Chapter 46 Dongfang Yu

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"Fight with you?"

Jian Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly.

Simabu lowered his voice and said: "This Zhu Tao used to be a bit of a festival with me, and has always held grudges. He is not as strong as me, so he doesn't dare to come to me directly. He can only let his disciples come to you for trouble, you don't have to pay attention to him. "

"Is that so?" Jian Wushuang knew it, glanced at Dongfang Yu, shook his head and said, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

"Why, could it be that the people that Mr. Abu brought are such scumbags?" Dongfang Yu laughed coldly, and his voice became high, attracting all the Golden Dragon Guards in the attic.

The Golden Dragon Guards glanced here, and immediately showed a look of interest.

Being stared at by so many people in vain, Jian Wuduan's color couldn't help sinking, and the bucket hat also pressed down.

"Zhu Tao, what do you mean?" Simabu coldly shouted.

"It doesn't make any sense, I just didn't expect the people you brought Mr. Abu to be so arrogant. Anyway, we are going to complete the task of the Golden Dragon Guard together in three days. I don't even want to say hello and walk through the scene. It's too arrogant. A little bit." Zhu Tao said with a sneer.

"Hmph, do you mean that if someone challenges you, you have to fight? If that's the case, then I'll challenge you now. I wonder if you have the courage to fight with me?" Simabu said solemnly.

"Haha, Mr. Abu is joking. Who doesn't know your strength, I don't dare to fight with you." Zhu Tao made a haha.

Just kidding, Simabu understood a little bit of Fiery Sword Intent, and he was still the three-clawed Golden Dragon Guard, who was definitely at the top of the innate golden core, much stronger than him.

"Swordsman, will you just hide behind Mr. Abu? Even someone like you is worthy of completing the task of the One Claw Golden Dragon Guard?" Dongfang Yu sneered.

"You're right." Jian Wushuang suddenly raised his head and smiled lightly, "It's just a greeting and a passing scene. There's no reason to refuse. If that's the case, then please."

"Jian Wushuang." Simabu looked at him in surprise.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Jian Wushuang said in a low voice.

Jian Wushuang had already challenged, and the place where the two fought was in the open space in the center of the hall.

In the area of ​​dozens of square meters, there are only Jian Wushuang and Dongfang Yu.

And a large number of Golden Dragon Guards next to them are watching all this with great interest.

Dongfang Yu held a pitch-black long stick and stood there exuding a sky-high aura.

"Long stick?"

Jian Wushuang's expression changed, and then the three-killing sword in his hand was also unsheathed.

"Kid, be careful." The corners of Dongfang Yu's mouth were slightly raised, followed by her body, and she rushed straight in in an instant, and the long stick in her hand turned into a dazzling black light at this moment.

"so slow."

Jian Wushuang looked at Dongfang Yu who was rushing towards him, but shook his head in his heart.

In fact, the speed at which Dongfang Yu burst out in the perfection of Huahai was already very fast, but it was indeed too slow for Jian Wushuang, who had realized a trace of the Sword Intent of Gale Wind.

But slow to slow, power is not weak.

"Let's accompany him and give a good performance." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly, and the Three Killing Sword suddenly swung out, the sword light whistled, cutting the air.

Clang!

The Three Killing Sword collided directly with the dazzling black light, and after making a low impact sound, the black light turned into a big snake in vain, twisted and rotated in the air, and was smashed again in an instant. come over.

"what?"

Jian Wushuang seemed to be a little flustered and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, but he was still sunk by the stick, and his knees were slightly bent, but at this time, the big snake suddenly stretched out, as if it opened blood. Pen Dakou bites fiercely towards Jian Wushuang.

Jian Wushuang could only barely hold the Three Killing Sword across his chest.

Bang!

A low voice sounded, Jian Wushuang's figure had been smashed away, and he retreated directly to the edge of the open space before standing up, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth at this moment.

"waste."

Dongfang Yu was already standing with the stick, and looked over indifferently, "I can't even take the three sticks, and I still want to complete the task of the one-claw Golden Dragon Guard, it's ridiculous!"

After speaking, Dongfang Yu didn't bother to look at Jian Wushuang again, but walked to his master Zhu Tao's side and looked at Zhu Tao, both of whom had subtle smiles on their faces.

"Zhu Tao, are you a good disciple?"

"The cudgel technique is quite strong, and his spiritual power cultivation has reached the ultimate limit of the perfection of the sea, and he has even stepped into the golden core level with half a foot. Moreover, his cultivation technique seems to be extraordinary, and the explosion of spiritual power is obviously unusual. The consummation of the sea of ​​transformation is much stronger."

"Where did you find such an excellent disciple?"

Some of the surrounding Jinlongwei who knew Zhu Tao started talking, their eyes focused on Zhu Tao and Dongfang Yu, but no one looked at Jian Wushuang.

After all, in this world, the strong are always respected. Since Jian Wushuang was defeated, and he was defeated without even taking three moves, naturally he could not attract the attention of these Golden Dragon Guards.

"Haha, I'll be honest with all of you, this disciple of mine is the son of an old friend of mine, and he does have some talent. I would like to have the opportunity to send him to the Dragon Palace, but unfortunately no one recommends it." Zhu Tao also said. laughed.

"Dragon Palace?"

"I plan to send it to the Dragon Palace, but no one recommends it?"

"Haha, Zhu Tao, your disciple is really extraordinary."

There was a roar in the Golden Dragon Hall, and many Golden Dragon Guards were discussing, but the topics of introduction were all centered on the 'Dragon Palace'.

And Jian Wushuang, who was ignored, had quietly left everyone's sight and came to Simabu's side.

Simabu was drinking by himself at a table, and when he saw Jian Wushuang approaching, he threw the jug in his hand.

"Have a drink." Sima preached.

Jian Wushuang took the jug without hesitation, and took a sip of the strong wine. In the four months in the Dark Forest, he learned to drink with Simabu, but now that he drinks it, the spicy taste makes Jian Wushuang feel in his heart. A burst of relief.

"Happy." Jian Wushuang couldn't help but say.

"Why don't you defeat him directly, but lose on purpose?" Simabu laughed, his voice very low.

Others don't know Jian Wushuang's strength, but Simabu knows it. In the battle just now, Jian Wushuang made it clear that he lost on purpose.

"After all, this is the branch hall of the Golden Dragon Palace. There are many people with different eyes, and maybe there is a spy from the Xueyu Building. Of course, I have to keep a low profile as much as possible. As I am now, everyone focuses their attention on Dongfang Yu. No one will care about me, how good?" Jian Wushuang smiled.

"Haha, I knew you thought so, but being defeated by that Dongfang Yu with three sticks in front of so many people, wouldn't it be very difficult in terms of face?" Simabu asked again.

"Compared to his own small life, what's the face?" Jian Wushuang grinned, raised his head and continued to drink.