Walking out of the shade of the tree, the man limped and his face was pale, and there was a fire spreading in his heart, but thinking that befriending the protagonist would definitely trigger the continuous mission, after weighing left and right, he said: "You are not Li Xiaoyao!"

Wu Hui and Dongfang glanced at each other, looking at each other's appearance and feeling funny, but they had to resist the appearance of nothing happening, they were really tired.

As soon as the double reed came out, Wu Hui and Dongfang sang very hard, but fortunately succeeded in pulling each other out of the shadows, otherwise, it would be impossible to say that someone would have to take a few hard moves.

Before Wu Hui could answer, the man said again: "Your kung fu is quite handsome, it seems that Uncle Jiujian Immortal looks at you differently and favors you!"

Almost, almost didn't hold back, Wu Hui thought that his identity had been exposed, who would have thought that the other party was still a self-answering product: "Who are you?"

Zhu Biao was also a little anxious, endured the severe pain, danced for a long time, and said the "ins and outs" of tracking Wu Hui and others like pouring jelly beans into a bamboo tube, but his eyes flickered, and he clearly looked like a ghost in his heart, and he almost wrote on the door of his head: I am a liar, a few big words.

According to Zhu Biao's words, in order to train Wu Hui, Jiujian Immortal deliberately left the experienced senior brother by his side and secretly protected it, after all, the Shushan Sword Sect has been inherited to this day, and it has encountered several major disasters, and there are not many outstanding disciples left, and any fall is a loss for the sect.

"How can I believe your words without evidence?"

Unlike Wang Buer's goods, this time Zhu Biao did not use any system scrolls to modify Wu Hui's memory, he believed that with his three-inch tongue, he would definitely be able to deal with a fledgling boy.

"If Childe doesn't believe what I say, we can use the Shushan Sword Technique to use a few tricks to distinguish the authenticity. ”

The field instantly became weird, Zhu Biao tried his best to hold up the body that had just been exploded, and pulled out the sword from his waist with a masterful atmosphere, of course, if he didn't have a twitching expression on his face from time to time, the posture was still quite bluffing.

"Edgeworthiness!"

"Three Tricks of Sword Qi!"

Wu Hui held the Yitian Sword in his hand and drew a gourd according to the moves made by Lin Yueru in his mind, and in an instant, the sword shone brightly, and a rather powerful aura blasted towards Zhu Biao. The air flow surged, and the intersection of the two swords burst out with a strong aftermath, and the sword qi that escaped instantly made the big tree that required two or three people to hug each other break at the waist, which shows the power of the full force of ten years of skill under the effect of the addition of the water spirit bead.

Zhu Biao held the sword arm, and the tiger's mouth was shocked, firstly, he was surprised that Wu Hui could have such a powerful power after learning only one move, and secondly, he sighed that the protagonist of the Xianxia world was lucky, and ordinary kung fu made him superb, no wonder he was able to single-handedly challenge the Moon Worship Sect Master in less than three years.

"Who dares to do anything in my Lin Jiabao, could it be that I, Lin Zhennan, have not been walking around the rivers and lakes for many years, and no one has long remembered the power of the Three Trick Swords?"

No one showed up in the fight for half a day before, but at this juncture, the old man from Lin Zhennan came looking for the sound of fighting, could it be too much of a coincidence? Wu Hui thought in his heart.

The voice came from far and near, and just at the end of the voice, a green shirt instantly appeared in the courtyard, standing with his hands in his hands, and people didn't even have to look at the three of them.

"You are so bold, dare to use a knife and a gun in my Lin Jiabao, and report your name quickly, my Lin Zhennan will not accept lonely souls and wild ghosts. ”

Wu Hui's lips turned up slightly, and he responded to Lin Zhennan with three sword qi.

The long sword in his hand had just been cut, and the other party didn't even draw his sword, relying on the powerful immortal yuan power in the dantian, he grabbed Wu Hui's shoulder. With a little force, he was able to crush his shoulder blades: "Don't measure your strength! Dare to use the moves I created to fight against me, go back and practice for a few more years, maybe you can take three moves under my hands!"

Dongfang was about to make a move, but she looked at Wu Hui but put down the hand that was secretly pinching the silver needle, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she was grinning in pain and eye-catching, all of which showed that someone was digging a pit and waiting for others to jump. According to what he usually knows about him, it is certain that he is using Lin Zhennan's hand to test Zhu Biao's depth, or something else. In short, if you make a move at this time, you will definitely break his plan, and in the form in front of you, you can only improvise!

The smile at the corner of Wu Hui's mouth did not let Lin Zhennan notice, only the soft sword in Zhu Biao's hand kept trembling.

Sure enough, Jiang Taigong fished, and those who wished took the bait.

"Let go of my junior brother!" Zhu Biao, who was frowning on the side, planned to fight hard with Lin Zhennan in order to trigger the task, after all, he could gain the favor of the protagonist, and it would be of great benefit to open the Xianxia dungeon, if he didn't fight at this time, he would wait for when.

"Okay, very good! Your junior brother is a waste, I want to see what you are capable of?"

Lin Zhennan was very angry, his own exercises were secretly learned, and the two people in front of him were still under his nose, playing the drama of brotherly love, which was simply not to put him in his eyes, which was unbearable!

Lin Zhennan slapped Wu Hui away with one palm, and stabbed Zhu Biao with his finger as a sword.

"Imperial Sword Technique!" Zhu Biao very secretly wiped the blood stains from his mouth.

In just one move, Zhu Biao was shocked by Lin Zhennan and injured his internal organs, and the power of castration was undiminished, making him take more than ten steps back.

"Sure enough, it's the old man's kung fu, it's his own people. Wu Hui shouted loudly. He wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in Zhu Biao's gourd, so he simply calculated it.

Zhu Biao was bitter in his heart! He finally used the system to locate and track down Wu Hui's location, but he had not yet figured out how to establish a good relationship with Wu Hui in order to maximize his interests. Seeing that success was close at hand, how could he ever want to kill halfway to bite the gold, forcing him to use the standing blood replenishing and qi rejuvenation elixir, and spent a full fifty martial arts coins to buy the hematopoietic pill.

What's even more infuriating is that Wu Hui, the initiator, shouted loudly on the side: "Senior brother, you have to resist and boost the prestige of my Shushan!" He made Lin Zhennan, who was already full of anger, furious, and the strength in his hand instantly increased a few points.

Lin Zhennan shook Zhu Biao back with one finger, and the skill used was only eighty percent: "Boy, you dare to mix in the rivers and lakes with these two efforts, you can't even protect yourself, and you dare to shout to protect your young master, so you are not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"

Fight with people, fight with the sky, fight with the earth!

"Old man, you rely on your profound skills to bully people, and you are not a hero. Aren't you just a few years more cultivated than us, and when I reach your age, I will definitely be better than you. In order to convince Zhu Biao that he had already recognized in his heart that he was a person sent by Jiujian Immortal, he did not want to argue with Lin Zhennan.

"Boy, what do you mean, am I bullying the small?" (To be continued.) )