When Linghu Bug heard this, he was flabbergasted, his eyes sweeping over Meng Rong's body ...... "Big Brother Meng ...... No, should I call you Big Sister Meng?"

　　Meng Rong laughed at that, "Linghu Di, I am a man as a man."

　　"Then you said you are from the Tomb Sect, isn't the Tomb Sect all women?"

　　"You don't understand again, the Tomb Sect also accepts men, don't forget that Yang Zao is a member of the Tomb Sect, or else his Xuan Iron Sword Technique will be learnt by a woman?"

　　"Then Brother Meng learnt Xuan Iron Sword Technique, that's awesome."

　　"Which can ah, that is a masterpiece, on your big brother me this martial arts, not enough to learn the threshold of the Xuan Iron, your brother I learnt is the Jade Lady Sword Technique ......"

　　Fox bugs heard, "puff" sound of the mouth of the tea sprayed out.

　　Meng Rong dared to tightly dodge away, "said you are new to the bar, this do not understand, I learned but the Jade Lady Sword Law male version, want to sign up for the year can be a lot of people, the male version of the collection of thirty people, when a few thousand people signed up ah, fortunately your brother I am gifted in order to learn."

　　"Ah, so bullish? Then it must be a martial art that amazes the world?"

　　"No, it's not as good as the authentic Jade Maiden Sword Technique."

　　"Then it's still so hot?"

　　"In order to practice the male version of the Jade Maiden Sword Technique, one has to practise with a female disciple in order to learn it, and it's also very beneficial to the female version's cultivation. There is another point, the male version and the female version are complementary to each other, and two for one, the power can be great. I think back in the day, that's how Yang Guo and Little Dragon Girl took care of Golden Wheel Fa Wang. Hehehe," Meng Rong face a treacherous smile, "which many moves are physical contact, think of the year I can be cool ...... her that body, that face, can not say anything."

　　"Then your female companion did not and good on?"

　　"Good? People's eyes are too high, can't see me ah. She said she needs a great warrior to be worthy of her, but she can't see me for that. You know, she and I haven't practised together since we left the school."

　　"Is she famous in the jianghu?"

　　"Famous, very famous! Except for the rookies who just entered the jianghu, there are not many who don't know her, you also know ah."

　　"I also know? I just came only a few hours, know the name of a hand can be counted out ...... Could it be, is ......" Lingxu bug aura flash.

　　"Yes, it's her." Meng Rong pointed to Bai Lan who was not far away.

　　"Poof!" This time Meng Rong failed to dodge and was showered by Linghu Bug.

　　Bai Lan seemed to have discovered something and glared fiercely at Meng Rong twice. Seeming to say something, she looked around and held back.

　　"Brother Meng, I'm sorry ah ......"

　　Linghu Bug's words were interrupted as Meng Rong pointed out the window, "Murong Qiuyu is here."

　　At this time the moon has come out, a man in black chivalrous costume under the moonlight, his body floating, harnessing the wind, a few round trips and landed on the roof of the bell tower in the middle of the square, black clothes and black trousers with a black scabbard, with his hands on his back looking silently at the night in front of him, his eyes do not have a trace of expression, letting a person feel that he is a piece of solid ice.

　　Behind him, on the square below the bell tower, six samurai dressed in the same black suit stood there with their swords, motionless and equally expressionless. On the chest of the suit was a large Yan character on the emblem, all of which indicated that the cold black-clothed man on the bell tower was one of today's protagonists, Murong Qiuyu of the Southern Swallow Association.

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　　The square was already packed with people, everyone had come for this super duel, they all wanted to come and see their idol's elegance. The rooftops around the square were even full of people, compared to this, Bai Ji this really has the best view, and you can still sip on a good dragon well, and you don't have to worry about it being too crowded.

　　"Qiu Yu Qiu Yu I love you, just like a mouse loves rice!"

　　A certain group of chivalrous women spontaneously formed Murong's backup group.

　　"Murong Qiuyu you're so cool! Idol ah! Give me an autograph later."

　　This was a crazy admirer of Murong, also dressed in black.

　　"Let the Yankees take a good look at us Southerners. Muyong you must beat up Long Jingtian to find his way out."

　　The heartfelt words of a man with too strong a sense of locality, but unfortunately he was standing in the wrong place, it seemed that the surrounding area was filled with people from the north, only to see a pig's head being thrown out of the crowd after a puff of dust.

　　............

　　Chaos was chaos, but Murong Qiuyu on top of the bell tower was not moved by the environment at all, still without any expression at all. It was as if he didn't belong to this world, out of place with his surroundings.

　　Everyone was waiting, waiting for the appearance of another protagonist, as time passed, the crowd in the square stirred, just then, someone shouted, "Long Jing Tian!"

　　Murong Qiuyu on the roof finally had a gleam in his eyes, following his gaze forward, he only saw a white clothed figure like snow in the night light, gently floating down on the bell tower. All in white, even his sword was white, with a faint smile on his face, behind him were four beauties of different styles, all in a white veil, under the moonlight, the five gave off an immaculate feeling, it was simply an immortal couple on earth.

　　"Long Jing Tian! Long Jing Tian! I want to marry you!"

　　It seemed that it was still Long Jing Tian's support rate that was higher, the number of female backup group alone was more than Murong Qiu Yu's.

　　Long Jing Tian unclasped the batch of wind on his body, a woman behind him came up to catch it, then he waved his hand, those four fairy-like women gladly floated down, the people on the square automatically gave them an open space for fear of desecrating this beautiful scenery.

　　During this continuous process, Long Jing Tian's gaze never left Murong Qiu Yu, and the smile on his face became grave. Both sides' gazes became sharp, both wanting to pierce through each other.

　　The crowd watching the battle on the square also felt this tension, and the noisy sounds suddenly disappeared. Everyone silently looked at the two figures on top of the clock tower.

　　The swords were both still in their sheaths, but the two had already begun to fight, an imposing battle. That moment made people feel that their men were perhaps more terrifying than the swords, after all, the swords were dead and the men were alive. The entire audience felt this tense atmosphere of sword fighting, even Linghu Bug was not spared.

　　Only two people seemed to be unaffected by this, one was Meng Rong, who seemed to be more concerned about his clothes than this duel, constantly wiping the areas that had just been dampened and chanting under his breath.

　　The other was Bai Lan, her gaze sweeping around Long Jing Tian and Murong Qiu Yu's faces, a mysterious smile hanging at the corner of her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

　　Just when everyone was about to suffocate, the bell of the bell tower rang.

　　"Dang! When! ......"

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