XVII. Divorce

Walking all the way to the east, it didn't take long to reach the Sword Gate that Yu Wenhui said. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A small swinging sword gate is naturally not as magnificent as the Divine Sword Villa. The two got off the camel and waited outside the gate of the Swing Sword Gate. The two gatekeepers saw that it was Yu Wenhui, and one of them had already trotted and rushed to the Sword Gate Mansion to report it.

"I said young lady, why did you bring a little beggar to the sword gate, if the owner saw it, he would be angry. ”

It's really a dog's eye to look down on people, if the master is as powerful as Xie Xiaofeng, the owner of Shenjian Mountain Villa, he must give you seven or eight ear scrapers, and by the way, he will pull a lump of poop on your head.

"He's my savior, you can't say that about him. Besides, I and your young owner Mo Cheng haven't married yet, you call me that, how can I be embarrassed. ”

The dog who guarded the door suffered a loss and did not dare to speak. On the side, Bai Pinyan smiled: "Even if you look at people like you, you can still stay outside the door of the Swinging Sword Gate, just think about it, you young owner is not a good person!"

The disciple guarding the Sword Gate was angry, and pointed at Bai Pinyan's nose and scolded: "You say that I forget it, I dare to say that the owner of our family, when will it be your turn to be a little beggar to count down our owner, I think you are looking for death!"

It was not equal to Wen Hui's persuasion, and the disciple at the gate pulled out his sword and slashed it on Bai Pinyan's head.

"It's really a heartfelt dog, but your swordsmanship is too ...... It's a little too bad. Bai Pinyan barely left the place, and after measuring his body slightly, he saw the sword of the disciple guarding the door slashed and fell to the ground.

"You ......"

Thinking that he wanted to teach this little beggar a lesson, he would never know that the wine glass was so easy that he dodged it. The disciple of the gate struck again, and there was a hot pain in his wrist. Seeing that the disciples of the Sword Sect were bullying Bai Pinyan, the whip in Yu Wenhui's hand was also ruthless, wrapped around the wrists of the disciples guarding the door.

"Young lady, how can you help this little beggar. ”

Withdrawing the whip, the gatekeeper also blew on Hongtongtong's wrist, this whip is no more and no less, just enough to make the gatekeeper suffer.

"It's still a little girl who treats me well, but she just refuses to promise herself, it really makes me miserable!" dragging his chin, Bai Pinyan was a little impressed by Wen Hui.

When the disciple heard this, this kid dared to tease the future young lady, and he was even more angry, and said: "It's really an uneducated thing, you don't pee to take care of yourself, can you be casual and thin young lady?"

After eating a whip, he didn't have a long memory, and the disciple of the gate clenched his fists and moved. Although the sword moves are not very good, at least they have not obtained the true inheritance of the Sword Gate, but this fist, no matter who has the most strength, it still looks good.

The fist came to the palm to block, and I learned the moves of the light girl in Tai Po, which can be used to deal with this disciple who guards the door.

The probing hand formed a palm, and the fist of the gatekeeper collided hard. Bai Pinyan didn't move half a step, and the fist of the disciple guarding the door seemed to hit the soft sandbag, and he didn't have any strength at all.

"It's better to save it, your disciple hasn't even reached the entry level, it's better to follow me, and I can still guide you, that young master of the Waste Wood Sword Sect, you still don't maintain it like this." ”

Both times, he thought that he would definitely be able to take down this disciple, but it was easily resolved.

The palm that grabbed his fist turned into a claw, firmly grasping the hand of the disciple guarding the door, making him either advance or retreat, and he was embarrassed.

"Even if you have the ability, I will let the young owner personally clean you up in a while, and keep you and beat you to the ground. "I was humiliated twice, and I couldn't swallow this breath of speech.

"Alas!" Seeing Bai Pinyan easily deal with the disciples of the Swinging Sword Sect with cold eyes, Yu Wenhui shook his head and said: "I heard that the master said that there are still many masters in the Swinging Sword Sect, I thought that I would send two slightly more powerful ones to guard the door, but I didn't expect that I couldn't even look at it, and it was really wise for me to withdraw from the marriage." ”

Of course, Bai Pinyan is indispensable for adding oil and vinegar, he gave a thumbs up and said, "You have made this decision...... Alas, I really don't have anything to say, give you a thumbs up!"

When the disciple heard that Yu Wenhui was here to withdraw from the marriage, he paused for a moment and said, "What?

His hand was still being grabbed by Bai Pinyan, and he didn't want to believe that the young owner of the village he admired so much that he had been divorced by the woman, and he still came to the door to withdraw from the marriage! Speaking of the reputation of the young owner of the Sword Gate, it really stinks.

"It is said that the one who guards the door should be the one who sees the six roads and listens to all directions, why is he still a deaf person! Didn't you hear you shouting at the young lady's little girl to tell you? She said that she wanted to withdraw from the marriage!"

On weekdays, the young owner of the Sword Gate is arrogant enough, but I didn't expect this Bai Pinyan to be even more horizontal than him. The disciple who guarded the door said viciously: "You wait for me, the young owner will come out in a while, and you must let him clean you up." ”

People, I'm afraid of a word. As soon as the disciple's words fell, a young man in a black robe rushed out of the Sword Gate, who should be their owner.

"Who dares to be presumptuous here, why don't you let go of my house slave guarding the door quickly!"

Bai Pinyan hadn't even seen what this Mo Cheng looked like clearly, when he heard the whirring wind mixed with a strong wind blowing towards him. A black shadow flashed in front of him, and it turned out to be the scabbard of the long sword in the hand of the young master of the Sword Sect.

"For the sake of your owner's face, let you go. ”

Letting go of his hand, the disciple guarding the door suddenly had no support, and he actually took a few steps back, and with a plop, Bai Pinyan closed one eye. The gatekeeper fell directly to the ground and fell into a back-to-back eight fork.

"Hehehe!"

Yu Wenhui laughed, such a funny action is really rare. The face of Mo Cheng, the young owner of the Swinging Sword Sect, changed color all of a sudden, glared at this unsuccessful disciple of the gatekeeper, and said, "Don't get out of here, it's embarrassing!"

The disciple guarding the gate was scolded by Mo Cheng, so he hurriedly got up, patted the dust on his body and hid behind him, pointed at Bai Pinyan, and said, "Young Zhuang Master, that little beggar is really annoying, saying that our swordsmanship in the Sword Gate is not worth mentioning." ”

Yo, I really met someone who would add fuel and vinegar to Le who was better than him, and Bai Pinyan could be regarded as insightful.

"Boy, are you killing yourself? Say, do you want my son to do it, or do you decide on your own!"

What a young owner of the Sword Sect is really arrogant enough! When he opens his mouth, he will let people break off on his own, how can he be so obedient and obedient? Bai Pinyan pondered, and only then came to this supreme martial arts world, and the ancient woman who didn't see enough of the long legs died because of such a sentence, how not worth it.

"Then we've been here to see who's stronger. ”