Chapter 1699 (1/2)

One day later, Xiao Maocun was practicing his sword in the yard.

Each routine is quite wonderful, the strength is just practical, and the body is quite flexible, rollover, back roll, continuous diving

It's like a movie stunt.

The old people nearby cheered.

A tiny bead of sweat hung on his head. Xiao Maocun stopped and looked at the sword in his hand. He nodded slightly.

He hasn't practiced for a day since he began to practice martial arts.

Sword practice! This is the root of Xiaomao inch!

Among these martial brothers, he is also the most outstanding swordsman.

If you put it in ancient times, it is also a line of inheritance!

It's very easy to deal with Wang Peng with this set of swordsmanship!

Wang Peng is at best a little bastard. He holds a knife all day. Does he know what the essence is? Do you know what is called the unity of man and sword?

Now Xiaomao inch has almost reached the point of the unity of man and sword!

The wind rises and the sword falls!

Awesome!

”What's up? Have everyone arrived?” Xiaomao Cun said to a younger martial brother at this time.

The man nodded: ”well, there are seven or eight martial brothers here.”

Xiaomaocun looked and felt much worse.

These senior brothers practice martial arts with themselves. If they don't have any skills, they will deal with Wang Peng and them in a moment. There's no problem at all!

Xiaomaocun also told them about Wang Peng. He wants to find Wang Peng and kill him!

No one objected. They all said they would kill Wang Peng!

Why?

Because they are all martial arts practitioners, they have never heard of Wang Peng's name or contacted this circle. Where have they heard of these things?

And the people who practice martial arts are quite arrogant. They think they are very awesome. Those little bastards won't be opponents at all!

A mere Wang Peng, even if he is more famous, isn't he a little bastard?

When the leopards came over, many people came, but in the end, they were beaten away by No. 78 people?

There is still a certain gap between little bastards and them!

Now xiaomaocun has begun to mix with society, so it's natural to get rid of the worst one! How else can you become famous? Can you support this, martial brothers?

So, seven or eight people rode bicycles, all dressed in Wu society clothes, and began to wantonly look for Wang Peng in the street.

Xiaomao's back is carrying the sword that has followed him for many years, as if he were going to attend a martial arts conference.

Wang Peng is now the role of Jinhai bastards. Sometimes it's easy to find him, but sometimes it's even more difficult.

In the past morning, xiaomaocun rode their bicycles for half of Jinhai City, but they didn't see Wang Peng.

But none of them complained. Instead, they took a break, bought some water and continued to prepare for a week around Jinhai city!

Xiaomaocun doesn't believe it. Jinhai city is so big that you can't find Wang Peng.

In the twinkling of an eye, another afternoon passed.

Xiaomaocun they have been around Jinhai city for a week. Because these seven or eight people have a good foundation, no one feels tired, but they enjoy it.

Xiaomaocun stopped his car by the side of the road and took a breath.

”Where the hell is Wang Peng?” this day passed, but I still didn't see Wang Peng. Xiao Maocun was also very upset.

He thinks Wang Peng is a famous bastard in Jinhai City, so it must be very simple to find him. He can find it as long as he looks casually.