Soon, Yan Nanfei raised a hand to stop the sedan chair, looked at the surrounding dark environment, but he smiled suddenly, picked up a small cup from the small table in front of him and tasted it slowly, and smiled without squinting: "Red fan! You can also sit down and have a drink, this long night is not allowed to be wasted, the night is still long, if you want to kill someone, there is time." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The red fan was slightly stunned, and said respectfully: "The battle letter has been issued, and my subordinates beware of Fu Hongxue's secret attack!"

"Fu Hongxue became famous in front of Yang Changfeng's grave, and he is also a character, he will never do this kind of stealing and touching dogs" Yan Nanfei smiled slightly, and said indifferently.

"But I, Xiao Luo, am not necessarily a righteous gentleman, Yan Nanfei! It is said that your swordsmanship has the title of the world's first whip, and I want to learn and learn it!" Xiao Luo sneered, and suddenly appeared in front of Yan Nanfei, making Yan Nanfei's pupils shrink slightly.

"Xiao Luo, what kind of sect are you?" Yan Nanfei was a little puzzled, first looked at Xiao Luo's face, and then looked at Xiao Luo's white dragon sword, and suddenly a cold aura made his heart tremble.

Who is this person? Could it be that Fu Hongxue sent him? No way, Fu Hongxue has never had a friend, and he will not let others fight on his behalf, but what is the origin of this person, is it really just a person who happened to meet and wants to compete with me?

Yan Nanfei didn't believe it, at this time, how could there be such a coincidental thing, this person must have come to make trouble on purpose, hmph! Since you are here, then don't go!

Thinking secretly in his heart, Yan Nanfei had a calm smile on his face, as if everything was expected by him.

Seeing Yan Nanfei's calm appearance, Xiao Luo was a little surprised, but quickly regained his smile and said: "It's just a sword competition, so why bother asking about your background, could it be that the first son of Jiangnan looks down on you?"

"What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of fighting with my son-in-law, get out of here, otherwise you will blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"

Yan Nanfei raised his eyebrows, he had a strong feeling that the man in white in front of him was not simple, but he didn't stop the red fan, because he also wanted to see what means the man in white had.

It's just that what he never expected was that he saw Xiao Luo smile slightly, and then a cold light shot out from his hand, the speed was so fast that he had never seen it, "Flutter!" A silver flying knife was firmly inserted into the hair of the red fan.

The red fan stood in place in a daze, and his heart set off turbulent waves, how could this be possible, how could his secret weapon be so fast? so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

"Yan Nanfei, your subordinates are too arrogant! This is just a warning, next time, it will not be the hair but the throat that will be shot" Xiao Luo said indifferently, his eyes staring at Yan Nanfei.

"Your flying knife is so fast, it's almost on par with Ye Kai's flying knife phantom, no, it's faster and more accurate" Yan Nanfei was a little incredulous, what did he see just now?

Xiao Luo sneered and said: "You are wrong, I originally used Xiao Li Flying Knife, and Ye Kai's Flying Knife Phantom was just a breeding of Xiao Li Flying Knife, although there are many of them, the power is less than fifty percent."

"Ye Kaixue's isn't the real Xiao Li Feidao?Li Xunhuan, he's hiding his secrets?" Yan Nanfei said in surprise as if he had heard some amazing secret.

Xiao Luo shook his head and explained: "Li Xunhuan has rarely met an opponent in his life, his flying knife is a ruthless knife, have you ever heard that Xiao Li's flying knife is not a false hair?

"Don't talk nonsense, if you lose the battle today, the name of the first son in the world will belong to me!" Xiao Luo pulled out his white dragon sword and pointed straight at Yan Nanfei, an invisible aura of slaughter quietly rose.

Yan Nanfei was a little swaying, but after thinking about it, his heart was crossed, and he said: "If I don't give you a little color, you really treat me as a sick cat, I'll let you taste the power of my rose swordsmanship!"

After speaking, as soon as he shook his hand, his folding fan spun and shot towards Xiao Luo, not only fast, but also hissing through the air, which shows the great strength.

Xiao Luo didn't pay attention to it at all, and with a sword in his hand, he split the folding fan to the ground, turning it into a tattered waste, Yan Nanfei's face suddenly turned black, and he jumped out, and after landing, he actually performed a strange leg technique, spinning and attacking Xiao Luo.

When he was about to approach Xiao Luo, he actually pounced towards Xiao Luo, and he pulled out a bright red thin sword from his belt, in the air, the thin sword turned into a curved shape, and the tip of the sword bit directly into Xiao Luo's heart.

Xiao Luo is as steady as Mount Tai, seeing the soft sword stabbing coming, he swung out a sword, this sword is as fast as lightning, and directly splits the soft sword away, because the place where Xiao Luo clashes is the tip of the sword rather than the sword body, if Xiao Luo's sword only attacks Yan Nanfei's sword body, it will definitely be restrained by the soft sword, the soft sword can be deformed at will, and the tip of the sword is the fang.

However, this is talking about lightness, but it is even more difficult to do it, otherwise, Yan Nanfei will not be famous in the rivers and lakes for many years without a defeat, seeing Xiao Luo resolve his own moves, Yan Nanfei was taken aback, and his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly exerted it with all his might, and for a while, the whip shadow was more than enough, and the momentum was violent!

Yan Nanfei's sword can not only be deformed, but also extended and lengthened, and the end is varied, but Xiao Luo is more than enough to deal with, the long sword tiger is mighty, one move is extremely strange, Yan Nanfei is fast, he is faster, just like that, the two of you come and go, and the battle situation is sharp and dangerous.

Xiao Luo used the iron sword swordsmanship, and the evil sword technique was not used at all, because now was not the time to kill Yan Nanfei, otherwise Yan Nanfei would have died a hundred times, and Xiao Luo also suppressed his internal strength, otherwise, with his ground-level cultivation, Yan Nanfei would not have to fight him at all.

The iron sword swordsmanship has been vividly displayed by Xiao Luo, it can be described as a wonderful pen, every time the sword is released, there is a violent whistling sound, the sword qi is extremely fierce, and even the tall stone gate with the phoenix set written on it was smashed by Xiao Luo and collapsed.

"You are defeated! From now on, you are no longer the first son in the world, this title belongs to me Xiao Luo" Suddenly, Xiao Luo's sword was against Yan Nanfei's chest, as long as he stabbed further, Yan Nanfei would be seriously injured if he did not die.

At this time, Yan Nanfei could be said to be dark, his face was constantly changing, dark for a while, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but finally said: "Hmph, don't be too happy, I will get this account back sooner or later, Red Fan, let's go!"

"Wait!" Suddenly, Xiao Luo said.

Yan Nanfei was stunned for a moment, and said with some doubts: "What, what else do you want to do?"

"Your clothes are good, take him off!" Xiao Luo said with a slight smile.

"Xiao Luo, don't deceive people too much!" Yan Nanfei suddenly blushed and said with extreme anger.

Xiao Luo's eyes flashed, and he said: "I only said once, leave your clothes and shoes, otherwise, die!"

"You....!" Yan Nanfei wanted to say something, but in the end he couldn't say it, he took off his clothes and shoes very aggrievedly, and then stared at Xiao Luo viciously, and left in a hurry with the red fan and a handful of maids.

Xiao Luo picked up the clothes and shoes on the ground, and smiled slightly, not to mention, he really fell in love with Yan Nanfei's clothes, he was tired of wearing white clothes, and now this ink-colored brocade dress was simply tailored for him, of course, he would not wear the clothes that Yan Nanfei had worn.

He just wanted to take it to the tailor's shop and make a copy.