Chapter 253: Two Shots (Part 3)

The sunset is accompanied by the sunset, and the sky is red. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the southwest of the green ring city, there is a cyan lake of hundreds of acres in size. And in the center of the lake, stands a huge mountain villa.

On each side of the villa, there is a bluestone road that can accommodate ten people, which is connected to the shore of the lake.

The most bizarre thing is that the villa does not have a gate. Only around the ten-zhang high wall, there are patches of hanging willows.

Cuihuan Villa.

When Tang Fengyue arrived with the Mandarin Duck Swordsman, he found that the four bluestone slabs leading to the center of the lake were already crowded with dense martial artists.

The surging crowd kept walking towards Cuihuan Villa.

"Xu Nuxia, why is there no door in the villa?"

Tang Fengyue couldn't help but ask.

Xu Xue glanced at Zhang Tianhua, saw that he was silent, sighed secretly, and said: "Cuihuan Villa has always had a rule, if you want to enter the village, you must use light skills to cross the ten-zhang high wall in one breath. If it can't be done, even if the king of heaven and Lao Tzu comes, the owner of Lu Zhuang will not welcome it. ”

While Xu Xue was talking, on the bluestone road where Tang Fengyue was standing, someone had already risen high and crossed the wall in one breath.

But there are also many more people whose bodies rise to a height of five or six feet, and then fall back to the ground in embarrassment due to lack of stamina. Every now and then, the crowd erupts in laughter.

There are so many people. On the bluestone pavement hundreds of meters long and five or six meters wide, there are all kinds of people, including men and women, young and old, monks and laymen, Confucianism and Taoism.

Time has passed little by little, and it has come to the beginning of the lights.

In Cuihuan Villa, a palace lamp was lit, illuminating like day.

"The contemptible Lu Wang, prepare three thousand wines, just wait for the heroes of the world to come and enter the village. ”

A heart-filled shout came from inside the villa and rang in everyone's ears.

"Good!"

Everyone couldn't help but be arrogant, and one by one they used their best to cross the wall.

Tang Fengyue and the Mandarin Duck Swordsman, with the flow of people in front, did not walk under the high wall until the time of the day.

"Zhang Daxia, Xu Nuxia, the two of you are also here. ”

"It's the Mandarin Duck Swordsman, I'm glad to be happy. ”

The Mandarin Duck Swordsman is very famous in the rivers and lakes, and many people recognize it.

Zhang Tianhua is personable, constantly hugging his fists and greetings, how can he be indifferent and disdainful in the face of Tang Fengyue.

"My husband and I are one step ahead, ladies and gentlemen, please. ”

Zhang Tianhua and Xu Xue glanced at each other, and they both worked together. The two of them flew over the ten-zhang high wall with great ease.

The crowd cheered.

Tang Fengyue smiled faintly. A little under his feet, like a volley of void, ethereal and boundless, looks even lighter than the posture of the mandarin duck swordsman, and also crosses the wall.

"This son is such a subtle light work. ”

Just now he has been following Zhang Daxia and his wife, and he forgot to ask his name. ”

"The gun on his body is like a white dragon spear......"

The crowd behind him was talking.

Tang Fengyue fluttered lightly in the villa.

Seeing this, Xu Xue's eyes were shocked and nodded at him. Zhang Tianhua also glanced at it, and immediately moved away.

"Haha, Lu waited left and right, and the virtuous couple was finally willing to come. ”

Before anyone arrived, laughter came first. A middle-aged man with a calm bearing and a black beard walked over.

"Master Lu, I smiled. ”

The mandarin duck swordsman hurriedly clenched his fists.

Tang Fengyue couldn't help but be surprised, this middle-aged man who looked like a rich man turned out to be the master here, the great master Lu Wang.

After some introduction, when he learned Tang Fengyue's identity, Lu Wang's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "I have long heard of Xiao Shaoxia's elegant name of the white dragon spear, and his temperament is really extraordinary." ”

Tang Fengyue hurriedly replied, the owner of Lu Zhuang is wise and martial, and his demeanor has not diminished back then. In fact, he had never seen Lu Wang when he was young.

But anyone who can enter Cuihuan Villa is a master.

The masters roam the rivers and lakes, and they have a wide range of contacts, many of whom know each other, and it is an endless greeting.

Tang Fengyue said to Xu Xue, found a secluded place to sit down, and looked at everything lively with a smile.

Not far away, the crowd rang out, and many eyes turned to it.

A young man was tall and tall, wielding a big gun in his hand, and he provoked it again and again, beating a congenital five-fold swordsman to the ground.

"Lu Ergongzi's marksmanship is amazing, and it is not as good as it is below. ”

The swordsman suppressed his face full of surprise and put away his sword and admitted defeat.

"The Light Splitter has always been known for his serial swordsmanship, and when the sword is released, the opponent is tired to deal with. Unexpectedly, he lost to the congenital double Lu Ergongzi. ”

"You look at the appearance of Second Prince Lu, why do I think he hasn't used all his strength yet?"

While the crowd was talking, Lu Ergongzi challenged a congenital six-fold master again.

"Leng Lin Dao is not an ordinary innate sixfold, Second Master Lu is too crazy, right?"

Someone saw the appearance of the master and couldn't help but exclaim.

In the field, the exchange of knives and guns continued.

Leng Lindao still retained his spare strength at the beginning, after all, he was Lu Wang's second son, and it was not good to lose face too much. Who knew that Lu Wentai's strength was beyond his imagination, and under the pressure of a series of guns, he was forced to fall behind.

With a deep sigh, Leng Lin Dao used all his strength, and the sword light suddenly shot towards Lu Wentai like snowflakes.

"Well done. ”

Lu Wentai did not retreat but advanced, and the spear twisted violently, instantly enveloping the sword qi in the range of the gun.

With a flick of his wrist, a piece of sword qi rolled back in an instant.

"How is that possible?"

Leng Lin Dao swung his sword with all his might, but was repelled by his own sword qi seven or eight steps, and his face was stunned.

"What a powerful boy, fighting over the quadruple realm, there are not many people in the entire rivers and lakes who can do it. ”

"I haven't seen the three guns, so it's not good to evaluate. However, with the talent shown by Lu Ergongzi, it should not be worse than the three absolute guns. ”

Seeing that even the Leng Lin Dao was defeated, everyone was in an uproar.

"Brother Lu, Ling Gongzi's talent is not inferior to that of Brother Nai. His talent for gunfire is really only seen in Zhang's life. At a table, Zhang Tianhua smiled at Lu Wang.

Lu Wang shook his head: "Where is it, this kid is arrogant, and he doesn't know the outside world at all." That being said, there was a clear smug look on his face.

Tang Fengyue watched all this quietly, the corners of her mouth slightly hooked.

"Your Excellency, listen to my father, you are the White Dragon Lance?"

At this moment, Lu Wentai, who was in the crowd, flew out at his feet, and suddenly came to Tang Fengyue's side, looking at him condescendingly.

With his arrival came a gaze.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Fengyue didn't like to be looked at like this, so she simply stood up. At this moment, Lu Wentai was a little shorter, and his eyes flashed.

"Wentai, this person is just a congenital cultivator, is there really a rumor in the rivers and lakes that it is so godly?"

Several young men and women walked over and glanced at Tang Fengyue, all of them full of suspicion. They are all descendants of Lu Wang's family friends, and they are all very talented.

Lu Wentai ignored them and looked directly at Tang Fengyue: "Xiao Ritian, fight with me." ”

In Tang Fengyue's perception, the other party's internal strength is strong, his breath is restrained, and his foundation is obviously very solid. But he still shook his head: "I'm not interested. ”

turned around and wanted to leave, but was stopped by Lu Wentai with one hand, and said: "Xiao Ritian, they all say that you are crazy, it turns out that you don't have the courage to be challenged by me?"

"If you want to fight, you must also have a clear eye. ”

Tang Fengyue said helplessly.

"I'm a man who likes to save trouble. Your fame in the rivers and lakes is not small, defeating you can immediately help me become famous. Lu Wentai shook his head: "Originally, I wanted to find Tang Fengyue or do it my way." ”

Listening to his tone, it seemed that only those two were the ones he was going to defeat. Xiao Ritian in front of him is just an appetizer.

Looking at each other, this corner of the compound seemed to become extraordinarily quiet.

"Forget Wentai, I think this Brother Xiao must have seen your strength, so he didn't have the courage to accept the challenge. ”

Beside Lu Wentai, a teenager raised his eyebrows.

"The dignified three unique guns turned out to be just vain names, which is really disappointing. ”

A beautiful girl also smiled faintly.

Tang Fengyue shrugged.

After many battles, he will no longer be in a hurry to prove anything to others because of a little battle of will. It doesn't make any sense.

He was about to take a step when a silver bell-like laugh rang out.

"Brother Xiao, since everyone is anxious to see you show your hand, why don't you conform to people's wishes?"

In the crowd, a star-studded woman walked out. Tall figure, fair skin, and an exotic face. She is Gong Yurou of the Gong family, the younger sister of Gong Yuming.

"Brother Xiao, many are missing, is your gun rusty?"

One by one, or surprised, or amazed eyes, out of four girls with their own characteristics, but equally amazingly beautiful. It is Emei Sixiu.

Emei Sixiu looked at Tang Fengyue with brilliant eyes.

This young man was in Emei Jinding at the beginning, covering a group of peers, and later became the uncle and ancestor of the Emei faction inexplicably. In the eyes of the four, Tang Fengyue was powerful and arrogant, but full of a sense of mystery.

"Xiao Shaoxia, you are as famous as Uncle Tang, but you can't lose his face. ”

Hearing the very familiar laughter, Tang Fengyue turned her head sharply and found that there was a purple-clothed Zi Mengluo sitting not far away!

Zi Mengluo was as beautiful as she first saw it, and her every move had a kind of seductive charm, which attracted many men nearby to take their eyes off it.

"Brother Xiao!"

In the other direction, a girl more beautiful than a flower stood up. Dai Mei and Qiong nose, which makes people want to be intoxicated, is Xu Qinglan, who ranks 33rd on the list of wild geese.

Beside Xu Qinglan, the elegant and generous Shang Yue'e also nodded towards Tang Fengyue.

Brush brush brush.

One by one, eyes fell on Tang Fengyue. There is surprise, there is jealousy, there is anger, there is envy...... This guy actually knows so many moving women with different styles.

"Hmph, now it's up to him to avoid a fight. ”

At the table, Zhang Tianhua smiled coldly.

Xu Xue glanced at her husband, then at Tang Fengyue, thinking back to the fight she had with him four days ago. secretly thought, Xiao Shaoxia is probably not Lu Wentai's opponent.

"Xiao Ritian, so many people are watching, do you still want to continue to be a shrunken turtle? If you don't have real talent and real learning, you should give up the position of the three absolute guns. ”

Lu Wentai held the gun, confident and high-spirited, and his fighting spirit was rolling.

Tang Fengyue's gaze swept over Gong Yurou, Emei Sixiu, Zi Mengluo and Xu Qinglan one by one, and finally stopped on Lu Wentai's face, and said with a smile: "Since Lu Shaoxia is interested, I will accompany you to play two shots in the future." (To be continued.) )