Three poisons

Unlike a group of hairy kids from the Yuxu Sect who were driven down the mountain, here in Tianshan Mountain came a few well-known senior figures—the oldest one was 35, older than Li Fengjue.

This age is still out to run the rivers and lakes, it can be seen that Tianshan has indeed withered talents in recent years.

Bai Yi didn't take the discussion to heart at all, and he didn't care that the faces of those people in Tianshan suddenly changed because of his words, and he felt depressed—he wasn't the first to pick things up, people won't offend me, I won't offend , he felt that he was always good at talking, but he would not be ridden on his head.

Putting away the sword, Bai Yi turned around and wanted to get off the stage to move for others. Although the people around him stretched their necks to watch the fun, they still looked annoyed when they saw that he was about to get off the stage: it's over, I don't know Are there any cheerful side stories?

——Then the side story came.

I only heard a loud laugh from the other side of Tianshan Mountain, and a hoarse voice roared, "You are so arrogant!" Immediately afterwards, a tall and strong figure as tall as a bull jumped over the crowd, jumped onto the stage, and swung a knife across his waist. Blocked Bai Yi's way to step down and leave.

Taking a closer look, he turned out to be a 30-year-old bearded man with a Chinese character face, dark skin and weather-beaten creases. At first glance, he looked like that—not too strong and not too weak... No I know if this description is enough for the image.

Bai Yi raised his eyebrows, lowered his eyes and glanced at the scimitar lying in front of him, and the big man still had a bigger broadsword hanging on his waist, which turned out to be a double sword.

"My nephew is not good at learning, which makes people laugh. Seeing the young men of Yuxu sect produce heroes today, I am really envious. I think the overall martial arts of Yuxu sect has improved in recent years." The hanging iron rings vibrated and buzzed, "Let me Hu Yidao meet you for a while today!"

The big man's voice was loud enough, when the words fell.Almost everywhere.

Some of the disciples of the Yuxu Sect were really good at gossip, when they heard the big guy tell himself about his family, their expressions changed: Hu Yidao is naturally not a great character, but as long as he has a nickname, it is impossible What is rotten fish and rotten shrimp.

——A dozen or 20 years older, the other party eats more rice than Bai Yi, so it is impossible for Bai Yi to beat him.

"Tianshan is so capable, but he can't beat it, so he bullies the small with the big?"

"Is this crazy?"

"The juniors are discussing each other, what is your lord doing here?"

Not only the disciples of the Yuxu Sect, but also the crowd watching the big and small on the competition stage felt that this "external story" seemed a little outrageous-this Hu Yidao could be Bai Yi's father, but he also Feel free to jump on stage?

Hu Yidao's expression remained unchanged amid the resentment among the crowd, and Bai Yi, after giving him a slightly surprised look, put on that kind of gentle but indifferent smile again, and he said with a smile: "Okay!" Ah, then I will trouble seniors to give me some pointers."

Unhurriedly, the young man drew out the Suxue sword from his waist again, and made a move.

As the saying goes, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword!

The people on the stage moved very quickly, the scimitar and the sword of light, people saw that the sword in the young man's hand did not sink at all, and the second style of "Plum Blossom Sword Art" "falling snow with shadows" was used, and in the light of the sword, the young man The sword in his hand seemed to be divided into countless ones——

There was an ear-piercing sound when the blades clashed, Hu Yidao hooked the scimitar in his hand, and immediately approached Bai Yi's body with one step of "Liuyingbu", and another move of "Angrily Slashing Huashan", forced Bai Yi to retreat!

He drew out the broadsword hanging on his body, slashed at Bai Yi's face, and it turned out to be Hu Yidao's usual ultimate move, "Thousand Catty Fall"!

Everyone gasped, only to see that Bai Yi's Suxue sword was slashing horizontally, and he actually took his move!

The huge force contained the upper-layer internal force, the tiger's mouth was so painful that it was numb, and there was a moment of blackness in front of his eyes. Bai Yi was shaken back a few steps, tilted his head, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

"Senior brother!"

"Young Hero Bai!"

Under the stage of the sparring, people were shocked, even Xiao Yi, the martial arts lord who had been watching the tigers fight across the mountain, stood up from the attic on the second floor, with a look of shock and displeasure: people in Tianshan are too ignorant!

There was a mess on the competition stage, and Bai Yi was helped up by people, his breath was bloody, and his chest hurt, presumably it was because of a head-on collision just now that he injured his meridians——

Bai Yi didn't panic too much, but when his brothers surrounded him with worried faces and asked him if he was all right, he lost his mind again and repeated his emotion:... Fortunately, the master is not here today, otherwise he will definitely be scolded Fly all the way.

For the rest, at most, he felt ten times more ashamed and couldn't resist the urge to blush and humiliate.

With a calm expression on his face, he raised his hand and roughly wiped the blood on the corner of his lower lip with the back of his hand. Bai Yi smiled and said to Hu Yidao: "Good knife, the senior is so earnest in teaching and teaching, the junior is very impressed." -"

Not finished yet.

Suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white shadow on top of his head.

While the robes were flying, I saw a slender figure falling on the competition platform——

The man was dressed in the uniform of an ordinary student of the Yuxu sect, with long jet-black hair tied up with a jade hairpin at will... A plain snow sword was hung on his waist.

He is wearing a bamboo hat, under the white veil, a faint smile can be seen on his lips, his nose is high and straight, and people can't help but imagine his exquisite face in the haze, perhaps comparable to the number one beauty in the Wulin League, Tu Jiaojiao. Nothing less than that.

It's like a god descending into the world.

Bai Yi: "..."

moment.

The young man who was originally standing under the martial arts arena, was supported by his brothers and was about to talk to the people of Tianshan Mountain with the support of his brothers, looked indifferent before, as if he had seen a ghost, his complexion changed drastically.

……

No one noticed that the disciples of the Yuxu sect fell into a strange silence.

After a while, the person on the stage spoke loudly, the voice was Lingling.

"Brother, you can be the father of the little disciple I sent just now, so bullying the little by the big, isn't it good?"

The black-haired fairy smiled, turned around slightly, and glanced lazily at Hu Yidao——

"Adults should play with adults, and I will accompany you to do a few tricks. Are you going to fight?"

Everyone in the audience fell into silence, thinking that this angel's speech was very rough, so there is nothing to say.

And the disciples of the Yuxu Sect looked at each other, all of them were dumbfounded, and they couldn't figure out where the hell their sect master came from—

Really scared me to death.

Hu Yidao stared at Bai Chulian, and stayed there for a while. Fortunately, his normal sexual orientation and Bai Chulian's dazzling Yuxu sect uniform brought him back to his senses. Who is the name of Yuxu Sect's little friend?"

Bai Chu's face remained unchanged: "Xuanyuan dog left."

Yuxu Sect members: "..."

Hu Yidao: "Where did it come from?"

Bai Chulian replied, "Naturally, it's at the foot of the mountain."

Hu Yidao asked again: "Why didn't I see you yesterday?"

Bai Chulian smiled slightly: "Yesterday, my body was unwell and my legs were so weak... I went up the mountain a little late, and I was very happy to catch up with the leader's birthday. The person in charge really doesn't know how to explain to the leader!"

Yuxu Sect members: "..."

All the disciples of the Yuxu sect showed horrible expressions.Now there was no need for Bai Chulian to hint to them, even if a knife was put on their necks today, they would not admit that the immortal standing on the stage was their head.

On Bai Chulian's side, he also realized that if Hu Yidao was asked to continue to ask the bottom line today, he might not be as simple as being broken by Li Fengjue——

Later, Dad went crazy and might have pulled out his tongue as a bonus.

He pulled out the Suxue sword from his waist, and made a gesture of "Have you finished talking nonsense?" Fortunately, Hu Yidao was also sensible, so he also put on the scimitar, and made a start.

But at the moment when the gongs and drums sounded, people only had time to see the light veil of the bamboo hat move slightly, and they could only glimpse a trace of white skin in the gap, but in the next second, the man was already in front of Hu Yidao!

"Heh! What a quick movement!"

The people under the stage exclaimed.

And when the cold fragrance hit, Hu Yidao was obviously startled, and retreated subconsciously until he reached the edge of the competition platform. He suddenly realized that it was just a moment ago, and the cold sweat had already flowed down his back——

That was the deterrent power of the silent sword intent.

Under the light veil of the bamboo hat, he seemed to be able to see the sharp eyes behind him.

He is absolutely, absolutely no match for this man in front of him!

Hu Yidao was slightly distracted, not to mention attacking, it was very difficult just to defend, so he was embarrassed and made three moves under the opponent's sword, and suddenly saw the man retreating from the attack, holding a sword behind his back, using his wrist to strike , Immediately after a sharp pain in the wrist, the scimitar in his hand flew out!

The Tianshan disciples under the stage were all pale——

Three moves, Hu Yidao only performed three moves under this man's hands, and "Double Swords Style" lost one knife.

But they only heard the man smile lightly, and asked with an absolutely annoying smile: "Do you want to use the broad sword?"

At this time, Hu Yidao was in a cold sweat because of the shock in his heart, and he was already out of control. Enduring the severe pain in his right hand, he drew out the only broadsword behind him with his left hand, and swung the broadsword vigorously!

While the gauze was flying, the man held the Suxue sword and did the same "sword versus sword" as Bai Yi just now——

Everyone gasped, but this time, people saw Hu Yidao who flew out with a shock from the tiger's body, he flew out at least ten feet horizontally, hit a tree, and spit out a "poof" Blood, immediately passed out.

Tianshan disciples hurried forward, and a young disciple was sent to look back with two weapons, but when he bent down to pick up the broad knife weighing several tens of catties, he found that the broad knife had a cracked body and was made of fine iron. The forged weapon was actually shattered.

The little disciple shook his hand and turned his head in shock, only to see that the "immortal" had floated off the sparring stage at some point, and the "common goods" Suxue sword of the Yuxu sect was hanging on his waist intact.

At this moment, with his back to the Tianshan people, he was bending slightly, with one hand on his hips, and the other hand pinched the chin of the young disciple of the Yuxu sect who was knocked off the stage by Hu Yidao, looking left and right.

The action is slightly rude.

Thinking about coming under the bamboo hat, the face is probably impatient.

And the indifferent young man with arrogance in his eyes from time to time, which made people dare not approach easily, now with a pale face, he obediently raised his face, letting that person inspect him like he was inspecting some personal property.

...Like a wolf cub carefully putting away its fangs, transformed into a domestic milk dog.