Martial arts: The salty fish master who hangs out in Liumen

"Three fingers!"

Seeing that the second sword of Gui Hai's sword was about to fall on Murong Fu, an invisible aura suddenly flew from the forest, crossed everyone, and crashed into the long knife in Gui Hai's hand.

With a sound of "zheng", Gui Hai's long knife flew out, his palm was full of blood, and the mouth of the tiger was already cracked.

Everyone was shocked and inexplicable, and looked up at where the energy came from.

I saw a gray-robed man standing in the treetops of the forest, his face covered with gray cloth.

"Grand Master?"

The exterminator was too shocked.

"Nope!"

Guo Jing frowned, looked at the person who came and shook his head, "It's not a grandmaster, his aura is similar to that of the seventh prince, he should be the same grandmaster, and he is still one step away from the grandmaster." "

The gray-robed figure shook, and in the blink of an eye it was before Murong Fu turned around.

Looking at Murong Fu sitting on the ground, his face was demented, and he said coldly, "Hmph... Something that didn't come out, your aunt Murong Clan's family martial arts are magical and sophisticated, unparalleled in the world, but you haven't learned home. "

"Look carefully!"

As soon as he reached his tiptoes, Murong Fu's long sword that had fallen to the ground flew into his hand.

Swordsman, go ahead.

Gui Hai picked up the long knife that he had taken off and swung out the second knife just now without fear.

Due to his lack of strength and minor wrist injuries, this knife was not as harsh as Fang Cai, but it was still cold.

"It's a nice young man."

The man in gray said lightly, and casually used Murong Clan's sword technique.

With a soft "ding", the knife was picked up, and the tip of the sword touched the heart of Gui Hai.

"Just defeated?"

Gui Hai muttered.

No one dared to believe that a grandmaster was defeated in one move, and the defeat was so clean.

The knife landed, "snapped" and plunged into the ground.

Shangguan Haitang suddenly appeared, grabbing Gui Hai's shoulder and swept away.

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked, knowing that this gray-clothed man was obviously merciful, otherwise this sword would have taken Gui Hai's life.

Ximen Chuixue Fu sword stepped forward, standing upright, white clothes like snow, like a sculpture that has stood there since ancient times, and said indifferently, "The sword of the predecessor seems to be ordinary, but the defensive situation is tight and flowing, and it can be said that it is exhaustive, and the contempt is added." "

"The junior has a sword, please ask the senior to teach it!"

The gray-clothed man's gaze condensed slightly, his wrist flipped, he raised the tip of his sword, and saluted, "Please!" "

"Poof!"

The sword is unsheathed, and the white clothes are fluttering.

A loneliness that penetrated into the marrow surged into everyone's hearts.

"Sword intent?"

The man in gray exclaimed in his heart.

In his eyes, Ximen Chuixue's sword is not happy, a seemingly random sword, but people and the sword are integrated, as if his person is a sword, as long as his people, everything in heaven and earth is his sword.

"Sincerity a sword, back to basics?"

"What a young, what a terrible swordsman!"

The man in gray muttered in his heart, his wrist trembled, and he cast a sword net.

A soft sound of "ding", the sword is divided, the person is divided.

The man in gray did not move in place, and Ximen Chuixue took three steps back.

"Accept!"

The long sword was sheathed, and Ximen Chuixue turned and walked away.

The man in gray looked down at his chest, and on the gray placket, a thin slit was gradually cracking, and he looked up and said, "In terms of internal strength, you are inferior to me, on kendo, I am far behind you!" "

Ximen Chuixue shook his head and stopped, "There is a sword in my heart, everything can be broken, it is I who lost!" "

Saying that, leaving an afterimage, the person was already standing quietly with his eyes closed beside Sun Xiuqing.

"Pretending to be a criminal..."

Xu Fengyu pouted.

With a "flutter" in his arms, Wang Yuyan broke into a smile.

"Disobedient little Nizi, this time you know what is sinister, right?"

Xu Fengyu stroked her hair, then patted her back, and said softly, "Stay here and don't run around, the supporting roles are almost ready, it's my turn as the protagonist." "

After saying that, he pushed Wang Yuyan away and slowly stepped forward.

"Snap!"

In the silence, applause broke out.

Everyone who was immersed in comprehension came back to their senses and looked over in unison.

Everyone focused, as if the corners of Xu Fengyu's mouth curled up under the fluorescent light, and he was secretly satisfied in his heart.

The protagonist should have the appearance of the protagonist, how can he be robbed of the limelight by a group of supporting actors?

"Master Xuanci."

Hearing Xu Fengyu's roll call, Master Xuanci clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, what is Lord Xu's order?" "

Xu Fengyu shook his head and pointed at the gray-clothed man, "I want to ask the master next, but have you ever felt that this person's voice is somewhat familiar?" "

Master Xuanci frowned slightly, closed his eyes and pondered for a while, nodded, and said, "It is indeed somewhat familiar." "

"Good!"

Xu Fengyu smiled and nodded.

Turning around and looking around, he said in a loud voice, "Senior Xiao, since you are here, why don't you show up and see you?" "

Saying that he was slightly nervous, he was tempting, he was also gambling, betting that Xiao Yuanshan was also there, betting that he and Murong Bojiao would not be separated from Meng.

Because in film and television dramas, wherever Murong Bo appears, Xiao Yuanshan will always bring his own sound effects to appear, especially when Qiao Feng and Murong Bo's father and son are together.

Senior Xiao?

Is there still someone in the forest?

Everyone looked around, curious who this 'Mr. Xiao' was?

Guess, could it also be a grandmaster consummation?

Right now.

"Hahahaha..."

A loud laugh suddenly came out of the forest.

Then everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and they saw that there was one more person in the field.

(Waking up with a hangover with a sore head, sorry for having less yesterday!!! ）