[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Chapter 21 A Gentleman Hides His Sword Like the Wind

In fact, for Ye Zhengyang, the weight of this task was a bit too heavy.

Although everyone lives on the same piece of land, some parents will raise bear children one by one. Even if the children kill people, set fire to them, they will say with a straight face that our children dare not even kill an ant. is a nice guy.

But some parents would be as righteous as Murong Zhuifeng.

When his son will cause harm to people in this world, he will choose a path of death.

Ye Zhengyang wants to say that since ancient times, the taste of justice has always been lonely. You see, shredded Baba is carrying a rocket launcher to shoot a plane on Mother's Day, who can say who is wrong.

The hearts of parents have always been biased, but it depends on whether the parents are right or not.

In fact, the impermanent ghost is easier to find than they imagined. In the middle of a pile of ruined walls, a figure with a whole body of gray was hiding in the shadows. Ye Zhengyang and the others slowly approached. The impermanent ghost seemed to be aware of it, with cloudy eyes Once in a while, but don't care.

His hands were still stained with this trace of blood, and the fur of an unknown animal was messily pasted around his mouth.

He looks the same as those corpses, but there are slight differences.

The corpse man who attacked them that day looked in a state of embarrassment, with blood from his own organs, as if he had been bitten and cut by something.

And Wuchanggui looks neat and tidy, just like Murong Zhuifeng, if they didn't know that Wuchanggui has lost his mind and is different from Murong Zhuifeng, they would probably seriously think that he is just as indifferent as Murong Zhuifeng treat.

Su Huayan pondered for a moment, and knew that this impermanent ghost was not easy to deal with, so he said to them, "If it is an ordinary corpse, wandering here so far, it will more or less suffer some wounds, and the wounds of corpses cannot be healed. The impermanence The ghost looks normal, but it has no wounds, and it doesn't look easy to deal with."

Shiwei clenched his swords tightly. Although he was not afraid of any ghosts, he was shocked by that bastard corpse last night, and today he still felt a little terrified. Qing Deng glanced at it, and only slightly stepped forward. It means that Buddhism is inclusive of everything.

Ye Zhengyang looked at them blankly, what are you two doing, I am your little light bulb?

Pushing the two of them away, Ye Zhengyang took a step forward with Yufeng in his hand, and the impermanent ghost also sensed Ye Zhengyang's presence, and let out a low warning growl from his throat, which sounded like a wild animal's warning.

Ye Zhengyang weighed the light sword in his hand, smiled at the impermanent ghost and said, "Let me teach you."

Xu Aoxue also took a step forward, as if he wanted to help Ye Zhengyang, but was stopped by Ye Zhengyang, "Ah Xue don't want to help, it's also a one-on-one contest, if you make a move, Zhengyang won't be ashamed ?”

Sometimes life is far more important than face, Shi Wei complained silently to the sky.

Su Wangyan also pondered for a while, but there was still no way out to stop him, but the hand in his hand drew a beautiful light in the air, like a white crane spreading its wings, dancing with its wide sleeves like a fairy, "Pindao will draw a sword talisman for you, although it cannot be guaranteed You have no worries, but you can also intercept the filth."

Ye Zhengyang looked at his character attribute panel, the white crane in the lower right corner of the avatar flew into the air, absorbing 800 points of damage buff for his teammates, and finally knew why Chunyang Palace's special effects weapons were so useless.

Huashan Chunyang, not for selfishness, saves people with one thought.

Ye Zhengyang stepped forward, and the ponytail carefully wrapped with golden silk thread floated up with the movement, drawing a chic arc.

The impermanent ghost stood up, and put on a defensive posture like a wild beast, but in that movement, he could vaguely see the momentum of the hidden sword heart law spring congealing the moon.

Yufeng sword is thin and thin, but when it dances in Ye Zhengyang's hand, it is like a golden wind, breaking gold and cracking stones. Ye Zhengyang moved close to Pinghu Duanyue, and the impermanent ghost stretched out his hand to grab it. Flew out month by month.

Looking at the impermanent ghost bullied in front of him, Ye Zhengyang smiled and said softly, "Mrs. Murong should be of the same generation as my master. Since you are Mrs. Murong's son, you must have learned my martial art of hiding swords. In this way, I am also you." big brother."

"Today, let me, the senior brother who serves tea and water every day, do my duty as a senior brother!"

Ye Zhengyang's eyes were lingering, facing the impermanent ghost's sharp claws, he threw the Yufeng light sword in his right hand into his left hand, looked to block it, and drew out the heavy sword with his empty right hand, and swung Zuiyue straight at him. Down.

The impermanent ghost was struck by the epee and took several steps back. His figure was a little dissatisfied, but it was a corpse who knew no pain, and Ye Zhengyang's action completely angered it, and immediately roared and rushed forward. Ye Zhengyang saw the opponent Leaping forward, not retreating but advancing, stepping forward with the right foot, holding a beautiful sword flower in the left hand, it is a move of stepping on the snow to find plums.

The impermanent ghost received a heavy blow to his chest, and when he saw his own blood stained the ground, who had never experienced defeat among corpses and beasts, he roared even more angrily. Ye Zhengyang calmly avoided his sharp claws , make persistent efforts, the epee with the right hand strikes down the tide with one move.

Ye Zhengyang's golden figure shone like a ray of sunshine in the hazy sky of Luodao. It was so bright that people couldn't look directly at it, but it felt warm and soft.

The moves of Tibetan sword are gorgeous but not too impetuous, the light sword is flexible, and the heavy sword is calm.

Xu Aoxue thought of what Li Chengen once said, Master Ye's swordsmanship is simply fall in love at first sight.

Therefore, a gentleman is like the wind, and there is nothing better than this.

At this moment, the impermanent ghost suddenly made a counterattack, and it actually looked like a yellow dragon spewing out emerald greens in the hidden sword villa.

Although he has lost his mind, the martial arts taught by his mother back then are naturally displayed like breathing.

Ye Zhengyang subconsciously jumped out of Yuquan Yuyue, Ting Lei swung out a move, but then abandoned the light sword, holding his heavy sword with both hands, Yunfei Yuhuang, Lei Feng in the sunset.

Fight with your life, never die.

When the Impermanent Ghost was finally defeated, Ye Zhengyang also felt a little tired, his golden hair rope fell to the ground at some point, Xu Aoxue took a step forward, but looked down to see Ye Zhengyang smiling slightly at him , with a bit of pride, "Yo, Ah Xue, I won."

Xu Aoxue was stunned for a moment, then smiled back, nodded and said, "En, it's hard work."

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