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Seeing that Duanmu Yuan began to walk to the northwest with the young children of the villa, Wuxuan was about to take Deng Luren and them to follow the drunkard and Jiugong to the wine garden, when suddenly saw a nameless wind blowing, and several trees under the root of the wall were gently shaken, and a gray figure stood on the northwest wall at some point, only to see that this person was unkempt, with a stubble beard, and his face was in his seventies, and the clothes on his body were also a little tattered, but a pair of eyes shot towards Wuxuan like lightning.

"Old Five, Old Ninth, borrow your sword and use it!"

After the man on the wall finished speaking, he jumped from the wall to everyone, the wall was more than ten zhang away from everyone, but this person jumped in, Deng Luren Xiao Meng Jian Hao had not reacted, the person had pulled Wuxuan back into the martial arts training ground, Jiugong's "cold dew" sword had been held in Wuxuan's hand, and the man was carrying the drunkard's heavy sword, the rapid change here was dazzling, except for Jiugong and the drunkard, everyone didn't see how this person took the sword of the two, and how he jumped onto the martial arts training platform with Wuxuan.

The man said to Wuxuan: "I really didn't expect that the old man would be able to meet a master like the Dao Chang just after he came out of the customs, it's really a godsend!"

Wuxuan arched his hand and said: "Ling didn't expect to see you again in a few decades, just when the old owner broke through the entrance, fortunately, fortunately!"

When Deng Luren and the others heard what they said, they realized that the sloppy old man in front of them was actually the old owner of the previous generation of Jade Sword Villa, the legendary No. 1 master of Jade Sword Villa, Duanmu Chongyu! The three of them really didn't know if they should sigh that everyone should not be good-looking.

Duanmu Yuan hurriedly walked over to Duanmu Chongyu and said, "Dad, you just came out of the customs, don't you take a rest first!" Dao Chang has just fought with the fifth uncle and the ninth uncle and the second elder, and he also needs to rest, Dao Chief, what do you say?"

Wu Xuan said with a smile: "The young owner is very right, the old owner should take a rest first, and we are not busy with swordsmanship at this time." ”

Duanmu Chongyu waved his hand and said: "I've just come out of the customs, I'm on the rise, where do I need to rest, besides, if Daoist Ling is not here, I can still hold myself, but since Daoist is here, I can't sleep well even if I lie down, Xiao Yuan, you go down first, no need to say more!"

Duanmu Yuan had no choice but to retreat, Duanmu Qiu also rushed back, he walked to Duanmu Yuan and the others and told them that he had just said something about this side outside the secret room, and the old owner left him and rushed first.

The drunkard pulled Duanmu Qiu to him and said with a smile: "Brother Zong hasn't been as interested as he is now for many years, it seems that he has gained a lot from this retreat, and we can just see who is more skilled between him and the Taoist leader." ”

Duanmu Qingyang snorted lightly and said, "Of course, Daddy's swordsmanship is even more sophisticated!"

Jiugong said to him: "It's not until the end, don't talk nonsense!

Deng Luren Xiao Meng and Jian Hao have always admired Wu Xuan, that is, their division commanders have said that the swordsmanship of the head of the sect can only lose to three people in the entire Central Continent, in their hearts, of course, these three people do not include Duanmu Chongyu, at this time, the three of them listened to Duanmu Qingyang's words, their faces were more or less uncertain, Duanmu Yuan looked at Deng Luren and the three of them, and said to them: "Don't mind, the three of you, my third brother is such an unobstructed virtue!"

Duanmu Chongyu stood there quietly with his eyes closed with his sword in his hand, as if he had forgotten the competition he had just invited.

Wu Xuan was also carefully looking at the "Cold Dew" sword in his hand, holding it in his hand, and when he got closer, he felt the coldness and sharpness of this sword more clearly, and the coldness and sharpness of this sword were hidden under the brilliance of the circulation of the sword.

When Wuxuan was familiar with the "cold dew" in his hand, he looked up at Duanmu Chongyu, and saw that he had opened his eyes that could almost burst out with electric light.

"Ha !!" the two shouted almost at the same time, jumped up, and their bodies staggered in the air in the blink of an eye, and a short and sharp metal clash of "Bang ----" then pierced everyone's ears, stabbing everyone's ears painfully.