Wearing a white shirt, standing like the wind, sword eyebrows and sword eyes, air like mountains and rivers, if you are twenty-eight years old, and your god is like a dragon and crane.

Sword God.

As the name suggests, the person is just standing, and the sharp aura emanating from his body is like a white sword, which makes people shudder.

In the audience, when the disciples saw the sword god on the field, they shouted excitedly, and called frantically, and the entire inner door was suddenly filled with screams that were boiling in the sky.

The inner disciples who maintained law and order were suddenly overwhelmed by this chaotic scene.

"That's my daddy!"

Ah Chou burst into tears with excitement, grabbed Meng Xiang's sleeve and swayed back and forth: "Although I only remember seeing him once when I was five years old, I still remember his appearance, great, my father is not dead!

"Okay, I see. Meng Xiang covered his ears, he really couldn't stand the shouting of the crowd.

"Lord Sword God, I'm going to give you a baby!"

"Sword God-sama, I love you..."

OMG.

Meng Xiang looked at the two crazy inner female disciples next to him, and couldn't help wiping a cold sweat from his forehead.

The two female disciples, one D and one E, shouted and jumped at the same time.

Sword God, your female disciples are really fierce and evil, but don't worry, I will help you take care of the happiness of people's "milk", and I won't let them hurt you.

Meng Xiang's gaze followed the trajectory of the four shells, swinging back and forth.

Hmmm!

"Look at what, dead pervert!"

At this time, a female disciple discovered Meng Xiang's gaze, hurriedly covered her chest, took a step back, and looked at Meng Xiang with disdain: "What about the chief of the outer gate, cut, just you and the toad, want to eat swan meat?

"Uh..." Meng Xiang opened his mouth in embarrassment, but finally didn't say anything.

The scene spiraled out of control for a moment.

In the end, after about half an hour of hustle and bustle, the scene gradually quieted down.

Because he shouted that this is my father for a long time, he was also exhausted, holding Meng Xiang's shoulder and panting, but he was so excited that he even shouted hoarse in his throat, but no one heard what he said.

And as the scene quieted down, on the roof, the sword god and the axe king also began to talk.

No, it should be said ... They started pretending.

"Let me go, long time no see, don't come unharmed. The Axe King said frivolously, an unfathomable smile on his face.

Ren Xiaoyao, that is, the corner of the sword god's mouth hooked slightly, and he hugged his chest and stood up: "Hu Tuba, I look at the majestic aura between your eyebrows, and I want to come to cultivate and improve, it's rare to see each other today, in front of so many disciples, why don't you have a discussion?"

"Huh. Hu Tuoba raised his head and raised his chest, and turned the axe a few times, but his eyes were as sharp as a sword, not only saw his hands and his face, but also seemed to see his heart: "Not now." ”

"Can't?" Ren Xiaoyao's brows twitched slightly, and his upper and lower eyelids moved closer slightly: "Why can't you?"

Hutuopa pondered and said, "Because your heart is not yet still. ”

Ren Xiaoyao was silent.

Hu Tuoba said: "If people's hearts are chaotic, the swordsmanship will be chaotic, and if the swordsmanship is chaotic, you will definitely lose." ”

Meng Xiang, who watched this scene, was stunned, and his heart exploded.

This person wants to pretend to be forced, what kind of forced words are spoken, you two are filming?

Hey, demons, demons, two people are pretending to be coerced here, so cruel! The scene is completely uncontrollable!

But then again...

These few words they say... Why do I feel so familiar? I think I've heard it somewhere.

Ren Xiaoyao's smile gradually became gloomy: "Do you think that I will be defeated if I don't fight?"

Hu Tuoba slammed the axe face down, smashed it on the roof, and said indifferently: "If you are defeated now, it is not a crime of war." ”

"So you don't want to make a move now?" Ren Yao did not move, and his momentum gradually subsided.

Hutuopa did not respond, nor did he deny it.

Wait a minute, I've definitely seen this picture somewhere!

It's too familiar, no, this picture should be said to be too classic.

The more he thought about it, the more wrong Meng Xiang became, scratching his head and ears, and grabbed a lot of dandruff.

People are like that, sometimes they can remember something when they are just a little bit away, but they just can't remember it.

Ren Xiaoyao breathed a long sigh of relief: "But we can't let our disciples down." ”

The corners of Hu Tuoba's mouth were slightly hooked: "I can wait." ”

"Wait until my heart is still?"

"I'm sure I won't have to wait long. ”

Oh, I remember!

Scratching his head and scratching his ears for a while, suddenly, his thoughts flowed, and Meng Xiang thought about it like an empowerment!

Isn't this his [beep] the lines of the decisive battle against the top of the Forbidden City, Ye Gucheng and Ximen blowing snow?

What about Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou? Are you two constipated in the thatched house?

In other words, does this plane also have a decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City? Can you pretend to be realistic with the lines of famous works?

What about the writers' association? What about the trolls? What about the original party? Here are two rookies who have plagiarized masterpieces! Arrest them and sit in prison!

On the roof, the two looked at each other in silence.

The breeze is gentle, the air is as quiet as a mountain, and the entire inner door is still noisy, and at this moment it is so quiet that even someone can hear it secretly fart.

Everyone stared with bated breath, waiting for the outcome.

Sword God and Axe King, the two masters said that they want to learn from their disciples, how can this not make people excited?

A moment of solidification.

Suddenly, the wind stopped abruptly.

Hu Tuoba and Ren Xiaoyao raised their heads almost at the same time, looking at each other in pairs.

"Are you calm?"

"What do you think?"

"The heart is calm and the wind is stopped, and the sword intent is slaughtered, which is worthy of being a sword god. ”

"Please. ”

Ren Xiaoyao waved his hand and motioned for Hu Tuoba to prepare.

This scene is not plagiarism, well, knowing mistakes can improve a lot.

In the audience, Meng Xiang also nodded with satisfaction.

I saw Hu Tuoba pull out a giant axe and raise it above his head: "My axe, cast by Xuanlong fire iron, is the pinnacle of earth-level spiritual weapons, it can open the world, let it go, are you sure to take my axe?"

Ren Xiaoyao was unhurried and showed his sword.

It is about six feet long, and there are hundreds of large and small black stones inlaid with sheaths, and there are gilt carved out of double dragons, such as double dragons playing with pearls, lifelike.

The sword is not unsheathed, and the intention has fallen.

"My sword is made of 10,000-year-old blood steel in the Black Blood Pool, the sword is six feet three long, it opens the mountain, slashes it and opens the sea, it is a heaven-level spiritual weapon, Brother Tiger, I am ready!"

The exchange between the two is about to break out.

Meng Xiang, who was watching all this from the audience, slapped himself in the face.

I don't have the face to look at it, you are the number one master of the two clans, not to mention the strength, you... You guys...

After you copied the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City, and he [beeped] the beginning of the sporadic secret agent of the family...

The Guang Fart Bureau can't control the other world, so you can't do whatever you want, right?

If I don't have a godhead and can't cross freely, he will have to drag you two to the earth and kowtow to the grave of Master Gulong!

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ps: If there is something in the afternoon, I will update it in advance, and ask for a recommended ticket.