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In the hall, a boy squatted on a chair, looking at the remains of seven plates of pastries on the table, and devoured them. He put it in his mouth and swallowed it without chewing two mouthfuls. He seemed satisfied, but he kept complaining: "Brother Ao
, the snowflake cake at your house is not as delicious as mine, and this bean paste cake is not that good either."
Temu'ao lay on the bed and gritted his teeth. He was helpless and said softly: "It's like this. Why don't you go back to your house to eat and come to my place to join in the fun?"
Tie Mubi's eyes were lively. He blinked and swallowed another piece of ice cream. He laughed and said vaguely: "No, Brother Han Sheng said you were crazy, so he asked me to look at you and said that I was here.
Don't dare to attack your illness. By the way, Brother Ao, do you feel uncomfortable there?"
Tiemu Ao said angrily: "You're such a handsome young man, you don't pity me, but you stab me in the back, the all-around master on campus."
He was full of depression and sighed weakly: "Young master, don't listen to the nonsense of the third brother. He is crazy. If nothing happens, you can go back. I want to be alone for a while."
Tie Mubi looked pitiful and said: "Brother Ao, I know you feel aggrieved because you can't grab that Moxulong deer, and I feel bored. But just now, Brother Changkong's attack was indeed a little too heavy.
I will talk to him carefully later."
Thinking about it, he felt angry again. Tiemu Qixiong had grown up together and were as close as brothers. With Tiemu Changkong's strength, it was only necessary to suppress him and there was absolutely no need to hurt him.
And just now Tie Mubi fired an axe. Even if it was blocked by the spear and missed, the distance between the two was so close that he had a great chance to beat Yi Fan to death with one punch. But he did not do so, and he was obviously standing on Tie Mubi's side.
The wood is long in the sky.
Thinking of this, Temu'ao felt even sadder and turned his back, unwilling to say anything more.
Although Tie Mubi is young, he still sees people quite clearly. Seeing his sad expression, he explained: "Brother Ao, you two are both my eldest brothers. I won't favor anyone and won't help anyone. That guy just threw away
When I came out of the Sky-Swallowing Ring, I could already see it clearly, but in the end, didn’t I still fire an axe?”
Once the matter has passed, it is useless to talk more. Temu'ao said lightly: "Thank you, young master, for standing up for me, but I don't want to talk about it anymore."
At this time, a servant ran in and said respectfully: "Young Master, Seventh Young Master, Yi Shaoxia and the boy named Yan are outside asking for a meeting."
The anger in Tie Mu'ao's heart suddenly burned up, and before he could speak, Tie Mu'ao looked very interested and asked happily: "Is the Moxu Longlu also here?"
"exist."
Tie Mubi laughed playfully: "Then invite them in quickly, and the others will prepare food and fodder."
Tie Mu'ao was speechless. He thought that this boy was going to treat him to tea, but he unexpectedly said that he was going to prepare food and fodder. Obviously, apart from the Moxu Longlu and the Demon Farmer's descendant, the other person was not qualified as he saw.
Temu'ao was so depressed that he almost exploded with anger, but he could only suppress and endure it: "Young Master, this is my house after all, can't you give me some face in front of my servants?"
Tie Mubi giggled: "Nervous, my Ao brother won't be so stingy."
Tie Mu Ao was so angry that he was still injured. After saying this, he suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood.
After a while, everyone gathered at the garden lake pavilion.
The two brothers Yi Fan saluted politely, while Tie Mu Ao ignored them, knowing their intentions. In addition to what happened just now, he naturally had a bad look on his face. Tie Mu Bi didn't even look at the two of them, staring straight at them with bright eyes.
The deer beast was so frightened that the Moxu Longdeer screamed in a low voice and hid its big body behind Yi Fan, which was very funny.
Yan Xiaoyu got straight to the point: "Senior Brother Tiemu, please remember the past friendship between master and apprentice and return the sword so that Master and his old man, Quanxia, can feel at ease."
Tiemu Ao was furious and smashed the stone table in front of him with his palm. The atmosphere became tense for a moment and he shouted: "You entered the school later than me. Why can you inherit Wu Feng while I have nothing? Master must have been influenced by
You are bewitching me, and that’s why you decided to do this. I know in my heart that Master is most afraid of fratricide, so I’m leaving you alive, just to get back what I deserve. What’s wrong with that?”
Seeing that Yan Xiaoyu was dumbfounded and not good at arguing, Yi Fan immediately shouted: "Senior Qiu has great martial arts skills, how can he be deceived by others? You are unreasonable, digging graves to get knives, and you still have no regrets."
This is a very plausible statement. If Senior Qiu knew about it, what would he think?"
Tiemu Ao couldn't bear it anymore, tightened his fists, and was about to hit Yi Fan. In an instant, Yan Xiaoyu stood in front of Yi Fan, while Tie Mu Bi pulled him back and said calmly: "If you have something to say, please say it. Don't worry."
Scared the bearded dragon and deer."
Having said that, Tiemubi still knew Yi Fan's identity. Leaving aside the descendant of Yaonong, as a member of the Yi clan alone, this was not someone that the Tiemu clan could provoke.
Knowing that he was impulsive, Temu'ao glared and cursed: "I'm waiting for housework, why is it your turn as an outsider to interrupt."
Yan Xiaoyu turned to look at Yi Fan, smiled and said: "Yi Fan, this is our matter, let me handle it."
Yi Fan nodded, knowing that he had no position, and stepped aside with Moxu Longlu.
Yan Xiaoyu held the handle of the sword in his hand and said coldly: "Brother, let's solve it the way a swordsman does."
"Why do you make your own decisions?"
Temu'ao had fought with him before, and he was lucky to win last time. If they fight again, the opponent will definitely deal with it carefully, and the chance of winning can be said to be very slim.
Tiemubi was teasing the deer with grain and grass. As soon as the animal saw that it was getting something to eat, he didn't recognize its owner and trotted forward. Tiemubi was overjoyed. The more he looked at the deer, the more he liked it, and he suddenly said
One sentence: "Just have another bet."
Yi Fan said "Ah" in surprise, guessed the meaning, and quickly waved his hands and said: "It won't work this time, you can't even try to trick me."
Tie Mubi was greatly disappointed and thought: "Otherwise, if that fierce big brother wins, all you need to do is lend me the Mosquito Dragon Deer for three days, okay?"
Tiemu Ao gritted his teeth and endured. Seeing that the young master was in high spirits, even though he was the Seventh Hero of Tiemu, he could only obey his wishes. It was now up to Yi Fan whether he wanted to or not, but this battle seemed inevitable.
Yi Fan fell into deep thought. This matter was extremely important to Yan Xiaoyu, and the bet was a matter between two people. Seeing Tie Mu Ao's face, he seemed reluctant, but after Tie Mu Bi spoke, he showed a hint of embarrassment.
Thinking that it was absolutely impossible to lend the Moxu Long Deer for three days, Yi Fan took advantage of the fact that it was eating so selflessly that he secretly agreed in a low voice.
Tiemubi smiled happily and said: "Really? That's great, Brother Ao, if you lose, be careful I don't let everyone talk to you for three days." After saying that, he ignored it and ran to tease Mo Xulong.
The deer is gone.
Yan Xiaoyu couldn't figure it out, holding Wu Feng in his hand, and said coldly: "What did you say?"
"It doesn't matter." Tie Mu'ao was forced to retreat, and he immediately pulled out the sword on his waist. The sword was black with a white blade, and there were layers of serrations under the blade. When it was taken out of the sheath, it made a sharp and piercing sound, like a roaring tiger, with a powerful momentum.
Indescribable power.
The next moment, the two of them fought as soon as they said they would. Tiemu Ao's sword was blazing, and he attacked Yan Xiaoyu one after another. Each blow was thrilling. When the scabbards crossed each other, the ear-piercing tiger roar continued. Yan Xiaoyu never left the sword.
Sheath, who was on the defensive rather than offensive, remained indulgent and indifferent in the face of attacks from all directions. On the contrary, Temu Ao's expression was solemn, as if he wanted to end this battle as soon as possible.
Temu'ao became more and more courageous as he fought. His sword was like a violent storm, sparks intertwined, like deadly fangs, biting the opponent tightly and not letting go.
Yan Xiaoyu, on the other hand, stood firm on one side and collided head-on with Tiemu Ao with every move. It was so shocking that he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat for him.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them exchanged blows for more than a hundred rounds. Tiemu Ao was moving with a hundred swords, and his momentum was overwhelming, but he did not dare to attack rashly. Unexpectedly, Yan Xiaoyu was also like this, and sometimes he would reveal flaws, as if to lure the opponent into a fierce attack.
Seems like.
Suddenly, Tie Mu'ao jumped out three feet and threw a tiger roar in the air. Yan Xiaoyu's heart trembled. He never expected that he would give up his weapon, but he also saw a glimmer of opportunity in it, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Yan Xiaoyu took advantage of the situation and waved Wu Feng, making a 'clang' sound, and deflected the tiger's roar away in one fell swoop. Unexpectedly, at the same time that he focused on the tiger's roar, Tie Mu'ao flew over like lightning, holding a sheath.
Stand sideways and swing out with a stick.
Suddenly, Yan Xiaoyu roared in pain, held his right rib, obviously having been hit, and shouted angrily: "As a swordsman, how can I abandon my sword at will?"
Yan Xiaoyu struck sideways with his blade, but saw that Tie Mu'ao had no intention of taking advantage of the victory and pursued him. He ran towards the place where the knife fell and said in a cold voice: "Humph, you are so naive."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tiemu Ao sheathed his sword, lowered his body, and made a gesture to draw the sword. He stepped forward with his right foot, and the momentum from his whole body exploded violently. A cold sword intention swept out like a strong wind, and said calmly: "Drawing gesture"
- Yifeng Tu." In an instant, silver light flashed, air waves reverberated, and dust curtains danced, gradually forming a blade of white aura. The sword energy moved faster and faster, approaching Yan Xiaoyu.
Yi Fan was stunned. He didn't expect that Tie Mu'ao was so powerful. If he had used this kind of strength when fighting him earlier, he would have died a long time ago. Seeing the overwhelming power of the sword, he couldn't help shouting anxiously: "Yan
Big brother…”
There was a loud "bang" sound, and dust and mist flew up, completely covering Yan Xiaoyu's entire body. No one could see what was going on inside the scene, and they could only feel that there seemed to be a flash of silver light just now.
After a while, the dust curtain faded, and a human figure could be faintly seen inside, bending sideways. For some reason, I just heard a voice coming from inside: "Unsheath the sword - the third style of air blade."
As soon as he finished speaking, the dust curtain immediately broke into three pieces, as if it had been struck by sharp claws. Yan Xiaoyu looked quite embarrassed, and suddenly shouted loudly, and the three air blades that were cut out were immediately dyed with a layer of black color.
, whirled in the air and merged together quickly, developing into a five-foot air blade, and flew away.
Seeing his momentum, Tiemu Ao screamed secretly. He screamed like a tiger in his hand and danced wildly with a whip. The air was about to burst. He gradually drew a word "Zhan" and shouted: "The Whip Knife Clan - Soul-Slaying Song." With a roar, he chopped.
The words flew out instantly.
The two moves of "Boom" collided with each other, the momentum was like a rainbow, but the slashing character could not hold on for a moment before it was pierced by the air blade.
Upon seeing this, Tie Mu Bi, with a body like thunder, rushed to Tie Mu Ao, pushed him away, and then thrust the giant ax in his hand into the ground. There was a "clang" sound, and the air blade hit the giant ax immediately.
It broke into two pieces, flew cleanly behind Tiemubi, and blasted out two pits.
Tie Mubi pointed and cursed: "You have such strength without using a sword. You have already reached the third level of transformation. You are too bullying."