The sky was slightly bright, Zeng Yiqi was practicing in the morning, and Ouyang Shoujian was already practicing.

Ouyang saw the long sword placed on Zeng Yiqi's legs when he was sitting in meditation, and said, "Is your sword too long?"

"It's just that long!" Zeng Yiqi was still a little angry, and he collected his own blue water mandarin.

"I haven't seen you use it, you can practice it for me. ”

"I don't have a sword move. ”

"Do you want me to feed you?"

"It has only one sword, and one sword will do it. I'm afraid you'll get hurt, so don't practice anymore. ”

"I think it's also a sword, why doesn't it have a scabbard?" Ouyang Shoujian didn't blame him, anyway, he also took his own sword, Zeng Yiqi should be angry.

However, Ouyang was born with a love for swords, especially good swords.

"When I got it, I didn't have a scabbard. ”

"Wouldn't it be troublesome to draw a sword in a bamboo tube?"

"There's this problem, but it's only a sword, so it doesn't pull out very often. ”

"It's so long, could it be an ornament?" Ouyang Shoujian said, "The ancients were proud of wearing swords, and scholars would bring swords when they went out." Some people are very tall, so they will do some custom swords. But these scholars are not real swordsmen, so the saber is also an ornament. Could it be that your sword is the same?"

"My sword is a sword of murder," Zeng Yiqi couldn't stand the excitement.

"Where there is a sword that kills, there will be the spirit of the person who was slain on the sword. The more powerful the person is killed, the colder the blade of the sword, and the sword that drinks blood for a long time, the others will feel cold when they see it. Does your sword have this cold light?"

"Yes!" Zeng Yiqi didn't pay attention to this problem, so he pulled it out and looked at it with eternal sorrow. There is no cold light as Ouyang said.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword, why is the hilt covered with a bamboo tube?"

"It's to make it look neater, more like a complete bamboo stick!"

"I'll take a look!" Ouyang has already grabbed the sword!

"You~" Zeng Yiqi felt fooled.

Ouyang crushed the bamboo tube on the hilt of the sword, carefully observed it, and reluctantly returned it to Zeng Yiqi, "Good sword." ”

"Does this man like swords?" Sanqi opened the door and came out.

"Walking the rivers and lakes, of course, you have to bring a sword!"

"Why?"

"Walking the rivers and lakes, you are handsome with a sword!"

"Su Wu is much more handsome than you Zeng Si with a fan! Xiaofeng's knife is also very handsome!"

Zeng Yiqi couldn't say it clearly, so he looked at Ouyang, Ouyang Shoujian wouldn't discuss the question of whether he was handsome or not!

"He's just sticking a stick in his nose!" Sai Zhuge is about to set off.

"Miss, what do you mean by that?" Sanqi asked.

"Pretend to be an elephant!"

The three masters of Tianming Town really came to kill.

An hour after Zeng Yiqi and the others set off, Linfeng, Xiaogang and Green Hair brought a few freelancers to stop their whereabouts.

"Are the three masters going to do evil?" asked Sai Zhuge .

"I'm sorry, girl, the secrets of Tianming Town can't be taken out of the mountains, so you can die here in peace! We'll give you a whole corpse!" Lin Feng said.

"Hey, Ouyang, Miss Ben hasn't seen your sword yet, it's up to you to play today!"

Ouyang Shoujian took a step forward and took out the fishing hook.

Zeng Yiqi also had to meet the enemy.

"You go to protect the eldest lady," Ouyang Shoujian caught a hook and stopped in front of Zeng Yiqi, "There are many of them." The front three asked me to come. ”

is so majestic, Zeng Yiqi admires.

"Ouyang, come on," Sanqi cheered in the back.

"The third, the fourth, this person's swordsmanship is really good, we don't need to be polite, let's go together!" Linfeng said.

"I'll come first," the green-haired don't believe in evil. The strange scream of the Red Bull tearing wind scissors "click, click, click" came up.

"Good to come, hahahaha, please appreciate the sword skills of the Sword Sect of Wanjian Mountain!"

Ouyang's right hand shook, and the sword was unsheathed. People are like taking off rabbits, and the hook is straight to the handle of the wind scissors.

How can this make you stab, and the green hair will work again, speeding up the speed of smashing.

Ouyang people rushed forward, lifted the fishing hook, leaned on the wind scissors, and wanted to swing the wind scissors.

It takes courage to swing the wind shears with a sword, especially in the face of a master like the Four Great Kings. If it can't be opened, Ouyang's head will fall to the ground.

However, Ouyang had the confidence and swept away the wind scissors. He struck his sword across again, and the two crossed paths.

The hook of the fishing hook scared the green hair.

After one move, the green hair realized that it was not a fluke that this person could defeat the second child. In the later moves, the green hair began to play steadily.

It is exactly what Ouyang wants.

Ouyang has superb sword skills, and there is always a feeling of being restrained under the hook of the wind-tearing shears. And he has deep internal strength, and he is not afraid of going head-to-head with the green hair.

"Awesome!" Zeng Yiqi sincerely admired.

"I didn't want to learn last time, I regret it now!" said Sai Zhuge in a cool voice.

Zeng Yiqi didn't think about it so much, he was concentrating on watching them compete!

"Zeng Si, you can't be so engrossed, you be careful that their soldiers come to sneak attack us," Sanqi reminded Zeng Yiqi in one word. In addition to the three masters, there are also many small soldiers on the other side, and now they have begun to surround everyone. Zeng Yiqi wants to take the devil of sorrow. Sai Zhuge stopped.

"Zeng Si, the Sorrowful Demon, the Demon Swing is available, and it must not be used at this moment," Sai Zhuge said.

There was no way, Zeng Yiqi carried the box and pulled out the eternal sorrow to meet the enemy.

"I'm here to help you," the three kings Xiaogang made a move. The dark round hammer smashed into Ouyang Shoujian at the moment when the two of them were separated in the killing field.

Ouyang stood in front of him with a sword in one hand, held the sword body in the other, and stared at Xiaogang's hammer in an arrow step. Wait for the hammer to come into range. Ouyang shot out, and the hook actually stabbed at Xiaogang's round hammer.

The Red Tiger Meteor Hammer in Xiaogang is an iron chain connected to a large iron ball. Xiaogang was already strong, and the iron ball was even more exaggerated when he smashed it, and he actually smashed it with a whirring sound.

Ouyang's movements surprised the audience again. If you hit it like this, even the sword will be broken.

The sword didn't break, it brushed against the iron ball, and it flew away from the big rock next to it. The big boulder was smashed to pieces.

At this time, Ouyang's body was unabated, and he killed the green hair directly with the fishing hook.

The green hair is still looking at Xiaogang's ball, the sword has been killed, and the scissors are a little in a hurry. The green hair did not hesitate, and if he couldn't prevent it, he would tear the wind and cut it to Ouyang's head.

Lin Feng smiled, and knew that the two of you would make it like this. He was ready to meet Ouyang's sword.

The two swords were blocked together, Ouyang's sword hand was thrown again, and the fishing hook was taken off, and the person had already dodged the green-haired scissors.

Linfeng is strange, how can he let the sword get out of his hand?

When he hesitated, the fishing hook actually turned around and returned to Ouyang's hands. It turned out that his fishing hook was swinging to the side of the hilt, and the hook was still hooked on the sword of Linfeng, and Linfeng grabbed the sword very steadily. The bayonet swung the hilt back again.

It turns out that there is such a wonderful use to the fishing hook, and Linfeng has not known about using this sword for ten years, and he is also convinced. Draw the sword, draw the sword quickly, otherwise you will have to hook the hook of the fishing hook, of course this Linfeng knows.

Another iron ball from Xiaogang also smashed over.

"Amazing!" Not only Zeng Yiqi was fascinated, but the soldiers who came with the kings were fascinated.

After more than a dozen moves, Ouyang did not fall behind.

"Sigh, sigh, the old men of Tianming Town, I see that you are old, let's go back and enjoy Qingfu!"

A voice came from the forest.