"A fight with you?"
Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.
Sima Bu lowered his voice and said: "This Zhu Tao has had some issues with me and has always held a grudge. He is not as strong as me and does not dare to come to me head-on. He can only let his disciples come to trouble you. You don't need to pay attention to him. "
"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang understood clearly, glanced at Dongfang Yu, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested."
"Why, are the people brought by Mr. Abu just such useless people?" Dongfang Yu smiled coldly, and his voice became louder, attracting all the Golden Dragon Guards in the attic.
These Golden Dragon Guards glanced here, and immediately showed an expression of interest.
Being stared at by so many people in vain, Jian Wushuang's face couldn't help but darken, and his bamboo hat also pressed down.
"Zhu Tao, what do you mean?" Sima Bu shouted coldly.
"It's not interesting. I just didn't expect the person you brought with you, Mr. Abu, to be so aloof and arrogant. After all, we have to complete the Claw Golden Dragon Guard mission together in three days. He's not even willing to say hello and go through the motions. It's too arrogant. A little bit." Zhu Tao sneered.
"Hmph, you mean to say that if someone challenges you, you have to fight? If that's the case, then I will challenge you now. Do you have the guts to fight me?" Sima Bu said solemnly.
"Haha, Mr. Abu is joking. Who doesn't know your strength? I don't dare to fight you." Zhu Tao laughed.
Just kidding, Sima Bu was the one who understood a hint of the Fiery Sword Intent, and he was the Three-clawed Golden Dragon Guard. He was definitely at the top among the innate golden elixirs, and was much stronger than him.
"Swordsman, are you just going to hide behind Mr. Abu? Are you worthy of completing the task of a one-clawed golden dragon guard?" Dongfang Yu sneered.
"You're right." Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head and smiled faintly, "It's just a formality to say hello. There is no reason to refuse. In this case, then please go ahead."
"Jian Wushuang." Sima Bu looked over in surprise.
"Don't worry, I'm measured." Jian Wushuang lowered his voice and said.
Jian Wushuang has already accepted the challenge, and the place where the two of them fought is in the open space in the center of the hall.
In an area of tens of square meters, there were only two people, Jian Wushuang and Dongfang Yu, while a large number of Golden Dragon Guards were watching all this with interest.
Dongfang Yu held a long black stick and stood there with a sky-high aura.
"Long stick?"
Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and then the three-kill sword in his hand was unsheathed.
"Boy, be careful." Dongfang Yu raised the corner of his mouth slightly, followed by a movement of his body, and rushed straight towards him in an instant. The long stick in his hand turned into a bright black light at this moment.
"so slow."
Jian Wushuang looked at Dongfang Yu who was charging straight towards him, but shook his head in his heart.
In fact, the speed at which Dongfang Yu burst out in the perfection of the sea was already very fast, but for Jian Wushuang, who had understood a hint of the sword intention of the wind, it was indeed a little too slow.
But it is slow, but its power is not weak.
"Just accompany me and put on a good show." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and suddenly swung out the three-kill sword, the sword light roared and cut the air.
Clang!
The Three Kills Sword directly collided with the bright black light head-on. After a low impact sound was made, the black light turned into a big snake, twisting and turning in the air, and was hit in the head with a stick in an instant. come over.
"What?" Jian Wushuang seemed to be a little panicked and quickly raised his sword to resist, but he was still hit by the stick and his body sank, and his knees were a little bent, but at this time the big snake stretched out suddenly, as if He opened his bloody mouth and bit Jian Wushuang fiercely.
Jian Wushuang could only hold the Three Killing Sword horizontally on his chest.
Bang!
A low voice sounded, and Jian Wushuang's figure had been pushed back. He retreated directly to the edge of the open space before he stood up, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth at this moment.
"waste."
Dongfang Yu had already put away his stick and stood up, looking over indifferently, "You can't even catch my three sticks, and you still want to complete the mission of the One-clawed Golden Dragon Guard. It's ridiculous!"
After saying that, Dongfang Yu didn't bother to look at Jian Wushuang again. Instead, he walked to his master Zhu Tao and looked at Zhu Tao. Both of them had subtle smiles on their faces.
"Zhu Tao, is your disciple pretty good?"
"The stick technique is quite strong, and his spiritual power cultivation has reached the ultimate limit of the perfection of sea transformation, and even half of his feet have entered the golden elixir level. Moreover, the techniques he cultivates seem to be extraordinary, and the spiritual power burst is obviously stronger than ordinary The perfection of the sea is much stronger."
"Where did you find such an outstanding disciple?"
Some of the surrounding Golden Dragon Guards who knew Zhu Tao spoke, their eyes focused on Zhu Tao and Dongfang Yu, but no one took a look at Jian Wushuang.
After all, in this world, the strong will always be respected. Since Jian Wushuang was defeated and failed even after three moves, he naturally could not attract the attention of these Golden Dragon Guards.
"Haha, to be honest with you, my disciple is the son of an old friend of mine, and he does have some talent. I would like to have the opportunity to send him to the Dragon Palace, but unfortunately no one recommends him." Zhu Tao also spoke. smiled.
"Dragon Palace?"
"Planning to be sent to the Dragon Palace, but no one recommends it?"
"Haha, Zhu Tao, your disciple is really extraordinary."
There was a roar in the Golden Dragon Palace, and many Golden Dragon Guards were discussing, but the introductory topics were all centered around the 'Dragon Palace'.
Jian Wushuang, who was ignored by everyone, quietly left everyone's sight and came to Sima Bu's side.
Sima Bu was drinking by himself at a table. When he saw Jian Wushuang coming over, he threw the wine bottle in his hand over.
"Take a sip." Sima said.
Jian Wushuang took the jug and without hesitation, took a sip of strong wine. During the four months in the Forest of Darkness, he learned to drink from Sima Bu, but now when he drank it, the spicy taste made Jian Wushuang feel sad. A moment of relief.
"Happy." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but say.
"Why didn't you defeat him directly, instead of losing on purpose?" Sima Bu said with a smile, his voice kept low.
Others didn't know Jian Wushuang's strength, but Sima Bu knew it. In the battle just now, Jian Wushuang made it clear that he lost on purpose.
"After all, this is the branch hall of the Golden Dragon Palace. There are many people and there may be spies from the Blood Feather Tower among them. Of course, I have to keep a low profile as much as possible. Like now, everyone is focusing their attention on Dongfang Yu. No one will care about me, how good is it?" Jian Wushuang said with a smile.
"Haha, I know you think so, but wouldn't it be a shame to be defeated by Dongfang Yu with three sticks in front of so many people?" Sima Bu asked again.
"Compared to your own life, what does face mean?" Jian Wushuang grinned, raised his head and continued drinking.
(End of chapter)