"Just continue to enjoy yourself secretly."

Bai Feifei looked at Han Yu's undulating body and said to Yue Buqun, "Husband, don't pity her. Do the same thing this time as you did before."

Whether it is the blue scorpion or the cold rain.

They are all her shields and scapegoats.

She should enjoy it herself.

The fatigue and conquest that had to be endured were borne by Blue Scorpion and Cold Rain.

"When have I ever shown mercy?"

Yue Buqun naturally wouldn't be polite.

Han Yu listened to it.

He closed his eyes as if accepting his fate.

She bit her red lips tightly.

It looks painful.

In fact, I enjoy it very much.

"The question now is..."

Bai Feifei continued the previous topic: "Li Xunhuan is going back to Li Garden, and the tavern seems to be getting quiet."

"It won't be quiet."

"I heard that a beggar came two months ago, and a few days ago, a dashing swordsman came with three fingers missing."

Yue Buqun smiled.

Such a unique place for a tavern.

He was quite interested.

But he is the head of Huashan, so he needs to be cautious.

In addition, almost everyone who appeared in the tavern had been beaten by him.

He is not very suitable for nagging.

At last.

Yue Buqun asked in reply, "Besides, who said Li Xunhuan wanted to return to Li Garden?"

"Is it possible..."

Bai Feifei thought of a possibility.

Yue Buqun also nodded tacitly.

Bai Feifei couldn't help but sigh: "It will be impossible for Huashan not to be lively in the future."

"Yes."

Yue Buqun didn’t know how to describe it.

Ye Kai, who never appeared in the original history.

Ye Kai in the original trajectory is now called Fu Hongxue.

However, Fu Hongxue in the original history was born several years earlier, but his name is Hu Hongxue.

And it is now completely impossible for Bai Tianyu's illegitimate son Ding Lingzhong, who was supposed to be born.

chaos!

Unprecedented chaos!

It was so chaotic that Yue Buqun didn't even bother to pay attention.

But the topic is still expanding.

The ripples in the small lake continued to surge.

The uncontrollable singing also spread out.

the other side.

The tavern was more lively than Yue Buqun and Bai Feifei had imagined.

choke!

Crack! Boom!

Liu Donglai staggered backward, his body hitting the wall with a dull thud.

But he forced himself to swallow the blood that was about to spurt out.

The sword light spread out again.

Because he couldn't let his partner fight alone.

What's more, the divine swordsman Guo Wei, who was invited here, had no idea who the person in front of him was.

So he had to push forward.

Can't lose.

We must not let Guo Wei hurt the other party.

however.

A sharp gust of wind from the sleeves.

Just push him back.

"Stay still."

Sun Tuozi gave a warning.

Then he looked at Guo Wei, who was fighting fiercely with Lu Dayou, and said, "Brother, you can't hurt the monkey."

Liu Donglai wanted to refute it.

But Lu Dayou's strange sword skills were sometimes like a violent storm, and sometimes like a gentle breeze.

They have just spoken out of their misfortune once.

There can't be a second time.

This conflict is simple.

It's even ridiculous.

Guo Wei, who came for the appointment, had a few glasses of good wine. After seeing the young and beautiful Sun Xiaohong, he praised her, saying, "This girl is more pleasing to the eye than Lady Taohua. It will definitely be a pleasure to marry her home."

As a result, Lu Dayou thought that it was Guo Wei who was regulating Sun Xiaohong's breathing.

He immediately started arguing with Guo Wei.

You have to know that no matter what, Guo Wei is still a great master from outside the Great Wall.

How can I tolerate being scolded by a little brat?

Conflicts broke out.

Difficult to deal with.

Because Lu Dayou knew that the other party was a well-known master.

So the first move he made was the strongest Qingfeng Thirteen Styles.

The sword is like the wind.

Like a clever monkey.

Combine fast and slow.

Carefree and casual.

It took less than ten breaths to suppress Guo Wei, who was feared throughout the grassland.

Chapter 367 Cold Jade

The Thirteen Qingfeng Styles are the top-notch martial arts created by Huashan a few years ago.

If one practices to the extreme, he can reach the realm of swordsmanship where there is no trace left, like an antelope hanging on a branch.

It has three realms.

It seems real and unreal, seems to exist and not exist, seems to change but has not changed.

Although Lu Dayou's temperament is in line with the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng.

But after all, the practice time is not very long.

So until now, he has only comprehended the mystery of the seemingly real and unreal.

A second ago, his sword was like a hurricane, extremely powerful.

The next moment, his sword was gentle and delicate, like a warm spring breeze.

Guo Wei, who was already a little drunk, became more and more confused and confused in this erratic sword technique.

The attack was resolved when it should have been.

Being bombarded while defending.

Passive everywhere.

Extremely frustrating.

"This sword technique is really exquisite."

A swordsman.

Losing three fingers is equivalent to being disabled.

But what Liu Donglai lost was only his fingers, not his knowledge of kendo.

"This is the Thirteenth Style of Qingfeng."

"It's a good thing that Monkey is only at the Minor Success stage, otherwise this so-called divine sword would have been defeated."

Sun Xiaohong was slightly pleased.

When I was traveling around the world with Sun Baifa, I naturally heard a lot of dirty words.

So I don’t have much feeling about it.

But Lu Dayou was so angry that he lost his temper for the beauty he loved.

It made her feel warm in her heart.

"Yes."

"In a few years, we will all be outdone."

Sun Tuozi was full of sighs and envy.

Lin Shiyin, who abandoned the burden of the Li family and her emotional attachments, was in line with the realm of kendo.

He became the first Huashan disciple to specialize in the Thirteen Styles of Qingfeng.

But how high exactly?

The world doesn’t know.

Lu Dayou was chosen to practice because of his character.

Now it has shown its edge.

It also announced to the world the birth of a peerless sword technique.

"what……"

Guo Wei, feeling extremely frustrated, roared and swung his sword.

Don't underestimate him, he is only a few years older than Yu Hongyan.

But it has been ten years since his debut.

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