Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

The eyes of several people glanced at each other, and their eyes were full of guard against each other. In this chaotic situation, as long as anyone can keep himself undefeated, then he can win the number one beauty in the world. name.

However, several people are more or less afraid of the strange three people, and now there is an extra magic sword, Yue Lin.

The eyes shifted, and then slowly swept over the mountain, whether it was Huang Yaoshi with unique temperament, or Hong Qigong with a smile on his face, or Ouyang Feng with cold eyes, or Duan Zhixing who seldom spoke. , let the two girls have no interest!

It's not as interesting as accompanying each other to recognize each other.

Xianggong actually left disciples and grandchildren in this world? !

"Hmph! Since you are his disciple and descendant...well, you can also be regarded as a disciple and grandson, how can you lose to others. Then Wang Chongyang, if you still lose in the competition today, I will definitely send you two to a dead end , save embarrassment!"

The peerless swordsman who has just returned to the martial arts has been trained by Bai Ziyang to become a grandson at this moment. When talking about seniority, he should be talking about great-grandson.

Yaoyue's words made Bai Ziyang look up at her.

There was a trace of discomfort on her peerless face, and she said, "Why are you looking at me?"

Bai Ziyang smiled and said, "The way you look now reminds me of the princess Yihua Palace back then."

The words of Princess Yihuagong also reminded Yaoyue of the past with this person. Although he always annoyed him at that time, when he recalled it now... it was much sweeter.

After thinking about it, that frosty Yurong suddenly smiled knowingly!

It's really a smile, Bai Meisheng, Fen Dai has no color.Just this smile alone made Bai Ziyang look crazy at his face for hundreds of years!

When Yaoyue saw him, her pretty face suddenly turned bright red, and she seemed to turn her face away in embarrassment.

Xian'er seemed to be feeling sore and uncomfortable. She picked up Bai Ziyang and showed an aggrieved and pitiful face, saying, "Don't you remember what happened between the two of us? Remember that it was a full moon night, and you came back with a knife in your hand. That is also the knife that Xian'er gave to Xianggong, and later on with the slave's house..."

"shut up!"

Being yelled at by her, Xiaoxian really stopped talking.It's just that in the bright eyes... there flashed a smile of a successful conspiracy, the atmosphere of destructive power, just accept it as soon as you see it!

Her grasp of these scales is simply love-hate.

Yue Lin asked in a daze: "Are you really the Patriarch? The first-class Marquis conferred by Zhezong a hundred years ago, 'Quanjuehou'?!"

Bai Ziyang turned over and fell down, raised his eyebrows and said, "What? I don't look like it? Or do you have doubts? Talk about it, the scholar will solve your doubts for you, a junior!"

Look at that smiling face...

Yue Lin really wanted to nod, but he forcibly endured it. Who is the patriarch? Their Yue family is still a legend from generation to generation.

When he was a child, he grew up listening to the stories of his grandfather told by his grandfather. It is said that the stories of his grandfather were also dictated by his great-grandfather.

When he was old, he also questioned it, but what he got was a severe beating, and then his grandfather led him to the knife tomb, and went to Shaolin to see the new Shaolin plaque.

In the past, the three characters of Shaolin Temple were once replaced by the three characters of Bai Gongzi. It was not until the grandfather was ten years old that the Shaolin plaque was replaced with a new one.Grandfather said that when he was eight years old, Shaolin Temple was still the word "Bai Gongzi"!

Recalling everything in his childhood, Yue Lin wanted to kneel and kowtow, but he stopped suddenly.

Bai Ziyang nodded: "I haven't forgotten the rules of the teacher's school. Although this Yue Laosan has mediocre qualifications, he has done a good job in teaching the younger generation."

"Patriarch!" He bowed his head solemnly with respect, looking extremely excited.

Bai Ziyang continued: "Have you ever heard what your patriarch mother said?"

Yue Lin nodded, clasped his fists single-handedly and said, "You know, I will definitely not embarrass my master this time."

"It's like that, when I tell you to do it, do it."

"Yue Lin knows!"

While a few people were talking, Huashan Discourse on Swords had already begun...

Except for Wang Chongyang, the other four found their opponents, but no one matched him.

Wang Chongyang didn't seem to see what the four of them were doing, and turned a deaf ear to it. Those pair of black pupils were filled with a strange kind of wisdom, as calm as if the sky was falling...

"Father, I..."

"I'm in a hurry, let's take a look at it slowly."

"The Patriarch is waiting for him to consume too much..."

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Hum!Yue Lin broke out in a cold sweat, just now the Patriarch just gave him a glare and almost scared him to his knees.

"I'm going to wait for him to be at his best before you kick him off the cliff."

With lingering fear in his heart, Yue Lin twitched when he heard the explanation from the patriarch.

From the initial contact with the summit of Mount Hua just now, the hearts of the four people are not afraid of Wang Chongyang at all. On the contrary, they don't have that much fear of each other who are walking together. Therefore, none of the four people is willing to be the first to fight with Wang Chongyang. He fought against each other, but the four of them found their opponents.

Looking at Hong Qigong and Ouyang Feng...

Ouyang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the internal energy in his palms surged slightly, he said to Hong Qigong: "I have heard that the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Clan are powerful, I beg Huazi to use them to have a look."

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"Hmph, just now you made the poisonous mist and didn't ask you to settle the score, let the beggar see what other skills you have besides cheating?" Seeing Ouyang Feng's sneering face, Hong Qigong didn't care much, and said in a deep voice.

Facing Hong Qigong's gloomy gaze, Ouyang Feng just glanced away, then moved away, with a movement of his palm, a pitch-black palm wind, with the sound of clattering, extended from his palm, and finally shook slightly, Just like a poisonous snake, it bit Hong Qigong...

Seeing that Ouyang Feng had already made a move, Hong Qigong's face was also icy cold, the internal energy in his hands was churning up and down, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms also came out violently.

The fight between the two, and the tense atmosphere on Huashan Mountain, were instantly shattered!