Become a disciple of Huashan, but the Sword Sect

Chapter 242 Coming in droves
"Young Master Hou, I accept the offer." Yan Bugui opened the folding fan and took a closer look. He drew eight beauties on one side, and he didn't recognize any of them.

There is only one painting on the other side, but it is his old acquaintance, Huanhua.

Hou Xibai was in a daze, unable to believe that his weapon was actually taken away from him. His fierce aura just now disappeared: "May I ask what sword technique Brother Yan used just now?"

"Dugu Nine Swords." Yan Bugui said: "Of course, this Dugu has nothing to do with the Dugu Clan."

"I have learned the lesson." Hou Xibai said, "I am convinced. Brother Yan, can you give me back the folding fan?"

"I'm afraid not." Yan Bugui shook his head: "As I said just now, there is absolutely no reason to spit out the duck in my mouth."

Hou Xibai was stunned.

Yan Bugui said: "If I am the loser, will Mr. Hou give up asking for He's Bi? All the troubles are caused by force. This fan belongs to me. If Mr. Hou is not convinced, before I leave Luoyang You can come and get it back at any time.”

"Brother Yan is teaching you a lesson." Hou Xibai knew that the other party was annoyed with him for helping Master Concubine Xuan to stand out, so he said helplessly: "My dear, take your leave. Brother Yan, please take care of yourself."

Hou Xibai turned around and left with a little dejection.

Yan Bugui sneered: "I know you are here to trouble me, why should I be polite to you?
Seeing as you dare to come to me blatantly, you must be with Hou Xibai, right? What's the matter, do you also like Master Fei Xuan? Want to stand up for her? "

Qingjun's face has a sense of weathering that has been tempered by long and hard years. This may be due to the melancholy wrinkles appearing on his lower eyelid face, which strengthens the infection.

The visitor's steps seemed slow but were actually fast. Yan Bugui had already arrived at his table before he finished speaking. To have such a high level of physical skills, it was obvious that his martial arts were extremely high and unusual.

Yan Bugui looked around and couldn't tell who he was, so he simply asked directly: "Who is your distinguished master? You might as well give your name before you get weird."

Yan Bugui took a sip of beef soup casually and said, "Maybe I'll recognize him if you tell him his name."

The person who happened to steal He's Bi also did it. Do you think such a coincidence could happen in this world? "

"You don't know me?" The visitor's eyes widened, as if he heard something incredible.

"Good swordsmanship! No wonder you dare to be so confident." On the Tianjin Bridge, a figure came slowly.

Since his debut in the world, few people have been his ten-fan enemy. Unexpectedly, this time he didn't even force out his opponent's weapons, but even lost his own.

"I have a little question." Yan Bugui said: "How are you sure that I took away the He's Bi?"

There was a smile on his lips, but his shining eyes were deep and serious, making the expression on his face look extremely weird.

Wang Bo snorted coldly: "If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing yourself. You think your cover is flawless, but your indestructible body betrays you.

"Ha!" Yan Bugui suddenly said: "It turns out that 'Chishiro' is here. Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" He was polite, but there was no respect at all on his face and hands.

This man was in his fifties, with a slender figure, a straight waist, and a short brush-like mustache on his lips.

He changed the topic: "But as long as you are willing to return He's Bi, I am still a bit mean here. I can plead with Master Kong on your behalf to save you from blame."

"Bastard!" Wang Bo said angrily: "I came here on behalf of Master Kong. You acted so boldly that the 'closed-mouthed Zen' that Master Kong had cultivated for decades was destroyed."

You may have forgotten that you used this skill when you were helping Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling in Xiangyang. You are the only one in the world today who knows this martial art.

Wang Bo said with a straight face: "Young people, relying on some skills, become arrogant and act recklessly, and may lead to death."

Seeing his casual attitude and displeasure, the visitor said in a deep voice, "I am Chang Bai and Wang Bo."

Yan Bugui smiled and shook his head: "This means I have no intention of hiding it, otherwise it would be far-fetched just for this reason."

Wang Bo said calmly: "It seems that you have made up your mind to fight to the end."

Yan Bugui tapped the palm of his hand with the beauty fan: "Did you know it until now?" "It's stubborn." Wang Bo suddenly took action and pointed at Yan Bugui's 'Tanzhong point' from the air.

laugh!
The sharp finger force came towards the face.

Yan Bugui opened the beauty fan with a "pop" sound, waved his hand, and the energy in his fingers suddenly disappeared, and then he slapped the table with his left hand.

boom!
The chopsticks in the chopstick barrel ejected with a sound, and as the beauty fanned again, more than thirty chopsticks wrapped in spiral energy and shot straight towards Wang Bo with an urgent sound of breaking wind.

Wang Bo relied on his status and did not dodge or evade. He used his left palm to attack the opponent head-on.

Click!
The chopsticks stopped three feet in front of him and were shattered into pieces by the force of his palm. But the extremely violent masculine spiral force still made him unable to help but sway.

Before he could be surprised, he saw Yan Bugui jump up from his seat, spin in the air and use his palm to kill him, arriving in the blink of an eye.

Hey~
The wind roars in the palm, like a dragon's roar shaking the sky, which is exactly the "Shocking Hundred Miles" of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Wang Bo's heart tightened. He knew that this move was not trivial, so he did not dare to be careless and immediately used all his strength to parry.

Bang!
The palms of both hands meet, urging each other's strength. Wang Bo suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold energy coming from his palm. While trying to tear his meridians, it almost froze his entire right arm, causing his body to take three steps back uncontrollably.

Yan Bugui was shaken by the force of his palm and somersaulted backwards before landing smoothly.

In terms of skill, Wang Bo is superior to Hou Xibai. He is worthy of being a veteran master who has been famous in the martial arts for decades!

Wang Bo channeled all his strength to his right arm, and just then he neutralized the opponent's extremely cold palm energy. Looking at the white frost marks condensed on his sleeves, he couldn't help but feel moved.

The man in front of me is no more than 20 years old, but his skills are as good as his!

'Am I really old? '

Call ~
The wind of the palm came up again, and Yan Bugui's left hand move, "Kang Long You Regret", was pushed out horizontally, rushing towards Wang Bo like a mountain.

shhhhhh...

A long white shadow as thick as a finger suddenly flew out of the sleeve of Wang Bo's right robe, and the circle spiraled out.

He is known as 'the best whip in the world', and this is the 'world-defining whip' for which he is famous.

The moment the dragon-subduing palm force came into contact with the whip ring, it weakened rapidly as the whip rotated, and most of it was eliminated in the blink of an eye.

Yan Bugui couldn't help but be surprised. Immediately afterwards, he saw a long whip flying out of Wang Bo's left sleeve, and pointed towards the right side of his neck in a weird wave-like path.

The world-defining whip trembles endlessly with its afterimage, as fast as a spiritual snake, and can change direction at any time. It contains poisonous fantasy and a domineering power that cannot be resisted.

Snapped!
Yan Bugui closed the beauty fan, tilted it slightly with precise techniques, and stabbed the world-defining whip like lightning with the "breaking rope" move. The true power of the spiral was revealed, as if it had hit the seven inches of a snake, and the whip suddenly fell to the ground.

Wang Bo was even more horrified. Yan Bugui's blow was unbiased and hit the weak point of his whip. It was simply unbelievable.

Yan Bugui took advantage of the situation to pursue him, swooping in and bullying him.

Halfway through the attack, Wang Bo's whip moved at will, and the Dingshi Whip in his right hand turned around and wrapped around his neck from behind.

With the evil wind approaching behind his head, Yan Bugui launched the "Shen Feng Xing", and no one could see how he acted. He suddenly disappeared in front of Wang Bo with a "swish".

When he reappeared, he was already behind Wang Bo. The dark edge of the folding fan revealed a green sword light, and it pierced the "Lingtai point" in Wang Bo's heart with a cold aura.

Wang Bo's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. When he had no time to escape, he kicked off his right foot and flew several feet diagonally to the left, narrowly dodging the fatal sword blow.

(End of this chapter)