Liu Qingyan and Fang Zhaoxue looked at each other in surprise. All along, Master has never had a hobby of watching the excitement, and especially hates people who make trouble. Why did this bastard Shuai Tianfan be allowed to mess around here today
But in the eyes of Huangfu Tairen who was at the side, Zi Yihou at this time was no longer the arrogant noble prince he used to be.
Ye Qingxuan held his toes high and high, walking around in the arena with the appearance of a villain, his eyes swept over everyone's faces, and from time to time he saw the guy who had insulted him before, so he asked, "Why are you staring?" , are you a spy?" "You use a knife? Are you a spy?" "You are not. You are crooked, and being a spy is hated by others." "And you, you scolded me so hard just now, why don't you now Spoken?" "You, say 'I'm not a spy' fifty times and let me hear the accent."
Ye Qingxuan teased it back and forth, making the crowd excited, many people almost drew their knives, and finally endured for half an hour, Ye Qingxuan proudly returned to the platform, curled his lips, spread his hands, and said: "I didn't find it! "
boom!
The surrounding crowd suddenly became furious.
Zi Yihou looked surprised.
Both Liu Qingyan and Fang Chaoxue looked like they had eaten cockroaches.
Huangfu Tairen sneered and shook his head again and again.
boom!
The two iron galls in Qiao Weng's hands were crushed abruptly by him, and he jumped up angrily, cursing: "Fuck your grandma, how dare you play tricks on me..."
Stepping forward with a punch, a fierce aura blasted towards Ye Qingxuan.
Ye Qingxuan ran away with his head in his arms, and ran around the three chairs on the high platform, shouting at the same time: "The old man is so angry, be careful of liver disease."
"Go to hell!"
Qiao Weng waved his hand, and two crushed iron gallbladders flew out.
Ye Qingxuan was hiding between the seats of Zi Yihou and Huangfu Tairen at this time, his eyes suddenly turned cold, and the "full moon scimitar" on his waist came out of its sheath with a clang, and with a cold light, he directly slashed at Huangfu Tairen next to him. .
The iron blocks flying all over the sky were engulfed by this knife at the same time, completely unable to hurt Ye Qingxuan.
And this knife was too fast, too sudden...
Almost to the point where there was only a glimmer of moonlight in everyone's eyes, suddenly countless goose bumps appeared on the back of Zi Yihou's neck.
This is a knife that makes both gods and ghosts worry. It is a knife that is invincible, powerful and beneficial.
When the knife was cut out, Huangfu Tairen still maintained the posture of shaking his head and smiling wryly, but as soon as the light of the knife appeared, he already leaned forward and quickly escaped.
His reaction was not unpleasant, it was so fast that he didn't even have time to change his expression, but no matter how fast his movement was, it couldn't compare to the speed of this knife.
The green saber light was curved, like a crescent moon at first, and suddenly turned into a flying rainbow.
Huangfu Tairen was at the top of the flying rainbow. Seeing the attacking body with his sharp eyes, he had no way to avoid it. What he saw was a clean end. In desperation, he could only resist, resist with all his strength, use his most proud and most powerful Moves to resist.
Then, another knife appeared.
From Huangfu Tairen's sleeve, he pulled out an extremely short ribbed dagger, and chopped out a lightning-like light.
Feihong and Lightning clash!
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The space on that side seemed to be split by the knife of the two, making the sound of icebergs bursting.
Qiao Weng, who was roaring angrily, shouted in amazement: "Ah! A slash against the wind?"
Huangfu Tairen's body was slashed by Ye Qingxuan for more than ten feet in the air, his chest was churning with qi and blood, and he spewed out a mouthful of blood, which seemed miserable, but Ye Qingxuan knew that the other party was relying on the strength of spouting blood , took advantage of the situation to force out the saber energy that had invaded his body, and there was absolutely no internal injury as serious as it seemed.
Huangfu Tairen reacted quickly, he landed on the ground without stopping, turned around and flew towards the gate.
There was a sound of exclamation from the crowd, but it happened so suddenly that no one could react. How could the Seventh Prince, who was the biggest helping hand in the East China Sea just now, and was listed as a guest of honor by Zi Yihou, and admired by everyone, become a spy of Yingzhou in an instant
"Stop him!" Qiao Weng shouted, but the man had already flown out.
Qiao Weng was extremely fast, but Ye Qingxuan was even faster.
After one strike, the body had already thrown out like lightning, and the second consecutive strike fell, blocking the direction of the opponent's flying gate.
Chirp—
The samurai sword in Huangfu Tairen's hand made a cry of a swallow, and the lightning-like light of the dregs directly struck Ye Qingxuan's sword energy.
After Huangfu Tairen's sword light touched the sword light of [Shen Dao Zhan], it immediately rebounded and directly acted on Huangfu Tairen's body, making him like a swallow with water on it, turning forward at a faster speed to the other side. side, slammed through the window on the wall on the other side, and flew out of the hall.
"Handsome Tianfan, let's meet again in the future! Hahaha..."
Amidst Huangfu Tairen's sinister laughter, he immediately left.
I crack!
Ye Qingxuan was taken aback.
Unexpectedly, the opponent's sword technique is so superb, and he also has the trick of using strength to accelerate the return, so that his fierce and fierce [Sword Slash] became his accelerator, and he escaped from the siege of everyone in an instant.
"The Seventh Prince is going well all the way, the debt of my subordinate's life must be paid back!"
Just as soon as they fought, Ye Qingxuan already saw that this seventh prince, Huangfu Tairen, was the murderer who killed Zhang Beihu, Lei Lie and Bu Tianzhi, and even the Yingzhou ninja who assassinated him.
At this moment, Qiao Weng's body fell down, he stomped his feet in hatred, and said angrily: "Hey, I let this son escape."
"It's okay." Zi Yihou laughed loudly, got up slowly, patted Ye Qingxuan on the shoulder, and said, "You did a good job this time. This move 'Yanhui' I thought was a unique skill, but I didn't expect it It’s just that you are not very familiar with Yingzhou’s sword technique, and it’s nothing to let him take advantage of it once. He won’t be so lucky next time.”
Ye Qingxuan shrugged indifferently, and said: "The younger generation has agreed in advance that this son's life must be left to me to decide."
"It's yours." Zi Yihou waved his hand and turned directly into the back hall.
"Handsome son." Qiao Weng stepped forward at this time, bowed deeply, and said apologetically, "I misunderstood you just now, I am ashamed of myself, please forgive me for my clumsy eyes, sir, please forgive me."
Ye Qingxuan quickly helped the old man up. This old man has a hot temper, but he is never arrogant. Please take it lightly, and ask Qiao Weng not to blame him."
At this time, the hall was already in chaos.
Especially being recruited by Huangfu Tairen, a master from "Fanying Tower", he felt even more ashamed, lost ground for a while, and didn't know whether to stay or leave.
Qiao Weng laughed, cupped his hands at Ye Qingxuan, turned around to appease these unaware masters.
Liu Qingyan and Fang Chaoxue, who were still cold-eyed at him just now, had naive red complexions, and stepped forward to make amends. Ye Qingxuan smiled heartily, and before the two girls could speak, he patted his stomach and said, "Do it without eating. I'm so hungry. Hurry up and get me something delicious..."