Shan Wanjing waited for this sentence, and said directly: "As people in the martial arts, we naturally use martial arts to speak, as long as you can catch me with a hundred moves, I will turn my head and leave today, and I will not pursue the theft of Shuanglong." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Although Ma Xiaoming knew that there were many loopholes in these words, he didn't want to be entangled with Shan Wanjing, so he responded directly.

The two sides drew their swords and stood, Shan Wanjing thought that Ma Xiaoming had just fought with the three of them, and his internal qi should not be restored, so he took the lead in attacking. With a wave of her jade hand, the sword in her hand suddenly conjured up thousands of lights and shadows, and the sword aura was pervasive, enveloping Ma Xiaoming.

Ma Xiaoming had just comprehended the "charge into battle", and he felt that he had not yet mastered the familiarity, and he happened to have another trial move, and he was very happy, and all the three percent of the chakras were entered into Zhan Lu, and the whole person rushed away like before, Zhan Lu was danced into a sword wind like a tornado, and in a short period of time, he and Shan Wanjing's sword exchanged no less than a thousand times.

After a long time, Shan Wanjing couldn't support it, and Ma Xiaoming was also a little out of control, "charging into battle" was born out of the battlefield battle, with the fighting spirit of either you die or I die. At this time, Ma Xiaoming's spirit was condensed, and Zhan Lu seemed to have a sword intent in his hand, constantly leading Ma Xiaoming to use hot hands, and Shan Wanjing was also constantly complaining, and the kung fu at the bottom of the box was constantly used, so that he could withstand the opponent's sword blade.

After another moment, Ma Xiaoming's sword intent became stronger and stronger, and he almost wanted to go out through the sword to kill the enemy, but fortunately, he didn't know what he was bound by, and he couldn't get out of the sword. But even so, Shan Wanjing couldn't support it anymore, and took another move, only to hear the sound of "ping-pong", the sword in his hand was broken, and then Ma Xiaoming's Zhan Lu slashed straight down, and couldn't help but secretly say, "Do I want to die like this" and closed his beautiful eyes.

Ma Xiaoming also fell into a strange state at this time, his spirit was divided into two parts, one part did not want to kill Shan Wanjing, because according to Ma Xiaoming's consistent thoughts, killing Shan Wanjing would easily provoke Zhu Yuyan, the sect leader of the Yin Sect of the first major faction of the Demon Dao, while the other part conformed to the sword technique of breaking the army, facing all enemies, they should go all out, under the sword of the slash, the battle on the battlefield must be decided immediately, how could the mother-in-law and mother delay the military plane.

Seeing that a beautiful woman was about to break her soul, the sound of the flute suddenly rose.

The sound of the flute rose and fell, with a strange spiritual power, which instantly reduced the murderous aura of Ma Xiaoming's army-breaking sword intent to the lowest point, and the other people in the hall were all immersed in this heavenly sound.

I don't know when, Xiao Yin has completely disappeared, and Ma Xiaoming's sword stopped three inches above Shan Wanjing's forehead, and cold sweat dripped from Shan Wanjing's forehead, and he was afraid for a while.

Ma Xiaoming put away his sword behind his back, and said: "Shan girl, how offended." Shan Wanjing snorted and made a gesture to his subordinates: "Let's go." After finishing speaking, Shang Ming's group followed her out of the living room and left without looking back.

After listening to the song, Wang Tong, the owner of the hall, showed a sad look on his face, and said: "That's it! Only then did everyone know that Wang Tong and Shi Qingxuan's mother were acquainted, so it was no wonder that they could invite Shi Qingxuan's master.

Ouyang Xiyi, the mighty old man who had fought against Bafenghan before, had a gentle look in his eyes, and said in a loud voice: "Qingxuan Immortal is coming, why don't you come in and see it, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin." ”

I only heard a sweet and soft voice coming into the hall and said: "It's better not to see each other, Qing Xuan was ordered by her mother to play a song for the two uncles, this matter is over, Qing Xuan will go." ”

Xu Ziling sighed: "With such a flute art, if you can see your face, you will have no regrets in death." Kou Zhong next to him nodded again and again.

Ma Xiaoming said coldly: "Just a woman, don't you have any regrets if you let you die?" Ssangyong immediately looked embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

However, Ma Xiaoming's words angered a person in the hall, and he saw a long body standing and snorted coldly: "Huangkou Xiaoer, you are not ashamed to speak." ”

Ma Xiaoming thought to himself: "Yo, I've been unhappy with you for a long time, and it's already very good not to find fault with you, and you still send it to the door like death." He immediately said loudly: "Xiao Zhong Xiaoling, we could actually see this Shi Qingxuan's beauty, but unfortunately because of one person here, we missed the opportunity." The two immediately asked in unison, "Who?"

All the guests were also curious, and all their eyes were on Ma Xiaoming, just waiting for him to give an answer.

"Who else can there be, naturally it is this 'Huangshan Yimin' Mr. Ouyang Xiyi. Ma Xiaoming said with a smile.

Ouyang Xiyi was puzzled: "How can you get in touch with the old man and make it clear." ”

Ma Xiaoming said: "This matter is very simple. Listening to the clear accent of this stone fairy, she must be only about twenty years old, and it can be deduced that her mother is about forty. And then what about this old Mr. Ouyang? It's about eighty, so that means that this old gentleman was about sixty years old and fell in love with Shi Fairy's twenty-year-old mother, alas, tsk, I don't know what to say. Especially just now the old gentleman actually said: 'Let Uncle see how much you look like Xiuxin.' "Well, if you look very similar, you still want to pursue her." The guests in the hall were in an uproar, and they all looked at Ouyang Xiyi with a look of contempt.

Ouyang Xiyi's old face was flushed, he was so angry that he couldn't speak, and the blood vessels in his hand holding the whale swallowing sword had already burst out, and he wanted to draw his sword and kill Ma Xiaoming immediately, but he was afraid of telling the truth, so he confirmed his crime.

At this time, Wang Shichong came out to play a round and said, "Hehe, Ma Shaoxia is laughing, how can Mr. Ouyang be like this." Let's disperse. "Today's banquet is full of twists and turns, there is no need to continue at this time, all the guests have watched many good performances today, and they are also very satisfied, so they will not mention it.

Wang Shichong invited Ma Xiaoming and Shuanglong to sit down, and spoke again to woo Ma Xiaoming: "Ma Shaoxia, you are young and have peerless skills, why don't you come out and make a career?" Without mentioning the master at all, Wang Shichong is a good person, so he naturally knows that Ma Xiaoming is reluctant to mention the master, so he will not ask without interest, but immediately changed the topic: "Ma Shaoxia, I don't know how to see the situation in the world?"

Ma Xiaoming knew that if he didn't come up with some dry goods, the Lord Wang in front of him was afraid that he would not let them go so easily, so he reluctantly said: "The world is in chaos, and the heroes are competing for hegemony." ”

"I don't know which force Ma Shaoxia is more optimistic about?" Wang Shichong said unrelentingly.