Disciple and grandson, stop, you have committed the following crimes

At first, Hua Yunxian didn't draw his sword, and the fists and kicks came and went, and the two were on par, but Ah Que's footwork was really good. Although Hua Yunxian had been taking the initiative, he didn't see the slightest sign of victory. After dozens of rounds When they got down, the two of them retreated for a distance.

"I thought that most of the good-looking people had embroidered fists and embroidered legs. Unexpectedly, brother Hua still has some foundation..." A Que's mouth curled up, and he smiled evilly in the cherry blossom rain all over the sky.

"I didn't expect a little beggar to be on par with me..." His voice was low and his brows were full of heroism. It had been many years since no one had allowed him to flex his muscles so much, so he was actually not angry, more It should be some kind of excitement, right?

"A beggar is a beggar, why add the word "small"?I think you, the number one disciple of Guixu Villa, if you can't beat a beggar, I don't see how you have the face to teach your little disciple..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Hua Yunxian threw a sword over from nowhere, "Draw your sword!"

A Que took the sword, "I have long heard that your Guixu swordsmanship is invincible in the world, so I will try it today, young master, to see if you are good at learning!" After finishing speaking, A Que's sword was out of its sheath, and he flew to attack on his own initiative. .

The robes danced violently, and the sound of swords fluttered, and A Que was pressing every step of the way, while Hua Yunxian kept his feet on the ground, and kept retreating wildly. Under the strong friction, a gully slipped out under his feet, Withdrew two feet away, Hua Yunxian's footsteps were firm, and then he used his strength to point his toes, raised his sword and attacked A Que's face, turning passive into active.

A Que raised his sword, Hua Yunxian attacked again one after another, A Que retreated in front of a cherry blossom tree, supported the tree and spun around, and hit Hua Yunxian behind him, Hua Yunxian reacted quickly, and kicked back, A Que flexibly flipped backwards, Hua Yunxian pushed out with a palm, A Que landed on the spot in order to avoid the wind of the palm, the tip of his sword touched the ground, and with the harsh sound of metal rubbing against the ground, his body moved back a few feet.

"Not bad, not bad! The Guixu swordsmanship is really powerful..." A Que smiled evilly, and suddenly raised his head, "But compared to my young master, you are like a big sword in front of Guan Gong..."

After finishing speaking, Ah Que counterattacked with his sword. Unlike the previous few times, this time the counterattack was in full swing. Hua Yunxian obviously felt the pressing pressure of the sword step by step. Apart from dodging, he had no power to fight back. He took advantage of the situation and grabbed his hand. The distance between the two suddenly narrowed.

"Why do you know my Return to the Ruins swordsmanship?"

"Hey! It's said that the young master has mastered the best martial arts in the world... still don't believe it?" After saying that, he grabbed it with his backhand, and this time, Hua Yunxian obviously sensed something was wrong, and took advantage of the situation, Ah Que didn't do it this time. Can dodge, this palm was received firmly.

He was thrown into a tree by the shock and rolled on the ground several times before stopping.

"Ah... your grandpa's attack is too harsh..." Ah Que hugged his chest, feeling that his internal organs were about to be dislocated, "It hurts me so much..."

Hua Yunxian stopped his momentum, narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Why did you let me on purpose?"

A Que got up from the ground, moved to the tree and leaned against it, seeing Hua Yunxian's ugly face, he burst out laughing, "For your sake, Xiaobai, I'll save you some face..."

How could Hua Yunxian have suffered such humiliation, so angry that he immediately drew his sword at each other.

"Hey! I'm really hurt, you're taking advantage of someone's danger like this!"

A Que clutched his chest and hurriedly stood up from the ground, still with a playful smile on his face, "Young man, don't be so angry! I just stole a bag of sweet-scented osmanthus cake from you... oh, For the time being, let’s count the ungodly Guixu swordsmanship..."