readx;? Topaz immediately turned back to the warrior in the hall corridor and said, "The sword is coming!" A warrior immediately took a blue steel long sword from the weapon rack and sent it inside. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The old man seemed to have a glimpse of Topaz's intentions, and couldn't help but nod silently. Miao Shouzao Dharma Protector Yan Bin slowly pulled out his sword, the sword body reflected the light of the light, shining with dazzling light, it goes without saying that this is an extraordinary sword, I saw him shake his wrist, the tip of the sword spit eight feet, and the heart of the heart was cold. The two sides said to each other: "Please!" Each occupies a position, pulling open the frame, and the starting styles of both sides are extremely weird, very different from ordinary swordsmanship. Standing, staring. The atmosphere became tense again, and everyone felt that the momentum of both sides contained a terrible murderous intent. A moment, two moments! Time passed in the dead silence of the chestnut people, and no one moved, not even blinking. Gradually, beads of sweat appeared on the forehead and nose of Yan Bin, the first protector of the Miao. Some people who are proficient in kendo have stood up one after another, expecting that the two sides can distinguish the winner as long as they make a move, and this kind of supreme swordsman is different. But no one knew that Topaz was adopting a conservative attitude, he had to wait for the other party to strike first to test his swordsmanship, otherwise, he wouldn't have to spend so much time at all. The masters of the Miao side stood up one after another, and the nervousness was beyond words. In each other's battles, both sides won two games each, and this one was a decisive match. Gradually, Miao Shouzao's body began to tremble, which showed that his skills were inferior. Topaz could have made a move, because the other party's will was slackened, but he was still motionless, the man and the sword seemed to have been condensed into one, in the eyes of the wise man, this was the ultimate of "swordsmanship", enough to kill people invisibly. Gu Bushenghua wiped his sweat frequently, and his black face became extremely hideous. The red-faced man couldn't help but whisper to the old man: "I didn't expect this kid to have such high attainments!" The old man said: "I'm afraid it's more than that!" The young lady interjected: "How high is this person's skill?" The old man smiled and said: "It's hard to say, it's hard to meet an opponent in short!" The young lady said: "Isn't that the number one master in the world?" The old man said: "Martial arts is as vast as the sea, there is no so-called first, only high and low." The young lady said, "How is it better than you?" The old man said, "Much higher!" The young lady said: "This is a rare thing, the apprentice is ...... higher than the master" The old man said: "The master and apprentice are just in name." The young lady said, "Look...... He didn't make a move, did he?" In the field, Topaz's posture remained completely unchanged, but the figure of Yan Bin, the Dharma Protector of Miao's First Seat, was shaky...... The old man said proudly and sighed: "Born with strange materials, even the old man is amazed!" Suddenly, two strands of blood overflowed from the corner of the mouth of Yan Bin, the first protector of Miao, and he stepped back a few steps, almost planted, and the sword in his hand was supported on the ground, and he couldn't stop wheezing. All those present were stunned by this unheard of scene.

Miao Shouzao Dharma Protector Yan Bin said in a weak voice: "Why don't you start?" Huang Yu slowly put away his sword and said, "I don't like bloodshed." With that, he turned around and walked a few steps, held his sword, bowed, and returned to his original position. Prince Miao and the others were in a swarm of bees, and everyone's complexion was difficult to see.

The old man got up and said, "I announce the end of the competition, our side won a fluke, the marriage proposal section, according to the rules and regulations, now please go to the hotel to ......" Prince Miao said angrily: "Soon this prince will come to pay respects again, and now he will leave." The person in charge of the Miao side waved upwards and said, "We will say goodbye, and everything will be cut by the old prince." With a wave of his hand, they turned around and left. Huang Yu smiled secretly in his heart, turning into an outsider, he didn't understand the etiquette at all. The old man said loudly: "Although he is disrespectful, we must not be rude, the concierge will send off the guests on behalf of the master, and give gifts!" After the command was completed, he announced: "Leave!" The red-faced man got up leisurely and left with the young lady. "Ahh Huang Yu didn't know why, but after he came to his senses, he hurriedly raised the sword in his hand to thank the surroundings, and this scene moved him to tears. The old man greeted Topaz, and the master and apprentice both left the hall.

Back to the "Dust Cleaning Palace", it was already four drum time, someone was busy serving the master and apprentice to change clothes and wash, the hall has re-arranged a table of wine and food, the dishes are not much, but very exquisite, the master and apprentice are seated and drink, after eating, Topaz said goodbye the next day. On this day, when he came to Xuzhou City, seeing that it was almost dusk, Huang Yu bought some ready-made wine and food according to the practice along the way, and then went to find a place to live at night. He does not enter the city, go around the city to a secluded place, walk not far, a big temple presents eyes, he crooked and limp slowly to the temple door, to the near front, only to see the door of a huge plaque of mud and gold erosion, carved three big characters: "Wuhou Temple". According to past experience, Sichuan Province has a lot of Wuhou Temple, but the incense is extremely cold, which is exactly what he meant, he needs to be quiet, and he does not want to be disturbed by anything. So, he walked in, chose a verandah eaves, brushed off the dust, sat cross-legged on the spot, opened the food bag, drank silently, and after eating, it was already nightfalling, and the silence in the shrine was like a dead field. There is a huge ancestral hall, and there is not even a person to guard it. The night was as quiet as water, and in the middle of the moon, a sound of footsteps came in. Huang Yu's heart moved, in the middle of the night, what kind of person came to this shrine to disturb the tranquility? Two figures hurriedly walked into the court, the first was a slender middle-aged man in black, followed by a middle-aged scribe. In his mind, his body remained unchanged, rising from the ground, and flashing ghostly behind the hugging pillars. The two of them arrived in the courtroom and stood still. The man in black said coldly: "Let's solve it here!" The other person smiled bitterly and said, "Why are you so troubled?" The man in black sneered: "This public case must be decided, otherwise how can I comfort the spirit of the ancestor in the sky......" The other person said very sincerely: "In terms of age, I am two years old, and I call you a good brother, and the master and the family teacher were close friends back then......" The man in black said: "Shut up, since you are a close friend, why don't you leave room for people?" Another person: "Brother Xian's words are prejudice......" The man in black said: "Prejudice? The ancestor died of depression because of this, and he still did not forget the swordsmanship that made him hate when he died!" Another person said: "Brother Xian, the two old men actually don't have any mustard, but they are just ...... It's just ......" the man in black said: "Just what?" and the other said: "Let the ancestors and teachers come to be competitive." The "Humane in Black" joke, the purpose of the commander is only to ascend to the throne of the first swordsman, so he disregards the morality of his friends. Another person: "Brother Xian, that style of swordsmanship is the master's single sword, the two sides compare, the purpose is just to learn......" The man in black said: "There is no need to talk about those, now the previous generation's account is our next generation, confirm that the style of swordsmanship created by the ancestor is really invincible in the world?" The other said: "Alas! No matter you win or I win, what about it?" The man in black said excitedly: "If the younger brother is defeated, he will ,......kill himself on the spot" The other person's face changed, and he said: " The virtuous brother is too serious, the two old men are already old, why should our next generation bother?" The man in black said: "The younger brother has been buried for more than ten years, just waiting for this day. Another human: "Brother Xian regards this matter as hatred?" The man in black said: "Enmity may not be, hatred exists!"

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