There was a clang!
Zhao Kuo pulled out the horizontal knife from his waist and said coldly: "You can go to Canglan. I don't need waste. If you have the ability, you will beat me, otherwise you will go back and forth!"
Someone who came with him immediately asked to stop him.
Wang Wan'er raised her hand to stop her, and she quietly looked at the boy in front of her.
Seeing the familiar expression between my eyebrows, my thoughts couldn't help but fly, as if I was back to my sixteen years old...
April is fragrant, the spring breeze is ten miles away, the peach blossoms are the most charming, the flowers are beautiful
In the Peach Blossom Valley, colorful flags fluttered, and competitions continued to take place. Young disciples from all walks of life were competing on the same stage.
First, I am making a name for my sect, and second, I am taking advantage of this to make a name for myself...
I saw the young man who looked cold on the field, his sword in his hand was as dark as ink, and he kept flying.
No one of them of his age could have walked with him three times.
"Qilin Sect, Zhao Tai won 16 consecutive games. Which disciples from the sect are willing to compete with him?"
The bloated emcee on the stage shouted loudly, but no one answered the audience.
Seeing this, many elders of the sect couldn't help but sigh. This young man was very skilled in swordsmanship, and he was probably the leader in this competition.
"Slowly, my Wang family is also in the sword-making hall!"
Suddenly the wind blew, and a clear sound rang out...
I saw a beautiful girl, holding a long sword in her hand, and walking onto the stage with the petals flying.
She picked up the weapon in her hand and pointed it at the man on the field, her red lips moved slightly: "You are Zhao Tai from Qilin Sect?"
The man looked cold, glanced at the out-of-dollar girl, nodded and said, "That's it!"
"Do you know who I am?"
"I dare to ask the girl's name..."
"Wang Wan'er!"
"This is the first time I heard that, please give me advice!"
Zhao Tai stood with a sword, calm and composed, exuding a calmness that was rare in this age group.
Seeing this, a hint of incredibility flashed across Wang Wan'er's green face, so she frowned: "You're just reacting?!!"
Zhao Tai was puzzled: "Girl, what's wrong with me like this?"
Wang Wan'er was angry when she heard this. Since she was a child, she had been engaged to be betrothed to a sect with a reputation in the world, a man named Zhao Tai.
As a result, the other party didn't even know who he was.
The person he thought about day and night was so cold to her, so he took action with anger, and the two of them fought in an instant.
In April, peach blossoms bloom and bloom, and the thickness is always appropriate.
These two met at the worst age and formed a pair of people!
Each move and one move interprets the hearts of the two people, one is lovesickness and the other is incomprehensible style.
With a stick of incense and a cup of tea, Zhao Tai couldn't help but be amazed by the swordsmanship of the woman in front of him.
While competing, he admired his eyes and praised: "Miss is a good swordsman!"
"You have to...I want...I want you to care!" Wang Wan'er's face was pretty blushing, and then she shouted softly: "Look at the sword!"
Time is quiet and beautiful. I went to a martial arts feast, but I didn't expect to meet someone who resonated with my soul.
In this season when the flowers bloom in the Peach Blossom Valley, the peach color became a day when the two met.
Times have changed...
One has become one of the rare masters of swords in the world, and the other has become a woman who is waiting to be a writer.
It was still during the season when the flowers bloomed, and the two met again. Wang Wan'er snuggled in Zhao Tai's arms, feeling the warmth in his chest, and said, "Brother Tai, can you not go to Canglan?"
"No, my uncle said, if I want to marry you, I need to find your elder brother. Don't worry, sister Wan, I will definitely bring news here.
When I come back, I will marry you and wait for me!"
Then the two separated, the man turned around and left without looking back, leaving only the woman who was reluctant to leave, standing blankly, watching his figure leaving...
"call…………"
Wang Wan'er sighed and pulled her mind back from her memory. The similar expressions between the two brothers' eyebrows and eyes made her unable to help but feel dazed, recalling the little things that happened when she first met, got to know each other, fell in love until she was separated.
Zhao Kuo was still holding a horizontal knife in his hand. Seeing that the other party was still moving, the corner of his mouth raised: "Why are you afraid? If you are afraid, leave. I don't want to be burdened by my side!"
The words are over!
In just a moment, Wang Wan'er's body was as windy as she came to the young man, and raised her jade hand and pinched the blade.
bite--!!!
With a crisp sound, Zhao Kuo's long knife in his hand was broken into two sections, which was easily broken by the woman.
Wang Wan'er looked at Zhao Kuo coldly, and then said, "You are far behind your elder brother!"
Zhao Kuo looked at the weapon in his hand incredible sense, and heard the words "far from the distance" from the woman's mouth, and his cheeks squirmed and his teeth clenched.
Slap sex...
"Sister is good at martial arts!"
At this time, Wang Miao led people out of the inn. He happened to see this scene. While applauding, he looked at Zhao Kuo provocatively: "I said, my eldest sister is not an ordinary woman, she is a martial arts genius that my Wang family has been unable to produce in a century."
Hearing this, Zhao Kuo's nostrils enlarged, his breath was heavy, and he threw away the knife with his broken hand, turned his head without looking back.
"Hey hey, you guys, victory or defeat is common in military affairs. You can't stand it, why do you have to quit?!" Guo Yanwu shouted, wanting to stop Zhao Kuo who left.
Zhao Kuo turned his head and said, "Fuck..." Suddenly, he saw that it was his master who was talking, and he couldn't help but pause.
He turned and said angrily: "The weapons are gone, why should I use to defend the enemy? I want to go to the weapons shop and buy a good knife and a treasure knife!"
After talking, Guo Yanwu walked away with a big stride. Seeing this, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh. He really thought it was a young man's temper.
When Wang Wan'er saw this short and fat old man, she knew that this person was a sword saint who had been rumored in the world for many years, so she hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Wang Wan'er has met her senior!"
The old man nodded, looked at his disciple's fiancée in front of him, and said, "Zhao Tai is a lucky boy, you are very good girl!"
"I dare not take it!"
At the same time, Guo Yanwu also noticed the long sword on Wang Wan'er's waist and said curiously: "Is this the treasure passed down by your Wang family? Some people in the world say that this sword is a spiritual weapon given by an immortal!"
"I dare not hide it from my seniors. This is the one who makes snow. As for whether it was taught by immortals, it was a hundred years ago. I don't know whether it is true or not!"
"If I ask me, it must be that your ancestor of the Wang family has obtained some secret technique and forge this sword. As for the legend of immortals, it would be fine. I have been alone in the world for many years, and I have traveled all over the world. How many immortals are there?
It's just an excuse for some tricks to cheat! "
"Yes, I think so too!"
Suddenly a tender voice sounded: "Who said there are no gods, my master is!"
The two Lu Yun and his disciples who came out to watch the fun came out. When the tiger girl heard that the immortals were all liars who cheated.
He immediately retorted loudly and pointed at Lu Yun beside him and tried his best to defend himself.
In the girl's heart, his master is the god in people's mouth, and he is not a liar!
Chapter completed!