Chapter 234 Wudang Contest Eight

"Brother Yun, look at this person, it is clear that he didn't take the matter of you saving him to heart. Shen Xie saw that Tang Leng didn't say anything, even if he didn't even say a word of thanks, he was already dissatisfied with Tang Leng, and now he was even more full of anger and didn't know how to vent it.

Stopping Shen Xie, Xuanyuan Xiang said in a destructive manner, "Brother Shen, forget it, I think Brother Tang is also like this by nature, and he didn't mean to be like this, forget it, forget it." It was not easy to persuade Shen Xie, and seeing that he was already standing on this sword platform, he simply said, "Brother Shen, how is your injury?" Since I have already come up, I will simply ask Brother Shen for a few tricks." ”

Hatefully watched Tang Leng walk off the sword platform, and when he looked at Xuanyuan Xiang again, there was more relief in his eyes, covering the wound on his arm, "Brother Yun, you are taking advantage of the danger of others, you obviously know that I have suffered a lot of injuries, if I am not injured, I don't know who will have the last laugh in a fight with you, but..." I'd love to take on Brother Yun too, but... Forget it, I'll admit defeat, and you'll leave your sword platform to you. After speaking, Shen Xie flew down, and the moment he landed, the ancient handle giant sword in his hand was already embedded in the huge scabbard.

Although Xuanyuan Xiang knew that what he just said was somewhat dangerous, but he didn't expect Shen Xie to admit defeat so simply, and by the time Xuanyuan Xiang reacted, Shen Xie had already sat in his place, looking like he didn't care about himself, which made Xuanyuan Xiang feel a little tricked.

Xuanyuan Xiang was a little embarrassed when he stood on the sword platform, touched his nose, and then hugged his fist towards Shen Xie and said, "Then thank you Brother Shen for your kindness." Before Xuanyuan Xiang called the formation, a figure came behind him with a sword, and shouted in the air, "Yun Gongzi, look at the sword"

Seeing that Yang Xiang's sword was about to stab Xuanyuan Xiang's body, Xuanyuan Xiang seemed to have eyes behind him, and only slightly sideways his body dodged Yang Xiang's silent blow; How do you see that?"

Xuanyuan Xiang looked at Yang Xiang with a puzzled look, Xuanyuan Xiang had some thoughts that wanted to make fun of this princess, glanced at Yang Xiang lightly, and said in a disdainful tone as much as possible, "Miss Yang, to put it mildly, your swordsmanship is too loud, and you still need to practice it for a few years if you want to be quiet." ”

"You..." Yang Xiang knew that he was not Xuanyuan Xiang's opponent, but he saw Xuanyuan Xiang standing on the sword platform, and he didn't know what psychology was at work, he just wanted to come up, even if it was just to say a word to Xuanyuan Xiang; But how can this person be sarcastic about himself like this? Yang Xiang's face was full of anger, and his face was already flushed, and he pulled a sword flower, "Hmph!

Seeing Yang Xiang attacking, Xuanyuan Xiang did not slack off, carrying a single knife, catching up with Yang Xiang, when the two figures were staggered, Xuanyuan Xiang suddenly slid lightly, allowing Yang Xiang's sword blade to cross his head, but he passed under Yang Xiang's side, and the figures of the two were separated as soon as they touched, but at this time Yang Xiang, there was a trace of blush on his face, and then he looked at the other Xuanyuan Xiang, I don't know when he had already got the sachet on Yang Xiang's waist in his hand, and put it in front of his nose to sniff it gently, and said with an intoxicated face, " Whew, Miss Yang, your sachet is not bad, it smells good, it smells good. ”

"You... You give it back to me. The more Yang Xiang said, the quieter his voice became, but the blush on his face was even worse, seeing Xuanyuan Xiang looking unmoved, Yang Xiang was angry for a while, and he was about to grab the sword, but he couldn't catch Xuanyuan Xiang's clothes, but he was getting more and more anxious, and there was a faint mist in his eyes, and the reddish eyes made Xuanyuan Xiang see that his head was a little big, knowing that he was a little too big, he stopped, smiled apologetically at Yang Xiang, took the sachet and glanced at it and threw it back to Yang Xiang, "Okay, Miss Yang, give it back to you." ”

Yang Xiang took the sachet and glanced at it, but it was not the sachet that he had just been taken away by Xuanyuan Xiang, but the sachet with the words 'Wen' and 'Xiang' that he picked up by Xuanyuan Xiang outside Suzhou City five years ago, Yang Xiang glared at Xuanyuan Xiang with some resentment, knowing that he was out of trouble today, he didn't dare to look around and flew down the sword platform, all the way back to the position of the Emei faction with his head down, and saw the Han Zhi Shitai with an angry face on his face, Yang Xiang's aggrieved voice as thin as a mosquito and a fly, "Teacher... Master," but before Yang Xiang finished speaking, tears couldn't stop flowing.

Xuanyuan Xiang saw it on the stage, knowing that he had gone too far, and wanted to take the opportunity to take revenge on Yang Xiang for secretly following him that night, but he didn't expect it to become like this, Xuanyuan Xiang was also a little afraid to look at Han Zhi, for fear that she would not be angry, and it was estimated that it would not take a few tricks to make herself unable to go down this Wudang Mountain.

Master Han Zhi looked at Xuanyuan Xiang in the distance with angry eyes, and a sentence full of internal strength sounded in the sky above the sword platform, "Boy, bully my Emei sect disciple today, he will definitely visit the Changfeng Dart Bureau in person when I Han Zhi Master Tai will personally visit the Changfeng Dart Bureau, hum!" Master Han Zhi was really a little angry, but for the sake of Fang Haoyan's face, Mrs. Han Zhi was still reluctant to teach such a junior in front of so many people, but she vented all her anger on the tea table on the side, and where the wind passed, all turned into flying debris in the sky, and she calmed down the anger in her heart a little.

Here, Master Han Zhi has just calmed down his anger, but he doesn't want Yin Qingfeng in the Qingcheng faction to be unbearable, he has already coveted Yang Xiang's beauty for a long time, but he has always been rejected by Yang Xiang, and now Xuanyuan Xiang dares to belittle his sweetheart in public, how can Yin Qingfeng spare Xuanyuan Xiang?, plus if he defeats Xuanyuan Xiang in front of everyone, maybe Yang Xiang will be impressed by himself, maybe he will agree to marry him; Thinking of this, Yin Qingfeng no longer hesitated, and turned his sword into a glimpse of Xuanyuan Xiang, "Yun Xiang, you lewd thief villain, you dare to despise Senior Sister Yang, and you don't want to take your life quickly?"

Seeing that it was Yin Qingfeng, Xuanyuan Xiang sneered, and said in a low voice, "Jumping Beam Clown" waved his knife to meet him, speaking of which, although this Yin Qingfeng is not much different from himself, but compared with others, this Yin Qingfeng is like a girl who has never been in the world, and has never walked the rivers and lakes, and this experience is lacking a lot, so he is naturally not his opponent.

Yin Qingfeng used what he had learned all his life as soon as he came up, but Xuanyuan Xiang avoided his edge, and when Yin Qingfeng's internal strength was almost consumed, he would turn defense into offense, and then he would be able to fight without blood......

After a fierce collision, when the two figures separated, Yin Qingfeng was already a little exhausted, and his breath was a little disordered when he stood on the side, but Xuanyuan Xiang's face did not change, and the banter on his face did not decrease by a point.