"Poof...... Morality is to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, and I am sorry that you Mongolia have too deep a feud with our Great Song Dynasty, so the morality of the rivers and lakes is naturally not counted. But if you are sincere, we can also tell you about the morality of the rivers and lakes, as for how to let us see your sincerity, why don't you just take off your clothes here and dance for all of us, how about it?"

Huo Du's face darkened, and even the smile on the face of the Golden Wheel Dharma King also dispersed, and he changed to a cold expression. The people in the rivers and lakes who heard this sound in Lujiazhuang suddenly burst into laughter, and immediately turned to look at the place where the sound came from. Yan Guangming, who was dressed in green clothes and had an extremely bright smile on his face, was looking in the direction where Huo Du was looking expectantly.

"Who are you!" Huo Du finally asked with the anger in his heart suppressed.

Yan Guangming stood proudly: "Lin Langge, Yan Guangming." ”

"Lin Langge, Mu Chenxuan. ”

"Lin Langge, Chu Suiyun. ”

"Lin Langge, six strings. ”

Six words came from Yan Guangming's mouth, and then he saw that Mu Chenxuan and the three of them also stood up, with the same introduction, the same proud expression, and the extremely natural movements and voices of these four people actually made a wave of blood rise in the hearts of the martial arts heroes in the entire Lujiazhuang at the same time. Although I can't say why I was excited, it seemed as if I had found the backbone, or maybe it was the pride that rose after seeing the expressions of these four people who didn't put Huo Du and the others in their eyes at all.

"Central Plains Martial Arts, it's not your turn to point fingers at Mongolia!"

A cold voice came, but there was a faint sound of footsteps behind everyone. Everyone in the rivers and lakes turned around, only to see the man in black and the sword walking in with a cold face, with a bit of undisguised killing intent on his body.

"Lin Langge. Ye Piaoxue!"

Ye Piaoxue came to Mu Chenxuan and the others step by step, although her temperament was unique. But standing among a few people is like filling the last vacancy of a few people. The same arrogance, the same does not take Huo Du in his eyes.

"Brother Yang is just starting out. Some people may not know him, but it won't be long before he can prove with his swordsmanship that he is indeed worthy of two swords! and...... The name of the Sword Monarch's predecessor, how can you little bugs mention it!"

"Good!"

A group of people in the rivers and lakes applauded Ye Piaoxue's cold voice, no one had ever thought that such a cold and ruthless voice would one day sound so inspiring. Huo Du had a cold face, and only said after a while: "It turned out to be Lin Langge's famous Gui Sword, no wonder there is no one in his eyes like this." ”

"There is no one in my eyes who wants to see if that person is worth staying in my eyes, and now I can only see my master predecessors of the Central Plains Martial Arts, as for you...... Huh!"

"Hmph. The leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, naturally, should be the highest martial arts to obtain, and he has the ability to compete with us in a few games, otherwise he will admit defeat by himself, so as not to lose face!" Huo Du said with a change of words.

Mu Chenxuan smiled lightly when he heard this, opened the folding fan in his hand, and just when he wanted to speak, he saw a chicken bone falling not far away, and immediately closed the folding fan and retreated.

Everyone was puzzled for a while, but they heard a ridiculous voice coming from the roof opposite: "I heard that the dragon elephant Boruo has a total of ten floors. Old beggar, you must know that this ten-layer dragon elephant is not an opponent even if you are not an opponent. ”

"What is Guan Lao calling Huazi, shouldn't this kind of thing be faced by the world's number one master like you? Besides, these little guys want you to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. If you don't make a move, won't it make them feel cold. Another voice came, and the people in the martial arts present immediately guessed the identities of these two people. Immediately, there was a fanatical gaze in everyone's eyes like fans seeing idols.

"Are you sure you don't care about this with Hanako, and you don't want to go down for a few tricks with a good opponent?"

"I don't want to move anymore when I'm old. And these little guys are good, this is already a young man's river!"

"Then I'll go down first. You're on your own!"

When the voice fell, I saw a blue-white figure jumping down from the roof and falling steadily in front of Guo Jing's eyes, with long white hair neatly fixed on the top of his head by the Dao crown, not Lin Langzhao.

"Big brother!" Guo Jing's surprised voice made the people in the martial arts finally affirm the identity of the person in front of him, and even when he heard everyone say at the same time: "Welcome Sword Monarch!"

"Huh...... Look at you, scare me!" Lin Langzhao smiled with a frightened look, which immediately caused a kind of people in the rivers and lakes to burst into laughter, but then saw a figure jumping down from the roof again, and after landing on the ground, he did not hesitate to snatch the plate in Lin Langzhao's hand, and then stuffed the last piece of chicken butt into his mouth.

An irrepressible joy immediately rose in the hearts of this group of people in the rivers and lakes, and they did not hesitate to say in unison: "Welcome to Old Gang Leader Hong!"

"I'll rub it, you guys are rehearsing, look, I'm always scared of Hanako, the chicken butt has no taste, do you think you deserve to die!" Lin Langzhao said with a smile.

Another burst of laughter came, and someone immediately said: "What the predecessor of the Sword Monarch said is that it is all our fault, so that the senior Hong can't taste the taste of chicken butt!" After speaking, he laughed again.

Hong Qigong glared at Lin Langzhao, but Lin Langzhao turned his head to look at the position of the Golden Wheel Dharma King as if he was nothing, and said: "Since you clearly said that you are here to make trouble today, then I won't talk to you about other twists and turns, if you want to fight, I will accompany you! You said that I would fight a few fights, but you have to make it clear, this fight was fought by you, and you broke your muscles and bones and even lost your life, Lin Langzhao is not responsible!"

King Jinlun sneered: "Okay, since that's the case, then I will ask the young heroes of the Central Plains Martial Arts to come down and teach them, although my two disciples are not successful, they also want to see the young masters of the Central Plains Martial Arts, how many catties and taels do they have!"

"Yo he, it seems that Huo Du has grown a lot in the past few years, and he dares to challenge the younger generation of the Central Plains martial arts, not bad, Mu Chenxuan!"

"Lord Sword Monarch!" Mu Chenxuan replied as he got up.

Lin Langzhao nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "Since you are all playing with fans, then you can play a little more chic than anyone's fan." ”

Mu Chenxuan naturally nodded, but before he could make a move, he saw a figure walking out beside the seventh son of Quanzhen, and stood in front of Lin Langzhao without hesitation and said: "Sword Monarch, Quanzhen Sect Yin Zhiping asks for battle, although the martial arts are weak, but also let this Mongolian prince understand that there are not only a few masters of martial arts in the Central Plains!"

Mu Chenxuan immediately sat down, but heard two incomprehensible words coming from Ye Piaoxue's mouth beside him.

"Idiot ......"

Lin Langzhao glanced at Yin Zhiping in surprise, took a step back, and just let Yin Zhiping appear in front of Huo Du's eyes, and then said: "Since this is the case, then you are on the field, but remember that you have already represented the Central Plains Martial Arts at this moment, but don't lose!"

Yin Zhiping nodded silently, there happened to be a ring in the courtyard, Yin Zhiping immediately floated towards the ring with his feet, Huo Du saw that he was close behind, and the iron fan was like holding a long sword towards Yin Zhiping. (To be continued.) )