"Brother Ziqi, didn't you say that the 'swordsman' wouldn't play?" As soon as Du Yufu came on the field, he was very convinced that Xie Yu's Gong Yi Mu Jiu couldn't help asking.

"Brother Xie was originally right, Xia Kui is indeed not easy to play. Yang Kai opened his mouth and laughed. "But the drinker is the second place in the Luoyi group, if he loses easily, and the swordsman doesn't play, wouldn't it be to outsiders that there is no one in Luoyi?"

"It's Yu who is shallow in learning. Xie Yu smiled and bowed his hand slightly towards Yang Kai, and patted Gong Yi Mu Jiu quietly, and then took a few steps away from everyone, signaling him to follow him, Gong Yi Mu Jiu understood what Xie Yu meant. After making sure that Yang Kai and several nobles were paying full attention to the situation in the venue, Xie Yu spoke: "Zhong Gui, tell me the truth, what is the family background of this Yang Kai Yang Shude, what is the background, who is it?"

"Brother Ziqi, why are you suddenly asking this?"

"All you have to do is answer me. Xie Yu looked into the field.

"Oh, okay. Gongyi Mu Jiu replied to Xie Yu honestly: "To be honest, I don't know what Brother Yang's family does, but I don't know what the background is." ”。

"What?" Xie Yu couldn't help but turn around and scold Gong Mu Jiu, and said patiently, "Then how did you get acquainted with him?"

"He's a friend of Shuyu's and I've met a few times. Gong Mu Jiu said.

"How many times have you seen it, you can go to the Luming Pavilion together?" Xie Yu asked again, very puzzled by the socialization of the nobles.

"What if that's not?" Gong Mu Jiu scratched his head. "I'll talk to Shu Yu and Jiang... Brother Jiang knows each other, and everyone else has only met a few times. It's the first time I've seen Wuguan. ”

"Flying eagle, lackey, idle. "I didn't get any useful information from Gong Mu Jiu, so Xie Yu could only shake his head helplessly. "Well, I already know. ”

"Could it be that Brother Ziqi thinks that Brother Yang is wrong?" asked Xie Yu after Gong Mu Jiu.

Xie Yu just glanced at him again, then got up and walked in Yang Kai's direction.

"Brother Xie, you see, you are going to lose a hundred miles a day. Yang Kai noticed that someone was approaching, turned around and saw that it was Xie Yu, so he said to him with a smile, secretly observing the change in the expression on Xie Yu's face.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yu was not abnormal, but said to him with a smile: "It depends on the situation, it is not yet known." ”

At this time, the day traveled hundreds of miles and the swordsman was inseparable.

The right hand covers the swordsman's left sleeve with his right hand, and the left hand becomes a fist, which will hit the swordsman's right shoulder. The swordsman reversed his left arm and twisted away the system of the hundred miles of the day, and the whole body bent forward with the left elbow to the left side, brushing the fist wind of the hundred miles of the day. After a hundred miles of travel, he retreated to elbow the swordsman, and the swordsman calculated the distance between the two in his heart, saw the opportunity, turned the inertia originally from the left into a warped rod, and stabbed with the sword in his right hand.

The leg of the day traveled for a hundred miles, and the whole person was ejected backwards, leaving the swordsman in just two breaths, and beyond the range of his attack.

"It's like a loach to travel hundreds of miles in a day. Xie Yu said with a smile.

"The hero of a hundred miles is worthy of being known as traveling a hundred miles a day, and his magic is like a swallow. The swordsman stood with his sword in his hand, a little helpless. "There's nothing to be done about it. ”

Standing with his hands in his hands for a hundred miles a day, he said with a smile: "Who in the rivers and lakes does not know the cuckoo swordsmanship of Wangdi Gate? ”

"Since Brother Baili is here, then Du will not hide it. The swordsman also smiled, and put the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand across his chest.

"Brother Du, please. "I made a gesture of please.

The swordsman's eyes saw through the light, and a large amount of Qi poured from his body on the tip of the sword, only the vulture's body, and only a trace of afterimage remained in the clearing where he had just stayed. This speed is very noticeable. On the other hand, when he travels hundreds of miles a day, he is still dodging the swordsman's moves without hurry

The spectators from the sidelines applauded.

"How can you make a move so quickly?" Mu Jiu, the outsider, couldn't help but be shocked, and looked at the strings of afterimages in the field with adoration.

"The cuckoo swordsmanship has been practiced to the seventh level, and it is this 'brake feather'. Yang Kai explained to everyone.

The swordsman quickly slashed his sword between his eyebrows, and the daily journey seemed to be unwilling to consume too much physical strength, but his head tilted slightly, which made the swordsman's first sword miss. Without hesitation, the swordsman stabbed a second sword into the abdomen of the day. The head can be easily dodged, but the lower abdomen is restrained by the legs, and it is easy to move. I saw that the back of the day's 100 miles was bent back, and the waist twisted slightly to the left, and then it bypassed the blade of the sword. The swordsman came out again with this sword, but he didn't even touch the corner of his clothes that traveled hundreds of miles a day. The swordsman frowned, and then came out of the third room to seal his legs, and the day traveled a hundred miles to twist sideways, dodging again. In this way, the swordsman continued to shoot his sword dozens of times, but he was dodged by traveling hundreds of miles every day with a strange attitude.

"What kind of weird way is this?" shouted Gong Mu Jiu.

"It's 'light as a swallow'. Yang Kai answered Gong Yi Mu Jiu's question.

The swordsman took out his sword again and sealed his throat with the sword, and the day traveled a hundred miles by twisting his neck and leaned sideways one more time, and just when the tip of the sword fell into the air, the swordsman showed his edge, turned his wrist, and made the sword blade cross the neck of the day travel a hundred miles.

At the last moment, he put his left hand on the inside of the swordsman's right arm and pushed it outward. The hand was like a snake, and it wrapped around the swordsman's right arm, clamping his wrist under the armpit, making it immobile. And the swordsman responded quickly, and his left hand turned into a palm and hit the right chest of the sun for a hundred miles. The body of the hundred miles in a day twisted, and he bypassed the swordsman's palm with a strange body method. The swordsman took advantage of the loosening of his left arm during the movement and pulled out his imprisoned right hand. Before he could make the next move, his right hand suddenly hit the left arm of the swordsman, and when the swordsman saw this, his left arm flipped and slapped away the hand of the hundred miles of the day. But his right arm was taken by a hundred miles a day. The swordsman had no way to avoid it, and was about to make a palm, and his other hand also put on his right arm, and then the whole person turned back, avoiding his palm. Suddenly feeling the force on his arms, the swordsman left the ground, was carried from his shoulders by the day and traveled a hundred miles, and was thrown straight forward.

The swordsman fell to the ground without saying a word, and thrust his sword with one hand into the ground paved with stone bricks. Using the sword as a fulcrum, he propped himself up from the ground, and the green tendons were exposed.

The day traveled a hundred miles and smiled secretly.

The swordsman holds the sword in his backhand, and uses the method of 'brake feather' to break through the front of the sun for a hundred miles, and cut the sword from the bottom to the top with a diagonal line. Hundreds of miles of daily travel repeated the old tricks and stepped back. The swordsman seized the opportunity, and Wu Zi held the sword in his hand again, and the power in his heart exploded, turning into three afterimages in a breath to divide the space where he traveled a hundred miles a day, making it impossible to avoid.

In the blink of an eye, the swordsman collected his sword.

The right arm, left leg, and right wrist were actually cut three sword marks out of thin air. As the red dot fell to the ground, Rixing Baili smiled and hugged his fists and said to the swordsman: "It's not as good as Brother Du's martial arts, so I admit defeat below." ”

Thunderous applause erupted from the sidelines.