The Most Powerful Young Man

Will be the top of Ling Ling, overlooking the mountains and small mountains.

Shanhe Xiaoxiao, hand-held long knife.

The foot of the mountain is a walked road, but what I saw is a different scenery.

The wind was strong on the mountain, which messed up Xiao Yao's hair. He was wearing a black sportswear and still had a calm smile on his face. It seemed difficult to see a different expression on his face.

In front of him, stood a middle-aged man in a tunic suit, with a knife tied to his waist, a jug of wine and two empty wine glasses in his hand.

"Do you want to drink with me?" Xiao Yao said with a smile.

"Yes." Nan Tianyuan nodded, and then sat on the floor. "Look, how nice is the scenery here? Do you know why I have to let you come to Xianren Mountain?"

Xiao Yao shook his head.

"Because there is an artistic conception here, look at the foot of the mountain, the small people are like ants-are those few people your friends?" Nan Tianyuan asked.

"Yes." Xiao Yao nodded, "They are all my friends. I don't want them to come, but they still come."

"In order to avoid suspicion, I was worried that I thought you brought a helper, so I let them stay at the foot of the mountain?" Nan Tianyuan poured himself a glass of wine, and poured another glass of wine.

He stood up and handed one of the wine glasses to Xiao Yao.

"Burning the knife, I brewed it myself." Nan Tianyuan said.

Xiao Yao took the wine glass and looked at Nan Tianyuan.

Nan Tianyuan raised his head and drank the burning knife in the wine glass. Then, he wiped his mouth and looked at Xiao Yao and said, "This is my apocalypse. I didn't want to threaten you. In fact, even if you don't come, I I will still go to you, and will not trouble anyone around you, especially a woman. I am a martial artist. I can’t do anything like that, but if I don’t say that, you might not come, so I want to make amends to you."

Xiao Yao smiled, stood up, drank the wine in his hand, a rush of warmth flowed into his intestines, and the fragrance lingered in his mouth.

"Long time." Xiao Yao nodded, "If my second grandfather drinks this kind of wine, he will definitely like it. He also likes to make his own wine, but obviously not as good as yours. The entrance is dry and strong, like eating a ball of fire. But the next second, I felt the cold wind gusts again, and the beads of sweat on my body seemed to condense into ice."

"Thank you." Nan Tianyuan nodded heavily, looking at Xiao Yao with grateful eyes.

Xiao Yao was taken aback for a moment, and then said calmly: "A good wine is good. If it's not good, I won't praise it."

"I'm not talking about wine, I'm thanking you for your generosity. If it's that kind of villain, I will definitely guess if I poisoned the wine." Nan Tianyuan said, looking at Xiao Yao's eyes full of admiration. , He felt that the figure of this man suddenly became taller.

"..." Xiao Yao was stunned, then hurriedly closed his face and asked cautiously, "You won't really be poisoned, are you?"

Nan Tianyuan: "..."

"Haha, just kidding, if it's really poisonous, I won't drink it." Xiao Yao stretched out his hand, patted Nan Tianyuan's shoulder, and said, "Is it poisonous? I can smell it. "

"Oh? You still have such an ability?" Nan Tianyuan seemed a little surprised.

"Haha, it's not a skill, you can't get on the stage." Xiao Yao said modestly.

"En, indeed." Nan Tianyuan nodded.

Xiao Yao pointed his nose: "You say it again?"

Nan Tianyuan: "..." It's really tiring to communicate with Xiao Yao, didn't I follow your words? Why did I say something wrong? It seems that I have to read more books when I go back, especially the book "How to Get along with People when I'm Handsome"!

"Let's start." Xiao Yao said while looking at Nan Tianyuan.

"Okay." Nan Tianyuan put the burning knife in his hand aside, then turned his face to look at Xiao Yao, and said, "There are some more, I will drink it later when I will celebrate my work."

This is already a ruthless talk session.

Xiao Yao glanced at Nan Tianyuan and said, "Well, I will pour it on the ground later, or pour it on your grave."

Nan Tianyuan: "..." He felt that he had better say less. It is really not a simple thing to take advantage of Xiao Yao's mouth.

He chose to abstain from voting in this link.

"Let's just start." Nan Tianyuan said, "I use a knife, because I am still very good at using a knife. Do you have your own weapon?"

"No." Xiao Yao shook his head.

"Then am I a little invincible?" Nan Tianyuan said embarrassedly.

Xiao Yao waved his hand: "I won't say anything more about this. If you are good at using knives, you can naturally use knives, just like I am not good at weapons. If you have to give me a knife, I may be at a disadvantage. Up."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yao paused: "Do you know what the strongest weapon is?"

Nan Tianyuan had already put his hand on the handle of the knife-if Xiao Yao dared to say "Yes, it's a patch!" He would definitely pounce on it with a knife.

Xiao Yao shook his wrist: "The strongest weapon is the hand. I can control my hand. For example, if I want it to put up a few fingers, it will put up a few hands. They are connected to my blood. , I can control it freely, but your knife can't."

After listening to Xiao Yao's words, Nan Tianyuan frowned, and he began to think about this question. He felt that Xiao Yao's words made sense. Then, since he felt that Xiao Yao made sense, why would he still use a knife? Do you still have to learn to use a knife from a young age? Is this a very stupid thing?

Then, he recovered, a cold sweat broke out behind him.

He was distracted.

Although from the beginning to the present, neither Xiao Yao nor him showed the appearance of being vigilant about the other party at all times, but in their hearts, they have always tightened their nerves.

He was distracted just now. Although it only took a few seconds, he didn't dare to treat him or Xiao Yao. These few seconds were enough for them to do a lot of things.

"Thank you." Nan Tianyuan thanked Xiao Yao again. Thank you for not making a move. He fought against Xiao Yao. He knew that Xiao Yao's strength was not simple. He couldn't have noticed what happened just now. He didn't make a move. Gentleman behavior.

Xiao Yao also understood why Nan Tianyuan had to apologize to himself, but shook his head, with a smile on his face, and did not speak.

Nan Tianyuan drew out the knife and threw the scabbard aside.

"Let's start." Nan Tianyuan said.

Xiao Yao nodded.

Then, Nan Tianyuan rushed towards Xiao Yao holding the knife.

His speed is very slow, one step at a time, however, the strong wind is very strong.

The wind turned into a sharp blade, as if it could cut Xiao Yao's cheeks.

Xiao Yao seemed a little careful, after all, he relied on his face to eat.

He took a small step back.

While Nan Tianyuan was facing Xiao Yao's original process, he played a few sword tricks, and the sword kept changing, and even exchanged his left and right hands.

Xiao Yao's eyes didn't move. If his gaze was really attracted by the knife, then he would have lost.

It was not the knife that could hurt him, but the person who used the knife. Xiao Yao knew this very well in his heart, so his gaze kept falling on Nan Tianyuan, who was running towards him.

Nan Tianyuan arrived in front of Xiao Yao, close at hand, as if as long as Nan Tianyuan raised his wrist, the knife in his hand would slash Xiao Yao's body.

Xiao Yao refused to give up. He stared at Nan Tianyuan, with no trace of panic on his face.

Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Nan Tianyuan's wrist. His speed is very fast, if one minute slower, he will just hit the blade.

Avoiding the sword flower, grabbing the wrist, this speed and grasp of timing made Nan Tianyuan feel that he still underestimated this man before. Of course he would not have thought that Xiao Yao and the previous one were already two kinds at this time. Different realms.

Nan Tianyuan put away the surprise in his eyes, and then took a step forward. This step also made Xiao Yao take a step back.

"Wow!" The knife in his hand seemed to have been given life by Nan Tianyuan, and it cut towards Xiao Yao's wrist at a very tricky angle.

Xiao Yao's expression changed, and he stretched out his hand and patted Nan Tianyuan on the shoulder, patted Nan Tianyuan away, and he himself jumped a few steps back with this palm, and reached a relatively safe distance. .

"I still underestimate you." Nan Tianyuan took a deep breath, "You are a master."

"It's not that you underestimated me, it was you who looked at yourself high, so why do you think you can crush me?" Xiao Yao asked with a smile.

He knew that Nan Tianyuan didn't go all out, and he did the same, it was just a warm-up.

"Haha! Then have a good time!" Nan Tianyuan laughed. The knife in his hand drew an arc in the air, and the shadow of the knife flashed in Xiao Yao's eyes. When the shadow of the knife faded, Nan Tianyuan Has rushed to Xiao Yao's.

A knife was slashed at Xiao Yao's head, forming a tendency of Mount Tai to crush the top. Xiao Yao quickly squatted down, while his feet swept across the ground.

Nan Tianyuan jumped up alertly, stepped on Xiao Yao's shoulder, then volleyed up into the air, and turned around in the air, the knife in his hand also turned around with his body, and then changed the direction, again facing Xiao Yao slashed over.

Xiao Yao looked at the blade in front of him and sighed in his heart that Nan Tianyuan was extraordinary. Now he said that his strongest weapon is his fist, but now he feels that he should change his opinion.

This knife seems to have been fused with Nan Tianyuan a long time ago. It has flesh and blood, and is connected by blood. It has become his third hand and his third leg. Isn't that bad?

No wonder Nan Tianyuan would carry the sword. When Xiao Yao and Nan Tianyuan fought, they felt that the strength of the other party was not simple. Now it seems that Nan Tianyuan with the sword would have more strength, if it weren't for Xiao Yao. Yao has broken through, and already has the vitality, now he may really not be Nan Tianyuan's opponent. This is a very terrifying opponent!

People who don't know how to use knives will become a burden if they take the knife, and they will even hurt themselves.

People who know how to use knives, such as Nan Tianyuan, have an extra hand when they hold the knives. This is truly terrifying!

Suddenly, Nan Tianyuan's expression solidified on his face, and his knife slashed into the air, slashing to the ground, splashing dust.

He was looking for Xiao Yao's figure.

Just disappeared like this? Nan Tianyuan thought, did this guy cross?