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Chapter 316 Talking about the famous swordsmen of the world, who is the first

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The boiling boiling water was still boiling in the pot. When poured into the bathtub, a heat was steaming immediately. Lu Xiaofeng laughed: "If I tell others in the future, Emei Sixiu will add water to me when I take a shower, I am afraid no one will believe it."

Emei has always been full of talents and famous swordsmanship. This generation of leader Dugu Yihe is the most famous of three heroes and four heroes.

Now the one who appears is Emei Sixiu.

The one with the highest figure is Ma Xiuzhen, the one with the most eye is Sun Xiuqing, the one with the most silent is Ye Xiuzhu, the one with the quietest and the most delicate is Shi Xiuxue.

Ma Xiuzhen's eyes were filled with chill again, and she sneered: "Now you just laugh, but when my pot of water poured from your head, if you can still laugh so happily, I admire you!"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "You don't need to admire me. I don't want you to admire you at all. No matter who is poured on his head by a pot of boiling boiling water, he can't laugh."

Shi Xiuxue still looked quiet and said softly: "So if you don't want to become a roast pig, it's best to answer our questions obediently. If you answer it well, maybe we will let you go."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled and suddenly said, "Are you looking for Ximen Chuxue?"

Ma Xiuzhen smiled, "Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng, she is indeed a bit clever..."

Lu Xiaofeng had interrupted her, stared at the front with her eyes and said lightly: "He is here."

As soon as the words came, the world was filled with sharp and slaughtering aura. A breath of breathtaking sword energy rushed towards him, and the cold air lingered in the room, making people feel cold.

The four Emei Xiu were all staggering, and Lu Xiaofeng bounced his fingers. With a crisp sound, the short sword in Shi Xiuxue's palm that was on his neck had been forced to open. When the water splashed, others had already rushed out like the wind, and the robe on the other shelf flew up.

Lu Xiaofeng turned around in the air, and his robe was already put on his body. In the blink of an eye, he was already wearing a belt.

However, at this time, neither Shi Xiuxue nor Ma Xiuzhen, Ye Xiuzhu, and Sun Xiuqing were concerned about Lu Xiaofeng. They were stunned and turned around to look.

In the squeaking autumn wind, a man in blue leaned at the door. An iron umbrella in his palm fell to the ground and smiled slightly. The gentle smile gave people a feeling of spring breeze. The awe-inspiring aura that instantly dissipated without a trace.

Ma Xiuzhen stared at the man in green, looked up and down several times, and said, "I heard that Ximen Chuxue was fond of wearing white clothes. She was covered in plain white all year round."

Shi Xiuxue said quietly: "Not only that, it is said that Ximen Chuxue has always been a sword that never leaves her body and a sword that never leaves her body! And it's like a piece of ice, and she has never laughed."

Sun Xiuqing interjected: "This man is not wearing white clothes. He doesn't have a sword in his hand! Of course, it's not ice!"

"So I can only say sorry to the four girls, which disappoints you." Wang Dong smiled and said, "I am not Ximen Chuxue."

Ma Xiuzhen's eyes were like swords, staring at Wang Dong and said, "How long have you been here?"

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, "He was already here when you were carrying that pot of boiling water and preparing to burn me into a roasted pig."

When Ma Xiuzhen and Shi Xiuxue heard this, their faces were filled with surprise. They were all sharp-eyed and keen, but now they were approached by others. They were still awakened without any sense, so why didn't they startled?

Wang Dong looked at Lu Xiaofeng and smiled, "Lu Xiaofeng is really worthy of being Lu Xiaofeng. No matter where he is, there is always no shortage of beauties around him! Even if you take a bath, you will have Emei Sixiu pick up pots and add water. It's really enviable for others!"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "You don't have to envy me. If you want this kind of treatment, I really want to give it to you."

Ma Xiuzhen said lightly: "If you are envious, you can tell us in advance next time you take a shower."

Shi Xiuxue's face turned red and said softly: "We promise to serve you comfortably."

Wang Dong looked at Shi Xiuxue for a while before sighing, saying, "Why is a good girl who doesn't hold a book in her hand and wants to get a sword?"

Shi Xiuxue was stunned and naturally didn't understand what it was to be a "learning girl".

Ma Xiuzhen said coldly: "Are you also Lu Xiaofeng's friend? Or are you planning to stand up for him?"

Wang Dong laughed in silence and said, "Lu Xiaofeng is in the world and is hard to meet. When will others need to stand up for him?" After a change of the subject, he said, "Are the four girls planning to seek revenge on Ximen Chuxue?"

Ma Xiuzhen's eyes were cold and she said coldly: "Ximen Chuxue killed my senior brother Su Shaoying. Shouldn't we seek revenge on him?"

Wang Dong said lightly: "It's not that it shouldn't be, but the four girls are in their youth and are still infinity of beauty, so why bother to seek death!"

A hint of doubt appeared on Shi Xiuxue's delicate face: "Do you think we are not Ximen Chuxue's opponent?"

Wang Dong turned the Tianluo Umbrella in his palm and said slowly: "Looking at the world, there are only a few who can be Ximen Chuxue's opponents. Just by swordsmanship, I count the entire martial arts world. I think about it, but there are only five or six famous swordsman masters who compete with Ximen Chuxue for swordsmanship! So even if the four girls are not as good as Ximen Chuxue, they don't have to be discouraged."

"Great fame does not necessarily mean that it is a big deal." Shi Xiuxue obviously would not convince.

Ma Xiuzhen also sneered: "The little girl wants to hear your great views. Who are the masters of those five or six famous swordsmans?"

Lu Xiaofeng had already raised her ears.

Emei Sixiu may not take Wang Dong's words seriously, but Lu Xiaofeng has already seen Wang Dong's martial arts, especially the one who took a knife was actually Xiao Li's flying sword that had been extinct in the martial arts world for decades!

He thought and doubt in his heart, and he listened carefully at this time.

Wang Dong smiled and said, "This is the first master of the noble sect, Dugu Yihe. The sword and sword killing 7749 styles are indeed an amazing skill."

Hearing Wang Dong praised Dugu Yihe, Ma Xiuzhen's face cleared a little, and said proudly: "My swordsmanship is famous in the mountains and rivers, and the world is unparalleled, why do you have to say it?"

Wang Dong just smiled faintly, "The essence of Dugu Yihe's swordsmanship is indeed rare in the world, but it may not be necessary to say that it is unparalleled."

"I'm too lazy to argue with you, what else?" Ma Xiuzhen smiled coldly and continued to ask.

Wang Dong continued, "There is also the famous Wudang Taoist Mu!" He looked at Lu Xiaofeng and said, "This person is a good friend to Brother Lu, and I believe he has some understanding."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled on his face. He was the one who cherished his friends. When he thought of Taoist Mu, he thought of the days when he drank with Taoist Mu, and said with a smile: "Yes, Mu Zhenren has reached the peak in both internal skills and sword skills, but he himself believes that his sword skills can only be considered third, drinking second, playing chess first."

"I think Taoist Mu is hidden and his skills are beyond the imagination of outsiders!" Wang Dong smiled and said, "The Wudang Sect has always been a shortage of swordsmanship. Today, if we talk about famous swordsmen and Wudang Sect, in addition to Taoist Mu, the current leader Shi Yan Zhenren is also one of them."
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