Sincerely invite young heroes to break their sleeves

Diao Qihuan became famous as a young man, and he is also the head of the sword god family. He has always had his eyes on the top. Since he was an adult, there have been countless female families who have come to propose marriage, and he doesn't like any of them.

Especially in the same period, after the news that Fang Muhao was going to marry the second of the four beauties including his own sister, he became famous and far surpassed himself, which made him extremely unwilling.

Therefore, in his eyes, the one who can match him must be a person with stunning appearance and noble status. Looking at Jianghu, the one who best meets these conditions is naturally Yan Furuo, the host of Yanzi.

If she could marry Yan Furuo, she would surely be able to beat Fang Muhao in marriage.

It is inevitable that Diao Qihuan will come here this time.

And he is indeed outstanding in martial arts. Among the masters of the younger generation, Fang Muhao was not present, and Luo Zhuchen had no intention of fighting. Looking at all the people present, there is almost no opponent for him.

Diao Qihuan held the hydrangea firmly in his hand with little effort. Seeing that the time for a stick of incense was approaching, Diao Qihuan almost thought that he had a chance to win, but Ren Xiaodao appeared out of nowhere.

Ren Xiaodao's body skills are ingenious, and his inner strength is profound. As soon as he entered the battle, he forced back several circles of people in a few moves. The vigorous palm brushed Diao Qihuan's side, and Diao Qihuan immediately rang the alarm. Ren Xiaodao.

Ren Xiaodao hurriedly dodged it sideways, but Diao Qihuan's first palm came out, and the second palm came after him, extremely fast.

Ren Xiaodao dodged one palm, but couldn't avoid the second palm. In desperation, he turned his right hand into a fist and struck out violently, and the fist hit Diao Qihuan's palm.

There was a muffled sound as fists intersected, and both of them were forced to take a step back by their inner strength.

Diao Qihuan looked at Ren Xiaodao with surly eyes: "No matter who you are, if you don't want to offend the family of the Sword God, you'd better get out of here immediately."

Ren Xiaodao had no intention of fighting with him, but being so provoked by Diao Qihuan, he didn't want to leave. He smiled mischievously: "If you say that, I'd like to try to offend him."

Diao Qihuan relied on the power of the sword god family, who would dare not sell him a little face when he traveled the world, this was the first time he met Ren Xiaodao who didn't follow the routine, his eyes sharpened immediately, and he became murderous.

He was still holding the hydrangea tightly with his left hand, but with his right hand he pulled out the seven-ring gold knife that was carried behind his back.

When the other people in the square saw Diao Qihuan pulling out the golden knife, they ran away one after another. Although everyone wanted to be the son-in-law of Yanzilou, they still knew how much they were.

Diao Qihuan can still snatch it without using a sword. Once the golden sword is out, he learns from the Dao Shen family. Few people in the room dare to fight. .

The originally chaotic square gave way to an open space in an instant. Ren Xiaodao and Diao Qihuan stood in the middle of the open space, which seemed like a decisive battle.

Everyone's focus has suddenly shifted from the hydrangea to the unique knowledge of the Sword God family.

Since Diao Qihuan is the head of the sword god family, there is no need to talk about his sword skills. Although it is inconvenient to hold the hydrangea ball in one hand, it does not affect his performance at all.

But seeing him jump forward quickly, seize the opportunity, spread out the golden knife in his hand, chop horizontally and vertically, transforming into countless knife shadows, he was in front of Ren Xiaodao in an instant.

Ren Xiaodao was not in a hurry, his feet staggered and retreated, his footwork was excellent, if others were afraid that they would not be able to resist Diao Qihuan's menacing knife light, but he always avoided Diao Qihuan's blade in critical moments.

Withdrew a few zhang away, defusing [-]% of Diao Qihuan's attack, but seeing that Diao Qihuan was weak, Ren Xiaodao seized the gap, stepped a little, soared into the air, rolled over Diao Qihuan's head, and kicked Diao Qihuan's back with both feet .

His move is powerful and powerful, but the advantage is that it is extremely fast, and most people have no time to defend, but Diao Qihuan turned around with lightning speed, and the golden knife swept towards the back in a strange posture, and slashed at Ren Xiaodao feet.

Ren Xiaodao was in mid-air, seeing that he couldn't dodge in time, and the tragedy was about to happen, everyone in the audience gasped.

Luo Zhuchen even drew out his saber to rush out, but saw Ren Xiaodao yelled softly, in an almost impossible posture, abruptly turned half a circle in the air, and kicked out violently with his feet.

This kick was kicking Diao Qihuan's saber, extremely fierce, Diao Qihuan's mouth went numb, and the golden saber came out of his hand.

Ren Xiaodao fell to the ground and jumped on the spot. When Diao Qihuan lost his mind because of the golden knife, he snatched the hydrangea ball, dodged aside neatly, and stood still gracefully.

Diao Qihuan didn't care about Hydrangea at this time. As the master of the sword god, he was shot down with the golden knife in front of so many people, which was a great shame.

He looked at the golden knife on the ground, his eyes tearing open.

The onlookers were even more uproarious and stealing.

Upstairs, Yan Furuo saw the turn of events, the hydrangea ball actually got into the hands of an unknown person, and was anxious, but Yang Yueming cheered and ran towards Ren Xiaodao cheerfully.

"Fortune, give me the hydrangea."

Ren Xiaodao glanced at the second floor of the Yanzi Building, and saw that the stick of incense was about to burn out. He was holding the hydrangea in his hand, and seeing Yang Yueming smiling, his other hand was tightly clenched into a fist. The urge to throw away.

But before his impulse could become a reality, a person suddenly jumped out from the crowd, and while everyone's attention was on Ren Xiaodao and Yang Yueming, that person flew towards the Swallow Tower very quickly.

The man was dressed in black, with a tall and straight figure, looking lean and handsome.

When Ren Xiaodao saw that person, he suddenly exclaimed: "No, Nangong changed hands."

Yang Yueming didn't know who Nangong Yishou was, but when the surrounding audience heard the name, they immediately backed away, fearing that an accident would be affected.

Nangong changed hands very quickly, and when he arrived in front of the Swallow Tower in a blink of an eye, he suddenly raised his body by more than ten feet and stretched out both hands.

The blue-clothed woman standing beside Yan Furuo shouted: "Protect the landlord." She jumped out of the Yanzi Tower first and went to Nangong to kill.

But just as she jumped out of the fence on the second floor, she suddenly groaned, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

And Yan Furuo leaned her body, as if avoiding something, then took out a pair of well-crafted blue silk gloves from her sleeves and quickly put them on, and jumped out of the Swallow Tower.

Nangong Yi raised her hand, Yan Furuo's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, she turned sideways, and at the same time turned around, her body turned in the air, as if a fairy descended, it was dazzling, and everyone was still fascinated by her figure At that time, she had already arrived in front of Nangong Yishou, with both palms out, the gloves glowing with a faint blue light, and the two of them had removed dozens of moves in a blink of an eye.

"As expected of the landlord of Yanzi, he was able to avoid the hidden weapon that Nangong changed hands." Ren Xiaodao's tone was full of praise.

Yang Yueming didn't understand, so he asked, "Is this person very powerful?"

Ren Xiaodao said: "Nangong Yishou is the number one killer in the martial arts world. He is good at using hidden weapons. He has never missed a shot since his debut."

Yang Yueming let out an "oh".

While they were talking, Yan Furuo had already forced Nangong to change hands, but Nangong's martial arts skills were extremely high, entanglement may not be his opponent, and his hidden weapons are superb, which is a big taboo.

Yan Furuo didn't dare to fight, clasped his palms in front of his chest, the glove flashed a faint light, and even emitted a faint blue smoke.

Ren Xiaodao hugged Yang Yueming's waist fiercely, and took several steps out with him in his arms: "Be careful, it's Yanzilou's unique skill—the mountain rain is about to come and the wind fills the building."

As soon as Ren Xiaodao finished speaking, Yang Yueming seemed to feel a gust of wind blowing from the bottom of the flat, and the blue smoke surrounding Yan Furuo's palm was blown by the wind and spread quickly.

Nangong Yishou also seemed to know the power of this move, he backed away quickly, and at the same time crossed his hands in front of his chest, bent, twisted and released his ten fingers, and shot at Yan Furuo with a pear blossom nail shining with silver light.

Seeing that Yan Furuo's blue smoke was about to spread over Nangong Yishou's body, but the pear blossom nail was coming fiercely, Yan Furuo could only bend down unwillingly to avoid the pear blossom nail, and the nameless wind also dissipated and spread The blue smoke stopped abruptly.

Nangong Yishou changed his body shape, avoided Lan Yan, flashed in front of Yan Furuo, and thrust his palm towards Yan Furuo's face.

Yan Furuo turned her face to avoid Nangong Yishou's attack, but Nangong Yishou grabbed the veil and tore it away.

Yan Furuo exclaimed, her face was exposed in front of everyone.

I saw that her face was like a bright moon, pure and flawless, her lips were crimson, which made her complexion even more flimsy, revealing a different kind of beauty in the clarity.

The crowd immediately gasped in admiration, worthy of being one of the four beauties in Jianghu, the color is really beautiful and thrilling.

Nangong changed hands but did not show mercy because of Yan Furuo's beauty, and took down several tricks in a blink of an eye.

Yang Yueming couldn't move his eyes away.

"Ah, she is really a beauty." Yang Yueming pushed Ren Xiaodao, "Fat Cai, go to the hero to save the beauty."

Ren Xiaodao felt a little upset, but seeing Yan Furuo retreating steadily, he would not really stand by at this juncture, so he rushed to Nangong to change hands.

"Hey, Fa Cai, you haven't given me the hydrangea yet!" Yang Yueming wanted to pull Ren Xiaodao's head and call him a pig, but he didn't give him the hydrangea first after going to fight.

Ren Xiaodao jumped between Nangong Yishou and Yan Furuo, separated Nangong Yishou's attack with a palm, resolved Yan Furuo's crisis, then threw the hydrangea ball to Yan Furuo without looking back: "Your, Back to you."

Yan Furuo took the hydrangea and subconsciously glanced at Yang Yueming beside him, only to see that he was staring nervously at Ren Xiaodao, but he didn't pay attention to her.

As soon as Nangong changed hands and fought with Ren Xiaodao, he knew that his internal strength was superior to his own, so he took a few steps back, and with both hands, countless hidden weapons that were difficult to distinguish with the naked eye flew away.

Ren Xiaodao didn't evade, he pushed out with both palms flatly, the strong wind swept across Nangong and changed hands, all the hidden weapons oncoming were knocked to the ground.

Nangong changed hands and couldn't help admiring: "Good martial arts."

Ren Xiaodao was about to withdraw his palm, but his keen sixth sense made him feel a little unusual. At the same time, all five senses were activated, only to realize that a pear blossom nail bypassed him at a tricky angle at some point, and went straight to Yan Furuo. shoot.

Nangong Yishou concealed weapon is known as the number one in martial arts, the technique is extremely clever, if it is not a top expert, it is difficult to detect it, and it is hard to guard against.

Yan Furuo also didn't expect that Nangong Yishou would be able to free his hands to deal with him when confronting Ren Xiaodao, he relaxed a little, and didn't notice the pear blossom nail for a while.

Ren Xiaodao was terrified in his heart, before he had time to think, he moved his dantian according to the method Yang Yueming taught him when he was reclaiming the land in Yanluo Mountain. With a strange cracking sound, the pear blossom nail flying towards Yan Furuo shook slightly and turned into dust.

Nangong Yishou had never encountered such a domineering martial arts, before he had time to protect his body with luck, he was shaken by the surrounding air, his blood surged, and he immediately vomited a mouthful of blood.

Yan Furuo was also knocked to the ground, and the hydrangea in her hand rolled away.

Seeing that Ren Xiaodao's crisis was resolved, Yang Yueming breathed a sigh of relief, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Furuo's hydrangea rolling towards him, so he happily stepped forward to pick it up.

Seeing that Nangong had changed hands and was injured, all the maidservants in Yanzilou surrounded him immediately.