But seeing a silver light in Zhao Pingbo's hand circling and cold light overflowing, the Lilong Sword was advancing and Wenyuan set up the guide sword posture, and his steps were moving forward and retreating in an orderly manner. He was free to travel through Zhao Pingbo's heavy sword lights, secretly observing his tricks, thinking: This sword technique has a rigorous structure, and it is both rigid and soft, which is a masterpiece, but his internal strength is mediocre, and his power is limited. It is even worse than his sword subordinate. It is not worth fearing.
Since he saw that Zhao Pingbo was not as strong as himself, Wen Yuan immediately found a gap to fight back, and the long sword stabbed out, which seemed ordinary, but the sword was attached to the nine-turn mysterious skill he had practiced for ten years. Zhao Pingbo, but felt a strong wind like a blade to cut his body. Before the sword could reach the point, he was pressing his throat so hard that he was sore. In shock, he quickly raised the Lilong Sword to block Wen Yuan's sight. This sword was stabbing the Lilong Sword's sword spine, and the internal force was pouring in.
Zhao Pingbo thought it was appropriate to block the enemy, but unexpectedly, a huge force hit the sword, causing his blood to rush, and shouted: Oh! The tiger's mouth was shattered, and the Lilong sword was unstable, Wenyuan's internal force was spit out, and the sword tip was slanted. The Lilong sword was led by the momentum, and it flew out slanted. Zhao Pingbo's body shook, and he was also pulled to his body unstable. He staggered, and then fell down, and was about to fall.
Suddenly, a figure flew out quickly, holding Zhao Pingbo's body, holding the Lilong Sword in the air with one hand, making a clanging sound of gold and iron. People were wearing iron masks on their faces. It was Yan Tie and Zhao Pingbo who stood still, his face was pale, and he couldn't even hum for a moment.
Wen Yuan waved his long sword and said: This must be Mr. Yan? Yan Tiedao: That's right, let me learn a few moves. As he said, let the guards on the side take care of Zhao Pingbo, put the Lilong sword back into the sheath, and his knees did not bend, his body suddenly tilted forward and slid forward sharply, as if the soles of his feet were oiled, extremely strange.
Wen Yuan knew that his body was protected by iron, but he did not expect that he would still be so quick. He was very surprised and never ignored it. The sword condensed his true energy and pointed it flat. Yan Tie was not afraid of weapons when he was right. However, Wen Yuan pretended to be in a state of ease. He knew that the sword must have deep skills. If he could not break the sword, he would be injured by his internal force. He turned over and had already reached the sky above Wen Yuan, but his head was on the bottom of his feet, and his head hit Wen Yuan's Tianlinggu.
Wen Yuan's moves are fast, his body does not move, his head does not sway, his right arm is raised straight to the sky, his sword body forms a line, facing Yan Tie's top gate, and stabs the Baihui acupoint with a sword. He listens sharply. When there is a loud noise, Yan Tie turns away again, his feet are slightly unstable, but he immediately takes a fixed step.
The sword has a very strong true power, and it is also the Baihui point. Unexpectedly, Yan Tie's iron tool has a very exquisite design on the key points of the body. The inner layer is slightly concave and does not fit the body. It also uses soft objects such as cotton wool to absorb and remove the force. In addition, his true energy is strange to protect his body. Wen Yuan's internal force cannot directly hurt him, and Yan Tie still does not fall down.
Wen Yuan was surprised, and Yan Tie rushed forward again. Wow, with a strange roar, kicking his legs together, his arms attacked from left to right, his body was hanging in the air, but the attack was fierce and fierce, extremely strange Wen Yuan was energetic, with a clear roar, the sword force thrust, and Yan Tie's Huagai acupoint was stuck in the tip of the sword, and it was like sticking, but it did not retract, and the internal force rushed out one after another
As a result, it was difficult to remove the power of the protective iron armor. Yan Tie's body shook and fell down to the sky. Suddenly, he followed the trend and flipped backwards and stood on the ground. It seemed that there was no big problem.
At the same time, Wen Yuan's right sleeve was swept by Yan Tie's palm, and five cracks were cut out, it turned out that Yan Tie's fingers were hidden and could turn to the palm to hurt the enemy. He had protective gear on his palm, so he would not be injured.
Ziyuan shouted: Mr. Wen, your hand... Wenyuan rolled up his sleeves and saw that the wound was not deep and there was nothing abnormal. He knew it was not poisonous, so he felt at ease. He looked up at Ziyuan and smiled: Small injuries are not hindering.
After this fight, many people in the city came to visit. When they knew it was related to Ziyuan, the onlookers rushed over like a tide. Zhao Pingbo's face was quiet and he only sneered: Boy, you are not bad at all, but if you want to keep Miss Ziyuan, you can't think that no matter how high your martial arts are, you are not as good as this Taoist Master Lu said, I spent 100,000 taels of silver to buy Miss Ziyuan. Can you afford it?
The middle-aged Taoist was Taoist Lu. After he met with Xiang Yang, he came to Hangzhou to urge Zhao Pingbo to go to Beijing for several days. He arrived the day before yesterday. He just waited for Zhao Pingbo to pick up Ziyuan and wanted to escort him to the capital. It was clearly a trick of the Guide Sword, but he recognized it. He immediately stepped forward and said: Good boy, are you a disciple of Han Xuqing or a disciple of Hua Xuanqing? Wen Yuan said: I am following Master Hua Xuanqing.
Daoren Lu snorted and said: Everyone under Hua Xuanqing’s sect is so amazing! Boy, come and pick me up a few swords!
It was said that Bi Jian light suddenly appeared, and three circles of sword lights instantly transformed out, and they were the same sword path as Zhao Pingbo, but they were so sophisticated that they were far away. Wen Yuan had a flash of eyes, and the sword edge had arrived in front of him. He was shocked, and he set up a sword grid, took advantage of the momentum to retreat a few steps, and then formed the sword posture. His arms were slightly sour and numb, and he could only be anxious in secret.
Dao Ren Lu took Yu Zhu, stepped on the Gang Step and followed Fuxi's sixty-four hexagrams of changes. His body was obviously unhappy, but his steps were unexpected. He opened his hand all the way with the Tiangang Demon Sword, and Wen Yuan made the final decision. The posture of the Nanjian Sword was already trapped in the circle of sword lights. As if thousands of meteors were swirling around, he was shocked: Dao Ren Lu's skills are even more than Yan Tie, so he is really powerful!
The sword in Dao Ren Lu's hand is like a living creature, and it seems to be in a tortuous way, and it is like playing with a ball of silver smoke in his hand. Wen Yuan was dazzled and kept a close eye on the door guide and the sword moves were the most steady. Dao Ren Lu's skill is indeed profound, but he can't attack for a while.
Suddenly, Dao Ren Lu pinched the sword technique with his left hand and held it one by one, and he tightly clamped the blade of Wen Yuan. The magic of the technique was so strange that it was the ghost and god that Wen Yuan was unpredictable. Just then, Dao Ren Lu's sword move had arrived, and he couldn't pull it, but a soft force came back. Only the abandoned sword jumped.
Zhao Pingbo was very proud and shouted: Boy, I have seen it... Suddenly, Wenyuan rushed and kicked his legs up, extremely fast. He kicked the sword in the hilt of the sword, Dao Ren Lu's fingers were slightly less powerful, and he kicked the sword away.
Wen Yuan waved his sleeve and rolled back his sword, and said with a smile: Master Duocheng will give me advice!
Daoren Lu's expression changed and he thought to himself: This kid is quick-responsive and seeks victory in defeat. He can actually regain his weapons from me today and not kill him today. He is afraid that he will be a disaster in the future. He is about to kill again, and suddenly heard a crazy laugh, and a male voice said: Isn't this the bull's nose of the surname Lu? Haha, you are here too, it's so fun!
Wen Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this and shouted: Is it Brother Murong? Suddenly, he saw a whirlwind falling in front of him, and sneered: It’s my big Murong! Hehe, little sister, follow me!
I saw a slim figure floating around Ziyuan. It was Little Murong, but she smiled and said: Hello, Miss Ziyuan! Ziyuan smiled and said: It turned out to be Miss Murong, you are good too!
Murong Xiu looked around and sneered: Lu Zamao, Uncle, I won’t cause trouble with you today, get out of here! Dao Ren Lu snorted and said: Da Murong, are you here to help this kid too? The guards couldn’t help but change their faces when they heard Da Murong’s name.
Murong Xiu sneered and said loudly: "You don't care about your affairs!" As he said that, he pointed at Zhao Pingbo and shouted: "How much money did you bring?" Zhao Pingbo was extremely rude when he heard his words, and he was angry and shouted: Where did the troublemakers come from, dare to be so rude to this prince! Murong Xiu ignored him, and still had a sneer on his face, saying: How much money does it cost?
Shao Fei drew his sword out of the sheath, pointed his sword at Murong Xiu and cursed: Da Murong, you should take the power as soon as possible in front of our Prince Jingwei Mansion! Our little prince used 100,000 taels of silver to buy purple girl Yuan, if you want to use force... Murong Xiu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, suddenly flew forward, and came like a ghost like a charm. He stretched his right hand and suddenly strangled Shao Fei's throat and said indifferently: What are you? I was instigated to the uncle, Luo Liluo? As he said that, he slowly let go of his palm and jumped back.
This move was so strange that Shao Fei was completely unprepared. In shock, he suddenly felt that a breath in his throat could not be revealed, his body was trembling, and he couldn't even hold the sword. He fell to the ground with a clang, his hands grabbed in the air, his eyes were as if they were about to take off their sockets, his mouth opened and closed, and he made a sound of yelling. Others were shocked when they saw this, and many people exclaimed in surprise.
Dao Ren Lu walked to Shao Fei's side, suddenly raised his palm, slapped his vest three times, Shao Fei suddenly breathed out a breath, stumbled and couldn't stand it, his face was scary, and he gasped continuously. Murong Xiu smiled and said: Lu Zamao's skill is not weak. Dao Ren Lu said coldly: Thanks to your mercy, he didn't cut off his throat.
Wen Yuan saw that Murong Xiu took action very quickly. Although Shao Fei was not as good as his skill, he almost died so easily. He was shocked and thought to himself: Da Murong is well-known, and I am not as good as such martial arts attainments. In the future, I should strive for excellence. But he heard Murong Xiu say: My uncle tells you that this little girl named Ziyuan is a good friend of my little sister. You Jingwei's palace wants her, hehe, there is no door! What is it that I want to redeem her 100,000 taels of silver today? He clapped his hands
Ten men in Geshi walked up, holding an iron box in their hands, walked to Murong Xiu, and opened it together for a while. The silver light was shining. The ten iron boxes were covered with big white silver, and I don’t know how much it was worth.
When the audience saw it, some of them were straight and some were shouting loudly
Murong Xiu said loudly: Mrs. Zhu, here is 100,000 taels of silver. I will pay the silver for the Jingwei Palace at one time! Mrs. Zhu was originally hiding beside him, but when he saw the top ten boxes of silver, he smiled, but when he glanced at Zhao Pingbo's bad face, he was still afraid of the officials, so he smiled and said: Mr. Murong, it was Mrs. Zhao who paid first... Murong Xiu waved his hand and scolded: Damn old lady, don't be verbose! He paid 100,000 taels, and I paid 100,000 taels, which was not enough. As he said that, he reached into his arms, took out a penny of copper coins, and sneered several times.
Wen Yuan whispered: Xiao Yin, where do you get so much silver? Xiao Murong blinked and smiled: Ask my elder brother, it's nothing to do with me. Suddenly, Murong Xiu walked up, raised the copper coins in his hand, and said loudly: Everyone, see clearly, this is a penny, uncle, I will pay a total of 100,000 taels of silver and another penny, and I want to redeem the girl Ziyuan
Zhao Pingbo sneered: What are you messing around?
Murong Xiu suddenly laughed wildly, then smiled again, and said sternly: Hehe, do you say this penny is insignificant? Let me know clearly! You can give 100,000 taels or a million taels of silver, and I will take it out as much as possible. If you add this penny, no matter how much money you pay, I will pay more than you. Can you pay more than me? Humph, a penny can force a hero to death, let alone you are not a hero, just a bullshit
I was unhappy and threw this copper coin into your head. Close the beak for me as soon as possible! As he said that, he raised his hand, threw the copper coin upwards, grabbed it and laughed loudly, burst out laughing.
Seeing that he was so arrogant, he was stunned or applauded. Some were afraid that Zhao Pingbo would get angry and vent his anger on the people, but he hid aside first to Ziyuan and listened to the string of curses. Although he felt rude, he couldn't help but smile and whisper: Mr. Wen, is this your friend? Wen Yuan smiled and said: It can be considered as
Seeing that the other party did not take him seriously, how could Zhao Pingbo pressed this anger? He immediately removed the Lilong Sword and shouted: Master Lu, Xiao Wang will lend you the Lilong Sword. Please use this crazy man to the ground and correct the Dharma!
Since he saw that Zhao Pingbo was not as strong as himself, Wen Yuan immediately found a gap to fight back, and the long sword stabbed out, which seemed ordinary, but the sword was attached to the nine-turn mysterious skill he had practiced for ten years. Zhao Pingbo, but felt a strong wind like a blade to cut his body. Before the sword could reach the point, he was pressing his throat so hard that he was sore. In shock, he quickly raised the Lilong Sword to block Wen Yuan's sight. This sword was stabbing the Lilong Sword's sword spine, and the internal force was pouring in.
Zhao Pingbo thought it was appropriate to block the enemy, but unexpectedly, a huge force hit the sword, causing his blood to rush, and shouted: Oh! The tiger's mouth was shattered, and the Lilong sword was unstable, Wenyuan's internal force was spit out, and the sword tip was slanted. The Lilong sword was led by the momentum, and it flew out slanted. Zhao Pingbo's body shook, and he was also pulled to his body unstable. He staggered, and then fell down, and was about to fall.
Suddenly, a figure flew out quickly, holding Zhao Pingbo's body, holding the Lilong Sword in the air with one hand, making a clanging sound of gold and iron. People were wearing iron masks on their faces. It was Yan Tie and Zhao Pingbo who stood still, his face was pale, and he couldn't even hum for a moment.
Wen Yuan waved his long sword and said: This must be Mr. Yan? Yan Tiedao: That's right, let me learn a few moves. As he said, let the guards on the side take care of Zhao Pingbo, put the Lilong sword back into the sheath, and his knees did not bend, his body suddenly tilted forward and slid forward sharply, as if the soles of his feet were oiled, extremely strange.
Wen Yuan knew that his body was protected by iron, but he did not expect that he would still be so quick. He was very surprised and never ignored it. The sword condensed his true energy and pointed it flat. Yan Tie was not afraid of weapons when he was right. However, Wen Yuan pretended to be in a state of ease. He knew that the sword must have deep skills. If he could not break the sword, he would be injured by his internal force. He turned over and had already reached the sky above Wen Yuan, but his head was on the bottom of his feet, and his head hit Wen Yuan's Tianlinggu.
Wen Yuan's moves are fast, his body does not move, his head does not sway, his right arm is raised straight to the sky, his sword body forms a line, facing Yan Tie's top gate, and stabs the Baihui acupoint with a sword. He listens sharply. When there is a loud noise, Yan Tie turns away again, his feet are slightly unstable, but he immediately takes a fixed step.
The sword has a very strong true power, and it is also the Baihui point. Unexpectedly, Yan Tie's iron tool has a very exquisite design on the key points of the body. The inner layer is slightly concave and does not fit the body. It also uses soft objects such as cotton wool to absorb and remove the force. In addition, his true energy is strange to protect his body. Wen Yuan's internal force cannot directly hurt him, and Yan Tie still does not fall down.
Wen Yuan was surprised, and Yan Tie rushed forward again. Wow, with a strange roar, kicking his legs together, his arms attacked from left to right, his body was hanging in the air, but the attack was fierce and fierce, extremely strange Wen Yuan was energetic, with a clear roar, the sword force thrust, and Yan Tie's Huagai acupoint was stuck in the tip of the sword, and it was like sticking, but it did not retract, and the internal force rushed out one after another
As a result, it was difficult to remove the power of the protective iron armor. Yan Tie's body shook and fell down to the sky. Suddenly, he followed the trend and flipped backwards and stood on the ground. It seemed that there was no big problem.
At the same time, Wen Yuan's right sleeve was swept by Yan Tie's palm, and five cracks were cut out, it turned out that Yan Tie's fingers were hidden and could turn to the palm to hurt the enemy. He had protective gear on his palm, so he would not be injured.
Ziyuan shouted: Mr. Wen, your hand... Wenyuan rolled up his sleeves and saw that the wound was not deep and there was nothing abnormal. He knew it was not poisonous, so he felt at ease. He looked up at Ziyuan and smiled: Small injuries are not hindering.
After this fight, many people in the city came to visit. When they knew it was related to Ziyuan, the onlookers rushed over like a tide. Zhao Pingbo's face was quiet and he only sneered: Boy, you are not bad at all, but if you want to keep Miss Ziyuan, you can't think that no matter how high your martial arts are, you are not as good as this Taoist Master Lu said, I spent 100,000 taels of silver to buy Miss Ziyuan. Can you afford it?
The middle-aged Taoist was Taoist Lu. After he met with Xiang Yang, he came to Hangzhou to urge Zhao Pingbo to go to Beijing for several days. He arrived the day before yesterday. He just waited for Zhao Pingbo to pick up Ziyuan and wanted to escort him to the capital. It was clearly a trick of the Guide Sword, but he recognized it. He immediately stepped forward and said: Good boy, are you a disciple of Han Xuqing or a disciple of Hua Xuanqing? Wen Yuan said: I am following Master Hua Xuanqing.
Daoren Lu snorted and said: Everyone under Hua Xuanqing’s sect is so amazing! Boy, come and pick me up a few swords!
It was said that Bi Jian light suddenly appeared, and three circles of sword lights instantly transformed out, and they were the same sword path as Zhao Pingbo, but they were so sophisticated that they were far away. Wen Yuan had a flash of eyes, and the sword edge had arrived in front of him. He was shocked, and he set up a sword grid, took advantage of the momentum to retreat a few steps, and then formed the sword posture. His arms were slightly sour and numb, and he could only be anxious in secret.
Dao Ren Lu took Yu Zhu, stepped on the Gang Step and followed Fuxi's sixty-four hexagrams of changes. His body was obviously unhappy, but his steps were unexpected. He opened his hand all the way with the Tiangang Demon Sword, and Wen Yuan made the final decision. The posture of the Nanjian Sword was already trapped in the circle of sword lights. As if thousands of meteors were swirling around, he was shocked: Dao Ren Lu's skills are even more than Yan Tie, so he is really powerful!
The sword in Dao Ren Lu's hand is like a living creature, and it seems to be in a tortuous way, and it is like playing with a ball of silver smoke in his hand. Wen Yuan was dazzled and kept a close eye on the door guide and the sword moves were the most steady. Dao Ren Lu's skill is indeed profound, but he can't attack for a while.
Suddenly, Dao Ren Lu pinched the sword technique with his left hand and held it one by one, and he tightly clamped the blade of Wen Yuan. The magic of the technique was so strange that it was the ghost and god that Wen Yuan was unpredictable. Just then, Dao Ren Lu's sword move had arrived, and he couldn't pull it, but a soft force came back. Only the abandoned sword jumped.
Zhao Pingbo was very proud and shouted: Boy, I have seen it... Suddenly, Wenyuan rushed and kicked his legs up, extremely fast. He kicked the sword in the hilt of the sword, Dao Ren Lu's fingers were slightly less powerful, and he kicked the sword away.
Wen Yuan waved his sleeve and rolled back his sword, and said with a smile: Master Duocheng will give me advice!
Daoren Lu's expression changed and he thought to himself: This kid is quick-responsive and seeks victory in defeat. He can actually regain his weapons from me today and not kill him today. He is afraid that he will be a disaster in the future. He is about to kill again, and suddenly heard a crazy laugh, and a male voice said: Isn't this the bull's nose of the surname Lu? Haha, you are here too, it's so fun!
Wen Yuan was overjoyed when he heard this and shouted: Is it Brother Murong? Suddenly, he saw a whirlwind falling in front of him, and sneered: It’s my big Murong! Hehe, little sister, follow me!
I saw a slim figure floating around Ziyuan. It was Little Murong, but she smiled and said: Hello, Miss Ziyuan! Ziyuan smiled and said: It turned out to be Miss Murong, you are good too!
Murong Xiu looked around and sneered: Lu Zamao, Uncle, I won’t cause trouble with you today, get out of here! Dao Ren Lu snorted and said: Da Murong, are you here to help this kid too? The guards couldn’t help but change their faces when they heard Da Murong’s name.
Murong Xiu sneered and said loudly: "You don't care about your affairs!" As he said that, he pointed at Zhao Pingbo and shouted: "How much money did you bring?" Zhao Pingbo was extremely rude when he heard his words, and he was angry and shouted: Where did the troublemakers come from, dare to be so rude to this prince! Murong Xiu ignored him, and still had a sneer on his face, saying: How much money does it cost?
Shao Fei drew his sword out of the sheath, pointed his sword at Murong Xiu and cursed: Da Murong, you should take the power as soon as possible in front of our Prince Jingwei Mansion! Our little prince used 100,000 taels of silver to buy purple girl Yuan, if you want to use force... Murong Xiu didn't wait for him to finish speaking, suddenly flew forward, and came like a ghost like a charm. He stretched his right hand and suddenly strangled Shao Fei's throat and said indifferently: What are you? I was instigated to the uncle, Luo Liluo? As he said that, he slowly let go of his palm and jumped back.
This move was so strange that Shao Fei was completely unprepared. In shock, he suddenly felt that a breath in his throat could not be revealed, his body was trembling, and he couldn't even hold the sword. He fell to the ground with a clang, his hands grabbed in the air, his eyes were as if they were about to take off their sockets, his mouth opened and closed, and he made a sound of yelling. Others were shocked when they saw this, and many people exclaimed in surprise.
Dao Ren Lu walked to Shao Fei's side, suddenly raised his palm, slapped his vest three times, Shao Fei suddenly breathed out a breath, stumbled and couldn't stand it, his face was scary, and he gasped continuously. Murong Xiu smiled and said: Lu Zamao's skill is not weak. Dao Ren Lu said coldly: Thanks to your mercy, he didn't cut off his throat.
Wen Yuan saw that Murong Xiu took action very quickly. Although Shao Fei was not as good as his skill, he almost died so easily. He was shocked and thought to himself: Da Murong is well-known, and I am not as good as such martial arts attainments. In the future, I should strive for excellence. But he heard Murong Xiu say: My uncle tells you that this little girl named Ziyuan is a good friend of my little sister. You Jingwei's palace wants her, hehe, there is no door! What is it that I want to redeem her 100,000 taels of silver today? He clapped his hands
Ten men in Geshi walked up, holding an iron box in their hands, walked to Murong Xiu, and opened it together for a while. The silver light was shining. The ten iron boxes were covered with big white silver, and I don’t know how much it was worth.
When the audience saw it, some of them were straight and some were shouting loudly
Murong Xiu said loudly: Mrs. Zhu, here is 100,000 taels of silver. I will pay the silver for the Jingwei Palace at one time! Mrs. Zhu was originally hiding beside him, but when he saw the top ten boxes of silver, he smiled, but when he glanced at Zhao Pingbo's bad face, he was still afraid of the officials, so he smiled and said: Mr. Murong, it was Mrs. Zhao who paid first... Murong Xiu waved his hand and scolded: Damn old lady, don't be verbose! He paid 100,000 taels, and I paid 100,000 taels, which was not enough. As he said that, he reached into his arms, took out a penny of copper coins, and sneered several times.
Wen Yuan whispered: Xiao Yin, where do you get so much silver? Xiao Murong blinked and smiled: Ask my elder brother, it's nothing to do with me. Suddenly, Murong Xiu walked up, raised the copper coins in his hand, and said loudly: Everyone, see clearly, this is a penny, uncle, I will pay a total of 100,000 taels of silver and another penny, and I want to redeem the girl Ziyuan
Zhao Pingbo sneered: What are you messing around?
Murong Xiu suddenly laughed wildly, then smiled again, and said sternly: Hehe, do you say this penny is insignificant? Let me know clearly! You can give 100,000 taels or a million taels of silver, and I will take it out as much as possible. If you add this penny, no matter how much money you pay, I will pay more than you. Can you pay more than me? Humph, a penny can force a hero to death, let alone you are not a hero, just a bullshit
I was unhappy and threw this copper coin into your head. Close the beak for me as soon as possible! As he said that, he raised his hand, threw the copper coin upwards, grabbed it and laughed loudly, burst out laughing.
Seeing that he was so arrogant, he was stunned or applauded. Some were afraid that Zhao Pingbo would get angry and vent his anger on the people, but he hid aside first to Ziyuan and listened to the string of curses. Although he felt rude, he couldn't help but smile and whisper: Mr. Wen, is this your friend? Wen Yuan smiled and said: It can be considered as
Seeing that the other party did not take him seriously, how could Zhao Pingbo pressed this anger? He immediately removed the Lilong Sword and shouted: Master Lu, Xiao Wang will lend you the Lilong Sword. Please use this crazy man to the ground and correct the Dharma!
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