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Xiao Yuesheng nodded, showing a look of approval, Du Wenxiu seemed indifferent, and he didn't care about everything, but he was clear in his arms, and he could see everything clearly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Senior sister, we still have to practice. Sun Yuru said coquettishly.

Du Wenxiu glanced at her and said lightly: "Find a place where there is no one, you can not only practice, but also be vigilant." ”

Swept away by her cold gaze, Sun Yuru didn't say anything more and nodded.

She turned to Xiao Yuesheng, her beautiful face showed a smile, and Ying Ying asked, "Sir, you say, what are we going to learn more?"

Xiao Yuesheng groaned slightly, fell into deep thought, and raised his eyes from time to time to look at the two of them.

He seemed to grit his teeth, shook his head and sighed: "Alas...... In this way, I can only pass on one set of swordsmanship to you!"

"Is this true?" Sun Yuru was overjoyed, his round eyes widened, and he asked, "Sir, do you really want to pass on our swordsmanship?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, as if helpless: "So far, it can only be like this." ”

Sun Yuru asked diligently: "Sir's swordsmanship is exquisite, I don't know what kind of swordsmanship is passed on to us?"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "My swordsmanship is actually very ordinary, but my eyesight is excellent and I can see in front of people." ”

"Hehe, Mr. Teqian!" Sun Yuru shook her head with a smile, overjoyed.

Du Wenxiu was still cold, frowning and groaning for a moment, looking at him and shaking his head: "Sir, how can this be done?!"

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and smiled: "I'm a waste person, and it's a pity that this set of swordsmanship created by myself is not passed on." ”

"Sir, your self-created swordsmanship?" Sun Yuru's eyes widened curiously, and she asked, "What is the name of the swordsmanship?"

"It's called the Breeze Sword. Xiao Yuesheng said casually.

Sun Yuru blinked her eyes and said with a smile: "Although it is a little vulgar, it is also good, teach us quickly!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, this Sun Yuru looked gentle and spoke slowly, but he was in a hurry.

He took a step forward, and as he passed her, his right hand moved slightly, and he had already drawn her sword into his own.

Sun Yuru blinked her round eyes, looked at the scabbard on her waist, and glanced at the long sword in Xiao Yuesheng's hand a few times, she was extremely confused, why did she see his movements, his shot was not fast, and he couldn't dodge?!

"Qingfeng Sword, you need to know its sword intent, you have time, go to the mountain, take a look at the posture of the wind, and you must understand this set of swordsmanship. Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, the long sword in his hand was swayed, light and soothing, soft as a breeze, without the slightest killing intent.

He had an ordinary appearance, and his figure was also ordinary, but at this time, he used the Qingfeng Sword, but suddenly changed, and his body seemed to have a layer of clouds, elegant and chic, and his posture was dignified and solemn, just like the dancing sword of an immortal in ancient times.

The two women stared blankly, unaware of where they were, and when Xiao Yuesheng put away his sword and stood up, they looked around with a confused expression.

The two of them only felt that with a gust of wind, fluttering upwards and fluttering, they didn't know where their souls were, and they didn't know when they were.

"What a beautiful swordsmanship!" Sun Yuru let out a long sigh, her beautiful face still had an obsessive look, and her soul had not returned.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, flicked his fingers lightly, and a clear sound of "Zheng" was like the sound of a dragon's groan, soaring into the sky.

The two women's bodies trembled, as if they had been struck by lightning, and their souls returned to their places in an instant, and their minds were clear, as if they had taken a hot spring.

"I'll practice it twice, how much you can learn depends on your own creation!" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, getting up and raising his sword again.

This time, the two women didn't dare to be distracted anymore, and watched intently, one move and one style, soft as the wind, and a sword stabbed out, as if supported by the wind, elegant and chic, even if they were condensed, Sun Yuru and Du Wenxiu still inevitably lost their minds.

Xiao Yuesheng ignored the two of them, just practiced the swordsmanship by himself, and after one time, he regained his breath for a moment and practiced again.

Xiao Yuesheng stopped his sword, turned his left hand into a sword, and gently wiped the sword body: "I used the Qingfeng Sword, the power is much worse, and its subtlety is the operation of the internal force." ”

"Sir, let's have a try!" Sun Yuru jumped out and shouted in a coquettish voice.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Okay!"

As soon as Du Wenxiu's long sword was thrown, Sun Yuru took it with his hand, shook the sword body, stabbed out lightly with his arm, and snorted lightly: "Take me a move Luoxia Sword!"

A cloud of silver flashed in front of her, this most powerful sword technique, she had no scruples about it, knowing that it was difficult for Mr. Xiao.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, and took a step, as if a gust of wind floated by, dangling to her side, and the long sword was raised, like a spring breeze blowing, silently, without the slightest fire.

As soon as the tip of the sword broke into the silver rays, it was like adding a bowl of cold water to boiling water, and the light that wanted to rise not only did not rise, but shrank, and finally the novice disappeared, revealing one of her swords.

The two swords intersected, and with a "ding" sound, the sound was crisp and pleasant, Sun Yuru staggered back, her face flushed, and she looked at Xiao Yuesheng in a daze.

Du Wenxiu stared at Xiao Yuesheng, she saw the sword just now, she saw it clearly, there was no mystery at all, it was simple and leisurely, but it was just right.

It's just that this sword stabbed out and directly stabbed Sun Yuru's long sword, which is a bit mysterious, outsiders look at her sword, only a piece of silver, and they can't see the reality of the sword shadow.

Even if you know Luoxia swordsmanship, when you face another person to perform this swordsmanship, you can only use it to fight hard, and use Luoxia swordsmanship against Luoxia swordsmanship, but it can't be broken.

Although his martial arts are better than the third junior sister, if he breaks this trick Luoxia sword technique, there is no other way but to use Luoxia sword technique accordingly.

She never imagined that Luoxia's sword technique could be broken so easily.

"Good swordsmanship, take me another move!" Sun Yuru was even more stunned in her heart, and with a coquettish sound, the long sword waved, and a silver light flashed in front of her again.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly, his body flickered, stepped on her left side again, and stabbed straight out with a sword, light and elegant, without the slightest hint of fireworks.

In the crisp sound of "ding", Sun Yuru's delicate body staggered, and she took four steps back directly.

"Sir, how did you break it?!" she asked, her eyes wide in disbelief.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't say much, just said: "After learning the Qingfeng Sword, I naturally know how to break it." ”

Sun Yuru nodded, urging impatiently, and hurriedly taught them the Qingfeng Sword, this set of swordsmanship is exquisite and indescribable, and the dancing is also beautiful, the most wonderful.

The qualifications of the two are extremely high, although Sun Yuru is inferior to the senior sister Du Wenxiu, but she is by no means stupid, but far more intelligent than ordinary people.

It's just that Du Wenxiu is extremely talented, amazing, and rare to see in a hundred years, so she has the feeling of a bright star next to Mingyue.

When Xiao Yuesheng taught, the language was simple and easy to understand, simple to understand, and profound to dissect.

Du Wenxiu's eyes shone from time to time, and the color of excitement became stronger and stronger, Xiao Yuesheng occasionally said a word, listening to it in her ears, but it was like a light clear, blowing away a cloud, and the vague comprehension was suddenly clearly visible, confirming each other, and the comprehension of martial arts jumped to a higher level.

Every sentence, she has a feeling, listen to your words, better than reading ten years, she often thinks that it is a pat on the horse, now she has a deep understanding, the so-called words and words, is so, she concentrates on unity, abandon all distractions, everything around is abandoned, there is only Xiao Yuesheng in the world in front of him, he tells the law, like a bronze bell Da Lu, words into the ear.

In the evening, the two of them returned to the Yanxia Sect and went to the Yanxia Pavilion to meet their master, Wu Wanyun.

As soon as she entered, Wu Wanyun was sitting upright in the pineapple wood Taishi chair, waving her hands casually, signaling that she didn't need to be polite, glanced at the two of them, pursed her lips and smiled: "Seeing that you are elated, isn't there anything good, let's listen to it, and also make the teacher happy." ”

"Master, Mr. Xiao has taught us swordsmanship today!" Sun Yuru couldn't hold back in her heart, and blurted out, beaming with joy.

Wu Wanyun smiled and groaned slightly: "Could it be more subtle than Luoxia's swordsmanship?!"

"That's nature!" Sun Yuru nodded as a matter of course, raised his head, raised his neck, and grinned: "This set of Qingfeng Sword Technique can break our Luoxia Sword Technique!"

"Oh——?!" Wu Wanyun's white jade-like face smiled, and she looked at Du Wenxiu with a solemn expression.

"What the third senior sister said is true. Wu Wanyun nodded lightly.

Wu Wanyun snorted lightly: "Such a swordsmanship has been passed on to you, and he is generous enough!"

Sun Yuru looked at the master, and then looked at the senior sister, inexplicably in her heart, this is a rare good thing, why does the master seem not very happy, looking at his appearance, it is not Mr. Xiao who passed on the swordsmanship, but as if he passed on the swordsmanship to Mr. Xiao, and suffered a big loss.

She has no city in her chest, and what she thinks in her heart is directly presented on Xiu's face.

Wu Wanyun glanced at the three disciples, and said busily: "You guys will show one or two, and let the teacher see the power." ”

"I'm coming, I'm coming!" Sun Yuru said busily, pressing the hilt of the sword with his hand, taking a step forward, looking up at Wu Wanyun, and grinning: "Master, please advise!"

"Okay. Wu Wanyun pursed her lips and chuckled, she hadn't personally instructed her disciples to practice for a long time, and this matter had already been done by the eldest disciple Du Wenxiu.

Get up and leave the pineapple wood Taishi chair, curl down the steps, and when she stepped into the last step, her figure jumped up, stumbling like dancing and flying for nine days, soaring into the sky, flying obliquely, and the long sword was like a rainbow, straight through her chest, without mercy.

This sword is light and elegant, not the most exquisite Luoxia sword technique of the Yanxia Sect, but the Feiyun sword technique, Sun Yuru has been unable to practice the Luoxia sword technique because the Feiyun sword technique is not proficient enough.

This sword fully revealed the essence of Feiyun's swordsmanship, and the spirit and spirit were complete, and there was no flaw.

"Master, I'm offended!" Sun Yuru shouted, twisted her waist and stepped forward, the long sword shook, and the silver light appeared in front of her, which was actually Luoxia swordsmanship.

In her opinion, to deal with the Feiyun Sword Technique, the Luoxia Sword Technique was enough, and there was no need for the Qingfeng Sword at all!

The silver mangs skyrocketed, and the brilliance spread, forming a sea of light that swept towards Wu Wanyun.

Wu Wanyun is very familiar with Luoxia's swordsmanship, her heart jumps, her toes are light, her clothes flutter, her delicate body floats, she is as light as a feather, and she instantly drifts out more than a foot away.

She is very familiar with the power of Luoxia's swordsmanship, and knows that within one zhang, it cannot be matched, and the only way to avoid its sharpness is to avoid it.

The brilliance is dotted, surrounded by Sun Yuru, like countless fireflies flying around her, beautiful and moving.

"Good swordsmanship!" Wu Wanyun exclaimed, kicked hard, like an angry arrow, and instantly came to her, and the silver light in front of her flashed, condensing into a ball of silver light.

Sun Yuruxiu's face showed a smile, the master is using the other way, and he also gave the other body, and the Luoxia sword technique was used.

She was waiting for this sword, and said with a smile: "Master, look at my Qingfeng swordsmanship!"

The body floated, along an oblique trajectory, sliding to Wu Wanyun's side, giving people a sense of elegance, and the long sword was picked up, and it stabbed softly.

Wu Wanyun smiled lightly, this sword stabbed without strength, soft and weak, not to be afraid.

The silver mangs skyrocketed, forming a curtain of light, between her and Sun Yuru, constantly spreading outward, trying to involve Sun Yuru.

Wu Wanyun was pursing her lips and smiling, full of pride, and a little cold suddenly appeared in front of her, like a star in the night.

Suddenly, she sensed that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned around and withdrew her sword, the light curtain dissipated, and she withdrew her sword in time, blocking the sword in front of her throat.

This sword, she didn't know when and how she stabbed it, she thought that Luoxia's swordsmanship unfolded, forming a layer of sword nets, dense and dense, like a fishing net, seemingly thin, but extremely flexible, even if splashing water, it can't enter.

This sword stabbed at me, but I didn't notice it, and it was really weird!

Sun Yuru retreated slightly, returned to the sheath and pressed the sword, and said with a grin: "Master, this is the Qingfeng swordsmanship, without a trace, like an antelope hanging its horns, how about it?"

"Good swordsmanship!" Wu Wanyun nodded, contemplating and thinking, the situation just now seemed to suddenly appear in front of her eyes, why didn't she notice it before?!

While contemplating and pondering, Sun Yuru came to her with a coquettish tone: "Master, I have just learned this Qingfeng Sword, and the fire is still far away,...... If the senior sister comes, she will be several times more powerful than me!"

"Hmm. Wu Wanyun nodded, and glanced at Du Wenxiu absentmindedly, her mind still on the Qingfeng Sword just now.

Sun Yuru has no city, but she is not stupid, but extremely smart, seeing that she knows ten, her eyes turned brightly, and she asked in a coquettish voice: "Master, are you thinking about the sword I just had?"

"Well, this sword is really good. Wu Wanyun nodded absentmindedly.

Sun Yuru shook his head and said: "Master doesn't have to think about it, this is the subtlety of the Qingfeng Sword Technique, if you don't understand the trick, no matter how smart you are, you won't be able to think of it." ”

"Oh——?" Wu Wanyun looked up at her.

Sun Yuru said: "This sword, the key is footwork,...... Master, you make a new move, and I'll demonstrate it. ”

Wu Wanyun shook her head and waved her hand: "Forget it...... This is the swordsmanship that Xiao Guanlan passed on to you, don't pass it on to outsiders without his permission!"

"How is Master an outsider?!" Sun Yuru asked in surprise, her eyes wide and her expression puzzled.

Wu Wanyun glanced at her and snorted, "To him, I am an outsider!"

Sun Yuru said in a coquettish voice: "However, Mr. Xiao clearly said that if the master asks, there is no need to hide it......

"He said that?!" Wu Wanyun's slender eyebrows raised.

Wu Wanyun didn't see the senior sister glaring at her, nodded, and said honestly: "It's what Mr. said personally." ”

"Hey, what a big breath!" Wu Wanyun showed an annoyed look, her snow-white teeth biting her pink-colored lower lip.

Sun Yuru looked at the master, showing an inexplicable look, and turned her head to look at the senior sister Du Wenxiu, wondering what was wrong with the master.

Du Wenxiu glared at her and shook his head slightly.

Sun Yuru closed her mouth, knowing that it was not appropriate to speak at this time, so she could only wait for an opportunity to ask the senior sister the reason.

Wu Wanyun's eyes were blurred, and the color on her jade face kept changing, and she finally breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes were firm, as if she had driven away the endless troubles.

She looked at Du Wenxiu and said lightly: "You two practice hard, don't let down this set of swordsmanship." ”

"Yes, Master!" the two of them clasped their fists together and bowed.

Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged at the west end of the small lake, looking up at the sky, stunned.

The sky was as black as ink, a bright moon hung high, countless stars flickered around, and a gust of wind blew through the green grass belt in front of the valley, forming green waves.

The moon is like water, Xiao Yuesheng bathed in this water, looking up at the sky.

Wu Wanyun stepped on the moon, her clothes fluttering, light like a shadow, quiet and elegant, like a fairy coming to the dust.

Xiao Yuesheng reluctantly looked away, lowered his head, and looked at Wu Wanyun, when he looked at the night sky, his mind fit the sky, and there seemed to be a faint restlessness in his body.

This feeling is really wonderful, he can't wait to be immersed in this mysterious feeling all the time, but someone always comes to disturb him.

"Are you here?" Xiao Yuesheng said lightly, fell behind him, lay on the green grass with his back to the sky, and his eyes shot back into the dark night.

Wu Wanyun sat down, sat with her legs slanted, her chest and waist collapsed, forming an "S" curve, and her posture was elegant and graceful, which made people feel excited.

"Thank you. She said quietly.

Xiao Yuesheng folded his arms together, pillowed under his head, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and smiled silently.

Wu Wanyun didn't make a sound, the valley was quiet, the chirping of insects could not be heard at all, the night was dark, and they had already rested.

After a while, Wu Wanyun sighed faintly, looked up at the sky, and said in a daze: "You say, can we really resist the Taishan faction?"

Xiao Yuesheng tilted her head and glanced at her, her eyelashes were slender and beautiful, and she blinked gently between the opening and closing, as if she could hook away people's souls.

"Can you?" she lowered her head and leaned over to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng turned his gaze away and nodded indifferently.

Wu Wanyun shook her head and said lightly: "You are deceiving yourself...... We can't resist the Taishan faction at all!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled faintly: "If I say yes, I can!"

Wu Wanyun stared at him in a daze, shook his head, and showed a look of disbelief, although his swordsmanship was exquisite, but without internal strength, it was difficult to do anything.

Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were like torches, seeing the worry and disbelief in her eyes, she thought about it for a long time, but she didn't say much, just smiled faintly.

For him, it is too simple to protect the Yanxia faction, just set up a formation to protect them in the middle, no matter how capable the Taishan faction is, it will not be able to break in.

It's just that I can protect them for a while, is it possible to protect them for a lifetime?!

Besides, it is difficult for them to achieve anything under their own wings, but this is an excellent opportunity to sharpen them, although some people may die, but they can also blame each fortune, life and death.

What's more, as soon as his formation comes out, his identity will inevitably be exposed, and the Taishan faction will be able to understand it immediately, and the Yanxia faction will also understand.

He is rarely calm now, no one knows about himself, he wants to quietly think about the abnormality of his body, and he really doesn't want to be known.

So, he abandoned the simple method and chose the most difficult one.

Wu Wanyun was silent for a moment, and finally spoke: "You passed on Wenxiu's swordsmanship, right?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Look at your appearance, but you are the one who asks the guilt,...... Am I right?"

Wu Wanyun glanced at him, shook her head and smiled indifferently: "In your eyes, I just don't know what to do?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "But it hurts your self-esteem?"

"Alas......" Wu Wanyun showed a faint smile at the corner of her mouth, and shook her head: "In today's situation, how can I talk about such a vain thing as self-esteem?!"

The corners of her mouth are smooth and delicate, snow-white and crystalline, like porcelain unearthed in Jingdezhen in later generations, so beautiful that it is indescribable.

"They can practice well, and they can deal with the Taishan faction more than enough. Xiao Yuesheng said softly.

His voice was exceptionally gentle in the silent valley, like jade, listening to it in the ears and comfortable in the heart.

Seeing her look of confusion, Xiao Yuesheng said lightly: "The swordsmanship of the Taishan faction is as calm as a mountain, or as light as water, and the swordsmanship of the breeze is just right to restrain each other." ”

Wu Wanyun pondered for a moment, thinking of Sun Yuru's sword in her mind, elegant and soft, without any fire, and it was too late to find out.

She nodded: "Qingfeng Sword Technique, it is indeed exquisite. ”

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said gently: "If you have time, you might as well practice it as a pastime." ”

Wu Wanyun nodded: "Well, I know." ”

The two sat in a daze, Xiao Yuesheng's mind gradually immersed in the vast night sky, and his whole body seemed to echo with the heavens and the earth, faintly moving, such a wonderful feeling even overshadowed the ambiguous atmosphere between him and Wu Wanyun.

Wu Wanyun sat for a while, and saw Xiao Yuesheng looking up at the sky, and didn't speak, just sat quietly, feeling quiet.

In the evening, the setting sun dyed the sky golden red, and the white clouds turned golden red, like flames.

Du Wenxiu and Sun Yuru were practicing swordsmanship in front of Xiao Yuesheng, listening to his guidance and correction from time to time.

Qingfeng swordsmanship seems simple, but it is extremely complicated to practice, and the starting style is the easiest to practice, except for this style, the next few styles are all subtle and indescribable, unless Xiao Yuesheng personally dissected it, the second daughter is difficult to understand at all.

Although he only practiced three times, he didn't care, but he couldn't stand Sun Yuru's soft begging, so he could only take the time to give advice.

Xiao Yuesheng stood by the small lake with his hands in his hands, pointed at Du Wenxiu, his eyebrows were full of impatience, and said, "Wrong! Wrong...... This step out, you need to step straight from the dry position, you see you, soft and soft, go slanted!

Du Wenxiu bit her lower lip, since she practiced, she had never been reprimanded like this, but when it comes to swordsmanship, as long as she has seen it twice, she can follow the cat and draw the tiger, remember seven, seven, eight, eight, and point again, and she can remember it.

Yanxia faction martial arts, she learned very quickly, only at the age of young age, she has already learned the swordsmanship of the town faction, and there is nothing to learn, which shows that her qualifications are good.

But for the Qingfeng swordsmanship, she is obviously clumsy, except for the first move, she quickly learns it, and since the second move, it is difficult.

In Xiao Yuesheng's words, but she doesn't have to use her sword at all, she doesn't use her head, she just uses her body to practice, it is difficult to touch the essence of superior swordsmanship, even if she has good qualifications, if she wants to go to the door of swordsmanship, it is still far away.

Du Wenxiu was not convinced before, she was so qualified, she was better than blue in the Yanxia faction, and she was already the number one master of the Yanxia faction.

But since she cultivated the Qingfeng Sword Technique, she has a deep understanding, even if Xiao Yuesheng scolded her, unceremoniously, she gritted her teeth and endured it, just for a breath, she couldn't wait to learn and defeat him, so she calculated this breath.

Every time she went back, lying on the couch at night, she would recall what Xiao Yuesheng said and replay it in her mind.

She gradually felt in her heart that her cultivation of swordsmanship in the past was indeed ridiculously shallow, but now she has heard Xiao Yuesheng's teaching of the heart trick, and then looked at the swordsmanship of the Yanxia faction, the subtlety of which she has never comprehended, it is not that the swordsmanship of the Yanxia faction is not good, but that her practice is not right, so that it is not right.

Xiao Yuesheng's shouting and reprimand sounded again: "Yuru, your sword is obviously oblique, why is your wrist weak?!"

Sun Yuru pouted, but tightened her wrist and did not refute a word.

When Xiao Yuesheng faced the two, his temper was not very good, but it was because he lacked the patience to teach people tirelessly, and when he saw the obvious truth, he didn't understand it, no matter what, it was like talking to a cow, and this feeling was too torturous.

Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and said loudly: "Okay, that's the end of today, you guys go!"

After that, he didn't say much to the two of them, turned around and left, got into his own room, and never showed his face again.

The two women glanced at each other, shook their heads, put away their long swords, and slowly walked out of the valley, they were used to Xiao Yuesheng's strange behavior.

"Senior Sister, I didn't expect this Qingfeng Sword Technique to be so difficult to practice!" Sun Yuru pouted and complained.

In the past few days, she felt that she had become stupid and stupid, and she kept being scolded by Mr. Xiao, which was embarrassing.

In the past few days, Xiao Yuesheng didn't give the two girls a good look, because he felt that they were too stupid, and it was a waste of his tongue.

Du Wenxiu nodded: "The more difficult it is to practice, the more exquisite the swordsmanship, and you can learn those rough swordsmanship." ”

"Hmph, being scolded like this by Mr., you still have good things to say for him!" Sun Yuru pouted ruddy little mouth dissatisfied.

"I'm just holding the shot. Du Wenxiu said lightly, but two blush rose on her white jade-like cheeks, which were almost the same as the clouds in the sky.

"Huh?!" Sun Yuru suddenly turned her head and looked into the distance, but she didn't see the strange look on Du Wenxiu's face.

Du Wenxiu's face was also solemn, and said, "Go over and take a look!"

The two of them sped up, performing light skills, like two wisps of light smoke, and in the blink of an eye, they had come to the valley mouth of the Yanxia faction.

At the mouth of the valley, there are four people confronting, two are Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan, the other two are unknown, one is burly, like an iron tower erected at the mouth of the valley, his rough face, there is a long oblique scar on the left cheek, like a knife cut, also like a sword cut, full of fierce face, eyes shining, extremely terrifying.

The other was thin and thin, standing beside the big man, with no meat on his body, skin and bones, and a yellow face, as if he was hungry like this.

It's just that although he is lazy, weak, and his eyes occasionally open and close, he is full of energy, and he knows at a glance that he is not a good stubble.

"This is the Yanxia Sect, idle people, etc., you are not allowed to enter!" Li Tianyong stood in front of the two of them, clasped his fists and said in harmony.

"Is this really the Yanxia Sect?!" the Great Han asked loudly, his voice buzzing, like a bronze bell striking Da Lu.

"That's right, who is the driver?" Li Tianyong nodded and asked without a distemper.

The big man grinned, and said with a smile: "Lao Tzu is a subordinate of Mount Tai, let you Wu come to greet him!"

Li Tianyong was taken aback, stared at the two, and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency is really a master of the Taishan faction?!"

Dahan's eyes widened, his expression was hideous, and he shouted: "Why, in Shandong, which one has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall and dares to pretend to be a disciple of my Taishan faction?!"

Li Tianyong didn't care about his voice, thought about it, and felt that it was enough, and nodded: "Since you are a high-ranking member of the Taishan faction, you might as well go to the valley to serve tea." ”

Dahan waved his hand and snorted in a deep voice: "No need,...... Hmph, I can't afford to eat your Yanxia pie's tea!"

"What do you mean by this?" Li Tianyong frowned, he was very unhappy with him, and he kept holding back.

The big man sneered and glanced at him: "Lao Tzu, I'm afraid of going in and coming out!"

"The tall feet of the Taishan faction, how dare we offend our little Yanxia faction?" Li Tianyong no longer spoke politely, with a hint of sarcasm.

"Hehe, Yanxia Pie!" The big man sneered, his nose kept humming, as if he was disdainful.

Li Tianyong stared at him without showing weakness, now that he had fallen out with the Taishan faction, he didn't have to be careful, he was not only worried, but also felt unspeakable.

"Hurry up and call Master Wu, I have something to say!" Dahan waved his hand impatiently and glared at Li Tianyong fiercely.

Li Tianyong shook his head: "What kind of identity is the family teacher, how can you be a little disciple of yours who can get it casually?!"

"Frightened, what a big shelf!" the big man sneered, squinted at him, and pressed the hilt of his sword.

Li Tianyong sneered, also pressed the hilt of the sword, and took a step forward: "Your Excellency Taishan is a tall man, and he can't stand being wronged, but he is not angry in his heart, so he wants to teach me a lesson?!"

He saw the senior sister and the third senior sister flying over, so the courage in his heart increased greatly, although he felt that this great man was skilled in martial arts, but he was not afraid.

"Come on, hit the small one, don't be afraid that the old one won't come out!" The big man drew his sword out of the sheath and sneered: "Lao Tzu, I want to see, how many catties and taels do you Yanxia faction have!"

After saying that, with a flip of his wrist, the long sword drew three circles, and then stabbed, stabbing out from the sword circle, extremely fast.

Li Tianyong did not show weakness, the tip of the sword shook, drew a sword flower, and met it.

One of the two is light and fast, the other is calm and thick, the long swords intersect, just a few moves, Li Tianyong is left and right, difficult to parry, I didn't expect this guy's martial arts to be so profound.

This person's internal strength is profound, and his sword is heavy, pressing down like a mountain, which is quite consistent with the sword intent of the Taishan faction.

Although Li Tianyong's swordsmanship is exquisite, his internal strength is far behind.

Yang Guangyuan was anxious, his hand pressed the hilt of the sword, and the thin and short middle-aged man's eyes opened slightly, and he glanced at him lightly.

Yang Guangyuan's heart froze, and the other party's gaze was like a knife, directly stabbing his heart, feeling uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

After turning his gaze away, he suddenly turned back and glared at him again, but the other party had already looked away and stopped looking.

Yang Guangyuan knew that this was a warning from the other party, and if he intervened, the other party would definitely stop him and let him stop this idea.

He was anxious, but he didn't dare to move, don't look at the other party's thinness, but looking at his gaze, he knew that the internal strength was profound, far from being comparable to himself.

He turned his head to look around, and suddenly he was overjoyed, and the hand that pressed the sword was also released, but it was the senior sister and the third senior sister who flew in.

"Stop!" Sun Yurujiao shouted, her body like a white cloud, floating around.

When Dahan saw such a beautiful woman, he secretly admired it in his heart, his soul shook for a moment, and he hurriedly withdrew and turned his head to look.

Du Wenxiu and Sun Yu came like a rising tide, and in a blink of an eye, they were in front of the four of them.

"Senior Sister, Third Senior Sister. Yang Guangyuan stepped forward to salute and breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Tianyong returned the sword to the sheath, hugged his fists and said with a smile: "Senior sister, this is the tall foot of the Taishan faction, I want to see the master." ”

Du Wenxiu's expression was cold, he glanced at the big man lightly, and frowned slightly: "You want to see the family teacher?!"

"Exactly!" the big man nodded proudly, holding the long sword in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Old ...... There are a few words below, which I will give to Master Wu. ”

In front of such a beautiful woman, he couldn't help but speak more civilly, and changed Lao Tzu's self-title.

"What's the matter, I'll tell you!" Du Wenxiu said lightly, turning his face and turning his gaze away.

Dahan only felt swept away by her clear gaze, and lost most of his soul, so he hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to restore his clarity, and said coldly: "Lao Tzu...... Under the order, you have to say to Master Wu in person, you can't tell it!"

Du Wenxiu's cold gaze swirled on his face, and after a while, he said in a deep voice: "Well, okay, let's go in and talk!"

"No, just say it here!" Dahan shook his head and sneered: "In case you Yanxia faction bullies too much, you have to guard against it!"

"Presumptuous!" Sun Yuru took a step forward, pressed his sword forward, and stared at the big man: "If you talk so nonsense again, I won't spare you!"

"Hehe, I can't say what you Yanxia Pie?!" the big man sneered, the scar on his face seemed to be an earthworm swimming, indescribably scary.

"Nonsense, when did my Yanxia faction bully the widows with the crowd?!" Sun Yuru said angrily.

Dahan shook his head and sneered, looking disdainful and disdainful, and snorted: "If you are upright, you may defeat the masters of the Canglan Sect?!"

Sun Yuru suddenly pouted: "Those bear bags of the Canglan faction, if they can't beat them, they will run, they still have the face to spread rumors and make trouble in the martial arts?!"

The big man sneered and snorted in disbelief: "In this way, your skills are really comparable to those of the Canglan faction?!"

"Come on, let you open your eyes!" Sun Yuru floated forward, the long sword came out of the sheath, and in an instant, a sword stabbed out, stabbing straight into the big man's chest.

Dahan didn't expect her to stab and stab, without half a defense, the tip of the sword was like a cold star, and it was already in front of his eyes.

(To be continued)