How did I Become Emperor?

With Wen Qingfeng's appearance, Mingfeng Pavilion caused a commotion.

Many people are secretly amazed, it is indeed the elite of the inner view of Feitianguan. This is an air of grace, born in a super dust, and ordinary disciples cannot learn at all.

"What a chivalrous gentleness and gentle wind!"

At this moment, a figure in white blasted from a distance, between several ups and downs, fell to the top of the high loft on the right side of the lake.

This man hung a silver sword on his waist, and he was wearing a harp.

It is Xinxian Ye of Baiyue Liuguang Mountain!

Everyone fixed their eyes and saw that the young man was very handsome and extraordinary. He was as white as snow, and not a little bit dusty.

Raise your hands, free and easy.

"Brother Wen just played a flute just now, and said that he was so brave and soft-hearted. Then Xinmou dedicated it to all heroes!"

Xin Xianye sank, and immediately stood on one knee, and the other was on his knees, and the harp behind him flung and lay on his knees.

Alas.

With a flick of the finger, Qin Se howling, powerful, ringing between heaven and earth.

Moonlight, lake water, breeze, piano sounds ... everyone seemed to hear the turbulence of the rivers and lakes, the sword light and sword shadow, the children love and hate.

After a cup of tea, the sound of the piano dropped.

Many people nodded secretly, this qin technique is obviously already in the hall, not far from the realm of the master.

"Hahaha! Not seen for a few days, brother Xiong's piano skills have taken it to the next level!"

At this time, Wen Qingfeng on the top of the loft on the left side of the lake smiled brightly and shook the paper fan: "Baiyun heaven and earth are pillows. Can be called the four words of Happy Swordsman! "

"Brother Wen, you and I are together. It should have been a good story. However, the reputation of the martial arts is greater than heaven. You said that the magical power of Baiyue Liuguang Mountain is not as good as your flying view. Let me compare my skills with martial arts! "

Xin Xianye kept standing, Changqin flew out, and slammed his hand on the hilt of the sword.

The whole person is like a magic sword about to emerge from the sheath, sharp and aggressive.

The breeze blew through, and that long piano was taken away.

Seeing this, Wen Qingfeng's expression was positive, and he folded the paper fan suddenly: "Okay! Then, in the presence of these heroes, Wen will accompany Brother Xin to fight this game!"

As soon as the voice fell, Su Roujiao laughed and said: "Two young men are slow."

With the sound, the beautiful lady in white just appeared at the six-story railing of a loft, and drew herself to the four sides: "The body is the master of the Mingfeng Pavilion, and the two young men are both dragons and phoenixes. Without eyes, if something goes wrong, he will be unhappy. "

"What advice does the Lord of Lords have?"

Wen Qingfeng turned his head and asked.

"Don't dare to teach."

The beautiful lady in white chuckled and said, "Coincidentally, there are seven beauties in Mingfeng Pavilion, and two of them admire are two knights like knights and knights. It ’s better to do so. , After the discussion, if the two young men can find the two admirers from the seven beauties, they can hold the beauties. How? "

As soon as this word came out, there was a commotion around Mingfeng Pavilion.

"Seven beauties come out of the cabinet? Are there seven of those Mingfeng Bayan?"

"Oh! It's true that we're here for the fun!"

"This is really a good story!"

"Isn't Mingfeng Pavilion eight bayan? Why there are only seven ... Oh, it was one dead. What a pity."

"Hey hey, those seven beauties have their own advantages, if the uncle I will one day ... hey hey."

In the attic, Lu Qian listened to the commotion from the Quartet with sharp eyes and took a sip of wine.

The wine is cool and cold, and it is cold like moonlight.

At this moment, Wen Qingfeng arched his hand and said in a clear voice: "The good intentions of the master of the pavilion are at your core! Everything, wait for the competition to talk!"

"Yes!"

Xin Xianye, who was on the top of the loft across the lake, shouted, "Beauty is in love, Xin is grateful! However, Xin was born in Baiyue Liuguang Mountain, and the sword is Baiyue Liuguangshan's sword. The honor of closing the door, Xinmou will not flinch! Defend oath! "

"well said!"

As soon as this word came out, a voice came from the attic not far away.

Then a compliment echoed.

Care?

Can play!

Lu Qian's eyes narrowed into a slit, his eyes cold, and he nodded slightly towards Zheng Cha.

Zheng Cha arched his hand, turned and jumped out of the attic, and quickly left Mingfeng Pavilion.

"Thank you guys!"

At this time, Wen Qingfeng, who was standing on the top of the pavilion, arched his hands suddenly: "It's true, this time the duel between Feitianguan and Baiyue Liuguangshan is also related to a gamble. Who can set up a branch in Cheongyang Rudder! If I win the Flying View, I will be Wen Zijun, Bai Yuhou of the Flying View, the rudder master of Qingyang Sub-rudder! "

Wow.

The sound spread, Ming Fengge directly fry the pan, making a sound of uproar.

Feitianguan actually set up a sub-rudder in Qingyang County?

This is simply a great thing!

Since Li Feng took office, he has cleaned up the martial arts, hurriedly rushed, extinguished the annihilation, and the dart board of the dart board, where only the Qianlong camp can be learned, and the town division.

There is also a lecture hall recently.

However, it can be compared with the flying view of one of the three denominations!

For a moment, I don't know how many people are moving.

There are also people who are horrified, but when I think of the grandeur Hou as the sub-rudder master, can there still be problems?

In an elegant room, Cao He, Wen Zijun, and the green robe old lady of Baiyue Liuguangshan heard such a huge movement, and the corners of their mouths all smiled with satisfaction.

The road has been paved, so wait for these people to send silver over!

"So, Brother Wen, are you ready?"

A chirping sword sounded extremely crisp, spreading for nine days and ten places, Xinxian Ye in the attic on the right side of the lake pulled his sword out of the sheath and slanted it towards the lake.

"This sword is a meteorite iron, blows hair and breaks hair, the blade is four feet four, and the net weight is 8,600 kilograms. It is called" Chopping the Demon "and is dedicated to cutting the demons!

"What a slayer!"

Wen Qingfeng felt Xin Xianye's sword-like body, his eyes narrowed, and he opened the folding fan: "This fan is a dragon dragon bone, nine-color silk as the fan surface, extremely tough, with a net weight of 13,200 kg. 'Yulong'! Brother Xin, can you be sure to win me? "

After all, an amazing momentum spread out.

Huh! Huh!

Between heaven and earth, strong winds rolled up, and the calm lake surface raged with water waves. All the people who watched the contest were at a loss, waiting for the duel between the two.

There are still some whispers.

"Who said you would win?"

"I feel warm and windy!"

"Hey, I think Xin Xianye is a little bit better. I bought him to win. He won, and I can make three thousand two silvers."

"Maybe a tie?"

...

These are the gamblers who bet.

boom! boom!

With two roars, the tiles in the attic were shaken and burst into powder.

The next moment, Wen Zijun and Xin Xianye flashed a white light all over by the anti-seismic force.

The competition officially begins!

After seeing this scene, Wen Zijun, Cao He and Lvpao in the elegant room raised their lips and smiled.

It was at this moment that a tense bowstring sound made the ears of dozens of flying masters in the field move.

Looking through the sound, he saw a silver armored boy on the nine-storey attic. He looked cold and full of bows under the huge golden half-moon.

On top of the bow, twelve black feather arrows were erected.

Huh!

A bowstring blew, a horrible sound burst from the air, and twelve black feather arrows whistled out of the air, like twelve black electric lights directing at the warm breeze, and Xin Xianye slammed into the mid-air.

Ok?

Hearing the sharp howling, Wen Qingfeng, Xin Xianye's face changed, her figure stopped, she stopped in the air, then fell straight towards the lake, each falling to the spire of a painting ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ 轰轰轰Boom boom.

At this moment, the sharp arrow whistled past, blasted into the lake, and exploded a twelve-meter-high water column.

However, everyone didn't care about this, and couldn't help turning their heads, looking at the bow-bearing boy in the attic with different looks.

Wen Qingfeng, Xin Xianye, Wen Zijun, Cao He and others were naturally gloomy.

"Master Lu, what do you mean?"

In the sound of the water splashing down the lake from the water column, the main hall of Ming Feng Pavilion, Nie Ni, asked with a frown.

In the spotlight, Lu Qian looked stern and solemn, and uttered a sentence coldly:

"My official is the chief arrester of Shipin, who controls the public security in Qingyang County. Now my official announced that Wen Qingfeng and Xin Xianye, you two are suspected of damaging private property, illegal brawls, and noise disturbing the people. Put down your weapon obediently, hold your head with both hands, and lie on the ground and grab your hands! Otherwise ... you will be right on the spot, let alone kill! "