Zhao Yueru was still wearing the white gold-trimmed samurai costume, and her ink-dyed hair was pulled into a samurai bun at the back of her head. The coiling dragon stick was behind him, his willow eyebrows were firm, and his face was frosty. A frame type that comes to the door to find fault. And the newly recruited family in the house, no one knows who this beautiful woman who looks fierce and vicious, and no one dares to ask for a while, leaving only Zhao Yueru standing alone in the courtyard.

Yang Yan walked out of the house and stopped Yang Quandao, who wanted to greet Zhao Yueru: "Uncle Quan, you don't need to be here, I'll deal with it."

Yang Quan had to smile bitterly, it seemed that Yang Yan's trouble was getting bigger and bigger.

Yang Yan came to meet Zhao Yueru and said, "Princess, let's go to the house and sit down first."

With a sound of "dang", Zhao Yueru poked the coiling dragon stick to the ground, smashed a piece of bluestone, and said sharply: "Yang Yan, do you still have the face to see me?" I really didn't expect you to do such a thing, are you worthy of Qianru?"

Yang Yan had no choice but to smile bitterly again and said, "Princess, things are not what you imagined, and it is difficult to explain the reason in one or two sentences."

Zhao Yueru intercepted and said: "You have done everything, what else is not clear, I think you are fascinated by the fox spirit named Yan Rui."

No matter how she scolded Yang Yan, Yang Yan didn't care, but hearing that she even scolded Yan Rui, Yang Yan couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied in his heart, and said, "Princess, I think you have a misunderstanding."

Zhao Yueru interrupted him once and said, "Misunderstanding? What's the misunderstanding? Didn't you bring that vixen home with a scripture? Is this also a misunderstanding? Now I'll give you two ways to go, one is to drive that vixen back immediately, and then follow me to Qianru to accompany the sin. Will you say yes?"

Yang Yan couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and said, "What if I don't agree?"

Zhao Yueru snorted, slashed the coiling dragon stick in her hand, only to see a flash of yellow light, and the head of the stick stopped three feet away from the tip of Yang Yan's nose, and said word by word: "If you don't agree, then I will take Ti Qianru to teach you a lesson today."

Seeing that she was so aggressive, Yang Yan's fire also came up, in fact, he has been holding his stomach for a long time and has nowhere to come out. As soon as his stubbornness came up, he didn't care whether you were a princess or not, he pulled out the dragon stick with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "I will never drive Yan Rui out, don't say it's a princess, even the emperor's holy decree. Second, I also want to know, how can you teach me a lesson?"

When Zhao Yueru heard him say this, she was also furious, and said, "Okay, it's still in Cuiwei Pavilion, I'll go there and wait for you now. If you don't dare to come, tomorrow I will come to your house and tear down your house to see where you can hide that vixen, and when I see her, I will beat her with a stick." With that, she turned around and walked away in a huff.

Yang Yan also turned around, returned to the study, picked up the "Wind Forest Volcano", and was about to go out.

The voices of the two of them were not small, and Guangyan could hear them clearly in the room. Seeing that Yang Yan was about to go out with a long knife, Guang Yan was also startled and said, "Yang Tanyue, what are you doing?"

Yang Yan said: "Didn't the master hear clearly just now? She's waiting for me in Cuiwei Pavilion, how can I not go?"

Guangyan pointed at the "Wind Forest Volcano" and said incredulously: "Do you really want to do it with the princess?"

Yang Yan said: "Is this still fake? She called me first, and then she started fighting since she was a child. It's not the first time either."

When Guangyan heard this, he was stunned, got up and followed Yang Yan away. Yang Yan said: "Is the master leaving?" I can't send you off, can I ask Uncle Quan to send you back?"

Guang Yan smiled and said, "No, the poor monk wants to open his eyes and watch the princess fight, this opportunity is not common."

In front of Cuiwei Pavilion, Yang Yan and Zhao Yue stood opposite each other like famous knives and sticks. Guangyan sat in the pavilion and watched with interest.

Zhao Yueru said: "Although you lost to me in our contest last year, it was not because of your poor martial arts, but because the weapon was not suitable. Now that you have the right weapon, there's nothing else to say if you lose again this time! So what if you lose?"

Since the last time the two of them competed, most of the time, Yang Yan was indeed incompetent in weapons, since he got the "Wind Forest Volcano", he has always wanted to compete with Zhao Yueru again. And compared with the last time, Yang Yan's "vigorous and resolute Dafa" has also broken through another layer, so Yang Yan has enough confidence to defeat Zhao Yueru this time. Seeing Zhao Yueru asking himself, Yang Yan immediately said: "Okay, if I lose, let you dispose of it, even if you kill me, I won't blink, if I win, then you will disappear in front of me immediately, and never appear."

Zhao Yueru nodded and said, "Okay."

Neither of them is talking, leave everything to the knife and the stick to make it clear!

Yang Yan took a deep breath, then spit out gently, his waist straightened slightly, and somehow, the "Wind Forest Volcano" in his hand was shiny all over, and the blue light was sheng. The strong air swirled, and there was a buzzing sound on the knife body, and a substantial air flow rushed out from the "Wind Forest Volcano", rushing straight towards Zhao Yueru. Even Yang Yan himself was taken aback, it was the first time he had directly attacked his opponent with this invisible energy.

But at this time, although Zhao Yueru's white clothes were blown by the strong wind, the whole person did not move. The expression on his face also changed in the slightest. At the moment when Yang Yan was smashing the sword qi, her mind had also entered the realm of no phase, no thought, and no waves.

Even Yang Yan felt that his sword qi attacking Zhao Yueru was like hitting nothing. I suddenly understood in my heart that like myself, compared to more than half a year ago, Zhao Yueru's martial arts had also made a great breakthrough.

At this time, Guang Yan, who was outside the bureau, suddenly felt that the sky suddenly became darker, and a murderous aura opened up in this place within a radius of several zhang. Although the two of them did not fight directly, their strength was like a rolling wave, and the wind was agitated, like a knife cutting face. Guangyan couldn't help but feel that his breathing became heavy.

Although Guangyan is not proficient in martial arts, he also has a lot of contacts with people in the rivers and lakes, because he is well-informed and has outstanding eyes. He knew that although the two did not fight at this time, it was all a competition of momentum, and as long as any side showed a little flaw, under the traction of the qi machine, it was bound to be defeated, and if it was not done well, it would be extremely dangerous, and it was no less dangerous than a direct attack. The center of Guangyan's hand couldn't help but be soaked with sweat.

The overwhelming vigor caused the green leaves on the surrounding trees to fall from the branches, and the green leaves from the branches were destroyed by the vigor and clammed into countless fragments. This scene is indescribably poignant.

At this time, Zhao Yueru broke the silence of the two of them with a clear voice, and the coiling dragon stick made a golden light, penetrating the golden beggar in the sky and directly taking Yang Yan's throat. Before the stick arrived, Yang Yan already felt the strong wind. What's even more amazing is that her stick head is constantly trembling slightly, faintly containing countless changes, which is incomprehensible.

Yang Yan didn't dare to make a move easily, but his feet slid backwards, and his steps were extremely irregular, making it difficult for Zhao Yueru to predict the direction of his retreat. But after stepping back seven feet, Yang Yan's back was already leaning against the trunk of a big tree.

Zhao Yue is like a stick, and the coiling dragon stick is like a maggot attached to the bone, following Yang Yan, less than a foot.

Yang Yan toed a little tree pole, and his body flew up against the tree pole.

Zhao Yue was like a toe on the ground, and she also joined the sticks and jumped up.

Yang Yan let out a long roar, and the "Wind Forest Volcano" turned into countless lights and shadows, and sprinkled them on Zhao Yueru's head. Just listen to the sound of "clang", and the knife and stick collide together without any fancy touch. The shadow of the sword in the sky suddenly dissipated without a trace. The two energies collided with each other, causing countless leaves to fly with the air current, and when the energy dissipated, they fell like raindrops.

After the two landed, they wielded knives and dancing sticks, and it became a confrontation again.