After talking about the matter, the hall was full of wine banquets, and Zhuo Tianying and Yan Linchu could see that they had a good relationship, and they talked and laughed while eating. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The Eighteenth Taibao was first accompanied, and soon after, Zhuo Tianying kicked him out of the hall, so that these righteous sons could perform martial arts in the courtyard.

Finally, an acquaintance came, so many righteous sons, I have to show my skills.

The Eighteenth Taibao was divided into two rows in the compound, one by one young and vigorous, looking vigorous, first Zhuo Shaoyu and Yang Ge tried a sword move, and then two by two, one after another.

Martial arts competitions are not only prevalent in evil sects, but also commonplace in decency.

Seeing that the righteous sons were fighting fiercely, Zhuo Tianying in the hall looked very happy, and raised his glass frequently, Zhuo Shaoyu also returned to the banquet at this time, the father and son accompanied Yan Linchu, and there were two Taibao Yang Ge outside pointing at the other younger brothers from time to time, and sometimes he would break off his voice and warn a few heavy Taibao to let them point to the end.

"Brother Seventeen, it's our turn!"

With a swing of the long sword, the eighteenth Taibao Yang was eager to try, and the Taibao in front of him finished fighting, leaving only him and Xu Yan.

"I heard that Brother Seventeen broke through the four veins today, this time I want to learn Brother Seventeen's martial arts!"

Yang Yi heard that Xu Yan had broken through the four veins just now, and he was envious and jealous in his heart, and secretly made up his mind that he would also practice martial arts harder and strive to break the four veins as soon as possible.

The seventeen Taibao who have eaten, slept and slept all day long can become the four veins of congenital, how can Yang Yi not be in a hurry.

"Okay!"

Taking off the cold iron knife, Xu Yan didn't look at Yang Yi, but smirked at the hall, and he didn't know who he was smiling at, and his eyes didn't leave the wine and food in the hall.

In fact, since the Taibao began to perform martial arts, Xu Yan has been looking at the hall in a daze, sucking saliva from time to time, that appearance should have been kicked out before he was full just now, seeing his appearance of being reincarnated as a hungry ghost, Yang Yi smiled bitterly on his face, and he was already full of disdain in his heart.

Why can a single fool break through the four veins?

"Brother Seventeen, be careful!"

The sword is like a dragon and a snake, Yang Yi's eyes are condensed, and the true qi of the three veins is operated to the extreme by him, and the sword attack actually brings up a cold sword wind, and the move of the sword is the mastery of the Ghost King Gate, the martial sword style.

The sword came too fast, Xu Yan just held the cold iron knife, and when he heard that the evil wind was not good, he withdrew his eyes, and raised his sword to block when he stepped back.

There was a crisp sound of boring, swords clashed, Xu Yan's body kicked back three steps, and he almost sat on the ground, and his embarrassed appearance made the other Taibao laugh.

"It's all four veins innate, old seventeen, didn't you eat enough just now!"

"The eighteenth brother is good, my brother is optimistic about you, and if you defeat the four veins, you will become famous! Your seventeenth brother didn't eat enough today, it is a good opportunity to defeat him!"

"The old seventeen didn't eat enough, the eighteenth won early, the three pulses are better than the four pulses, there is a good show to watch, haha!"

A group of Taibao's jokes, hearing Yang Yixiao's face flushed, and he held back his strength to shoot, one sword was sharper than the other, one sword was more deadly than the other, and the true qi of the innate three veins was urged by him to the extreme.

Facing the desperate Yang Yi, Xu Yanke was even more embarrassed, blocking a sword on the left and a sword on the right, he was not familiar with swordsmanship, he would be would, but after all, he had never practiced, he had never practiced swordsmanship for so long in the Ghost King Gate, and he was either eating and drinking or reading books all day long.

Seeing Xu Yan being forced backwards, the Taibao laughed even louder.

Others are laughing, Xu Yan is also laughing, he is smiling bitterly, blocking Yang Yi's long sword, from time to time he will also glance at the hall, the more he looks like this, the more ruthless Yang Yi as an opponent becomes, as long as Xu Yan is not careful, it is easy to be pierced by Yang Yi's long sword.

The eighteenth Taibao didn't look at his age, but his mind was so ruthless, in order to shine in front of his father-in-law and General Yan, he didn't care that the opponent was his brother-in-law, which was a dead hand.

Yang Yi's thoughts, the Taibao can see it, but no one says anything, it is the tradition of the evil sect to fight bravely, even if he misses killing Xu Yan today, he will not be blamed, but will become famous all over the world because of it.

Killing the four veins with the strength of the three veins, this kind of record is an honor to pass on.

Others could see Yang Yi's thoughts, and Xu Yan could naturally see that it was not that he didn't want to go all out against the enemy, but that his current mind was not fighting at all, but in the depths of the hall not far away.

Xu Yan seemed to look at those delicious eyes, but in fact, he always stayed on Zhuo Tianying and Yan Linchu, to be exact, on the mouths of those two people.

He's remembering the shape of the conversation between the two!

Xu Yan couldn't read the lip language, so he had to use a stupid method to use his terrifying memory to record the mouth shape of the conversation between the two, and when no one was around, he was slowly comparing the pronunciation of those mouth shapes, so as to roughly guess the content of the conversation between the two.

Bringing out the eighteenth Taibao to play martial arts, this kind of obvious support for outsiders can not be concealed from Xu Yan.

Determined that the two of them had some secrets that they didn't want the other Taibao to know, how could Xu Yan give up this opportunity to hear the news, Yan Linchu's arrival made Xu Yan see a hope of escaping the ghost king's door, so Yan Linchu and Zhuo Tianying's conversation to avoid the Taibao may be crucial to Xu Yan's escape.

At the critical juncture of remembering the lip shape, Xu Yan ushered in Yang Yi's challenge, and it was the full force of the three-vein innate martial artist, this kind of inopportune competition made Xu Yan more and more angry.

There was still a smile on his face, but his eyes were as cold as ice!

The proud Yang Yi is not likable, at least Xu Yan doesn't like the self-righteous half-grown child, although he doesn't like it, he can't talk about the degree of holding a grudge, all along, Yang Yi has always been regarded by Xu Yan as a wandering ghost, and he completely ignored it, but today's situation made Xu Yan really kill in his heart.

Running the true qi of the four veins, the cold iron knife is covered with a layer of glory, don't look at Xu Yan's embarrassment, Yang Yi's long sword has been unable to break through the defense of the cold iron knife for a long time, the four veins of innate true qi, in the final analysis, are much stronger than the three veins of true qi.

The competition in the courtyard did not attract much attention from the guests, Yan Linchu and Zhuo Tianying talked for a long time, laughed and patted Zhuo Shaoyu's shoulder, as if he was saying something congratulatory, as a junior, Zhuo Shaoyu got up and returned the salute, looking gentle and elegant.

The conversation in the hall came to an end, and the competition in the courtyard also reached the last moment, Xu Yan, who was forced into a corner, finally withdrew his gaze looking at the hall, and a pair of bright eyes swept over Yang Yi's body.

Yang Yi, who was raising his sword to attack, seemed to feel a coldness, and his steps subconsciously paused, and in such a moment, the long sword he was about to withdraw had been entangled in the cold iron knife.

With a shake of one hand, Xu Yan used a kind of skill, relying on the blade being thicker than the sword body, successively using the back of the blade and the sides of the blade, a total of four times with the cold iron knife to light Yang Yi's blade, and a sour feeling immediately followed the long sword into Yang Yi's arm.

Once the arm was sore, the sword was even weaker, and the long knife that flashed with cold light was cut out by Xu Yan at this time, and Yang Yi's sword flew out with one sword.