Looking at the people around Luo Cheng again, the attendants began to clear the people and let go of the huge blank space, making Luo Cheng particularly prominent!

"Where is the Martial Demon?

Luo Cheng looked up at the many faces upstairs, and shouted again with a Jianghu salute.

seems to be quite polite and heroic, and it is difficult to hide the arrogance of the commanding man, and he obviously yearns for the wealthy sons of the rivers and lakes!

Of course, as the son of King Yan, this is his territory again, Luo Cheng didn't directly lead people to rush into Yanyun Restaurant, and his speech and attitude are quite polite, which is already very good!

"It's down there, please go upstairs and talk about it!"

Wu Xin replied loudly, his first impression of Luo Cheng was not bad, but he felt too "beautiful".

Countless pairs of eyes, including Luo Cheng, looked at Wu Xin in unison.

Luo Cheng was overjoyed, and quickly clenched his fists and said loudly: "I have heard the name of the martial demon for a long time, please don't hesitate to give advice!"

As the words fell, someone quickly handed over a long spear with a silver body, which looked even more handsome.

"Sure enough!"

Wu Xin sighed secretly, and responded in a casual and natural tone:

"I'm not going to eat! I don't have time......"

"Uh......"

Everyone was stunned, even Luo Cheng was stunned, and he didn't know how to deal with it for a while.

Shouldn't you refuse to challenge so openly and politely and formally?

A dignified martial demon, how can he damage his prestige so much?

"Wouldn't it?!"

"The most famous martial demon is its amazing divine power, I heard that it can't even move, it can only open and close the brute fight, which is suitable for the battlefield, but not for martial arts. Gunjie is famous for his skills, and it's normal for martial demons to not dare to fight!"

"That's not right! This is Zhuo County, the territory of Yanwang Luo Yi. The martial demon's divine power is amazing, what if the gun is broken?"

"That's right! The little county order can't provoke King Yan! Victory is not it, defeat is not ......"

......

All kinds of discussions, some good and some bad, most of them are quite pertinent.

The speaker has no intention. The listener has a heart.

Wu Xin thought about it carefully, and thought that his strength was far superior to Luo Cheng, and the life-and-death duel was okay, but ordinary battles were really not necessarily Luo Cheng's opponents.

Looking at Luo Cheng again, he is only in the middle stage of qi refining, he is a little stronger than Wu Xin, but he has already practiced Neigang, just like wearing inner armor, he can unload a lot of power. It's hard to control the coping force!

"Please martial demon not hesitate to fight. After the war, I will have a banquet, and the martial demon can eat whatever he wants!"

Luo Chengjun's face was red and tangled for a moment, and he said aloud again, his tone was quite resolute, and he had a posture of vowing not to give up.

Wu Xin frowned, and the Trapping Ancestor whispered:

Although Luo Cheng's move may have been instigated, his reputation is acceptable, and there should be no malicious intent. It's good to fight early. To avoid many variables, this is Zhuojun after all! With the strength of the lord. It's easy to defeat him, just shake him back with force!"

"Okay!"

I can hide from the first year of junior high school, but I can't hide from the fifteenth. Wu Xin made a decisive decision, signaled to everyone, and got up to leave.

After waiting for a moment and not replying, Luo Chengjian frowned. Say aloud again:

"Martial Demon?!"

The old man of Luofu said: "Young Master, they have already come down, paying the bill and going downstairs!"

Luo Cheng was in good spirits, but he was a little nervous and clenched the bright silver gun, and his palms were a little sweaty.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

Luo Cheng actually didn't have much confidence to defeat the famous martial demon. Although, according to the survey, he has a good chance of winning, everyone else says so!

"How do you want to compare?

After a while, Wu Xin led the crowd out of the building, looked at Luo Cheng, then looked at the five-hook god flying silver spear that was obviously a treasure, and then looked at the shadow sword at his waist, and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry! This son disdains to take advantage of weapons, and he will not win with force!"

Luo Cheng seemed to have been prepared, his body straightened and said loudly, and then he waved his hand.

Eight people carried two large weapon racks out of the corner, knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, forks, whips, hammers, lances, rods and other eighteen kinds of weapons, the grade is not low, all of them are sharp weapon level.

The corners of the countless people around him twitched when they saw it, and even Wu Xin rolled his eyes slightly.

Luo Cheng obviously came prepared.

Generous, how many people dream of a sharp weapon but can't get it, Luo Cheng takes a bunch of them, pick them at will!

However, the five-hook god flying silver spear is a famous divine weapon, is it really fair?!Is it really disdainful of taking advantage of weapons?

"Please!"

The bright silver spear in Luo Cheng's hand shook, the silver light was like lightning, the silver flowers were dazzling, his handsome face was cold, and his movements were chic.

The typical cold and handsome made the hearts of many women on the sidelines beat wildly, and even men couldn't help but envy, jealousy, and hatred!

This kind of appearance, temperament, movements, etc., is also a talent!

Wu Xin looked left and right and asked, "Any weapon?"

"Of course, if the martial demon can win, the weapon is humility!" Luo Cheng's eyes looked at Wu Xin, and he responded generously and heroically.

"That's not necessary! There's just a request......"

Wu Xin said with a smile, and quickly continued: "If you win in the next place, can you guarantee that in Zhuo County, if no one wins against Luo Gongzi, don't challenge the next one?"

Luo Chengjian raised his eyebrows, gritted his teeth and responded: "Of course!"

"Boom ......"

Wu Xin nodded, and did not walk to the weapon rack, but walked to the sides of the restaurant, a pile of two or three people tall Qinggang Pixiu, in the heavy roar, supporting the belly.

The sand and dust were flying, Wu Xin's footsteps were heavy and he walked to the other side, and once again held up another Qinggang Pixiu.

turned around, looked at Luo Cheng and said, "You can start!

"Uh......"

Luo Cheng was stunned, feeling a little dry mouth, even the countless people around him were dumbfounded!

This Qinggang Pixiu is conservatively estimated at 20,000 or 30,000 catties, and two are 50,000 or 60,000 catties.

Wu Xin held his left and right hands flat, and he could hardly see his figure, but he spoke steadily, his face did not change, what a perverted power?!

The monkey demon at the head of the four demons, that's it?!

Swallowing his saliva, Luo Cheng hesitated in a hoarse voice: "This ......"

"Isn't this a weapon?Or does Luo Gongzi want to let Zai strike first?!"

Wu Xin pretended to be puzzled and asked, paused, looked at the people around him with sharp eyes and said, "Everyone had better retreat, if there is a bruise, you will bear the consequences!"

The people who have given up more than 100 square meters of space. With a bang, he quickly withdrew dozens of meters away.

"Good...... Let's do it!"

Luo Cheng's face was entangled, he gritted his teeth and responded, the bright silver gun in his hand tightened, and slowly raised, and the spear pointed directly at Wu Xin.

The martial spirit emerged, and a mighty and noble white dragon coiled behind his head. Set off Luo Cheng is even more Yushu in the wind, heroic and extraordinary!

"Do it! What are you waiting for......"

Waiting for a while, seeing that Luo Cheng had been maintaining a jealous posture, Wu Xin reminded a little helplessly and impatiently.

"Wow ......"

With a wave of the bright silver spear in Luo Cheng's hand, the crack was piercing in the air, and the silver light swept swiftly like tearing through the space.

With a shake, more than 100 silver flowers appeared, dazzling people's eyes, and Luo Cheng's figure could not be seen in the direction where Wu Xin was.

"Good!"

"Good marksmanship!"

"Worthy of a gunman!"

There was a burst of cheers all around. The vast majority of them are applauded from the bottom of their hearts, and their marksmanship skills are indeed amazing!

The corners of Luo Cheng's mouth pursed slightly, revealing a look of pride and pride, and he poured the silver spear with all his might, and the spear was swirling quickly in both hands, and the silver light was shining......

Piercing!

"Whew......"

The dense sound of breaking the air faintly turned into a terrifying dragon roar, and the majestic true qi condensed into a silver dragon, just like a silver dragon soaring into the sky. God is mighty.

The silver dragon roared, carrying a lot of silver light, silver flowers, etc. Like a silver dragon emerging from the endless starry sky, it was unstoppable and pounced on Wuxin.

"...... Uproar"

There was a shock uproar, this is simply the fairy law of myths and legends!

It's amazing!

Those who have a little eyesight and cultivation can see that it doesn't matter the silver dragon, or the silver light, the silver flower, and so on. Any point has the power of gold piercing stones!

looked at Wu Xin, stood in place without any movement, and even the martial spirit did not appear.

Because Pixiu was too big, he couldn't see Wu Xin's expression clearly, and he was probably shocked and stunned by Luo Cheng's marksmanship!

10 meters ......

Five-meter ......

Three-meter ......

The silver dragon roars in the sky. It's a blink of an eye.

"Hoo ......"

Wu Xin threw out Pixiu with his left hand, breaking the wind and howling, smashing towards the silver dragon with a fierce wind, like a landslide.

With a loud roar, the silver dragon blasted through the Qinggang Pixiu without accident, and crushed it with silver light and silver flowers......

The sand and dust cover the eyes, and the gravel shoots like arrows!

Wu Xin's right hand of Qinggang Pixiu raised, held it with both hands, and the strange white mist lingered, like the Qinggang Pixiu resurrected, soaring clouds and fog!

Forcefully pour Pixiu and smash out ......

"Boom ......"

Twenty or thirty thousand catties of Qinggang Pixiu, plus Wu Xin's full force to throw, and there is an increase in "controlling qi", and in the deafening roar of wind and thunder, the mighty ancient beast is resurrected, and it is about to crush everything.

"Bang ......"

The silver dragon disintegrated, the silver light dissipated, and the silver flower collapsed.

A figure slashed like lightning......

"Boom ......"

The earth roared, the heavens and the earth trembled, and the sand flew away. A very small number of people were unsteady on their feet, and they were both shocked and shaken, and they fell to the ground.

The wide street is crowded with people, and there is silence, and you can hear the pin dropping!

The smoke is gone!

A Qinggang Pixiu is nearly a meter in the ground, and it is not in the belly of Pixiu.

Pixiu, which was originally as solid as iron, was covered with spider web-like cracks, but it still remained intact, and it seemed to be completely embedded in the ground!

Power!

Demons!

More than ten meters away, Luo Cheng, who was held by the old man of Luofu, had a handsome jade face with a blue and white face, and looked at Qinggang Pixiu who fell to the ground in a daze, obviously shocked!

"You've lost!"

Wu Xin looked at Luo Cheng with a smile and reminded lightly.

Luo Cheng reacted, his delicate and fair facial features were a little blue and distorted, and his voice was hoarse and trembling slightly, and he muttered:

"You...... You're a liar! Relying on divine power and ...... Weapons, bullies! Not a good man!"

Luo Cheng is one of the thirteen masters, and the son of King Yan, more advocating chivalry, infatuated with the rivers and lakes, quite prestigious, there are many names such as Gun Jie, Jade Face Silver Gun, Qiao Luo Cheng, Little Yan Wang, Jade Face White Dragon, Jade Face Son, etc.

However, Luo Cheng often calls himself "Cold Noodles and Cold Guns", and he doesn't like anything else, he doesn't like what people call Jade Noodles, and he hates people calling Luo Cheng the most.

Wu Xin called him "Qiao Luocheng" in public, and he may usually be mad, but now he is a little lacking in confidence, and he can't get angry if he wants to!

"Hehe......" Wu Xin looked at Luo Cheng with a smile and chuckled.

“......”

Luo Cheng rushed straight to his brain with a burst of blood, and he opened his mouth to say but had no confidence, what does "hehe" mean?

Is this disdainful?

The jade face changed several times, Luo Cheng's face was as red as fire, and he gritted his teeth and said:

"Don't worry! This son is willing to gamble and lose, and he will do what he says! Lose to the four demons, and there is no shame!"

After a pause, his body trembled slightly, and he held his fists with a strong demeanor: "The green mountains will not change, and the green water will flow forever!"

After the words fell, he took off the money bag around his waist and stuffed it to the old man, turned around and left, feeling that his face was so hot that he didn't even want many sharp weapons!

The third update is here, thank you for the old K, Yutian return to the red alliance, thank you Wukong, blood wolf, and red support! )