Chapter 21 Chapter 21 I can't bear it

Over the years, Zhu'er naturally had some bitter encounters, but Baoyu's encounters were even more unusual. When the two met, there were also stories of sorrow and joy. Especially Baoyu, when he saw her, he couldn't stop his miss for Hu Buchou, Shui Tianji and the little princess, and he really had mixed feelings in his heart.Although Gongsun Buzhi didn't want him to be too excited on the eve of the battle, who can dissuade him at this moment and in this situation? The tears on Ouyang Zhu's face were still wet, but she said with a coquettish smile: "When I heard that there was a great young hero in the Jianghu, I guessed that there was no one else except Bao'er... I... my guess was really good. But I never guessed that the mischievous child in the past has turned into such a handsome young man today! No wonder... no wonder all the young women in the world are going crazy for you."

Baoyu's face turned red again.Ouyang Zhu looked around and said: "For many days, Bao'er has been taken care of by everyone, so I will offer you a toast first." Jin Zulin's throat was already itching, and he immediately responded: "It should be so." Ouyang Zhu drank his toast first, Jin Zulin followed suit, and the others had to follow suit. As soon as the wine entered their throats, everyone felt a warm feeling going down their stomachs. Jin Zulin couldn't stop praising: "Good wine! Good wine! I've been drinking for many years, and this is the first time I've had such a full-bodied Nurhong."

Ouyang Zhu said: "This concubine bought it from Jiangnan with a lot of money. You might as well drink a few more glasses. Bao'er, how do you think we should drink it?" When Fang Baoyu met an old man suddenly, the joy in his heart was beyond words to describe. He drank three cups in a row, but Gongsun Wuzhi couldn't help but secretly frowned. But at the banquet, except for Gongsun Wuzhi, everyone was happy for Bao'er, everyone was elated, even Mo Buqu and Shi Buwei couldn't help drinking a few more glasses. Ouyang Zhu said: "Do you remember how the little princess deliberately tortured you in the past, sometimes asking you to climb two laps, sometimes making you somersault..."

Baoyu laughed and said, "How can you not remember? The most wicked thing is that she insisted that I cry for her. It's a pity that I couldn't cry at that time. I had to get some water and smear my face." As he talked, he seemed to remember the sad scene when he was teased by the little princess, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. The two drank heavily while laughing, and they burst into tears without realizing it. Ouyang Zhu giggled and said, "But when the little princess saw that water girl, it was as if Sun Wukong had put on a magic spell, and there was nothing she could do about it!"

Baoyu laughed and said, "But that Shui girl is afraid of mice. Do you remember..." The two of them were talking about interesting things from the past, and no one else could get in, but seeing the two of them laughing so happily, everyone couldn't help but feel very happy. Ouyang Zhu suddenly let out a long sigh, and said: "It's a pity that the past days will never come again, Miss Shui, little princess... don't know where they went?" As he spoke, the happy smile on his face had long since disappeared, and his face was already full of tears. After Fang Baoyu had a few glasses of wine, he already missed Shui Tianji, the little princess, Hu Buchou and others, but now hearing her words, his heart was cut like a knife.

He could only hear him muttering: "Where are you... Where are you..." His expression was filled with grief, and tears welled up in his eyes. At this time, his mood suddenly bursts of joy, and suddenly sorrow, great sadness and great joy, alternate with ups and downs.The excitement of that mood can be imagined. And no matter who it is, if he is excited, it will be much easier to drink wine than water. It is difficult for others to dissuade him from drinking until his glass is dry. Although Gongsun Zizhi didn't drink much, he already found that although the wine tastes mild, its aftertaste is much stronger than he expected.

Looking around, even Mo Buqu and the others had drunkenness on their faces. Gongsun Wuzhi's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "Could it be that Mrs. Ouyang is here tonight to get Bao'er drunk, so that Bao'er can't fight her husband-in-law tomorrow?" With this thought in his life, he couldn't help immediately becoming vigilant. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Ouyang Zhu stood up gracefully, and said with a smile: "Although I want to drink with you again, but you have to fight with others tomorrow morning, I can't let you get drunk, you'd better have a rest." Well, beating my precious husband into submission tomorrow will be considered a relief to me."

She came with a laugh like a silver bell, and now she left with a laugh like a silver bell. Everyone watched her disappear, and they seemed to feel a little at a loss. Gongsun Buzhi was even more ashamed in secret: "It seems that I have wrongly blamed her. Given her relationship with Bao'er, how could she frame Bao'er in secret?" In the early morning of the second day, Gongsun Buzhi was awakened by a loud noise, but seeing that the dawn had already stained the white window paper, he should have woken up half an hour ago. Unexpectedly, others were later than him, he was the first to wake up, and then Mo Buqu and others woke up, Jin Zulin murmured to himself: "Good wine... good wine..."

Gongsun Buzhi's heart moved, and he blurted out: "Are you still drunk?" Jin Zulin smiled and said: "I have never drunk such a good wine. From last night to now, not only did I not wake up from the wine, but my drunkenness seemed to be stronger. You say..." He suddenly stopped speaking, just because everyone's faces were pale at the moment, and he also found a terrible thing from the pale faces of these people: "If Baoer's drunkenness is also getting heavier, how can he talk to others?" fight?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all realized that there must be something weird in the wine, so they rushed into Baoyu's room together by coincidence, only to see Baoyu standing against the wall, as if he couldn't stand still.At this time, the noise outside the wall became louder and louder. Suddenly, a group of people rushed into the courtyard, and then some people rushed to the wall and the roof.

These people consisted of men and women, old and young, and in a blink of an eye, they were crowded together. Everyone had excited expressions on their faces, and it was obvious that they wanted to see Fang, the first young martial arts hero in a hundred years. Baoyu's—and Fang Baoyu's limbs are weak at this moment, and his headache is about to split. One person is dressed up and dressed, standing in the center of the courtyard. Although he is not tall, his expression is very powerful, and his eyes are looking forward to his own majesty, shining brightly. He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "I have been waiting for Fang Shaoxia to come for a long time. I heard that Fang Shaoxia is staying here, so I came here to wait for my instruction."

With a calm voice and full of energy, he is Ou Futianjiao, a martial arts master in northern Anhui. Wan Ziliang and the others all changed their complexions, Gongsun Buzhi hastily closed the window, Yang Bunu gritted his teeth and cursed, "What a vicious woman!" Gongsun Buzhi said coldly: "This can only be blamed on us for being too negligent, how can we blame others? If you and I speak out, we will only bring shame upon ourselves." Mo Buqu frowned and said: "But...but if you don't tell the reason...see Bao'er like this, how can you fight against others?" Jin Buwei stomped his feet repeatedly, Yang Bunu gritted his teeth and beat his chest. Baoyu laughed and said, "I never thought she would..." Thinking that he had sacrificed his life to save them, but what he got in return was such a result, his heart felt miserable, and he couldn't continue. Only to hear Ouyang Tianjiao said again in a deep voice: "Why didn't Fang Shaoxia show up? Could it be that Fang Shaoxia changed his mind, but Fang Shaoxia wrote the war letter..." Before he could finish his sentence, his words were drowned out by a loud roar, and thousands of martial arts heroes all around shouted in unison: "Fang Baoyu... Zhan! Fang Baoyu... Zhan..." The roar became louder and louder, it really shook the world, but back and forth, only these four words were shouted: "Fang Baoyu, fight!" I don't know how many times I shouted. In this situation, Fang Baoyu has no choice but to fight, but if he fights now, he will definitely lose. Baoyu took a deep breath, barely stood up straight, and strode out the door. Jin Buwei suddenly said: "Bao'er, Second Uncle will fight this battle for you." Baoyu said: "Thank you, Second Uncle, for your kindness, but this battle cannot be replaced by others." Jin Buwei anxiously said: "Aren't you going to die?" Baoyu said: "I know that I will die, but I will go." Qunhao knew that he had no other choice, so no one could stop him. All of a sudden, everyone was full of blood and tears. Baoyu stretched out his hand and opened the door, and strode out. Before he could fully step out, there was earth-shattering cheers from all around, and there were only three words in the shouts: "Fang Baoyu...Fang Baoyu..." Fang Baoyu's eyes turned around, looking at the thousands of martial arts heroes cheering for him, the tears in his eyes could not help but burst out. He quickly gritted his teeth to hold back, cupped his fists and forced a smile: "Fang Baoyu is here to teach." Ouyang Tianjiao's falcon-like gaze had been fixed on him for a moment - Fang Baoyu had already walked down the stone steps step by step into the courtyard. Mo Buqu and the others knew that with every step he took, he was one step closer to failure and death—even if they were hard-hearted, they couldn't bear to look at it at this moment. Suddenly, there was a burst of exclamation and commotion from all around, mixed with the screams of young girls. It turned out that Baoyu staggered and almost fell. Ouyang Tianjiao's complexion seemed to change slightly, and he said, "What's wrong with Fang Shaoxia?" Baoyu forced a smile and said, "Nothing." Ouyang Tianjiao looked at Baoyu up and down, and couldn't help but said again: "According to Fang Shaoxia's appearance today, is there something wrong?" Before Baoyu could speak, Tie Wa couldn't help cursing: "Niang Wu, you know that, why are you pretending here?" Ouyang Tian changed his expression and said, "How do you say that?" Tie Wa yelled: "Don't stop me, even if it's embarrassing, I will tell you... Last night your wife got my elder brother drunk, and today you will fight him again..." These words are really embarrassing Therefore, Gongsun Buzhi and others refused to tell it after they were fooled, because the details could not be explained for a while, nor could they be explained.After hearing this, all the heroes did not wait for Tie Wa to speak, there was an uproar, the girls shouted even louder, some exclaimed, some laughed and scolded: "How could Mrs. Ouyang go to pour Fang Baoyu's wine?" ? Why does Fang Baoyu want to drink?" Ouyang Tianjiao's complexion changed even more, and he said sharply: "Is this really true?" When he asked this question, his gaze was fixed on Wan Ziliang like a knife, because everyone in the world knew that "Hero Yunmeng" never said a single word of lies in his life. Only Wan Ziliang said word by word: "Really! And there is drug in the wine." Ouyang Tianjiao suddenly paused, then turned around and ran away. Seeing him like this, Mo Buqu and the others seemed to be ignorant of what happened last night, and they were surprised, but at this very moment... a woman in black suddenly walked out of the crowd, her face was as pale as death. When Ouyang Tianjiao saw the woman in black, his eyes were shattered, and he said harshly: "Bitch, I, Ouyang Tianjiao, have lost all of my fame throughout my life, you bitch!" The woman in black didn't even look at him, she stared directly at Wan Ziliang, her eyes full of resentment, and said in a hissed voice: "Bloody mouthed, despicable and shameless... I am Ouyang Tianjiao's wife. Who dares to say that I gave Fang Baoyu a drop of wine last night?" The surprise of Mo Buqu, Wan Ziliang, Fang Baoyu and the others was no small matter, like a thunderbolt falling from the sky, everyone was stunned and unable to move. It turned out that the "Ouyang Zhu" who came last night was not Ouyang Tianjiao's wife, and the Mrs. Ouyang standing in front of them at this moment was something they had never seen in their entire lives. Jin Buwei murmured: "You...do you only have this one wife?" Baoyu said sadly: "Even if you die in battle, you still can't explain the misunderstanding, and you can't clear up the insult. It's just that you will be infamous for thousands of years." Yang Bunu was shocked, and stayed there, only to hear scolding from all around: "Since you are not good at martial arts, don't pretend to be a hero." "Fang Baoyu, I see you'd better go back and pick up the baby!" Someone laughed and cursed and threw a piece of tile down. In an instant, hats, cigarette pouches, purses, broken silver, steamed buns, pots and spoons, broken tiles, branches and even boots, Tabi socks... Dozens of strange things were thrown down like a torrential rain. Baoyu still stood there dumbfounded, not moving, letting these things hit him on his body and on his face... At this moment, there was a look of steel-like strength in his eyes. Tie Wa yelled like a thunderbolt, rushed out, stood in front of Baoyu, and said angrily: "Whoever of you dares to throw it again, I will... I will..." Fight back with a punch! He only heard a "boom", and he punched a giant tree in front of the stone steps into two sections. The branches and leaves of the first half flew horizontally, and the roots of the second half were uprooted. The group of heroes were startled by his supernatural power first, and then they scolded enough, so they dispersed with laughter and cursing, only a few infatuated girls were left standing alone in the corners, staring at Baoyu took a few glances—suddenly they all covered their faces and ran away weeping bitterly—the idol in their hearts was shattered, and their hearts were filled with deep sorrow and infinite disappointment... Empty on all sides, messy everywhere. Baoyu stood motionless in the middle of this heartbreaking mess, not moving for a long time.Wan Ziliang, Jin Zulin, Mo Buqu, Jin Buwei, Gongsun Buzhi, Shi Buwei, Ximen Buwei, Yang Bunu and even Niu Tiewa on all sides of him also stood dumbfounded, unable to move. After an unknown amount of time, Jin Zulin suddenly yelled and said, "Wine! Wine! Life is unsatisfactory, and getting drunk can relieve all worries." Before the cry was over, he had already rushed into the living room, the voice was really full of anger.Ximen was not weak when he heard it, and tears suddenly flowed from his eyes. Gongsun Buzhi suddenly walked up to Wan Ziliang and kowtowed respectfully. Wan Ziliang returned the gift and supported each other, he said in amazement: "Brother, why is there such a big gift?" Gongsun Wuzhi's face was as expressionless as wood and stone, and he said word by word: "Today's incident has affected the reputation of thousands of heroes, and my brother can't atone for his sin with a hundred deaths." Wan Ziliang said dejectedly: "How can you blame everyone for today's incident, and who would have thought that the villain's poisonous plan would be so poisonous!" He sighed a long time, and continued: "I just realized today that when the crowd is excited, it's so scary, and I don't explain the opportunity to people at all... That person must have already counted this step into his timing, but... But what is she planning to harm Baoyu with such foresight?" Mo Buqu said in a deep voice: "Even if these things are deliberated, it will be useless. After today, what should I do is what you and I should do." His eyes suddenly focused on Bao'er, and his voice became more serious, and he said slowly: "The future is getting more and more dangerous, I don't know how you want to go?" This sentence was exactly what everyone wanted to ask Bao'er, because the sudden blow was too huge and unbearable. He was originally a young hero envied by everyone in the arena, but in an instant, he turned into a liar that everyone despised.In the martial arts where the stars are fading day by day, he was originally a rising star, and the light he radiated once dazzled the eyes of the world like lightning. However, in a moment, the light of this new star was covered by clouds. Will Bao'er, who is young and new to the rivers and lakes, lose her spirit after suffering this ruthless blow?Will the will be depressed?Will he sink from here on out? Crowds are always ruthless, and although they make quick successes, their destruction sometimes comes more quickly.Wan Ziliang and others have experienced the world for a long time, and have seen countless promising young people destroyed in such ruthless twists and turns. Fang Baoyu, can he be an exception? Seeing Baoyu staring firmly at the bright morning sun in the distance, he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "The road is difficult and dangerous, but it can't stop the pace of determination." Wan Ziliang, Jin Zulin and the others all stared at each other, and said loudly: "So, you still have to go on this road?" Baoyu said: "If you go, you will never return, and you will never turn back." Although his face is a little haggard, and his throat voice is a little hoarse, but these eight characters are really like golden bells and jade drums, and the sound can shake the world. Wan Ziliang and the others were excited unconsciously, even Shi Buwei, who was as cold as ice and snow and as hard as iron, was already moved with joy. Wan Ziliang murmured: "Okay!...Okay! I don't want this frustrating blow to fail to knock you down. If it were me, I'm afraid... Sigh!" Yang Bunu blushed, and said with emotion: "If I were misunderstood in this way, I... I'm afraid I would have gone crazy." Gongsun Buzhi sighed slightly: "Being misunderstood and humiliated by others is really the most unbearable thing, Bao'er, you...you are really a superman, even if your martial arts are the best in the world, the third uncle has not seen it yet." Admit you, but you can still survive this change, Third Uncle really admires you." Baoyu bowed his head and said: "Thank you for the compliment, third uncle, but... But since my nephew is determined to do this, unless my nephew is really knocked down, no one can make my nephew back down." Jin Buwei suddenly said loudly: "Okay! Let's find Ouyang Tianjiao right now." Baoyu said, "I can't go now." Jin Buwei said: "Then... when should we wait?" Baoyu said: "The dark clouds will eventually dissipate, and the misunderstanding will eventually disappear. On that day, my nephew will pretend to have a decisive battle with Ouyang Tian." His voice is full of strong will and unchanging confidence. This firmness and confidence have created his courage that is not afraid of anything. Jin Buwei looked up to the sky and shouted: "Okay! Good boy, for God's sake, do it well! When that day comes, I will be as sullen as I am today." Jinling, where the gold powder of the Six Dynasties is located, and Zhongshan in the Yangtze River, where dragons and tigers are perched, has been a place where literary talents and heroes come forth in large numbers since ancient times. In Jinling City, Ying Tieling, the "Wind and Rain Condor", occupies Zhongshan alone, and is famous all over the world. He holds a pair of "Fengqing Wushuang Hunyuan Cards", which are one of the thirteen outer sect weapons that are famous for heroes all over the world.Ying Tieling's "Flying Eagle One Hundred and Thirty Forms" traveled all over the world and was invincible. Ying Tieling is tall and tall, as vigorous as an eagle, and generous to her friends. In the "Flying Eagle Hall", the seats are always full of high-ranking guests, and the bottles are always full of fine wine. In the early morning, Ying Tieling stood in front of the hall, dressed in brown clothes, neat and tidy, accompanied by more than 20 heroes from the rivers and lakes, suddenly one person said: "Brother Ying is really going?" Ying Tieling smiled slightly and said, "If I don't go, am I afraid of him?" The man's face was full of disdain and contempt, he shook his head and said with a smile: "At this moment, who doesn't know that the guy surnamed Fang is just a liar, how can he deserve to fight with Brother Ying?" Ying Tieling smiled and said: "I want that liar to taste the taste of my double card, so why not!" Qunhao laughed loudly, and a group of people swarmed out. They were still tens of zhang away, Wan Ziliang, Jin Zulin, the seven disciples and Fang Baoyu, who were Zhuo standing in Xuanwu Lake, had already seen them coming. Baoyu's face was still terribly pale. Wan Ziliang frowned slightly, staring at him with concern, and finally couldn't help asking softly: "Bao'er, can you really fight today?" Bao'er smiled, instead of answering. The sound of ridicule and ridicule has already been heard in the breeze. The worry and heaviness in Wan Ziliang's and the others' hearts were undisguisedly revealed on their faces, and everyone was secretly asking, "Can Bao'er really be able to fight today?" Under the rising sun, Ying Tieling could already be seen walking forward. His face is radiant, his steps are light and vigorous, and he seems to be full of vitality, fighting spirit, and confidence to win. In contrast, Baoyu looked even paler.At this time, even Wan Ziliang and others had lost confidence in him, let alone others? He straightened the wooden sword behind him, and walked towards him slowly. The sunlight dragged his figure on the ground for a long time. He looked so depressed and lonely... All spiritual support has left him at this moment, all cheers and love have turned into contempt and ridicule at this moment. Although there were crowds all around, Baoyu was completely alone. Although the morning sun was shining all over the sky, it seemed to him unspeakably cold. Ying Tieling only clasped his fist slightly at Wan Ziliang, because he didn't notice the rest at all, and he didn't even glance at Baoyu, so he said loudly: "Is Fang Baoyu you?" Baoyu endured his rudeness and said in a deep voice, "Exactly." Ying Tieling smiled and said, "Okay!" She clapped her hand slightly, turned around and said, "Look at the cards." A burly man in a well-dressed suit brought his powerful "wind and rain double card", and the heavy iron card shone with a frightening brilliance in the sun. Ying Tieling turned back to lift the card, shaking her arms, but heard a "choke" dragon cry resounded through Xiaohan, and the golden waves on the lake flickered, as if even the fish swimming at the bottom of the lake had been startled. Qunhao cheered for him. Ying Tieling smiled slightly, looked contemptuously, and said lightly: "Fang Baoyu, let the horse come here." Baoyu took a deep breath, and before he lifted his footsteps, there was a sound of ridicule and ridicule, and someone shouted loudly: "Fang Baoyu, are you drunk today?" As a result, the laughter became louder all around, and Fang Baoyu stepped out amidst the embarrassing laughter, facing the high-spirited Ying Tieling. Gongsun Buzhi quietly pulled Wan Ziliang past him, and whispered: "In today's battle, Ying Tieling will never stop fighting. If Bao'er shows signs of defeat, I hope the hero Wan will stop Ying Tieling's killer." Wan Ziliang nodded sadly, but sighed softly: "But Bao'er's martial arts are actually useless..." Gongsun Buzhi cut his mouth and said: "That's right, Bao'er's martial arts, you and I don't need to worry about it at all, but in today's situation... Sigh! How can his mind not be affected?" Hearing the laughter from all around, Wan Ziliang's expression became even more gloomy, and he murmured: "That's right, if I was ridiculed like this, I might not be able to perform even 50% of my martial arts, let alone him... let alone him ..." One must know that Bao'er's kung fu is based on "heart". When his mind is in a mess, how can he see the flaws in the opponent's moves?How could he still unleash such a wonderful sword? What's more, spirit, fighting spirit, and confidence are the key factors for winning the battle between masters. In this respect, Baoyu has undoubtedly fallen far behind. There was no expression on Baoyu's face, neither depression nor grief.He just slowly turned his wrist and pulled out the wooden sword, and said in a deep voice, "Please." Ying Tieling shouted: "Okay, come on!" The double card was shocked again, counterattacking from left and right. His pair of "wind and rain double cards" not only have strange moves, but also ingenious functions, and are extremely powerful and domineering, the weight is definitely not under any weapon in the world. I saw him playing his double cards, and there was already a strong gust of wind surging in, before he had finished his first move, the next move came continuously, like a gust of wind, like a torrential rain, frightening to the soul. There were thunderous sounds and colorful shadows all over the sky, Fang Baoyu held his sword flat on his chest, calmed his mind, moved his feet flutteringly, and avoided more than ten moves. Ying Tieling, the "Storm Eagle", was ready to fight, and his fighting spirit was strong. He sighed softly, and performed the "Flying Eagle One Hundred and Thirty Forms" one after another. As the name suggests, his "Two Cards of Wind and Rain" move is known for its power and speed. When this move is executed, the power of wind, rain and thunder is really unbearable. Baoyu still took defense as offense and did not fight back, but his eyes, as clear as lake water, never let go of any change of Ying Tieling's move. But seeing that Ying Tieling's left card belongs to wind, sometimes it is like a strong wind blowing over the ground, powerful enough to pull up trees, and sometimes it is like a breeze blowing willows, soft and graceful, with endless changes. His right card is of course rain, sometimes it's like a torrential rain, the moves are strange and urgent, and sometimes it's like light rain, the wind card has three moves, this rain card has not yet performed a single move. The world's martial arts heroes use the first-class "dual weapons", each with a son and a mother, a male and a female, or the left-handed weapon is the main weapon, and the right-handed weapon is supplemented, or the right-handed weapon is the main weapon, and the left-handed weapon is the main weapon. Fu, Aunt Wang, Yu Chuanjia and others are all like this. But at this moment, Ying Tieling's "wind and rain double card" is unconventional.Although he sometimes uses wind cards as his main and rain cards as a supplement, sometimes he uses rain cards as his main and wind cards as a supplement. The cheers all around became louder, and the group of heroes laughed and shouted: "Fang Baoyu, since you dare not fight back, you should obediently admit defeat! Could it be that you were so drunk that day that you haven't woken up yet?" This clamor and taunting had caused Baoyu's clear eyes to show a trace of confusion, Wan Ziliang and others saw it in their eyes, and their hearts were even more heavy. Mo Buqu said sadly: "This wind and rain double-card move is really extraordinary, if you want to find gaps and flaws in his moves, I'm afraid..." He sighed bitterly and remained silent. Wan Ziliang said: "There have long been rumors in the rivers and lakes that Ying Tieling, the 'Storm Eagle', is one of the most popular among the forty masters of the Taishan Conference." Jin Zulin said: "I heard that this person's pair of 'wind and rain double cards' is not only domineering, but also has several changes that are hard to guard against." Wan Ziliang said in a deep voice: "Although I don't know what his changes are, but the 'Double Wind and Rain Card' can be ranked fourth among the thirteen kinds of weapons of the outer sect, one of the most prestigious in the world. Changes are not trivial." With both hands hidden in his sleeves, he was obviously ready to stop Ying Tieling's killer at any time. At this moment, everyone's confidence in Baoyu's victory has become even more elusive. Shi Buwei's face sank like water, Yang Bu'u's eyes were red, Jin Buwei's teeth were gnashing loudly, and Wei Buqian's forehead had beaded beads of sweat. Tie Wa clapped his palms with his fists and made a "baba" sound. He was in the same mood as Shi Buwei and others, just waiting for Fang Baoyu's sword to pierce Ying Tieling's double cards. However, Baoyu still did not make a move. It's not that he doesn't want to make a move, but he really can't. His clear mind suddenly became unprecedentedly disordered and restless.In this kind of fierce fighting where the life and death of martial arts masters depend on the front line, disorder and uneasiness are just irreparable fatal injuries!Fang Baoyu felt that the stormy image of cards in front of him had been intertwined with the ridicules and ridicules from all around to form a huge net without any omissions, binding his soul and wisdom, one after another. How can he make a move?How can I do it? But the din was even louder, and everyone was staring at him to make a move. "Storm Eagle" Ying Tieling's fighting spirit is even higher, and her moves are even more fierce. Beads of sweat were already dripping from the foreheads of Mo Buqu and the others—everyone had faintly sensed that Fang Baoyu's battle today was indeed far from ominous. As the sun rises higher and higher, the voices of people on all sides curse like a wave: "The ones who dare not shoot are pustules... pustules..." Suddenly, Fang Baoyu slashed out with a flat sword. At this moment, although Mo Buqu and the others seemed to have stopped beating their hearts, the corners of the mouths of the others could not help but twitch. Shouting, laughing and cursing stopped. I saw that this sword was light and moving freely, and I saw that it was about to pass through Ying Tieling's stormy and colorful shadows in the sky. However, with a soft sound of "Bo", the wooden sword pierced the iron plate. Finally, Fang Baoyu still couldn't grasp the fleeting gap, the point of his sword deviated by one centimeter, and this one centimeter deviation became an unforgivable mistake. Ying Tieling scolded lightly, and with a wave of the iron plate, the wooden sword snapped into two pieces. Fang Baoyu retreated seven steps in a row, only half of the wooden sword in his hand was left. All around loudly shouted: "Fang Baoyu, you lost, and you still don't admit defeat!" Fang Baoyu's palm dropped, Tie Wa suddenly shouted: "Brother, you haven't lost yet, who said you lost? Fight again!" The thunder-like voice immediately suppressed the voices from all directions. Fang Baoyu's spirit was shaken, Ying Tieling laughed wildly, and said: "So your sword is nothing more than that." He waved his cards and attacked again, this time his spirit was even more excited, and his moves were even more violent. Qunhao shouted: "Fang Baoyu, you obviously lost, how dare you not admit defeat? You are a shameless person." Two of them shouted the loudest. Tie Wa suddenly took big strides, three feet and two steps, and rushed in front of the two people who screamed the loudest. The two people couldn't help but panic when they saw this big man like a tower rushing towards them, but they still resisted in their mouths. Said: "What are you going to do?" Niu Tiewa said angrily: "I want you to shut this beak!" Amidst the roar of anger, he suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the two of them. The two were startled and fought back with their fists, but Tie Wa seemed to have clumsy hands and feet, but for some reason, he lifted the two of them up. Qunhao all knew that these two people's martial arts were not weak, but they didn't know that in front of this big man, it was like a nursing child meeting an adult, being lifted up in the air, they couldn't even struggle. Tie Wa lifted the two of them over the top, walked around in front of everyone, and said loudly: "Shut up and watch obediently, my elder brother is really defeated, it's not too late for you to scream." Horrible, how dare you talk too much. Mo Buqu and the others never imagined that this idiot could perform such ingenious moves. Although it was a bit strange, they were naturally even more delighted. In the silence, there was only Ying Tieling's double card wind whistling, but Fang Baoyu's sluggish figure gradually flowed freely. Wan Ziliang and other veterans of many battles have already noticed that although Ying Tieling's moves are more fierce, but his expression has become a little impatient, as if he is eager to subdue Baoyu. Gongsun Buzhi said in a deep voice: "Ying Tieling is probably about to kill him!" Before the words were finished, Ying Tieling suddenly let out a long roar and soared into the sky! I saw his figure soaring like a condor, and his double cards were like the giant wings of a condor. Suddenly, the two iron cards split into four sides, and the four iron cards flew out of his hands! It turns out that there is an organic spring in the handle of his wind and rain iron card, which can be stretched and retracted at will, and now he hits it in the air in four directions! Fang Baoyu's front, back, left and right sides are all covered by his iron plates, and Ying Tieling's blow is actually a bit more powerful than the Kunlun Flying Dragon Style. Mo Buqu and the others turned pale and exclaimed, and the group of heroes couldn't help but cheered loudly, the killer move of the Wind and Rain Condor is really powerful enough to dominate the world!