69novels Chapter 204
Chapter 204
On the long street, Wang Yihang swung his sword, and a red light shattered the sleeves of the man in white: "Ye Dingzhi, let's go together. We don't ask to be born on the same day of the same month of the same year."
"Well, I just ask that you die first on the same month of the same year." Ye Dingzhi held the Xuanfeng Sword in his right hand and the sword in his sleeve in his left hand, and slashed the black-clothed swordsman thirteen times in a row.
He passed by the swordsman.
Win? Ye Dingzhi thought to himself.
"Sure enough, it's not easy to kill the people in Xiaoyao Tianjing." Ye Dingzhi shouted loudly, raised his head, and saw that the black and white men had already glided over the eaves.
The two of them were back to back.
"This is a joint killing method!" Wang Yihang followed Ye Dingzhi, and the two stood together, "Two in one!"
"Isn't this a formation? Senior Brother Wang, you used to be a Taoist priest, aren't you the best at breaking formations?" Ye Dingzhi smiled, "I think you should go first."
"No, no, no, Master said that you are born with martial veins. You have drunk the most blood wine of my uncle Qi Tianchen these days." Wang Yihang shook his head fiercely, "You go first."
"Senior Brother Wang, please." Ye Ding took a step back.
Wang Yihang also took a step back: "No, no, no, Xiao Ye, you go first."
At this time, Wang Yuewu suddenly rushed up, holding a guqin: "You guys are so slow, the master is going to fight too."
"The new master's wife is really brave." Wang Yihang sighed and praised.
Ye Dingzhi scolded: "Senior Brother Wang, you see through it but don't say it. You know it's the master's wife, but you let her rush?"
"Get out!" Wang Yuewu shouted at the black and white people in the air.
"It's unheard of to fight with someone while holding a zither." Wang Yihang shook his head.
"Idiot, that's a zither sword." Ye Dingzhi turned around and cursed.
The next moment, Wang Yuewu pulled out a long sword from the zither and swung it at the black and white swordsmen who were combined in the air.
"Ridiculous!" The black and white man finally spoke, "We are two black and white, combined into one, you can't do it!"
Wang Yuewu's sword energy was directly broken by the black and white man's right hand knife.
Their voices seemed to echo, and the knives turned into two knives: "This move has never been survived, so no matter how many of you come, it's useless."
"What did they say?" Wang Yuewu was puzzled.
"He said he would send us off." Ye Dingzhi turned around suddenly, raised his sword and killed in the sky.
With a "bang", his sword met the opponent's right hand knife.
"Brother Ye, the Taoist is here to help you." Wang Yihang followed closely with a peach wood sword.
With another "bang", Wang Yixing's sword met the left-handed knife.
"It's so hard!" Ye Dingzhi looked at Wang Yixing, "Your sword is not good, it's soft."
"Heh, what are you talking about?" Wang Yixing took advantage of the opponent's knife force, swung back, retreated more than ten steps, picked up the peach wood sword and said proudly, "I shouldn't fight with people in close combat. Master said I am a mage, and mages should attack from a distance."
After that, Wang Yixing threw the peach wood sword lightly and shouted: "Look, this is what I just learned. If I win, I can change to a new sword."
"The righteousness of heaven and earth, the vastness lasts forever, not seeking to kill immortals, but to kill ghosts and gods!"
In the madman's wine shop, the two sat and made light of it.
Yu Shengmo was tall and sat on a stool with his back to the inn across the street. He poured a cup of tea for Wen Jiutian and pushed it over.
He also poured himself a cup, picked it up gently, put it to his mouth and blew it: "Have a cup, this is the young man of the Yu family sent by my brother, good tea!"
"Your apprentice is fighting for life and death, and you still have the mood to drink tea?" Wen Jiutian spit out the cat grass, and with a wave of his hand, the tea fell into his hand, and he smelled it, "Well, good tea, but I prefer to eat meat sandwich."
"Boss, you are not serious every day, there is no steamed bun, but there is a piece of meat." Yu Shengmo shook his head, "This is the sword fairy Zhaiyuejun. It is considered a master!"
"Yu Kuangtu, you are still the same, arrogant." On the eaves, a middle-aged man wearing a black suit holding a long knife cursed.
"Heh! I don't look at you because of the woman next to you." Yu Shengmo said in a deep voice without turning his head.
"Oh, it turns out to be an old lover." Wen Jiutian smiled.
"She used to be my bread." Yu Shengmo said calmly, but his words were like a knife, piercing the heart of Zhaiyue Jun.
Zhaiyue Jun's eyes were stern, and his hand pressed on the handle of the knife, and he cursed: "Yu Kuangtu, if you have the guts, fight me!"
The woman standing next to him had not spoken a word, but when she heard Yu Shengmo speak, her body stiffened for a moment.
"Zhaiyue Jun, you can't see him, but you can see his knife. His knife skills are unpredictable." Yu Shengmo took a sip of tea and said calmly, "But he is a piece of trash, not worth my effort."
"Unpredictable? That isVery fast?" Wen Jiutian raised his eyebrows.
The two of them kept talking back and forth, ignoring Zhaiyuejun.
The feeling of being ignored made Zhaiyuejun grit his teeth.
The night was dim, and if it weren't for the moonlight, Zhaiyuejun's face couldn't be seen clearly.
There was a scar on his face, and a tuft of beard at the philtrum.
"Isn't this man from Nanjue?" Wen Jiutian asked.
"It is said that his father came from a small country on the sea." Yu Shengmo said calmly, "His mother is from Nanjue, so he said he is from Nanjue."
Wen Jiutian said "Oh": "No wonder..."
"No wonder what?" Yu Shengmo asked in confusion.
"No wonder he is so short!" Wen Jiutian glanced and found that Zhaiyuejun was not even as tall as the woman's chest, which made people shake their heads.
On the eaves, Zhaiyuejun shouted loudly, even with a ferocious look on his face: "You are Tang San. ”
“........”
Wen Jiutian did not respond to him, nor did Yu Shengmo.
“Are you the Tang San who defeated Tan Tai Po?” Zhai Yuejun continued to ask.
Wen Jiutian still did not respond to him.
And Yu Shengmo added a cup of tea for Wen Jiutian: “Drink it, drink it while it’s hot and kill him.”
“Oh?” Wen Jiutian touched the teacup with one hand, “It’s quite hot. I’ll come back and drink it later.”
“This tea is the spring tea of the Yu family. It must be drunk while it’s hot. It will lose some of its charm when it’s cold.” Yu Shengmo laughed.
“Leave it there…”
Wen Jiutian stood up, stepped out, and instantly landed behind the woman next to Zhai Yuejun. He couldn’t help shaking his head: “Yu Shengmo, you are so perverted, and this woman is not that good either. Her face is average and her breasts are small. "
After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped her in the face: "You woman, Yu Shengmo is no longer good, so you fall in love with someone else, and you find such an ugly man, bitch."
Yu Shengmo was stunned, frowned, and thought, this kid is deliberately trying to slap me in the face, right?
That's fine, Wen Jiutian looked at Yu Shengmo and shouted: "Yu Shengmo, are you relieved? If you are not relieved, there is nothing you can do. Who asked you to teach the magic fairy sword, and practice it in a way that is neither male nor female..."
Yu Shengmo:.......
Zhaiyuejun hung both swords on his waist, and pressed his hands on the hilts, and the sword energy surged out instantly...