Reborn Wang Yuyan

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When Wang Yuyan heard the whistle behind her, she also heard the exclamations of Duan Yu, Abi and A'zhu who had just appeared in the aisle. She couldn't help but think of a unique skill of single-hand throwing in Qinjiazhai, and quickly

He took three steps, turned around, drew his sword, and struck.

The movements are as natural as flowing clouds and as fast as lightning.

There was only an incessant clanging sound, and more than a dozen single-handled knives thrown by more than a dozen men in Qinjiazhai were hit in the air and fell to the ground one by one. They were piled up in a pile, leaving everyone stunned.

"What a fast sword. Junior brothers, do you think she can block our hidden weapons with her sword?" Seeing Wang Yuyan knocking down more than a dozen single swords with her single sword almost in a breath, the three of the white-robed guests in the west were

The middle-aged man, who was more than ten years old, couldn't help but whispered to an ugly man with a pockmarked face next to him.

"Maybe ten steps away, but within ten steps..." The pimple-faced junior fellow apprentices replied thoughtfully. He originally wanted to say within ten steps, but it's hard to say, because his hidden weapon launches

There was not only one shot, but ten shot continuously, but he did not continue talking.

"Well, our Qingcheng sect's hidden weapon techniques are unique and secretive, and are not comparable to the humble knife-throwing skills of their Qin family village." The middle-aged man was quite satisfied with the answers of the junior brothers.

"Damn Sichuan boy, who do you think has bad knife-throwing skills?" The big man from Qinjiazhai suddenly attacked a woman but couldn't show it.

When they arrived, the Qingcheng sect was belittling their own sword-throwing skills, so they immediately found an opportunity to divert their anger and vent their anger on the Qingcheng sect disciples.

"It's far away, but it's so close." The middle-aged man rolled his eyes and raised his nostrils as he replied.

"Sima Lin, come on, let's make some comparisons first and let me learn from An Qingzi of the Qingcheng Sect."

Unexpectedly, Sima Lin did not answer, looking dismissive. Instead, he cupped his fists towards Wang Yuyan and said, "This girl is so handsome in swordsmanship, haven't you asked Gao Mingming for advice?"

The Qingcheng sect is a bit more self-disciplined than the Qinjiazhai, so their eyes are very clear, and they can clearly see the identity of Wang Yuyan's daughter's family. Unlike the drunkards in the Qinjiazhai, they are wrong.

Treat Feng Jing like a horse.

"The mere skill of fencing is not worth mentioning." Wang Yuyan replied expressionlessly.

Qinjiazhai is a nest of snakes and rats. Although the Qingcheng faction is better disciplined, it may not be less collusive. This Sima Lin looks upright on the surface, but there are hidden things in his words, and he keeps testing. White robe, white robe, and so on.

I really thought I was Zhao Zilong. If I want to be pretty, be filial, but the question is, can I be pretty?

This Qingcheng sect, in the world of martial arts, was a sword sect in "The Swordsman", but in "Dragon and the Eight Parts" it took the title of the Tang sect and became a sect that uses hidden weapons. Could it be that Mr. Jin didn't check for a while back then?

Did they mistake Feng Jing for Ma Liang, and Qingcheng turned into a Tang sect? But they all have one thing in common, they are both pustules. They are obviously bad, but they still have to come out and embarrass themselves.

When he didn't get an answer, Sima Lin asked instead: "Is the girl a member of the Murong family?"

"No, please give me the surname Wang."

"Then if Miss Wang appears here, she must have a grudge against the Murong family?"

"No grudges in the past, no grudges in the near future."

"Mom, please stop pretending. I think even if you are not a member of the Murong family, you still have a close relationship with the Murong family. Please tell me your name quickly. Otherwise, don't blame me for not knowing how to show mercy to the beautiful woman.

." Seeing that Sima Lin couldn't get the answer he wanted even after asking a few questions, some people became impatient.

"Miss Wang, are you okay?" But at this moment, Duan Yu came up.

"It's okay!" Duan Yu wanted to talk nonsense about something so obvious. Wang Yuyan felt impatient and said two words coldly.

"It's okay." Duan Yu said with a smile when he felt bored.

However, after he laughed, he turned to the crowd and said: "You are all great heroes and heroes, why would you bother a weak woman?" He had a strong sense of justice at this moment, and he was afraid that there were too many people present and it was too noisy to hear him.

, the decibels have increased a lot.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, the flower hall that was noisy just now fell silent, so quiet that if a pin dropped on the ground, you would probably hear it clearly.

Of course Duan Yu didn't know that the "heroic man" of Qinjiazhai was complaining crazily in his heart at this time, Damn, where did this weak woman come from? We knocked down four brothers as soon as we took action, and now they are still paralyzed on the ground.

Out of breath, she struck again, and even the knife-throwing skills that she struggled with were completely destroyed. If she was a weak woman, wouldn't we all become little girls with a clear voice and a soft body?

Seeing the silence among the brothers in the village, Yao Bodang, the leader of the village, had to come out and say something to save some face for his family: "Ahem, this little brother must not talk nonsense. Miss Wang is a heroine and is good at fencing.

Achievements in divine communication can catch up with the ancients, and your achievements in the future will definitely not be inferior to the Yue Nu Sword."

The Yue Nv Sword naturally refers to Ah Qing, the master of swordsmanship in the Spring and Autumn Period who ordered two thousand guards to disarm, and none of them were men.

"My fencing skills do have a name, called Yuan Gong Sword Road, but whether it has anything to do with the Yue Nv Sword Ah Qing is open to question." Wang Yuyan's fencing skills are just based on the sword drawing skills combined with the Dugu Nine Swords

It was developed immediately, and there was no specific move, let alone a name. When she heard Yue Nu Sword, she simply made up the name "Yuan Gong Sword Road", which was a kind of bad taste.

"Swordsmanship leads to the gods? That's because I defeated your Qinjiazhai's worthless Five Tigers Broken Gate Sword!" Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Moreover, if there is no one with the best martial arts, there is no second. There is endless debate in the rivers and lakes.

Mostly because of martial arts. The relationship between the Qingcheng faction and the Qinjiazhai was not very harmonious. It was already on the verge of breaking out before Wang Yuyan and the others arrived. When the people of the Qingcheng faction saw the Qinjiazhai in decline, they naturally would not

Don't miss the opportunity to be sarcastic.

"That's right, our Qinjiazhai's Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife is not very good, but it is still better than the Qingcheng Sect's concealed weapon with its hidden head, exposed tail and shrunken head."

"Ge Laozi's..." The people from the Qingcheng faction were about to rush out immediately, but were held back by the leader, Sima Lin.

Sima Lin grabbed a disciple, glanced sideways at the Qinjiazhai side, and then said to the deputy on the left: "Junior brothers, go and learn Miss Wang's clever trick, see if it is the word 'green' of our Qingcheng sect.

The nine dozen and the word 'city' (eighteen broken) are more powerful, or is the five-cat kitchen knife from Qinjiazhai more powerful?"

The Five Tiger Door-Breaking Knife in Qinjiazhai was ridiculed as the Five Cat Kitchen-Breaking Knife, which made the people of Qinjiazhai so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. But now is the time to watch the fire from the other side and watch the show, so they can only swallow this for the time being.

tone.

"Why is this man's face so pockmarked? Could it be that he is a survivor of smallpox?" Although most people in Qinjiazhai swallowed their breath and did not take action, some people couldn't help but use their words to show off their rhetoric.

Unexpectedly, the junior fellow apprentice Zhu Baokun just glanced at the person coldly, stood up, put his hands in his sleeves, and took out a short awl and a small hammer, and said: "Miss Wang, I'm offended.

Please feel free to teach me."

Zhu Baokun? Regarding the pockmark in front of her, Wang Yuyan's memory flashed. It seemed that the undercover agent of the Penglai sect in the Qingcheng sect used the Tianwang Heart-Buling Needle.

"Style" domineering, it is precisely because of this that she will still remember the person in front of her.