Since Bai Wenyu had made up his mind, he didn't think about it, and stood indifferently in place, looking at the "Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Ren with blazing eyes, without a trace of fear. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Hmph, the original owner of this sword is already his wife who has not passed through the door! husband and wife, your Excellency has any vicious revenge methods, I will follow them one by one!" Bai Wenyu said lightly.

"Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Ren smiled quite surprised, originally thought that this person had a sword in his hand, but it was only for temporary storage, and the two were only friends, but they could not imagine that they were actually a husband and wife, what is the difference between arresting this person and arresting the main master? At that time, he will not throw himself into the net and let himself be slaughtered! Thinking about the joint, he actually showed a smug smile on his face, and said hatefully: "Okay, good, kill you, that cheap maid will naturally come to me for revenge! Hehe, will you be caught with your hands tied, or will this young master do it himself!"

"Haha, if you have the ability, you can see the real chapter under your hands! Whether you fight alone or in a group, whatever!" Bai Wenyu stretched out his hand and stroked the Cuiye Sword in his waist, and his eyes were even brighter, making people dare not force them to look.

At this time, except for the middle-aged scholar with a pale face and an extraordinary temperament, he still sat on the spot, poured himself a drink in a chic manner, and calmed down with his ears not hearing the outside world. In addition to the women on the spot, the remaining men, all of whom were Chao Renxiao's subordinates, all of them held weapons in their hands, and surrounded them violently, all of them looked flattering as if the master dared to break into the sea of fire under the sword mountain.

"Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Ren laughed angrily, hatefully and laughed, plus this period of life is worse than death to heal the days, it was his father who begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother or took advantage of it, and even killed several people, so that he found a rare holy medicine to continue the tendons and bones, so that he could recover from his injuries magically in a short period of time. Naturally, the original martial arts were greatly reduced, but the internal strength that he had cultivated for many years did not lose much. However, his right arm is gone, and months of pain and suffering have made his heart more violent and hateful, and his heart has long been suffocated to the point that everyone is about to explode.

Unexpectedly, this time I went out from home to relax, and I accidentally found the enemy's sword, because its sword is small and peculiar, and there are few users in the martial arts, so I recognized it at a glance, which is simply an unexpected gain of heaven.

"I don't need the help of my subordinates, I haven't done anything with anyone for a long time, so I'm here today to move my muscles. Hehe, the sword showed, see which of us has the best means?" Chao Ren laughed at his family heirloom and deterred the world, proudly moved with one arm, pulled out the iron-handled jade fan from his waist, waved it with one hand, and opened and closed it again, revealing a beautiful picture of a lady inside, with revealing her clothes, her temperament and shape, slightly cool Xiao Wan'er's delicate appearance, which made Bai Wenyu feel annoyed in her heart, and secretly hated that this guy was also shameless.

"To deal with a lowly disciple like you, you don't have to insult the sword in your hand. Thinking of you with one hand, let's duel fairly, I only use my left hand, I will meet you, a proud character!" Bai Wenyu's arrogance and madness were even worse than his laughter, so angry that his mouth was turbid, his eyes were round, and he couldn't wait to smash the kid in front of him with one punch, which was not enough to vent his hatred!

"He X, you dare to insult this young master, toast and don't eat, eat and punish wine, Lao Tzu will let your soul return to the west! Look at the tricks one by one" "Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Ren jokes did not fall, his eyes deliberately glanced to the side, the iron-handled jade fan in his hand was cold and arcing, straight up from the bottom, like a sharp sword, stabbing Bai Wenyu's face door across the table, making a fierce move, not to mention killing the enemy, at least being able to seize the opportunity and lay the foundation for the final victory.

Bai Wenyu is not a fledgling child after all, his body moves slightly, his right hand is on his back, and his left hand is like a halberd.

Chao Renxiao never dreamed that the opponent would also be the martial arts lost "finger magic" point method, has reached as he wants, shocked into a cold sweat, hurriedly dodged back, bent the elbow with one hand, "swish", opened the iron handle jade fan in his hand, "dang" sound, an iron fan bone was bent, showing its superb internal strength, it is really his Chao people laughing out of reach, and secretly regretting his reckless actions at the moment, his weapon was almost damaged, otherwise the power will be greatly reduced.

Bai Wenyu showed an amazing internal skill, everyone in the hall changed color, even the middle-aged scholar who had been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai, Huo Di stood up, his eyes were full of surprise, and the atmosphere of the audience suddenly became tense.

Chao Ren smiled and regretted it, and the gnashing teeth and hatred of the disfigured broken arm still made him angry, the iron fan in his hand opened and closed again, the empty sleeve of his right arm was full of real power, and the side of his body suddenly pumped towards Bai Wenyu's chest, and at the same time, his right foot was raised, and he kicked the table in front of him.

Bai Wenyu's eyes are fast, his body is also on one side, his right hand is on his back, and his left hand is a fluttering shot of the sleeve of the Confucian "swish", hitting the iron fan, taking advantage of Chao Ren's laughter and retreating, his left hand is pressed against the table, blocking the table from hitting head-on. "Whew", the whole body borrowed the power of the shock on the table, actually bent his legs, crossed his knees and bounced on the table, and his left hand followed the strength of the body, splitting the air and slapping the retreating enemy.

Chao Renxiao was once again shocked back by Bai Wenyu's one-handed hand, and his face was even more unbearable, his self-esteem was greatly frustrated, knowing that he was invincible, but he was also annoyed and angry, and he shot with all his might, preparing to use the last vicious move, and he didn't want to capture the enemy alive.

If Bai Wenyu wanted to destroy him, ten Chao Ren laughed and climbed down, but he felt that it was not good to deal with a crippled person, not to mention that Wan'er hurt people too much, he naturally didn't know that Chao Ren laughed and deserved it, but with a kind heart, he judged things according to things.

Suddenly, Chao Renxiao smiled at the extended version of the iron-handled jade fan in his hand, retracted his chest, and the empty sleeve of his right arm flew up again, full of real power, and threw it straight at Bai Wenyu's chest to confuse the enemy. Just as the sleeves danced, the recovered iron fan quietly went straight forward,

Aiming at Bai Wenyu's chest door, his fingers pinched the fan handle somewhere, and the "chirp" sound was soft, and a blue luster as thin as wool shot straight away without knowing it.

Bai Wenyu didn't laugh so viciously, he heard a faint sound in his ears, the secret way was not good, and it was too late to wait for the change of tricks, so he had no choice but to turn over the wooden table ugly. With a snort, I felt a chill on my scalp pass by, and "chirp......" sounded slightly, and I didn't need to look at it to know that the silver needles soaked in poison all hit the wooden screen wall.

"Boom!" Bai Wenyu didn't dare to give his opponent a chance to make a move, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he slapped the wooden table in front of him with a palm of his left hand, only to see that the table was torn apart by the huge force. Just as the broken wood was flying, he had already rushed to the retreating Chao Ren Xiao and stretched out his fingers to attack.

"Iron Fan Yulang" Chao Renxiao couldn't imagine that the enemy's adaptability was superb, not only dodging the sneak attack of the hidden weapon that he had never missed, but also counterattacking with homeopathy, and his thoughts had not yet reacted, and he suddenly felt a pain in the soft numbness of his waist, and his feet were soft, and his body, which was originally unbalanced, was even worse.

"Bold!" "Dare!" Just when Chao Ren's laughter softened, a chaotic shouting sounded in the teahouse, because from Bai Wenyu's laughter and dialogue with Chao Ren, to the fight, winning or losing a point, it was only a short blink of an eye, and these guards and bodyguards only had time to dance their swords at this moment, and greeted Bai Wenyu indiscriminately, lest he further hurt his master.

Bai Wenyu, a "heavenly hero", was angry and bullfighting, opened the bow left and right, saw the moves, only to see the empty knives and swords flying, and the guards of Qiankun Village had already lost their soldiers in their hands, and before they could react, their waists were numb, and they instantly lay on the ground, their eyes protruded, and they couldn't say a word.

"Poof!" On the mahogany table in front of the shopkeeper of the teahouse, a silver ingot with deep fingerprints was inlaid with a silver ingot, and Bai Wenyu's unquestionable words to Chao Ren came from his ears: "The surname Chao will not worry about you today." However, I warn you that if you have any vicious moves, even if you do it to the underneath! If you do it badly to a weak woman, be careful of crashing into the hands of the bookkeeper, then it will be the day when you return to heaven! The shopkeeper, ten taels of silver will be counted as compensation for your broken belongings, although it is not enough, your building does not care! Farewell, it is best that it will be indefinite!" Before the words were finished, Bai Wenyu's figure had already disappeared from the open window upstairs behind the roof of a secluded private house nearby.

The slightly blessed shopkeeper stared blankly at the silver ingots on the precious table, his heart was straight, and a hand clenched into a fist "creaked" and crunched.

In the south gate of Xiangyang, on the right side of the wide and flat street, there is a small narrow alley that is almost hidden, the ground is tattered and dirty, and the houses on both sides are mostly simple thatched huts or extravagant bamboo clamp houses, which are the shelter of the poorest people in the city.

An earth-shattering rainstorm in the morning caused the alley to overflow with sewage, and pedestrians could not walk an inch, and only by jumping on the tiptoe stones like kangaroos could they return to their dwelling sweating profusely.

In the depths of the alley, behind a low orange tree, it is surprising to find that there is a simple inn surnamed Wang, and the rooms and beds are clean and tidy, without other strange smells.

At dusk, when the innkeeper's family was dining, a young scholar who called himself Yu Wenbai came, dressed in a cloth robe and carrying a long piano bag and an old package. The face is mediocre, but not tacky, a pair of bright eyes, and the temperament exuded from the body, unconsciously revealing a trace of difference.

Perhaps because the money exceeded the cost, Yu Wenbai finally sent away the overly enthusiastic shopkeeper couple.

Close the door, put down everything on your back, drag a clean wooden bench, sit upright against the big wooden bed, slowly close your eyes and practice pranayama, and practice your daily homework.

After a while, above Yu Wenbai's head, thick white smoke gradually rose, and finally condensed into a thick straight line, reaching the roof. In the process, Yu Wenbai, who had settled down, didn't notice at all that around his body, at some point, was frantically surrounding layer after layer of rotating starlight, and even made a slight snort, according to a mysterious and strange trajectory, as if causing a hurricane, and then integrated into every skin on his body one after another.

In the middle of the night, there is no moon or stars in the sky above Xiangyang City, which can be said to be dark and dark, and the moon is dark and the wind is high. This eerily quiet atmosphere makes people who have been busy all day involuntarily sink into a sleep of repairing their wounds.

Until this time, Yu Wenbai's cultivation had just ended, and the abnormal phase around his body had long since disappeared. He slammed down, opened a pair of eyes with a clear light, swept around, and immediately returned to normal. He stood up, packed up his belongings, pushed open the old and leaky wooden window, and with a flick of his body, he walked out of the window, as fast as a meteor, and gently jumped on the roof of the old house nearby, and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye.

When the five watches in the south city gate sounded, five miles away from the city, by the Hanshui River, there is a large area of newborn birch forests, at this moment dozens of martial arts masters are constantly emerging, gradually converged, joined hands in an arc line, and surrounded the big lawn in the forest, most of the people have weapons in hand, almost all of them are angry and resentful.

In the dead of night, the tormenting evening breeze blew the long, slender and fragile birch trees, clinging to each other and churning, making a low roar, mixed with the crisp sound of a large crowd of human beings stepping on dead branches.

In the entire birch forest, there was no loud talking, and the air was full of tension and murderous aura, all aimed at the large lawn in the forest, where a young man with a sword in a white robe was standing proudly! If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point () to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M. to read. (To be continued.) )