Chapter 684: Meeting in the Woods

Yan madman, a living legendary myth, is at the top of the heavenly and human powerhouses, and Qu Ao is only one person on an equal footing with him, and he actually makes an appointment to fight himself?

But after calming down, Huang Fuxu carefully studied this letter of appointment, flipped through it over and over again, and slowly regained a little taste.

"Suppress the will of the martial arts, then you can also suppress the physical body, true qi, cultivation, and fight with me in the Yang God realm, which is a bit interesting. ”

Fighting with Yan madmen in the realm of heaven and man, as long as Huang Fuxu's head is normal, he will not humiliate himself, but what if it is a Yan madman with the strength of Yang God?

Thousands of troops are easy to get, a general is hard to find, but a good opponent is even more difficult to find than this general, Huang Fuxu has been invincible at the same level for too long, as long as five years, he has not been defeated, this is actually not a good thing.

Someone is going to ask, slut, isn't it hypocritical? It's not good to be invincible at the same level? Actually thinking about defeat, you are a lonely person seeking defeat?

In fact, it is not to seek defeat, but to measure one's own realm and strength, because when a person has no reference and no comparison, it is easy to ignore some shortcomings that should not be ignored.

An opponent can just help Huang Fuxu find these, such as Kato Ying who was outside Yuzhou back then.

Of course, to this day, Huang Fu Xu doesn't think that Kato Ying can grow to his level, and it is not even necessary whether he breaks through the grandmaster, he Huang Fu Xu is special and the only existence.

And right now, the Yan madman asked him to fight, which gave him a chance to see if he was truly invincible in the Yang God stage.

Therefore, Huang Fuxu decided to agree to this fight, not for anything else, first, to see the living legends and myths and satisfy the curiosity in his heart; second, in order to confirm what he has learned, can he be called invincible, even if he is facing Yan madman.

In this way, in the evening, when the people in the mansion of the Marquis of Zhongyong were full of food and drink, entertaining each other, and chatting about the world, Huangfu Xu left the Hou Mansion alone and went to the outside of Yujing City.

Of course, Huang Fuxu never suspected that this Yan madman was faked, because that martial arts will was really difficult to imitate, and his individualism was too strong.

Even if someone pretends to be, Huang Fuxu is not afraid, the artist is bold, and he will not let himself be in danger if he is not fully sure of self-preservation.

Finally, and most importantly, Huang Fuxu hasn't made a move for a long time, compared to the killing and duel every few days in Shuzhou, the life in Yujing City is boring and boring, which makes him very uncomfortable after two years of military life, so he is eager to find someone to fight.

Tonight, the moon and stars are scarce, like a disc hanging in the sky, sprinkling boundless silver light on the earth, gently draped on any figure in nature, like a woman's gentle hands, cold soothing people's body and mind.

Xiaolong Mountain is a small mountain range located on the side of Lishan Mountain, with steep slopes, high trees, and wolf howls from time to time.

No one will come in during the day, and at night it looks even more gloomy, terrifying, like hell, and the tree trunks under the shadow are also like ghost hands, and the more timid people will be scared to pee when they see this scene.

Huang Fuxu is not an ordinary person, with long hair scattered, hands behind his back, a moon-white robe, pacing green boots, walking leisurely, more like a fairy, in the blink of an eye, he has traveled 100 meters in a flash.

Xiaolong Mountain is not big, but it is only relatively speaking, such a mountain range, it must be difficult to find someone who does not have an agreed place, but Huang Fuxu has his own methods.

Find an ancient tree with three people surrounding the thickness, light on tiptoes, standing leisurely on the tip of the leaf, dancing and fluttering with the wind, up and down, particularly conspicuous in the moonlight, and even more conspicuous is the momentum of the god-like demon.

"What a boy, I didn't expect you to dare to come, yes, with this courage, you will definitely achieve something in the future. ”

The rough and deep voice resounded through the trees, startling the birds that had returned home at night, and a large dense flock of birds flew away, leaving only a burly giant man opposite Huangfu Xu.

Through the moonlight, when Huang Fuxu saw this giant man for the first time, he almost thought that Huang Jiu was standing in front of him, playing some cosplay with him, and he was about to scold.

When I took a closer look, I found that the two were just alike, but they were very different, because Huang Jiu was arrogant to the outside world, but he had a great servility to him.

But the giant man in front of him has flying eyebrows and eyes, his temperament is vertical and horizontal, he goes to heaven and earth, and he is exhausted, and I am afraid that he will not be able to find a person who can make him bow his head and admit his lord.

This is a dragon, a dragon in human skin, a god, a god who has come into the world.

Such a person, among all the people Huang Fuxu has seen in his life, is the number one person, Huangfu Wei is powerful, but not as good as this person, which Huang Fuxu can feel.

There is also Huangfu Yi, mysterious and mysterious, maybe in terms of strength, it is not as strong as Huangfu Wei, let alone compared with Yan Maniac.

"A generation of martial arts myths and legends are invited, or to talk about martial arts, if you avoid it, I'm afraid I will regret it for the rest of my life, Huang Fuxu, I've seen Yan madman. ”

Huang Fuxu did not call himself a junior, nor did he call Yan Madman a senior, just like calling him by his name among his peers, in the eyes of some people, he didn't understand etiquette, and he would even be angry if he was old-fashioned, thinking that the other party despised him.

But in the eyes of Yan madman, it is greatly appreciated, is a junior senior respected or not? This is the case in the mouth, but not necessarily in the heart, he Yan madman looks at people, only looks at the heart, not at the outer layer of skin.

"Okay, you call me Yan Maniac, do you know how my name came from?"

The two of them swayed to the moon, swaying with the wind at the tip of the leaves, looking quite strange on the empty Xiaolong Mountain.

But Yan Madman suddenly became interested, and said a little teasingly, mung bean eyes with inquiry, like a child hiding candy, let people guess, but don't want people to guess.

"Well, I really don't know, but guess what, the madman may be the name that the senior himself gave himself. ”

Yan madman's eyes showed surprise, and he laughed, "I guessed half right, everyone in the world thinks that my madman nickname is the nickname of Jianghu Wulin based on my temperament, but I don't know that this is the real name I gave myself."

As for the surname, it doesn't matter what the original surname is, my surname Yan is from the first martial artist who taught me martial arts, although he is just a small martial artist of the seventh layer of the day after tomorrow. ”

This is the secret of Yan madman, he has never told anyone, for some reason, when he saw Huang Fuxu, he suddenly felt a little impulsive when he heard what he said, and he laughed and said.

A person who deviates from his original surname must have an unspeakable past, but Yan Madman doesn't care, and his mood and will are really at a peak.

"I see, Yan madman, since you share this secret with me, I don't want to be stingy, Nuo, the wine brewed by the family is not as good as the elixir and jade liquid, but it is also a treasure that is difficult to find in the world, please." ”

While speaking, Huang Fuxu didn't know where to throw out a jar of sealed wine, and he also took a jar in his hand, crackled and slapped the seal, and a rich aroma of wine came out, wafting for hundreds of miles.

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