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Chapter 36 My surname is Niu

"I'll come for a meeting!" A man jumped out of the stage, carrying a huge machete on his shoulder. The knife was as thick as Wen Tao's thigh, which made people daunting.

"Didn't ask for advice?" Wen Tao cupped his hands and asked.

"I'm just a sheep herder. As long as you beat me, you can eat my sheep as you please." The man said grinningly, causing the audience to burst into laughter. Laugh, this guy is really funny.

"Okay, then I'll call you Brother Yang, Brother Yang. Although I'm a Taoist, I don't care about meat and vegetables. If I win by chance, Brother Yang, don't be stingy with your mutton." Wen Tao teased Dao, although this man looks careless, he has an extraordinary aura.

"It's easy to say, when you lose, I'll give you a leg of lamb." The man grinned and said with a scimitar on his shoulder, pointing at Wen Tao, "Stop talking nonsense, what weapon do you use?"

"Brother Yang, wait a moment." Wen Tao smiled slightly, and asked loudly to everyone in the audience: "Who would like to lend me a sword?"

"Use mine!"

"then!"

"Use my sword, mine is a sword!"

"Master Wen, what do you think of my sword?"

There was a lot of clamor in the audience, and people from all walks of life with swords pulled out their swords and signaled Wen Tao to use his own sword, but Liu Qingyi, the master of the sword pool, threw his willow leaf sword from his seat to Wen Tao. As a result, he pulled out the sword body and dazzled everyone under the sunlight. Wen Tao couldn't help but praised: "Good sword!"

"Master Liu, my sword will cut off your sword later, you can't ask me to pay for it!" Seeing Wen Tao's sword that was cut by Liu Qingyi, the man couldn't help but feel a little bit drummed in his heart. The sword was broken by himself. You can't afford to pay for thousands of sheep if you sell them.

"Hahaha..." The audience roared with laughter again, Liu Qingyi couldn't help laughing out loud, and said loudly: "Even if you chop it up, brother, I won't feel sorry for you."

"Okay!" The man licked his dry lips and grinned grimly.

"Use Taiji swordsmanship, this is the advanced swordsmanship that my Wudang inner disciples can learn, Brother Yang, be careful!" Wen Tao changed his previous passivity, and the willow leaf sword turned into ten thousand sword shadows, pointing at the man There are big holes all over the body.

"Good time!" The man yelled angrily, his arm didn't move, and the scimitar pointing obliquely at the ground had already shattered seven or eight of Wen Tao's sword shadows. It is like an arm command, and there is no sense of suffocation.

On the stage, Liu Qingyi looked shocked, and said softly to Shen Aojun who was beside him: "This man's wrist strength is astonishing, I am afraid that only that barbarian in the world can compare with him in terms of strength. "

Shen Aojun squinted his eyes and chuckled lightly, and said, "Can Master Liu see the mystery of Master Wen's swordsmanship?"

Liu Qingyi was taken aback when he heard the words, and stared at Wen Tao's figure carefully. The Liuye sword in Wen Tao's hands was like an arrow off the string. It was completely different from Liu Qingyi's elegant way. Furious, suppressed that man to death.

Although the man was at a disadvantage, he didn't care about it at all. With a roar, the man's arms swelled up as if inflated, and the intertwined meridians of the roots exploded. Wen Tao was caught off guard, and for a while, the two actually exchanged. The man suppressed Wen Tao tightly and let Wen Tao do all kinds of moves. All broken.

Wen Tao's current situation is like a dog biting a hedgehog. He has no way to deal with the huge scimitar that is too clever to work. The Tai Chi sword redeemed by [-] points has not exerted its full power in Wen Tao's hands. At this moment, the man has already lost, but it is a pity that Wen Tao is not Zhang Sanfeng after all.

Seeing that he was retreating steadily, the man's aura was getting higher and higher, Wen Tao gritted his teeth, handed the willow leaf sword in his right hand to his left, peeped from his arms, and shouted: "Look at the hidden weapon!"

The martial arts conference did not clearly stipulate that hidden weapons cannot be used. Tang Jia from the Tang Sect is a master of this. Hearing Wen Tao's words, the machete that the man slashed down from the air couldn't help but stagnate. When it fell, a lazy donkey rolled to avoid Wen Tao's hidden weapon.

The man got up from the ground, but he heard a burst of laughter from the audience. The unreasonable man looked at Wen Tao, and saw that Wen Tao was also looking at the man in his spare time. Someone from the audience shouted loudly: "Sheep herder, the head of Wen Tao!" I'm teasing you, hahaha"

The words of the people in the audience once again caused a roar of laughter, the man was furious, pointed at Wen Tao and cursed: "The Taoist thief, how dare you lie to your grandfather, die to me!"

The man picked up the scimitar, and the sword energy swept past. Seeing that this move was powerful, Wen Tao used the ladder cloud jump method, blindly dodging, but he refused to confront the man head-on. The man's move seemed right The demand for internal strength was extremely high, dozens of saber qi slashed through, the man's walking was slightly chaotic, and even Liu Qingyi, who was far away on the seat, could clearly hear his rough breathing.

Wen Tao didn't pursue him in the city, and let the man rest where he was. Just as the people in the audience were discussing why Wen Tao didn't beat the dog in the water, the man spat and cursed: "The Taoist thieves, grandpa! I didn't hide the trick from you, don't run around if you have the guts, let's have a good fight!"

Hearing the man's words, everyone suddenly realized that the so-called messy walking and panting was just an illusion made by the man, the purpose was to hide Wen Tao's passing, but which Wen Tao didn't feel the slightest move.

Everyone in the audience looked at Wen Tao with a hint of admiration and surprise in their eyes at this moment, but what surprised them even more was still behind.

Facing the man's words, Wen Tao smiled boldly and said, "I have exactly that intention!"

The man was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. In his opinion, Wen Tao was looking for his own death. With a scimitar in his hand, he slashed obliquely in the air, intending to split Wen Tao in two. Wen Tao's brisk and sharp swordsmanship disappeared. The sword is still the same sword, and the person is still the same person, but the sword is extremely slow.

From extremely fast to extremely slow, the man is obviously not used to it, but with the trust in the knife in his hand, the man still slashes without hesitation. No matter how tricky you are, I can break it with just one blow!
The knife and the sword intersected, and the expected scene of the knife cutting off the sword did not happen. The man's slashing on the sword was like throwing leaves like a pond, without causing any waves. The sword was pressed to the ground, but the man was sweating profusely, as if he was the one who was pressed underneath.

Thousands of people present were dumbfounded by this strange scene. The man who pressed the sword with a knife was sweating profusely, but Wen Tao, who was pressed down by the man's knife, looked relaxed, as if the two had switched sides.

The man roared and grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, the veins in his thick head popped out, his face flushed, and he lifted the knife from the sword bit by bit.

At this moment, everyone no longer cares about how this strange scene was caused. Everyone's hearts seemed to be grabbed by a hand. Even the barbarian Basai silently encouraged the man in his heart. They look forward to seeing the man lift the knife.

The man did not disappoint everyone, the blade has been completely detached from the sword, but the man is still working hard, as if there is a natural barrier between the knife and the sword, no matter how hard the man works, he still cannot cross the natural barrier, the man's knife is far from Wen Tao's sword There was a distance of one foot, but even within this foot, the man tried his best to move the knife, but he couldn't move the knife an inch. In the end, the man was powerless and sat on the ground with his buttocks. Hanging in the air, the distance from the sword is still one foot.

This incomprehensible scene opened the eyes of everyone in the audience, and those who were impatient asked directly: "Master Wen, how did you do it!"

Wen Tao only smiled slightly, and said: "This is the profound meaning of Taiji swordsmanship, as long as you become an inner disciple of my Wudang sect, you can learn Taiji swordsmanship."

"Master Wen, do you still need someone from the Wudang faction!" The same impatient person was still asking.

"We in Wudang are looking forward to the joining of our colleagues in the rivers and lakes." Wen Tao smiled, with justice and tolerance on his face.

"I admit defeat. When you come to my house from now on, you can eat all the sheep. I will do what I say!" The man stood up with trembling legs. The battle just now consumed all his strength, and he was still collapsed for a while.

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The man murmured: "My surname is Niu, not Yang." Then he thought of something and hurriedly asked: "Brother Wen, did you suppress me with your swordsmanship or your internal force in that last blow just now! "

The man's question was what everyone wanted to know. Facing everyone's expectant eyes, Wen Tao randomly clicked on a person and signaled him to come on stage. The man looked around blankly and was sure that Wen Tao ordered him. He was so happy that he didn't even have any shoes. Putting it on, Wen Tao clicked on the impatient person who just posted the article.

Wen Tao murmured in the ear of the impatient for a while, and the face of the impatient exuded more and more shocked expressions, and finally all turned into excitement. After Wen Tao finished speaking, he slapped the impatient on the shoulder. Seeing Wen Tao kowtow three times in a row, he shouted again and again: "Sect Leader, I, Cui Qiwan, would like to join the Wudang Clan, please grant permission from the Sect Leader!"

"This..." Everyone was overwhelmed by this scene, Wen Tao helped Cui Qiwan up, and said softly: "Let's talk about joining my Wudang faction, and you can prove to everyone whether I used Internal force suppresses Brother Yang."

The man pouted in dissatisfaction, "My surname is Niu!"

(End of this chapter)