Jiuzun asked

Hanshan City is full of people.

"In this world of martial arts, the aura is so thin, but such a character can be produced." Xiao Wendao thought of a character like the Jade Emperor, and was quite surprised in his heart.

"Get out of the way, Mrs. Ji is here."

With a sound of scolding, Xiao asked to look sideways.

On the reddish-brown horse, a woman gallops astride, holding a dark blue golden thread whip in her hand, with a white fox face, quite pretty.

The horse neighed, but the woman's riding skills were superb.

"Go away..." There was another vulgar and cursing voice from behind.

I saw a young man in brocade clothes, with a rather thin face, holding a black dagger, his eyes were full of arrogance.

"It's about you." A person beside him shouted.

"Zuo Yuyou... are you bullying again?" Mrs. Ji called out.

"Hmph, I'm a third-rank qi cultivator, so what if I deceive others." Zuo Yuyou shouted, staring at Xiao and asked.

"Which theater is this danjiao? It's very familiar." Zuo Yuyou asked.

Wen Tianyu's eyes moved, and he wanted to kill Zuo Yuyou.But Xiao Wen asked with a twitch in his eyes, and said, "Who are you?"

"Xuan Chime School... Zuo Yuyou." Zuo Yuyou shouted, looking at Xiao and asked.

"It's him···."

This Zuo Yuyou's name is not small, and everyone around him knows his name.

"A third-grade qi training monk handpicked by the Dong Daozong." Xiao Wen asked with a twitch in his eyes.

"How about a bet?" Xiao asked.

"Bet...why do you bet with me?" Zuo Yuyou shouted.

Xiao Wenwen stepped into Hanshan City, miscellaneous ears heard that the most precious thing here is spirit grass.He then took out a dark purple spiritual material from his bosom.

"Purple forest grass... three leaves." Zuo Yuyou's eyes moved, and he continued with a loud cry, "It's a bet."

"Where's yours?" Xiao asked.

Zuo Yuyou was holding a stone box, and inside the stone box was a cold spirit bead, and the spirit bead was full of lightning.

"My lord, this thing..." the attendant at the side shouted.

"Hmph, if you win...the spirit grass is mine. If you lose...the spirit grass is also mine. Without expensive bait, how can you catch expensive big fish?" Zuo Yuyou said in a low voice like a mosquito. .

Xiao Wen asked to listen, and the corners of his mouth twitched, quite playfully.

"Compared to what." Zuo Yuyou asked.

"You can compare yourself to what you are good at." Xiao asked, folding a willow branch.

"Arrogance." Zuo Yuyou called out.

I saw that Zuo Yuyou was holding a jade-white long sword, and two characters were engraved on the sword body.

"Duanyuan." Xiao asked in a low voice.

"Weapon list... Duanyuan ranked eleventh." Mrs. Ji said softly.

The corner of Zuo Yuyou's mouth raised, looked at Xiao Wenwen and shouted, "Admit defeat... In the entire Hanshan City, only Ji Rujiang can compete with me."

"En." Xiao Wen asked lightly and nodded, not caring.

Zuo Yuyou held the Duanyuan sword, the strength of the sword seemed to move as if crouching on a tiger, rising fiercely.

"call."

I saw that the willow branch Xiao Wenduo was holding was broken as soon as he cut it off, leaving half a foot long.

Madam Ji looked at Xiao Wendao's appearance, and couldn't help shaking her head, feeling quite sorry.

And Zuo Yuyou's sword style was extremely strange, the sword body moved horizontally, and shouted in his mouth: "Duanyang Yunqi."

The sword was like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, sweeping across Xiao Wendao's body, with each cut and movement, the sword style was both firm and soft.

The willow branch that Xiao Wendao was holding was broken into half an inch long, barely fit in the palm of his hand.

"Hmph...it's a pity that I killed you." Zuo Yuyou's eyes showed a murderous look.

Bang... bang bang.

"Zi Gai Xiao Han." Zuo Yuyou moved his sword again, the tip of the sword was like a strong palm.

Xiao Wendao turned around in Zuo Yuyou's sword move, his figure moved with the sword tip, and he walked away with his clothes on.

"Zongyun Technique." Zuo Yuyou shouted, his eyes moved.

Madam Ji looked at Xiao Wendao's figure, her eyes were full of surprise.And she could tell at a glance that Xiao Wendao's figure was by no means the "Zongyun Technique".

The body and mind are one, and you can do whatever you want.

A person is like a green cicada, and his shape is like the wind.

Mrs. Ji looked at Xiao Wendao's "lightness skill", and her eyes were filled with astonishment.In the world, there is only one person who can cultivate lightness kung fu to this level.

"You are Qigong's disciple." Mrs. Ji called out.

"I don't know."

Hearing Madam Ji's words, Zuo Yuyou felt hesitation in his eyes, and his swordsmanship also restrained a little.

"With such a cultivation level, you dare to shout loudly." Xiao Wendao said something provocative, his eyes full of contempt.

"Hmph, even if you are Laojun's disciple, so what should you do." Zuo Yuyou called out, with a strong sword.

"Zuo Yuyou...do you want to use the Qi training method?" Madam Ji called out.

"Hmph, could it be that Mrs. Ji has also taken a liking to this handsome little brother?" Zuo Yuyou's eyes moved, and the shadow of the sword moved away from the charm, slashing directly at Xiao Wendao's face.

Zuo Yuyou thought of "disfiguring his face", and his sword energy became a little more fierce.

Xiao Wenwen looked at Zuo Yuyou's sword moves, step by step, his figure was still calm, like a oriole.

"This... this Zuo Yuyou used no less than five hundred moves, but this young man was not injured at all." Mrs. Ji pondered, looking at Xiao Wendao's expression, but it was quite intriguing.

However, in the surrounding area, Hanshan City is full of onlookers.

On Zuo Yuyou's face, a thin layer of sweat broke out, and he focused on fighting.But in his heart, he was full of astonishment.

Is this person... a human or a ghost!

Suddenly, Zuo Yuyou held Duanyuan Jiang, his whole body was full of profound energy.

"Zuo Yuyou...stop it." Mrs. Ji called out.

"Hmph." Zuo Yuyou snorted coldly.

"Shoot." Mrs. Ji called out to Xiao Wen.

If the two fight against each other, this is Xiao Wendao's best opportunity.If Zuo Yuyou fights with luck, he can take advantage of the void.

Xiao Wenwen stood aside dumbly, as if he was shocked.

"Xuan Qing... Seventeen Swords." Zuo Yuyou called out.

In an instant, the shadow of the sword was wrapped in the wind, breaking through the ground, and the sword style was completed in one go.

"The snow will seal."

"The wind is uncertain."

"Shocked."

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"Ancient Dragon Slash."

With a sound of "Ancient Dragon Slash", the sword energy pierced through the air, and the sound of the sword was faint.

Xiao Wenwen's eyes moved, and he had a panoramic view of Zuo Yuyou's sword and strokes.

"This way of swordsmanship is combined with the power of the universe, and hides the aura of vertical and horizontal. The way of cultivating the sky and fighting can make thousands of miles far away." Xiao Wendao murmured in his mouth.

Suddenly, a sword shadow flashed in front of Xiao Wenwen's body, the sword's moves were mysterious.

In an instant, Mrs. Ji held a short sword and deflected Zuo Yuyou's Gulong Yizhang.

"Huh...." Mrs. Ji took a deep breath.

She had thought that Zuo Yuyou would curse out loud, but she saw Zuo Yuyou standing still on the spot without moving.

Mrs. Ji looked at the "wooden man" Zuo Yuyou, quite puzzled.

Bang!

Zuo Yuyou fell down in response, his eyes lost a trace of life, but there was no trace of blood on his body.

"Zuo Yuyou... is dead." Mrs. Ji's eyes were filled with surprise.

"Just now, that sword move..." Xiao asked softly.

"Qin Nvjian." Mrs. Ji responded.

In an instant, Xiao Wendao and Wen Tianyu rose from the sky, people are like ascending immortals!

"Look... Immortal."

In Hanshan City, there was an uproar...