"I don't know if the son of the world can have Yaxing, how many tricks can he teach?"

The one who spoke was a preparatory member of Tiangang Star, a figure who had stepped into the grandmaster level with half a foot at a young age, Yin Snake Sword, Willow Leaf,

The origin is secret, even among the heroes of Liangshan, they know very little, and they only know that it has a lot to do with the deceased Heavenly Sword Yu Wensheng.

His sword was soft like a ribbon around his waist, and after the words of instruction were spoken, he took care of himself and drew his weapon.

Two fingers wide, but nearly a foot long, it danced like a nimble silver snake in his hands.

"Shizi, I petition to fight"

How can the lord of one side be allowed to perform a battle on such an occasion when the two forces meet, and it is only when the other party's big boss Song Jin appears.

So Nie Zhu, he took the lead in petitioning.

"You can't, I only fight with the same people"

Liu Ye saw that he was just an innate cultivator, he didn't comprehend the will of martial arts, and he was not equal to himself, so he immediately despised it and rejected Nie Zhu, besides, he felt that even if he didn't step into the grandmaster, he was not as strong as the real one, but it was still easy to deal with a martial artist of a lower level.

"Just a few tricks, how can you know?"

Nie Zhu didn't know where to pull out two short swords, arms long, ink-colored blades fluttering and spinning in his hands like butterflies.

In the past few years, he has been vigorously cultivated by Luoshan, and he has become more profound in the assassination, step by step without a trace of breath, step by step without a trace of sound,

If it weren't for the fact that he saw someone approaching in his field of vision, Liu Ye wouldn't have felt someone approaching.

Instantly made his heart chuckle a few times, ordinary martial artists are not afraid of dying in battle, but afraid of unconsciously extinguishing the fire of life.

Now when it was time to learn in an upright manner, Liu Ye's heart flashed a little killing intent, and this son couldn't stay.

As everyone knows, I still think about it is always beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Nie Zhu and him also grasped the key to enter the third-order gate, and comprehended the sword intent that belonged to him, the sword of nothingness, formless and formless, and even the moment of blooming was ethereal and difficult to perceive.

This is not a sword that is released to suppress others, such as Luoshan's "Sword Technique" is all brilliant and magnificent, once it is released, it suppresses the audience.

After the two sides hugged their fists, in view of the fact that the previous arrogance was lost by a single blow, he did not say that he would let three moves, and it was better for such a dangerous person not to stay in the world, as soon as he made a move, he released his own martial arts will with all his might.

The meaning of the yin snake is sinister and vicious, this is the martial arts will of the willow leaves, such as the terrible little snake besieged in all directions,

This person is extremely controlling, and he completely compresses this momentum into a very small range, just between two people.

But this seems to not exist for Nie Zhu, and if he wants to suppress it in the realm, he will be abolished first.

A silver light flashed, and it hit, no! it hit Nie Zhu's phantom,

Oh no, when did it disappear, why didn't you find it, when Liu Ye's heart flickered this thought, an inky blade had already fallen from his neck, without a trace of light, without a trace of feeling.

If he hadn't felt the damage to his body, he wouldn't even know that the broken blade was about to cut off his trachea and he was about to die.

"Haha, the prince is really talented, I salute you"

As he spoke, he asked his subordinates to come back, also to protect him, for fear of being cut off by a click, otherwise there would be one less member of Tiangang Star in the future.

"Thank you for your kind words, do it!"

Still drinking as if nothing had happened.

Regardless of these two games, or the two festivals in the past, Luoshan took advantage of them, but the more this happened, the more he felt that the other party was terrible.

Being able to do these as if they didn't exist, the depth of Song Jincheng's Mansion once again refreshed his cognition, and he could appease his subordinates with a simple wave of one hand, and his personality charm was not low.

Just for development, just for growth, it's terrible.

At the moment, he was a little more enthusiastic about him, and his attitude was lowered a few points.

This move also surprised the other party, Song Jin thought that this prince would be a little young and frivolous, and he would show his emotions when he got a little something, or he would think that he and others were weak and easy to bully, and planned several countermeasures to deal with it.

I didn't think there was no arrogance, no frivolity.

His heart has also improved to the hero of Luoshan, and he feels that he is not a simple person, and in the eventful future, if the troubled times really open, he will be an opponent.

People like Song Jin are not afraid of having no opponents, what they are afraid of is that they have no opponents, such as Luoshan, who has a good foundation, good resources, and an advantage in righteousness, so that he does not retreat, but is even more surging.

When you are strong, you are strong, and if you meet an opponent in chess, it is fast, and it is endlessly fun.

Luo Shan is also this kind of person, he will not retreat because of how strong the opponent is, and give up, he will work harder, burn himself more, and bloom himself.

If you don't push yourself, you will never know how powerful you are.

Luo Shan liked this sentence very much, so he was carrying it out.

When the meeting ended, he warmly shook it, took the other party's hands, and almost shouted a comrade, and the sincere emotions expressed made Song Jin a little flustered, almost uncontrolled his emotions, and broke the appearance of talking and laughing all the time.

He is not from the world that Luoshan once was, and he doesn't understand the bad taste of this guy, like people in the sixties and seventies shaking hands and shaking hands, and then patting the back of each other's hands.

This method is excellent, and Song Jin almost believes that Luo Shan is a sincere and selfless person, if it weren't for the few projects discussed in the previous meeting, and the other party was greedy to occupy a lot of profits, he would have believed it.

After the group returned, there were some things that always had to be said, about the red clothes,

Luo Shan called her to his study, although it was simple in the painting boat, it was full of all kinds of books, read more, read more, cultivate not only to cultivate strength, but also to enrich all kinds of knowledge, the two together will be truly powerful.

On the table, there are four treasures of the study, Zihao pen hangs in Biga, the lacquer smoke and ink are like the dark night, the red clothes are grinding, he uses the brush to dip the black ink, and the white paper writes a pro-word, each stroke is so powerful, strong and soft through family affection.

It's just that after Luo Shan didn't say what he was going to say, Hongyi took the initiative to admit his mistake.

She knew that she was presumptuous at the meeting today, this is not an ordinary at home, not with people she knows, on important occasions, just seeing Shui Ji thinking of the bad memories of the past, she didn't control herself.

"Well, it's okay, I also have my share, as a teacher, I haven't taught you this aspect"

Responding to each other lightly, continue to write,

In his concept, he felt that he was a teacher, and that his disciples had done something wrong, and that he had never been taught, so he thought that he also had a part.

And in order to brush the friendship value, although it is already full value, let's brush a wave, this time the little girl in red clothes can't control her emotions a little, looking at her teacher Luo Shan, she wants to cry.