Chapter 197: Grand Master Yewang

It is undeniable that Gongsun Kang still has some killer skills, but the frontal defeat means that he is indeed not as good as Lu Shengan. Lu Shengan also has killer skills. Each master always has more or less unique skills, but he has lost his desperation now. Determination.
Lu Shengan's soft sword is like a poisonous snake. Once it sticks, there is no reason to retreat easily. Gongsun Kang is entangled in it, and many parts of the body are cut.
"Twenty-three swords, return to the feeling of two palms on your day."
Lu Shengan's face was light and calm, and he stood with his hands closed. The soft sword no longer knew where to hide.
"Old, old."
Gongsun Kang murmured, thinking that he was also a figure in the world in the Dongyue Empire, but now he is actually defeated at the door.
For a moment, he was undecided, but felt his heart was empty and suddenly lost.
Twenty-three swords were cut on his body. If Lu Shengan had a deeper sword, he wanted to retreat safely, fearing that it would be difficult. In life and death battles, it would be difficult to say whether the killer weapon would make it out.
Today, he is 127 years old, and it is even more difficult to make progress, but Lu Shengan is still young, and he has time and opportunity.
The fierce crooked sword was thrown to the ground by him like a tatter. Gongsun Kang stumbled and turned towards his small building, but the small building had been cut into pieces of wood. For a while, he did not know where his feet were going. .
"Grandpa Grandpa"
Gongsun Du held up the crumbling Gongsun Kang, whose name is too great. In the Gongsun family, if he said nothing, it was Gongsun Xiangyang, and he could not resist anymore.
The distance created by majesty is Pang Yuan, so is Gongsun Kang, and Gongsun Xiangyang dare not step forward to help.
Only the younger grandson, who is still younger, has undergone modern education and is not affected by layers of rules.
"Dual, are you afraid of suffering?"
"Great-grandfather, I'm not afraid."
"It's fine if you're not afraid. The great-grandfather's sword is a murderous sword, a murderous embarrassment."
Gongsun Kang looked at the great-grandson, and then looked at Gongsun Xiangyang. The look in his eyes was complicated. The hope of the Gongsun family could only be placed on the fourth generation.
"Pick up the great-grandfather's sword. Starting today, the sword is yours."
Gongsun Kang looked at Gongsundu, with a sternness in his eyes.
"Take the fierce crest to defeat all enemies."
He turned to look at Lu Shengan and Yan Xuankong, and said: "If there is no national disaster, I will seal the sword, but my family will meet the seeds of the two of you in the future. If there are a little bit of grudges, I hope that the two will not interfere."
"You old melon skin, hehe."
Yan Xuankong sneered, the situation is stronger than others, this old goods actually used his own heart, gave preventive shots here in advance, and also poured a few bowls of encouraging soup potions to his great-grandson, who forced you to seal the sword .
"In addition to the enemy, the next generation can also become friends," Lu Shengan said: "What we have to face is always outside the country."
"Thanks to you."
After Gongsun Kang finished speaking, he took Gongsundu and walked away.
"Master Guru Yan, Master Guru Lu, and I can't entertain the two brothers, it's rude."
Gongsun Xiangyang flew from the eaves, his hands rubbing constantly, embarrassed.
"It's okay, if you just finished beating your elders, it would be too much for us to enter the door to drink tea," Yan Xuankong said with a smile, he said the truth, which made Gongsun Xiangyang unable to answer the call, but that's not it Is it all the same, my grandfather was beaten, and then invited others to come in, pour tea and chat, this picture is unbearable.
"Wangjing, I have a hut, I have some good tea, and I will have some tea together." Lu Shengan smiled at Yan Xuankong. He has some thin assets in Wangjing, and there is a place to rest when something comes over.
"It's hard to say, it's better to have wine."
The two went hand in hand and laughed away.
"It's hard to make a big device, it's hard to make a big device, my grandson and grandson, these two cups of tea are still available."
Gongsun Kang's voice came from his ears, it seemed difficult to conceal his disappointment, and let Gongsun Xiangyang's face glow red and blue.
When Gongsun Xiangyang looked again, he saw that Yan Xuankong and Lu Shengan had already gone a long way, but he could no longer open his legs, and the soles of his feet seemed to be heavy.
"Cough"
Yan Xuankong and Lu Shengan walked in the car for a while, but Lu Shengan coughed violently.
He took a handkerchief and gently covered his mouth.
"Death, die," Yan Xuankong shook his head.
"Let you laugh" Lu Shengan took off the handkerchief and wiped off the red on the corner of his mouth.
Gongsun Kang can be protected by twenty-three swords. Lu Sheng'an is not safe and sound. The tricks of the old strong are not so good. Gongsun Kang's sword is a fierce sword. The tricks are all murderous.
"It's not easy for you to do this step at your age. With so many training kings, you are now a master."
Yan Xuankong's eyes were full of appreciation for Lu Sheng's eyes. He said that naturally it was the Hushan training camp in recent decades. Going further ahead, Yan Xingxia can be hung.
"There are a lot of rising stars, maybe when there will be new people, I am looking forward to the birth of new blood."
Lu Shengan whispered that there are hundreds of domestic masters in Dongyue. Today's World War I, Gongsun Kang lost to his hand, and the rank of the master at the rear of the crane can also rise dozens of times, entering the upper middle level.
Hushan Training Camp is a starting point. Even though he has arrived at the guru now, remembering all the past, he just feels like yesterday, and Yan Xuankong's face is like twenty years ago.
Hushan is still that Hushan, and he, but not him yesterday.
Gongsun Kang is old and can't fight anymore. He lost. It is true that he is not younger than Lu Shengan~EbookFREE.me~
If Gongsun Kang is more than ten years younger, Lu Shengan knows that he can tie up with each other at most, rather than gain the upper hand.
These old men of the empire are getting older one by one, and Lu Shengan can't help but feel some emotions.
Even if they have a splendid record, they can't resist the ruthless erosion of the years, and even one day, they will not be able to afford the sword in their hands.
"Master Situ Xuankong is also old."
Lu Shengan looked at Yan Xuankong, and the only one who could take Situ Xuankong's class was afraid of the father in front of him.
"We are still young, and there are many young people in the Empire."
Although Yan Xuankong's voice was soft, his tone was extremely firm.
In each era, there are new and old people, and there are talented people from generations to generations. They have been leading the way for hundreds of years. No one can stop new people like the Yangtze River.
Situ Xuankong is old, but there are also Yan Xingxia.
That day Yan Xingxia was old, Huang Putu could take over, and even another newcomer would appear.
"You lay the foundation, take care of your body, maybe, one day you will have a chance to take it to a higher level."
Yan Xuankong looked at the Cicada Wings knife, he smiled and said, "My old man said, I might not use this knife someday, maybe Grand Master is hopeful, especially, lost this knife and let me use it to cut people?" "
Lu Shengan moved in his heart, could it be that Yan Xuankong was giving him tips.
"There is no knife in my hand, but a knife in my heart, so what is a fart."
Yan Xuankong took a sip and saw Lu Shengan's expression of serious listening.
"Don't think about it, if you want to improve the level of the guru, if this method is feasible, I will have mixed with the guru. The old guy is nagging, and it is not true. He still plays with a thick back knife."
Lu Shengan was dumb, he thought Yan Xuankong was teaching him, it turned out that it was just shrimp.