Wuxia: The beginning is a fortune-telling for the hero, and the maid is shocked

Chapter 84: The Battle of the Sword God, Wind Siniang’s Careful Thoughts.

“If you want to fight, then fight!”

Icy sword intent emanated from Ximen Chuixue’s body. Martial arts are lonely, and kendo is even more lonely.

If you can meet a swordsman like Yan Thirteen, then fight.

Moreover, Yan Thirteen wanted to use Ximen Chuixue to perfect the way of kendo. Ximen Chuixue He did not want to use Yan Thirteen to perfect the Sword Dao.

“Hahaha, then fight!”

Yan Thirteen laughed, and the battle intent was boiling. His hand already held the long sword.

Today, we will look at this sword of Ximen Blowing Snow.

“Stop me, fight out!”

Feng Siniang couldn’t help but scold angrily.

Is this endless? Start fighting without saying a word?

Sure enough, Yan XIII was a trouble. This Ximen Chuixue is also a ruthless person. People don’t talk much.

But the rules of the Dragon Gate Inn must not be broken.

“Hostess, don’t be angry!”

“If you don’t fight, it’s it!”

Yan Thirteen touched his nose awkwardly.

Then he picked up a bowl of wine and looked at Ximen Chuixue from a distance, and drank it all.

“I’m waiting for you outside!”

Simon Chuixue took the wine and drank it down. People don’t talk much.

If you want to fight, you will fight!

It’s always okay not to be in the Dragon Gate Inn, it’s always okay to be outside, right?

“Good!”

Yan Thirteen did not hesitate and went directly towards the outside of the Dragon Gate Inn.

“It’s going to fight!”

“Hurry up and take a look!”

The battle between the two kendo masters instantly attracted everyone’s attention. For a while, the window of the stomach broke in, and the squeeze of the door was squeezed at the door.

Outside the inn, yellow sand fluttered. It was a slaughter, a loneliness.

Only two figures stood proudly.

The yellow sand covered the sky, but it could not stop their fighting spirit.

“Yan Thirteen, Five Poisonous White Bone Sword!”

Yan Thirteen Long Sword unsheathed.

It is blacker than a sword, like the poison of bone marrow.

The icy blade exuded terrifying killing intent. Icy and relentless.

It seems like a hundred years of loneliness.

“Ximen Blowing Snow, Black Sheathed Sword!”

“The blade is three feet seven inches, and the net weight is seven pounds and thirteen taels.”

“Please enlighten!”

“Please enlighten!”

Almost as soon as the words fell, the two shot at the same time. A sword cold light!

Yan Thirteen stabbed with a long sword.

This sword is extremely simple, straight and uncurved. Nothing seems to have changed, simple and straightforward. However, precisely because of its simplicity and power!

Even few people in the rivers and lakes can take this trick. Its name kills thirteen swords!

First sword!

On the other side, Ximen Chuixue’s sword was like ten thousand swords flying together.

The unparalleled sword qi drove the terrifying air flow and swept Yan Thirteen away. This sword seems to be used by all things in heaven and earth.

The yellow sand in the sky also seemed to turn into a sword, constantly flying, and finally turned into a storm of sword qi rolling in yellow sand. Bang!

The sword qi of the two was like a divine weapon exchanging blows, making an earth-shattering noise.

The terrifying sword qi stirred, and within a radius of thirty zhang, it broke the earth and shattered gold. It seemed that the earth could not withstand this terrifying sword qi and shattered directly.

And the yellow sand in the sky flew around, falling like bullets, splashing countless dust.

“Good sword technique, come again!”

Yan Thirteen’s blow was fruitless, and Sword Two was like moving clouds and flowing water.

It’s just that anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yan Thirteen’s move has fallen behind.

“Gongzi, how about we block it?”

Feng Siniang smiled and came to Ouyang Mingri’s side.

“What do you want to bet?”

Ouyang Mingri glanced at Feng Siniang with a playful look. What does this woman want to do?

“Just bet on which of the two of them wins and who loses, dare you?”

Feng Siniang pointed to Yan Thirteen and Ximen Chuixue.

“Why don’t you dare?”

Ouyang Mingri smiled.

This Feng Siniang thought that she couldn’t understand the sword technique?

“Gambled?”

“Bet!”

“Then I’ll bet on Ximen Chuixue to win!”

As soon as Ouyang Mingri agreed, Feng Siniang couldn’t wait to speak.

“Say okay, don’t repent!”

“Don’t bet on a result with me!”

Feng Siniang looked at Ouyang Mingri with a conspiratorial expression.

“This bet is not said, just start a bet?”

Ouyang couldn’t laugh or cry tomorrow. Himself put together?

“Anyway, you promised!”

“The first god in Kyushu, Mr. Ouyang, who is famous all over the world, will not bully me a weak woman, right?”

Feng Siniang looked pitiful.

It really has both the charm of a woman and the purity of a girl.

“Are you going my way and leaving me with nowhere to go?”

Ouyang was helpless tomorrow. This woman has the means! Be careless!

“Sir, if you win the bet, I will just let you shelter the Dragon Gate Inn.”

“It’s not difficult for you, is it?”

Feng Siniang looked aggrieved.

This woman’s methods were brilliantly played by her.

Sometimes pitiful, sometimes charming, sometimes naïve and aggrieved, sometimes naked.

“You leprechaun!”

Dissatisfied.

But he was appeased by Ouyang Mingri.

“That’s it, I’ll play with you.”

“But what if you lose? What to do? ”

Ouyang answered tomorrow.

Yan Thirteen was indeed not Ximen Chuixue’s opponent, but he had seen his own sword fifteen. As long as you comprehend a little fur, you also have a chance to turn over?

The power of fifteen swords is not at all comparable to the previous fourteen swords!

Losing is just sheltering the Dragon Gate Inn, which is not a big deal for yourself. Although this wind lady is clever, she has a degree.

No wonder you can open a dragon gate inn in this desert, there are indeed means.

“I won’t lose!”

Feng Siniang grinned, delicate and cute.

“If there is no matching bet, it does not count.”

Ouyang Mingri smiled.

“If I lose, the Dragon Gate Inn will be yours.”

Feng Siniang didn’t believe she would lose.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Yan Thirteen had fallen behind.

“What do I want you to do in this inn?”

“It’s better to ask for you as a person.”

Ouyang Mingri teased.

“If you lose, I’ll be your handmaid.”

Feng Siniang gritted her teeth and fought hard.

Finally, Ouyang Mingri was pitted, and he must not let the big fish run. You will never lose.

“Good!”

“Let’s wait for the uncle to bathe and change clothes at night!”

Ouyang Mingri smiled slightly.

Beat your own idea, you should teach Feng Siniang a lesson.

“Sir, we have to participate in one too!”

“You don’t bet only with women, not men, do you?”

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng pulled the flowers all over the building.

Even, before Ouyang Mingri spoke, he directly blocked Ouyang Mingri with a sentence.

“Are you sure you’re eating me?”

Ouyang Mingri raised his eyebrows.

“Small gambling is pleasant, big gambling hurts your body!”

“Just play casually, spend three thousand taels to bet on Ximen Blowing Snow to win.”

“Win, as long as you answer one question.”

Lu Xiaofeng quickly explained.

He knew he was taking advantage. Don’t go overboard.

“Okay.”

“Who else to gamble, despite being involved!”

The corner of Ouyang Mingri’s mouth showed a hint of playfulness.

Want to pit yourself? All play smart?

Then I’ll teach you a lesson!

Originally, Ouyang Ming only gambled with the wind and four niangs, and the victory and defeat followed.

But Lu Xiaofeng was involved, and he naturally had to teach them a lesson.

“I bet on Ximen Chuixue to win, I press a hundred taels!”

“Sir, if you lose, you can pay me a hundred taels!”

“I also bet that Ximen Chuixue won, I can win a handful sir, and there are no regrets in life!”

“I also bet on Ximen Chuixue to win, sir, don’t blame me!”

One after another, people directly join the gambling 0. It is a great pleasure to win Ouyang Mingri.

“I’ll go too!”

Lonely Ming wanted to step forward.

But he was stopped by Shi Wuzun and shook his head.

From now on, Ximen blowing snow stabilizes Yan XIII.

But Ximen Chuixue was not in a hurry to win, but was fighting against Yan Thirteen. To put it bluntly, the two of them have not yet moved the real thing, they are just practicing swordsmanship.

Moreover, Ouyang Mingri’s smile made him feel bad.

“Well, everyone’s vision is really the same, choose Ximen Chuixue.”

“Then I can only bet that Yan Thirteen wins.”

Ou Yangming’s diary of everyone who participated in the gambling.

How proud they are now, how miserable they will be in a while.

“Wait a minute, sir, I haven’t bet yet!”

Lu Xiaofeng came out.

And he had a bag of gold leaves in his hand.

“Not inferior to you!”

Ouyang Mingri said.

“No, I’m not like them.”

“I bet Yan XIII wins.”

“Lose this bag of gold leaf to Mr. Gui, win and hope that Mr. will answer me a question!”

Lu Xiaofeng touched his beard and smiled slyly.

This scene made Ouyang Mingri couldn’t help but glance at Lu Xiaofeng’s state. Name: Lu Xiaofeng Strength: Grandmaster Jiu Chong Tian’s current wish: Find the thief who stole the jade seal and give an explanation to the imperial court

“What a chicken thief guy!”

Ouyang Mingri understood it.

Spend a lot to win, and you have to answer the question yourself. Lu Xiaofeng wins, and he has to answer the question himself. Is this guy playing with banknote ability? Directly bought both results?

Do you want to have a tie yourself?

After thinking about it, Ouyang Mingri still gave up.

Just let Lu Xiaofeng take advantage of it, this problem is not a problem. After all, it’s much harder to run a tie than to get one side to win.

I don’t want to waste this mind.

On the battlefield, Yan Thirteen and Ximen Chuixue came and went. They are actually the same type of swordsman.

It’s all about fast.

The martial arts in the sky are invincible, only fast and unbroken.

Only 3.8 saw that in the yellow sand, the two figures came and went.

The sword light is constantly intertwined in the yellow sand.

The sound of banging and banging is endless. The sky is full of yellow sand tumbling.

Yan Thirteen’s sword was as fast as thunder and lightning, and this change was minimal.

One move and one hand, in which the ruthless and cold murderous aura runs rampant across the world. One sword cold light nineteen states.

And Simon Chuixue’s sword is equally fast as lightning. But there are a little more complex changes.

The long sword is wielded, and the sword qi always accompanies the body. Like an immortal, the sword dances.

Even men were equally amazed at the ethereal nature of this sword technique.

“Hahaha, pick me up Sword Fourteen!”

Yan Thirteen laughed.

This sword technique is like the fury of the sea, wave after wave. Fourteen deadly swords continued endlessly.

The endless sword qi was like a tsunami, devouring everything. The changes in this sword far exceeded the previous thirteen swords.

In an instant, Ximen Chuixue only felt endless sword qi sweeping around him.

“Yan Thirteen, I finally saw your fourteenth sword!”

Simon Chuixue smiled.

It is rumored that there are only thirteen swords of the thirteen swords that killed the life. However, I finally saw it myself.

Fourteen swords!

Without any hesitation, Ximen Chuixue brandished his long sword. A ruthless killing aura emanated.

Heaven and earth have changed. Four Seasons Sword Technique! Frozen for miles!.