Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Yue Lin, who was still horrified, was suddenly even more shocked. He only said: "You... who are you? Why... why do you only know how to change things, this is the martial arts handed down by my Yue family."

"You have a mouth disease? You can't speak well!"

Yue Lin suddenly said concisely: "Who has a mouth disease!"

After a slight nod...

"Family-inherited martial arts?" Bai Ziyang muttered, and said in surprise, "Boy, are you a descendant of Yue Laosan? How could his descendants grow up like you..."

Recalling the appearance of Yue Laosan, and comparing it with Yue Lin in front of him, although he is not fair and handsome, he is also a little more frail. Bai Ziyang can't think of Yue Laosan's stupid person.

"Yue Laosan?" Hearing Yue Laosan's name, Yue Lin's whole body began to feel strange, and under his puzzled eyes, he continued: "This...this, who are you?"

He really didn't know what to call him, because this child was too weird, but listening to it... it seemed that this child's family had an old relationship with his ancestors!

"My surname is 153 and my name is Ziyang. Lao San Yue is my disciple! I am your patriarch!"

What will you do when you call your ancestors and generations in front of you?There was no disbelief in Yue Lin's eyes, only humiliation, depression and anger.

Bai Ziyang slapped the look in the eyes of these three eyes...

The fleshy little hand made a thunderous sound, and the others were also thrown several feet away.

The four people who were already startled before, seeing the situation now is even more unbelievable, this child can actually know martial arts, and the martial arts seems to be very high!It should be said that it looks very tall!

Seeing that the situation was wrong, Wang Chongyang stepped forward and asked, "Don't you two girls care?"

Of course, these words were not aimed at Bai Ziyang, no matter what, he was only a five or six-year-old boy at the moment, and he was looking for his 'elders'.

Upon hearing Wang Chongyang's words, Xian'er burst out laughing!No matter what, she wanted to laugh, and Xiao Langjun's appearance at the moment was always regarded as the junior of the two of them.

Inviting the moon is much simpler and clearer, and said lightly: "Get out!"

Suddenly, Wang Chongyang's expression was suffocated, just when he didn't know how (bjee) to respond... The child's voice sounded again.

I only heard Bai Ziyang answering the words: "You are a bull-nosed Taoist priest, and you are quite lenient. You dare to be troublesome if you teach the juniors a lesson?"

As soon as the words fell, a pitch-black folding fan appeared in his hand, and as soon as the fan was opened, it swiped... A strange wind suddenly came, and flying sand and rocks swept everything!

Wang Chongyang summoned his internal strength to resist, but he didn't want his body to be like a fallen leaf without roots. He could only rise and fall with the wind in the wind and waves. His body was so helpless and helpless!

This blow not only lifted Wang Chongyang, Hong Qigong, Duan Zhixing and Ouyang Feng's nerves were also moved by him.

How could he be regarded as a child again?This is simply the same strong man in the world as them, what's more, it seems to be stronger than them all.

That's why Huang Yaoshi looked at the corners of his mouth twitching non-stop, and didn't look at him.

Walking in front of Yue Lin, Bai Ziyang's fist waved like the wind...

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the blue rock beside him shattered, and the gravel flew out!The punch that seemed to be a joke was really punched out of a joke.

"The strength is like thunder, and the fist is as fast as the wind! The wind fist is passed down by a scholar together with the supernatural powers. Your family has inherited martial arts...Why do you only learn supernatural powers, and you don't know how to box?"

Bai Ziyang's question made Yue Lin answer honestly and inexplicably: "The ancestors have passed down a story. There is a ancestor's magic sword in the sword tomb. Boxing!"

The words of the two fall into the ears of other people from time to time, and savoring them carefully makes people feel mixed, and some don't know what's wrong.

But several people have a question in their hearts, who is that child?

Bai Ziyang glanced at them, and said indifferently: "You wait and see what we do?"

Several people looked at each other with different expressions, and it was Wang Chongyang who looked up at the sky. It was noon, and then he walked out slowly, his eyes swept across the four sides of the mountain top.

Immediately, the fighting spirit of Ouyang Feng and Huang Yaoshi, under their calm eyes, instantly soared into the sky, and they all looked eager to try!

Their discussion of martial arts is about the best in the world, and they are talking about the final ownership of the Nine Yin Scriptures!

Even though they were on the top of Mount Hua, the faces of the five people did not change. Naturally, the unrestrained terrain could make a few people react. At this moment, they became sharp...

"Today's Huashan Discussion of Swords is held, everyone must know it well, and I won't say more, but this competition is intended to learn from each other, and it's enough to stop. What do you think!?"

Wang Chongyang's faint voice, like deep water, resounded through the entire top of Huashan Mountain, and there was a little tremor in his voice. Although the voice was small, it fell into everyone's ears verbatim.

Everyone couldn't deny it, and no answer was regarded as acquiescing.

As soon as the words fell, there was the sound of breaking wind that resounded several times on the top of Mount Hua, and immediately Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and Duan Zhixing looked at each other, and with a movement of their bodies, the four figures flashed apart , and finally scattered scattered on the top of Huashan Mountain, each of them is single on one side...

The actions of the four of them immediately intensified the atmosphere on the top of Huashan Mountain. The fighting spirit that soared to the sky, like overwhelming mountains and seas, emerged on the top of Huashan Mountain, and immediately soared into the sky, even the distant clouds were all because of this. And become impermanent!

At this moment, Hong Qigong, Ouyang Feng, Huang Yaoshi and the seldom-spoken Duan Zhixing on the top of Mount Hua seemed to be thinking of something, and there was a look of unnaturalness in their eyes, and then Hong Qigong looked at Wang Chongyang and laughed.

"Headmaster Chongyang, how can we compete in the sword debate in Huashan today? Could it be that Headmaster Chongyang doesn't want to fight against me?"

Hearing this, Wang Chongyang was also slightly taken aback, and found that it was indeed the case: "What did Brother Seven say, it's just that it's a bit special to invite you to Huashan to discuss swords this time, but I have no choice but to do it. You all look for opponents, how about it?"

Hong Qigong smiled at Wang Chongyang's words, noncommittal.

Indeed, everyone present, whether it is Duan Zhixing, Huang Yaoshi, or Ouyang Feng, has reached the peak of their skills. It is indeed not easy to draw conclusions when fighting such masters. Therefore, the four of them accepted Wang Chongyang's opinion. In this way, even if you lose, there is no excuse to find...

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Chapter 6 Don't Lose Face "Seeking Quantity! "

Following Wang Chongyang's words, the atmosphere on the top of Mount Hua suddenly became tense!