The wind is silent and stands on the shore of the water lily lake, with a smile.

Why is it so weird to laugh at Lang Zhufen when he thinks back to the confrontation just now, and he doesn't know who wins and who loses. But at least he was undefeated. Of course, at the beginning, it turned and turned, and if it kept turning like this, it would not be considered a win. In that case, what is that guy smiling proudly?

If you have to talk about the reason for victory or defeat, even if you ask God to go down to earth, you will not be able to make a clear judgment! You only need to bite "I am not defeated, I am not defeated," and you shout "I won, I won" for ten days and half a month, and it is useless.

"It's really hateful to laugh!" Lang grinded his teeth and said hatefully, "Do you think you've won?"

Lang looked at this guy one by one, and he was already twelve points unpleasant.

"Nope. Feng Beiyu said.

Lang Zhufeng was in a slightly comfortable mood. But he was still aggrieved and asked, "Then what are you laughing at?!"

"I'm thinking, if you add a nickname, you're going to become more and more famous. So I laughed. Feng Beyu said truthfully.

These are two things that have nothing to do with each other. It's not a good nickname, but why can you make yourself more and more famous and famous? Lang Zhuyun was full of curiosity and asked, "What nickname?"

"In October, Hu Xuan danced, and in late autumn, the wind rose. Crazy and unrestrained, shoot the moon and hold the bow. Feng Beiyu said: "Your Excellency's Hu Xuan dance, faintly awaken the cold air of the northern region, to the quiet in the rhyme to move, to the rhyme of movement and to the quiet artistic conception, there is no ancients' move, if you take a 'Hu whirlwind' nickname, wouldn't it be wonderful? Just now I thought about it, I laughed. Feng Beiyu said.

How could I not have thought of this height? Lang Zhufeng praised it in his heart, and his unpleasant "wolf hair" suddenly changed his image again.

"Although you are friend or foe, you do have a point. Hehe, since then, in the Demon Domain, there have been many 'Hu Whirlwind Lang Cha Pig'! This title, I have accepted it!" Lang Zhu Pig is a wonderful wolf, regardless of whether the wind is depreciatory or praised, and accepts it calmly.

Lang Zhufeng recited "Hu Whirlwind Lang Chase, Hu Whirlwind Lang Chase", and he was even more happy, and said to Lang Chuang and Lang Cha Cha Cha: "Haha, Xiong Er's guy heard my name of 'Hu Whirlwind', and he didn't envy him to death?"

When the wind is light and the night is heard, it is estimated that Xiong Er should belong to Lang Zhu's confidant and the like. One is a wolf demon, the other is a bear demon, with similar temperaments, but they are also a good match.

Feng Beyu saw Lang Zhufeng's cute temperament, and was about to congratulate him, say some compliments, and amuse each other, but heard Lang suddenly shout: "Seventh brother, have you forgotten that you are gambling?"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, dove...... Boy, it was a tie just now, and I fought again. Lang Zhufeng was much more polite to the wind, and he didn't even shout "pulling wolf hair", and changed his name to "dove boy".

"It's fine. Feng Beyu pointed diagonally at the long sword, indicating that it was appropriate.

"Let's go together this time!" Before the words fell, Lang Zhufeng split the mountains with that move, arrogant, and pounced.

The wind is no different from before, turning into a flowing shadow and shooting away.

This time, Lang thought about it. As soon as the mace and the sword were about to make contact, he ignored it and swept away, his body spinning sharply. This trick is a natural success, the atmosphere of claws and slush, and the vigor is extraordinary-no one expected that Lang Zhuqi this guy, after this battle, more and more on this trick, ingenuity, excellence, defeated a lot of famous people - of course, it is more appropriate to use the "pit" to defeat many famous people. Imagine, the two can fight, Lang Zhufeng suddenly spun around, showing a wide and thick back, and the opponent will be stunned. is a stunned kung fu, and the "Hu whirlwind" has swept away. Therefore, "Hu Whirlwind Lang chases pigs", and its name is really added to the sea. Of course, that's another story.

Lang spun one by one, and the mace swept, but no human figure was found, let alone the terrifying sword roaring killing machine. In a trance, the voice dripped.

"Above!" the wind said. Lang chased the top of his head and heart, and it was cold for a while.

It's useless to spin again! Lang stopped the spinning momentum, flicked his mace, and staggered back, just like the drunkenness of a beauty. The only pity is that this fang has a burly physique, a green face, and a very sudden appearance, and the drunken beauty with a curvy, enchanting and innocent temperament, the difference between the world and the ugly beauty.

With only one breath, the wind did not speak and the long sword was indulgent, abandoning Lang and chasing the pig, and attacking Lang Jiafeng and Lang Tufeng with more than ten swords.

The body is like a flowing wind, the sword is like a flowing wind, it comes in an instant, it is lost in an instant, it can be seen, it cannot be touched, between the three real people of Lang Zhu, Lang Tufeng, and Lang Jia, come and go freely, and the momentum of the encirclement is still vain, and it is even more terrifying, the sword qi is like a streamer, remaining in the air, and the mystery is extremely mysterious, hindering the actions of the three demons.

With each block of a sword, there is a little more chill.

After hundreds of swords, he already understood that with this kind of fighting, maybe, if he was not careful, he would really take away a pinch or two of wolf hair.

Lang Jiafeng woke up the fastest and shouted: "Domain!"

The three demons are almost indistinguishable, and when they sacrifice the Yuanying realm, a layer of air film quickly expands, forming a hundred-zhang air mass. The three regiments are connected from end to end, and the larger the shape.

In the field, I am invincible! This is the best way to deal with the wind.

The three demons couldn't surround the fluttering wind and silence, and they couldn't stop his mysterious swordsmanship, so they could only use the independent realm of Yuanying Zhenren to crush it with the realm level. Little Jin Dan, it depends on how you attack, and it is the three Yuan Infant Realms that are connected from beginning to end.

The wind did not stop.

Swordsmanship suddenly changes...... Four, five, six, swing once, the sword momentum will be one more, until there are as many as eighteen. Each sword momentum, if the breeze blows, if the smoke swells in the sky, if the angry tide surges, unpredictable, hit the realm of the three demons.

Feng Qingye couldn't help but be overjoyed, and whispered to the little fox: "Eighteen styles of flowing wind." You'll learn it later. ”

Within the realm, the three demons were either surprised or delighted. Amazingly, how could there be such a terrifying sword momentum? It was able to skillfully break into the weak point of the realm; happily, could it be that this sword technique could be used to the heavens and the earth, and the true yuan would never be exhausted?

Lang drives the pig, Lang suddenly paints the pig, and Lang chases the three demons, and he is contemplative, not fighting, not tricking, and specializing in consumption.

The wind does not speak swordsmanship, it seems to run out, repeat, regenerate and change. Three or five swords, squeezed towards his Yuanying realm, bounced more than ten zhang. Again and again, a few more swords came out, and the sword intent penetrated into the Yuanying realm.

Thousands of sword strikes, Feng Mo seems to be weak. The enchantment of the Yuanying Realm has shrunk by as much as three times, and the sword marks on the surface are mottled and shocking. Fortunately, the realm is transformed by the true element, otherwise if it is drawn on the body, let alone injured, it will be embarrassing and embarrassing to death.

Feng Buyu suddenly smiled and said, "Ye'er, how do you look?"

The wind light night said loudly: "There is a big harvest." ”

Lang chased the three demons, almost wanting to vomit blood. Could it be that just now, "pulling wolf hair" is to make a little ghost named "Ye'er" realize the sword? We have received so many swords, how can we have no clue?

At this time, a young man's cry came from the direction of the Water Lily Lake: "Beat them and go." There's something important to say. ”

The wind is silent, and the three demons only feel that the sky is collapsing. The sword marks on the realm are as if they have spirituality, moving leisurely.