When remembering the two words, the name is Kewu.

Fang Yin also knew that Yu Bao was provoking him, but he still couldn't help the anger rising in his chest: "Yu Bao, you don't rely on the old and sell the old, it's not easy to die, this will fulfill you, master!"

After that, he jumped on the stage with piercing eyes: "Come!"

It was against the scales, and it couldn't be moved, and when it came to Shangqing Fang Yin, he was worried again: "Come on, come on, let the horse come!"

"The saint-" spoke for a while, and Yu Bao immediately complied: "The old slave asks for sin, and then asks the saint to decide." ”

This is exquisite, originally Gonggong Yu was not qualified to compete, as a eunuch in the palace.

Naturally, Yuan Ji said: "No sin, yes." ”

When he came to power, Yu Bao glanced at Sanhua, and Sanhua also smiled, his face full of insidiousness: "Bao, let's go!"

That was the heart said, Yu Bao replied: "Flowers, see you later!"

If this is a trap, or a conspiracy, Yu Bao confessed to it, and what he did was just one word.

The two of them decided.

The crowd looked up.

Father-in-law Yu is not good-looking, with a triangular face, triangular eyes, mouse eyebrows, and a goatee, he is really old and ugly.

Fang Dutong is too handsome, especially in comparison, it is like a peacock facing an old bustard, extremely heroic and beautiful.

At a glance, the judgment is made.

Even Xianzhen Shude can see it: "Fang Du Tong! Fang Du Tong!ah――――――――――――――――――――――"

The younger generation leads the coquettish, and judging people by their appearance is also the way of heaven: "Fang Du Tong! Fang Du Tong! Ah ――――――――――――――――"

The eunuch called, the palace maid called, and the emperor laughed. The concubine laughed. Even the children were very supportive of Fang Dutong: "Kill him, kill him! Hahaha! Kill that dead eunuch!"

Only a handful of old ministers shook their heads secretly. The world is declining, and people's hearts are not ancient!

Don't talk nonsense, talk about it with force.

"Fang Dutong, do you want to disarm?" Yu Bao still asked before he made a move.

"Not necessarily. Fang Yin shook his head and replied, "Father-in-law Yu, can you use a blade?"

"Not necessarily. The two were seven feet apart, and the battle was about to break out: "Yu Bao has a sword in his hand." Lord Totong be careful. ”

"You're welcome. At that time, Fang Yin had already calmed his heart, just like Yu Bao: "Please-"

Finger sword hidden hand, ink practice around the waist.

The two of them fought in one place, using fists and feet, this is a contest between masters, Dao Realm.

Everyone looked stupid.

But when I saw a person, he made a fist and moved his embroidered legs, like an old cow pulling a broken car, and said that it was called a slow: "Wow!"

See another man. The fists are fluttering lightly, and the legs are swaggering. It's people who are slower than me, and it's slower than a slower: "Wow!"

The fight was calm, but it was even more lingering and sympathetic, the cooperation was not tight, and the fists and feet were not handed over: "No! Yes!"

sighing, slow, really waiting for a thousand years, and then thousands of years: "Heh-he-he-he――――――――――――――――――――――――――――"

It turned out that this was a contest between masters, and everyone looked sleepy, and they bowed and worshipped together: "Oh my God!"

This battle lasted for more than half an hour, and when the virtuous and virtuous were sitting on the ground and sleepy-eyed, the situation suddenly changed!

The two separated, hugged each other's fists, and praised at the same time: "Good kung fu!"

After speaking, one disarmed, the other took off his robe, and everyone's eyes widened only to hear Sanhua shout in the fog: "Second round-"

Why?why?why?why a round?

Everyone was going crazy, and at the same time they all looked at the old emperor, who frowned and had a worried face.

The two were opposed, seven feet apart, smiling at each other and sympathizing with each other.

Finally, someone saw that the teeth of both men were red, a piercing scarlet color!

In this first round, it was originally about internal strength, Fang Yin didn't know how many mouthfuls of blood Yu Bao swallowed, Fang Yin only knew that he had swallowed seven mouthfuls of blood.

Fang Yinxin said, not to mention that he has only seen it in his life, he is also a top master!

Second round.

In the second round, it's easy to say, just a quick word, and the two of them are fast to fast, and they fight together in an instant: "Wow!"

The audience was in an uproar, and again in an uproar, slow it was not good-looking, and if it was fast, it was not clear to see, only to see the gray and black figures interspersed and dazzling, so fast that they were really like ghosts! There was no sound, no sound, no footsteps, no clothes, no exhalation, no fists and feet. For a while, everyone looked at each other, looking around at a loss, but in the end, they also knew that the martial arts of these two people were really high, and they were even better at chess.

At this time, someone asked Brother Gua again, and Brother Gua is indeed a master: "How?

Brother Gua didn't respond, because Brother Gua didn't hear it at all, but Brother Gua already had the answer in his eyes: "God, God, God!"

It was ecstasy, a frenzied euphoria, and for Gua Ge this was the first time in his life: "How can this be!

Just like watching chess, different realms are different and what you see is different, and martial arts competitions are also like games, and what you have learned and understood are mutually corroborated, and you think that they are verified, so you can talk about the Tao for the sake of preaching. Fang Yin didn't say it for the time being, this father-in-law Yu Baoyu had also fought with Brother Gua, and at that time, the two did not win or lose, so Brother Gua laughed. Don't you know, my own family thinks that it is perfunctory to make three points, and people are active muscles and bones, but it's just a joke, Brother Gua knows now, and a group of imperial masters also know: "Father-in-law Yu? Isn't it? Is this Father-in-law Yu?"

"Long live the lord, this, this, this is wrong!" Sanhua also frowned, and his general face was very solemn: "What's wrong, Sanhua can't tell, but long live the lord-"

"Shut up!" Lao Yuanji also felt bad, and only narrowed his eyes into a line: "Hide deep enough, sure enough!"

This time it was fast, only a few breaths, and suddenly the two of them froze again, seven feet apart: "How?"

Fang Yin was speechless.

I couldn't speak, only one mouth: "Poof-"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and it didn't stop, and it was two mouthfuls in succession: "Poof-poof-poof!"

After adding a mouthful of bloody phlegm and spitting it out, he exhaled a long breath: "You are not complacent, fists and feet are not my forte, now let's compete with swords-"

At the end of the ink practice, he was silent: "Come!"

Yu Bao smiled: "The snake sword, the sword that doesn't kill the kid, but?"

Fang Yin was stunned: "Do you know again?"

Yu Bao nodded and smiled, and there was a hint of naughtiness in his eyes: "No, I don't know, only you don't know, Changlian is your master, and Changmian is your uncle, but?"

Fang Yin was stunned, then stunned, and finally stunned, his hands were shaking: "You, you said Su Lao Dao, you, who are you?"

This is a real person, and it will be known later, and no words can describe the horror in Fang Yin's heart: "Little ghost, take your sword, cough cough!

It was only at this time that Yu Bao spit out a mouthful of blood, and said another shocking sentence: "Supreme Heavenly Venerable-" (to be continued......