White clothes bind me [cat and mouse]

No one expected that Bai Yutang and Xie Jun were the first to compete on stage. The two equally handsome men attracted the attention of everyone present, not to mention that Xie Jun actually had a group of female supporters. When he took the stage, a group of women screamed and cheered for him, but Xie Jun's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not surprised at all.

Naturally, Zhan Zhao didn't want Bai Yutang to be inferior, so he opened his hands in front of his mouth and shouted like a trumpet, "Brother Bai, come on!"

Bai Yutang looked back helplessly, and when he turned around, the eyes of the two people on the stage were facing each other.

Xie Jun is holding a long spear in his hand, which is a long weapon. It looks like he was born as a soldier, but he doesn't seem to have the aura of being on the battlefield like Cao Xu, so he should come from the family of a general, but he doesn't. Joined the army as a soldier, but became a river and lake man.

Bai Yutang held the wrapped Hanyue Knife in his hand, Xie Jun looked at it and said, "This is the Hanyue Knife? Why don't you draw it?"

After finishing speaking, he shook the silver long.gun.gun.head, and the red tassels on it also shook. He started to lunge slowly with his hands, and his serious eyes looked very handsome in the eyes of the support team. , I can’t wait to fill in another cry.

But on the contrary, Bai Yutang was still holding the handle of the knife with one hand, standing leisurely on the stage, with contempt in his eyes, thinking that Xie Jun was not worthy of his serious attack.

"Talk too much, let's do it." Bai Yutang said coldly.

Xie Jun sneered: "In that case, let me show you how powerful Junzitang is!"

Xie Jun stepped forward and stabbed the pistol out. Bai Yutang avoided the stab by tilting his head, and then leaned back, quickly dodging the sweeping force and internal force of the spear.

With a spin, the white figure made a beautiful arc in the air. While everyone was blinking, Bai Yutang pressed the end of the gun down with his toes, and then borrowed his strength to continue floating in the air, like a ghostly figure. It circulates non-stop in the air, its movements are chic, calm and powerful.

Xie Jun frowned, and charged forward again holding the spear. Although the weapon is one inch long and one point strong, for some reason, Xie Jun didn't feel his own advantage at all. The silver spear and the Hanyue knife wrapped in white cloth made harsh noises. The clanging sound burst into sparks.

Xie Jun holds the gun in his hand, which makes him open and close his martial arts. There is a solemn righteousness between the blades, and his movements are really handsome, but after several rounds between the two of them, Xie Jun can't touch Bai Yutang's clothes at all. .

A few times Xie Jun obviously thought that Bai Yutang would greet him with a saber, but was dodged by his ghostly movements.

The two of them had fought back and forth a hundred times, and Bai Yutang was still standing lightly on top of Xie Jun's gun head, relaxed and not sweating at all.Xie Jun, on the other hand, frowned and was out of breath, already faintly feeling something was wrong.

At this time, Bai Yutang didn't use any internal force, and he didn't even fight back. This was a great insult to Xie Jun.

Xie Jun took a step back, swung his silver gun and said, "Bai Yutang! Why don't you make any moves? What kind of hero is he if he dodges?!"

With his strength, Bai Yutang easily stopped on a pillar around the martial arts platform. He stood upright on one leg, holding the magic weapon in his hand, and the breeze blew his white robe and rolled his face. handsome.

But Bai Yutang didn't seem to like talking very much, every time he disliked Xie Jun talking too much, this time he didn't even talk.After the wind blew slowly, Bai Yutang started to move. He held Hanyue Knife with his left hand and put his right hand on the handle, as if he was about to unleash the knife at any time.

Xie Jun lowered his body slightly, and held it tightly, knowing that this time Bai Yutang was about to get serious, and whether his every move was putting on airs depends on the present.

Xie Jun shot again to attack first, but Bai Yutang held the knife in his left hand, borrowed the handle, and firmly locked the head of the silver gun. Xie Jun was startled, but there was no movement at all when he stretched out his hand, his expression was completely panicked.

I saw Bai Yutang holding the knife in his right hand, the light of the knife flashed, and the weapon screamed. Xie Jun avoided the glare of the sun, but felt a coldness in his hand, and quickly let go of the hands holding the weapon, but he immediately remembered that he was still holding the knife. During the martial arts contest, he held the silver spear that flew out, only to hear the ear-piercing sound of the blades colliding, and the blade and handle of the blade in Bai Yutang's hand were slashed towards Xie Jun respectively.

"So fast!" Xie Jun couldn't help shouting, he could barely cope.

After fighting each other for a few times, Xie Jun knew that he was not as fast as the opponent, and if he continued to fight, he would only get hurt, so he quickly withdrew his hand and turned over to avoid a slash of light from Bai Yutang's left knife handle.

But he didn't dodge Bai Yutang's kick on his back, and soon he threw himself out and lay on the ground.

Xie Jun quickly got up from the ground, wiped his bitten mouth, and firmly grasped the spear. This Bai Yutang seemed to know all his movements, as if he knew what he would do.In other words, it wasn't because he could predict his actions, but because he moved faster, so Xie Jun had already made the next move when Xie Jun was caught off guard.

Everyone present watched this intense scene intently. No one thought that under such a fierce competition, Xie Jun would be the first to fall down.

"What kind of lightness skill is this? We can't even see the movement method clearly."

"It's really like a ghost."

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to avoid that move."

The people in the audience were discussing one after another, while Xie Jun on the stage held his gun in a panic and stared at Bai Yutang, as if he wanted to remain unchanged in response to all changes.

But facing this situation, at least facing Bai Yutang is not feasible.

Bai Yutang walked up slowly, and then immediately drew out the saber. The speed of the saber was so fast that Xie Jun could only barely block it. He wanted to rely on his advantage to fight back, but he was restricted by the hilt of the saber in his left hand. The double-knife style is really troublesome.

Xie Jun gritted his teeth.

Chen Zihao watched from below, and asked curiously: "This Bai Yutang is practicing double-sword style?"

Zhan Zhao stroked his chin and said without any worry, "He has never practiced double swords before."

"Huh?" Chen Zihao was startled, and looked at the stage again, "Isn't this practiced?"

Zhan Zhao pondered for a while, and didn't know how to explain: "I can only say that there is no difference between Brother Bai's hands. Both hands can use knives, write, and chopsticks."

Chen Zihao opened his jaw: "How come I have never heard of such a powerful person?"

Zhan Zhao smiled and said nothing.

Only in the stands, Xie Jun wanted to attack Bai Yutang's lower body, but Bai Yutang's lower body was steady, and he stepped on the tip of the silver gun firmly with his feet. Xie Jun wanted to pick up his own weapon, but Bai Yutang's left and right swords immediately gave A lot of pressure from Xie Jun forced him to give up the weapon in his hand and confront with both hands.

Zhan Zhao suddenly said, "He lost."

Before Chen Zihao could react, Bai Yutang had already volleyed in the air, and kicked Xie Jun, who had turned over, in the right direction. What flew out of this kick was not just biting the corner of his lips, but a mouthful of blood gushing from his internal organs. Spit out.

And because Xie Jun fell to the ground, his silver gun was cocked, turned around, and stuck firmly to the ground.

There was a sudden silence at the scene.

Although the two are not competing in internal strength, the competition in moves is really exciting, coupled with Bai Yutang's strange lightness kung fu, it makes people unable to take their eyes off it, but everyone can also see that Xie Jun is powerless against Bai Yutang, And Bai Yutang is still calmly changing his sword into the sheath, so his strength must be much higher than that of him.

Chen Zihao dragged his chin and exclaimed, "I never thought that I would be able to witness the rise of a generation of famous heroes even after I inquired about it. This life is not in vain!"

Zhan Zhao stood by his side and didn't speak. With Bai Yutang's mind, maybe he didn't want to be this hero.

From Tian Zhanzhao's understanding of Bai Yutang, he is actually a very lazy person. If he has nothing to do, he doesn't want to go out. He prefers drinking wine in Meifu, or practicing martial arts in Meilin.Usually he writes, reads some books, and paints when he is interested. He is a full-fledged scholar. Occasionally, he goes out to appreciate the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers, to see anecdotes, or to do something for his four brothers.

The four elder brothers have many friends in the world, but few troublesome things, so this is why Bai Yutang is not famous.

But at this dazzling moment, Zhan Zhao couldn't help but want to say, this is Bai Yutang.The Bai Yutang in the rumors, the Bai Yutang that everyone despises is not the real Bai Yutang. In reality, he is so dazzling and dazzling, he is a very strong man, and he should not be underestimated by everyone.

Seeming to know what he was thinking, Bai Yutang gave Zhan Zhao a look, with a "bored" expression, looking at all the people in the Jianghu audience.

"Who else wants to challenge?" He rarely said a longer sentence, although his tone was still cold, with an expression that did not take the people present seriously.

But people in the Jianghu don't care, in this martial arts, capable people can speak, since Xie Jun, the leader of the Gentleman Hall in the new sect, can be easily defeated by Bai Yutang, no one in the room thinks that these idlers have any ability to challenge , In this way, the scope is narrowed down to the four major sects, Xuan Mingsheng and other first-class masters.

But at this time, no one is willing to speak out.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiu couldn't help but smiled: "So the Jiang Hu people are so bullying and afraid of the hard? They dare not speak after being beaten?"

Other people in the Jianghu looked at him like a fool. You are not the one on stage, and you are not on the stage. What qualifications do you have to say such a thing?

Sure enough, Bai Yutang looked at him coldly, and gave him a sudden slap, Zhao Xiu let out an "Aiyo", covered his swollen face and said, "Who hit me?"

Then everyone looked at Bai Yutang, because he had almost no demonstration, and only Zhao Xiu, who didn't know martial arts, couldn't see it.

Zhao Xiu looked into their eyes and said viciously, "Bai Yutang, what do you mean?!"

Bai Yutang didn't speak, and turned around to get off the martial arts arena. Since no one questioned his question, it meant that the mission had been completed, but his back gave Zhao Xiu full of sarcasm, and he couldn't help shouting at Zhan Zhao. He said, "Zhan Zhao, is this the attitude of your Kaifeng Mansion towards me?"

Zhan Zhao spread his hands and said: "The prince seems to think highly of our Kaifeng mansion. Brother Bai is not from Kaifeng mansion. He is a friend I invited to help."

Zhao Xiu was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger, but he also realized that he couldn't do anything against Bai Yutang. After all, he had just proved his strength. What kind of person should he be if he is a capable person who is not inferior to the first-class experts?

Just when the scene didn't know what to do, a disciple of the Kongtong Sect reported: "Master, a disciple has discovered a lair of the Demon Cult!"

The author has something to say: Fighting really makes my brain hurt