Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 16
"We have already reported our names, so where is yours?" Young Master Liu Yue asked slowly.

The man holding the flywheel sneered, "My name is not as famous as the young master's, so I don't mind saying it."

"People in the world only know me as Mr. Liu Yue, but they never know my surname. I'm not very famous. But I'm curious about you. What's your surname?" Mr. Liu Yue asked again.

The man in Feilun was stunned: "My surname is Wang, so it has nothing to do with you."

"The three masters of Anhe River, Su, Xie, and Mu, it seems that I guessed wrong, you are not from Anhe, so I am very curious, who are you? Why do you want to help the Yan family?" Mr. Liu Yue said faintly. Said.

The Flywheel man frowned: "You have a lot of questions, and I can answer them, but the premise is that you beat me now."

"It's not too difficult." The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted suddenly, and a long silver whip flew out, directly attacking the man.

The man jumped up, threw the flywheel in his hand, and the flywheel suddenly split into two in the air. The silver whip shook up and down, as if he had expected this change, but in another instant, the two flywheels turned into four again. .

The remaining two flywheels passed through the silver whip and flew towards the people in the sedan chair.

"It turned out to be a juggler." Mr. Liu Yue smiled lightly, and with a light wave of his hand, the two delicate silver knives had already been released.

The man playing the flywheel shouted angrily, pulled out a long knife from his waist, jumped up, swung the long knife, and caught the flywheel that was beaten back, and then spun, the four flywheels were on the long knife Spinning very fast against the blade.

"This trick is not bad." Mr. Liu Yue smiled, and clasped his hands lightly on his waist.

The belt bounced up in an instant and turned into a ruler, which he held in his hand.

His weapon doesn't quite match his title.

He is known as Young Master Liu Yue, and he is famous all over the world for his magnificent appearance. In front of many people, he is a peerless young man with no feet on his feet, but his weapons have an extremely heavy killing spirit.

Killing and arson gold belt!

Mr. Liu Yue stood up, swung the golden belt, and the man stepped on the sedan chair, and swung the long knife.

In an instant, the two of them made more than ten moves.

The man had a thick long broadsword and four ferocious flywheels, and he was extremely terrifying, while Mr. Liu Yue only had a golden belt, which seemed to be difficult to resist, but the man was already sweating, while Mr. Liu Yue was still half The body was hidden in the sedan chair, but that peerless face still didn't show its true face, just stretched out its hand and waved the golden belt, looking relaxed and casual.

"Back!" Mr. Liu Yue yelled, the golden belt trembled, all the flywheels on the long knife were knocked to the ground, the man felt the long knife in his hand vibrate violently, his mouth hurt, he had no choice but to retreat.

"Vulnerable." The boy clapped his hands and laughed.

Mr. Liu Yue retreated into the sedan chair, and waved back the golden belt in his hand.

With a "ding", the golden belt blocked a sudden long sword.

The whole body of the sword was white and shone with a special light. It seemed to be made of beautiful jade. It pierced through the sedan chair and pierced Young Master Liu Yue's head by an inch.

Mr. Liu Yue stretched out his hand to touch the sword, and his tone was full of admiration: "I can feel the unusual aura on this sword."

"My sword is very beautiful, I wonder if it is worthy of the beauty of the young master?" A young voice came from the top of the sedan chair.

Mr. Liu Yue stretched out his finger and flicked the sword lightly, and the sword popped out of the sedan chair: "It's still a few minutes away."

The four handsome men outside the sedan drew their long swords around their waists at the same time, and the four looked up at the top of the sedan, only to see an elegant and elegant man in white clothes standing on the top of the sedan, he looked very young, but It was a head of white hair fluttering in the wind, and he put away the long sword made of beautiful jade: "I am honored to meet the most beautiful young man in the world, so you have to learn from it. My sword is called a beautiful sword, and it can kill the world. The most beautiful person, isn't he very nice?"

"You have the confidence to kill me?" Young Master Liu Yue said quietly.

"It's a bit difficult to kill someone from the Young Master List." The white-haired man flicked the long sword in his hand, "But I want to try."

"You need to pay a very high price to try it. Many people want to try it, and they have tried it, but I am still sitting here at this moment."

"I understand, so if the young master is willing to retreat, we will naturally not make things difficult for the young master."

"But I want what's in the carriage."

"Young master certainly understands that we are now facing each other with swords, isn't it because of that thing?"

"So I won't go."

"Then I can only say sorry." The white-haired man shook his head lightly.

The boy suddenly turned his head and took a look, only to find that there were seven men in black robes following the white-haired man. Their faces were hidden under the black robes, and they could not be seen clearly, but the cold aura emanating from their bodies was gone. It makes people shudder.He called out to Young Master Liu Yue in the sedan chair in a low voice: "Young Master, there are many people here again."

"I feel it." Young Master Liu Yue sighed, "I underestimated the enemy."

"Before I kill you, I have a merciless request." The white-haired man suddenly bowed his head.

"Oh?" Young Master Liu Yue slowly stroked the golden belt in his hand.

"I want to see your face." The white-haired man jumped up and raised his long sword, intending to split the sedan chair with his sword.

"Stop!" Suddenly there was an angry shout.

The white-haired man turned his head suddenly, and he was already in front of him.The man was dressed in black and had black hair. He wore a black hat and held a black long sword. The black sword looked up at the person in front of him.

Under the bamboo hat, there is a pair of eyes as black as ink.

The white-haired man felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly retreated with his sword.

"The world regards white as beauty, but he wears black all over."

"Everyone admires beauty, but he loves ugliness and wishes to be ugly."

"You are Mo Chen's son, Mo Xiaohei!"

The white-haired man retracted his sword and fell to the ground, looking at Mr. Mo Chen who was standing on the top of the sedan chair at the moment.Mr. Mochen did not speak, but silently inserted the long sword in his hand back into its sheath, the wind gently blew the black veil under his bamboo hat, he lowered his head slightly, Mr. Liu Yue in the sedan chair smiled and said: " It turned out to be you."

"Before I came, I didn't know that the person I wanted to save was you."

"If you know, you don't want to come."

"If you know, you won't be bothered to come. With your temperament, you will definitely let yourself retreat."

"Underestimate the enemy, we are not facing people from the Southwest Road."

"Could it be that there are other people standing behind the Southwest Road?"

The most beautiful son in the world.

The famous ugly son in the world.

"It's such an interesting collaboration." The boy clapped his hands and laughed.

Mr. Liu Yue knocked lightly on the sedan door with a golden belt, and said to the white-haired man over there, "You, do you still want to see my face?"

(End of this chapter)