Chapter 128 Three days later, I welcome you all at Shaolin Temple!
at this time.

Sword martial arts field.

Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing are the two sects of East and West, which are on both sides.

Sitting in the middle is the justice of Jianghu.

Xu Jin looked up.

In the crowd, he found Duan Yu in white at a glance.

I saw him holding a leaf fan and fanning it non-stop.

"Hey, Prince Duan, I finally found you!"

Xu Jin smiled inwardly: "Your Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu are already my Xu Jin's. Presumably the Six Meridians Excalibur, it is useless to keep it."

As early as in the main world, Xu Jin made a plan. He wanted all the benefits of Duan Yu among Tianlong.

Anyway, the other party doesn't like to practice martial arts, so it's better to indulge in the mountains and rivers wholeheartedly?
It can be said that he is being a good person and doing good deeds!

was thinking.

A laugh suddenly resounded in the sword martial arts arena.

Xu Jin knew that this was a famous scene... Duan Yu laughed!
Without any accidents, everyone's eyes were attracted by this magical laughter.

And the latter also knew that he had caused trouble, so he quickly covered it with his hands.

Unfortunately it was too late.

Zuo Zimu was already narrow-minded, and his disciple lost in the martial arts competition. The laughter made him feel ashamed.

present.

With a dark face, he said to Ma Wude next to him: "Brother Ma, this disciple of yours seems to be looking down on our Wuliang Sword Sect. He must have some special qualities. I don't know if he can be sent to give us advice. One two!"

When Ma Wude heard it, his heart turned cold, and he looked at Duan Yu, full of resentment.

"Little ancestor, when can't you laugh well, why do you have to laugh at this time?"

Although it was his first time dating, he knew very well how much the latter weighed.

"Abandoning the pawns to protect the handsome, this kind of person can't survive a few chapters!"

Ma Wude thought to himself, just about to explain to Zuo Zimu, who knows...

Duan Yu, like a stunned young man, was the first to open his mouth and threw a taunting BUFF at the other side: "Why, you lost, I can't laugh?"

Hearing the other party's answer, even Xu Jin couldn't help but want to step forward and slap her.

I owe it, I really owe it too much!

The bystanders were all so angry, let alone Zuo Zimu and the others.

"Guangjie, this little brother laughed at you, so you can accompany him to ask some tricks!"

"Yes, Master!"

Gong Guangjie waited for these words, then drew out his long sword and snorted coldly at Duan Yu: "Come on, friend!"

Duan Yu was taken aback, he waved his hands and said, "Practice as you please, I'll just watch!"

Immediately afterwards, he started a 5-minute tongue twister.

"Your master is your master, but your master is not my master. Your master can't beat you, but your master can't beat me..."

Gong Guangjie's scalp became numb when he heard it, and he immediately withdrew his long sword, swung his left hand, and slapped Duan Yu's delicate face a few times.

The opponent's eyes were blank after beating, as if he was wronged to call his father.

"Da, I thought it was some great character, but it turned out to be a waste!"

Gong Guangjie lifted Duan Yu up without mercy, and then fell heavily on the ground: "Bah, pustules, if you don't have the strength to act like someone else, you should beat someone like this!"

The more Gong Guangjie spoke, the more excited he became, he raised his fist and was about to punch Duan Yu in the face.

Seeing the fist so close at hand, Duan Yu panicked, and began to yearn for a fairy sister to save him!

"stop!"

At the critical moment, a loud shout exploded in the crowd instantly.

The fairy sister Duan Yu was praying for didn't come, but Xu Jin, who completely defeated Prince Charming, came.

I saw him falling from the sky, right between Duan Yu and Gong Guangjie.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that there was one more person out of thin air, Zuo Zimu was furious.

Obviously, he saw that Xu Jin didn't come here to ask for a post.

After all, that strange attire is really outrageous, if he invited him over, it is impossible not to even have an impression.

"Who are you?" Zuo Zimu saw that Xu Jin was silent, so he asked again.

Xu Jin smiled lightly, "I, the one who destroyed your Wuliang Sword Sect!"

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent.

After a long time, Zuo Zimu laughed loudly: "Destroy me Wuliang Jianzong? Boy, you are so arrogant!"

Xin Shuangqing also snorted coldly when he heard the words: "What day is it today? Pretentious day? Just beat a pretentious dog, and now another one? Do you think our Wuliang Sword Sect is easy to bully?"

Although Zuo Zimu and Xin Shuangqing had conflicts, they were exceptionally united when it came to the honor and disgrace of the sect.

"Master, please allow this disciple to act and teach this lawless boy a lesson!" Gong Guangjie, who had just finished slapping Duan Yu's face, was ecstatic in his heart, knowing that it was time for him to show himself again.

"Go! Don't hit too hard, don't let people say that our Wuliang Sword Sect bullies others."

"Yes, apprentice obeys!"

After getting Zuo Zimu's consent, Gong Guangjie drew out his long sword abruptly, and said arrogantly to Xu Jin, "Boy, show your weapon, you and I will fight here!"

The atmosphere at the scene turned cold.

Zhong Ling'er, who was sitting on the wall, was stroking the Lightning Mink in her arms with her hands, and there was a dangerous aura in her nimble eyes.

When necessary, she will strike.

Can……

Does she really have a chance to make a move?
The second after Gong Guangjie finished his arrogance, Xu Jin used Lingbo to walk up to the latter, grabbed the opponent's arm, and sucked heavily with the Beiming Divine Art.

"My internal energy..." Gong Guangjie was terrified, because he found that his internal energy was gone.

Xu Jin, who had just finished absorbing his internal energy, suddenly stood with his hands behind his back, pretending to be profound and said: "I think you are strong in martial arts, bullying the weak, and crippling your internal energy is just a small warning to you."

Originally, the words were very pretentious and flamboyant, but because Xu Jin was wearing a T-shirt and slippers, it made people feel weird.

"Guangjie, come back!"

Zuo Zimu's expression was solemn, and for some reason he had an indescribable fear of the weird boy in front of him.

Normally, he would definitely not provoke Xu Jin.

but now……

In front of everyone, he can't lose face of Wuliang Jianzong!

Feeling ruthless in his heart, he grasped the hilt of his sword and was ready to pounce towards Xu Jin.

At this time, a person was suddenly dropped in mid-air, and he fell right into the sword martial arts arena.

"Junior Brother Rong!" Zuo Zimu roared angrily, and probed Rong Ziju's breath with his hand, only to find that he was no longer breathing.

at the same time!

Weird laughter echoed outside the mountain gate.

"The Shennong Gang killed the Wuliangjian!"

Hearing this, Zuo Zimu was furious, and said three "good" words in succession: "Shennong Gang, I want to see today, whether you will kill my Wuliangjian, or I will kill your Shennong Gang!"

After saying that, his fierce eyes looked at Xu Jin again.

"The disciples of the Eastern Sect obey orders, and use all their strength to kill this thief!"

Obviously, Zuo Zimu regarded him as a member of the Shennong Gang.

But Xu Jin didn't intend to get entangled with them, grabbed Duan Yu, and came to Zhong Linger after a few ups and downs.

Immediately after, he grabbed the opponent's little hand and galloped towards the outside of the mountain gate.

"Three days later, Shaolin Temple, I welcome you..."

(End of this chapter)

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