The book was followed last time, and only said that Mo Manyuan and the bald lamp slave encountered each other in the sea. The bald lamp slave seemed to realize that he could not take Maomao away smoothly. He couldn't help but frown. He took out the shoulder pole and waved it a few times, signaling Mo Manyuan to invite him first, which was quite elegant.

Mo Manyuan ordered Chu Xunyu and the others: "Stand farther and protect yourself." After saying that, he turned around and looked at the enemy. Although his figure was still standing, his aura suddenly increased. In an instant, the sea water around the whale's corpse was trembling slightly. Chu Xunyu and the others quickly retreated to the reef far away. Mu Yuan thought he was leaving, but he didn't expect Maomao to hold him and said, "Don't rush to run, maybe we'll help later."

"Are you crazy?" Mu Yuan turned around and ran away, "Let's go up and seek death? Do you think they are all born monsters like Ren? That bald man is a martial artist, and it's not enough for him to drink a pot when we go up."

Maomao said angrily: "Look at your timid appearance, Yuan'er has always been sincere. Since she said it was very difficult just now, she must be unsure. She came here for us, so we ran away and left her here? What if she had a few shortcomings, how could I be worthy of Lao Zhang and Kunlun's family when I looked back?"

"Not bad." Chu Xunyu lay on the reef and stared at the bald lamp slave intently. "Along the way, these lamp slaves are still in dispersed. Even if we run away now, he will still chase him in the future. We can escape the first day of the lunar month and the fifteenth day of the lunar month. Why not just take this opportunity to take Mo Manyuan here to see if there is any chance to kill another lamp slave. You must know that they are not invincible in the world. Isn't it like this, Li Erwen from southern Xinjiang, the ugly scholar who was defeated by Qiu Luhua not long ago, all of them are like this?"

"Yes! Agree!" Wangchen agreed without hesitation, staring at Mo Manyuan with his eyes fixed on him.

"Shut up, old man." Mu Yuan said sarcastically, "If you continue to look like this, your eyes will fall out."

Chu Xunyu and the others whispered, and they were not idle there. They only saw Mo Manyuan jumping up in a leap. The speed was not fast, which was completely different from the "fast, accurate and ruthless" that traditional martial artists valued. Mo Manyuan slashed his sword in front, and his bald head gently leaned back and dodged away comfortably. However, he glanced at him a little surprised from the corner of his eyes. It turned out that he had not completely avoided at all. Mo Manyuan's long sword followed closely and instinctively dodged again, but found that it seemed that he had not completely avoided. For more than ten rounds, Mo Manyuan's long blue moon sword followed like a shadow, and it seemed that there was something and nothing was always hanging beside his neck.

As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether there is any. Bald head is also a hero who has been in the world for many years. He immediately makes a judgment. Mo Manyuan turns out to be a feminine path. As the saying goes, one thing is to subdue another thing, yin and yang are in conflict, and hardness and softness are mutually generated. The man himself is strong and strong. He has a scheming in his heart. He picks up a shoulder pole and fights back violently, and hits his head and faces like a strong wind. From a distance, at that moment, the clouds in the air dispersed, and the spiritual energy is turbulent, and many of them hit the sea and stirs up huge waves, making Chu Xunyu and the others sweat. They don’t know if Mo Fanyang’s weaker body can hold on.

But the actual situation was not the case. Mo Manyuan was floating in the air, and his spirit was leisurely. A green moon sword was thrust and then moved, causing the attacking copper shoulder pole to hit the air again and again. The bald man also felt something was wrong in his heart. His thunderous power seemed to hit the boundless clouds with heavy punches. Mo Manyuan's long sword was not a hard block, but a three-inch sword tip always guided the copper shoulder pole, leading all his attacks away from her. What trick was this?

Mo Manyuan's body is as strong as a spring breeze and willow catkins. The bald head attacked forty times, and all 50 times were lost. He couldn't help but be angry. He didn't even touch the corner of Mo Manyuan's clothes. This was an unprecedented strange thing. Even Chu Xunyu was confused when he saw this sword technique. Martial arts were strong when he met. When he met a strong man, he was strong. This is an ancient saying. Why did this woman use such a strange sword technique? This is the essence of the Wudang Sect? The Wudang Sect is indeed not a traditional sword cultivation sect, and it is mostly supplemented by Taoism. Their sect advocates that Sanfeng is said to be a strange old man.

He was humorous, had lofty knowledge, and was deeply aware of the essence of traditional swordsmanship and Taoist martial arts. He formed his own school. When Zhang Sanfeng was young, he was fighting bravely and fiercely. When he was famous in the world, Chu Xunyu was not born. Legend has it that when he was young, Zhang Sanfeng was also a arrogant and unreasonable ruthless master. He was a typical representative character of martial artists. Later, he was inspired by Taoist masters by chance. From then on, he abandoned the traditional martial arts way of martial arts in the first half of his life and turned to Taoism. This was what Qiu Luhua mentioned occasionally.

Today, traditional martial arts practitioners are not incense, and they are withered afterwards, and even fewer followers are known as the first sword. The swords practitioners generally recognize that Zhang Sanfeng is the first sword. However, Qiu Luhua has too little experience in front of Zhang Sanfeng and can only be considered a minor. It is said that Qiu Luhua himself took the initiative to come to Zhang Sanfeng for a competition. At that time, Zhang Sanfeng was old and no longer simply insisted on fighting martial arts. Instead, he learned from others' strengths and understood the mysteries of Taoism. He just started a sect and became a sect.

Master, when he heard that Qiu Luhua had issued a battle letter, he was forced to fight because of the new establishment of the sect, so he had to seek convenience for his disciples in the future. Many people in the world believed that this was the reappearance of the battle between sword soul and sword spirit, and it was a good story for a while. However, Zhang Sanfeng secretly found a place for this competition, and was not allowed to observe outsiders. It began quietly and ended quietly. It is said that the two of them had no choice but to decide the winner in 500 rounds, and it was counted as a draw. It cannot enhance their momentum, so as not to affect the people around them.

Later, Qiu Luhua and Chu Xunyu and others told the truth while drinking. Although Qiu Luhua had a daughter, he was generous and could take it and let it go. He took the initiative to tell the truth. That was that he and Zhenren Zhang were not even comparable to Zhenren. What kind of draw was said by Zhang Zhenren himself, in order to give Qiu Luhua a face. Qiu Luhua did use five hundred moves at that time. The five hundred swords were all fierce and the two of them really tied. Mu Yuan also comforted him and said that it was amazing. However, he did not expect Qiu Luhua to answer in shame. At that time, Zhenren Zhang did not draw the sword at all. After five hundred moves, Qiu Luhua didn't even touch the corner of Zhenren Zhang's clothes. He was angry and lost his face. He insisted that Zhang Sanfeng draw the sword, otherwise he would look down on him. Zhenren Zhang had no choice but to pull out his lineage and inherit it.

"Qianxing", one of the top ten famous swords, was shocked at that moment. In front of him was vast stars and endless sky. In front of the vast universe, his little bit of hostility seemed small and humble, and he was ashamed of himself. This realm, this attainment, the momentum of being with the heaven and earth made Qiuluhua burst into tears, and he took the initiative to abandon his sword and admit defeat. Now he knew why Zhang Zhenren wanted to find a place that no one knew and was not allowed to observe by outsiders. It was indeed to take care of his face. Maomao laughed at the time. It said that it used to have a drink and fight with the young Zhang Sanfeng in the gambling workshop. Zhang Sanfeng was indeed a peerless genius who was rare in a century. From a traditional martial artist to a dual cultivation of martial arts and Taoism, Zhang Sanfeng's personality also changed from being stubborn and unyielding to humorous and humorous in front of him.

Chu Xunyu always remembered Qiu Luhua's words in his mind. Because he was also a sword cultivator, he always wanted to see how the so-called exquisite tricks were not damaged even when he was not damaged. Now he seemed to be beginning to understand something, because Mo Manyuan was personally guided by Zhang Sanfeng. His sword technique was so mysterious. He had a real guy with dozens of bald heads, but he was completely wiped out. It was amazing.

Bald man himself was also very angry, but he did not dare to slack off, because he was a little distracted, the Green Moon Sword came quickly again. The copper shoulder pole was a long weapon, which was inconvenient to get close to him, and Mo Manyuan had already leaned over, and he could even smell the unique light daisy fragrance in his nose. Unfortunately, Bald man had no time to enjoy the beauty in his arms at this moment, but he was curious in his heart, because the greater the power of the move, the further the distance should be so far to increase the impact. It was so close that it depends on what she did. Unexpectedly, Mo Manyuan turned his wrist and the light long sword was about to be cut from the bald man's throat along the root of the sword. Bald man was shocked and he looked down and dodged. Unexpectedly, Mo Manyuan's body did not stop at all, and he backed his hands

After taking the sword, he pulled the bald head away again, and Mo Manyuan chased after him again, and the situation reversed instantly. Mo Manyuan's sword technique was like flowing clouds and water. After being sure, the bald head pole was difficult to retract, and it only stuck to the vicinity like a butterfly wearing a flower. The long skirt and the long sword flew on the clouds like flowers, staggered in a staggered manner, with speed and speed, and became connected together. Chu Xunyu finally knew why it was called "Chrysanthemum". Mo Manyuan was beautiful in the air, and the light yellow long skirt was flying faster and faster. The sword was radiant and elegant and unconventional, blooming like a chrysanthemum petal. Although there was no shocking dazzling trick, the thunder in silence was even more praiseworthy.

At this moment, the bald man felt the first time in the overwhelming attack that the beautiful girl in the younger generation in front of him was unfathomable. He thought that most female cultivators were mainly feminine skills, but he did not expect that Mo Manyuan was not like this. The sword technique was opened and closed in moderation, and the seemingly soft and weak tricks contained the unstoppable internal strength of the diamond, soft and hard. He was never merciless when he was supposed to start. The sword and sword were taken from his own head, but if he wanted to catch her, it was like watching flowers in the fog and sucking the moon in the water, seeing clearly, waiting for the shoulder pole to hit him, but his hands were empty. And what was even more troublesome is that this little girl's tricks were completely the way of martial artists. Female martial artists were very rare. Why did the power he emitted was indeed accompanied by Kunlun's wind, fire, thunder and lightning? Martial arts dual cultivation? It is really a strange thing.

In an instant, the bald man was forced to get busy, and the offense and defense were messy. He had no choice but to use brute force to hold Mo Manyuan's long sword. The two of them were entangled face to face. The bald man was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he didn't expect that Mo Manyuan suddenly had a smile on his eyes. There was endless variety of charms, but the bald man thought it was not good, and he felt a chill in his heart. The next moment, from bottom to top, the Qingyue sword stuck to the bald man's body and directly drew a huge golden lightning connecting the heaven and earth. Mo Manyuan raised his fingers with his other hand and said softly: "Secret technique - Breaking the Moon Sky Thunder!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Manyuan's talent was already so talented that she could not make seals with both hands. The huge golden half-moon lightning, wrapped around the bald body, flew out of the sky, making a huge roar in the sky, bursting out from the sky, everyone couldn't help but cheer, Maomao whistled frivolously, and shouted at Mo Manyuan with a gaze: "You are the most beautiful! My Manman girl!"

Mo Manyuan was motionless in the air, frowning, because when the smoke in the air dissipated, she saw bald head holding a pole with both hands and half kneeling in the air. The blue runes on the pole were flashing constantly. Bald head was burned by lightning and charred smoke. On the dark face, bald head's eyes suddenly opened, murderous intent, but the corners of his mouth were excitedly raised, a mouthful of black smoke sprayed out, coughing twice, stood up and moved his joints and laughed: "Little wife, your strength is the same as your face, which makes the man so excited that he can't control it."

"What? He is fine?" Chu Xunyu and the others found it incredible.

"Yes, as I expected, the enemy is very strong." Maomao gave a thumbs up to agree, and then ran behind Chu Xunyu and hid.

Mo Manyuan was also a little nervous. The move just now was derived from the Tiangang thunder. It was a unique secret technique he learned from it. Unexpectedly, the bald man was just injured after eating it. In his impression, he probably only had his grandfather Zhang Sanfeng. Where did the bald man come from?

The bald man pulled off the burned clothes on his upper body, revealing the rock-like muscles. His fists ran out of blue light. He picked up the long shoulder pole and let out a muffled roar. The muscles of the whole body burst. Mo Manyuan was stunned. Then he took three steps and put on his posture. The bald man smiled grimly. The next moment he still directly hit Mo Manyuan. Mo Manyuan didn't even have time to resist and was hit and fell down. The bald man dragged the blue in the air.

The lustful spiritual energy hit a few times, then picked up the shoulder pole and hit it for a while, but at that moment, he actually saw countless phantoms of the shoulder poles smashed down at the same time. Mo Manyuan was dizzy when he was hit, and suddenly his heart tightened. He raised his head and saw the copper shoulder pole falling like a sea of ​​turbulent seas. He had to take it in a hurry and then fell directly into the sea. The sea water was briefly smashed into a large area, which shows how powerful this power is.

The bald head's strength surprised everyone, Mu Yuan was particularly obvious. He stuttered and pointed at the bald head in the air and said, "This person's martial arts...I...I know...he is...he is..."
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