The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world

"Misunderstanding?" Jia Leshan asked.

"Misunderstanding!" Su Shaoying nodded.

"Do you think I'm a fool?" Jia Leshan asked the same question again.

Su Shaoying sighed, "Of course you are not a fool."

"So why are you and Lu Xiaofeng looking for me?" Jia Leshan asked in a deep voice, "Is it for the people of the Feng family on Haiyu Island, or for the remnants of Feiying Mountain?"

Su Shaoying was speechless, "Didn't you hear what I just said?"

"I heard it, but do you think I will believe it?" Jia Leshan smiled warmly. He had already figured it out, "The excuse you made is very good and true, but Ouyang Yue's death at Nangong's house has nothing to do with you. ?”

Su Shaoying sighed, "It really doesn't matter."

"And I have no conflict with the Nangong family and the Ouyang family. We don't even know each other. How could I kill him?" Jia Leshan said lightly, "I don't even have any suspicion."

"Indeed." Su Shaoying nodded and admitted.

"So you came to me for other reasons." Jia Leshan said, "So, what is this reason?"

"Will the honest monk go to your house to give lectures tomorrow?" Su Shaoying suddenly asked.

Jia Leshan frowned, "Not bad."

After Jia Leshan returned to land from the sea, he not only transformed himself into a great benevolent person, but also often invited Buddhist monks and Taoist masters from around Jinling to give lectures and blessings, so that the surrounding neighbors could also come to listen to the lectures, which increased his reputation for good deeds.

As luck would have it, he happened to meet Monk Lao Shi a few days ago, so he invited Monk Lao Shi to give a lecture.

Therefore, the honest monk is indeed telling the truth. Even if Su Shaoying brings the honest monk to confront him, it cannot be said that the honest monk is framing Jia Leshan.

"Okay, let me show my cards. We actually want to make friends with you, scare you with Ouyang Yue's story, and then ask you to agree to let us go to your house to listen to the honest monk's sermons." Su Shaoying said.

Jia Leshan was shocked. How could a person be so shameless?

Chu Chu next to Jia Leshan looked at Su Shaoying as if she were looking at a fool, while Ouyang Qing and Ma Xiuzhen almost couldn't help laughing, but they were also ready to take action at any time.

Sure enough, Jia Leshan looked at Su Shaoying with a focused expression, "In that case, please invite Su Erxia and the two girls to come back to my house with me to sit down. Let's talk in detail tomorrow when Lu Xiaofeng arrives."

The next moment, Hua Yukun and the black-clothed swordsman Du Bai started to attack simultaneously.

Hua Yukun flicked his middle finger, and a three-inch-long nail popped out. Hurry up and hit the side of Ma Xiuzhen's neck.

Du Bai unsheathed his long sword and stabbed Ouyang Qing's shoulder.

Another person suddenly climbed in from the window of the room and was located above and behind Jia Leshan and Chu Chu. He hooked his feet on the window frame and waved his hands continuously. Twenty or thirty hidden weapons enveloped Su Shaoying's body and affected everyone around him. Two women.

Ma Xiuzhen drew out her long sword with her backhand, turned around and pointed at Hua Yukun's chest.

She is the leader of the Four Beauties of Emei, with extremely high talent in martial arts. She has already become famous in the world at a young age. Although Hua Yukun's internal strength is higher than hers, his skills in moves may not be better than hers.

On the other side, Ouyang Qing also slipped out a short sword from his sleeve. He attacked sideways and fiercely. He actually stabbed out three or four swords when Du Bai only used one sword. He was also the best in the world. Fencer.

Ma Xiuzhen and Ouyang Qing's martial arts skills obviously exceeded Hua Yukun and Du Bai's expectations. They thought that the two women had to pay attention to hidden weapons and would not be able to fight them with all their strength.

Unexpectedly, these two women trusted Su Shaoying so much.

When facing the incoming hidden weapons, Su Shaoying did not block or dodge. He just retracted his hands into his sleeves, and then with a flick of his hand, the more than 20 hidden weapons fell into his sleeves like birds flying into the forest. , and then hit Hua Yukun and Du Bai behind him with an even faster and more powerful momentum.

"What?"

"careful!"

Jia Leshan and Chu Chu exclaimed, and Hua Yukun and Du Bai found that more than a dozen hidden weapons were shot in front of them. Together with Ma Xiuzhen and Ouyang Qing's swords, they were unstoppable.

"Swish swish——"

The two of them couldn't help but groaned. They managed to resist the two attacks and then flew back quickly. They stopped only after they retreated to the door, but there were already blood stains on their bodies.

Hua Yukun was hit by two hidden weapons, and a section of his fingernail was cut off by Ma Xiuzhen.

Du Bai was hit by three hidden weapons, and Ouyang Qing stabbed him in the arm.

"What kind of Kung Fu is this?" Jia Leshan looked at Su Shaoying with doubts in his eyes, "The Emei Sect does not have such Kung Fu."

"Wudang Liuyun Feixiu is just a method of leveraging strength. With a few tricks, it's a joke." Su Shaoying said with a smile.

Jia Leshan's cheek twitched, "As a disciple of Emei, it's inappropriate to use Wudang martial arts, isn't it?"

"If you want to experience my Emei swordsmanship, you have to take action personally from the Iron-faced Dragon King." Su Shaoying said with a smile, which meant that Jia Leshan's subordinates were not qualified yet, so they also improved the Emei sect's martial arts.

When Jia Leshan heard this, he stared at Su Shaoying gloomily, his eyes remaining on his hand on the table and an ordinary long sword.

The atmosphere at the scene became quiet, and even Ma Xiuzhen and Ouyang Qing's breathing became somewhat rapid.

Ten years ago, the Iron-faced Dragon King was unstoppable across the sea. This title was given by Jia Leshan who drove his fleet and led his men out of the sea of ​​blood from the corpse mountain. It cannot be faked.

Therefore, Jia Leshan's martial arts skills are definitely not fake. He is definitely the top master in the world. Didn't you see that Hua Yukun, Du Bai, and the hidden weapon master Hu Xin have all become his slaves?

"I underestimated you." Jia Leshan said calmly, "I thought Lu Xiaofeng would be more difficult to deal with, but I didn't expect you to hide deeper."

Su Shaoying looked at Ouyang Qing and Ma Xiuzhen, "I'm wronged! Why do so many people say I hide so much? I obviously don't hide it, I just rarely do anything."

Ma Xiuzhen and Ouyang Qing both laughed when they heard this.

The next moment, Jia Leshan suddenly took action, punching Su Shaoying's chest with his left fist and right palm, and hitting Su Shaoying's abdomen with his palm, trying to break Su Shaoying's resistance with one blow.

Despite Jia Leshan's delicate and delicate appearance, he looks like a scholar, but his movements are as powerful as thunder, with a fierce and domineering coercion and courage. He is worthy of being a figure who came out of the sea.

The momentum of this move was not even inferior to the power of Jin Jiuling holding the big iron spine.

No wonder Chu Chu and Hua Yukun in the original work were all frightened and trembling after they plotted against Jia Leshan. It turned out that Jia Leshan's martial arts really surpassed them.

As soon as the expressions of Ma Xiuzhen and Ouyang Qing changed, they heard a "choking" sound. Su Shaoying's long sword was unsheathed and transformed into a silver light, wrapping Jia Leshan in it.

The silver bottle is broken, water slurry bursts out, and the cavalry stands out with swords and guns!

This sword is like mercury pouring down the ground, and like a waterfall pouring out, it penetrates every hole.

"What!?"

Su Shaoying's swordsmanship completely exceeded Jia Leshan's expectations. His expression changed drastically and he retreated quickly.

But Su Shaoying flew up, and the sword light turned into silver water, flowing onto Jia Leshan's body without any hindrance.

Jia Leshan screamed miserably and stopped suddenly. He covered his right arm with his left hand, blood dripping down his face, and looked at Su Shaoying with horrified eyes.

Su Shaoying had returned to her seat again, picked up a rag, and gently wiped the sword's edge. Everyone could see clearly that the rag that wiped the sword's edge brought a bright red color.

"The strength is very strong and the momentum is very strong, but the skills are a little bit inferior. I would rate him not as good as Jin Jiuling." Su Shaoying said lightly.