The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

When the sky is close to You, Lian Hong is downstairs.

A table was placed on the side of the street, and Hua Mantian was sitting at the table eating some food with a calm expression. The famous Qianyu girl from Lianhonglou was sitting next to him, pouring wine for him.

In the surrounding restaurants, under the eaves, and on the walls, many onlookers have gathered, including many people from the world.

The duel between martial arts masters is always eye-catching.

On the third floor diagonally opposite, Yang Tingfeng sat in front of the window with his two wives, looking at the sky full of flowers that seemed to be winning, and asked Li Mingzhong, who was beside him, "Who do you think will win? "

Li Mingzhong thought for a while and said, "Huamantian walked in the south of the Yangtze River, defeated many masters, and gained the reputation of flying flowers with a sword. His swordsmanship is not weak. However, You Longsheng first came out of the world, and he didn't have many achievements. The only few battles he had were still good. They all have flaws, and I don’t think he can beat Hua Mantian.”

Yang Tingfeng looked at Qi Qingfeng, the Quicksand Gang on the other side, "Old Qi, what do you think?"

"I think You Longsheng has a 70% chance of winning."

"Why?"

"Dragons do not live with snakes, and tigers do not travel with dogs. Although Ding Chengfeng is a child of an aristocratic family, he has made many attacks and has a brilliant record. The fact that You Longsheng can be friends with him speaks volumes."

Yang Tingfeng nodded, turned around, and continued to stare at the long street, but did not comment on what they said was reasonable.

Li Mingzhong and Qi Qingfeng didn't care. In their opinion, either Hua Mantian or You Longsheng could win, and Yang Tingfeng's silence was the right choice.

But Yang Tingfeng suddenly said, "Hua Mantian is definitely no match for You Longsheng!"

"Why?"

Yang Tingfeng sneered, "That's just a little fox, very smart. But a smart man is famous for his swordsmanship, so his swordsmanship is definitely not weak."

Yang Tingfeng still remembers that You Longsheng interrupted his plan of Latin Chengfeng to go into the water last night.

Then the next moment, Yang Tingfeng's pupils shrank suddenly.

Three men in yellow clothes burst into his sight.

Huang Fei took two money to help others, then turned around the corner and came to a tea shop near Lianhong Building. He stood under the eaves of the tea shop and looked quietly towards the long street.

The people around them, as if they had encountered the god of plague, made way for them like running water, and then a large space was cleared where they stood.

The power of the Money Gang has begun to take shape.

"The fox flies under the moon!"

"He has also arrived in Yangzhou?"

"I heard that he joined the Money Gang and is now the leader of the Money Gang!"

"The Money Gang is so popular right now!"

"After all, Shangguan Jinhong, who ranks second in the "Weapons Manual", is personally in charge. I heard that his martial arts is now the best in the world!"

"In the Shandong and Jiangsu areas, many martial arts masters who were unwilling to surrender have been killed by them."

"So domineering!"

"This is Shangguan Jinhong's style of conduct."

"Stop talking, it has nothing to do with us, let's just watch the duel."

"Why hasn't You Longsheng come? Isn't it because you don't dare to come?"

"It's impossible. He accepted the post this morning and said he would beat the shit out of Hua Man Tian."

"Disgusting……"

"How can I behave like a son of a famous family if his words are dirty?"

"I'm coming!"

The eager onlookers became excited because You Longsheng had appeared at the entrance of the long street.

Wearing a light white shirt, holding a long sword, and wearing fast boots, You Longsheng felt very uncomfortable looking at the crowd of people watching him.

"What's the matter? I stayed in Yangzhou and I obviously wanted to be a melon-eater, but the melon-eater ended up being a melon-eater, and now I'm being treated as a melon-eater by others?"

But Ding Chengfeng and Ding Baiyun were obviously used to being noticed.

Ding Chengfeng smiled and said, "Hua Mantian has a good reputation. Once you defeat him easily, the number of people who dare to look for you in the future will be greatly reduced."

But Ding Baiyun said, "A manly man, spitting foam and nailing nails, I'm optimistic about it. If you don't beat his shit out, you won't win!"

You Longsheng nodded seriously, "Don't worry, I will eventually carry him to you and beat the shit out of him in front of you."

Ding Chengfeng was speechless, "Are you disgusting?"

You Longsheng and Ding Baiyun looked at Hua Mantian, who was sitting calmly not far away, "He was the one who disgusted us first!"

Ding Chengfeng:? ? ?

Ding Baiyun snorted arrogantly, stopped, and then You Longsheng walked out slowly.

Looking at Hua Mantian who was leisurely eating vegetables and drinking, he had a relaxed look on his face, as if he didn't take his upcoming battle with You Longsheng into consideration at all. He did feel very serious.

You Longsheng also had to sigh that the masters in the ancient dragon world were all so good at it!

Even second-rate goods like Hua Mantian have learned the essence.

only……

Just pretend to beep, right? Who can't?

You Longsheng walked to a place not far from Huamantian, stopped, and said calmly with no expression on his face, "I have heard about the name of Yijian Feihua for a long time. I am lucky to have a battle today."

Hua Mantian curled his lips, put down his chopsticks, and looked up at You Longsheng leisurely.

But before Hua Mantian could speak, You Longsheng raised his left hand again.

"This sword is called Youlong. It was made by the cold iron elite of Taihang. It has broken hair, a blade of three feet and three feet, and a net weight of five kilograms and seven taels."

Hua Mantian's expression immediately changed.

You Longsheng's voice was very cold, and the person was standing not far in front of him, but it gave him a distant, deep, ethereal, and ethereal feeling.

Just a brief introduction to his sword gave Huamantian a sense of oppression.

Cold sweat broke out all over Hua Tian's temples.

He suddenly began to regret, why was he so anxious to get ahead of You Longsheng, why didn't he inquire more about You Longsheng's background?

But it was too late to regret it now. He saw You Longsheng looking at the sword he placed on the left hand side of the table expressionlessly, obviously waiting for his introduction.

Hua Mantian's face turned a little pale, but he could only grit his teeth and try to maintain his calm expression. He picked up the sword and stood up.

"This sword... is made of Longquan fine iron. It is extremely sharp. The length of the sword is three feet and four inches. Its net weight is... six pounds and one tael!"

You Longsheng nodded lightly, "Good sword."

Hua Mantian was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, in order to maintain his integrity, he could only reply, "Your sword is also a good one."

You Longsheng said indifferently, "It is a good sword."

Hua Mantian was stunned again. She didn't expect that You Longsheng would not follow the routine.

But he never thought that he couldn't stand up to You Longsheng's tricks, maybe just because he was too weak and didn't have the confidence and domineering power of Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng who were already at the top.

But at this moment, everyone could see that the leisurely atmosphere Hua Mantian had just created for himself had completely disappeared.

You Longsheng's self-confidence has filled the entire audience, overwhelming the crowd and making it impossible to lift their heads.

The man at the scene stood solemnly and looked nervous.

And all the women present, including Ding Baiyun, looked at You Longsheng with glowing eyes!

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