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Xibi Zhi waved, and another middle-aged man behind him stepped forward.
He waved again, and the middle-aged man bent down, put his ear up, looked at him respectfully, and looked at him intently.
Xibi Zhi whispered a few words in his ear, his expression calm and unruffled.
The middle-aged man turned his head, glanced at the field, looked hesitant, shook his head and muttered in a low voice, but what he said was not in Chinese.
Xibi Zhi frowned and waved his hand.
The middle-aged man looked helpless, nodded slowly, and then left slowly and silently.
"Okay, I got stabbed! Oh, almost!"
"Grandma, this sword is on a business trip, it needs to be sharpened!"
"Nonsense, this sword is extremely delicate. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to dodge it!"
"Okay! Alas, it was close again, this guy is cunning, he is a rat, he can't stab him at all!"
At the martial arts training ground, everyone was watching, talking and talking excitedly. They wished they could go on the stage in person and deal with Xiao Yuesheng.
" Xiao Yuesheng is like a maggot attached to a bone, always flashing behind the middle-aged man. His swordsmanship is exquisite and unparalleled. His sword is like lightning, but he always misses a point.
The sky is filled with sword light and cold air.
Everyone retreated unknowingly, and the circle around them became wider and wider.
" Xiao Yuesheng had a smile on his face all the time. He was walking lightly with his feet, his posture was elegant, and he was as graceful as a noble man from a troubled world. His original ordinary appearance was slightly more handsome.
"Grandma, you are really evil, what kind of crazy footwork?!" A big man grinned and shouted, causing everyone around him to shake his head.
They were making noises before, but then they all shut up and stared at Xiao Yuesheng, trying to see his footwork clearly.
"It's just that the subtle steps of Lingbo are mysterious. They often take steps in unexpected places, and often turn in unexpected places, making it difficult to guard against.
In this moment, more than two hundred moves were made, and the middle-aged man's eyes shone brighter and brighter, his gaze was like a sword, without any hint of anxiety.
Xiao Yuesheng secretly praised him for his perseverance and his lack of anxiety and impatience. He also understood that he still had a trick to win over others, so he could be so determined.
He hoped in his heart that there would be nothing better than a better swordsmanship.
With his hands behind his back, his feet fluttered lightly as if they were supported by white clouds. He stroked his mustache and laughed loudly: "If your skills stop here, we will stop!"
"Besides escaping, what else do you have?!" the middle-aged man sneered. The sword was powerful, like the water of the Yangtze River. The sword light was surging, and a cold air filled the surrounding area.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed: "Okay, take a look at my swordsmanship too!"
After saying that, a cold light flashed around his waist, and a ball of silver light appeared on his chest. It suddenly swelled and exploded, turning into a colorful rain of light.
The clear and crisp sound of "ding-ding-ding-ding" is endless, as sudden as a heavy rain hitting the eaves.
Everyone around them squinted their eyes, the silver light was too dazzling.
Then there was a stuffy, and the middle -aged man retreated, like the arrow of the string, and then exited with two feet away, covering his right shoulders with his left hand.
Xiao Yuesheng returned the sword to its sheath, cupped his fists and smiled: "I accept it!"
Everyone was confused and looked at each other. When they saw that the other person was also confused, they turned their attention to Xiao Yuesheng.
The middle-aged man put the sword back into its sheath, tapped his right shoulder with his left hand, took out a white jade porcelain from his arms, and sprinkled some powder on his shoulder.
People saw that there was a two-inch long gash on his right shoulder, dripping with blood, and white powder was sprinkled on it, and the bleeding stopped quickly.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at it with a smile.
"You are indeed powerful, I am not as good as you!" The middle-aged man glared at Xiao Yuesheng coldly, still dissatisfied, but stopped entangled, stepped forward, and jumped behind Xibi Zhi.
Xi Bizhi smiled and said: "Mr. Xiao's swordsmanship has opened my eyes. I wonder what kind of swordsmanship it is and how good it is?"
"It's easy to laugh, but the fire of the Infinite Sword below is not deep enough," Xiao Yuesheng smiled and turned around to everyone around him: "Who else can give me some advice?"
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Xiao Yuesheng looked disappointed and shook his head: "No one gave me any advice? In such a huge first-class hall, with first-class martial arts in the world, no one dares to stand up?"
Xi Bizhi's face changed slightly, but he still had a faint smile. The middle-aged man behind him snorted coldly, and his eyes were like blades, sweeping across everyone's faces.
Xiao Yuesheng put his hands behind his back, walked two steps, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't do anything dangerous. I'll stop here and just compete for victory."
"I'll come!" A big man jumped out, with wide eyes and a rough voice: "I don't believe in evil, so come on!"He is tall and tall, with broad shoulders. His body is roughly the same length and width, and is square in shape, giving him a feeling of being thick and clumsy.
Xiao Yuesheng looked him over, shook his head and smiled: "Although your martial arts skills are not good, your courage is commendable. There is no need to compete!"
The big man stared with big eyes, radiating energy and majesty, and shouted loudly: "Hey! Xiao, what do you mean by this?!"
¡°You are no match for me, why should you humiliate yourself?!¡± Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and chuckled.
He paced with his hands behind his back, looking at everyone.
After walking back and forth, he stopped and shook his head: "Although there are many masters present, it's a pity that there are no top masters. Alas it's disappointing!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone shouted and scolded him. These words were too arrogant. As martial arts masters, they were self-reliant. How could they be humiliated like this? !
"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng put his hand in front of his mouth, coughed, and said with a smile: "Don't blame me, I have always been forthright in speaking, and I have offended many people!"
Everyone cursed secretly in their hearts, but they all shut up.
This clear cough directly shook their hearts, their hearts trembled twice, and they wanted to jump out of their cavity, and the blood and energy in their whole body fluctuated.
Xibi Zhi frowned slightly, then raised his head and glanced at the door.
"I hope I won't be disappointed next time!" Xiao Yuesheng sighed, shook his head, turned around and hugged Xibi Zhi with a fist: "General Xibi, see you another day!"
As soon as the words fell, before Xibi Zhi could speak, his figure slowly walked away and disappeared behind the screen in the blink of an eye, disappearing.
With a "buzz" sound, everyone present was talking and shouting, some were stamping their feet, some were spitting, and the big man who was left aside was even more furious.
"Xiao, don't run!" He stamped his feet fiercely and chased after him, like a galloping horse, with amazing momentum and no one could stop him.
Xi Bizhi raised his hand, trying to recall him, but suddenly his body swayed, his face turned as pale as paper, he fell backwards, and spurted out a blood arrow.
Although the middle-aged man was injured, he reacted very quickly. He reached out with his left hand and supported him: "General!"
Xi Bizhi¡¯s face was pale and listless, like sunburned petals. He fell into his arms and smiled bitterly: ¡°I didn¡¯t expect it to be so powerful¡±
The middle-aged man hurriedly asked: "General, what's wrong? Where is the injury?"
Xibi Zhi covered his chest and sighed: "Oh, I am invincible"
"General, is your surname Xiao?!" The middle-aged man was startled, turned his head sharply, and shouted: "Everyone, stand back, don't come forward!"
This sound of shouting is like ringing a copper bell, shocking the soul.
Everyone looked at Xi Bizhi in confusion, and were about to step forward to visit him, but stopped immediately after hearing this.
The middle-aged man stared at them with sharp eyes and said slowly: "The general has exhausted his mental strength too much and his old injuries have recurred. You all should be busy with your own business!"
Hearing this, everyone heaved a sigh of relief, dispersed, and started practicing again. They were discussing the footwork that Xiao Yuesheng had just performed with great enthusiasm.
The middle-aged man let out a long breath, let Xibi Zhi lean on his chest, put his left hand on his back, and used an internal force to protect his heart.
"Haha, are you afraid that they will rebel?" Xi Bizhi said with a smile, his expression calm and composed, not caring about the injuries he suffered.
"Well, most of these people are people with evil intentions!" The middle-aged man nodded and let go of his left palm: "Auspicious man and heaven, the general is only slightly injured, nothing serious."
Xi Bizhi struggled to get up, entered the hall, sat on a chair, and said with a wry smile: "He doesn't want my life yet, it's just a warning."
The middle-aged man¡¯s face was filled with doubts: ¡°Is he really Xiao? Did he use a hidden weapon?!¡±
"Those two coughs just nowthe depth of this person's internal strength is shocking!" Xibi Zhi shook his head with a wry smile.
"How could?" The middle-aged man looked hesitant, as if he didn't believe it.
"Go and call the people back first, there is no need to worry about the situation anymore." Xibi Zhi waved his hand.
His thoughts were racing, Xiao Guanlan must have known about his arrangement, so he showed himself a little bit powerful.
The middle-aged man was about to walk out when the sound of footsteps was heard. The two people walked in quickly. The middle-aged man in front of them said hurriedly: "General, are you injured?!"
A person walked out behind him, but he was a young man, about twenty-four or five years old, wearing a blue shirt, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a face like a crown jade, with a warm and moist luster flowing on his face.
He stood there, showing his natural and unrestrained demeanor, cupped his fists and saluted, and said with a smile: "General Xibi, I heard that a master came to Yipintang and sent a post, but no one in the hall noticed it?!"
??Xibi Zhi was gentle and smiled: "Young Master Li is laughing.Well,this man has extremely high martial arts skills, so I can only ask Mr. Li to take action. "
The handsome young man put his hands on his hands and smiled: "Okay, this Xiao Guanlan harmed Uncle Helian. I had long wanted to go to the Central Plains to take his dog's head in person, but unfortunately the concubine didn't allow it. It's good, he's here!"
He looked proud and had a sneer on his lips.
Xibi Zhi smiled warmly and kindly, nodded and said: "Xiao Guanlan will come again, and he will report to Mr. Li in time."
"Thank you very much, farewell!" The handsome young man laughed loudly, cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left without looking at the people around him. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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