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"Do you also know about Xiao Yihan?" the two were talking, when they suddenly heard a faint question in their ears. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The two turned their heads, but it was a young man, handsome and compelling, with sword eyebrows and sparkling eyes, like morning stars.

"......Who is this young man?" asked a middle-aged man in the commune, Lao Cheng was serious, stroked the long hair under his chin, and smiled.

"Under the bell ten thousand flags!" said the young man proudly.

"It turned out to be Zhong Shaoxia, disrespectful and disrespectful. The steady middle-aged man hugged his fists and smiled, very polite, and disregarded his arrogance.

He also came from his youth, and he has a great understanding of the mentality of young people, and feels that God is the first, I am the second, and there are no fears in the world, and there are no people who are afraid.

Therefore, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, everyone wants to challenge, and always feels that as long as they defeat a master, they can become famous all over the world.

And those masters are not stronger than their own martial arts, why are they nameless, but they are fame and fortune?!

Slowly, later, he realized that he felt that he was only a little short of becoming a famous master, but at this point, it was like a moat, it seemed to be a step out, and the essence was far away.

"It's easy to say!" Zhong Wanqi nodded proudly, with a reserved expression, and asked slowly: "You are praising Xiao Yihan, aren't you?"

The two looked at each other, slightly hesitant, if the other party was a member of the Demon Sect, they would not dare to admit it, otherwise, they would definitely be killed.

As if seeing the concerns of the two, Zhong Wanqi snorted coldly and said, "I want to know, this Xiao Yihan is the number one master of martial arts in the Central Plains?"

The two of them were even more curious and shook their heads.

"If you talk about martial arts first, the Central Plains martial arts should be the master of the Shaolin faction, and he is the premier master of the righteous martial arts, as for whether Xiao Daxia is stronger than the master of Fang Zheng, we don't know!" said the steady middle-aged man.

"I see!" Zhong Wanqi nodded, his eyes rolled, and he nodded: "In this way, even if this Xiao Yihan is not the first in the Central Plains, it is similar." ”

The two nodded and echoed his words, in their eyes, Xiao Yihan's martial arts were afraid to be superior to Master Fang Zheng, but it was inconvenient to say so.

Zhong Wanqi nodded, showing a hint of joy, and spoke faster: "Very good, I want to see if this guy is in vain!"

As he spoke, his eyes lit up like substance, and the two people opposite him shrank their necks slowly, not daring to talk to them again.

The young man stood up, pressed his long sword in his hand, and floated away.

Zhong Wanqi changed into clothes, his body was snow-white and spotless, and he came to the front of the Su family's compound in the south of the city, standing with his arms crossed and his long sword in his arms.

The gatekeeper of the Su family's compound is an old man, with white eyebrows, and he looks kind and kind, which makes people feel good.

He saw such a young man standing there in a daze, looking coldly at his compound, and calmed down and didn't ask much.

This young man didn't come forward, he didn't ask, he only glanced at it occasionally, and he didn't care, the Su family is a martial arts family, the boss in Gusu City, and there are always people who come here.

He has seen a lot, and he doesn't care, as long as he doesn't come closer, he won't pay attention to it, so as not to say that the Su family is domineering.

Zhong Wanqi stood for a long time, his body motionless, as if he had turned into a stake, only his eyes turned, looking at the people in and out of the Su family.

In the evening, the sun sets, and the sky is full of fiery clouds.

Zhong Wanqi walked to the door of Su's house and buckled the door.

The old janitor opened the small door and poked his head out: "Is there something wrong with the young man?"

"In the next bell Wanqi, I want to see a sword and a cold side. Zhong Wanqi clenched his fists and said in a deep voice.

The old man frowned, looking at him, as a gatekeeper, he has read countless people, and he has developed a pair of fiery eyes.

Listening to his tone, this person is quite unkind to Xiao Daxia, maybe he is an enemy.

He was wary in his heart, but his face was gentle, and he said kindly: "The young man wants to see Xiao Daxia, what is the matter?!"

"It's nothing, I just want to see him and learn a lesson!" Zhong Wanqi said lightly, his expression indifferent.

The old man raised his eyebrows suddenly, glanced at him, shook his head and said, "The young man is here to ask for advice?!"

"Yes, please go and say goodbye!" Zhong Wanqi nodded proudly.

The old man shook his head, sighed, and said, "I'm really sorry for the young man, Xiao Daxia has something to do, I'm afraid I can't see you." ”

"Xiao Yihan didn't dare to see people, for fear of being defeated by my sword?!" Zhong Wanqi sneered.

"If the young man thinks like this, it is inconvenient for the old man to say more. The old man shook his head, smiled, looked at him, and shook his head again.

"What, but let me say it?!" Zhong Wanqi sneered.

The old man shook his head and smiled, retracted his head, and was about to close the door, such a madman really shouldn't pay attention to it.

I tried to close the door, but the small door was motionless, like a cast of iron, and when I looked up, there was a sword hilt against the door.

He looked at the hilt of the sword, but it was Zhong Wanqi holding the sword in one hand and gently pressing it on the small door to block his closing.

"What are you going to do?!" the old man suddenly became furious and shouted in a deep voice.

Zhong Wanqi's eyes narrowed slightly, his gaze was like a blade, and his tone became more and more light: "Please go and say goodbye, I can't see me, it's not too late, how about it?!"

The old man didn't get angry, looked at him a few times, shook his head and sighed: "Shaoxia, I advise you to stop this thought, Xiao Daxia is very busy and won't see you." ”

"He's such a big shelf?!" Zhong Wanqi sneered.

The old man had a very good temper, shook his head and said: "There are a lot of people who come to challenge like Shaoxia, if Xiao Daxia receives them one by one, he will be tired and tired!"

Zhong Wanqi said in a deep voice: "I want to see if Xiao Yihan is in vain, you go and pass it!"

The old man shook his head, disapproving.

"I'm a disciple of Xiaoyao Valley, if you go to Tongyu, he will meet me!" Zhong Wanqi snorted coldly, his face full of impatience.

Seeing this, the old man hesitated for a moment, and nodded slowly, in case he could really let Xiao Daxia meet him, don't miss it.

Xiao Yuesheng was chatting with Su Yingzhong in the backyard pavilion, and Su Qingqing was also there.

For a while, the Su family was silent and almost closed their doors, in order to prevent the revenge of the people of the Demon Sect.

Xiao Yuesheng wanted to leave early, but since the last time, he couldn't get out, so he stayed and wanted to see what tricks a guy like the Demon Sect had.

Su Ying was overjoyed, with such a master, like Optimus Prime, the Su family was saved.

He is in a very good mood, and often comes to the backyard to talk and chat with Xiao Yuesheng, and feels that chatting with Xiao Yuesheng, a single talk, is better than reading for ten years, and he always has something.

Suddenly, I heard that the next person came to pass through, and a young man from Xiaoyao Valley came to meet Xiao Daxia, but he still didn't see it.

Su Ying waved his hand and said impatiently: "Didn't you say it, such people are all invited to leave, don't bother Mr."

He was wearing a purple robe, and his bearing was solemn, and he waved his hand at this time, which was even more imposing.

Xiao Yuesheng groaned: "Xiaoyao Valley...... Well, I haven't heard of it, or else, please come and see it. ”

"Sir, why should you be condescending to see these people who don't know what to say?!" Su Ying asked in confusion, frowning slightly.

"Hehe, it's okay to be idle, it's okay to see. Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

Su Yingzhong nodded helplessly: "Okay, just let him in!"

Zhong Wanqi's steps were light, floating in, his expression was proud, and as the servant came closer, his eyes swept and fell on Su Yingzhong.

Xiao Yuesheng was dressed in a green shirt, with an ordinary appearance and elegant temperament, without the slightest resemblance of a martial arts master, more like a scholar.

Zhong Wanqi hugged his fist at Su Ying, and said proudly: "You are Xiao Yihan, you are under Zhong Wanqi!"

Su Ying shook his head heavily, with a cold face, and said lightly: "Mr. Xiao is here!"

After that, he pointed at Xiao Yuesheng and glared at Zhong Wanqi coldly.

Zhong Wanqi was stunned, turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, revealing a suspicious look, the famous martial arts, the world's famous sword shocked, it turned out to be this scholar-like person?!

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly: "Zhong Shaoxia, I am Xiao Yihan." ”

"Okay, you are Xiao Yihan!" Zhong Wanqi's eyes were like blades, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, concentrating on luck.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "What's the matter with Zhong Shaoxia?"

"The name of the sword is like thunder, but I'm a little unconvinced, let's have a try, how about it?!" Zhong Wanqi said bluntly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, "I see,...... Where is the Valley of Escape? It's very unheard of below!"

"Forgive me, I am hidden in the world, and I don't want anyone to disturb me!" Zhong Wanqi snorted coldly, with a provocative gaze.

(To be continued)