang. ”

"There are people outside the world, there are people outside the sky, take a good look, the exercises that can be used by Shang Zhengyu at this moment will not be weaker than his "Xiaoyao Tianlan Sutra", we will wait and see.

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The two have already begun to fight each other.

"Who do you think will win?" asked a young man standing on the wall with a dog's tail in his mouth.

"Old Sixteen, won't you be able to see it?" A young man next to him, who was a little younger and had a handle in his hand~ playing with two sharp daggers, raised the corners of his mouth. "Ling Mei is good, but I guess she needs to use at least thirty moves. ”

"So sure?" As soon as the old sixteen finished speaking, he suddenly saw Dongfang Ling sweep out with a palm knife, and the wind like opening mountains and breaking mountains made him suddenly stunned. "Whatever, if I go up anyway, I guess I'll be defeated. ”

The young man glanced at Lao Sixteen obliquely, and teased: "Sister Ling is the highest cultivator among the few of you, and if you say that, I will think that you are taking the opportunity to elevate yourself." ”

"yes, hahahaha. ”

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"Whew...... Whew......"

At this moment, Shang Zhengyu was panting like a cow.

He found out that something was wrong at the beginning of the fight, and after the collision in the first round, the internal energy he lifted from the dantian suddenly became extremely vain, and it was simply useless!

And since then, the internal strength that has been dispersed has been hidden in the dantian like a hundred streams of the sea, and no matter how he mobilizes it, there is no half reaction, and this situation has never happened in the past!

Shang Zhengyu's heart was cold, could it be that General Ling and Xiaoyao Tianlan Jing were rushing against each other at this moment, and they were going to go crazy!

Calm down, calm down!

Shang Zhengyu's back was cold, but he still forcibly gritted his teeth to calm his mind, mobilized the remaining internal energy scattered among the meridians of his limbs and barely made endless steps, and flickered and moved under the onslaught of Dongfang Ling, struggling to maintain the undefeated situation.

You can only do this first, and then seek a turnaround!

But a man in his twenties was chased and beaten by a teenage daughter but could only dodge left and right, powerless, is there a more ugly scene than this?

"Hey, is that all you have? Can you fight or not, if you can't fight, you can return the swallow bucket! This is not something you deserve!"

Dongfang Ling was already extremely angry, and she didn't want Shang Zhengyu to lose too ugly in public, that is, to slap her second brother in the face! That's why she didn't use the dual sword combat she was best at, but she encountered such a funny result.

If it weren't for the fact that there were so many people around, Dongfang Ling would be like scolding:

What could you be a little more wasteful!

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"This Shang Zhengyu is really a waste. A teenage boy was lying on the wall, licking ~ a string of sugar gourds in his mouth.

"Who says it's not, if we Xiao Wulun go up, maybe we will be better than him. A sister who was older than him next to her touched ~ touched ~ his head, and her eyes were full of love.

"It's really useless, I ran back from the outer courtyard because of it. Hey, let's fight, don't admit defeat!"

"That's it, press what Sister Ling said, return the Swallowing Sword! That's not something that you waste can touch, it's just insulting my Dongfang family!"

"That's right! This guy is insulting my Dongfang family, Dongfang Ling! Beat him down! Snatch the swallow back!"

"Grab it back!"

"Snatch back!"

......

For a while, the crowd was excited, and there was a sound of scolding, the sound was so loud, and the words were so harsh that it was simply about to scold Shang Zhengyu from the inside out for being worthless for 10,000 years!

This can't be blamed on them, the Swallowing Sword is an incomparably sacred Heavenly Dao Nine Swords in their hearts, and it is a symbol of the family's lofty sword path, and it is simply a shame for the Dongfang family to be deceived by a waste who has played a conspiracy and tricks!

The second elder Dongfang is solid here, and they are not easy to contradict each other, but there are many people among them who can be equal to Dongfang Jie in terms of seniority, although their cultivation is not enough to compare with them, but they will not be polite and polite in their words, and immediately point at Sang scolding Huai! Doing something wrong is doing something wrong, even if you are the master of the young castle, doing something wrong can also make people scold, who makes you know people unknown!

Dongfang Jie has the heart to stop it, but he can't return to the sky, at this moment he is also riding a tiger but can't do anything, he thought that Shang Zhengyu would naturally defeat Dongfang Ling and solve it together, who knew that Shang Zhengyu would have problems at a critical time.

But this really can't be blamed on him, in fact, this matter has nothing to do with Shang Zhengyu in the first place, at that time, it was he who wanted to help Shang Zhengyu pull out~ out of the swallowing bucket to have this follow-up series of disasters, but now even if he makes an explanation, who will believe it? It will only make everyone hate Shang Zhengyu more.