Chapter 369 Tianshan Tong's Grandma

"Mr. Duan, is that Luo Wufeng the core disciple of your Dali Duan family?" The sulky state did not last long. When Wang Yuyan was no longer a cousin, and his cousin kept talking, Duan Yu quickly forgot the previous unhappiness. After hearing the words, he subconsciously shook his head and said, "No. Although Luo Wufeng has a good relationship with me, Duan, he did not join our Duan family.

"Oh, that's strange!" Wang Yuyan frowned slightly and said to herself, "However, according to my cousin's description, this Luo Wufeng's six-vein sword is very proficient, and it may even be more perfect than Mr. Duan. What's the reason? Could it be that your Duan's six-vein sword is also circulating outside?

"Isn't it?" Duan Yu shook his head slightly and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know whether my Duan's martial arts has spread or not. However, I know that Brother Luo is very talented in martial arts. Among the aliens, he has always been called the first in the world. And I'm just a nerd who doesn't understand the basic martial arts principles. As long as he learns the six-vein sword, he will definitely be better than me. What's so strange about this?

"Well, Luo Wufeng's big name, my cousin and I have heard of it from different people." Wang Yuyan's eyebrows did not unfold: "However, what I said is that his six-vein sword cultivation is not only more refined than Mr. Duan's sword spirit, but also more than one level higher than the swordsmanship you mastered in terms of the integrity of the whole set of swordsmanship. So, do you understand?"

"You mean that Brother Luo's six-vein swordsmanship inheritance is more complete than me?" Wang Yuyan nodded, "Yes, that's what I mean, that's why I ask you whether this swordsmanship has been spread." Duan Yu shook his head and was also aroused curiosity: "I really don't know if my family's swordsmanship has been spread. However, I have a way to know where Brother Luo's six-vein sword came from!"

"Oh, what's the way?" Wang Yuyan's eyes lit up, but soon, she cried and laughed: "The way is very simple. Go and ask him directly! Brother Luo is bright and upright. As long as I ask, he will definitely tell the truth. Wang Yuyan looks complicated and doesn't know how to interface at all...

In fact, Luo Yuchen's six-vein sword is indeed better than the swordsmanship mastered by Duan Yu, but it does not exceed the level of the secrets hidden by the Dali Duan family - this is because Luo Yuchen's learning of the six-vein sword, like Duan Yu, was the night before the "Muni Hall" of Jiu Mozhi, from the swordsmanship of the six-vein sword. I learned it on the map.

It's just that Duan Yu has no foundation in swordsmanship, and that night he studied carelessly with a fun mentality, while Luo Yuchen is exactly the opposite. The soft and hard conditions are much higher than Duan Yu, and the effect of this learning is naturally unusual...

After walking a distance, the jingling sound of gold and iron came. Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan were both refreshed and looked in the direction of the sound. Soon, the two fighting people appeared in their sight. However, at a glance, Wang Yuyan frowned, and Duan Yu pulled the corners of her mouth, showing a complex smile.

Indeed, it can be determined in terms of body shape, clothing and martial arts strength. It is Luo Yuchen and Murong Fu who are fighting in the open space in front of them. However, the two erratic and blurred figures dragging long shadows are not Wang Yuyan or even half a bucket of water. The reputation can be clearly distinguished...

"Oh, Murong Fu, your think tank is here. Do you want me to pause and let you have time to consult her?" In the fierce battle, Luo Yuchen's voice was clearly transmitted, and what answered him was a cold hum. Even Wang Yuyan, who was very familiar with Murong Fu, heard a little anger and pain from this muffled hum. Obviously, Luo Yuchen must have the upper hand now...

"Cousin, this Mr. Luo has been immersed in 'Lingbo Weibu' for a long time and has extraordinary skills. In terms of light skills, we are not his opponents. Cousin, don't confront him!" Before Wang Yuyan's words fell, she suddenly heard a smile. The two entangled virtual shadows suddenly separated. Luo Yuchen, who was smiling at the corners of his mouth, and Murong Fu, who had a few more wounds on his body, reappeared.

"How's it going, Murong Fu, do you have any tricks that you haven't used?" With a gentle shock of the long sword, Luo Yuchen took the sword back to the sheath without fear, and just stared at Murong Fu with a smile: "If there is no more killer mace, then I won't accompany you." Murong Fu's face turned pale. After a long time, he said blankly, "If it hadn't been for a war with Boss Wu's gang before, he hasn't recovered yet. It's not certain who loses and who wins. Don't be too proud..."

"Who told you that you are unlucky?" Luo Yuchen sneered and didn't say much at all. He just jumped straight and disappeared into the night: "Anyway, this time, I won again. Murong Fu, you have to work hard. The next time we meet, maybe I will have the ability to kill you..."

The laughter from afar made Murong clenched his teeth, and his hands and fists were clenched. After a long time, Wang Yuyan summoned up her courage and asked softly, "Cousin, why did you admit defeat so soon? Haven't you specially practiced ginseng fingers recently?

Murong snorted and didn't look back. He replied coldly, "I've tried it, and it's useless to him. This Luo Wufeng either has been studying sword qi for too long, and practice makes perfect, or he has other skills to sense the true qi and external means such as sword qi and finger force. Anyway, there is no way for my joint finger to make achievements at all..."

"Well, that's troublesome." Wang Yuyan's face was more worried. She frowned and calculated for a long time. Then she shook her head slightly: "It seems that in terms of skills, Mr. Luo Wufeng has reached a very high level. It is almost impossible to be better than him in this respect. Cousin, for today's plan, I can only work hard to practice internal skills as he said, and find a way to compete with him for internal skills..."

"What do you want to say about such a simple truth?" Murong Fu hit such a sentence stiffly, raised his feet and left. He didn't turn his head to look at this side at all!

"Hey, Mr. Murong, you're wrong. Miss Wang kindly helps you analyze the problem. It's okay if you don't appreciate it. How can you say such a cold word?" Before Duan Yu's words fell, Murong Fu's figure was stagnant, and Wang Yuyan quickly reached out and pulled him and whispered, "Stop it, Mr. Duan, my cousin is in a bad mood. He didn't mean it."

"But?" Duan Yu still wanted to argue, but he heard Murong Fu snorted coldly, and a sudden chill came, which made him shiver. When he raised his head again, Murong Fu ran out of the distance without looking back. Looking back, Wang Yuyan's eyes were red and she looked gloomy, but she still stared at Murong Fu's back. He couldn't help but throb fiercely and sighed...

This competition with Murong Fu did not take much time. After all, Luo Yuchen's current martial arts skills are only slightly higher than Murong Fu's. He can defeat him, but if he wants to take his life, it is far from enough. Therefore, this battle can only be regarded as a stop on the spot. However, the journey back and forth, coupled with the delay in the time of the battle, is not a small number. When Luo Yuchen returned to the venue of the Wanxian Conference, the left Taoists here were basically dispersed...

The good thing is that after waiting for a long time, I haven't seen the chasing brothers of Boss Wu come back. Among the remaining left Taoists, there are also some people who can't rest assured. They chased in the direction where Boss Wu and others left, which showed Luo Yuchen the direction and saved him the worry of getting lost...

However, whether it is internal skill or Ling Bo's micro-step cultivation, Xu Zhu is more than better than today's Luo Yuchen. His pursuit is half a night's kung fu. By the time it was bright, he had come to a towering mountain snow line, and the footprints on the ground were still stretching straight forward. Now, Luo Yuchen was not only a little crying and laughing, but also secretly regretting: "If I had known, I would have taught Xu Zhu some fists and feet and fooled him. Unexpectedly, this The boy is so timid that he has run so far away that he still doesn't stop..."

After crossing the snow line, it is rare to see the left Taoist who continue to chase forward. Fortunately, the footprints left by Xu Zhu, Wu Boss and others are very clear. Luo Yuchen doesn't need others to lead the way in front of him. He just needs to follow the footprints all the way: "Forget it, the current Xuzhu is better than in the original work. It's much more powerful, and with the guidance of Grandma Tianshan, it's even more unlikely that something will happen. There is no need to chase so tightly..."

As a result of slowing down a little, it was not until Luo Yuchen's "spiritual eye" that several vague true qi auras were captured. His spirit was slightly refreshed, he took a closer look, and soon confirmed the identity of the first few people: "It turned out to be Mr. Wu. Well, it seems that they haven't caught up with Xu Zhu?"

As soon as this idea flashed in my heart, an ecstatic cheer came from the pine forest in front of me: "Here, everyone is chasing this way..."