Super Martial God

"Snow cloud girl came out."

"God, is this miss Xueyun? It deserves to be one of the five clouds. It's simply too beautiful. "

"This is not nonsense. The five clouds are famous all over the world. How can they gain a false reputation."

Countless eyes focused on Xueyun, and even Yi Qianzhong and Dugu Xing stopped fighting a little.

"You all go out."

The snow cloud glanced at the well preserved area of tables and chairs. A woman next to her suddenly understood and looked at the people sitting here.

"Yes, yes."

"Since miss Xueyun wants to sit, we laymen can't disturb."

The customers sitting here all got up and exited the area.

However, Xueyun and several women around her soon frowned, because two others were still sitting there, indifferent to their words, and didn't even look at Xueyun.

The two men, a man in green, were beautiful, gentle and weak. They drank slowly. The other had only one hand and carried a strange black Epee on his back. They drank wine in big gulps without any grace.

The man in Tsing Yi is naturally Lin Mu.

But Lin Mu was also a little surprised. He didn't expect that other people were not moved by the beauty of snow clouds.

He can be so calm, not only because of his strong mood, but also because there are many beautiful women around him.

Ning Qingyu, the owner of ancient snow silkworm, Tang Xixi, the inheritor of qingluan's blood, Lin Xiaowan, the demon royal family's moon blood, and night qianche, the daughter of the soul family's imperial flame.

The four have their own merits and are unique in dignity.

Of course, Lin Mu had to admit that the beauty of the snow cloud was really amazing, even compared with Ning Qingyu.

"Presumptuous."

Xueyun just frowned, and the woman behind her was angry, "you two dare to be so rude in front of Xueyun's mother, don't you step back quickly?"

"Is this restaurant owned by your Xueyun lady?"

Lin Mu completely ignored the woman and continued to think for himself, but the one armed man was a little impatient and said angrily.

"What do you mean?"

The woman scolded.

"It doesn't seem so. Your mother's name is written on these tables and chairs?"

The one armed man shook his head.

"You want to die."

The woman didn't understand that the one armed man was deliberately teasing her and slapped the one armed man directly.

The palm wind is whistling, and the woman's strength is not weak. She is a Yin yuan martial artist in the local environment. This skill implies the rules of the wind. It is fast and erratic, which is difficult to capture.

However, I didn't see how the one armed man moved. He just spilled the wine in his hand at will.

"Ah!"

Then the woman gave a cry of pain, stepped back, and looked at her palm, which was full of wine, and it was red and swollen.

"I'll kill you..."

The woman is almost crazy.

"Ruoji, step back first."

At this time, the silent snow cloud opened its mouth.

"Snow cloud lady, I......"

Then ruoji was obviously unwilling.

"Huh?"

But the snow cloud, which looked mild and had no temper, just glanced at ruoji. Ruoji trembled and dared not say another word.

Then, Xueyun looked at the one armed man: "it's too much for you to give such a heavy hand to a weak little woman?"

"Weak little woman?"

The one armed man seemed to hear a big joke and sneered, "a weak little woman will open her mouth and shut her mouth to kill?"

"Presumptuous!"

Before Xueyun could answer, Yi Qianzhong and Dugu Xing had already flown over. Among them, Yi Qianzhong suddenly shot cold light in his eyes and drank violently at the one armed man.

"How dare you offend miss Xueyun? It's really bold. Let me meet you and see where you are so arrogant."

Yi Qianzhong was very decisive. He said he would do it, and the treasure knife directly scratched at the neck of the one armed man.

This knife is more than a hundred times stronger than ruoji's palm.

The one armed man didn't dare to be careless. The black Epee behind him finally came out of his body. His palm was like a shadow. He pulled out the black Epee, and with a clang, he resisted yiqianzhong's sword.

"The sun, the moon and heaven."

Seeing that the attack was resisted, yiqianzhong looked gloomy, and his hand was even more cruel.

"Broken!"

The one armed man's sword move is very simple. As soon as he sends it directly forward, he bumps yiqianzhong's knife field violently, and his steps Tengteng backward.

After stabilizing his body, yiqianchong's mouth spilled a trace of blood.

Seeing this scene, countless people stared. Yi Qianzhong, a disciple of QIANJIAO sect and a master of destiny, was hurt by the one armed man's move?

"Broken word sword, are you the one armed great Xia Yang Fan?"

Yi Qianzhong recognized the origin of the one armed man from this sword and said in a deep voice.

"What? Is this man Yang Fan, the one armed great Xia? "

"It was him, no wonder."

Everyone around was surprised and suddenly realized.

One armed great Xia Yang Fan is a legend in the eternal world.

At first, he was a rebellious, unruly, romantic and handsome genius.

Unfortunately, later, he fell in love with his master and was cut off one arm in violation of the rules of the sect. His master was also rejected by the sect because of his feelings and disappeared from then on.

However, Yang Fan did not abandon himself, but remained committed to his master. After his arm was broken, he realized a set of world-class sword techniques, that is, "broken word sword", which can break any rule field.

Yang Fan broke his arm at the age of 20 and is now 38. For 18 years, his feelings have never wavered more than half, and he is still looking for his master.

At the same time, his strength has also improved by leaps and bounds, getting higher and higher day by day. Now he is a life-threatening expert.

After knowing his identity, people were surprised that he could beat back yiqianzhong with one move.

"This time, I am inferior to others."

Yi Qianchong could afford to put it down. He stopped looking at Yang Fan and turned to Lin Mu, "who are you?"

Other people's eyes also looked at Lin Mu.

Before they saw the two men sitting still, they thought they were two guys who didn't know how to live or die. Now, after the identity of the one armed man was revealed, people knew that maybe both of them had something to rely on.

But the one armed man is Yang Fan's identity. Everyone knows. Who is this man in Tsing Yi?

"Niu Youlin."

Lin Mu also raised his head and looked at the situation. He thought it was impossible to watch a good play leisurely. On the contrary, he has become a good play in the eyes of others. He can only solve the trouble first.

"Niu Youlin?"

"The name is too earthy."

"Absolutely not. It seems that not everyone is Yang Fan."

"It turned out to be a nobody. This boy is miserable."

All around shook their heads.

"Hum, Yi Qianzhong, you've lost your face once. Leave this man to me."

Dugu Xing Leng hum.

But this sentence exposed his nature. Before he didn't understand the details of the two people, he made yiqianchong stand out. Now he knew that Lin Mu was a nobody and immediately jumped out.

Lin Mu also shook his head. In his opinion, Dugu Xing's loneliness is false. On the contrary, Yang Fan's surface is rude and uninhibited, and his heart is the real loneliness.