[Comprehensive martial arts] Taishang

Chapter 14 Yingying Qiushui (4)

"You Feng Lai Yi" is a move often used by the disciples of the Huashan School. When they are learning from each other and walking in the rivers and lakes, they usually use this move that they have practiced thousands of times on weekdays, because it is not only used. It looks good, and it has the meaning of "please advise", and its power is not weak. It is also a top-notch row among Huashan's basic swordsmanship.

Feng Qing raised his eyebrows, he already had a gloomy expression, his face was like gold paper, the man in Tsing Yi's temperament of doing things without saying a word made him extremely displeased, and the previous action of setting a trap was even more depressing, he "Hey" suddenly, ignoring what I saw just now, just stabbed again with the long sword, this time pointing at the shoulder of the man in Tsing Yi, because "You Feng Lai Yi" needs to sink one shoulder and elbow, she raised the sword with her right hand, It is a small "empty door".

But all of a sudden, when the man's sword was in the middle of the journey, he raised it suddenly, the "You Feng Lai Yi" gesture had the meaning of flying in the air, wouldn't it be in danger of piercing the air if it went higher?The person in Tsing Yi turned sharply, avoiding Feng Qingyang's sword edge, as if she was trying to save herself after being disrupted by the sword's momentum, she used such a blind move of ignorance, just to restore her decline just now.

But Feng Qingyang had to be rescued, because although his hair was sparse, he still didn't want to show his head bald. He had a cold face, and when he slapped his sword upwards, he was about to hit the long sword of the man in Tsing Yi, making him She deviated from this sinister move, but the man in Tsing Yi didn't know what he was thinking. He also turned his wrist, and the sharp sword suddenly slammed into Feng Qingyang's side, and her figure stood upright in the night. Straight and slender, but this pose is fierce and tyrannical, which means a direct competition of strength. The long sword in her hand is getting brighter and brighter, with flowing brilliance shining on it.

"Not good!" Feng Qingyang's heart was shocked, he was short, and at an irreversible moment, he pressed down on the sword edge forcefully, he stomped one foot on the ground, and his figure flew back, like There was a silk thread pulling behind him, and when he landed again, he was a foot away, not too far away from the man in black behind him.

That person was Jian San in disguise, seeing the target was close at hand, he moved his fingers lightly, eager to sneak attack from behind.

Feng Qingyang swung his right hand down, and the long sword rustled, as if there was an eye growing behind his back. Jian San felt that he was being targeted all over his body, which made him feel closed no matter which angle he took the sword from. Danger, which made him quietly suppress his surging heart.

"You're fine." Feng Qingyang squinted his eyes, and stopped thinking about external irrelevant things. His mind was emptied, and the Grand Master's mind was as clear as the moon reflected in the water, and all the anger and doubts disappeared into nothingness.He knew that he had underestimated the person in front of him, the pure and thick internal force infused with the sword just now should never belong to a young man, judging from his behavior, the bone age of this person is definitely not more than 25, but no matter her swordsmanship Or her internal strength cultivation is at the top in this world... It was he who underestimated this world.

There was light on his sword, which also instilled internal energy, he straightened the sword and stabbed towards him, it was not any famous move in the martial arts, although it was not as powerless as before, but it still didn't have any tricks.Dugu Nine Swords is the pinnacle of "skills", this woman seems to have seen this from the beginning, so she used that "rampage" and "force" trick at the end.But Dugu Nine Swords is not just about "skills". Senior Dugu was defeated in all battles in the past, so it is impossible to leave such obvious shortcomings.

This stab is still done casually, it has nothing to do with sword theory, it jumped out of the barrier, like a child competing with a sword, holding a wooden branch, only knowing to gesticulate randomly.But Ye Qing didn't have any fluke mentality, her sword blade trembled slightly, and the sword flower was dotted, and she struck at Feng Qingyang's eyebrows, she didn't compete with Feng Qingyang, she didn't jump into the circle he drew, only silver light Flash, like a thin thunderbolt, both ruthless and accurate, if this move is implemented, it will pierce through Feng Qingyang's head, if he doesn't have a second head, he may die on the spot!

Feng Qingyang's breathing was not disturbed at all, his sword was erratic, shaking and changing in an instant, a move that should have been used casually suddenly gave birth to spirituality, eighteen possibilities followed one after another, the sword glow chichi, straight Take Ye Qing's elbow.His sword speed is not fast, but Nai He took a little cleverness first, as if he had seen through Ye Qing's sword in advance, like an immortal guiding the way, predicting the chance of victory, cutting off Ye Qing's way.

Ye Qing swung his long sword, circling his wrist, wanting to cut from the other side.Feng Qingyang's expression remained unchanged, and he also moved accordingly. In addition to the number of eighteen kinds of swords, there were eighteen kinds of changes respectively. It's not surprising, no move means that every move is possible, the greatest essence of Dugu Nine Swords appeared in front of everyone like this, those men in black who were not good enough could not see it, only four sword attendants surrounded Feng Qingyang Their hearts were shaken, they thought about their own response, and for a moment they only felt that when they were faced with such a trick, it was unthinkable anyway. look.

Ye Qing, however, was delighted to see Liexin. She had long known the principles of the Dugu Nine Swords, but when she actually encountered it, she was inexplicably surprised. She searched it all over, and she knew that although she had practiced it, she still needed to integrate them. She needed an opponent who could penetrate every flaw in her, not Mr. Mo Da's kind of existence. , but a kind of "pointing" like a strategic plan, so she found Feng Qingyang, who has the Dugu Nine Swords.

She pointed upwards, and it was "Snow in Tianshan" of Hengshan School. "Spiritual Sword and Huanhua", the bright light is shining, Huashan's "Gubo Sensen" blocked a slashing move, Taishan's "Nine Curves and Eighteen Discs" blocked Feng Qingyang's attack, she came at her fingertips, the essence of the whole world Putting it into her chest, after a thousand moves, there is no repetition of her swordsmanship, which made Feng Qingyang amazed.

The figures of the two are getting faster and faster. In the dark firelight, only the sound of weapons intermingling can be heard, like the linkage of dense beads. The situation, the endless and complicated changes exhausted the minds of the two, Feng Qingyang's face became paler, but Ye Qing's eyes became brighter.

Jian Si's ear pinna moved slightly, and he looked at the figure of one of them without blinking, and when he had passed one thousand three hundred and fifty four strokes, he flicked his index finger, and he released a dark green ball that he had been holding for an unknown amount of time. , There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a copper coin hit the two overlapping swords, interrupting the uninterruptible entanglement.

He heaved a long sigh of relief, feeling more exhausted than the most thrilling battle he had ever experienced, but it simply didn't cause any bad results.

Ye Qing jumped up in the air, avoiding this confrontation, Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, he drew a circle with his long sword, and knocked away several hidden weapons thrown by the besiegers, the fine needle collided with the dart in the air, all of them fell to the ground.

Ye Qing exhaled, her chest sank, the exhaled breath condensed into white smoke in the air, her face under the mask smiled, and said for the first time: "Don't be angry."

She seemed to be very happy, but this could not change the result of this battle, she sighed lightly, and said frankly: "I lost."

"You lost?" But Feng Qingyang was still so angry that his beard and eyebrows trembled, "Where did you lose? When you exhaust me, an old man, you will win. You are pitying me, an old bastard ?”

He has already seen that the woman in front of him is here for him, and she is using him as a touchstone of swordsmanship.In his entire life, Feng Qingyang has never been looked down upon like this, how can he not be angry?

"My skills have been exhausted." Ye Qing's eyes dimmed. She also spent a lot of energy in the fight just now. The countless changes of Dugu Nine Swords seem to be endless. If Feng Qingyang is not old, it is very likely. She will lose sooner.

"I haven't been able to derive my own stuff yet," Ye Qing said, "It's still far from what I want."

Feng Qingyang is not Dongfang Bubai, she doesn't have any scruples, that's why she let Jian Yi and Jian Si take action, if she really loses, she doesn't mind everyone coming to besiege together.All in all, today's trip would not have been so dangerous to her if the two of them hadn't fallen into an anxious situation later on.

The author has something to say: there is a power outage at home, and this chapter is coded out with a mobile phone.

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