Chapter 36 is their own master

The white blade landed, and the " choking" bounced up again and stopped for a moment. When everyone saw it, they knew that the ingenuity of this finger was not only in power. Among them, the direction, time and proportion are all good to the top. Looking at Rong Hui, I feel even more unfathomable.

Rong Hui was secretly shocked and said that if the sound blade had not been aimed at resonance and hit his own strengths, he would never have won so easily, let alone take advantage of the situation to fight back. Seeing that the long blade was shaken by this shock, it has not been broken, and it is even more regrettable that it is a good knife.

He snorted and asked the middle-aged man with a smile: "Yan has left a voice, and people have left a name. Unfortunately, this brother has not even reported his name. Otherwise, everyone present will know that you have lost unjustly!" While talking, he saw the powerful people coming out of the house one after another, so he raised his hand and waved gently to open the boundary and protect the young people in the hall.

"White impermanence, listen to me!" The girl in black smiled and said with her feet, "My master is the 'national sergeant' personally appointed by the general of Tianling. This trip to the Central Plains is to help you resist the Northern Barbarians. Travel here and teach a lesson to those who deceive the world by the way. The voice was charming, but it was a big kiss, which made everyone laugh.

The little girl turned a deaf ear and smiled: "If the little brother is not good enough, he will lose! Sister, let me give you two tips. Who else will do it?

Everyone was not afraid of the height of the stage when watching the play and shouted: "That boy even catches 'Li Zhenren' a move. Don't you come here to humiliate yourself?" The little girl is too rampant. Li Zhenren, discipline her master well!" Humph, and 'national sergeant', I think he's a scoundrel who cheats everywhere!" ... While talking, the national scholar stretched out his hand to touch the young man's back and stroked his luck lightly. The young man's spirit was refreshed before he breathed a breath. The blood on his face rose, came to his senses, and quickly took back the long blade and put it away.

Yong Hui is about to accept his apprentices. He is afraid of embarrassing Mei Zai and others, and he is more ashamed to launch a large array of strangulation. He sighed and asked, "We have won for a while. As long as we win another game, we can get rid of them. If they play tricks again, they will directly launch a large array of strangulation. Look who is the fat man and the girl, who is easier to deal with.

Rong Xue saw the girl take action twice and knew that her skills were extremely cold, and she was good at speed. Hearing this, looking at the fat man was obviously a powerful man. I just want the bear to be there, and most of them can fight with him. Huixin smiled and the voice recovered: "My sister-in-law should be more than enough to deal with the fat man with 'Taiji'. That little girl, let me have a try." Stepping out, the clouds rose and asked the girl with a smile, "Isn't it a crime to damage this yard? The sky is vast, do you dare to fight?"

She wore a middle dress and covered herself with a green gauze dress. The skirt was like a weeping willow, white flower embroidery, floating like a spring breeze. The girl smiled and pedaled barefoot on the big man. Stepping barefoot, the air condensed into ice, and in the sound of thorns, it rushed to a height of more than ten feet.

Rong Hui secretly said "I admire" and reminded: "She has become 'Tai Chi'. You must be careful." Rong Xue was even more careless. She stared at the girl and teased gently: "I often hear that Dongying women are all 'son' generation. What kind of you are you?"

The girl frowned and sneered: "Blood drops" moved with her mouth and rushed out like a civet cat.

Rong Xue secretly said, "It's so fast", closed his eyes and put his hands together, and pushed forward separately. The palm wind is like a wave, and there is a burst of bull hiss. "Oh--", a head of water rushed out in response. Although it is a virtual shadow, its two horns are like a front and four hooves are like pillars, but they are majestic. She bowed her head and hissed and hit the shadow directly. It was a move of "nine cows and two tigers" in Lingshan fairy art, but her cultivation was still shallow, and she could only turn into one cow.

The shadow is fast and gives way. The slender foot stepped over, leaving an ice sword and stabbing it out. Rong Xue took the opportunity to retreat, with her left hand imprinting, and her right hand pointing to the shadow. Shenniu leaned sideways, let the ice sword, turned in the air, and then hit the girl. The four hooves were like thunder, shaking the ice swords and flying to the ground.

The girl did not retreat, grabbed the Shenniu and rushed straight to Rong Xue's door. Wave your paws forward. The sharpness of ten fingers flashed, condensed out ten ice cones and stabbed out first. He scratched his hands back, pulled out a short sword out of thin air, and raised his hand to stab him.

Rong Xue saw that the "real fire" was still chilled by the cold air on her body. How dare she get close to her? When she stepped back, she saw the silver sword in her hand, the spine of the sword was like a snake, and the double-edged song all the time, which was very strange and dared not be careless. Pull out the silver silk soft sword in the belt and shake it. The blade turned into silk, circled a circle of silk, and cut it to the ice cone.

The ice swords fight each other, and the sword circle sweeps. The ice cone collapsed, and Rong Xue swung away like a breeze, which was regarded as avoiding the blow of the silver sword. She kept drawing another sword ring and cutting blood drops directly. The silk circle was everywhere, and the blood droplets waved their swords to block it. The gold and iron hit each other, and the sparks burst out. With a soft sound, Rong Xue took the opportunity to hide again.

Everyone only saw a flash of green fire, and the silver silk turned black and went straight up. Rong Hui secretly said "not good" and exclaimed, "The sword is poisonous, let go!" He jumped up and was about to help. As soon as his body moved, he suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the oblique thorn. I didn't have time to think too much about it. I sneaked into the magic power and slapped the "golden waves" to meet the front. Purple flame roared and rushed out of the palm of its hand. Following the situation, I only saw the "national scholar" take a step and cut it with a knife.

The fire exploded, turning into a round of hot sun and burning heat. Rong Hui's yuan god has become a great success, and a palm of "golden waves" has become familiar after all kinds of deductions. But the palms hit each other, and the gods felt something. The "palm knife" of the national scholar was also delicate and subtle, and he did not lower himself at all. Suddenly, he did not dare to be careless, concentrate on his strength, avoid the actual attack, and take advantage of the situation to release his strength. He leaned sideways and drifted away, still like a light wind and clouds.

Under the sun, in the middle of the front yard, the "national chief" felt the shock that penetrated his heart and sighed from his heart: "I was ordered to go out of the customs and come to the sea with three disciples. At present, in the first battle, I met a teenager, and I have been so procreated. The vast land of China, as expected, hide dragons and crouching tigers!" But he disdained to retreat, drumed his spiritual power, reduced ten with one force, and was hit by a joint force. Suddenly, the qi and blood were boiling, and the face was like a soldering iron.

The rest of the people were affected by the afterglow and cheered their spiritual power one after another, and their hearts were shocked. He was stunned and listened to the sound of scratching, which made people's scalp numb. Looking up with the sound, I saw the silver snake dancing horizontally and fighting with the "green cow".

The cow is blue and running wildly. The silver snake left and right, with a song and two auras, followed the green bull's attack. Blooddrops are like cats and leopards, breathing and beating around Rong Xue. The claws passed, the ice cone took off the hand, and it was cold. Hearing this, Rong Xue threw away the silver soft sword, avoided in the air, and danced. Sometimes he fights back and leaves as soon as he leaves, but he has fallen into the wind.

The two fought fiercely, although they flew like butterflies. But the ice cone fell to the ground and froze to the ground. As far as Yu Wei can reach, the wind roars. The danger of his men and the strangeness of his action shocked everyone: "What a fast body." What a cruel move." What a cohesive power." ......

"National Scholar" returned his breath and looked up to see that the two fought against each other. He couldn't help humming: "The sister of the 'Lingshan Zhenren' used Hengshan's palm method, and she was indeed a famous person who deceived the world." The voice is strong and can be done in one go.

"What, Hengshan palm method?" Hearing this, everyone was even more stunned: "Is the real sister a disciple of Hengshan?" ...When the discussion is open, the disdain is overflowing with words.

"I heard that there are three famous blades in the world." Ling Xiao couldn't take his eyes off and looked at the "national scholar" and said, "The first is the 'Damascus knife' of Tianzhu, the second is the 'Kless Sword' of Nanyang, also known as the 'Silver Snake Sword', and the third is the 'samurai sword' of Dongying. If I'm not mistaken, the blood droplet is the 'Silver Snake Sword'.

At this point, someone in the crowd picked up: "Yes, you are a Dongying man, and your brother uses the 'Nanyang' knife. Where is your country?" Not bad, where the hell are you from?" ...One by one, the sound of petitioning sounded.

"The knife has no borders, and what is distinguished today is the genre!" The chief sergeant sank his face and raised his anger and defended: "Even if your sister wins, she can only be regarded as a superior skill in Hengshan. Forgive me for my clumsy eyes, it turns out that there is the 'Hengshan School' behind you. This blessed place is naturally sitting. I'm convinced, but I don't know if you are here, are you convinced or not? The picky crowd looked at each other and retreated one after another. They distanced themselves from Rong Hui for a time.

"Hmm!" Rong Hui smiled and said, "My sister went to Hengshan to play and learned half a move with the 'Wang Zhangmen'. In your mouth, it has become a unique learning. If the real Hengshan unique learning comes, don't you have to be scared to the ground? Originally, your apprentice played well, but since you are the master, you admit that you can't catch the Hengshan faction's half move, this game is called a 'draw'. He looked up and said, " Rong Xue, come down."

Rong Xue was in trouble. Hearing the words, she was happy and retreated with one blow. The blood droplets took advantage of the situation to chase, and the clear waves in front of him rippled, but it seemed to hit a ball of cotton and was isolated. He frowned and whispered, "The formation!" He raised his hand and grabbed it, and his fingers passed by, but it seemed to be deep in the mud and powerless. He exclaimed and fell down. Steady and sat back on the shoulder of the big man. He stared at Rong Xue, but he was still unconvinced.

"This subject is extensive and profound, but how can it be unique in moves?" Rong Hui looked at the chief sneer and said, "Since you want to see Lingshan's unique learning, I will let you die under it. How about that?"

When he said a word, everyone was shocked. Rong Hui was so lucky that he waved his left hand and launched his right hand. Everyone's hearts were restrained and couldn't help following him. The power comes from the heart, and dozens of spiritual forces come from all directions and roll together to the four national scholars.

Although this blow is uncooperative, it contains the power of more than 20 masters. The national scholar was shocked when he grew up and held his palms out. The light flowed in the palm of his heart and opened a spiritual curtain to protect the four people. The spiritual power was everywhere, the boundary trembled, swelled and shrank, and collapsed. Everyone was not ready, but was affected by the earthquake and couldn't help humming and retreating.

The chief scholar blushed, swallowed a mouthful of blood, stared at Rong Hui, and his voice was hoarsely: "I didn't expect that the Central Plains people were so unfaithful, bullying more and less, and suddenly plotting. It's so shameless!" With one word, blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Rong Hui said righteously and scolded the four people: "If you get more help, you will lose your way and helpless. You have done your own evil, you can't live!" He bowed back to everyone: "Thank you very much for your help, thank you very much!"

Everyone was attached to the body protection aura, and suddenly felt that their hearts jumped, and their palms were patted out. In retrospect, all of them were stunned, and only said that there were tall people hiding on the side. Seeing Rong Hui's high hat sent on, they all bowed their hands and echoed: "Yes, yes..."

"Let's go!" The chief priest wrinkled his nose and hummed softly. He was supported by the big man. He walked away and said, "'The little real person' is indeed a young hero. It seems that 'Danxiazi' and 'Master Yang' are not unjustly killed!" The footsteps floated and the cwoods smashed the ground. In the sound of crackling, he staggered away.