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in a hurry

A crooked and shattered robe, a big hole and a small eye,

It's quite fashionable. I picked up a few pieces of cloth from somewhere and tied it to my hair. The wind blew with the wind. The shoes were pretty good and not damaged.

His eyes are shining and bright, and his eyes will tell you that he is a paradise and he has not seen a weapon on his back.

After a closer look, there are not many weapons that can control such as soft vine swords. If you can't practice soft vine swords well, you can kill yourself.

Before Ziyun Shangren could speak, the other party stole the talk first. Hi, I said, your swordsmanship is perfect,

You can't kill demons and eliminate demons in the deep mountains and villages. What a pity. Otherwise, you can teach me the sword technique.

I learned to go down the mountain to establish the gate, and released the results to collect disciples to carry forward the sword technique, and killed all the sects who were unwilling to admit defeat in the martial arts world.

I might be able to become the overlord of the martial arts world. When Ziyun Shangren heard that this person was a lunatic, he spoke rudely.

I also want to learn swordsmanship and bully people with power. I blurted out in anger, "I'm so angry, and shouted that the madman is coming from there,

People who don’t know the world are so generous, I don’t want to educate you well. I just sweep the hall, followed by the airspace palm.

Ziyun Shangren's leg skills did not touch the other party. The old man with a torn clothes flashed faster than a laser.

The person had already flew out of the ground and was like wings growing, and he was moving freely in the air and unable to fall down.

Ziyun Shangren will also have this kind of kung fu and launch an attack again. The old man with a broken clothes will also fight back. If he doesn't make any moves, he will definitely die.

The two of them fought for 100 rounds without a winner. Both sides gave a thumbs up in their hearts. They admired their opponent as a martial arts master.

As expected, the reputation is well-deserved, and the competition between experts is a pleasure. The old man in a treacherous clothes jumped into the fish tank and shouted, stop, stop,

Ziyun Shangren also took the plane to breathe, and the old man in a rag-clothed clothes pulled out a soft vine sword and stabbed her throat. Ziyun Shangren felt that he didn't care.

The two men pulled out the weapons of the Tianxing Sword to fight. The old man with a broken clothes made a trick of soft vine sword, and the snake-shaped entangled sword technique.

Seeing the sword hooked up, the soft vine sword's moves changed too quickly, and its elasticity and toughness were excellent. It could be bent at any time.

If the opponent couldn't avoid it, he would split it into two from his waist. The old man with a ragged clothes had a soft vine sword technique, which was as fast as a flowing cloud and as lightning as lightning.

In other words, Ziyun Shangren can still resist. Other so-called martial arts masters will have to return to that world in ten rounds.

Ziyun Shangren also knows that the soft vine sword is powerful, so he is more careful in everything. Of course, his Tianxing Sword is not a vegetarian.

The martial arts move quickly and lightning. The two fight for three hundred rounds without a chance of winning or losing. The old man with a broken clothes gathers his sword and shouts to stop and stop.

I went to have dinner when I was hungry, and then I left the fight another day. After saying that, I disappeared from the spot, and it was interesting to come without a trace.

Ziyun Shangren didn't know who the other party was. He was really tired after fighting for a long time. He took a boat to the center of the river.

I salvaged a lot of small seafood, prepared to order vegetables, and set up a stone pot to light the flint in the sky loft in the garden.

Soon the steaming hot pot is ready to eat. Add some wild peppers you cultivate yourself. The cool breeze will taste great.

Ziyun Shangren in Bajiaotai also created a set of cuisines, with the ingredients all taken from the mountains and forests, ensuring that they are purely natural.

No pollution, no additives, pesticides, no adulteration, no inferior products, no hoarding, similar to incidents of profiteering,

For example, if you play with beans, you are cruel to garlic, Jiang Yijun, false propaganda to raise prices, etc.! When it comes the harvest season,

Ziyun Shang people will transport excess seafood, vegetables, rice and flour to the city at the foot of the mountain and give it to the working people.

Even though I haven't seen the old man with a ragged clothes appear for a few days, Ziyun Shangren was already prepared, and half a year has passed in a blink of an eye.

Could it be that the old man was scared away? No, his martial arts are difficult to deal with, Ziyun Shangren one afternoon,

When practicing swordsmanship in the octagonal platform, I don’t know when the old man in the torn clothes came. This time he sat on the top of the tree and watched for a long time.

He took down a few wild fruits and hit Ziyun Shangren's temple like a pinball. Ziyun Shangren quickly hit him in place with two fingers.

The old man in the torn clothes really didn't expect that she would use this trick, and she couldn't avoid it in time, and she didn't stand firm and slipped into the gap of the big tree branch.

Ah, a cut in his leg was definitely an accident. The paradise is indeed a bit embarrassed.

Pointing at Ziyun Shangren, he shouted, "How dare he hurt people with hidden weapons? The villain acted, I'm apologizing, Ziyun Shangren heard it,

Oh, this person is still making a fuss. Let me educate you well, and draw out the Tianxing Sword and fight together.

After half a year, they fought again, and both of them improved greatly. Ziyun Shangren secretly watched the old man in a torn clothes.

He is not good at appearance and has a profound skill. He can't tell which sect he is from. No one can touch anyone in the fight.

Ziyun Shangren flew to the center of the pond, shouting on the petals, "Do you dare to report your name and fight again?"

The old man in a torn clothes looked at Ziyun Shangren and shook his head and said, "I am an ordinary passerby, it's not worth mentioning. It's like you're not interested in fighting and saying goodbye."

Ziyun Shangren is so angry that he flew up and was like a sword. You can come here whenever you want, and leave whenever you want. How easy is it to be if I will end up with your life today.

The old man in the ragged clothes was also very angry. He saw the Tianxing Sword split, dodge the soft vine sword and fight back, fighting for thirty rounds,

Suddenly the move changed, the soft vine sword was facing outward, the tip of the sword was held in his hand, and the move was turned into no move. Ziyun Shangren was defeated by this move,

The old man with a ragged clothes shouted to remind Ziyun Shangren, the soft vine sword technique was several times faster than his own sword technique. Even the sword shadow could not be seen clearly. The old man with a ragged clothes shouted to remind Ziyun Shangren,

He tugged his head, and before he could speak, he gently tapped Ziyun Shangren's back. If he wanted to kill her,

With a force of force, the sword pierced through his chest. He just pointed it lightly and beat Ziyun Shangren five or six steps away.

Ziyun Shang was convinced and said that he was not as good as others. He was willing to give it to you.

After saying goodbye, the old man in a ragged clothes stopped her and said, "How can I take over the master?" We have no grievances and hatreds, but just exchanges and discussions.

There is no difference between victory and defeat, and disappeared in the dense forest. The next day, the sun rose eastward, and the earth was prosperous.

Ziyun Shangren was playing the piano in the attic. He heard a baby crying at the entrance of the courtyard, and jumped to the door.

I saw an old man in a torn clothes carrying a large basket, and there was a child about one year old lying inside, with the basket covered with flowers.

Ziyun Shangren looked puzzled, and the old man in a torn clothes laughed and said, "I'm not here to compete today. I think you have no one in the martial arts world to match.

I sent you a successor. After saying that, I didn't wait for Ziyun Shangren to invite him in. I carried a big basket and stepped into the main living room.

I muttered my mouth dryly, picked up the teapot and put it in my mouth, and drank the pot of tea in one go.

Ziyun Shangren followed in and saw everything happening. The old man in a torn clothes said, don't be polite, please sit down, really treat yourself as his master.
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