I Am Really Not a Man!

Tang Tianyi felt that her master was really the kind of seventy-two changes, but after sleeping, she took off the dark blue costume of Tang Sect and put on a blue and white robe.

But let alone, this outfit is really handsome, plus the Taoist temple that is about to break the roof, it really has the taste of a fairy wind.

"Master, when did your old man cultivate the Tao?" Tang Tianyi asked after walking around Tang Wanfeng a few times.

Tang Wanfeng unceremoniously raised his hand and patted Tang Tianyi's head—well, anyway, this pure Yang Nanhuang suit is men's wear, and the shoes also have an internal increase in height. Compared with Tang Tianyi, there is still a height advantage.

"You are cultivating, you are a monk! I just changed my clothes to facilitate fights." After speaking, she flipped her right hand, and a cold and dazzling long sword appeared in her hand, and she danced a few times, really. It's so handsome that I can't bear to look straight!

Tang Tianyi's black line: "Master, do you know how to use a sword? It's still a trivial matter if you can't beat Ye Gucheng, don't stab yourself."

Everyone knows that Wuxue has a broad and profound pulse, and there are many forks. Various weapons can be separated enough to allow a lifetime to study but may not reach the peak. Tang Wanfeng's accomplishments in the thousand receivers, Tang Tianyi dare to say that this world is already there. No one can match her, so even if she knows how to do swordsmanship, she is probably the kind of three-legged cat, which is not as good as ordinary people, not to mention the swordsmanship in front of Ye Gucheng's swordsmanship.

Tang Wanfeng didn't say anything, but just made a three-ring moon set against Tang Tianyi, so the child was immediately naked.

Tang Tianyi: "..." Master I was wrong QAQ.

Now that you have switched the pure Yang internal power, it is a bit wrong to wear the half-faced mask of Tang Sect. Tang Wanfeng doesn't want to show his true face to so many people—mainly being a bitch—so he simply disagreed. Become a small face on the eighth.

After everything was done, the time was almost up. Tang Wanfeng and Tang Tianyi confessed and began to rush on the road with great light effort. When they reached the agreed place, Ye Gucheng was already standing in white clothes against the wind, with a black sheath sword in his hand. The murderous intent was looming. The style is undoubtedly obvious.

Seeing Tang Wanfeng, Ye Gucheng was also a little uncertain, and asked hesitantly: "Tang Wanfeng?"

Tang Wanfeng's pretender skills were already full, and he nodded slightly, and replied coldly and proudly: "Exactly."

Ye Gucheng didn't ask too much why Tang Wanfeng suddenly changed his clothes and changed his outfit. He said directly: "Draw the sword." After he finished speaking, he drew the sword in his hand with a serious expression, "This sword is an elite of overseas cold swords." , Blowing and breaking hair, the sword is three feet three, and the net weight is six catties and four taels."

Tang Wanfeng couldn't help being taken seriously, and he also raised his sword, saying: "This sword is made of cold iron from the West Lake. It is three feet and nine inches long and weighs 32 yuan." Her sword is nothing else. , It is the name of Pure Orange Wuxue of the Ninety-level Pure Yang sword. The system was generous this time, and the weapons they gave were all top-level orange weapons, which made Tang Wanfeng frugal and frugal to buy the eighty-level orange weapons.

Ye Gucheng looked at the sword in Tang Wanfeng's hand with some obsessive eyes, and said slowly: "Good sword."

Tang Wanfeng is humble: "Yours is not bad either."

Ye Gucheng adjusted his breath and said, "The sword is ruthless. Once I do it, I will never show mercy."

Tang Wanfeng raised his chin owingly: "I should have said this sentence."

Ye Gucheng had a good temper, and he said directly: "Let's do it!"

Tang Wanfeng's cut was pure sword and heart, and it didn't pull twenty feet away like Qi Chun did. It was a close combat, and he didn't want Tang Sect to look so leisurely and easy to fight. It seemed more exciting and thrilling than the open fight, and it also made people more frightening.

Tang Tianyi, who was a few steps behind Tang Wanfeng, saw the two fighting each other, the sound of weapon collision was endless, and even the speed of his heartbeat increased.

They changed their moves too fast, Tang Tianyi could still see who attacked who defended, who moved and defended at first, but gradually he almost couldn't see the figure clearly.

——Who would say that weapons can only be specialized in one kind of weapon, I immediately slapped him with big ears! My master's thousand receivers are superb, so that the sword can still be defeated alone!

This battle lasted for a short period of time, no more than ten minutes from the beginning to the end, but in terms of its brilliance and technical content, if there were also articles written by the emperor of this era, it would probably be a long story of 1.8 million.

After finishing his last move, the point of Tang Wanfeng's sword was only one millimeter away from the tip of Ye Gucheng's nose, and Ye Gucheng's sword was exhausted, but according to Tang Wanfeng's chest, there was still some distance. If the two continue like this, Ye Gucheng will die and Tang Wanfeng will be injured.

"Do you still use it?" Tang Wanfeng said.

Ye Gucheng was silent for a long time, took the sword, closed his eyes and said: "I wish to accept the bet. Come on, what do you want me to do."

Tang Wanfeng took the sword back when he saw it, and said lightly: "I think City Lord Ye knows what I'm going to say, and if you pretend, it's a bit fake."

Ye Gucheng suddenly opened his eyes, his momentum rose instantly, making it hard to look directly at him: "What do you know!"

Tang Wanfeng is not affected at all. She should smile and say, "Not much, but it's enough to divide the city lord into five horses."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while, and said slowly: "Aren't you afraid that I will kill someone?"

Tang Wanfeng laughed loudly: "The city lord is laughing? Not to mention that you just became my defeated man. Even if you find someone to besiege, the last thing Tang is afraid of in life is fighting! Let's put it this way, you come to me. Kill one, you come two and I will chop a pair, unless you can let the person behind you bring the army to fight with me, otherwise, this world hasn't made me fear someone Tang!"

Well, although the cowhide is a bit big, Tang Wanfeng is really not afraid of anything. Tang Sect is a BUG-level monster spawning weapon, even if a lot of people come and anger Tang Sect Tianluo's tricks, Tang Wanfeng is really not afraid of not being able to get out.

She was afraid that Ye Gucheng would not cooperate with her, because after listening to Tang Tianyi's words yesterday, the ultimate goal of this main mission [before and after the decisive battle] became "stop Ye Gucheng from rebelling."

_(:зゝ∠)_She now stuns Ye Gucheng and locks him up for three to five months. I don't know if it counts as the completion of the task.

Ye Gucheng was also shocked by Tang Wanfeng’s riffraff like "I’m not afraid of something, you come and bite me", but he also really understands that at this time they really can’t help Tang What is the late maple?

"What if I say no."

Tang Wanfeng smiled again: "City Lord Ye, you should know that once I have said it, I have the ability to make your plan die. What's more, a person who learns the sword, swears to the sword, how can it be Is there any reason to repent?"

Ye Gucheng closed his eyes again and stood silently on the spot.

So Tang Wanfeng waited with a good temper.

From the middle of the sun, until the twilight sihe, from the beginning of the dawn to the rising of the sun. Ye Gucheng stood in this wilderness one day and one night.

Just when Tang Wanfeng felt that he really wanted to spend three days and nights with Ye Gucheng to fight another fight, Ye Gucheng suddenly spoke.

Not eating or drinking all day and night made his voice sound even more deep and hoarse: "You are right, people who learn swords, even if they are not sincere to others, they should be sincere to the sword. For a bet, Ye Gucheng, I am willing to give in. "

Tang Wanfeng felt that he was about to cry right now.

My ancestors, you can agree.