Fast time travel actor, he is too charming

"Young boy Yu Xuan, who has no family or faction, is alone, come to challenge, and look to seniors for advice."

Once he declared himself a name, he looked normal again, and he saw that the son was in a state of panic, looking forward to it but also afraid that he would not succeed in the fight, and he would lose his life.

"Senior?" The little girl curled her lips, obviously upset, "Big Brother, I'll kill you, are you afraid?"

"Senior, please enlighten me." He still bowed his hands and bowed his hands, his sincere appearance made the little girl angry.

"It's a big brother who doesn't hesitate to die. I'll teach you how to speak to women."

She didn't use her whip this time, and wrapped the whip around the lotus root arm. The whip moved first, and then a snake's head came out suddenly. It turned out that the whip turned into a snake, but no one was sure that it wasn't a snake that made a whip. Seeing the miracle, the identity of the woman is undoubtedly confirmed, who is not the ancestor of the Western Regions who was free and unrestrained a hundred years ago?

The air was filled with fear, panic and hatred, but the two people on the stage seemed completely unaffected, and fought fiercely as they fought hand to hand.

The weapon in the little girl's hand was a crescent-shaped long knife, while Yu Xuan held a three-foot long sword with two blades and a blood groove beside it.

No one was curious about where the two weapons came from, but seeing the intertwined figures, the wind, thunder and lightning, they couldn't help but backed up a few steps.

As soon as he retreated, his confidence rose instead, and he felt that this person was young and could be regarded as a master.

Yu Xuan, who is "evenly matched" with his ancestors, can't tell. Age is a huge lethality to women. He just puts a dish in front of the little girl. It doesn't make much difference whether he wants to chop it up or twist it into mud. Well, if that's the case, he still can't do the thing of giving up directly.

I can only tense my nerves, my eyes catch the traces of the ancestors, upper left!The swords and swords intersected, making a piercing long sound. Fortunately, the sword he picked up casually was of good quality, so it was not broken by the sword.

It's hard to tell the ancestor's attack trajectory with his eyesight. He knew his own strength, so he didn't want to come, but Uncle Li said that as long as he wins, he can offset all the kindness, and he can go out and wander around according to his own mind, instead of being confined to the small town. Inside the small inn.

"Little" was added secretly by himself, it's no wonder that Uncle Li didn't beat him to death when he heard that.

Obviously he has worked in the inn for free for ten years, and he has to go through life and death to get out. No one is as unlucky as him.

The voices of these young boys who fit his age came out from the bottom of their hearts when facing life and death, calm and fearless.

I really don’t understand how my father became friends with someone like Uncle Li, and he was stabbed again. He didn’t care too much. It wasn’t the last injury he suffered anyway. Besides, he didn’t have much time to practice martial arts for many years. Thick flesh still surpasses martial arts by mistake.

Oops, the color of senior's knife has changed, is it bloody, is there no other color?He took two steps back, unloading the impact of the previous blow, the figure had fallen behind him, snake eyes and human eyes were staring at him coldly, somewhat penetrating.

He's still young, Yu Xuan also turned around, able to catch the combined slash with both swords, lowered his head, met the red snake's eyes, and gave a shock.

Raising snakes is terrible, he thought, and remembered that his father had brought back a wolf for him in the past, and he wanted to give it to him. mine.

Unexpectedly, he was deprived of the time to practice martial arts later, and the color in his memory was also deprived.

The speed of the senior is really fast, there are three swords and three blood flowers, blooming on the clothes, blooming on the scimitar, the blade flashed red.

My father never said how he should deal with an enemy stronger than him, and my mother was a kind woman until the loess buried her once radiant face.

Why, did it fall into Uncle Li's hands?With his tired arm swinging the sword, he blocked the falling senior, and with the knife in her hand, he climbed up to the snake spewing letters on his shoulder, and his eyes became confused.

It all started...was he?

Is the person who accepts Sha Jiang must be kind?

Could he have been a great hero in his previous life?The kind that is loved and supported by people, the kind that is admired and praised by people, the kind that has a happy family, the kind that is martial arts...high-strength, not like this, not like this, like a living person The crows that will be chased away under the eaves.

The crow...hahaha, haha, at least the crow knows that he will have a tree and a piece of sky.

Not like him.

Self-pity, low self-esteem, self-defeating, insisting on ridiculous things, but what I long for in my heart still flies very high and goes very far.

It was more and more like a mechanical wave, and the instinct of life restrained his indulgence in continuing to be sad.

In a daze, there seemed to be a tall man in silver armor standing in front of him. He raised his hand stiffly and tried to touch his head. He curled his lips into a smile, but unfortunately his expression was too distorted, so he just pursed his lips in the end.

The man "walked" in front of his body and looked in one direction from a distance. Yu Xuan knew that it was that man - the fairy-like young man he had seen before.

In the previous life... Yu Xuan was indeed a legendary general.

He became happy, burst into tears with laughter, and curled up silently, watching "he" kill all directions.

The mood of the people in the audience went up and down several times, all of them were already red-eyed, and some wanted to run away, slowly squeezing through the crowd, but at this moment a real turning point came.

The young master felt as if someone he was familiar with glanced at him. He followed his gaze back and saw Yu Xuan on the stage, and suddenly became fierce.

Strange, who did he know?

"Yu Xuan"'s movements are full of murderous intent, the long sword comes alive in his hands, and he fights with the ancestor's scimitar, both of them hate each other very much, the snake was the first to understand, spitting Nobuko, I chose...exit.

That person, who saved its life, can't repay its kindness with revenge, let them fight fairly, a legendary figure who was born in two eras and has not been encountered.

The weapon has a spirit, and when the owner is not aware of the danger, he first notices that the opponent's breath is very annoying and uncomfortable. He twisted and tried to remind the owner, but the owner gave it a firm grip and scolded it for being disobedient.

The scimitar stopped, feeling depressed.

The long sword, who fits well with its master, has the same taciturn character as its master. He glanced at the scimitar lightly and judged its defeat.

You are unlikely to succeed.

The situation has made both sides adapt to the new rhythm. The ancestor's playful temper and willful temper are all dissatisfied, dissatisfied!

This person is too hateful, teasing the ancestors is an unforgivable crime!

She became serious, her eyes were engulfed in black, and her speed went up a few steps!The power has also doubled!

But she was furious in her heart, this ant, how could this ant force her to use this trick, it is a shame!

Yu Xuan's expression was indifferent, making people calm down when they looked at him, and he decided to believe in the miracles brought by this person, but he just never had this expression, facing... his sweetheart, he just watched him suddenly come, suddenly Disappeared, suddenly remembered in my heart and never seen again.

The sound of the confrontation was already violent and stormy, and the sky was also suitable for the occasion. His face was gloomy and dark, but not a single drop of rain fell. The audience whispered again that it was the gods who took a look at the clouds, and the clouds held the raindrops tightly.

His pace was unhurried, his clothes were fluttering, fine sweat was breaking out on his face, mixed with blood, covering up his real expression.

It was a smile with a beautiful arc and empty emotions.

The patriarch tried to control and guide him in the direction of attack and defense, but Yu Xuan was not easy to deceive, standing there firmly, supporting the fate of a dynasty behind him, that was his proud achievement and eternal shackles.

But this battle will eventually end. The long sword dragon floated beside him, flicking its tail and hitting the girl who fell to the ground with a blank expression. on the soil.

It has no regrets.

Looking at this scene, Yu Xuan sighed, abolished the martial arts of the ancestor, and handed her over to the righteous people.

The sins you committed are destined to fight against me, you must fail, and you must pay for your sins.