Marquis Wu sent Zhuge Dali to visit the old heavenly master

The competition in the field here is nothing special, Shen Chong and Yagyu Heijiro are still going around in circles to test each other.

But someone watching the battle over there seems to be unwilling to be just a soy sauce onlooker. At this time, he strangely substituted himself into a weird character called "Trainer", and forcibly A holy fight turned into a monkey show

"Shen Chong! Get out of the way!"

"Come on! I believe in you!"

"Hold on! Don't give up!"

"Stand up"

"It's now! Shen Chong! Quickly use the Jenny Rocket Hammer! I'm afraid you don't understand, so give me a hint. Think about which two words are missing?"

Zhang San "sitting" cross-legged in mid-air, yelling inexplicable words, but because this boss is too capable and unreasonable psychopath, no one really has the courage to report his noise nuisance.

After a while, the two people in the field seemed to have adapted to someone's speech interference, and they all focused their attention on their opponents, and started to fight the enemy with all their attention.

Yagyu Heijiro came from the "Xinyinliu", the oldest school of kendo in the Neon Kingdom. According to legend, this school has three profound meanings: "killing sword", "living sword" and "no sword take".

Usually, the practice sequence of Xinyinliumen is to start with the "living sword", use bamboo swords to practice against each other, and switch to "killing sword" after a small achievement in the realm of swordsmanship.

But Yagyu Heijiro is different. He is very talented, carrying a reverse blade knife, and has practiced the "living sword" for 20 years, bringing it out of the old and bringing forth the new to an unprecedented level.

After that, he even defeated Xinyinliu's previous chief teacher through a fair duel, and was recognized by the neon kendo community as the person who was closest to the state of "No Sword Take" in a century.

But at this time, Yagyu Heijiro did show his strength enough to deserve this evaluation.

"Whizzing"

With the swing of the reverse blade knife, one after another knife energy with the sound of breaking the wind rushed towards Shen, it seemed that in the next second, the opponent on the opposite side who looked no different from a clerk who was about to die from overwork would be chopped into pieces. two halves.

But in the next second, facing the oncoming saber energy, Shen Chong was calm and unhurried, with a pair of dead fish eyes looking straight ahead without the slightest wave.

The golden long sword in his hand was casually held in his hand after being infused with real qi, smashing the flying sword aura like a fly swatter.

Seeing Shen Chong's choice of coping method, Yagyu Heijiro stepped forward decisively after a flash of light in his eyes.

He came out without a shadow, and swung an arc-shaped light with a tricky angle, bypassing the long sword in Shen Chong's hand and directly hitting his vitals.

"Ok?"

Yagyu Heijiro, who succeeded in one blow, did not show the slightest joy on his face, but looked solemnly at the opponent's shoulder that was cut by him.

It turned out that there was only a violent ripple hit by the saber energy on the body shield, and it was not injured at all.

"Oh..." Seeing that the other party was being fooled, Shen Chong twitched the corner of his mouth with a strange expression, and grabbed the other party's knife with a lightning strike while the other party was shocked.

Although the palm covered with true qi defense was stronger than steel, it was still bloody cut by Yagyu Heijiro's sword qi, and he gasped in pain.

But those are not important anymore, Shen Chong stared straight at his sunken eyes, fixedly staring at Yagyu Heijiro's throat, and frantically swung the golden long sword in his other hand , I secretly said in my heart that I won.

But I never thought that, as a legendary neon warrior who regards the sword as his life, and abandoning the sword in the competition is regarded as giving up his dignity, Yagyu Heijiro chose to let go and retreat without hesitation at the first time. Narrowly avoiding Shen Chong's killing blow at the cost of almost crippling a hand.

"Hoo!" Taking a step back, Yagyu Heijiro let out a breath of fear.

He raised his eyes again, carefully examined the opponent in front of him, and then made a gesture of holding the knife in the void with a solemn expression

In the meantime, let's switch cameras and take a look at the progress of the dog abuse group.

Walking through this unremarkable street, Meng Lang still didn't quite understand what was worth visiting here.

Well, except that there are more young men and women on the street.

But let's talk about it, not all the people strolling here are couples?

Look over there, isn't there a father and daughter who look very loving sitting on the bench by the roadside?

The father looks about 50 years old, and the daughter is about 20 years old. The daughter is very obedient and gave her father a tea egg, and then seemed to lean into his ear and say something that made him laugh. What a warm scene ah!

This is the real family. Why did these two people start kissing all of a sudden? !

Meng Lang, who was so frightened, quickly regained his senses, and pulled his sister to look at her for a while, preparing to wash his eyes.

The thoughtful Rose has already seen Meng's confusion along the way, and saw the girl quickly tiptoed and pecked the corner of his lips lightly, her voice was as light as a bird's chirping:

"Lang'er, do you know? This is the famous holy place for love in the devil's capital!"

"The Holy Land of Love?" Meng Lang looked around, but he couldn't find anything that could be called "romantic".

"Hee hee, I don't know, because the zip code here is 201314!"

Meng Lang: ￣ー￣...

Well, the little girl's happiness is sometimes so paradoxical, hypocritical and unreasonable, but who made her the biggest today, and Meng had to forcefully hold back the embarrassment in his heart, and pretentiously echoed:

"Oh! My Miss Rose, you are so touching! Praise God, my heart is as warm as the sunshine in the Alps!"

Rose:

"Hmph! Lang'er, do you think my aunt can't hear the perfunctory in your tone?"

As she spoke, the girl's eyes turned red, her mouth shrunk, and she stomped her feet crazily: "I'm not happy anymore, I'm getting emotional! The kind that can't be coaxed well!"

Meng Lang: ㄒo ㄒ...

"Forehead"

Meng Lang, the straight man of steel, scratched his head in distress. He really didn't know how to answer this situation.

Conscience of heaven and earth, a notoriously clumsy and honest person like him, Meng, is really not very good at dealing with a "normal" girl like Rose.

So he had no choice but to carefully take out his phone and search for an answer, then tentatively leaned in front of the girl, looked at the phone screen and asked:

"Then if I hug and hold you high, can you coax me?"

Rose: ω＼

"Humph!"

o￣ヘ￣o#

"Grandma, what do you mean by hum?"

"Wood! Can you coax it well? You'll know if you try it!"

After all, the girl pouted slightly.

Meng Lang: °ー°〃...