Xiaobai Wandering the World of Martial Arts

Just a clang!

Gongsun Lan saw Yu Luocha clearly, he was wearing a half ghost mask, and he stabbed in a blink of an eye!The symphony of gold and iron rushed to the strong wind, and the two of them were one black and one white, and their long hair was blown up immediately.

The scholar's slight smile was already there, and Yu Luocha turned around and retreated with a complicated look of surprise and reason.

Bai Ziyang didn't chase after him. After closing his eyes for a while, he opened them and said with a smile, "Compared to that one, you are more able to retract and retract."

Yu Luocha frowned and raised her eyes.

The scimitar and people suddenly become somewhat compatible, the sword is a person, and the person is a sword, there is no difference between a person and a sword, the sword feels the murderous nature of a person, and a person is endowed with the brutality of a sword.

His whole body is like a magic knife.

Coming in a flash, then leaving suddenly, the remaining light and speed made Gongsun Lan's heart palpitate endlessly.

He couldn't help but worry about Bai Ziyang.

When looming, it turned into a dazzling blade, as if flying from outside the sky...

Bai Ziyang flicked his finger, extremely fast, extremely fast, extremely simple, and looked extremely ordinary... But he swallowed his mouth, and the saber aura was criss-crossing, showing all kinds of changes.

The light of the saber pierces through the air and flies tens of feet away. This saber is as fast as a thunderbolt. When you see it, it is too late to resist it, let alone dodge it.

Yu Luocha fell down, his body was on top of the sword, at that moment, he only relied on his inner strength and the scimitar to protect his vitals.

"Unfortunately, Xinwu's third sword 'panic' is the method of cutting ten thousand swords!"

Yu Luocha wryly smiled and said, "Can I die under the witch moon?"

"Complete you!"

As soon as the words fell, Yu Luocha raised the whole body's true energy and poured it into the full moon scimitar, and the silver light sprinkled every corner.

Bai Ziyang also took a step forward, this was the first time he moved after the fight, and his slow steps were several feet.

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The second is asking for flowers and tickets! .

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'Lingdu void' glance four steps!

Drive your fingers into a knife... The witch moon of the night, the cold light of the sky, like the moon, the moon like a sickle, the harvest is over!

This is the second cut of 'Wu Yue', the two figures staggered, and the moment of staggering seemed to stagnate for a moment, although a thin line of blood swayed from his index finger.

Bai Ziyang reached out and took off half of his mask, and Yu Luocha also fell down!

He was just swaying with his hands, not intending to gather together, but this move of hand and throw of foot is the pinnacle of martial arts~the pinnacle.

Just like a calligrapher who writes drunkenly, a painter who paints with his brush, a dancer who turns around and looks up...

However, the expression of the cultivation of the two of them seems simple, relaxed and dazzling, and the essence of martial arts contained in them is unknown.

Gongsun Lan is a pity for Yu Luocha, it's a pity that his magical skills in the world and the universe met this "old and immortal".

Every move, every style of this 'old immortal' is enough to shock the world and make ghosts cry!

"You seem to be scolding me!" Bai Ziyang said while pinching her chin, looking at her pretty face.

Gongsun Lan patted his hand away, choked: "Is there something wrong with you? I haven't even said a word."

Bai Ziyang said as it should: "You are scolding me in your heart."

Gongsun Lan said angrily, "If you scold you, I will scold you. I don't know how you practice this damn martial arts. You don't look like a human at all! I have never seen you practice martial arts."

Bai Ziyang shook his head and said, "Wu is the foundation of a scholar. What a scholar studies is Wu. You are always practicing your internal strength and your moves. It's just that you don't know it."

Gongsun Lan blushed and said, "Did you secretly go out to practice martial arts at night?"

"Eat, sleep, and walk, you can practice internal strength, and you can practice fists, feet, and swords in your mind!"

Gongsun Lan stopped and asked in surprise, "How... how do you practice?"

"Stupid people can't practice!"

Stamping her jade feet, Gongsun Lan caught up a few steps, looked at the mask in the scholar's hand, and said, "You want to be the leader with this mask?"

Bai Ziyang said, "Clean it up, maybe I will need it later."

Gongsun Lan really didn't know what was going on in this man's mind, the official way was straight, but the two walked into the woods.

"Where are you taking me?"

"Ghost Villa, looking for the old knife handle. By the way, I forgot to tell you, I entrusted the red shoes and Xueer to her."

"Who is entrusted to? Who is the old sword?"

"It's time to go home. Once the scholar leaves, you red shoes sisters will be torn apart by life."

Gongsun Lan was anxious, she didn't care about her face, and asked, "What about me?"

"You?" Bai Ziyang stopped and looked around her, then said, "Young Hua is a beautiful woman, so she will naturally live in the house as a wife."

Gongsun Lan had no expression on her face, she didn't know what to think in her heart.

She said, "You have seven wives? How about your family?"