Da Zhi didn't wait for Gong Chenchun to answer, and suddenly pulled out the knife from the sheath, the knife aura was implied, the light flowed, and the momentum was extremely compelling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When the gamblers saw that someone had started fighting, they inevitably got into trouble and withdrew from the hall one after another. The people who can come in here are either rich or expensive, and naturally know what it means to do it in the Mingtang Nest.

And Da Zhi's line of clouds and rivers put on a posture, and even Wen Caiting couldn't help but look solemn, and scolded in a low voice: "This Turkic barbarian is going to bully people again." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said curiously: "He often draws a knife at every turn like this?" ”

Wen Caiting said helplessly: "He is a person from the Changlin Army, people with higher martial arts than him can't move him, and people with lower martial arts can't move him. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao raised his eyebrows and said: "He is Li Jiancheng's subordinate, the more majestic he is, you should be happy!" ”

Wen Caiting said coldly: "But he is still a Turk, and with Jieli to support his waist, he is naturally more and more invincible, not to mention that Li Shimin's Tiance Mansion has been beaten by him, and even our own side has been abolished by him in the name of observing the martial arts of the Central Plains." Chi Shengchun was kicked by him last time with an excuse, and he almost went crazy with anger, but he still let Yin Zuwen forcibly press it down. ”

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "That's not right! The whip is beyond reach, can you get the Central Plains? You must have another reason, right? ”

Just kidding, the Demon Gate is the most particular about retribution, blood for blood, you dare to give me a punch, I will kill your entire clan, except for the more jealous of Buddhism and the three great masters, I have never been so patient with others.

Wen Caiting sighed: "Actually, it still has something to do with Bi Xuanda, and no one wants to cause trouble in his stall in Chang'an in the future, so as not to let 'Wuzun' find an excuse to kill." ”

Feng Xiaoxiao said "hmm", which was to recognize this reason, and his eyes turned to the direction of Dazhi again.

The two of them had already made a quick move, and Da Zhi's Wild Sand Knife Technique was really fierce and incoherent, and as soon as it was unleashed, it immediately gave people a storm hurricane, and the hot desert sand destroyed the raging momentum.

Especially Feng Xiaoxiao has experienced the harsh desert environment, and in the crazy knife strength of Da Zhi, he has a personal feeling of returning to the desert, which shows that this person can be as famous as Bafeng Han in the East/Turkic/Turkic, and he can indeed be regarded as one of the most outstanding masters of the younger generation.

"Golden Gun" Mei Xun's face was cloudy, and he obviously felt a sense of discouragement to be compared to others, which made it difficult for him, who had always been arrogant, to accept.

Xue Wanche still had that hidden and unfathomable aura, holding a few chips in his hand and tapping on the gambling table, seemingly not caring about the battle in front of him, but his attention was actually all focused on Da Zhi, and he didn't care too much about Gong Chenchun.

Feng Xiaoxiao was the opposite, his attention fell on Gong Chenchun's body, his eyes showed a little surprise, and then turned into doubt, his eyes flashed deeply, as if he was thinking about something.

This Gong Chenchun was at an obvious disadvantage in the raging sand sword qi, and it looked like he was desperately trying to resist the second sword, and he had no power to fight back, but his posture and movements were still chic and free, pleasing to the eye and good-looking, and there was a faint attitude of everyone, which was very inconsistent with his sword style of retreating.

This kind of subtlety is difficult for outsiders to detect, and they may think that this Gong Chenchun is long in the body technique, and the swordsmanship is very poor compared to it.

However, Feng Xiao Xiao is a master of swordsmanship, he has been immersed in kendo all his life, and he can have a clear insight, although this Gong Chenchun is holding a sword in his hand and dancing with a sword, but it is definitely not a swordsmanship, it is more like a blade that uses a special close-quarters short fight.

Using the three-foot Qingfeng as an inch dagger, the martial arts will naturally be greatly reduced, and it will be hellish if you don't suffer a loss.

But even so, Gong Chenchun was still able to resist Da Zhi's two moves and be undefeated, which made Feng Xiaoxiao surprised and became puzzled again.

Gong Chenchun is covering up his martial arts, which is no longer disputed, but no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like Xu Ziling.

You must know that Xu Ziling is used to fighting the enemy empty-handed, and one palm of his hands is his best weapon, and he can even enter the eyes of Feng Xiaoxiao, but any other weapon makes him ineffective, and he doesn't know any short blades at all, and naturally he can't cover up his worse swordsmanship with bad short blade techniques.

Da Zhi's eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and he shouted "good" coldly! The third knife was struck.

The hall was suddenly filled with rumbling wind tremors, as if the rolling yellow sand was sliding and screaming grain by grain, and it was overwhelmingly shooting towards Gong Chenchun.

Gong Chenchun retreated horizontally and diagonally, and then made a move, and at the last moment, a sword sealed the wild sand knife blow that was really irresistible.

"Choke"!

Swords intersect.

Gong Chenchun stumbled back two steps and narrowly picked up the Wild Sand Knife.

Feng Xiaoxiao's originally faint pupils also froze, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said in his heart: "It turned out to be you kid, this time it can be regarded as revealing the bottom!" ”

"Gong Chenchun" was forced by the terrifying sword momentum from Dazhi, and finally couldn't help but show a little bit of his own martial arts, it turned out that he was using the sword as a fan at all! In addition to Hou Xibai, the "amorous son" who is good at fanning beauties, who else can it be?

The agreed three moves have passed, and Da Zhi Hengdao did not move, his eyes were stunned, obviously he really didn't expect that the "Gong Chenchun" on the opposite side would be able to take his full three knives unscathed.

Xue Wanche suddenly laughed and said, "Brother Gong can block the three swords of Dazhi, which is enough to be famous in Jingzhao, and he really deserves to be a talent who can be valued by King Qin." ”

"Gong Chenchun" immediately returned the sword to the scabbard, but Da Zhi smiled and said: "Brother Gong did not disappoint Da Zhi!" However, if it weren't for the martial arts meeting friends this time, Dazhi's Wild Sand Knife Technique would attack Brother Gong like a rolling sand, how many moves does Brother Gong think he can take? ”

Feng Xiaoxiao squinted at Da Zhi, who was showing an arrogant posture, and thought: "With Hou Xibai's martial arts, if he uses this sword that is not in his hand, he will be defeated in less than twenty moves, but if it is replaced by a beauty fan, the victory or defeat is unpredictable, but no matter how you use the sword and the fan, you want to kill him...... I can only wait for the next life, and I don't see whose apprentice it is. Although he doesn't know how to conjure the demon body, if you really want to use the footwork, you won't even want to hit him if you are tired. ”

Xue Wanche saw that Da Dazhi didn't save face for himself, and still spoke ruthlessly, although his expression was still calm, he was very unhappy in his heart, and said lightly: "According to Xue's opinion, you might as well stop here today, otherwise you will break the precious utensils and calligraphy and paintings of Mingtangwo, and the great immortal will blame you, and the king of Qi will inevitably blame you." ”

Hu Xiaoxian, who had been silent, suddenly covered his mouth and chuckled: "It's okay, it really doesn't matter, if you can't fight enough here, the slave family will now ask someone to tear down the four walls, and you will definitely be able to fight until you have fun." ”

Da Zhi returned the knife into the sheath, laughed, his eyes were particularly burning and he glanced up and down at Hu Xiaoxian, and said softly: "It's all wrong Da Zhi, it disturbed Miss Hu's gambling nature, today I will accompany Miss Hu to gamble until I have fun, and I will take it as an apology!" ”

Just look at his naked eyes that want to strip Hu Xiaoxian of his clothes, you can know what intentions he has for this charming and incomparable woman.

PS: The end is hard to end, and the closer you get to the end, the harder it becomes! So I'm very cardinal, so I can only slow down the progress of the plot and sort out my thoughts. (To be continued.) )