The young man in a short shirt walked to the arena with Chu Chuangdie on his back. He held the Shan Ye Xing on his waist with his left hand and looked at the people on the general stage. He cupped his hands and said, "I came here to greet the village as entrusted by my master. I have been learning swordsmanship for more than two months. I hope you will spare no effort."

Advice".

After Lin Manliu finished speaking, he looked around the stage. When he looked at the center position, Lu Fengbai was sitting on the left side of everyone, the old liar in yellow. There was a table and chairs on the right side, but the wine bowls were not filled with wine bowls and no one was seated.

That was Master's position, and I was determined to get things done this time so that I could show off to Master when I returned to southern Xinjiang.

What the young man didn't notice was that there was a pair of cushions and a pair of bowls and chopsticks beside the man in the yellow shirt. At this moment, someone suddenly shouted from a corner on the right side of the ordering platform. He didn't know whether it was Brother Liu or Brother Six.

Following the sound, he saw that it was Jiang Yanlin who had come all the way from Yuezhou. He was waving his hands in the hope that Lin Manliu on the field could see him. The young man in a short shirt nodded to him.

Discussions began to spread both on the stage and off the stage. Huan Yunxia raised the wine bowl and took a sip casually and said to the plum wine man next to her: "This kid was actually caught on stage by Brother Ye to compete with swords. This is

What a fate." The man beside him just held the folding fan in his hand and gently tapped it.

"Who is this young man? How can he be so arrogant and dare to go on stage if he has never seen a sword learner for two months?"

"The juniors are competing with you to join in the fun. Just watch the show in peace."

"Perhaps this Yijian Villa has just made a name for itself and wants to give some favors to the seniors with more seniority. Just watch the cutscenes."

...

While everyone was still discussing, another young man stood up from the audience and slowly walked into the venue holding an unsheathed short sword in his hand.

"Shadow Tiger Mountain, please advise." Without much words, the knife-wielding boy pointed the dagger at Lin Manliu in the field.

Seeing that this man didn't want to say his name, that's all. He didn't even give himself a chance to speak. The young man in a short shirt simply unsheathed his sword with his left hand and held it in front of his chest.

Before Lin Manliu could make any move, the dagger on the opposite side had already started to move, running straight towards the field. The dagger in his hand was already waving, and he was ready to face him. He was about to give the man in front of him the dagger holding the dagger upside down in his left hand, and there was something behind him.

An unsheathed weapon must be the ultimate killing move. Holding the dagger upside down with your left hand again is not humiliating yourself or anything.

In an instant, the two soldiers connected, and a crisp sound of metal collision was immediately heard. Lin Manliu had already planned in his heart with just one blow. This person did not have the pressure caused by the past few days of practice in terms of strength or leg strength, even better than Yue.

The fight outside the city still looked weak.

After the boy in the short shirt took a few steps back to determine his attack strategy, he began to charge forward again. The boy holding the short knife obviously hadn't recovered from the sword fight just now. When he saw the opponent rushing towards him again, he hurriedly

Hengdao was in front, ready to block the sword.

Unexpectedly, when Lin Manliu was still a few steps away, the stabbing thrust from his left hand from bottom to top had already hit the void. Shan Yexing got out of his hand, and was instantly held in front of him by his right hand, stabbing directly in the direction of the short knife. The speed was extremely fast.

Another sound of weapons clashing sounded on the field, it was Yamano Xing who stabbed directly into the short sword blade.

The boy holding the knife was frightened. He was too fast and had no time to react. If it came directly towards his door, he might have fallen down. The hands holding the knife trembled slightly, and he made a strange sound in his mouth in panic: "Ah -

—" Then he waved the dagger in his hand randomly in an attempt to resist. Lin Manliu dodged it at will, and Yamano Xing knocked the dagger out of the boy's hand with a casual pick.

Seeing this, the young man from Yinghu Mountain fell to his knees in despair and then fell in front of the dagger. He was still roaring in a voice that no one else could hear. Lin Manliu walked slowly into the field with his Shan Ye Xing in hand and

He didn't look at the young man. As a defeated opponent, he was not suitable to say any righteous and awe-inspiring words on this occasion, telling him not to lose heart.

The boy in short shirt returned to the center of the school grounds. Yamanoyuki was still holding his left hand behind his back without putting it in his sheath. He looked at the people on and off the general stage again, as if to tell the young talents who came today that they wanted to use the sword.

Anyone can enter and fight.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a man with a somewhat old face to carry a spear walked up. After he walked out of the crowd, he casually spat on the ground on the school ground. The head of the spear pierced directly into the soil of the school ground, and the gun body was all the way.

Dragging it left a trace on the ground.

Chong Ying, who was still eating fruits, saw this scene and cursed in a low voice: "This is the old man of that family. Why are you deliberately making trouble like this? I won't be able to take care of you for a while...".

The man in the yellow shirt at the next table didn't wait for Chong Ying to finish speaking, and flicked a melon seed on the young man's forehead and said: "Eat yours, that person seems to be the person from the cloud in Lingnan who has something to do with He Ye...

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"Yun came to see He Mu, please give me some advice." The man holding the gun looked straight at the young man in a short shirt on the field without making any salute gesture.

Lin Manliu also had not even returned to the mountain wilderness, so he clasped his fists casually and said: "Please enlighten me."

After saying that, He Mu shook the spear in his hand, and then held the middle part of the gun with both hands, ready to move. It was obvious that he wanted to attack the boy in the short shirt in front of him, so that he could take action first and then control it with his own hands.

Naturally, Lin Manliu would not let go of others' contempt for him. He immediately moved forward, but instead of rushing forward, he quickly flew forward to the left side of He Mu. There were still seven or eight steps away from the two of them.

They were about to meet each other when He Mu suddenly moved.

The spear originally held in both hands suddenly released his right hand, and the spear immediately swung backwards from the left in a half-moon shape. It did not stop until the gun body rotated to He Mu's right side and was suddenly grabbed by his right hand. The same thing happened.

swung forward.

Under such an exchange of left and right, He Mu himself as the center seemed to have become a world or a moon of guns, and it was difficult for outsiders to enter with their swords. Lin Manliu did not rush in when he saw this, and observed a little

Later, it was discovered that there was a gap when He Mu's gun changed hands.

When He Mu changed hands, the boy in a short shirt held Shan Ye Xing upside down and used his right palm to touch his left fist, stabbing Shan Ye Xing straight into He Mu's right arm. Seeing this, the people on the stage felt that this behavior was really reckless and thought about it in the future.

When Lin Manliu successfully stabbed He Mu in front of him, he must have been swept back by the gun.

He Mu, who was wielding the gun, had the same idea, and sped up his strength, trying to hit the proud young man in short-shirted shirt in front of him as quickly as possible with the gun still spinning behind him.

Just when the gun approached the young man who was sprinting forward, a strange scene was discovered. The boy in a short shirt stopped and crouched down with his right hand. He raised his left hand high above his head. In his hand, Yamanoyuki slashed at the gun body and collided with the tip of the gun.

, and made a crisp sound of collision.

And still not stopping, Lin Manliu quickly stood up, turned his wrist, and held the dagger in his left hand. Shan Yexing did not just leave the tip of the spear in his hand, but kept colliding with the tip of the spear, making a thin crackling sound. He Mu saw the spinning

The gun was blocked, so he had to hold it with both hands again and began to twist the gun in a circle in front of himself, trying to shake the gun to force the boy in a short shirt to retreat.

As a result, he could not fire the gun normally to fight off the enemy. Every time the gun twisted, the trajectory was blocked by the dagger in the young man's hand. He Mu looked at the dagger in front of him, which was larger than the ordinary dagger. It looked like it was scattered in the bamboo forest.

The bamboo leaves lingered and fluttered in front of him, causing him to be unable to draw his gun normally.

He Mu, who was already unwilling to retreat from the enemy, was filled with anger when he saw the young man in a short shirt behind this annoying bamboo leaf looking at him with a contemptuous smile.

"Ah - how dare you humiliate me! Give me a shot from the Sky Spear!" He Mu roared first, and then shouted angrily.

The spear in his hand suddenly became stronger and forced him to break through the young man's dagger attack. He stabbed the spear tip into the ground and pushed him forward.

Lin Manliu immediately stepped back to avoid the tip of the spear that might be picked up from the mud at any time. Sure enough, within a few breaths, the gun tip was suddenly picked up from the mud.

He Mu moved the spear in his hand in front of him, clasping his hands tightly as if he was gathering momentum. He looked intently at the boy in a short shirt ten steps away, took a deep breath and sprinted forward. The spear was naturally pointed at Lin Manliu.
Chapter completed!