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Chapter forty-eight of fame(1/2)

The reason is very simple, because all the girls come.

Beautiful girl.

All four are.

But when Li Yang saw the faces of these four beautiful girls clearly, his heart fell to the bottom.

Ma Xiuzhen, Ye Xiuzhu, Sun Xiuqing, Shi Xiuxue.

Li Yang once again showed his good memory of these four beautiful girls who had only met once. Not only did he remember each of them clearly, but he also remembered that they were Dugu Yihe's apprentices, and there was also the name of Qingcheng Sixiu in the world.

Those who can make a name for themselves in the world will not be much weaker in martial arts. Add Dugu Yihe and Five Fences...

Skip away.

The little bit of struggle that Li Yang had in his heart disappeared in an instant, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the surroundings and began to look for a way out.

"Why are you here?" On the other side, Dugu Yihe seemed not very happy about the arrival of his disciples.

After all, his powerful sword just now was interrupted by the arrival of his disciples. He was also lost as soon as he killed someone to silence him...

As a master with outstanding swordsmanship, a virtuous martial arts senior, and a dignified teacher in Emei... Such a celebrity, of course, cannot kill people if he wants to kill in front of his disciples.

The four girls didn't know how much obstacles the arrival of her and others had caused to the master, and said in unison: "Master, we are worried about you."

"What are you worried about?!"

Dugu Yihe shouted and interrupted his apprentices, pointed at Li Yang and stared at them, "Worried that I will die at this kid's hands? Do you think I am not his opponent?"

The four girls of Ma Xiuzhen looked frightened and immediately knelt down and hurriedly explained, "Master, how dare the disciples have such thoughts? It's just that this matter is really weird."

"It's weird, it's clear."

Dugu Yihe interrupted them rudely again, and pointed his fingers at Li Yang, "It's him. He clearly agreed to meet today, but he went back on his word and killed Yan Tieshan first."

"Stop." Li Yang finally couldn't help but speak out.

It’s already quite atrocity to escape without fighting. Now he still has to be in vain. He really thinks he is a slutty bag that can be squeezed by others.

"First, I have never promised you anything to meet. If you don't believe me, ask your apprentice. Did I say "I promise" to them yesterday, even if it's half the same meaning?"

Upon hearing this, Dugu Yihe subconsciously looked at the four apprentices.

The four girls also subconsciously recalled yesterday's situation, but somehow, the first one that came to their minds was Li Yang's dark "divine sword"...

Oh my God, how can I think of this at this time!

Ma Xiuzhen quickly suppressed the terrifying scene, lowered her head and looked at the other junior sisters secretly. After seeing that the junior sisters were filled with memories and did not notice herself, she secretly said: Fortunately, she was not discovered.

But she didn't know that at the same time, the other three women thought so.

It’s not their fault, it’s really Li Yang’s magic sword. For those unmarried girls, it’s too lethal. It’s no exaggeration to say that it has become an indelible dark shadow in their hearts…

Want to do things seriously, want to do things seriously... The four girls kept muttering like this in their hearts.

Thinking of this, they really realized that Li Yang had never said anything like "I promise" to them from beginning to end.

Because after they conveyed their orders, they left directly. Ma Xiuzhen said a few more words, but they had nothing to do with their orders, and they also led to the so-called "divine sword".

Looking up at the master's inquiring eyes, the four girls couldn't help but lower their heads in shame.

"Hmph." Dugu Yihe only saw them like this and knew that what Li Yang said was true. He snorted unhappily and disappeared.

Otherwise, what else?

Do you want him to apologize to Li Yang?

He can't afford to lose this man.

Not only did he not apologize, but in his heart, Dugu Yihe also labeled Li Yang as a clever word, believing that it must be Li Yang, and deliberately used this tricky trap to deceive his apprentice who was not well-informed in the world.

This must be the case.

Dugu Yihe said to himself heavily in his heart.

At this time, Dugu Yihe found that Li Yang had not finished speaking.

"second."

What? There is a second one?

Dugu Yihe would not wait for Li Yang to say anything second. In that way, his dignity as the head of the Emei Sect, his dignity as his leader would be completely lost.

What he couldn't accept the most was that he was still in front of his apprentice.

So Dugu Yihe shouted loudly and directly over Li Yang's voice, "Stop talking nonsense. Today, you and I are enemies and not friends, and it is useless to talk more. Only one battle, draw your sword."

After saying that, he drew his sword first, and then waited quietly for Li Yang, as if giving him a chance to have a fair showdown.

Li Yang lowered his head and looked at his empty hands... Where can I draw the sword?

He looked up again and looked at the sword in Dugu Yihe's hand.

The scabbard had long been caught by the disciple Ma Xiuzhen behind him. Looking at the seriousness of the matter, it seemed as if it was holding some rare treasure.

The sword body was bright and dazzling, and even the eighteen jewelry in the pavilion seemed to have lost its luster at this moment.

The sword thigh is made of brass, and is carved with complex gossip patterns. It is a symbol of the sword worn by the head of the Emei School, symbolizing status and honor.

This sword emanates two words from the inside to the outside:

Sword!

Weapons, numbers of people, martial arts... Li Yang is at a disadvantage in all aspects.

But Li Yang had no timid expression on his face, and he raised his head and said proudly: "You guys go together."

"Pooh!"

Dugu Yihe spat hard on the ground, "Who are you, I am? A rascal who fights on the streets in the city? Don't judge the gentleman's affair with your villain. Please listen to the four of you. I will fight with that kid later, and no one is allowed to interfere."

"...Yes." The four women who originally wanted to help, heard this, could only helplessly put away their swords.

They practiced with Dugu Yihe since they were young, so they naturally knew their master's temper, loved face, and valued fame.

In fact, this is a common problem among people in the martial arts world. Let me ask you, in today's martial arts world, apart from those who are self-deprecating and degenerate, how many people don't care about face? They don't value reputation? Even thieves like Sikong Zhaixing only steal wealth but not poverty. They also say that their name is just borrowed for viewing and will be sent back later. Who knows whether he sent it back?

Dugu Yihe is a dignified leader, the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world today, and a generation of masters. At the same time, he is an old man over 60 years old. For him now, his martial arts, status and reputation have reached a peak, and it is difficult to improve any further.

There are few rivals in martial arts.

The status cannot be shaken.

Only this reputation will take decades of hard work to establish, but it only takes one day to destroy it.

Therefore, the older Dugu Yihe is, the more he values ​​reputation.

This can be seen from the fact that he could have attacked Li Yang without hesitation just now, but now he has not taken action in front of Ma Xiuzhen's four women.

Li Yang obviously grabbed this point and said in a proud voice again: "Come on, just use my bare hands to fight your sword for three hundred rounds."

This tone was like hitting Dugu Yihe's face.

Dugu Yihe had a blue face and said behind him: "Give him a sword."

"Catch the sword." Ma Xiuzhen greeted and raised her hand to throw her sword over.

"Wait." Li Yang suddenly spoke out to stop him.

Ma Xiuzhen raised her hand and threw the sword and stopped her movements in the air, looking at Li Yang strangely.

The other three girls also looked over curiously, not knowing what Li Yang was going to do.

Dugu Yihe was not curious, his face full of impatientness and gloom, "What else do you want to do?"

"I'll pick it, who knows whether your sword is good or not." Li Yang said, and walked out of the Pearl Treasure Gallery under his feet and walked towards Ma Xiuzhen.

"I..." Ma Xiuzhen didn't know what to say.

If you give you a sword with kindness, you are still picky?

Logically speaking, shouldn’t you take the sword happily and shout a good sword? Even if it’s not a good sword, you should say thank you politely?

This is the first time Ma Xiuzhen, including the other three girls, has encountered such a situation. Seeing Li Yang, who did not act according to common sense, gradually approaching, and getting closer. For a moment, she didn't know whether to refuse or agree, and she was stunned.

Fortunately, the master's words rang out in his ears at the right time, "Let him choose."

Dugu Yihe's words were almost bitten out of his teeth.

Because he has a feeling of being beaten up by someone.

"Thank you." Li Yang thanked without sincerity. The man had already walked to Ma Xiuzhen, picked up her sword, but looked at Ma Xiuzhen.

"For the sake of your kindness to give the sword, I will let you go."

"Hmph, wait until you survive under my master's sword, and then say such big talk." Ma Xiuzhen, who was picky and dissatisfied with Li Yang, said irritably.

What made her even more angry was that after seeing her sword, Li Yang said, "This sword is not good, I'd better look at someone else's."

As he said that, he stuffed the sword back into Ma Xiuzhen's hand.

"I don't know the gold and jade. I spent 300 taels of silver to customize this good sword." Ma Xiuzhen glared at Li Yang, put the sword into the sheath, turned her head away, and didn't want to look at Li Yang's angering face again.

But I couldn't help but turn around immediately.
To be continued...
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