Galloping in the fantasy world

In the past three years since receiving the blood sword, Nan Longshan's proud life has finally been integrated with internal work. He has also practiced the art of using a saber to great perfection. He has more internal strength than before. Although he does not have a sword, he is also more diligent in swordsmanship.

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Ming Dynasty, Hengshan City, return to El Tower.

Indeed, since the fighting skills are better, you can go through it again. This time, it is actually in the Ming Dynasty, and the "flirting scholar" is the same before age, but it seems that he has not taken a step further. Take a step, feel hungry, just

By the way, there is a restaurant in front, okay, let’s go back to Yanlou, it’s a good place.”

The shopkeeper saw a young man in gray and a short skirt, and when he came back with a young man carrying a big baggage, he hurriedly greeted him. "Please be objective, there is a pedestal upstairs."

After the store, he came to the second floor, where there was a table in the middle, surrounded by three people with a knife on his waist. The other one was pale and stained with blood, but his tone was free; the last person was even stranger, a little nun

, a very young nun.

The Pride Palace of the South wants to say: "These three people, the top of the sky are Tian Boguang, Lin Huchong and Yilin."

When you walk out onto the street and sit in a window seat, look to the other side.

Sitting on one side was a monk, eating meat and drinks from a big bowl and raising his eyebrows.

On the other side sat a little old man who was helping himself. The little girl was holding a cake in her hand and had wonderful eyes.

Several people, including Nangong Proud, were attracted by the three people in the middle.

The bartender asked: "What do you want to eat or drink?"

"Half a catty of donkey meat with meat sauce, half roasted chicken, a plate of fried peanuts, and then another pot of fried peanuts, and finally a pot of Zhuyuanhong." After eating this dish, Nangong looked at the girl opposite with a proud smile.

Said: "Another plate of pastries, for the little girl across the street, went into my account."

The waiter should say "Hao Le" and step on the pedal.

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Nangongshan ate proudly for a long time when he suddenly saw two people coming up the stairs. The old man was a Taoist priest. He thought to himself that this should be the Wancheng where Taishan sent Tiandao Tianqiao and his nephew, a disciple of the master Tianmen.

The city suddenly pulled out a long sword, snatched away Tian's lamp, and said: "You..." Are you Tian Boguang?

Tian Boguang said: "How?"

"Kill your a**! Everyone in the martial arts world will kill you, but you won't be bored here.

Seeing a wave in the sky and drawing a knife towards the wave, if nearly a hundred cities avoid it, they will undoubtedly die.

Just before that, the body of the belated city was blocked by a flying stool, and it was forbidden to move forward. For the first time, the Southern Palace took the lead in saving his life.

Although it is not very important in the original work, it is also a kind of life.

The overpass on one side of the road was loose, and he rushed forward, walking to the nephew behind, holding hands to thank Nanlongshan for the proud days, while the vigilant Tian Boguang, after all, was just Tian Boguang, he should not have slept, it was too fast.

He was always confident in his sharp knife and thought he would be faster than he is today.

Seeing Tian Bo Qing looking at him warily, Nangong said to him: "Your Majesty is a long and lonely Tian Baoguang. Your sword is just like what I heard, it is very fast."

Tian Boguang replied: "Your hands are also very fast. I don't know how to call you?"

"My name is Nanjing. You can't have heard of it.

"Hahaha! If you say so, that's what I like. If you don't mind, come and have a drink."

"Don't drink, but I am a thousand, you can't drink." At this point, the fox's other eye flashed, and the young man was also a good drinker.

Nangong proudly did not wait for Tian to open his mouth and continued: "It is always said that wine is worth less than a thousand friends, and words without speculation are more. I don't know my brother and I, are we close friends? Or are we just strangers?"

"How? Nangong is proud of this day, but he is very confident in his martial arts and is not afraid of robbing himself, he asked.

Nangong said proudly: "I heard that the people on the river, walking alone for thousands of miles, were a flower thief. At first, I heard hearsay and didn't believe it." I am a person who is often aware of what I see and what I hear. I

Without a clear understanding of myself, I believe I will not judge.

Because in the original work, Tian Boguang's behavior of picking flowers has never been really described. Its behavior is not too serious, it is just a game.

Why, want to know, is the "evil" of Nanlongshan's proud Tiantian Boguang real, or is the so-called decent person's button name called him, after all, here to thrive in the world, however, decent people are not

presentable.

Talking about drinking a glass of wine, he continued: "I just watched for a long time and learned to speak from the three of you. The purpose of the little nun line is indescribable, but to the young hero, I am unwilling to be myself or myself, or vertically, longing

The feeling seems unbearable to remember things to do? I wonder, are you really a flower thief?"

Tian Boguang laughed and said: "You have so many reasons to tell me. Tian is so beautiful. This little teacher is so sad. He is not just in Mr. Tian's interests."

"You can't tell?"

"How do you distinguish this kind of thing?"

That was all it took to see the real chapter. Then he stood up, picked up the green sword from the package on the table, and walked slowly to the field.

He asked you how to use that sharp sword. It is a very fast sword. I am very good at this. I will try it today and see who is faster.

But before the exam, you have to make a bet. If you fail, you can worship the nun as your teacher, and you will not defy your teacher's life. Oh, I am a good person. I am a good man.

"Hmph! There is nothing better than winning to let you know! Tian Boguang wants his sword skills to be ineffective, where can he endure it?

"If you're afraid of losing, everything will be fine. I'll let you go."

"Shit! Hit me! Look at the knife! Then he slashed the knife towards Nangong.

Tian Boguang is quick with his sword, Nanlongshan is proud of his sword speed. In less than half a lamp of tea time, the two of them have been banging against dozens of recruits, only to see others dizzy, sighing that in this world, there is such a fast cutting.

Such fast swordsmanship.

Others were surprised by the rapid success of these two people, but there were two of them who realized this anomaly and knew that Tian Bo's light had fallen from the wind.