Chapter 82

Laughing boy, his face became solemn and serious: "really the first swordsman?"

Many nodded haughtily.

The atmosphere was dull and depressing to some extent.

But immediately, that young man is really can't hold back, again ha ha ha laughs, the way: "self appointed bar."

"You -" a lot of people just want to punch in the face of this annoying guy.

"The first swordsman is the first swordsman. Is there such a funny first swordsman? Is there such a native first swordsman? Do you have such a basic footwork that you become the first swordsman to practice hard? If so, isn't it the greatest wonder in the world? "

Although this person said very disgusting, but a lot of time, really can not find a reason to refute. Is it really because of this, fighting with people? But even if there is a fight, it is impossible to get through the reason that doesn't make sense.

Seeing this, the young man said: "I also said I was the first swordsman." Then he pulled out his sword.

At this time, another young Lala, who was watching Lin Tianyu practice walking, whispered, "don't talk nonsense. This is really the first swordsman."

"Who are you? With them? " A young man with a sword in his hand is a master.

Looking back, the young man who watched the war also said angrily, "who am I? I'm the one who helps you. Don't get yourself into big trouble. I don't know it."

"Oh?" The young swordsman did not agree.

"Do you know who the first swordsman is?"

"Who?"

"Just a short time ago, the man who defeated the overlord gun."

Ah!

At first, the young swordsman wanted to say something more, but all of a sudden, he couldn't say a word. His face was red. Then, he didn't say a word and left with his wife.

Recently, who doesn't know the gun in Zhennan town. For the title of the king of martial arts, Bawang gun has been dominating a arena for five days, but it still has not been defeated. But this man just However, I just laugh at such a cruel person. It's not a good way to die. Why?

Lin Tianyu, who is practicing footwork, didn't pay attention to the foreign words.

Still step by step, absorbed in the yard, never stop, stepping on that not brilliant footwork.

In the evening, it was dark. Lin Tianyu wiped the sweat on his forehead and stopped.

"Oh! I am a great man when I am the first swordsman. It turns out that's just the case. " Just then, a voice full of sarcasm came out.

Many a burst of anger: who is this? Since the beginning of the fool, came to challenge, but knew the master's achievements. After being scared away, although some people came again, they at most stood aside and appreciated the master's footwork. No one dared to make such a provocation.

"Who are you? My master is also you. Dare to arrange? " Many angry. As he spoke, he looked back, and then he was silly. He saw a white dress and a red dress, and two beautiful women were standing behind.

The beauty in red said, "you silly boy, how do you talk?"

Many busy with a smile, low eyebrows and smooth eyes: "Oh! I didn't know it was two beauties. Two beauties, are these? "

The beauty in red said, "Oh! You are a fool with Lin Tianyu. "

Hearing this, he called his master stupid. Many of them just looked down and said, "I'm sorry, are you? Even though you are a beautiful woman, we can't bear to clean you up. " He rolled up his sleeves.