At the same time, the three groups of people who came down from the painting boat clasped their fists with each other and nodded their heads to say hello, but almost everyone had a question in their hearts: Who is the old man who told fortunes? Of course, everyone's thoughts are always different, and at this moment, the eyes of the Wudang disciple with a pea-sized red mole on his eyebrows have been dripping around Xiao Jin's body. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that so many famous martial arts people came at once, he felt even more ashamed for a while, and when he glanced at Chang Xiaoyu, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Chang Shaoxia, why don't you see Ren Shaoxia?"

Chang Xiaoyu was stunned in his heart, and said: "The old hero of the wind, the old fox will come later," Fu added: "Mourning! I believe that these Orientals will not be rampant for long!" It's just strange that today's Chang Xiaoyu is somewhat less cynical than in the past.

Feng Zhongtian's mood calmed down a little at this time, but the sadness was still not gone, and he slowly walked towards the corpses of Fengyu and others.

Hearing Tanaka Zhengjian's words, Yan Batian bowed his head and said, "Yes!" The body soared to five feet in front of Xiaojin, and said coldly: "Xiaojin girl, this seat is going to be sorry, it's a pity that Li Benlei, the old beast, didn't come today, otherwise I would have taken it together!"

Of course, Xiao Jin knew that he was by no means Yan Batian's opponent, so he immediately snorted coldly and said, "If the master and his old man come, you dare to say that!"

Yan Batian's thin and slender eyelashes lifted a touch of annoyance and shame, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, this seat will let you make three moves for the sake of Yan Yuntian's face!"

The Wudang disciple who heard this with a red mole on his eyebrows seemed to be thoughtful.

When Master Zhifang heard the word Yan Yuntian, his eyelids, which had been lowering, couldn't help but lift, and he glanced at Yan Batian heavily.

Xiao Jin glanced back at the old diviner, the old man was the 'cold and warm scholar' Xiao Qingfeng who chased Xiao Jin away last night, Xiao Qingfeng but saw Xiao Jin looking back at himself, a warm current danced in his heart, and said secretly: Fortunately, it seems that the long conversation last night was not in vain, and now it seems that this child has established trust with himself.

Xiao Qingfeng immediately nodded slightly, and his figure was already slowly moving closer to Xiao Jin.

Xiao Jinfu turned to Yan Batian again, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Second son, that girl is welcome!" The words fell, and the two nine-foot-long snow-white sleeves shook straight out in an instant, just like two iron rods crossing in the air to draw a 'ten' character, falling towards Yan Batian's head like Mount Tai from top to bottom.

Yan Batian's eyes closed slightly, and the word 'hum' popped out of his nose, and he didn't move again, as if he knew that Xiao Jin's move was just a false move. Sure enough, Xiao Jin's sleeves as hard as iron suddenly became extremely soft when he was less than half a foot above Yan Batian's head, soft, self-bending, curved, in order to restrain rigidity, under the change of his sleeves, he was as weak as a willow branch that had just sprouted in spring, brushing towards Yan Batian's snow-white face.

Yan Batian's face changed slightly, but he still didn't move, but he gently blew out a breath from his two lips as thin as paper, pneumatic, like a spring breeze, the spring breeze stroked the willows, and the two sleeves suddenly swung to both sides, and when the swing was in the ascendant, the end of the sleeves suddenly turned around like a gun, and the thunderous momentum hit Yan Batian's shoulders.

And outside the battle, everyone was watching and whispering, but they heard the old man of Longmen whisper: "This girl is very smart and smart, one move is a false move, but she knows that the other party understands that this is a false move, and it is a plan to calculate, and these two moves are the first virtual and then the real......" As he spoke, he heard Yan Batian's light 'huh', his shoulders sank, his body turned sideways, and his body turned into a wall only one inch wide like a trick in an instant, and Xiao Jin's two moves were already in vain.

The Central Plains martial arts heroes were almost all moved, and they all let out a 'huh' sound, and the surprise jumped on their faces. Only Xiao Qingfeng and the old man of Longmen were still as calm as water on their faces, and Xiao Jin shouted softly: "What a thousand illusions!"

Yan Batian's shrill voice floated in the sky above the entire Egret Continent, and said, "Two moves have passed!"

Xiao Jin suddenly put away his long sleeves and said, "The second son is skilled in martial arts, this girl admits defeat!"

It's just that at this time, the Wudang disciple with red eyebrows and moles suddenly walked quickly to the left side of Xiao Jin, and said to Xiao Jin: "The girl must be tired of traveling and driving, and these three moves will be taken for the girl!"

Xiao Jin was stunned for a moment, and he already heard Qing Xuzi's eager voice say: "Xuanying! Don't be presumptuous!" With a nervous expression, he was about to step forward to stop Xuanying, but he looked at the Venerable Master who forgot his worries. At this time, Yan Batian was extremely displeased, his eyes were cold, and he shouted: "If you want to find death, you can't do it!"

Xuanying originally wanted to show in front of everyone, especially in front of Xiao Jin, but he was a little embarrassed when he heard Qing Xuzi's words, and was about to look back, but when he heard Yan Batian's words, he immediately burst into his chest, and pulled out his long sword with a bang, and said proudly and coldly: "Hmph! Your hand is just a trick, this young man will tell you to see what is the authentic martial arts today!"

At this time, the Venerable Master Wudang waved his hand slightly at Qing Xuzi and said, "Young people don't know how thick the sky is, and they should suffer some losses!" Qing Xuzi shook his head and took a step back, but his eyes looked at Xuan Ying anxiously and worriedly.

As soon as Xiao Jin heard Xuanying's name, he remembered that when he said that Han Xiaozi's martial arts came from Shaolin in Bailuzhou that day to seek evidence, it was Xuanying who lied and denied it in public, and immediately felt a disgust in his heart, and said coldly: "Thank you, don't bother the young man!" Chang Xiaoyu on the side saw this happily and said secretly: This kid was plotting against the uncle in Baiyun Nunnery that day, and today it seems that he is going to ask for hardship, maybe Lord Yama will say this rabbit cub today.

Xuanying didn't seem to understand what Xiao Jin meant, but thought that Xiao Jin cared about his own safety, but he didn't show it well in public, so he was excited, and said at the moment: "Girl, stand aside! Let me teach this barbarian a lesson!" Xuanying didn't know the details of Yan Batian, but when he saw Yan Batian wearing an Oriental samurai uniform, he thought that Yan Batian was also an Oriental person, so he said so.

Xiao Jin frowned, and couldn't help but secretly say: This person is really uninteresting! And Yan Batian, who was already angry, couldn't help but roar angrily at this moment, and said, "Arrogant, you are tired of living!" The Muramasa demon knife in his hand wiped Xuanying's neck.

The disciple who can travel with the head of the sect is the best in the door, and the Xuanying martial arts foundation is quite solid, and the Xuanying on the side of the beauty in front of the group is even more eager to perform, and it is a ruthless move in the Wudang faction's swordsmanship "Qingfeng Liangyi Sword" Dial the clouds and look at the sun', but seeing Xuanying gathering energy, lunges up, the three-foot Qingfeng sword in his right hand turned into five swords, drawing a dazzling light that affected Yan Batian's demon knife like lightning, but at the moment of touching the demon knife, he stepped on the seven stars, his body turned sharply, the light of the Dao decreased sharply, and the five swords were one, and the light on this sword was Dasheng, avoiding the heavy split of Yan Batian's demon knife, and his right hand turned a wrist flower, the sword walked lightly and elegantly, and stabbed Yan Batian's left rib.

Xuanying's move, whether it is the move or the change of footwork, is quite skilled, you must know that Wudang swordsmanship is the middle of the inner swordsmanship, the defense is tight, elegant and jumpy, there are inducing, turning, borrowing, listening, dipping, taking, hair, cold eight tricks, and Xuanying's move has used the essentials and essence of this eight-character trick. It was because everyone couldn't help but blurt out, even the Master Forget Worries, the Old Man of Longmen, Yun Zhongge and others also nodded frequently.

It's just that Yan Batian was originally a master of swords, and that day in the Chongxiao Hall of the Xia Injury Palace, Yan Batian had forced Ren Piaoping, who was already blind at the time, to be overstretched, so Yan Batian looked disdainful, and the Muramasa Demon Knife Splitting Trick instantly became the pick word trick of the sword move, and the knife in his right hand swung Xuanying's long sword, without Xuanying's change of moves, and his palm was already slapped heavily on Xuanying's chest.

The heroes of the Central Plains seemed to be unexpected, but when they heard Xuanying's shout, the figure was shaken up, and landed heavily on the sand beside Qing Xuzi, his head was raised with difficulty, his eyes looked at Qing Xuzi, and said: "Master......" The words were not finished, blood gushed out from his mouth, and he was immediately exhausted.

The heroes were shocked, and the people of the Wudang faction were even more painful, and Qing Xuozi immediately became angry, strode towards Yan Batian, and said in a deep voice: "You are so ruthless at a young age, you have won but you want to kill them all, and the poor Dao will come to teach you this superb swordsmanship!" But Yan Batian knew that Qing Xuzi in front of him could see at a glance that he was a person with good martial arts attainments, but he just stared at Qing Xuzi's empty right sleeve, a little puzzled, and said indifferently: "The strong live, the weak die, it will remain unchanged forever, don't you have enlightenment about this?!"

Qing Xuzi looked at Yan Batian's eyes, and knew that in his anger, he had forgotten that his right hand had been cut off by Ren Piaoping's Qinglong Yanyue Knife, and his expression was extremely gloomy at the moment, looking up to the sky and roaring. At this time, the Venerable Master said in a calm voice, "Senior brother, you stand down!" but his eyes were looking at Tanaka Masaken, who was staring at him at the moment.

At this moment, everyone on both sides of China and Japan suddenly heard another clear whistle coming from the hill in the middle of Bailuzhou, and they saw a figure from the top of the tree on the mountain trampling like flowing water, and in an instant, they had already come to everyone, but they laughed and said: "You crazy people, do you like to fight? Hahaha, Lao Ke also likes to fight, come and come! Who will fight with Lao Ke for 300 rounds!"