Chapter 498

At this moment, all the onlookers cheered and chanted the name of Jianchi villa, while Cao Yide's face turned ugly and his muscles were twisted

Master Ying frowned and stared at the long sword in Song Yinyan's hand. He said in a baritone: "impossible, how can it be..." no matter how he felt impossible or how he could not accept the reality, when his eyes fell on the half of the sword on the ground, he knew that it was an unchangeable fact! Finally, the frown became tighter.

Song Gongshen is very excited in the crowd. He looks at Song Laoer and Cao Yide, who looks ugly. With a turn of his eyes, he steps forward and says to Cao Yide, "brother Cao, I didn't expect you to be so fond of the past. I sold him such a big face in the first scene! You've written it down! Do you think it's time for the second scene? "

How can Cao Yide not know that song Gongshen is picking on him, but he has no room to retreat at this time. As soon as song Gongshen's voice fell, he squeezed out a smile that is not much better than crying and said: "just as my brother wishes..." after a simple speech, he had to call No. 4 back

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In the second scene, song Yinjian gave the same result to No. 3. The crowd's voice was getting higher and higher, almost overturning the Biyi City, while Cao Yide was almost crazy, and his face had become dead gray. At this time, he almost broke his contract. Fortunately, at this time, he had been an invincible master all his life. At this time, he lowered his voice and said faintly: "don't worry! I'll go to the third game. I won't lose it After saying that, he went to the field

Master Ying's words are plain, but he is full of confidence. This gives Cao Yide a reassurance, but it doesn't make him crazy on the spot. Similarly, master Ying's appearance attracted the attention of many people on this side of the villa. Even LAN Wenxuan, who was hidden in the crowd, was staring at master Ying, holding a long sword in his arms and muttering to himself: "good sword, it's a top-grade treasure!"

LAN Wenxuan's voice fell in Xiang'er's ears. Her eyes suddenly showed a worried look. She turned her head to look at the former and asked, "Wenxuan, what can we do? We can't just watch song lose his ancestors' efforts?"

LAN Wenxuan took his eyes back from master Ying this time. He looked down at Xiang'er and said with a smile, "you're not worried. We'd better look at it first and say it!" Looking at LAN Wenxuan's meaningless worry, Xiang'er knows LAN Wenxuan too well, and she also knows that she's worried about redundancy, so she nods and looks to the field again

Master Ying stood up in the field, still arrogant. Looking at Song Gongshen, he said coldly, "I don't want to waste more time. You'd better come together!" In his words, he despised Jianchi villa

Song Yinyan, who was originally hot tempered, was furious when he heard the speech. He took the sword in his hand and ran out with one lunge. The next moment, he fell on the opposite side of master Ying. Song Gongshen was too late to intercept. He was worried. Song Yinyan pointed his sword at the opposite side and said angrily, "the clown who jumped out there dares to play in front of Jianchi villa, If you kowtow your grandfather's head first, he will... "Song Yinyan said. He found the blazing breath in front of him. The next moment, he felt a flash of dark red light in front of him, and his sword was broken into dozens of sections!

Song Yinyan's words were choked in his throat. At this time, he looked at the hilt left in his hand. Master Ying's sword shocked him. If he knew how to take his life, it would be easy! Think of here, the forehead not from the cold sweat, the foot not from also followed a few steps back! Even the cheers of the onlookers stopped! On the contrary, Cao Yide was excited to some point. If he didn't worry about his identity, he might have jumped up

Master Ying's sword has been scabbard. He doesn't even look at Song Yinyan, as if the former is the air. He coldly says: "next..." looks like what time.

Song Yinyan suffered this kind of humiliation, and his face was angry. At the same time, with a cold hum, he spread his right hand, took out the same sword again, pointed it at the opposite master Ying, and was ready to fight again! At this time, song Gongshen had appeared on his side, raised his hand and grasped song Yinyan's wrist holding the sword, and slowly pressed it down... "Dad..." Song Yinyan cried with dissatisfaction in his voice.

Song Gongshen frowned tightly and shook his head slightly to his second son: "you can't! Let me... "Song Yinyan was stunned. He immediately thought that he had won the master's attack just now. He almost had no power to fight back. He knew that it was useless to work recklessly. It must be himself who suffered losses

When song Yinyan thought of this, he slowly lowered his sword, snorted and turned to the rear. Song Gongshen sent his son back, then hugged him and said, "this gentleman is very tight. I don't know who you are Song Gongshen gazed at the other side and asked calmly.

"Ying Yi" master Ying replied indifferently.

"Win Yi?" Song Gongshen asked with some doubts.

"That's right. I'm just winning Master Ying's answer is still so indifferent

When song Gongshen heard master Ying's reply again, he was surprised. At last, he looked up and down at the opposite Yingyi and asked again, "are you master Yingyi, the master of weapon refining 100 years ago?"

Master Ying's drooping eyelids slowly lifted up at this time, looked at Song Gongshen again, and then continued to say calmly: "yes, it's me! But I didn't expect that today, one hundred years later, there will still be people who remember to win some! "

"Master Ying's prestige is well known in the refining industry! Just don't know win Master will appear in little Biyi city! If it wasn't for today, I would have missed master win! Regret for life... "Although he said so, song Gongshen's eyes showed some dignified color.

Win Yi rolled eyelids, still a pair of arrogant color, light way: "since you know win a, take the initiative to admit defeat, leave Biyi City, win a give you three days, how?"

Song Gongshen raised his head, looked at Ying Yi and said, "I know that ten of Jianchi villa are not as good as master Ying, but it's not song Gongshen's style to retreat in battle!"

"Very good, very good, very good..." Ying Yilian said that three of them were very good. This time, he really focused on song Gongshen.

Song Gongshen smiles and looks at Yingyi. He says naturally, "it's my good fortune to meet the master today. I'll compete with you in this game! " After song Gongshen's words, he turns over a sword in his hand, which is the same as the one song Yinyan used just now. He points directly at master Ying

Just as song Gongshen's sword finger was pointing at Yingyi, the latter moved and saw that his right hand was holding the long sword in his arms. Although the movement was slow, the moment he touched the handle of the sword, song Gongshen suddenly felt a hot breath coming on his face. The next moment, a red light cut the long sword in Song Gongshen's hand. The movement was as fast as lightning and flint