[Rebirth] Madam, stop pretending

Chapter 6

Qiaoxiao, the sword held by Ling Mohan, the leader of the Demon Cult.

Su Yu didn't have many chances to see the sect master really unleash the sword.But he knows that this sword is in his hand, only the sharpness of blowing a hair and breaking a hair, in the hands of the leader, it is really alive, it is a murder weapon, a murder weapon.

Su Yu's first reaction when he recognized the sword was, how could the leader throw this sword?How can you use Qiaoxiao to him?

Qiao Xiaoqian Xi, killing people invisible.

This sword should not be lost!Can't lose!

Su Yu finally looked back, the leader of the Demon Cult still closed his eyes and rested his mind, as if he wasn't the one who threw the sword just now.

Su Yu suddenly realized that what Ling Mohan saw was Su Yu, only Su Yu, not Wu Daohua.

...Could it be that the leader actually has a very close relationship with Su Yu?

Thinking of this, the originally joyful mood suddenly fell to the bottom.

He is doing mental activities here, but it does not prevent Bai Dao from facing the battle.When Su Yu turned his head again, he saw that Nangong Bei had already come out from the South Sword Gate.

The man opposite was expressionless, but Su Yu felt a little guilty.No matter what he said it had nothing to do with Nanjianmen, Nangong Bei would probably be scolded and punished when he went back.

Nangongbei approached steadily, clasped his fists in a salute, and said, "Nangongbei, No. 11 disciple of Nanjianmen, please enlighten me."

"I'm Su Yu, I don't dare to teach you."

Nangong Bei glanced at his right arm and said, "Your right hand is injured, I'll let you do three tricks."

"..."

A full-fledged hero.

Su Yu looked at his right hand that was clamped by the splint. In fact, there was not much difference between his left hand and his right hand when wielding a sword.Since his right hand was injured at the age of 5, he can no longer use his strength. He has become accustomed to cooking with his left hand.

However, in a weak situation, he had to take advantage of it.

Thinking of this, Su Yu held his breath and turned the pages of the sword manual he had memorized one by one in his mind.

Five steps away, Nangong Bei stood awe-inspiring.

Nangong Bei is also very outstanding among this generation of Nangongmen disciples. Although he is not called a martial arts wizard like the most outstanding Nangong Mo, his martial arts style is bold but calm, and he fights steadily. The first battle takes a long time, but The winning rate is high.This is precisely the opponent Su Yu is least willing to meet now.

Su Yuzheng was still hesitating, when a voice suddenly sounded from the Devil's Cult behind him, indifferent and faintly sharp.

"Chasing the soul, the seventh form."

It was Ling Mohan who spoke.

The most basic soul-chasing swordsmanship has twelve moves, the first five moves open and close, but the last seven moves are completely opposite.When Su Yu heard the order, it was almost habitual luck. He raised the tip of the sword, causing a slight tremor on the sword body. But suddenly fell back to calm.

Su Yu moved.

Off the court, Su Yu and Nangong Bei came and went, and the sound of metal intersecting was endless.Nangongbei knew that the sword in Su Yu's hand was sharp, so he never collided with it head-on, and only used the momentum to vent his strength.His swordsmanship was originally based on boldness, but now that he had to take care of these, he seemed a bit restrained and at a disadvantage.

However, Su Yu knew that he was the worst.

In the last battle, Su Yu only mobilized his refined internal strength to fight.But now it doesn't work.

Just after starting the posture, the internal force came out of the dantian and circulated for a week, and then poured into the sword body from the fingertips. Not only the internal force he refined last night, but also the internal force of Su Yu's body itself, was also attracted. circulation in his body.After being touched this time, he could not be appeased anymore. As more moves were made, this internal force became more active.

This is within reason.Su Yu's level of Yue Xijiang's internal energy was definitely not enough for him to deal with an opponent like Nangongbei. Most of his internal energy was consumed in the previous round, so the internal energy that he deliberately suppressed before was naturally replenished.Unfortunately, these internal forces are not used by him, they just follow the trend of the refined internal forces, causing the accuracy of his control of internal forces to drop three thousand feet, and the wind brought by the sword is loud, and the sword is loud. When stabbing and closing, the movements are often too large, and the range is too far.This is just one of them. On the other hand, the internal force of this body is feminine, which conflicts with Yuexijiang's refined internal force.When the two meet, Su Yu only feels that his heart is blocked and his luck is not smooth.

Nangong Bei seemed to see his predicament, although he felt a little strange, but naturally he would not let this opportunity go, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

Su Yu missed the oblique stab, and took advantage of the situation to provoke from the bottom up, no longer using chasing soul, it was a bit broken, since he couldn't control this internal force, he might as well use it all at once.He made up his mind, swiped the sword and slashed from top to bottom. This time, the wind was hunting, the tactic was rough, ugly and unrefined, as if he was using a machete instead of a sword, but the effect was amazing.Nangongbei saw that he was coming in a bad way and dodged sidesteps, Su Yu couldn't draw back his sword in time, he slashed on the rocky ground with his sword, creating a half-finger-deep incision, and the edge of the sword he brought was able to cut through Nangongbei's front.Su Yuxin said that if it's too late to withdraw the sword, it's too late!Fortunately, he swung his sword from bottom to top, but Nangong Bei still couldn't receive the move, so he had to dodge again.

His unsightly moves, at first he could bluff a few moves because of his aggressiveness, but after three moves, Nangong Bei understood that this sword move was not as brilliant as the one Su Yu used at the beginning. Full of loopholes.

Su Yu himself knew this, he wanted to end this competition quickly, his chest was full of blood, he was resigned to fate whether he won or lost.Thinking of this, the tip of the sword slid across a half-arc, and made a move that was earth-shattering.

This move focuses on the two characters of fast and ruthless, Su Yu's sword is sharp, but seeing that Nangong Bei just happened to grab the loophole in his sword move and come straight for his throat, he didn't expect Su Yu to suddenly change his move and stab straight.

Two people, two swords.

Life and death are but a moment.

In the next second, blood burst out vigorously, like spring flowers blooming, and sprinkled on the ground.

"Sixth brother!!"

In the South Sword Gate, someone screamed and rushed to the competition platform.Nangongbei took a step back, retracted the sword, and the tip of the sword slid out a straight and beautiful red line on Su Yu's neck.

Nangong Bei looked at him straight, his eyes were dim.

Su Yu was also stunned, he subconsciously retreated to draw the sword back, and the sword was withdrawn from the opponent's chest, spewing an arc of blood, ticking and falling on the stone surface of Bafangtai.

The people in Nanjianmen hurriedly helped Nangongbei to his camp, tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, bandaged the wound, and sprinkled Jinchuang medicine.Su Yu watched them flustered, and his thoughts came to a sudden.

The opponent's sword stopped strangely at the last moment, allowing him to take the lead.And even though he tried his best to retreat, he still couldn't stop the sword in his hand.

Su Yu was silent for a while, then cupped his fists in the direction of Nanjianmen, and didn't speak any more.

He really wanted to ask why.

But Su Yu didn't dare to speak at all now, the salty smell of blood filled his mouth, Su Yu pursed his lips and swallowed the blood.

His face was pale at this time, everyone could see that he had suffered internal injuries in the battle just now, and immediately someone would come out of his own camp to fight.But it never occurred to Wu Youyu that someone would appear behind Wu Youyu and preempt them.

The young man who walked out from behind Wu Youyu clasped his fists at Su Yu and saluted, as if he didn't see the unhappy faces of the others.

When Su Yu saw him, the color in his eyes lit up, then darkened again.

The young man was in his late thirties, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome but very soft face, with a bit of a bookish air, he didn't look like a quack at all, but looked like a scholar.

This is his elder brother Wu Daoming.

Wu Daoming, at the age of 17, walked the rivers and lakes, punishing the evil and promoting the good, and became a young hero. After more than ten years, the vicissitudes of the rivers and lakes have not stained his eyebrows at all.

Su Yu, who was also the former Wu Daohua, hadn't seen his eldest brother for nearly five years. When we met again, he felt that the eldest brother who was the best to him in the whole family didn't seem to have changed at all.

"My servant is Wu Daoming." The man said solemnly, "Excuse me, the move you used just now was earth-shattering?"

Shi Po Tian Jing is the sword technique of the Wu family, and there are only a few people who teach it in each generation, and it is even more impossible for ordinary outer disciples to learn this sword technique.

Su Yu smiled, "I use such nondescript words, but fortunately I can still be recognized."

Without waiting for Wu Daoming to speak, he added, "I heard Daohua talk about you."

When Wu Daohua was mentioned, Wu Daoming's expression also softened, "I heard what you said before, you have a good relationship with Daohua?"

Su Yu nodded, "Well, we have a good relationship."

"Then this move is earth-shattering..."

"Well, Dao Hua once told me." Su Yu smiled, seeing Wu Daoming frowned slightly, he immediately understood what his elder brother was thinking.

Wu Daohua shouldn't casually tell outsiders about the Wu family's swordsmanship, but if he decides to do something on his own, his elder brother always believes that he has enough reasons.

Best big brother for him.

This move was earth-shattering. When Wu Daoming learned it many years ago, he pestered him all night and finally told him bit by bit.

Wu Daoming didn't speak, he seemed to look at Su Yu carefully, and then asked, "How is he doing here for a year?"

Su Yu tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally said, "Although there were many discomforts at the beginning, he is doing well."

He said these words with certainty, there seemed to be some unusual brilliance flashing in his dark eyes, even though Wu Daoming was very skeptical at first, he suddenly felt that he should believe it when he said this.

When Wu Daohua was forced to marry into the Devil's Cult, he was far away in the frontier, and he didn't hear any news. He only heard about it when he returned to the Wu family a month ago.Wu Daohua said that he was not his biological brother, but the son of Wu Youhua's concubine, Wu Youyu's younger brother.

Wu Daohua originally had a low status in the family, plus he was weak since he was a child. At the age of four, he was judged as having no possibility of practicing martial arts. Except for his own father, he was despised by almost all the Wu family.However, Wu Daoming felt that his seventh brother was smart, sensible and cute, and he liked him since he was a child, so he always treated him well in every possible way.

When Wu Daohua was 5 years old, Wu Youhua relapsed from his old injury after a big battle and passed away.At that time, Wu Daoming was 15 years old. From then on, only Wu Daoming in the whole family treated him well.Wu Daoming was supposed to travel at the age of 16, and he stayed at home for another year specially for Wu Daohua. At the age of 17, he traveled all over the world, and in the first few years, he and Wu Daohua only saw each other for a few days at the end of each year.Later, we met less and less.

Wu Daoming felt a little lost. After all, he and Wu Daohua hadn't seen each other for nearly five years.