On this day, Han Fei went to interrogate his two imperial uncles, and Lin Xiao had nothing to do, so he wandered around at will among the purple orchid xuan.

Unexpectedly, I met a figure in the pavilion in the bamboo forest that should have been met a long time ago.

Dressed in black, with white hair, a turban tied around his forehead, a pair of bright eyes are like two sharp swords, piercing people's eyes.

When Lin Xiao noticed Wei Zhuang, Wei Zhuang also moved his gaze to him.

Yesterday, he heard that the purple girl said that this friend of Han Fei was extremely powerful, and he was already a grandmaster at a young age.

As a master of swords, Wei Zhuang wanted to meet this little-known grandmaster at that time.

But it was late at that time, so I dismissed my thoughts, but I didn't expect that today, the two actually collided together.

"You are indeed very strong, like an unsheathed sword, although it is plain, but the sword light is restrained, and the murderous aura is hidden. "

"Sharp, murderous, a sword that will not be sheathed. "

The two seem to have nothing to do with each other, but the temperament described is not bad at all.

Wei Zhuang and Lin Xiao are like two extremes, one is obscure and the other is sharp.

"Interesting, I'd like to try your sword, is it as fast as your mouth." "

Wei Zhuang stretched out his hand and folded a bamboo knot, and this time the shark tooth sword was placed by him in the house, but he was not afraid to replace the sword with bamboo.

"You are not my opponent yet, if your senior brother is here, I may still have some interest. "

"Good, then try it!"

Lin Xiao's words were tantamount to poking the bottom line of Wei Zhuang's heart, vertically and horizontally disciples, competing with each other from a young age.

From the date of leaving the valley, there will be a battle every three years, and the winner will inherit the position of Oniya.

Wei Zhuang has always been lonely and defiant, and he doesn't put anyone in his eyes except his senior brother.

Now Lin Xiao said to his face that he was not as good as Gai Nie, and even if it was true, it ignited the gas canister in Wei Zhuang's heart.

The vertical and horizontal sword, the vertical sword is extremely accurate, and a sword seals the throat a hundred steps away. The horizontal sword, domineering, one force down ten times, like a killing machine.

Although Wei Zhuang replaced the sword with bamboo, the sword intent on his body was not reduced in the slightest, and the bamboo that instilled internal force could easily penetrate the human body at this time.

In the face of the menacing Wei Zhuang, Lin Xiao did not release the Four Seasons Sword, but every time Wei Zhuang thought that he was about to hit him, he would find that he was shot in vain.

This kind of behavior of walking above the opponent's sword blade is extremely dangerous, because every mistake will be hit by the opponent.

However, this also directly proves that Wei Zhuang's attack is like a game in Lin Xiao's eyes.

However, the more like this, the more fierce the anger in Wei Zhuang's heart became, and he thought that this was a manifestation of Lin Xiao's contempt for him.

"Are you just hiding?"

The anger was overflowing, and the sword in his hand couldn't help but get faster and faster, and the attack became more and more fierce.

This bamboo forest has been destroyed by Wei Zhuang's sword qi, and the horizontal sword is overbearing, and in front of the sword, it is absolutely invincible.

Hearing that Wei Zhuang couldn't wait to end the battle, Lin Xiao's heart moved slightly.

The index finger of the right hand behind him moved slightly, and a tender green homepage turned into a stream of light that instantly flew past Wei Zhuang's ears.

Such an attack made Wei Zhuang's sword momentum stunned, and the bamboo knots that were originally wielded were neatly divided into two sections from the middle.

The white hair slowly fell from Wei Zhuang's sideburns to the ground, and the majestic wind blew slightly, and a faint line of blood appeared on the cheek under the white hair.

This continuous domineering offensive was indeed broken in front of Lin Xiao, and such a gap made Wei Zhuang not react for a while.

"I lost~"

"I said, you can't beat me. This bamboo forest will trouble you to talk to the purple girl. "

Seeing Wei Zhuang so simply admit defeat, Lin Xiao didn't say anything more, continued to put his hands behind his back, and began to walk.

Looking at Lin Xiao's distant back, the green tendons on Wei Zhuang's forehead collapsed, and a pair of hands clenched together fiercely.

He was not angry with Lin Xiao's careless attitude, for Wei Zhuang, defeat is defeat, and the other party's attitude is the right of the winner even if it is contemptuous.

And what made him angry was just because of his weak strength.

If Lin Xiao knew what Wei Zhuang was thinking, I don't know if he would laugh out loud.

Wei Zhuang's strength is currently invincible in this Xinzheng, but who let Lin Xiao, who cultivates immortals.

So many Wei Zhuang, who practiced martial arts, did not find it, but picked a stone in a pile of eggs and knocked himself into a daze.

It's not that Lin Xiao didn't comfort him, if he told Wei Zhuang at this time, what do you say you are not good for, can a martial arts practitioner find an immortal cultivator, can he be undefeated?

I'm afraid that in the next second, Wei Zhuang will rush into the house and come out with a shark tooth sword to comb Lin Xiao's hair.

It's just that this defeat is an incentive for Wei Zhuang, and from now on, there is one more Lin Xiao from one Gai Nie to the list of opponents he wants to defeat.

If this goal can be achieved in the end, I don't know.

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