Although the cold voice of the visitors is well covered up.

But how can Wang Xu's perception not be heard?

With a slight movement in his hand, he slowly looked up and saw a middle-aged man about 40 years old. He was only about 1.6 meters tall, but he carried a black wooden box about 1.5 meters behind his back.

Seeing that Wang Xu looked up, the middle-aged man gave a kind smile and asked again, "little brother, you don't have to worry. I'm a Chinese and a warrior like you.

By the way, you are younger than me, but you are so young that you dare to walk alone in the wild mountains. You are obviously a rising star in the martial arts circle of China. I don't know where you are from? "

Wang Xu only wanted to roll his eyes at his words. I believe your ghost with your rigid Chinese language!

Don't talk about the flash of killing intention on you before, just talk about it. Will that Chinese emphasize to another Chinese that he is a Chinese and a warrior?

If you want to kill me, just say it!

Thinking of this, Wang Xu said lazily, "Junjie can't be called. I'm Li Junji. You can call me da Zhongji. What's the matter with Junjie? It's very polite, Axi! "

At this point, he suddenly gave a meal, seemed a little flustered, and quickly changed the topic

"But since we are all Chinese warriors, would you like to introduce yourself first?"

In the face of Wang Xu's reaction, when he heard his answer again, the middle-aged man was stunned for three seconds, then looked at him suspiciously for several times, and then continued with a strong smile:

"Ha ha, little brother Junji, you are so modest. I know a lot about most of the young Junjie, but there are too few such modest people as little brother. They are rare and valuable."

With that, he chuckled, raised his chin slightly and said haughtily:

"But... Brother, I've lived in seclusion in the mountains for decades. I've forgotten my original name. Now, you can call me sword demon!"

"Sword demon?"

Wang Xu was also awful, and then make complaints about the middle-aged man's eyes. The desire for Tucao in his heart was almost impossible to bear.

It's just like Huang Changtian. He's a new half disabled master of martial arts. He's not even a master of martial arts.

Sword demon?

You've been living in seclusion for decades. Do you think you are the ruthless man of Dugu Qiujian?

Are you kidding?

But on the surface, Wang Xu nodded his head, looking "shocked" and exclaimed:

"It's brother Jianmo. I've heard so much about you. It's my admiration for my brother, and I'm infatuated with swords. I even forgot my name. I can't compare with you, my younger generation! "

"Ha ha, it's just a false name. My whole life is just for climbing the peak of kendo." The middle-aged man waved lightly.

Suddenly, his eyes flashed, staring at Wang Xu and asked again, "I don't know where the little brother comes from? I think you're a talented person. You have a martial arts mood in your every move. You must be very powerful, right

Hearing this, Wang Xu smiles shyly, a little embarrassed and says:

"I boast. Compared with brother Jianmo, my strength is not worth mentioning at all. I'm just a master of martial arts."

Hearing Wang Xu's answer, the middle-aged man was stunned in the same place and opened his mouth several times. He didn't know what to say and couldn't spit out a word.

Not worth mentioning? Just a master of martial arts?

Just you?

A little boy in his twenties, where did he get so much confidence!

This middle-aged man is the sword demon of Daiwa. He is determined to kill another 32 young Chinese martial arts talents, kill a congenital master, and test his sword with the blood of Chinese martial arts, so as to break through the limit of Kendo master and become the next Kendo master of Daiwa.

At this time, Inoue Kawa's mood is extremely complex.

No matter what he thought, he didn't expect to meet such a shameless stick.

"Ah Xi Ba" has exposed your identity. What kind of Chinese do you want to pretend to him?

What's more, at your fart age, are you a master of martial arts? You stick, I'm afraid you don't know what kind of realm Chinese martial arts are?

Before bragging, please have a good understanding of Huaxia!

But soon, Inoue Kawabata was in a good mood. Whether he was a Chinese warrior or a Bangzi warrior, he was an old enemy of Yamato and had to die!

He continued to smile at Wang Xu and said, "I didn't expect that my younger brother was already a master of martial arts. I admire him!

Come on, I have a good chat with my little brother. I happen to have another drink here. Let's talk while eating. "

Wang Xu nodded, did not speak, continue to deal with the hands of the rabbit and pheasant, and then put on the fire to roast.

On the other hand, Inoue Kawabata took out a small bottle of sake and continued to talk to him: "little brother, look at the game in your hand, you should have been around for some time. There was a battle on the mountain in front of me. I wonder if my little brother has seen it? "

"I see it." Wang Xu nodded.

Inoue Kawa's eyes brightened and asked a little hastily, "Oh? Can you tell me something about it? It's said that one side is the super soldier of polar bear, and the other side is the power of which side? How many people? "

"The warrior of China, one person." Wang Xu eyes staring at the rabbit on the fire, seems to concentrate on barbecue, random dull voice.

"Alone?" Inoue Kawabata heard the sudden horror in the heart.

Before meeting Wang Xu, he had explored the battlefield and saw the death of varoga and others. But all this was done by one person?

Chinese martial arts, that must be a martial arts master at least!

"Do you see what that man looks like?" Inoue Kawabata hard to calm the heart shocked, take a deep breath, continue to ask.

He just asked casually, and he didn't expect Wang Xuzhen to answer. After all, he was a powerful martial arts master who killed varoga. Not everyone could see him personally.

But unexpectedly, Wang Xu happily replied: "see clearly, wearing a white coat, black trousers, flat shoes, short hair, aged about 20 years old, looks very handsome, it's just a little fresh meat from Europa..."

Inoue Kawabata was more and more frightened when he heard it. The person he said was a little familiar. It was like describing himself!

But in the end, when Wang Xu's "Europa" came out, his heart suddenly relaxed. It was only a coincidence that the Chinese martial arts master Wang Xu described was wearing the same clothes as him.

However, at this time, the words behind Wang Xu came: "by the way, he was carrying a wild rabbit and a pheasant in his hand. He was very fat..."

At this point, he suddenly stopped talking and looked up at Inoue Kawabata, with a smile on his face.

At this time, Inoue Kawabata did not respond and was still in a state of relaxation. Seeing Wang Xu looking at him eagerly, he asked strangely:

"Brother Zhongji, what are you looking at? Do I have flowers on my face? "

Wang Xu shakes his head and reminds us in a meaningful way:

"Brother sword demon, don't you think the person I'm talking about is very familiar?"

"Hayi?"

Inoue Kawa a little Leng.