After some twists and turns, Mo Chou turned to the back garden again, and this time he really saw Wu Yuru.

At this time, Wu Yuru was dancing the sword under the tree, and saw that she was dancing seriously, so Mo Chou did not come forward to disturb, but just stood in the distance and watched from afar.

Wu Yuru's swordsmanship is derived from his father's true inheritance, probably because of his military background, he dances more than enough, and is not soft enough. After only a while, Mo Qiu saw seven or eight fatal flaws in the swordsmanship, but he didn't plan to say it. After all, this is just a mundane martial art, and in the future, Wu Yuru will follow Fairy E Dai and go to the Great Snow Mountain to practice, so naturally there is no shortage of Xianmen sword skills.

After about a meal, Mo Chou saw Wu Yuru put his sword into the sheath and was about to go up to greet her, when a person slowly fell from the tree. The man looked to be in his early twenties, dressed in white clothes and white trousers, with a folding fan in his hand and gently shaking, with a narrow face and small eyes. looks ordinary, prefers to be vassally elegant, giving people a sense of frivolity. The folding fan in his hand is very eye-catching, one side of which is a mountain, and the other side is water, and there is a fairy atmosphere, which is about to come out, which is obviously extraordinary.

When Wu Yuru saw the man in white falling, he was stunned at first, and someone was hiding nearby, but he didn't notice it, and his cultivation as martial arts could be seen. The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she couldn't help but sweat in fright, but after all, she had seen a big battle, and she was not afraid at that time.

But seeing that her face did not change, she took a step back, pulled out her sword casually, pointed at the man in white and shouted: "Who is the rat generation!? dare to sneak into the general's mansion! If you leave now, I will not investigate you for trespassing!"

The man in white was pointed at the key point by the long sword, but he was not afraid, and listened to him: "The rats dare not be." Under the surname Yang, a single name and a sail word, I happened to pass by here, and saw the girl dancing alone, but it was lonely, so she appeared. As the so-called meeting is fate, some people say that they should know each other before, in this case, can the girl be interested in learning a thing or two with Yang?"

Mo Chou saw that she was being molested, and was about to go up to help, but when he heard Wu Yu say this: "Brother Tai is kind, the little woman understands it, but unfortunately she is a little tired now, so don't let it go." As she spoke, she stepped back out of the garden.

When the man saw that Wu Yuru was leaving, he folded the fan and followed, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and said in his mouth: "Girl, don't go, Yang has to ask you for advice today." When he spoke, he had just started, and halfway through the conversation, he was already close to her.

Wu Yuru saw that the man in white was pressing forward step by step, and he was not in a hurry, so he handed out the long sword and stabbed him in the lower abdomen. When the man saw this, he was still not in a hurry, and sent out a folding fan like a leisurely stroll, and wrestled with her. The skeleton of the fan is made of fine iron, Yang Fan's martial arts are high and Wu Yuru is a lot, after a few moves, she used the fan to clamp her long sword, Yang Fan has a lot of strength, and the fan has a mystery, so like this, the long sword is like taking root on the fan, no matter how hard she tries, she can't pull it out. I only heard Yang Fan say proudly at this time: "The girl's trick of 'immortal guidance' is quite good." It's a pity that my trick of 'inviting you into the urn' is not bad. ”

Wu Yuru saw that the weapon was restrained, abandoned the sword, grabbed a flying locust stone from the back waist, and shouted: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

Seeing this, Yang Fan smiled slightly, unhurriedly unfolded the fan, and waited for the flying locust stone to shoot in front of him, with just one wave, the hidden weapon disappeared without a trace, and then he opened his mouth and smiled: "In this 'mountain and river fan', it can accommodate a mountain, can collect a river, and a few stones are really not enough to see." Come and don't be rude, I took your secret weapon, and you will also take my palm to try?" Before the words fell, Yang Fan handed it out with one palm, looking weak and weak, but Wu Yuru couldn't dodge it.

Wu Yuru was wearing an emerald single dress at this time, which was already light and thin, plus she danced the sword before, and then fought with Yang Fan, she was already tired and sweaty, and her clothes were half-through. Yang Fan's eyes were sharp, and he kept looking at Wu Yuru's twin peaks, seeing that there was an opportunity, the clutches of the devil came to his chest, and the position was just right, obviously the drunkard did not mean to drink. If he takes advantage of him, Wu Yuru's chastity will not be guaranteed, and he will only be ashamed of others in the future.

Fortunately, at this time, Mo Chou suddenly killed, only to see him jump into the air, slash down with a volley, and shout angrily in his mouth: "Shameless man!

Yang Fan was about to succeed, and the difference between the twin peaks and the five fingers was only a millimeter. At this moment, I suddenly felt the evil wind coming, and I couldn't help but feel a chill down my spine, so I had to stop my hand, and when I turned around immediately, a palm flew out, with evil intentions on my face, and shouted: "Who is it?!

When speaking, the two of them have already faced each other, Mo Chou has taken advantage of the position from top to bottom, and Yang Fan's skills are still stronger than him, because the two of them are in a hurry to shoot in this palm, and there is no backhand, so they each took three steps back afterwards. Mo Chou was in mid-air, turned over and turned around, and landed right in front of Wu Yuru.

Wu Yuru saw Mo Chou suddenly kill, his heart was wide, but he said: "Bastard boy, what are you doing? ”

Mo Chou didn't look back, and instructed: "Man's wife, you are not his opponent, stand aside!"

After Wu Yuru heard this, she first snorted coldly, signaled her dissatisfaction, hesitated, or decided to listen to Mo Chou's words and retreat to the side to watch the battle.

Yang Fan slapped him with him, knowing that this person's cultivation was no longer under him, so he made a straight face and reported to his family first: "Under Yang Fan, the Easy Sect, the Vulture Palace, the seventh generation of disciples." Who's coming?

Mo Chou was stunned when he heard this, remembering that Yuan Zhenzi had just said that the Spirit Eagle Palace had sent someone to take advantage of the Spirit Turtle Temple, but he didn't expect people to arrive so soon, and blurted out: "Spirit Turtle Temple, Mo Chou!"

Yang Fan heard him claim to be a disciple of the Spirit Turtle Temple, with a sneer on his face, and said loudly: "It turned out to be a disciple of the side lineage, so unruly!

Mo Chou said: "Hmph! Don't use this sect to scare people!How come I've never heard of it, the Loose Sect still has this rule!?"

Yang Fan shouted: "Okay! I'll teach you this rule!" With that, he waved the folding fan in his hand towards Mo Chou, and more than a dozen boulders the size of a grinding disc came out with the wind, and smashed towards him.

Mo Chou saw that he used a magic weapon, and saw the boulder fall like the sky collapsed, so he hurriedly called out the silver bell and covered his body. But after listening to a few loud noises, Mo Chou's body was buried alive under the stone mountain. Seeing this, Yang Fan was about to laugh, but before he could laugh, the ground trembled slightly, the stone mountain collapsed, and a large bell like a hill flew out of it, and it was about to be deducted towards Yang Fan.

Yang Fan knew that if he was caught by the big bell, it would be difficult to escape, but just now Mo Chou received the magic power of the mountain and river fan, if he escaped, he would lose face, after thinking about it, the big bell was already close in front of him, and immediately gritted his teeth, turned the folding fan over to the other side, and then sprayed a mouthful of essence blood, and then with a wave, there were eight water dragons rising from the bottom, towards the falling big bell, and went away.

The big bell of the silver bell change was dragged by the water dragon and could not be pressed, and it didn't take long for the strength to continue, and Mo Chou beckoned to recall the magic weapon. At this time, Mo Chou stood in place calmly, and looked at Yang Fan again, he was already sweating like rain. Although Yang Fan was not injured by him, he spent a lot of blood, and the gains outweighed the losses.

It's just that Yang Fan is extremely good-looking, and he knows that he has lost a lot of fighting methods, but he said: "Compared with the magic weapon, we can't tell the winner from the loser." My Xiaoyao faction is a sword cultivation sect, if you want to win or lose, it depends on how the swordsmanship is!"

Mo Chou didn't care at first, but Yang Fan's saber seemed familiar, and after a closer look, the sword was about three feet long, the sword bag was carved and carved with a phoenix, which was very exquisite, and the hilt of the sword was made into a phoenix neck, with clear horns and lifelike. Suddenly shocked in his heart, just because this sword was very similar to one of his mother's seven personal swords. At this time, Yang Fan pulled out the sword by more than a foot, but when he saw the crystal light shining into his eyes, the sun was shining, the cold air was attacking, and the word 'colorful' was engraved on the white blade, which was clearly visible.

Yang Fan kept staring at him, seeing that he was distracted, he couldn't miss the secret opportunity, he took the first step, and he didn't say hello, and stabbed Mo Chou with a sword, intending to sneak attack.

The yin wind hit, the cold light killed, and I felt the killing machine, so I woke up, but unfortunately now Yang Fan seized the opportunity and attacked desperately, so that Mo Chou would not have a chance to fight back. At this moment, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, and the green sword in his arms was sharp and unparalleled, so he didn't dare to use it for fear of breaking his mother's sword. With this concern, the competition between the two gave Yang Fan the upper hand.

Wu Yuru outside the court was anxious, she saw Yang Fan fighting more and more bravely, waving the colorful sword in his hand left and right, and the sword shadow poured down like raindrops, and it didn't stop for a moment. Mo Chou was tired of running for his life, and secretly pinched a cold sweat in his heart.

Inadvertently caught a glimpse of the sword that had been snatched away before, lying not far from the battle circle, gritting her teeth, and rushing over against Yang Fan's sword qi, her lower abdomen and thighs were injured one after another, but she ignored it, grabbed the hilt of the sword, and shouted: "Bastard! Take the sword!"

When Yang Fan heard the wind, although he didn't know what Mo Chou's swordsmanship was, he didn't want him to use his full strength after all, so he divided his energy to intercept the sword thrown by Wu Yuru. Mo Chou knew Yang Fan's plan, and after weighing it, the sports Xuangong suppressed the vital points around his body, ate a few tricks from Yang Fan, and flew to grab the sword.

Wu Yuru was relatively close to Mo Chou when he threw the sword, Yang Fan was half a little late, and Mo Chou still snatched the sword away. After Mo Chou got the sword, he took advantage of the situation to make a move ** up and down in the swordsmanship, but when he saw the long sword turn into light, the sword and the shadow separated, and they went to attack Yang Fan up and down.

Seeing the ferocity, Yang Fan hurriedly reined in his sword qi and tightened it, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them fought a few moves, just like an aurora movie. It's a pity that Wu Yuru's sword is only a mortal thing, how can it compete with the fairy sword sword? Not long after, he was cut into a few gaps by the colorful sword. Fortunately, Mo Chou's swordsmanship is not bad, and he will leave as soon as he dips it, and he will not fight with Yang Fan for too long. Yang Fan knew that Mo Chou's weapons were limited and the offensive could not last, so he only defended but did not attack, waiting for him to destroy the city wall.

Mo Chou also knew his disadvantage, and after a little trickery, he had a plan, so he took a step back and pretended to leave.