Song of Adolescence

Wushuang's words made Yin Luoxia and Luo Mingxuan stunned. This young boy who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old at most could claim to be the lord of Wushuang City?

"I'm still the City Lord of Xueyue City." Luo Mingxuan said disdainfully.

Lu Yudi, who was above the city gate, also arrived with a gun, holding a fist at Yin Luoxia and said, "Senior Yin, it's been a long time."

"Lu Yudi." Yin Luoxia asked with a faint expression, "Is this person really your current City Lord?"

Lu Yudi sighed: "Although I really don't want to admit it, this one is the junior disciple who is here, Master's closed disciple, and now Wushuang, the lord of Wushuang City."

Yin Luoxia nodded: "I didn't believe it originally, but seeing him holding the Wushuang sword box, I believed it a bit. Since your ancestor died, there has been no sword box that can be controlled for hundreds of years, Song Yanhui has been studying for decades, but he has been mastered by this young man?"

Lu Yuzhai nodded: "The day that the junior brother got started, he resonated with the sword in the box. It is a good swordsman in Wushuang City that has been waiting for a hundred years."

"Well, you have someone in Wushuang City, so please return Song Yan to me." Yin Luoxia said.

Lu Yuzhai was stunned for a while, probably thinking for a long time and didn't know how to answer, so he looked to Wushuang. Wushuang chuckled: "My master finally lifted the burden of the city lord. Now he has entered the sword house and has devoted himself to practicing swordsmanship. I will never see guests again in the past few years."

"Do you really use yourself as the city lord?" Yin Luoxia waved an impatiently.

"Be careful!" Lu Yudi exclaimed.

Wushuang pointed his toes, and the sword box in his hand blocked his chest, and the palm strength was easily transformed. But when he stood still, he felt that palm strength did not know where to start again. It was several times more turbulent than before. I had to swept back a dozen steps.

"This is Broken Xia's palm. You thought that the palm strength was blocked by you. In fact, the last move is still behind. You are suffering." Lu Yudi said sarcastically.

Wushuang grinned, "This palm technique is also interesting."

"I don’t care about you, little baby, let Song Yan come back. Back then, his master said that as long as I beat him, he can take Song Yan back. Now his master is dead, I can beat Song Yan back. , Also take him away." Yin Luoxia turned her head and said to Lu Yudi, "You call him out of the Jianlu."

Lu Yudi smiled bitterly: "Senior, Master is dead, and this bet is over. How can it be directly transferred to Master? This is not fair."

Yin Luoxia chuckled softly: "Can you beat me?"

Lu Yudi shook his head: "Senior said and laughed, so naturally I can't beat him."

"Then you still talk about fairness with me? Before you and me, there was no fairness at all." Yin Luoxia walked forward, "If you don't call him out, the big deal is that I will find him myself."

Wushuang suddenly sat down on the ground, cross-legged, and with a wave of his hand, he lifted the sword case open. Inside were twelve thin swords and a fiery red long sword. "Yunsuo." Wushuang muttered softly, and flicked his finger against a thin sword in the box. The sword was bounced into the air, turned slightly, and flew straight towards Yin Luoxia.

Flick your finger, talk and laugh, kill people, take people's lives like immortals pick stars——

"Flying swordsmanship!" Luo Mingxuan said in surprise. He had heard of this swordsmanship for many years, but it was the first time he saw someone actually use it.

Yin Luoxia didn't even raise her eyelids. With a wave of her right hand, she slapped the flying sword back into the sword box. She smiled contemptuously: "You can hold several handles at the same time, and you can use them all at once. You Wushuang sword box can scare others, scare me? It's too tender!"

The momentum of the Yunsuo sword returning to the box was far superior to that of the box, Wushuang leaned back slightly while holding the box of the sword, before letting go of that strength.

Lu Yuzhai was worried in his heart. If you are alone, except for Master Song Yanhui, everyone in Wushuang City will not be Yin Luoxia's opponent. Although Wushuang, Junior Brother Wushuang has become the lord of the city, he can also achieve success in flying swordsmanship. Whether he will defeat Yin Luoxia or not is still unknown. After all, Fairy Luoxia has disappeared in the rivers and lakes for several years. In the past few years, there is no way to know whether his skill has greatly increased in Xueyue City. It is good if the younger brother wins, if he loses. Up. Originally, the position of the city lord was not so stable... he thought for a while and stopped in front of Yin Luoxia: "Senior, please slow down."

Yin Luoxia raised her pretty eyebrows: "Are you overdue?"

Lu Yudi hurriedly shook his head: "The junior dare not, but the junior has an idea, can the senior let me talk about it."

Yin Luoxia said impatiently: "You said it."

"The gambling agreement left by Master has been voided. Master’s affairs, I’m too lazy to take care of it, so let me, the big disciple, worry about it. It might as well, if the disciple of the senior can beat Master’s disciple, then the master will ask senior You take it away."

Yin Luoxia glanced at Luo Mingxuan: "Are you confident?"

Luo Mingxuan patted his chest: "That still needs to be said."

Yin Luoxia turned her head: "Okay." Then she pointed her toes and stepped aside.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yuzhai was also a bit pointy, and followed Yin Luoxia to the side. Yin Luoxia was taken aback: "What are you doing here?"

Lu Yudi pointed at Luo Mingxuan and Wushuang who were standing there: "Let them try."

"Didn't you play?" Yin Luoxia, Luo Mingxuan and Wushuang asked at the same time.

Lu Yudi looked innocent: "I haven't said it. There are two Master's disciples..."

Yin Luoxia looked at Luo Mingxuan: "Do you still have confidence?"

Luo Mingxuan gritted his teeth and drew out the hopeless epee on his back. He said viciously, "It's all like this. If you don't have confidence, you have to have confidence."

Wushuang smiled: "I have fought against other disciples in Xueyue City."

"Who?" Luo Mingxuan frowned.

Wushuang thought for a while: "His name is Lei Wujie, in a red suit."

"What is the result?" Luo Mingxuan asked.

"He is very spine, but he is not good at martial arts." Wushuang shook his head, "A group of people can't beat me."

Luo Mingxuan's legs softened, and the hand holding the Wuwangjian also trembled, but he said, "Oh, Junior Brother Lei. His martial arts can only be said to be average in our Xueyue City. I am his senior brother, early After six or seven years of entry, his kung fu is a bit lazy, and I often teach him."

Wushuang nodded: "That's also destined."

Luo Mingxuan walked forward a few steps in advance, stopped and looked at Wushuang. Wushuang also raised his head and looked at Luo Mingxuan.

"Hit it." Without a wave of his hands, "Yunsuo, Qingshuang, Fengxiao, Hongye, Butterfly."

Five flying swords stood in front of him.

Yin Luoxia looked startled, and said, "He is so young that he can hold five flying swords at the same time."

The corner of Lu Yudi's mouth rose slightly, and he smiled to himself: The good show is still to come.