[System + Lu Xiaofeng] I'm really not a man!

Tang Tianyi felt that her master was really the 72 transformation type, but when she woke up after a nap, she took off the Tang Sect's dark blue clothes and put on a blue and white Taoist robe.

But don't say it, this outfit is really handsome, and the Taoist temple that is about to break the roof, it really has a taste of immortality.

"Master, since when did you practice Taoism?" Tang Tianyi asked after circling Tang Wanfeng a few times.

Tang Wanfeng bluntly raised her hand and patted Tang Tianyi on the head—well, anyway, this set of pure Yang Nanhuang suits is men's clothing, and the shoes also have inner heightening. Compared with Tang Tianyi, there is still a height advantage.

"You are only a monk, you are a monk! I just change clothes to facilitate fighting." After she finished speaking, she flipped her right hand, and a long sword with a cold light appeared in her hand, and she danced it a few times. It's too handsome to look straight at!

Tang Tianyi's black line: "Master, can you use a sword? It's a trivial matter if you can't beat Ye Gucheng. Don't stab yourself."

Everyone knows that martial arts are broad and profound, with many branches, and all kinds of weapons are enough for a person to study for a lifetime, but they may not be able to reach the peak. No one can match her, so even if she knows swordsmanship, she is probably a three-legged cat, which is probably not as good as ordinary people, let alone fighting an ax in front of masters of swordsmanship like Ye Gucheng.

Tang Wanfeng didn't say anything, but used a three-ring cover on Tang Tianyi, and the child immediately stripped his upper body.

Tang Tianyi: "..." Master, I was wrong QAQ.

Now that she has switched to pure yang inner strength, it would be wrong to wear the half mask of the Tang Sect. Tang Wanfeng didn't really want to show her true face to so many people—mainly because she was a bitch—so she simply changed her face Became the face of No. [-] Xiaoshou.

After everything was done, the time was almost up. After Tang Wanfeng and Tang Tianyi explained, they began to use their great lightness skills to hurry. When they arrived at the agreed place, Ye Gucheng was already standing in the wind in white clothes, with a long black sheath sword in his hand, and his murderous aura was faintly visible. His style is unmistakable.

Seeing Tang Wanfeng, Ye Gucheng was also a little uncertain, and asked hesitantly, "Tang Wanfeng?"

Tang Wanfeng's pretentious skills have already been fully activated, she nodded slightly, and replied coldly and arrogantly: "Exactly."

Ye Gucheng didn't ask why Tang Wanfeng suddenly changed his clothes and attire, and said directly, "Draw your sword." After he finished speaking, he pulled out the sword in his hand with a serious expression, "This sword belongs to the overseas cold sword elite. , blowing hair and breaking hair, the sword's edge is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels."

Tang Wanfeng couldn't help but become serious, raised her sword as well, and said: "This sword is made of cold iron in West Lake, it is three feet nine inches long, and weighs 30 taels." Her sword is nothing else, It is the name of Chuncheng Wuxue, the ninety-level sword of Chunyang.The system was generous this time, and the weapons it gave were all top-level orange weapons. It was extremely unfair for Tang Wanfeng to buy an [-]th-level orange weapon by spending a lot of money.

Ye Gucheng looked at the sword in Tang Wanfeng's hand, with obsession in his eyes, and said slowly: "Good sword."

Tang Wanfeng said modestly, "Your ones are not bad either."

Ye Gucheng adjusted his breath and said: "The sword is ruthless, once I do it, I will never show mercy."

Tang Wanfeng raised her chin in a low voice: "I should be the one who said that."

Ye Gucheng has a good temper, so he said directly: "Let's do it!"

Tang Wanfeng cut with Jianchunxin's method, the fight is not like Qichun's pulling twenty feet away, but a close combat, and the fight is not like Tangmen seems to be so leisurely and easy-going. The time seems more exciting and thrilling than opening the fight, and it also makes people more frightened.

Tang Tianyi, who was a few steps behind Tang Wanfeng, saw the two fighting as soon as she arrived. The sound of weapons colliding could be heard endlessly, and even her heart beat faster.

Their speed of changing moves was so fast that Tang Tianyi could clearly see who was attacking and who was defending who was attacking and who was defending at first, but gradually he couldn't even see the figures clearly.

——In the future, who said that weapons can only be specialized in one kind, I will immediately slap him!My ancestor's thousand receivers are so superb that the sword can still seek defeat alone!

This battle lasted very short, no more than 10 minutes from the beginning to the end, but in terms of its exciting level and technical content, if an analysis emperor wrote a post in this era, it would probably be able to write a long article worth 80 yuan.

After using the last trick of Dao Wushu, the tip of Tang Wanfeng's sword is only one millimeter away from the tip of Ye Gucheng's nose, and Ye Gucheng's sword has been castrated, but according to Tang Wanfeng's chest there is still a distance.If the two continued like this, the result would be Ye Gucheng's death and Tang Wanfeng's injury.

"Do you still need to compare?" Tang Wanfeng said.

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, put away his sword, closed his eyes and said, "I would like to admit defeat. Tell me, what do you want me to do."

Seeing this, Tang Wanfeng also took back the sword, and said calmly: "I think City Lord Ye knows what I'm going to say, if you pretend it's a bit fake."

Ye Gucheng suddenly opened his eyes, and his aura rose instantly, making it hard to look directly at: "What do you know!"

Tang Wanfeng was not affected at all, she should have smiled and said, "Not much, but enough to tear the city lord apart."

Ye Gucheng was silent again, and said slowly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone to silence you?"

Tang Wanfeng laughed loudly: "The city lord is joking? Not to mention that you just became my defeated general, even if you find someone to besiege me, Mr. Tang, what I fear most in my life is gang fights! Let's put it this way, you come to me Kill one, if you come two, I will chop a pair, unless you can get the person behind you to bring the army to fight with me, otherwise, there is no one in this world that I, Tang, will be afraid of!"

Well, although the cowhide is a bit loud, Tang Wanfeng is really not afraid of anything.The Tang Sect is a bug-level mob-spawning tool, even if a lot of people really came, angry at Tang Sect's deceitful ways, Tang Wanfeng is really not afraid that they won't be able to get out.

What she was afraid of was that Ye Gucheng would not cooperate with her, because after listening to Tang Tianyi's words yesterday, the ultimate goal of the main quest [Before and After the Decisive Battle] became "stop Ye Gucheng from rebelling".

_(:зゝ∠)_She knocked Ye Gucheng unconscious, tied him up and locked him up for three to five months.

Ye Gucheng was also shocked by Tang Wanfeng's "I'm the boss, my second son, I'm not afraid of you biting me", but he did understand that there was nothing they could do at this time. Wanfeng what.

"What if I say no."

Tang Wanfeng smiled again: "City Master Ye, you should know that since I said it, I have the ability to kill your plan. What's more, a sword learner, how can you swear to the sword? Is there any reason to repent?"

Ye Gucheng closed his eyes again, and stood silently on the spot.

So Tang Wanfeng waited with a good temper.

From the middle of the sun to the twilight, from the dawn of the dawn to the east rise of ten days.Ye Gucheng stood in this wilderness for a full day and night.

Just when Tang Wanfeng felt that he really wanted to stay here with Ye Gucheng for three days and three nights before fighting, Ye Gucheng suddenly spoke.

Not eating or drinking for a day and a night made his voice sound even deeper and hoarse: "You are right, a sword learner, even if he is not sincere to others, should be sincere to the sword. Ye Gucheng is willing to admit defeat to the bet. "

Tang Wanfeng felt that she was about to cry.

My ancestors, you agree.