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Xibi Zhi beckoned, and another middle-aged man behind him stepped forward. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He beckoned again, and the middle-aged man bent down, put his ear up, and looked at him intently with a respectful expression.

Xibi Zhi whispered a few words in his ear, his expression calm and unfazed.

The middle-aged man turned his head, glanced at the field, looked hesitant, shook his head and muttered in a low voice, speaking not in Chinese.

Xibi Zhi frowned and waved his hand.

The middle-aged man's face was full of helplessness, nodded slowly, and then slowly left, silently.

"Okay, stabbed ...... Alas, almost!"

"Grandma's, this sword is on a business trip, it should be sharpened!"

"Nonsense, this sword is extremely exquisite, if it were me, I wouldn't be able to dodge it at all!"

"Okay!sigh...... , almost, this thief is slippery, he belongs to a mouse, and he can't be stabbed at all!"

On the martial arts training field, everyone watched, discussed, and was excited, eager to go on the field in person and solve Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng is like a maggot with bones, always flashing behind the middle-aged man, his swordsmanship is exquisite, incomparable, the sword is like electricity, but it is always a little worse.

The sky is full of sword light, and the cold air is cold.

The crowd retreated unconsciously, and the circle became larger and larger.

Xiao Yuesheng kept smiling and groaning on his face, stepping on Ling Bo's slight steps, his posture was elegant, like a turbid son, and his original ordinary appearance faintly increased a little handsome.

"Grandma's, it's really evil, what kind of ghost footwork?!" a big man shouted with a grin, causing everyone around him to shake their heads.

They were still clamoring before, but then they all closed their mouths, staring at Xiao Yuesheng one by one, trying to see his footwork clearly.

It's just that Ling Bo's micro-steps are subtle, often stepping out of unexpected places, often turning in unexpected places, and it is impossible to prevent it.

After a while, more than two hundred moves passed, and the middle-aged man's eyes sparkled, becoming brighter and brighter, his eyes were like swords, and he had no intention of being anxious.

Xiao Yuesheng secretly praised his perseverance, not being anxious or impatient, and he also understood that he still had the trick to press the bottom of the box to be so sure.

He hoped in his heart that he would have better swordsmanship.

With his hands behind him, his feet fluttered lightly, like a white cloud, he stroked his mustache, and laughed loudly: "If Your Excellency's skills stop here, let's stop!"

"What other skills do you have besides escaping?!" the middle-aged man sneered, the sword momentum was continuous, like the water of the Yangtze River, the sword light was surging, and the cold air filled the surroundings.

Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Okay, take a look at my swordsmanship too!"

After that, the cold light on his waist flashed, and a ball of silver appeared on his chest, and it suddenly rose, exploded, and turned into a colorful rain of light.

The crisp sound of "Ding Ding Ding Ding" is endless, and it is as sudden as a rainstorm hitting the eaves.

Everyone around them squinted, and the silver light was too dazzling.

Then a muffled snort sounded, and the middle-aged man's body retreated sharply, like an arrow from the string, and he withdrew two feet away in an instant, covering his right shoulder with his left hand.

Xiao Yue returned the sword to the sheath, hugged her fists and smiled: "Accept!"

Everyone was inexplicable, glanced at each other, and saw that the other party was also full of inexplicability, and turned their eyes to Xiao Yuesheng.

The middle-aged man put the sword back into the sheath, tapped his right shoulder with his left hand, took out a white jade porcelain from his arms, and sprinkled some powder on his shoulder.

People saw that there was a two-inch-long cut on his right shoulder, which was dripping with blood, and white powder was sprinkled on it, and the bleeding quickly stopped.

Xiao Yuesheng looked at it with a smile.

"Your Excellency is really powerful, I'm not as good as you!" The middle-aged man glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, still unconvinced, but he was no longer entangled, and jumped behind Xibi Zhi with a little foot.

Xibi Zhi smiled: "Mr. Xiao's swordsmanship has opened my eyes, I don't know what kind of swordsmanship it is, how clever it is?"

"Seeing that the smile is generous, the immeasurable sword fire below is not deep enough," Xiao Yuesheng smiled and turned around the people: "...... Who else will teach?"

Everyone was silent, motionless, looking at their noses and noses, like old monks.

Xiao Yuesheng showed a disappointed look and shook his head: "There is no teaching?...... The huge Yipintang, the world's martial arts, no one dares to stand up?"

Xibi Zhi's face changed slightly, but he still had a faint smile, and the middle-aged man behind him snorted coldly, his eyes like a blade, sweeping everyone's faces.

Xiao Yuesheng took two steps, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, you won't be spicy in the next place, and the point is up, it's purely a battle for victory." ”

"I'm coming!" a big man jumped out, stared at him with big eyes, and said in a rough voice: "Lao Tzu doesn't believe in evil, come on!"

He is a burly man, with broad shoulders, and his body is about the same horizontal and vertical shape, in a square shape, giving people a sense of thick and clumsy.

Xiao Yuesheng glanced at him, shook his head and smiled: "Although Your Excellency's martial arts are not good, your courage is commendable, there is no need to compare!"

The big man was wide-eyed, full of spirit, majestic, and shouted: "Huh...... The surname is Xiao, what do you mean by that?!"

"You are not my opponent, why should you humiliate yourself?!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled.

He paced with his hands in his hands, looking at the crowd.

After walking back and forth, he stopped and shook his head: "Although there are many masters present, it's a pity that there are no top masters, alas...... It's disappointing!"

As soon as his voice fell, everyone shouted and scolded, this is too arrogant, as a martial arts master, they are proud of their superiority, how can they be so embarrassed? !

"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng put his hand in front of his mouth, coughed clearly, and said with a smile: "Don't blame you, I have always spoken straightforwardly, and I have offended a lot of people!"

Everyone cursed in their hearts, but they all shut up.

This cough directly shook their hearts, their hearts trembled twice, and they wanted to jump out of the cavity, and the blood and qi around their bodies floated.

Xibi Zhi frowned slightly, and if there was nothing, he looked up at the door.

"I hope I won't be disappointed next time!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed, shook his head, and turned to Xibi Zhiyi and hugged his fist: "General Xibi, see you again!"

As soon as the words fell, without waiting for Xibi Zhi to speak, his figure disappeared, and disappeared behind the screen wall in a blink of an eye, disappearing without a trace.

"Hum", everyone present discussed, shouted and scolded, some stomped their feet, some spit, and the big man who was left aside was even more furious.

"The surname Xiao, don't run!" he stomped his foot violently and chased after him, like a galloping horse, with an amazing momentum, no one could stop him.

Xibi Zhi raised his hand, wanting to recall him, but his body suddenly shook, his face was already as pale as paper, and he fell backwards with his back to the sky, spewing out a bloody arrow.

Although the middle-aged man was injured, he reacted very quickly, reached out with his left hand, and held him up: "General!"

Xibi Zhi's face was pale and his spirit was sluggish, like sunburned petals, he fell into his arms, and smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect it to be so ......."

The middle-aged man hurriedly asked, "General, what's wrong?"

Xibi Zhi clutched his chest and sighed, "Alas...... , unbeatable......"

"General, is the surname Xiao?!" The middle-aged man was stunned, turned his head suddenly, and shouted: "All retreat, don't go forward!"

This sound is like ringing the bronze bell Da Lu, which is shocking.

Everyone looked at Xibi Zhi suspiciously, and was about to step forward to visit, but suddenly stopped when they heard the words.

The middle-aged man's eyes were like blades, staring at them and said slowly: "The general's mental strength is too much, and the old injuries have recurred, so you guys are busy with each other!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, dispersed, and began to practice again, discussing the footwork that Xiao Yuesheng performed just now, and they were in full swing.

The middle-aged man let out a long breath, let Xibi Zhi lean on his chest, and put his left hand on his back, crossing an internal force to protect his heart.

"Hehe, are you afraid that they will rebel?" Xibi Zhi smiled, his expression calm and calm, and he didn't care about the injuries he suffered.

"Well, among these people, most of them are ill-intentioned!" The middle-aged man nodded and let go of his left palm: "Jiren Tianxiang, the general is only slightly injured, and there is no major problem." ”

Xibi Zhi struggled to get up, entered the hall, sat on the chair, and said with a wry smile: "He doesn't want my life yet, it's just a warning." ”

The middle-aged man was full of doubts: "Is it really surnamed Xiao?

"I just coughed those two times,...... This person's internal strength is terrifying!" Xibi Zhi smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"How can it be ......?" the middle-aged man's face hesitated, as if he didn't believe it.

"Go and call people back first, and you don't have to put the sadness and crisp anymore. Xibi Zhi waved his hand.

His thoughts were racing, Xiao Guanlan must have known his own arrangement, so he gave himself a little bit of power.

The middle-aged man was about to walk out, when the sound of footsteps came, and the two of them hurried in, and the middle-aged man hurriedly said: "General, are you injured?!"

A person walked out behind him, but it was a young man, about twenty-four or five, dressed in a blue shirt, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, his face was like a crown of jade, and his face had a layer of warm luster and flowing.

As soon as he stood there, he naturally exuded a chic demeanor, hugged his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "General Xibi, I heard that a master came to Yipintang and sent a post, but no one in your hall found out?!"

Xibi Zhi was gentle and elegant, and smiled: "Li Gongzi smiled,...... This person's martial arts are extremely high, so he only invited Li Gongzi to go out. ”

The handsome young man stroked his palms and smiled: "Okay, this Xiao Guanlan hurt Uncle Helian, I wanted to go to the Central Plains to get his dog's head in person, but unfortunately the concubine was not allowed, this is good, he sent it to the door!"

He looked proud, with a sneer on his lips.

Xibi Zhi smiled gently and kindly, nodded and said, "Xiao Guanlan will still come, and he will definitely report to Li Gongzi in time." ”

"Then thank you very much, farewell!" the handsome young man laughed loudly, clasped his fists, turned around and left, not looking at the people around him.

(To be continued)