"You won't forget that sword, right?" Deng Tai'a smiled.

"Of course I haven't forgotten." Lu Yuan rolled up his sleeves and said solemnly: "Today?"

"Just for today." Deng Tai'a stood up slowly and said warmly: "I said, the day you recover will be the time when I ask about the sword."

"Enemies?" Duan Shenying stepped forward, narrowed his eyes and said, "Our Sifang Escort Agency really doesn't let people stop for a moment."

Ah Fei held the long sword at his waist and said in a deep voice: "If you want to cause trouble, get through me first."

Li Xunhuan's heartache has not yet healed, and he stood behind the crowd without saying a word, but he already had a sharp flying knife in his hand. With a slight cough, his energy instantly locked onto Deng Tai'a.

When Duan Shenying and Ah Fei spoke, Deng Tai'a was calm as usual, and even waved the peach blossom branches in his hands leisurely.

But at the moment when he was locked by the qi machine, Deng Tai'a's complexion changed slightly, and the strong sword intention flowed out of his body, turning into sword energy visible to the naked eye, slowly wrapping around the peach blossom branches.

Murong Wuzhu stood between the two parties, feeling an invisible hand holding her heart, and her eyesight went black.

Lu Yuan waved his hand gently, used his inner strength to gently send Murong Wuzhu aside, and then said in a deep voice: "I want to ask the sword to move to another place.

Destroying the bricks and mortar of the escort agency will cost a lot of money, and Uncle Fu will feel bad when he comes back. "

"No need to bother." Deng Tai'a said calmly: "It's just a sword, it can't make a big splash.

After one sword blow, you and I will be clean. "

"It's the job of someone to eat someone's salary." Duan Shenying ignored Lu Yuan's dissuasion and stood in front of him. He took the dirty rag that had never left his body and said lightly: "With this sword, I The person in charge of the family deserves it.”

"It doesn't matter, you can come together." Deng Tai'a raised the peach blossom branch and said solemnly: "I will only return the sword with one sword."

Duan Shenying's eyes flashed with coldness, and she said in a deep voice: "No need, I am enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he gently waved the towel, which was as straight as a long sword, and a breeze suddenly blew in the courtyard, blowing off a peach blossom on a peach blossom branch.

A flash of surprise flashed in Deng Tai'a's eyes, and she asked curiously: "Celestial Realm?"

"What is a celestial phenomenon?" Duan Shenying asked doubtfully.

"Has no one defined the realm of martial arts outside of Liyang?" Deng Tai'a's interest became more and more intense, and he chuckled: "Interesting... Then let me see the celestial phenomena outside of Liyang. What's so special about it.

please! "

With a clear drink, half of the flowers and leaves in the courtyard fell off their branches.

Duan Shenying's pupils shrank and found that the branches and leaves suddenly turned into two halves!

"Good swordsmanship." Duan Shengying sighed softly, and suddenly floated towards Deng Tai'a like a ball of catkins.

And his dirty towel had disappeared from his hand at some point, and was replaced by a pair of wide sleeves dancing in the air, covering Deng Tai'a's head.

Deng Tai'a remained motionless and did not look at the sleeves of his robe that hid murderous intent. He smiled at Duan Shenying and said, "The sword in the sleeve?

I stopped playing this trick when I was five years old. "

A white shadow flew out from Duan Shenying's body and struck towards Deng Tai'a's door, but was pulled aside by a peach branch.

When the two collided, they made a crisp sound like gold and iron clashing!

"It's my turn!"

Deng Tai'a shouted softly, raised the peach branch that seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and slowly pointed it towards Duan Shenying's eyebrows.

At that moment, Duan Shenying felt that the world suddenly became quiet.

The peach branch in front of me was very slow, but my movements were even slower. I could only watch the many budding peach blossoms on the peach branch getting closer and closer to me.

The pure killing intent reminded him of his last battle with Xiao Shiyilang.

The Deng Tai'a in front of him was even better than Xiao Shiyilang who had merged his sword and man into one!

Looking at Deng Tai'a with a calm expression, Duan Shenying suddenly felt an unknown fire in his heart.

He thought he had long since let go of his defeat to Xiao Shiyilang.

But what about the facts?

I have already failed once, can I really accept another defeat? !

Duan Shengying suddenly shouted angrily and stretched out his left hand desperately to grab the peach blossom branch.

And the sleeve of his right hand brushed towards Deng Tai'a's neck.

"stop!"

Lu Yuan's roar suddenly sounded in the courtyard, and his unreserved lion's roar instantly resounded throughout the town.

when!

puff!

Hiss!

Three different voices sounded at the same time.

I saw Lu Yuan standing beside Duan Shenying at some point, with his shining golden palm in front of his eyebrows. The peach blossom branch was touching the center of his palm, stabbing a deep wound, and blood flowed out of Duan Shenying. British look on his face.

The hand Duan Shengying used to hold back the peach blossom branches had been pierced, and his other hand was holding half a towel, hanging limply by his side. The pain of recalling in his eyes was slowly fading away, replaced by the joy of relief.

Deng Tai'a stood there, holding the other half of the towel between the fingers of his left hand. As soon as he released his right hand, the peach tree branch that collided with Lu Yuan's Six Meridians Divine Sword many times instantly turned into powder.

"This skill of yours..." Deng Tai'a slowly retracted his hand, his eyes full of inquiry, "Could it be the result of this escort trip?"

Lu Yuan was startled, but he immediately realized what Deng Tai'a meant, and pretended to be calm and said: "That's right."

"It seems that I want to go out for some travel when I have time." Deng Tai'a noticed Lu Yuan's abnormality, but he lazily asked, and just said calmly: "Let's clear things up."

After that, he looked at Duan Shenying, who was seriously injured but could not hide the excitement on his face, and said with a slight salute: "Congratulations, Your Excellency, for breaking the barrier.

From now on, Deng will have another companion on the road of swordsmanship..."

Looking at Duan Shengying who returned the gift to Deng Tai'a, Han Xiangma rubbed his eyes, and after confirming that he had seen it correctly, he softly said with envy: "What a good guy, being praised so much by the Peach Blossom Sword God, Uncle Duan has just come to Liyang. Want to become famous?

Then from now on, wouldn’t it mean that you need money to have money, and you need women to have money..."

"Don't look at others!" Yu Hanliang said angrily: "Why don't you hurry up and get the medicine?"

Han Xiangma reluctantly turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he saw Emperor Murong Tong who had been peeking behind the tree.

"Hey! What are you doing!" Han Xiangma shouted deliberately.

Murong Tonghuang, who was fascinated by what he saw, was startled. When he found out that it was Han Xiangma, he let out a sigh of relief and rolled his eyes at Han Xiangma coldly.

Han Xiangma had always looked down on Murong Tonghuang's sneaky ways, so he immediately stared and said in an evil voice. "If you want to see it, go out and see what it's like to hide here.

If you dare to roll your eyes at me, believe it or not, I will beat you up! "

Emperor Murong Tong said coldly and said nothing.

Han Xiangma didn't want to delay his scolding anymore, so he shook his sandbag-sized fist in front of Murong Tonghuang's eyes and walked quickly to the pharmacy.

Before he could go far, Murong Tonghuang suddenly said: "Hey, let me ask you a question."

"If you have something to say, you have to fart!" Han Xianma turned around and said impatiently.

"You said...can I practice martial arts?" Murong Tonghuang's voice was cold, but his eyes shone with desire.

But Han Xiangma's words poured cold water on his head.

"How old are you? You have no chance." Han Xiangma waved his hands and said disdainfully: "You are older than me and don't even have basic skills. How can you practice martial arts?"

Murong Tonghuang's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he said coldly: "It's useless to ask you."

"I'm too lazy to talk to you!" Han Xiangma laughed angrily; "It's a waste of my time!"

The two broke up unhappily. Han Xiangma entered the pharmacy, while Murong Tonghuang hesitated for a moment, slowly walked out from behind the tree, stared at Lu Yuan and the other three, and clenched his fists unconsciously.

Is there no martial arts in this world that he can learn?

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