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Chapter 126 Splendid Debut [Part 1]

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    "Pfft!"

    With a mouthful of blood spewing out of his mouth, Zhuang Yingjun scolded angrily, "You bastard who doesn't show loyalty, San'er, let's turn around and kick the slacker out of the romantic trio, and bring in our carefulness."

    The two teamed up, although they were still firmly suppressed by the young man in sackcloth, and there was a lot of danger, but it was not like just now, where they were almost killed in one move.

    "Click!"

    Another brick was cut off by the double thorns, and Long San retreated four or five steps in a row, and then managed to stabilize his figure, "Butbe careful, that bastard, didn't he also run away?"

    The attack of the young man in sackcloth is really too fast, moreover, each attack contains the purest power of death, if one accidentally touches it, he will suffer a big loss.

    "Phantom twin thorns who are you?" Staring at the young man in sackcloth, Wang Xiaoxue vaguely felt her scalp go numb.  There is no certainty of victory.

    "It's not a good thing for a woman to be too curious." Glancing at Wang Xiaoxue lightly, the young man in linen said calmly, "Of course, if you want to know, I don't mind sending you on the road together."

    Even with one against two, the young man in linen didn't have the slightest scruples at all, and even challenged Wang Xiaoxue directly.

    "Zheng!"

    While speaking, there was a sudden sound of sword cry, and in a blink of an eye, there was a shocking sword intent piercing through the air, chilling through the bones.

    Sword intent soaring to the clouds!

    It was just a sword, and before it even hit the side, the face of the young man in linen suddenly changed, and he was no longer as casual as before. He retracted the double thorns to his chest, and gave up the attack on Long San and Zhuang Yingjun.

    "Boom!"

    The double thorns shook suddenly, and the body of the young man in linen suddenly accelerated, but he abruptly faced the opponent's sword that pierced through the air and pushed forward.

    The terrifying impact separated instantly, and the young man in linen suddenly retreated three steps, but the attacking "Liu Chuishui" retreated nearly five meters with his strength.

    ? On the surface, it seems that the young man in Mai took advantage of it. After all, the opponent made the first move, but he rushed to fight and even sent the opponent flying.

    However, if you look carefully and see the sword in the hands of "Liu Chuishui", I am afraid that this concept will change immediately.

    Without him, what "Liu Chuishui" held was not a sword at all, but a branch. The branch had just been broken from the tree, and even a little dew on the branch could be vaguely seen.

    "Sword intent!" Holding the double thorns in his hand tightly, the young man in linen said slowly, "Who are you?"

    "Damn, slacker? You're finally here. If you don't come, the flirty trio will turn into a wretched one." His right leg was eroded by the breath of death, and the fat man yelled jumping and jumping.

    "No, at most it will become a romantic duo." With a lazy smile on his lips, Fang Cun said softly, "At least be careful."

    "Damn!" Long San jumped up immediately, "Slacker, where did you just die?"

    "Sleep." Fang Cun said confidently, "If I hadn't been careful to find me, I would probably still be sleeping now, so remember, you owe me a good dream."

    "Why don't you die, sleep, you can sleep." Zhuang Yingjun jumped up in anger.

    "Why can't I sleep?" Fang Cun asked back while spreading his hands lazily, rolling his eyes.

    "By the way, where's your heart?" Something suddenly sounded, and Long San asked again.

    "Uh I forgot." Touching his nose resentfully, Fang Cun said with some embarrassment.

    ""

    There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth, and Fang Cun's eyes fell on the young man in linen again.

    I have been following these three guys secretly these days, and I deliberately found an opportunity to get together with them, just to use their interesting combination to hide their identities.

    Whether it is the habits, temperament, or their respective mantras, or even some small movements, Fang Cun has already learned a lot. Except for Zhuang Yingjun who is difficult to pretend because of his body shape, the other two can pretend at any time.  Now appearing as Liu Chuishui, the clothes were really flawless, even Long San and Zhuang Yingjun couldn't find any flaws for a while.

    "Are you the Liu Chuishui they are waiting for?" A trace of seriousness finally appeared in the eyes of the young man in linen.

    Shrugging his shoulders, Fang Cun explained lazily. He just moved the sword in his hand slightly. Well, the branch in his hand rose slightly, and a silent sword intent passed through the tree again.The momentum is huge, and it also brings out the terrifying sword intent. However, in fact, only he knows that it is just an illusion. The so-called sword intent is just deduced by him based on some sword skills.  Those who have the sword will naturally have no disadvantages, but once they meet a strong man who has truly understood the sword will, they will suddenly pale in comparison.

    "Merry trio, Liu Chuishui." Yawning lazily, Fang Cun spread his hands and said, "You've already asked this question once."

    "What's this set of swordsmanship called?" Looking quietly at Fang Cun, the young man in linen asked slowly.

    "Uhyou let me think about it." Scratching his head, Fang Cun frowned and thought for a while, then said helplessly, "It seems to be called Tai Chi? I can't remember it. Remembering the name is really troublesome.  Lazy note."

    ""

    "Slacker, you bastard, you actually hide your secrets. I want to learn this circle-drawing swordsmanship too. You have to teach me." With his eyes fixed on Fang Cun, Zhuang Yingjun said excitedly.

    "That will have to wait until you survive." With a cold snort, the young man in linen popped his hands out of the box again, but the pile of metal parts turned into a pair of short halberds in an instant, holding them flat on his chest, "What do you have?"  You are qualified to know my name, my name, Gao Jianfei!"

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