125 The Wind and Cloud Are Not Famous and Move the World Three Five
The deep red flowing water pattern is embossed on the scabbard. Even though it is domineering, it still smells like dust. It is a century-old sword that has not been produced for three hundred years. If you are lucky enough to see it in action, how spectacular it will be!
The Fei family is famous for their swordsmanship. At this time, Fei Ao was fascinated by the Kuanglan Sword, and his eyes were fixed on it, and he could not look away for a long time.
By the time he came back to his senses after looking at it for a while, Hua Jinglan had already turned her face away to watch the singing and dancing below. She was a little embarrassed for a moment, and she was at a loss and didn't know what to say.
At this moment, a voice like a bell sounded, "Haha, this is the Kuanglan Sword!"
A rough man laughed twice and picked up the Kuanglan Sword without asking. He raised his hand to pull it out, but was frustrated. He felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so he said to Fei Ao: "Master Xue Yue? This sword
I want it!"
Fei Ao was confused. He looked up and saw Hua Jinglan looking at him funny. Then he came to his senses and realized that he was actually wearing white today. He stood up, and just as he held his hands, he was about to explain, but was interrupted by Hua Jinglan: "
Young Master Xueyue, if someone comes to take your sword, why don’t you teach this arrogant villain a lesson?”
The big man immediately changed his expression and said to Fei Ao: "Master Xue Yue, I am determined to get the Kuanglan Sword. If you want to get it back, just come and get it!"
Fei Ao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This man lied in front of so many eyes. Couldn't others see that the sword was taken out of Mei Zhi...?
However, this idea was completely shattered after he saw the glowing eyes.
"Look, I said the Kuanglan Sword doesn't belong to the sitting young master, right? He is so beautiful!"
"I think so. People say that Mr. Xueyue is ordinary in appearance. It's true when you first look at him!"
"But Young Master Xue Yue has outstanding martial arts, let's take a look first and then talk about it!"
Although it is slightly inferior to Hua Jinglan, it is not ordinary. Fei Ao touched his face and began to doubt his appearance.
Hua Jinglan asked Jiaoyue and Izumo to move the table and said loudly: "Dear spectators, leave a place for Mr. Xueyue!"
This time there was really a response, everyone moved the table, moved the chairs, put all the melon seeds and snacks on the table, brewed a pot of fragrant tea, crossed their legs and waited for the two of them to start fighting!
Fei Ao was really incapable of making excuses. Hua Jinglan clearly blamed this mess on him. She hid aside to watch the theater and asked him to do the labor? How treacherous!
Hua Jinglan invited Su Huan with a smile and asked her to bring a flower carving for her, and then ordered Hua Yin to bet on who would lose and who would win.
Izumo squatted aside and pinched her back, raised his little face and said with a smile: "Master, is this appropriate?"
Hua Jinglan lay down like a second-generation ancestor, squinted her eyes and nodded, opened her mouth to drink the wine brought by Gao Yue, then took a grape from Yu Chiyue's hand, and looked leisurely at the center of the main hall.
On the stage, Fei Ao and the rugged man had already opened up their posture, and cheers could be heard from all around.
Yuchi Yue held up a bunch of grapes and bit off one herself, then handed it to Hua Jinglan's mouth and asked her to bite off one, and then brought it to Yuchi Jue's eyes. Yu Chi Jue couldn't stand Hua Jinglan's behavior the most.
He snorted coldly and tilted his head.
Yuchi Yue gave another pill to Izumo and Jiaoyue, and then he and Hua Jinglan ate one bite at a time. Yuchi Jue couldn't stand it anymore, so he just threw up his sleeves and left. What the hell is going on.
Man, the breath you breathe in makes you feel extremely uncomfortable!
Fei Ao and that man were already fighting. The man who came out to seize the sword was named Ma Zhengqi. He was a rough man, and he seemed to have the power of holy Xuanwu.
Ma Zhan jumped up and struck Fei Ao with the Kuanglan Sword. The latter jumped up, avoided the blow and then flew a flying leg towards his head, but he also dodged it by turning his head. When Ma Zhan fought and turned around, he leapt with both feet.
He stood up, supported the ground with one palm, and struck Fei Ao's lower body with both feet. Fei Ao blocked his attack with his arms together.
The two of them fought back and forth for dozens of rounds. One did not draw his sword, and the other did not advance. Even the bright moon yawned and said: "Master, how long will they have to fight? When I came out, the pot was in the pot."
The tea eggs are still warm!”
Hua Jinglan smiled and grabbed a bunch of grapes and threw them at the horse to start a fight. "I asked you whether to fight or not. I almost fell asleep watching it!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone responded one after another. For a while, the people upstairs and downstairs, everything they could catch in their hands and could see in their eyes, except for the huge objects that were not suitable for moving, were all thrown downstairs.
.A raw egg flew out of nowhere and covered Ma Zhengqi's face directly.
Fei Ao looked at this scene in disbelief: What is going on?!
Hua Jinglan looked at the direction where the egg flew out just now. What kind of strange flower is this that can come up with such a suitable trick?
"Stop!" Ma Zheng shouted loudly, his temples were beating, and the veins on his forehead were beating violently. He stamped on the ground with the Kuanglan Sword in his hand. The platform collapsed with the sound, and he and Fei Ao remained motionless and fell down on the spot.
However, this move frightened the onlookers. Seeing the horses quarreling and getting angry, they all pulled the table to the side to avoid being affected by the misfortune.
Ma Zhengqi ignored the egg white still flowing down from his head, and instead exerted force immediately. His whole body was filled with airflow, and his sleeves were fluttering, which was a sign of entering the level. Fei Ao saw that his eyes were shining and his inner energy was strong.
Huan Hou raised his palms, and his white clothes moved slightly.
"Hmph!" Ma Zhengqi sneered, "It seems that the rumors are not credible. They all say that Young Master Xue Yue has no internal strength. I didn't expect that he is also a person who has entered the rank!"
Fei Ao didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, not because he was afraid of a fight, but mainly because he was afraid that after losing, Hua Jinglan would have to think of ways to torture him!
"Let me meet you, Young Master Xueyue, today!" Ma Zhengqian said with a backhand, the Kuanglan sword spun around in his hand and inserted into the railing on the second floor, opposite Hua Jinglan.
Everyone held their breath and saw the air rushing out from Fei Ao's body. The air wall was about ten feet high. A fire-colored unicorn with golden flames stood behind him. It hissed hoarsely, which was especially unusual in this small exquisite building.
deafening.
But Ma Zhengqi smiled coldly and forced out the wall of energy!
The air wall spurted out like a water column, about one and a half feet high. Before the beast's shape appeared, a roar came out. Everyone took a closer look and saw that a monster with a turtle body and a snake tail appeared in the air wall...