[75] Why do you need to bring a treasured sword to talk about love?

Bai Jintang jumped onto the roof.

The simple knife in his hand shone coldly under the moonlight.

"Are you Qin Wei's younger brother?" Looking at the young man who came alone without any disguise, Bai Jintang raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer, "What's your name? You are so bold, and I like you more than your brother."

Hearing the words, the young man opened his eyes slightly, looking annoyed, he raised the sharp sword in his hand and slashed at Bai Jintang.

The young man's movements are extremely fast, which shows that he has a solid foundation, and Bai Jintang can't do anything to him for a while.

However, after fighting with him for a few moves, Bai Jintang felt that the "ding ding" of swords and swords was very ear-piercing.He thought of his younger brother who was resting in the room below him, and forced himself to take a step closer to the young man.

Bai Jintang responded clumsily.

Although he was at a disadvantage, he annoyed the young man.

The young man looked at Bai Jintang who was fighting with one hand, and his heart became angry. His hands were twice as fast, and his moves were very fierce.

Bai Jintang, who was already struggling to deal with it, was even more flustered, almost struggling to support himself.

But he still insisted on fighting the enemy with one hand, never letting Pu Dao have the slightest chance of bumping into the iron sword.

The two of them fought more than ten moves at close quarters before Pang Yuanying turned over and landed on the roof.

Bai Jintang glanced over it from the corner of his eye, and immediately let out a long breath.He stepped slightly, opened a distance of more than ten feet from the young man, and threw the simple knife to Pang Yuanying.

"Stand still." Bai Jintang raised his head, looked at Pang Yuanying, and ordered softly.

Seeing the back of Bai Jintang rubbing his body and rushing away again, Pang Yuanying touched the simple knife in his hand, and had to admit that he was really attracted by this young man.

Pang Yuanying really stood there, without saying a word, watching the thin young man confront a strong young man unarmed.

No worries.

Although Bai Jintang is not big, he has traveled with his father since he was a child, and has rich experience in fighting the enemy.

With a smile on his lips, he suddenly turned around and rushed to attack a few moves, and then he held the rhythm tightly in his palm.

The best martial arts in the world are fast and unbreakable.

The young man's quick attack is only because of the anger in his heart.He tried his best to deal with Bai Jintang's more than twenty moves, but he couldn't keep up with the opponent's rhythm.

It is not any young man who has the determination of the Bai family brothers to draw their swords and practice every day.

Later, in Bai Jintang's eyes, the youth who swung a silver-like sword in his hand was not as fast as his younger brother.

Bai Jintang looked at the right time, put his hands together slightly, and walked towards the silver light.

He snatched the sharp blade from the young man's hand, and threw it to Pang Yuanying with a casual wave.

Twist the young man's arm with his backhand, and with a skillful effort, he removed the other's joint.

Seeing the young man's face covered in cold sweat from the pain, and opening his mouth to roar, Bai Jintang clicked on the other's Ya acupuncture point in a panic.His phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his handsome face was as cold as ice, and he shouted softly: "Shut up!"

The young man clenched his teeth in pain, but couldn't make a sound: "..."

Twisting the opponent's arms, Bai Jintang glanced at Pang Yuanying who was carrying two weapons not far away, and said with a smile: "Brother Pang, you have worked hard."

Pang Yuanying looked at Bai Jintang's bright smile, shook his head, and smiled back.He watched Bai Jintang push the young man down the roof first, estimated the distance from the ground, and then followed behind.

Bai Jintang had already made fun of his lightness kung fu, and now he doesn't want to be laughed at by him anymore.

When Pang Yuanying stood on the ground, Bai Jintang was looking at him with a smile.

Pang Yuanying raised her head, and happened to meet the other party's moist and lively eyes.

He coughed lightly, handed the simple knife back to the other party, and glanced at the young man in distress on the ground: "Is this kid Qin Wei's brother?"

"Well, I forgot what it's called Qin." Bai Jintang shrugged indifferently, "I'm a nobody, I'm reckless."

Having been underestimated in this way again and again, the young man's eyes had sparkled.

Bai Jintang noticed the other party's gaze and smiled disdainfully.He knelt down, grabbed the other person's chin with a look of disgust, and patted his sweaty face lightly: "Why, are you still not convinced?"

The angry-eyed young man opened his mouth but could not speak.

Bai Jintang stretched out his hand to open the young man's dumb acupoint, but he seemed to have remembered something.He smirked grinningly and patted the young man's face again, the sound of "papa" was especially harsh in the silent night.

In front of the young man, with the pale moon on his back, Guangbai Jintang's beautiful face like a woman's is as permeating as a Shura.

There was a hint of coolness in Shura's chuckle: "If you dare to speak loudly and disturb the people in this courtyard, I will pull out your tongue and serve Qin Wei a drink."

After opening the young man's dumb acupoint, Bai Jintang leisurely sat back at the table and took another sip of wine.

It took a while before he realized that the young man who wanted to talk just now was silent.Bai Jintang asked strangely, "What did you just say?"

The frightened youth: "..."

Pang Yuanying who was speechless: "..."

Bai Jintang tilted his head and smiled: "Since you have nothing to say and I have nothing to ask, let's pack up and go to bed."

The young man suddenly raised his head and looked at Bai Jintang, his eyes were full of hatred that he dared not express: "Why don't you ask me why I came here!"

"It's not that I heard that we are old and old—" Bai Jintang glanced at Pang Yuanying at the side, and hurriedly changed his words, "You are small, you are weak; you just want to do something first, so that Qin Wei can look at you with admiration."

"You!" The young man roared in a low voice, and you couldn't say anything for a long time.

"Why don't you worry about you when you are Qin Wei?" Bai Jintang glanced at him sideways, and said disdainfully, "Because you are not worthy of reassurance at all. A young boy, still thinks he is a hero?"

"Bai Jintang! You're just a yellow-haired kid with no hair! Why do you say that about me!"

Bai Jintang sneered: "So what if the hair doesn't grow? Grandpa still kicked Qin Wei out of Songjiang Mansion when he didn't grow hair!"

Being bullied by a child who is only half his age is a great shame in Qin Wei's heart, and it is also a thorn in the youth's heart.

Hearing this, regardless of the dislocated arm, he got up abruptly and rushed towards Bai Jintang.

Before the young man got close, Pang Yuanying, who had been watching coldly, shot him down directly.

Pang Yuanying touched the young man's dumb acupoint with one hand, pulled out the other's belt with the other hand, and tied up the young man with a bruised nose and a swollen face tightly.

Bai Jintang smiled at his crisp movements, and quietly withdrew the black jade flying locust stone he was holding between his fingers.

When Pang Yuanying walked back to the stone table, he poured a full glass of wine and handed it to Pang Yuanying, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that although Brother Pang's light kung fu is not very good, his kung fu for defeating the enemy is quite good."

After hearing what he said, Pang Yuanying almost choked after drinking half of the wine.

He coughed lightly and said with a smile: "This person has someone to take care of himself, let's rest early. There will be a good show tomorrow."

The tightly bound young man was lying on the ground immobile, listening to the chatter and laughter of the two people who left.

"How did you know he was coming tonight?"

"The five people in the forest are not as good as before."

"Aren't there only four people in the forest?"

"Brother Pang, you were too slow just now, I almost couldn't hold on anymore."

"Oh, I almost believed it."