The chapter of Bo Yuntian of the Central Plains Escort Bureau

The morning glow is full of sky.

Soon after, the sun rose, and the sound of the rippling water and the chirping of the birds became one.

Sima Wuqing caught a glimpse of the high courtyard wall and couldn't help feeling depressed.

The two walked slowly along the gravel road for a few steps, the road had become spacious, and they could see the simple and elegant gazebo by the pool, and the big blood-colored red lotus in the silver pool. .

Yun Sanniang stood in the center of the gazebo in a purple Tang Luo shirt, several peach-colored hairpins were inserted in the bun made of plain yarn, and the blue-grey Qisha Guqin was placed on the stone table, and there was a strange-shaped stone bench beside the table. It is also cyan.She glanced in the direction of the person coming, waved her hand, and made a "Zeng" tone, and a short song flowed out.

Ouyang Wudi took a deep breath, turned his head and smiled at Sima Wuqing: "Friend Sima, it seems that not only the scenery here, but also the sound of the master's piano is also extraordinary."

Sima ruthlessly replied without turning his head: "Could it be possible, friend Ouyang, that you can hear the strings of the third-grade head qin? I'm not good at rhythm, but I can also appreciate the intention of the third-grade head to welcome guests."

After saying that, the ruthless sword came out of its sheath suddenly, and the trees on the side were cut off at the sound.Sima Wuqing gathered his energy and quickly rushed to the gazebo with his sword straightened out.

Yun Sanniang was startled, she swam along with the trend, closed the piano like the wind, saw Sima Wuqing's figure tilted slightly, and was about to charge straight towards her, her plain hand was as fast as lightning, she only plucked the string against the tip of the sword, and skillfully turned to attack Shou.

The point of Wuqing's sword was less than a foot away from Yun Sanniang's chest, and with a buzzing sound, it has transformed into several dots of cold light, dividing the opponent's acupuncture points.

If his sword move was used by someone else, it would definitely be played away by Yun Sanniang's piano sound.

The wind of the sword was blowing, and the sleeves were torn.

Yun Sanniang snorted coldly, she hadn't expected her opponent to use such an ingenious move from the very beginning.The quintessence of the Wuqing sword, one sword and three transformations, the combination of moves, serial metamorphosis, coupled with Sima Wuqing's profound inner strength, is naturally incomparably mysterious.

Sima Wuqing suddenly felt that in an instant, he became ruthless and unmoved.The bright and dazzling long sword carried several waves of force through the cold wind, and pointed towards Yun Sanniang's throat, but saw the opponent's foot stepping a little harder, and his figure was dodged backwards. In an instant, there was another incomparable inner strength of Shen Xiong , The sound of the Qisha Magic Qin came out, only the body was protected by luck sideways, the long sword in his hand flew out, drew a white rainbow in the air, and shot towards the Qisha Qin.

Yun Sanniang frowned and let out a bitter cry, and forcefully pushed Sima's sword back with a single palm, but she heard a loud smile, a subtle inner force leaked from bottom to top, her heart was chilled for a while, but the point of the other's sword had already pierced her chest Before, she could only move the qin to block it, but in an instant, the body of the qin was hit by three swords in a row.

It turned out that it was Ouyang Wudi who suddenly swung his sword and attacked, Sima Wuqing also returned the long sword and put it back into its sheath.

Yun Sanniang suddenly laughed.

Ouyang Wudi was stunned for a moment: "Why, you stopped playing just after I made a move?"

Yun Sanniang giggled and said: "It is really a great pleasure in life to be able to compete with the two masters, how can I give up easily?"

Sima Wuqing took a step forward: "What is the third gear?"

Yun Sanniang glanced at Chi Shui and said: "I have already heard that the two swordsmen are very good. I saw you yesterday, so I know what you said is true."

Ouyang Wudi and Sima Wuqing looked at each other, smiled and listened to her.

Yun Sanniang continued: "From the demeanor and momentum of the two swordsmen, it is enough to see that the two swordsmen are really extraordinary, and they are by no means comparable to those who use swords. I believe that there are few people in the martial arts today. Can withstand the joint attack of the two."

Ouyang Wudi smiled briskly and said, "My friend Sima, it seems that I, Ouyang Wudi, may encounter a big fish today—and a big thorny fish."

Sima Wuqing replied: "Not only is it prickly, but it's also extremely slippery. Just a few words will put us in a dilemma."

Ouyang Wudi said with a "hmm": "If we attack together, we will inevitably be criticized."

Sima Wuqing said seriously: "Since friend Ouyang can see this clearly, let me learn the tricks of the third gear alone."

"No," Ouyang Wudi pretended to be displeased, "Ouyang Wudi has always had experience in fishing, Sima friend, please give me this opportunity."

Taking advantage of the gap between the two people's words, Yun Sanniang took a breath suddenly, with strength in her sleeves, she lifted the stone bench on one side with both palms, and swept towards the two of them suddenly.

Ouyang Wudi snorted contemptuously, stepped forward to bully him, and drew his sword with all his internal strength to slash, the sword energy was extremely sharp.The stone bench broke in two in an instant, one half fell into the lotus pond, and the other half pressed towards Sima Wuqing's direction.

Sima ruthlessly gathered a dark aura, raised the sword in his hand and dropped it, his brilliance was exhausted, and the half of the stone bench was also smashed to pieces.

Ouyang sighed ruthlessly and said, "I thought that the third gear is a person who knows elegance, but I didn't expect to do some clumsy physical work in secret."

Sima Wuqing raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Yun Sanniang's expression. She was smiling—and her smile was very strange; in the bushes around her, there were several swordsmen ambushing from time to time, ready to go.

He asked sharply, "Third gear, what do you mean?"

Yun Sanniang plucked the strings and said coldly: "You will know soon."

"what!--"

Sima Wuqing and Ouyang Wudi spit out blood suddenly, the more luck Yun Sanniang played, the more uncomfortable they felt like being stabbed by a sharp knife.

"How could this happen?" Ouyang Wudi gritted his teeth and leaned over the railing of the pavilion bridge, his face turned pale. He was lucky enough to easily block the harm from the sound of the piano, but now his true energy seemed to be drained.

Sima ruthlessly swallowed a mouthful of blood: "...I'm afraid it's the stone bench just now."

Yun Sanniang said: "The two of you have been absorbed by the sword test stone, now you have no sword moves but no internal energy, now you are only one step away from death!"

The two were shocked. There were rumors about the sword-testing stone in the previous dynasty. It was said that this stone came from outside the sky and had a strange effect of absorbing internal energy through weapons. It was dug up from the mountain by officials there and offered it to the emperor.Yun Sanniang is deeply favored by Yan Song's son, and I am afraid that she got it on this condition.

Yun Sanniang returned to her seat in the pavilion, and said leisurely and ruthlessly: "Sima Wuqing, Ouyang Wudi, you are assisting Zhao Yanling behind the scenes, opposing our Tie Yiwei everywhere, and making a show of yourself. Now your internal strength is temporarily lost, you have to restore it to the original level. Some skills take at least an hour. Unfortunately... this seat will not give you such a chance."

Clapping both palms, he said sharply, "Kill them!"

At that moment, all the people in the third row showed up one after another. They all knew that even if the two people in front of them were seriously injured, they must not be underestimated, so each of them copied their weapons and inspected the hidden weapons. Yun Sanniang gave an order, and they gathered and besieged the past .

A sneer appeared on Sima Wuqing's face, he turned left, and the point of a sword brushed past him, cutting his right shoulder. He didn't wait for the enemy to withdraw his sword and change his move, he used his sword to touch the ground and fell, and walked around behind the person, wanting to strike While sealing his throat, he collided with the opponent's weapon, the man was secretly happy, but seeing that Sima Wuqing's expression became more and more ugly, he exerted force on his wrist, and the long sword flew straight out.

"Si..." Ouyang Wudi was distracted, the sword flashed in front of his eyes, and three or four weapons were placed on the Nijian.He gritted his teeth and resisted desperately, bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes.

In desperation, the two had the same look on their faces.

The same tragic, resolute, manly look at death as home, and never give in.

Suddenly Sima ruthlessly dropped the scabbard in his hand without hesitation, his hands trembling, he desperately grabbed Ouyang Wudi's shoulder.

Their eyes met, and neither of them had the strength to speak, but each other's heart was already clear.

go!

Sima friend!I can't leave you alone!

With our current state, no one can escape from Yun Sanniang's hands.so you have to...

Ouyang Wudi only felt that his body was heavy and light, and he climbed over the wall recklessly, and hit the ground heavily.

A big mouthful of blood fell on the blue lotus leaves, and the confused blood lotus became more colorful, and the red gradually became one piece, blurring Sima's ruthless eyes——

——So you have to replace me and go to Miss Yanling.

Seeing the last trace of blood on Sima Wuqing's face gradually disappearing, Yun Sanniang showed a few imperceptible smiles from the corners of his mouth.

"So that's why... it's because the stone was already cut in half by Ouyang Wudi when he tried the sword stone, so there is still energy left?"

"Ouyang Wudi shouldn't run very far, I'll go after him!" Chuanjian raised his sword displeasedly and wanted to chase, but was stopped by Yun Sanniang.

"Master, this..."

Seeing that Yun Sanniang leaned over and touched the three big acupoints all over Sima Wuqing's body, Chuanyin was even more puzzled.

"Pass the sword, let Aunt Miao come here!"

"Yes!"

"Sima Wuqing, although it is easy for me to take your life, since you want to die with all your heart, I will not let you do so."

Yun Sanniang saw that the sky was foggy and it was going to rain, and she had already made up her mind, so she couldn't help laughing.

on the street.

Zhao Mengjiao felt depressed for a while: "Hey, Xiaoye, do you think it will rain today?"

Ye Zhenyu looked up at the sky and said, "It seems to be true. If Miss Mengjiao is worried, we'll just go back."

Zhao Mengjiao smiled slightly and said, "You, you can say some words of reciprocity. I'm not worried about the rain, but I just feel that something is going to happen... I'm a little uneasy."

Ye Zhenyu didn't know where the courage came from, and suddenly held Mengjiao's hands tightly.

"I...I will protect you." This sentence was so soft that Mengjiao almost didn't hear it, "Ah, what did you say?" When seeing Xiaoye's expression, she felt a little funny.

Ye Zhenyu had already scolded himself thousands of times, and was about to say it out loud, when he suddenly felt a black light shoot from behind Mengjiao like a silk thread, he hurriedly called out "Be careful" and hugged Mengjiao, his body flew into the air, Air switched places with her.

The knife choked and fell to the ground.Ye Zhenyu fell heavily to the ground, his face was full of pain, and he put his right hand on his shoulder, but it was obvious that he was hit by a hidden weapon.His face was pale and blue, but he gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and only let out a low voice——

"Little Leaf!"

She turned around abruptly, and the rustling sound of the folding fan rang out.

"Oh, I'm so lucky to have met you who are alone. It seems that little girl Zhao Yanling is sometimes confused."

Different from the previous attire, now Yin Shaoqing is wearing black clothes, and her hair is also messed up. It seems that something went wrong, and the whole person is a bit decadent.

"Yin Shaoqing!—"

Zhao Mengjiao yelled for Ye Zhenyu's heartache, the sword light suddenly appeared, all the real strength in her body was released, and the tip of the sword seemed to make a neighing sound, piercing into people's hearts.

Yin Shaoqing was startled, but saw Ye Zhenyu pick up the knife, gasped for a moment, and looked at him fiercely.

"Impossible, after being hit by the old man's Qipo Yinfeng Needle, can you still stand up?"

"The Ye family's blood feud...protecting Miss Mengjiao..."

Ye Zhenyu stared blankly at his opponent, he seemed to be standing there unconsciously, as if he couldn't even see Meng Jiao.

"No more Xiaoye, I beg you!"

Mengjiao almost cried out.

The mountain nunnery is misty.

The woman in purple on one side stared silently at all this.