fairy tales

Chapter 1269 Green Poisonous Mist (1)
The battle between Ouyang Xuan and Dugu Juehen can be said to be a match between a good man, a hunk and a tough guy. His boxing skills are no less than those of top boxing masters, and his sword skills are even more outstanding. Hen's big iron plate was destroyed, and he left the stage sadly, but the words he left made everyone fascinated, hoping to see the next competition between the two.

Dugu Juehen, a person who let go of his bold words and will defeat Ouyang Xuan with a piece of iron next time, he is even more stubborn, a master swordsman among the young generation who refuses to use a sword to the death.

"Does Dugu Juehen not have a sword?" A young man who was obviously not from the Sunset Empire asked.

"Brother, what you said is wrong. The status of the Dugu family in the Sunset Empire is no less than that of Murong Villa. On the contrary, it is even more mysterious. How could it be possible that there is no sword?"

"The Dugu family is a very low-key family. The children of the family have always carried a large iron plate on their backs to refine their sword hearts when they go out to practice. It is rumored that only with the approval of the family head can they have a sword. However, for thousands of years , from time to time, people from the Dugu family go out to practice, but they have never heard that anyone who can get the approval of the head of the family is carrying a piece of iron on his back."

"Is this still low-key?"

"..."

On the top of the giant tree in the back mountain, Murong Wenqing respectfully said: "Senior Dugu, Dugu Juehen..."

Dugu Qiubai sits cross-legged on the top of a tree, dressed in cloth clothes, his face is indifferent, his whole body is coiled there like a rock, as if he was there in an ancient plan, and everything around him has become a whole , becoming extremely unpredictable.

"Senior Dugu, shouldn't you give Dugu Juehen a sword? He might win." Murong Wenqing paused, then bowed and said, "If Elder Hui was here, he would definitely agree to become in-laws with Senior Dugu. .”

At this moment, Dugu Qiubai closed his eyes slightly, held a magical sword formula in both hands, and his long hair fluttered in the wind. He said calmly: "I don't care about young people. He is very good, just like me when I was young. I am very optimistic about him. "

"You step back first, I just communicated with the old naughty boy, he will be back at noon tomorrow, you go and prepare, don't disturb me." Dugu Qiubai said indifferently.

Murong Wenqing was overjoyed, and quickly cupped his hands, saying: "Thank you, senior Dugu, for informing of the whereabouts of Old Hui, Wen Qing will step down first." Then, Murong Wenqing flapped his wings and flew towards Murong Villa.

The silver-haired old man came to the field and the sky, the white wings allowed him to stand still in the void, and said loudly: "Everyone, be quiet, now we will have the second match, Huangfu Zun will fight Lian Yan, and now I invite two young heroes to play."

Huangfuzun and Lian Yan walked side by side into the dilapidated venue that had been ravaged by Ouyang Xuan and Dugu Juehen. Both of them were young handsome talents, handsome in appearance, handsome in appearance, dignified in appearance, and refined in temperament. They are all outstanding young masters who look down upon their peers.

(End of this chapter)