Hua Shuqi forcibly suppressed the anger on her face.

The audience was silent at the moment.

This Liu Fanyao's ability is too bizarre. Can he calculate so accurately? Does he know what Tie Shenglong is going to do with his next move, or even what he is going to do with his next move? Otherwise, how can there be such a thing as avoiding in the air and turning around on the ground? In a fight, a difference of a cent is also a matter of survival. In between, can he handle it like this?

"Sure enough, it's a strange person. ”

Whether it was the people of Yicheng, the Black Wing Eagle King, or the characters in the Six Great Sects, they couldn't help but admire. Liu Fanyao has no main attack from beginning to end, and this forbearance alone is unmatched. How much more the mind of those who know?

This Liu Fanyao called out again and again, but no one answered.

Hua Shuqi said again: "The six major sects are here, and there is this family, that famous family, no one is willing to challenge?"

If the Shaolin Temple fails, it will take the Wudang faction.

Hua Shuqi was bold and said to Qingfeng, the head of the Wudang faction: "Real person, you don't want to mention an explanation?"

Qingfeng looks like a fairy wind that is kind to others, and a young girl's family talks to him like this, he is not angry, and it is not good to pretend not to see it. Twisting his beard and groaning, Qingfeng's eyes slipped away from Hua Shuqi's forced gaze, and he patrolled the crowd under his door.

But I heard a voice on the other side of the greenhouse shouting: "The girl who spoke, if you don't admit your mistake, you are actually a member of the martial arts." ”

All eyes were on that side.

I saw that the one who spoke was Zhang Hao, a ranger who had a quarrel with Hua Shuqi before. The ragged clothes and a bloody mark on the face are all thanks to Hua Shuqi.

A little girl, who has been so flamboyant since she appeared, has long caused dissatisfaction among others. Relying on the support of Shangwumen, and repeatedly "pointing the country" type of frivolity between words, now Zhang Hao's words are ridiculous, which is in line with other people's wishes.

Old Harrier Huang Xianheng continued: "People in the public family, Lao Zhang, don't talk nonsense." ”

Ranger Zhang Hao snorted, and his face showed mockery: "Gongmen? When did there be a woman in the Gongmen? And he was the leader of so many officials?"

This is the doubt in everyone's mind. When he said it, he poked everyone's itch, and everyone felt very happy.

Hua Shuqi's two thin eyebrows frowned, and one hand also pressed the boxwood pole of the leather whip.

Teach Zhang Hao a lesson, not under her words. However, that Pianlai cyclamen was seriously injured in Lan Kun's fight, and her ability was not small, and she thought that she was not an opponent.

However, the man surnamed Zhang and the old man with yellow hair and yellow beard were noisy, and many eyes were on her.

The meaning of Zhang Hao's words is very clear: "Shangwumen is not directly involved in martial arts, a woman who is actually not a person in the official mansion, what does it mean to just shout blindly?"

Hua Shuqi came through the ups and downs in the end, her eyes rolled, and she had an idea. She said to the cat-claw girl behind her: "Good martial arts conference, two rats squeaked." Led by Qinghuang, a total of four people, including Qingluan, Qingkite, and Qingque, they all understood what she meant. First, Qinghuang flew out of the pergola and walked straight to the hodgepodge pergola. Zhang Hao and Huang Xianheng are still advocating

The two of them tried their best to perform, just to bring the pretentious girl in blue out of the show.

However, the girl in blue didn't end up, Zhang Hao was grabbed by the front of the Qinghuang and dragged out of the pergola. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Hao, who had mediocre kung fu, was caught with several deep grooves on his face. The cat's claw girl Qinghuang trampled Zhang Hao under her feet, the palms of her two hands were upward, the back of her fingers stretched out like lotus petals, and the round spikes slowly retracted.

In Yicheng, the god claw Yin Thirteen sighed.

There has always been no shortage of capable people in this world, such as the skillful Lu brothers, who can make such wonderful weapons, and there is no shortage of them in the Jingwang Mansion.

Huang Xianheng was friendly with that Zhang Hao, and when he saw that Zhang Hao was at a loss, he pulled out one of his thin slice knives and snatched out of the shed. Unexpectedly, two white shadows flashed, and Hua Shuqi caught him together and captured Hua Shuqi. After Qinghuang, Qingluan was powerful, not only scratching Huang Xianheng's face with spikes. Huang Xianheng moved his weapon, Qingluan was unceremonious, and the spike of his left hand pierced Huang Xianheng's shoulder, pressing Huang Xianheng firmly to the ground, and the spike of his right hand pierced vertically. Five finger-thick steel thorns all pierced into Huang Xianheng's right hand holding the knife.

Huang Xianheng's right hand was pierced, and blood flowed like a pour, and after a while, a river of blood flowed out of the ground paved with fine yellow sand.

Only Zhang Hao, who was injured in the face, pounced and snatched Huang Xianheng, who was more seriously injured.

Hua Shuqi snorted coldly: "Talking too much, slandering this girl, this is the end!"

Zhang Hao shouted at Han Yuzhang vaguely: "Why don't you care?"

Hua Shuqi "giggled": "Shangwumen doesn't directly participate in the fight competition here!" Qinghuang, the spikes on the back of Qingluan's fingers stretched out and retracted.

Zhang Hao ignored the pain in his cheeks, and said loudly: "If you have the ability, go and compare with Mr. Liu!"

Qinghuang and Qingluan glanced at him, and Hua Shuqi replied on his behalf: "They don't think they are Mr. Liu's opponents. Speaking of this, Hua Shuqi looked at one side, and the implication was still thrown to Shaolin and Wudang.

Behind the head of Wudang, a person slowly stood up and tied his clothes: "Senior brother of the master, I'll go." ”

Qingfeng Zhenren nodded.

The man walked out of the pergola of the Wu-Tang Clan.

As soon as this person appeared, there was a whisper on the field. When it comes to appearances, this man is born shabby, with short eyebrows and small eyes, and a thin body. Walking three steps at a time, when standing opposite Liu Fanyao, he was blown by the mountain wind and coughed a few times.

Liu Fanyao was very surprised, his sword hung under his wrist, and he arched his hand and said, "Dare to ask Your Excellency what to call him?"

This person is the head of the head: "Xiaodao Yin Yunhe, please teach Liu Jushi." As he spoke, he drew his sword. This sword, as if it had not been touched for many days, was gray on the surface, and there were faint rust spots on the blade.

Liu Fanyao raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure you want to do it with me?"

Yin Yunhe smiled, his wrist trembled slightly, and the gray and abrupt long sword shook out several circles.

There are many masters who use swords on the field, seeing this, the master wants to instruct the disciples, and the seniors will mention the juniors.

Yin Yunhe and Liu Fanyao made a move, and before ten moves, the Black Winged Eagle King of Penglai Pavilion opened his lips lightly, and the two golden eagle guards beside him, Sikong Changlie and Chu Feng, explained: "This Liu Fanyao is really good. With that four or two thousand pounds of kung fu, he even practiced to the point of being superb. The Iron Arm Shenlong Kung Fu is domineering, if you can do it carefully, you can probably support more than 100 moves, but you are so happy, vain and impatient, and give the other party a flaw, of course it will be suppressed. However, "Speaking of this, the conversation changed: "It's a pity, no matter how good the master is, no one will be on demand when the bottleneck is in the bottleneck, and the achievement will be average after all." You see, so far, he has not had a powerful killing move, and he has been cautious. ”

"What does the Lord mean, most of this person's martial arts may have been realized by himself?" Sikong Changlie interjected.

The Eagle King smiled and nodded: "It's not easy to come by, so cherish it." I didn't dare to attack casually, and in the end it gradually became a habit. ”

"So," Chu Feng on the left thought deeply, "what should I do to break him?"

The Eagle King did not answer.

Sikong Changlie watched the battle for a while, and "hehe" sneered: "Like that Yin Zhenren, the circle is endless, Liu Fanyao is defeated without a fight." ”

Yin Yunhe of the Wudang faction is not good-looking, and even the sword he pulled out is just as "unattractive" as himself. However, everyone who knows on the rivers and lakes knows that Yin Zhenren is actually a hidden real person. That ability is hidden under the unassuming appearance. This person is actually a real master of the Wudang Sect.

The kung fu of drawing circles is called "yin and yang jue", and Taoism has gossip, and gossip is divided into yin and yang. Black, black, white and white, right and wrong, black and white, right and wrong. Today's you may become tomorrow's him, and tomorrow's him, the day after tomorrow, will become the same person as before. The cycle goes back and forth, upside down and change, which seems to be a truth, but in fact it is continuous, and it is the supreme truth that runs in this world.

The yin and yang trick of a circle is like this, it is a trick in the eyes, but it is endless. Don't say a hundred tricks, even if you paint for a year, this hidden real person who is not good-looking can not stop.

As people of insight can see: after a hundred moves, there is no chance to attack. Liu Fanyao, I really can't stand it. Swinging the sword upward, this circle, one circle, suddenly set off a strong counterattack.

The fairy came to the cyclamen with dexterity, hurriedly avoided the limelight, and fought again, the hidden real person circled left and right, still slow and methodical. Drawing and drawing, Yin Yunhe's eyelids were about to droop. Liu Fanyao tried to attack several times, but was met with the same counterattack effect. Not wanting to ruin the reputation he had worked so hard to build, the fairy took the initiative to withdraw his sword: "This real person is so patient!" calmly prepared to admit defeat.

He was about to admit defeat, but unexpectedly Yin Zhenren also took a step back, his eyelids that had been squinting slightly raised, and he smiled: "You didn't defeat me, and I didn't defeat you." Pianlai cyclamen and poor road me, half a catty and eight taels, almost the same. ”

At this time, Shangguan Jiannan asked: "You two, who will leave and who will go?"

Liu Fanyao looked at Yin Yunhe, Yin Yunhe smiled "haha" and said, "Let's go!"

Leaving an open field, the various sects and factions next sent out good hands to fight each other for the name of a "martial arts alliance leader".

Among the six major sects, in addition to the first disciple of the Huashan faction, the second disciple Wang Zaiyang and the third disciple Zhai Qing were all on the list, and even a female disciple named "Bai Furong" came up to join in the fun. Sun Hang of the Taishan faction has always had a good record, and when he met Senior Sister Bai, when the two swords were staggered, he was confused by the smile of this little junior sister with a pair of sweet pear vortices on her cheeks, and her crotch was kicked by Bai Hibiscus. This kick is not a sure winner. But Bai Furong suddenly shouted: "Senior Brother Sun, you lost!" Everyone watched, and the opponent was a delicate little woman, and Sun Hang had to suffer a loss.

Although these people have nothing to do with the "Martial Arts Alliance Leader" in the end, such a grand event has come once in this life, and showing their faces will be famous in the future. Just like Bai Hibiscus, when he walked on the rivers and lakes in the future, when he mentioned Sun Hang, a disciple of Taishan who grew in fame, he also had to say proudly: "In a certain year in the Sword Village, he is still a defeated general under me!"

The whole day, the morning is over, the afternoon is the same, and the next day continues.

On the third day, the hidden real people of the Wudang faction actually stood on the martial arts arena again.

At this time, the good players of the younger generation have been eliminated, and now the one who is hostile is the warrior from the Qilin Valley. It is said that Qilin Valley is about to take over as the owner of the valley, and his big name is Mo Duotong.

Shen Haochen of the Qingcheng faction folded in his hand.

Even Yao Jing of the Kunlun faction was defeated!

The Hengshan faction and the Diancang faction both produced good players of their peers, and the car ** battle was finally defeated in the morning.

The appearance of the hidden real person is really helpless. His yin and yang trick did not block Mo Duotong's thunderbolt unicorn claws, and the iron fan scholar's chest was about to be scratched by a pair of devil's claws!

And even if he blocked Mo Duotong's unicorn claw, the strong momentum on Mo Duotong's claw still broke through the five-layer internal force protection of the Yin and Yang Jue. The hidden real person protected Yao Jing, and both of them moved backwards.

As a spectator, everyone sweats. Divine Claw Yin 13 patted his chest and sighed: "This person has a lot of strength. ”

Leng Wuchang snorted again: "The body method is also surprisingly good!" Wan Nian Hanbing opened his mouth to speak, chasing the soul with a mad knife, and his son Cheng Yitian stared in amazement.

After a while, Yin 13 asked Cheng Yitian: "Childe, do you say that I have a chance of winning against this person?"

Cheng Yitian groaned, and said later: "If you don't have enough deep internal force, you can't beat him." ”

Du Boyang immediately answered: "I'll go all out, it's okay to have a real duel with him." ”

Xiao Sanlang sighed: "But he is as strong as an ox, but he is as agile as a rabbit." ”

Speaking of this, their eyes were invariably the same, focusing on the prince together. Cheng Yitian couldn't help but smile. The North-South Martial Arts Alliance is a good thing to say, and it was built to maintain order in the martial arts. However, who should establish this order? Lotus Palace, the Six Great Sects, or the Shangwu Sect, or the Sword Village, which was willing to act as the landlord in the end!

In any case, this alliance leader will not fall on his head for no reason.

The main battle of Qilin Valley against Wudang Yin Yunhe and Kunlun Yao Jing, Yao Jing only blocked one move, and then consciously ended. Yin and Yang Jue against the Thunderbolt Qilin Claw, one is feminine to the extreme, and the other is fierce to the extreme. The sand and dust stirred up by the claws of the thunderbolt unicorn fell within the soft range of yin and yang, and was planned into a circle, a circle, a circle, and a circle, rolling back and forth.

Mo Duotong and Yin Yunhe had a hard time separating.