Prince Geshu is very vigilant!

Yue Ling's astonishing actions made no one dare to despise half a point of the young Taoist priests in Shangqing.

And the one in front of him is also a Taoist priest in a cyan Taoist robe and white socks, but it is a little different-

Huh, help?

Fang Gang Leader finally appeared on the stage and performed.

Ge Shu looked at it from afar, and his face remained unchanged without smiling.

Yes, the monk who doesn't laugh has never laughed at all, that's just the delusion of Prince Geshu.

In the west, Prince Geshu glanced at Daoist Fang who was standing opposite, and felt a little headache. His name is Fang Yin, and Prince Geshu knows. He is the lucky one who directly advanced in the first round, and Prince Geshu also knows it. He was carrying a sword in his hand, he looked relaxed and indifferent, he had a refreshing ponytail without a hairpin, and his slightly black face was lined with a neat white tooth: "En, help, Fang Yin, please advise." ”

Prince Geshu rubbed his eyes, feeling dizzy, but he clearly saw-

Two dark circles under the eyes.

These two people have a saying.

Daoist Fang didn't sleep all night, his energy was low, and he boiled out two dark circles under his eyes, which Fairy Lin can prove.

Because of Fairy Lin, the eye circles are also black.

Will, will.

And Prince Geshu, Prince Geshu, who won the contest yesterday, is also short of energy.

The night was long, unaccompanied, and last night Prince Geshu drank alone and accidentally drank too much: "Uh-"

Overnight wine slots, the flavor is even stronger.

"Brother Fang Yin!Brother Fang Yin!" Zen and incompetence jumped and shouted together!

"The helper will win! the helper will win!" shouted the left and right protectors excitedly!

"Ahururu!Ahururu!"

One is lonely, the other is left and right, no wonder Prince Geshu drank too much: "Come, come, come!"

The tongues are all big.

As for the battle between the incompetent Great Immortal and his brother Huba Cileng just now, there is no need to mention it: "Huh-"

Ke Wu out of the sheath.

Standing on the stage, Fang Yin suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Why did you come? What did you ask for? A long horse face appeared in front of him: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable-"

Master! Fang Yin is smiling at his own family, Fang Yin is thinking about him!

I'm going to fight for you!

Ke Wu teaches the industry to solve doubts, Ke Wu's way will be given by heaven, my teacher's name is: Lu Changlian!

- I am a useless person, I am ordinary everywhere, my master is cold, and my fellow Daoists ridicule me, I am not worthy of being your master.

That's, just kidding!

A sword went straight into the middle palace, and it was Changhong Guanri: "Ka!"

The swords intersect on the ground, and the sound of the cash Ge, a full moon scimitar of the night envoy of Geshu, the forest is cold and sharp, and it can be said that it is a treasure knife!

Ke Wu is fine.

Fang Yin was determined in his heart, and at the moment, the Sanqing swordsmanship was handed in one after another, the geese passed the voice, the inverted bead curtain, the autumn wind and fallen leaves, and the moon in nine days, all in one form and one in a manner, and the old rules were not exceeded. Ordinary, plain, more than a dozen swords must be taken out in a moment, the sword of the Titicac Kazaka is as crisp as a pearl falling on the jade plate, and the two are fighting like rain hitting the plantain, and the two of them are quite indistinguishable in the blink of an eye! Another moment, Ge Shuye's wine surged, and he was also proud: "Kill-"

Jin Ge Iron Horse Out, Magnificent Blood and Fire, Ge Shuye is the royal son of the prince and grandson nobles, and his misconduct is indulged in wine, but Prince Ge Shu is a person who has been on the battlefield and has been killed, and it is by no means easy to deal with! What if he is drunk! Suddenly he turns the scimitar into a big axe, and the move is wide open and closed, and Ge Shuye catches up! Rush to attack! The knife is sharp and fast, and the momentum is also unstoppable! Fang Yin retreated, avoiding its edge like Yue Ling, his face was solemn and only left and right, and it seemed that the donkey skills were exhausted.

Ke Wu in his hand, no longer intersect with him, and choose the opportunity to take out the sword, just like Yue Ling.

Straight past the time of tea, the two did not win or lose.

Fang Yin used a set of three clear swordsmanship four or five times, and produced more than 100 swords, but generally to no avail. It is also a defense of more and less attack, and it is like an escape, although there is no danger for a while, the body shape and footwork are not chaotic, and finally it is helpless to fall behind. And Ge Shu slashed horizontally and vertically in all directions, and there were already thousands of knives in the roar, and the sword shadow flickered and roared all over the sky, and it was very powerful to increase the power of three points! The knife technique is proficient, the inner breath is more slender, and the disciples trained by the monk who do not laugh are also really extraordinary-

The wine is exhausted, and Ge Shuye's eyes are clear.

The prestige is raging, and Ge Shuye is not negligent.

What's more, the stunt has not yet come out.

In fact, Daoist Fang was not lucky, it was a hard, lengthy battle.

But it is not very eye-catching, and this one is not conspicuous in terms of countless dragon battles before and after the Quartet. The so-called concern is chaos, but in fact, among the more than 10,000 people present, there is only one person who is really worried about Fang Yin, and that is Lin Dai. Lin Dai's hands sweated slightly, Lin Dai's heart was pounding, Lin Dai looked at Lingyun Platform from afar, more nervous than anyone on the stage! In Lin Dai's opinion, Fang Yin is difficult to win, in Lin Dai's heart, as long as he is safe.

Long Wuyang's face is happy!

At another tea time, the victory or defeat is still undecided.

"Hit, hit, kill him!"

"Ahururu?" Huba Cilen was a little strange, what was Ahururu doing?

Ahururu is very powerful! Huba Cileng knows it!

"Whew-" Wuzen finally calmed down, and his clenched fists gradually loosened.

Thousands of people were watching this scene, less surprised and more impatient, it was still Yue Ling, who said in one sentence: "Senior Brother Fang's swordsmanship is a little jerky, but he tried his sword with this Beihu prince." "That's the case, Wuzen has seen it for a long time, so Wuzen is not worried. And Huba Cilen originally knew that Ahurulu was powerful: "Horn Mi Boom! Horn Mi Horn!" What he said was, don't play, it's time to make a move! Ahuru is not in a hurry, Huba Cilen is in a hurry!

has his own response, advance and retreat calmly, Fang Yin's body and footwork are due to his brother Huba Cilen, and the horror of Huba Cilen is by no means comparable to Prince Geshu! Why is it so unbelievable to everyone, but everyone can also see that he has the strength to be thrilled and dangerous, and he actually used the prince of the Beihu Kingdom as a sparring partner, and actually practiced his sword in the four directions of this martial arts conference! Ge Shu Ye also saw it, and Prince Ge Shu was furious, this is a naked humiliation: "That little dog——"

Of the more than 10,000 people, there is only one person who understands, and that is Moro.

The wise and well-informed Moro, the Moro who does not know martial arts.

Mo Luo saw a hint of murder looming in Fang Yin's eyes, and Mo Luo knew that Fang Yin was fighting with Fang Yin himself!

Orphans in troubled times, deep hatred in the sea of blood, kill!

Or not kill?

Fang Yin had been hesitating.

Ge Shu stood suddenly, gasping, sweating on his forehead: "It's all gall mice, and none of them have a kind!"

This sentence is not only scolded by Fang Yin.

Everyone was angry, and they all shouted loudly, and they also fought-for-tat, and Hu Dog and Hu Dog scolded endlessly! He said that Longjing Beihu had been hostile for many years, and the shame of Longjing's three-year massacre of the city for three days was still in front of him, and there were many heroes and heroes present, but they taught people how to endure it! In any case, this one cannot be defeated! In any case, this one cannot be defeated again! Yesterday, he was lucky to win for a while, and Prince Na Geshu proudly raised his sword and shouted that everyone was angry—

Angrier at this time!

Tens of thousands of people came together, just to watch the first war, Western Taiwan!

"Let me ask you, in the battle of Jiangzhou in the third year of Longjing, can you be?" Fang Yin only said indifferently, as if nothing had happened.

Prince Geshu was stunned: "Jiangzhou?three years?"

Yes, at that time, Prince Geshu was not Prince Geshu, and at that time, Prince Geshu was still herding horses and sheep with his people.

He was stunned, and he could tell at a glance.

Fang Yin shook his head and smiled, and raised Ke Wu up: "Shangqing, Fang Yin, please advise!"

Yes, Fang Yin is a disciple of Shangqing, no matter when: "Huh-"

A sword breaks through the air, and still takes the middle palace: Changhong runs through the sun.

——Righteousness lasts forever, its length is like a rainbow, consistent, and can run through the sky!