Ningfengtianxia

Chapter 111 The sword comes out of the world ([-])
We, the eldest son of the Tang Dynasty, can easily give up the honor of "Wu Zhuangyuan".But, obviously someone is going to be upset!
A face full of displeasure. The word "fire-breathing" is the most appropriate word to describe Sima Wusheng.In other words, in order to maintain the reputation of Wulin Diangao, they "three people in the world" have gone through countless life and death dangers.

And in front of me, that kid just gives up if he says he gives up? !

"This is an insult!"

Sima Wusheng's huge palms were already tightly clasped around the sword, and his originally tall and soft temples were beating in a beat.The slender body suddenly stood up, his clear cheeks exuding a murderous aura.

"Brother Sima, what are you going to do?" Bu was surprised to see that this brother was 60 years old and still so popular. He couldn't help but persuade him: "Mr. Yin Da selected this person. If we take action, we will inevitably not give him anything." Brother Buchuan’s face..."

Sima Wusheng snorted coldly, walked back and forth a few steps with his sword in hand, and then answered: "We haven't retired from the world yet. The boy named Tang disrespects the hard work of the martial arts predecessors, so I have to teach him a lesson! "

He is very sure of himself.

At least, the saying in Jianghu: "Sima Jianfeng, the Holy Book of Martial Arts" is not a social talk that is flattered on the surface.Otherwise, how could he single-handedly pacify 26 green forest villages on four provincial roads and kill 33 eight bandits in 280 counties in the past three years? ! "

Bu was surprised to see that he could not persuade him, and turned to look at Xuan Renyun.I saw Zongfan Zhuojue, the No. 1 Jian in the world who possessed the aura of a king among gentle Confucians, smiled faintly and said: "If Brother Sima must go to fight with Mr. Tang, why not make a bet with him..." "

Sima Wu Sheng opened his eyes and responded with a flash of light: "I wonder what Brother Xuan has in mind?"

"The loser quits the martial arts forever——."

Xuan Renyun still said calmly: "With Brother Sima's outstanding swordsmanship, he can easily defeat Tang Ningfeng and force him to withdraw from the world!"

In this way, Tang Ningfeng's disappearance was not because he was "fearful of fighting the fourth boss of the Laozi family" and gave up the honor of being the top martial artist.

Instead, he was defeated by the "former Tanhua" Sima Wusheng!

This not only preserved the reputation of Wulin Diangao, but also made the reputation of "three people in the world" completely resounding!

Because "Qian Tanhua" defeated the current "Martial Arts Champion", which shows how amazing the martial arts attainments of the three people in the world are!
"What a plan. Brother Xuan really has a good idea——"

Sima Wu Sheng laughed loudly and said: "This way, Tang Ningfeng doesn't have to show up at all in the battle against Genghis Khan's Holy Tomb!"

If Tang Ningfeng doesn't show up by then, of course it will be up to him, Sima Wusheng's sword, to deal with Huangfu Zhui Ri's sword!

Being able to defeat the King of Soldiers, Sima Tanhua is definitely enough to leave a name in the history of martial arts.

Even, its weight in records can exceed that of the appointment!He was proud, picked up his sword and laughed away.Bu Jing sighed heavily, Chao Xuan Ren Yun hesitated to speak.

"Are you worried that Sima is no match for Tang Ningfeng?" Xuan Renyun asked calmly.

Bu Jing gave a wry smile with his tiger face, unable to answer.

"It would be a good thing if Sima loses..." Xuan Renyun suddenly sighed softly, looked at Bu Jing's surprised expression, and continued as if mumbling to himself: "At least Tang Ningfeng I won’t kill him….”

In other words, Sima Wusheng could withdraw from the world safely.

For a person who has been in the crossfire of swords and swords for so many years, it is really a great blessing to be able to escape unscathed.

Bu Jing had to agree with this, so he had no reason to stop Sima Wusheng from fighting Tang Ningfeng.

Outside the window, the east is white and the morning light shines slightly.

Today is another nice cloudless day.

Is such a day suitable for reciting poems and drinking, or is it just the right time to dance to the death of soldiers? !

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Sima Wusheng's steps were long and steady.

He entered the Xingqianyan Inn almost in a straight line, and stepped straight into the east wing room without hesitation.

Of course, he already knew that Tang Ningfeng's dormitory was a single-story house, so Ren Hejian broke in without hesitation.

Inside, Mr. Tang was drinking tea with his friends.Sima Wu Sheng sneered and said very simply: "If you give up the martial arts champion, then try Sima's sword edge——"

He didn't care whether the other party agreed or not, the sword light flowed smoothly, as if he was actually in this room and this space!

After the sword came out, Sima Wu Shengcai added another sentence: "The loser, withdraw from the world!"

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(End of this chapter)