Vol 3 Chapter 1985: Xiang Shaolong

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Who is it for?
Xiang Shaolong heard that the chest was like a punch, and his face turned pale and he asked.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you, Shaolong--" Tao Fang was amazed at the heart, probably did not expect that such awesome people as Xiang Shaolong would be so passionate and sigh.
"Don't say it, I haven't proved that I am really dead. You shouldn't give her to someone." Before the Tao Fang finished speaking, Xiang Shaolong was angry and shouted.
"The Shaolong first went to the rest of the library to take a bath and let me think about it for you. The master will meet you personally tomorrow. This is the greatest honor for my warrior. I have to miss the opportunity." Tao Fang’s city is extremely deep, even if It was reprimanded by Xiang Shaolong, and his face did not show any sorrow. He still said calmly.
Then waved his hand and called several son-in-law to wait for Xiang Shaolong, and he got up and left the hospital.
Xiang Shaolong, who was inexplicably annoyed in his heart, did not pay attention to it. He did not have the spirit to deal with the beautiful son-in-law who had to smile and laugh in the weekdays. He stayed in the courtyard and was embarrassed.
It wasn’t long before it was called back by a quarrel.
"Mr. Yan, Xiang Shaolong is my guest, you can't do this well." It was the voice of Tao Fang.
Xiang Shaolong, who heard the name of the person mentioned in Tao Fangkou, was shocked and could not help but become nervous.
"Taofang, this is the thing of our Mohist family, are you sure to intervene?" Yan Ping said in a loud voice.
Tao Fang brows and his face is distressed.
He is now because of the relationship between the Wu family. It is also the number one figure in the city, so that the average person will give a few thin faces when facing him. But it depends on what it is, and it is clear that the things inside this school are not something that he can intervene with a small merchant servant.
"Hey." Yan Ping saw Tao Fang silent, snorted, and reached out to push the side of the pottery side. With the four or five disciples behind him, the disciples with great enthusiasm walked into the other hospitals.
Seeing this, Tao Fang sighed and quickly followed.
In this way, three turns and two. The group of people came to the inside of the other house and saw the negligent Xiang Shaolong.
"Master, that's him." At this moment, he listened to a barefooted linen behind Yan Ping, and the disciple holding a bronze sword said.
It was the man who was in front of the city gate.
"You are Xiang Shaolong?" Yan Ping's eyes squinted, and his eyes were sharply pointed to Xiang Shaolong, who was strong and calm.
"Yes, it is under." Xiang Shaolong whispered "I don't know if you are..."
"This is Mr. Yan Ping, the nephew of the current innocent people's pavilion." Tao Fang, who was on the side, said with a quick speech.
"Oh. The original Mr. Yan, fortunately, fortunately." Xiang Shaolong got up and held a fist, very polite.
"Ma San." Yan Ping suddenly shouted.
"The disciple is here." The man in barefoot linen should drink.
"Try the hero's skill." Yan Ping ordered.
"Yes." Ma San promised, and the sword went to the side of Xiang Shaolong.
"Slow" is not in silence when Ma San is ready to speak out to invite Xiang Shaolong to fight. Raise your hand and drink.
"Well?" Yan Ping frowned and looked at Tao Fang.
"Mr. Yan, you only said that there are a few words to ask Mr. Xiang, but I have not said that I have to do it. This is a bit overdone." Tao Fang said with a calm face.
Don't look at Tao Fang who is a little fat. But when he sank his face, there was a sense of majesty that radiated from his body.
"Long-time hero martial arts high-powered. Once a manpower against horse thieves, for the Wu family warriors to escape for time, Ma San is not talented, self-confessed swordsmanship is very good, I do not know whether the hero can appreciate the face, and learn from each other to confirm The rumors are not empty?" They didn't use Yan Ping to talk. One side of Ma San had already held a fist at Xiang Shaolong.
The tone of speech is both a happy one to take over the fight, and it also implies a radical, pushing Xiang Shaolong to the point of having to choose.
Obviously, even if the disciples who can be brought by Yan Ping are not good at martial arts, they will certainly be the generations of the ears, not ordinary people.
As a result, Tao Fang had to swallow the next words back into his stomach.
During the Warring States period, in order to strengthen the people and the people, the laws of the various countries were basically not allowed to fight privately. Therefore, fighting is more visible than the sword, and it is quite common to even lose life. Although this kind of fight can be rejected by reason, the negative reputation brought by it is not what the average person wants, so in most cases, the challenger will not refuse, even if it is known that it is not an opponent. ......
Looking at the feelings in front of him, Xiang Shaolong, who knew that he had no choice, secretly bite his teeth and nodded.
"it is good."
Immediately, the ink black wooden sword was taken to the center of the other hospital. Ma San sneered, and also took the bronze sword to the opposite side of Xiang Shaolong. Others are interested in retreating to both sides, making room for the two to fight.
"Dragon, change the sword." Looking at the wooden sword held by Xiang Shaolong, Tao Fang could not help but frown.
"Tao Gong assured that this wooden sword is specially made by the young minister, not afraid of the weapon." Xiang Shaolong said softly. Then the Shaolong will be lowered and the wooden sword will touch the ground gently.
"Ma San, be careful." Looking at the performance of Xiang Shaolong, Yan Ping's eyes flashed slightly, turning his head to Ma San, who was opposite Xiang Shaolong.
"Know, Master." Ma San should be.
However, it is said that the psychological still remains a little bit of a small heart for the performance of Xiang Shaolong. Then, Ma San's eyes brightened, and the cold light of the forest bloomed. The body rushed to the front of the dragon as a black shadow, and stabbed to Xiang Shaolong's shoulder ribs.
Jianguang was close, and Xiang Shaolong stepped back one step. The tip of the sword was picked from the ground and hit the weak side of the front end of the sword light of Ma San.
"clang."
When I was in a hurry, I heard a crisp sound, and the sword in the hands of Ma San immediately opened.
Seeing that he had a slight change in his face, he did not hesitate to hesitate. He immediately turned his wrist and shook the sword out of the sword to protect the middle palace, avoiding the possible victory of Xiang Shaolong, and then restarted and re-entered the project. Shaolong attacked the past.
Xiang Shaolong's wooden sword was lightly pressed, and he seemed to want to attack. He immediately frightened the action of the three, and Jianguang deflected a point. Xiang Shaolong’s eyes lit up, and the wooden sword in his hand immediately ran out of two changes and attacked Ma San. Ma San did not dare to neglect, and even two variants greeted him.
"Block."
Two crisp sounds echoed in the other hospitals.
Then Xiang Shaolong and Mu Jian went around, pulling the three swords of Ma San to let out the Zhonggong, and collapsed, so that Ma San’s arm vibrated as if he could not hold the sword. I was as sudden as a galloping horse. In front of Ma San’s body, he hit his shoulder on Ma’s chest.
"boom!"
In the violent pain, Ma San’s body was unstoppable and flew backwards.
"Condition." Xiang Shaolong did not win the pursuit, standing in the same place holding the wooden sword, said the fist.
"Good!" As soon as the voice fell, the thrilling cheers rang in his ear.
"Oh..." Then a crisp applause changed everyone's applause and rang in the courtyard.
The applause is Yan Ping.
"The hero is really good at martial arts, but the hero used seems to be the sword of my ink door." Yan Ping said softly. Then he looked down and fell to the wooden sword in the hands of Xiang Shaolong. He continued, "If the book is not bad, it is because of the inheritance of the Mozong traitor Yuanzong. Just don't know if he will also be a scorpion. The order was passed to you."
After that, Yan Mu's sharp eyes fixed on Xiang Shaolong and did not let go of any expression on his face.
"What kind of scorpion order." Hearing the name of Yuan Zong, Xiang Shaolong had a pain in his mouth, so he said with doubt.
"... Although the book also believes that the Yuanzong will not hand over the scorpion order to an outsider. But some people have told the book that the scorpion order is on the hero, and that person should not be wrong, so The book also had to be treated with caution." Quietly watching Xiang Shaolong, and finally did not see any strange Yan Ping said from the face of Xiang Shaolong.
"So the hero, please let us search for it, to prove it."
At the same time as his words fell, the disciples behind him slowly moved to the side of Xiang Shaolong, and surrounded him faintly.
Xiang Shaolong’s heart jumped, and the vest could not help but have a white sweat.
No way, who told him that he was on his body at this time, knowing that since he entered the city, he has never had a rest, even a formal residence, and how could he hand over Yuanzong to him. The scorpion makes it burying at random? Therefore, he is absolutely unable to let Yan Ping people search for his body.
"The hero of the item." I don't want to see the madman of the item Shaolong and the ink, but I don't want to lose the Taoist look of Xiang Shaolong. I can't help but look at Xiang Shaolong and show my eyes. He quickly agreed to it.
"Sure enough, relying on people, it is better to rely on yourself." Seeing Tao Fang's eyes, a sense of sadness raised from the heart of Xiang Shaolong, which made him involuntarily recall the legal integrity of the 21st century. world.
Subsequently, Xiang Shaolong’s eyes must be high and he said with a loud voice,
Thank you for the hospitality of Tao Ye. If you have something to do with Shaolong, you can’t stay longer. If he has a chance, we will not be late.

After all, I didn’t wait for the Tao Fang to reflect, and immediately rushed to the empty out of Yan Ping’s disciple and quickly rushed out to the outside of the hospital.
"Where to run!" Knowing that Xunzi ordered Yan Ping, who was on Xiang Shaolong's body, was willing to let go. Immediately, he burst into a black dragon and rushed to the back of Xiang Shaolong.
"puff!"
A scarlet blood then rushed into the sky, shining brightly under the sunlight.
Xiang Shaolong, a sword in the back of his body, bit his teeth and resisted the pain that came from behind. He forced his life potential and rushed outside the hospital.
However, Xiang Shaolong, who has not yet learned the internal skills of Moh’s breathing, is now an opponent of Yan Ping who has been repaired for many years. After a while, he was intercepted by Yan Ping, who is physically strong, and on his body. With a few long wounds with deep visible bones.