Chapter 669

Name:Evil Master Author:Qian Yun Yu Feng
Looking at Duan Hong coldly, the man in green shirt suddenly felt that this young man was very interesting, bright and straightforward. He could do whatever he wanted. He was very free and easy. He couldn't help thinking of himself when he was young. At that time, I followed three old people around. In addition to squeezing training every day, if I was a little lazy, I would get a good beating.

No one dares to laugh and fight like him. He sighed in secret: if a few old people were more lenient to me, I would not - forget it, forget it, things have passed. Now that I have chosen this road, no matter right or wrong, let's talk in the dark.

"Duan Hong!" The man in green shirt called out. His voice was sharp. He called Duan Hong's name and his tone sounded like a coquettish woman.

Duan Hong's tears came out, and Duan yuan, who has always been a serious man, also covered his mouth and snickered.

The man in green shirt didn't stop him. He let Duan Hong laugh. Seeing that he laughed for a while, he said, "are you finished laughing?"

Duan Hongxiao's whole body has no strength, and his stomach is about to cramp. In fact, it's not so funny. This is also Duan Hong's way of psychological self-regulation. He uses laughter to relax his nervous body. Dissolve the invisible pressure brought by the man in green shirt.

He took a long breath and said seriously, "after laughing, chicken voice, how do you know my name? I guess you must have been to the sea? It must have been said by the villagers in the sea that everyone loves flowers, and a pear flower presses a Begonia to regenerate Duan Hong, the love saint of Tang Bohu! "

It's interesting for people in Qingshan to listen to him. I haven't seen such an interesting person for many years. I don't want to smile a little, but the laughter sounds like night owl crying.

"Duan Hong, you talk a lot. It's not easy for you to learn kung fu. Although you just laughed at me, I still don't have the same opinion with you. You should know that your Kung Fu is far away from me. Don't let me kill you. Come with me. I promise everyone here is safe." Said the man in green shirt.

Duan Hong shook his head: "I heard that people with chicken voice are narrow-minded, aggressive and good at lying. How dare they believe what you say?"

Green shirt person vicissitudes of life's eyebrows stretch, on the face is full of strange smile, way: "how do you want to be willing to go with me?"

Is this guy so talkative? There's no intention, is there? Duan Hong thought in his heart, but he was not good at scheming and didn't bother to calculate so much. He said: "I think the ancient sword in your arms is good. It's estimated that it's a little old. If you get it to a pawn shop or go to an auction, maybe you can sell some money. It's probably the most valuable thing on you. Give it to me and wait for me to finish here. If I'm happy, You can have tea or something

"Ha ha ha." The man in green shirt couldn't help laughing and pointed to him and said, "you are very similar to me."

"Screw you, chicken voice. How can I be like you? Like there? "

Seeing Duan Hong's face as a rogue, the people in Qingshan are more happy. Duan Hong's heart is dirty and shameless. "You and I have the same vision. Ha ha, this green dragon sword was not a sword at that time, but a son and mother sword. It's just that I'm not old enough and I don't have enough experience. I just think that the big one is better than the small one, so I chose this green dragon sword."

When he said that, his right hand swung, "Sen", and the scabbard was thrown out by him. It penetrated deeply into the back of the tree trunk. The exposed body of the sword was about three feet long. The main body of the sword was white, and it was carved with blue patterns. When it was pulled out, it made a buzzing sound in the air, like the roaring of a tiger.

Duan Hong's heart trembled. The sword gave him a very familiar feeling. Suddenly he thought of the dagger left in Yan Kuo's home.

The dagger was sent to him by his "grandfather" juechen. The sword was psychic, and the breath above gave him the same kind feeling. This feeling is as like as two peas hung, a piece of good jade, which has been worn for many years. If one day does not take it with him, he will see a similar color with his device, and he will have a familiarity and familiarity.

Seeing Duan Hong's dazed expression, the man in green shirt sighed: "if so, those old guys gave him their swords. It's too eccentric."

Duan Hong recovered quickly and was shocked. When he looked carefully, he found that the sword in qingshiren's hand didn't open. The body of the sword was thick and dark. It was similar to his dagger in shape, but his dagger was extremely sharp.

He pretended to be contemptuous and said, "your sword didn't even open. Is it for the front? Still wearing a robe, thinking it's singing? "

At this meeting, it was almost dawn, and the man in Qingshan was very unbalanced. He thought to himself: take him away first, and when it's appropriate, cheat him over. At that time, the two swords will be combined to help me break through the master level and reach the supreme realm.

"Don't care whether it's a performance or a show. I'll ask you one last question. Will you come with me?" Qingshan people's breath began to release, Qingshan hunting.

Wangyueyao stands far away, but she doesn't know kung fu. She feels an invisible sense of oppression, which makes her step back. Wangyue Jianxiong is also a chill, when he had been to China, he was defeated, it is lost in this breath of people, but can see, absolutely not him!

Duan Hong ran neiqi quickly, withstood the pressure and said coldly, "chicken throat, I won't go."

"I guess so. Let me see how much you have learned." He didn't want to hurt Duan Hong. With a shake of his right hand, the green dragon sword flew back out of his hand and inserted into the scabbard more accurately than satellite positioning.

His hands forward a probe, two arms become a ball of virtual white, as pure as jade. Duan Hong was shocked and exclaimed: "chicken voice, you can - you can -" before he could say it, the man in green shirt said: "yes, you can, I can." Duan Hong can't hide his inner shock. It's a dragon catcher! Master three's unique skill! What's wrong with this guy? And from his arms as white as jade, the realm has already surpassed me, even the third master is just this degree. Seeing that the man in the green shirt came to him, Duan Hong didn't dare to be careless. He stabbed him at the throat knot with his golden sword. He knew that he had met an expert and Duan Hong was not hiding. His speed and strength had reached his peak. The so-called "five characters" means that there are five simple attack directions, namely, stroke, chop, eight, stab and circle. It's not only the five character sword technique, but also all the other blade attacks. The important thing is that if you master the essence of it, you can win without moves. Duan Hong's seemingly simple stab really forced his opponent to defend in order to master the battle rhythm. Unfortunately, if his opponent is at the same level as him, he will be able to be on guard, but the two arms of the man in green shirt are as hard as crystal jade. See his left hand empty one grasps, the strong strength rubs to squeeze the air, send out the stuffy roar that if the tiger snores to send out. With a turn of his right hand and a bang, he accurately grasped the blade of the golden sword.