Cold Sword Perched Peach Blossom

Lin Bianyu was not annoyed by Wang Teng's words. He said calmly, "Yesterday you said that you wanted to compete with the most powerful swordsman in Kunlun. If you can't even block my sword, what right do you have to fight against me?" As high as Fei?"

If Wang Teng was just a villain who knew that Lin Rufei was weak and sick and had never practiced swordsmanship, so he wanted to use him to make his name famous, it would not be wronged to die under Lin Bianyu's sword.

However, after a while last night, Wang Teng proved his strength in front of Lin Bianyu.

Wang Teng is indeed powerful, and his swordsmanship style is treacherous, which is more suitable for an assassin's sneak attack, rather than such a fair and aboveboard sword competition.If it is said that Lin Bianyu still has a seven-point chance of winning on the broad sword platform, but if it is a place with complex terrain at night, the chance of winning is only three points.

That was the case last night.

Lin Bianyu was defeated.

Wang Teng didn't want to waste any more time, turned his head to look at Lin Rufei, and raised his hand to take the sword.

Lin Bianyu had seen that sword last night. It was three feet long and two inches wide. It was blue in color with black python patterns on it. In his hand, it looked like a soft green snake that could easily kill people.

Last night Lin Bian almost died by this sword.Different from ordinary famous swords, this is a murder weapon specially used to kill people. When it is unsheathed, blood will be seen.

Wang Teng pulled out the blade, the blade was white, and there was a unique fishy smell, it smelled like fresh blood.

The spring breeze smacked Lin Rufei's cheek with a fishy smell. Wang Teng smiled and said in a gentle voice as if treating a lover: "Its name is Qingji, please, Mr. Lin."

Lin Min took a step forward and stood beside Lin Rufei, he whispered: "Ru Fei, wait a minute, I called Gu Feiyu to bring Chong Feng over, he should be here soon."

Lin Minzhi didn't go to the night meeting with Wang Teng, he thought of a more tactful way.

On the attic of the sword platform that day, Lin Rufei used Chong Feng's sword to cut off the Kunlun North Peak. Presumably Chong Feng and Lin Rufei had some fate.

Although I don't know if Lin Rufei can still use the heavy front, it is better than going to the sword stage empty-handed.

Lin Rufei knew that Chong Feng was not her own sword.He was about to say something, but he felt his wheelchair being pushed by a pair of hands, and when he turned his head to look, there was no one behind him.

"Rufei—" Lin Minzhi was stunned, he thought Lin Rufei had slipped the wheelchair by himself.

"Brother, it's all right." Lin Rufei remembered something and comforted softly, "Don't worry."

"Little leek—" Lin Bianyu anxiously even called out Lin Rufei's nickname.

Lin Rufei turned his back to Lin Bianyu, waved his hands, and said nothing, he was afraid that if he said too much, it would make the two of them even more worried.

Someone was with him, although no one could see that person, but his heart settled down.

Even Wang Teng, who might kill him on the sword platform, is not so scary anymore.

Lin Rufei smiled lightly.

Wang Teng liked the expression on Lin Rufei's face very much. He had compared swords with many people, and had taken many heads. When these people faced him, they would show the fear hidden in their bones.

Beasts are very sensitive to these emotions, and Wang Teng can see through their disguise at a glance.

But Lin Rufei seemed a little special.He looks handsome, but very thin, you can clearly see the fragile curvature of his neck and the faint blue blood vessels on it, the white neck is an attractive part, Wang Teng likes to watch it being gently cut open , splashing bright red liquid, this kind of imagination excites him, and also brings fear to the enemy.

But Lin Rufei didn't seem to feel the negative emotions on Wang Teng. He was very calm, and looked at Wang Teng indifferently with thinner pupils than ordinary people. He was neither afraid nor excited, as if he was looking at some ordinary people on the side of the road. Weird weed.

This kind of indifference aroused Wang Teng's interest. He raised his hand to take off his bamboo hat, revealing a face belonging to a foreign race. This face was too young, only sixteen or seventeen years old, but the most eye-catching thing was those pair of eyes. Ice green eyes.

It was the first time Lin Rufei saw such icy eyes, like ice sinking at the bottom of a lake, unable to retain a trace of warmth.

"23 years ago, a son was born on Kunlun Mountain. That day, the sun turned into a flaming bird and circled Kunlun until nightfall." Wang Teng's voice was hoarse, and he stared at Lin Rufei as if he was staring at an expectant bird. The long-awaited prey, the only rationality left in the pupils began to gradually dissipate, leaving only the excitement of the beast, "My master told me that there is one more person in this world who can kill me, Wang Teng!"

Lin Rufei was expressionless.

"Thousands of birds facing the phoenix is ​​a vision that only happened when the Heavenly King was born. Since you Lin Rufei has it, although you can't compare with the Heavenly King, you can't think much worse." Wang Teng said, "That day under the bridge See, I know that I have found the wrong person—Lin Rufei, you are very strong!"

Lin Rufei looked at Wang Teng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, his face was as pale as snow on the top of a mountain.

He should be afraid, if the person in front of him can beat Lin Bianyu, then he must be his opponent.But Lin Rufei was not afraid. Not only was he not afraid, he even raised his hand to support his chin, and just looked at the enemy standing opposite him indifferently.

It was the first time for Fuhua to see Lin Rufei in this appearance, and compared to him, he seemed very strange, but at this moment, Fuhua couldn't help but think too much, she could smell the more and more intense smell on Wang Teng's body The smell of blood is like the smell of killing countless wild animals, slit their throats, and soaked the ground with their blood.

Yurui's cultivation base is the lowest, and she can't help but vomit.

Fuhua was also pale.

But Lin Rufei, who was sitting opposite Wang Teng, remained indifferent.He really couldn't smell the fishy smell, his nostrils were filled with the faint fragrance of peach blossoms, the person who had been with him all this time appeared behind him, put his hand on his shoulder lightly, his voice was slightly cool , He said: "Xiao Jiu is angry?"

Lin Rufei didn't respond, he knew that everyone present could not see the person behind him, nor could they hear his question.

"You should be angry. A cat or a dog is worthy of uttering wild words in front of you." The man lowered his head and approached Lin Rufei's ear. His black hair fell on Lin Rufei's neck, bringing a few strands of hair Feeling itchy, he whispered softly, "Go, I'm here." After he finished speaking, it turned into a gust of wind, mixed with rustling peach petals, and covered the entire sword platform.

Peach petals appeared abruptly, covering the entire sword stage like this. The fresh fragrance forcibly suppressed the strong smell of blood on Wang Teng's body.

Wang Teng stared at Lin Rufei, and there seemed to be fire in his green eyes. The fire gathered and rolled in his eyes, and finally brewed into a monstrous anger. Qingjing unsheathed, and Wang Teng drew his first sword.

In an instant, four streaks of cyan sword light gushed out, wrapped in the wind and thunder, and slashed towards Lin Rufei through the air.The turbulent sword force actually resonated in the sky, thunder broke out, and the originally clear sky was instantly covered with thick dark clouds, mixed with golden leads, as if the sky and the earth were turned upside down.

The peach blossoms that originally covered the sword platform were blown into the air by the strong wind. Lin Rufei sat in the rain of flowers, like a sitting Buddha without sorrow or interest.

The cyan sword energy was like a tiger preying on him, and it was about to pounce on his face when it saw it. This sword light was more terrifying than poison, as long as it got a little bit of it, it would be torn to pieces.

Time froze in Lin Rufei's eyes, Wang Teng's movements were extremely slow in his eyes, even the swift tiger-like blue sword energy seemed to be squirming, Lin Rufei raised her hand, and gently clamped the middle finger and index finger A peach petal was blown up, he tilted his head slightly, and flew the petal in his hand like a blade.

The petals instantly turned into blood-red sword energy, and rushed towards the blue sword energy.

The two sword qi collided, first there was a loud noise that shook the sky, and then everything was quiet, Fuhua standing beside the sword platform was buzzing in her ears, she turned her head in a daze, and saw Yurui's mouth opening and closing. , but there was no sound. Immediately, she felt that something wet flowed from her ears. She raised her hand to wipe it, and saw that her fingers were stained with bright red blood.

The same is true for Yu Rui beside her.

This level of competition is not something they can watch.

It was just the first strike, and their ears had already been deafened.

Wang Teng's pupils stood up on the stage, and indistinct scales began to appear on both sides of his cheeks. He looked at Lin Rufei on the other side of the sword stage, and said in a hoarse voice, "I just want to know why Master would praise someone who had never done anything before. The person in front of me for so many years, Lin Rufei, is just a name, but a living person, is it not as good as a name?"

Lin Rufei said, "I don't know you, and I don't know your master either."

"Of course you don't know each other." Wang Teng said coldly, "But I have known you for 23 years."

Lin Rufei laughed, and looked at Wang Teng as if she were looking at a child who was having trouble: "So what?"

However, Wang Teng seemed to be stimulated by Lin Rufei's smile, and he roared, "How? As long as today is over, after today, you disciples of the Lin family, and the entire Kunlun Sect, will remember my name, Wang Teng! I killed you Lin Rufei, I am the most powerful sword fairy!"

Lin Rufei said: "You have made a move, now it's my turn."

He didn't deliberately emphasize his tone, but Wang Teng's heart shrank inexplicably, and he took a step back involuntarily, as if a wild animal could not help reacting when it found a deadly enemy, Wang Teng's green pupils shrank suddenly.

A thin and slender peach branch appeared out of nowhere in midair.

Lin Rufei understood it, and raised her hand to hold it.

Standing by the sword platform, Lin Bianyu's pupils shrank slightly, and his injured cheeks turned paler. He recognized the bunch of peach branches, which he had secretly left from the peach tree before.

Because of this, he was tripped by Peach Tree.

But at this time, the seemingly innocuous peach branch appeared in Lin Rufei's hands, but it turned into a terrifying existence.

The thick dark clouds above Lin Rufei's head began to gather into a huge storm, and the strong wind even started to uproot the surrounding trees.

However, Lin Rufei sat on the sword platform, as stable as a mountain. He raised his hand and swung his sword lightly.