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- Chapter 42: Ambush the Thief
He turned his eyes and looked around, unwilling to give in. No matter how stupid he was, he had already guessed that these two delicate and graceful beauties in front of him were definitely not incapable of restraining chickens, but were pretending to be pigs and eating tigers.
Liu Qingquan didn't give him time to think about how to deal with it. The sword flashed and struck at his chest, as fast as lightning. He didn't even make a sound, so it was better to strike first.
Liu Qingquan knows this kind of opportunity, and must not hesitate or be soft-hearted. The trapped beast is still fighting. The most terrifying thing is that it will be backlashed at every turn.
Since Xiao Yuesheng invented the game of officers and soldiers catching thieves, everyone in the Shuiyun faction has been full of energy and playing this game endlessly. The most fun part is the reward, which is a temptation they can't refuse.
Since then, the hands-on experience of Shuiyun Sect disciples has greatly increased, their creativity has been fully stimulated, and each has derived its own unique way of doing things. This is exactly what Xiao Yuesheng hopes.
Although Liu Qingquan had never killed anyone, he had plenty of hands-on experience. He did not give the man in black a chance to think of an idea and directly drew his sword to attack.
Under the light, she was wearing a moon-white silk robe, which shone brightly. Her hair was shawl-black and shiny, and her sword was as white as frost and lightning.
The sword light in the sky enveloped her like a fairy under the moon, and directly attacked the masked man in black opposite her.
The black-clothed masked person was very fast, and retreated quickly. He took advantage of the situation and pulled out the long sword on his back to resist the fast sword that enveloped him. There was a series of clanking sounds of gold and iron. In an instant, the two of them had passed. A dozen moves.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was wearing a moon-white silk robe, also reacted and did not step forward to help. Instead, she drew her sword across her chest and slowly moved to the door to block his retreat.
Liu Qingquan's swordsmanship was all about speed. It was like a violent storm. It was not at all like the graceful approach of a woman's swordsmanship. Instead, it was somewhat similar to the Emei School's chaotic hemp swordsmanship. The sword light flickered, and the cold air spread all over the sky. The shadow of the sword made the masked man look like a small boat in the stormy waves, in danger but never falling.
In this small room, if the opponent uses a hidden weapon, even if he is very skilled, he may not be able to dodge. Therefore, Liu Qingquan takes the initiative and attacks blindly to prevent him from using any vicious hidden weapon.
In the air, the faint sweet smell has not dissipated. It is the smoke he blew just now. He still can't believe that his smoke has failed!
But at this moment, he no longer had the mind to think about this. He only knew how to use all his strength to resist the seamless, snake-like sword tip.
Zhou Zhiruo held her sword at the door of the house, feeling that the cool air in her body kept moving at a speed that was far beyond ordinary time, but her internal energy had nothing to do with it, as if water and oil did not interfere with each other, and her internal energy was more agile and agile than usual.
The constantly flowing clear stream dissolved the smoke she inhaled, so they were not affected by the smoke at all. If it were not for the effect of the hosta, even if they were prepared, they would have no choice but to let others take advantage of them if they smelled the smoke.
Liu Qingquan's sword control skills are superb. The sword is as fast as lightning. It seems to have no strength, but there is a dark and cold energy in the sword. Every time the man in black blocks the sword, he secretly complains, and the sword is heard. A yin-cold feeling, like a cold needle, pierces through one's internal energy and goes straight into the meridians. The pain is abnormal and extremely uncomfortable.
With a sound of "chi¡ª¡ª!", Liu Qingquan's fast sword finally broke through the opponent's defense. The tip of the sword stabbed the opponent's left forearm. The black clothes were torn open, and blood gushed out slightly. It was not intense, and it stopped soon. It seemed that It's a flesh wound.
The figure of the man in black froze, his left arm drooped, unable to move anymore. The cold energy contained in Liu Qingquan's sword surged into his arm, as if he was frozen by ice, and he was no longer conscious.
This is one of the mysteries of the Blue Water Jue. Unless the opponent's internal force is as solid as iron, it will be difficult to resist the invasion of the Blue Water Jue. The internal force of the Blue Water Jue has different properties in each meridians, forming a balance of yin and yang, so that the appearance can last forever. .
The internal energy gushes out from various parts, and they are naturally different. The same is true for the five fingers. They are quite similar to the six-meridian divine sword in the previous life. The person in black was hit only by her slender index finger through the long sword. Fa, the power of the sword is still small due to the speed of the sword.
Seeing that he could no longer move his left arm, Liu Qingquan slowed down his sword power, then changed from fast to slow, from clever to clumsy, and thrust out the sword slowly, as if playing.
The masked man in black, who was surrounded by the power of the sword, was in trouble. Only he could understand that the opponent's sword seemed slow, but it was just his eyes that deceived him. It was actually extremely fast.
"It's just that every sword is taken a shortcut, looking for the shortest route, hitting one's own weak point directly, as if the two are chasing each other, and the person behind suddenly takes a shortcut and is waiting in front of him.
She stabbed her sword slowly, and the point of impact of the sword point was exactly where he passed, forcing him to change his moves, otherwise, his wrist would automatically reach the point of the sword.
Zhou Zhiruo watched with gusto from the sidelines, noting this kind of clumsiness.I am very interested in the skillful swordsmanship. Although I can see it clearly, I want to do it, but I feel incompetent. This is not only the beauty of the swordsmanship, but also the sharpness of the sword wielder's vision.
"Xiao Yuesheng's knowledge of martial arts is unparalleled in the world. He read all the martial arts secrets in the world, imprinted them in his mind, and then recorded them and placed them in the three halls of Guanlan Villa for disciples to read and refer to. Therefore, he had no interest in martial arts.
For the Shuiyun Sect, he picked up sword skills again. Within half a year, he taught them all kinds of sword skills in the world. Although they didn't know the name of sword skills, their vision improved unknowingly.
The three of them kept silent, only the chi chi sound of the long swords piercing the air was heard. The two swords had no chance to fight each other. Every time Liu Qingquan struck with his sword, the opponent had to change his moves.
The feeling of being tied down like this was so useless that it made one breathless. The masked man in black couldn't bear it any longer. He snorted angrily and his sword power suddenly changed.
"Hu-hu¡ª¡ª" the sound sounded, like the roar of a strong wind, and his sword became extremely fast. The roar of the strong wind was breathtaking, and its momentum was not weaker than Liu Qingquan's fast sword just now.
The roar of the wind made it seem as if they were in a wilderness with howling winds, surrounded by no obstructions, and the wind seemed to be sweeping them away.
Zhou Zhiruo, who was watching the battle from the side, frowned slightly, thoughtfully.
Seeing his swordsmanship like a roaring wind, she vaguely remembered that she had heard from her senior sister that such a strange swordsmanship should be quite prestigious in the martial arts world.
When it comes to fast swords, Liu Qingquan is most unafraid, and he can do it with ease, swinging his sword east and west, as leisurely as a sword dance, with a faint smile on his jade face and shawl-haired hair. At first glance, it looks like Chang'e dancing with a sword, graceful and soothing. Elegant and moving.
Liu Qingquan's sword seemed to be slow and powerful. The swords pointed in the east and west were exactly the path that the opponent must take. It was still the same as before. He could only keep changing his moves and restraining himself.
"Once he displays his unique swordsmanship, the opponent cannot stop it, and it will become faster and faster, just like a river flowing from high to low, unable to be stopped once it is launched.
It was just Liu Qingquan's sword that prevented this torrent from being vented. It caused the opponent's blood to surge, and there was a faint sign of backlash.
"Drink¡ª¡ª!" His eyes suddenly brightened, and the eyes on the black mask flashed like two sword lights.
With the roar, his skill seemed to increase sharply, his sword power became faster, several afterimages of the long sword enveloped Liu Qingquan, and the roar of the wind became louder and more terrifying.
"What a great swordsmanship!" Liu Qingquan couldn't help but exclaimed. The sword in his hand was still leisurely, graceful and graceful, which was pleasing to the eye.
This compliment sounded very ironic to the other party's ears. He couldn't use his sword skills, and his energy and blood surged back. There was already a sullen feeling in his heart. When he heard the opponent's ridicule again, he became so angry that he couldn't stand it anymore. Unable to bear it, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, covering Liu Qingquan.
It was at this moment that Liu Qingquan¡¯s Qinggong was revealed. The white shadow flashed and the person was gone. Not even a drop of his blood could touch her body.
The white shadow flashed again, and Zhou Zhiruo, who was skimming the formation at the side, straightened his sword and stabbed directly, passing by Liu Qingquan's figure, advancing and retreating, with some tacit understanding.
The man's left arm had some feeling at this time. He was about to hand the sword to his left hand so that he could use his right hand to detect the hidden weapon at his waist. Zhou Zhiruo's long sword had already arrived, extremely fast, and he could not continue.
Liu Qingquan was holding a long sword at the side, wrinkled his nose, disgusted with the smell of blood, and snorted: "What a cunning guy!"
"Good swordsmanship, Sister Zhou has good swordsmanship!"
"Okay, this is a great move, I'll kill him without even a scratch!"
¡°Oh, what a pity, what a pity!¡±
From time to time, Liu Qingquan¡¯s calls could be heard in the house.
Unlike Zhou Zhiruo, who was quiet and elegant, Liu Qingquan liked to talk. He clapped his little hands and kept cheering, which made the masked man even more upset. I don¡¯t know when there were two girls with such martial arts skills in the martial arts world. .
Especially Zhou Zhiruo, it made him even more frightened and his heart sank to the bottom.
The sword technique used by Zhou Zhiruo is the famous Emei sword technique in the martial arts world. Miejie Shitai's ruthlessness and protective nature are also famous in the martial arts world. Provoking the Emei sect is tantamount to destroying himself.
Liu Qingquan¡¯s sweet voice, although clear and sweet, was so noisy in his ears that he wished he could seal her mouth.
With a "porphy" sound, Zhou Zhiruo's long sword pierced the opponent's left arm, almost in the same position as Liu Qingquan just now.
Zhou Zhiruo was slightly startled. This was when the opponent brought his left arm to the tip of his sword. It seemed to be intentional. The situation was quite strange.
The man was hit by a sword in his left arm, but his movements did not stop. He swung the long sword in his right hand towards Liu Qingquan, who was laughing sweetly and happily, and quickly touched it to his waist.
"Bang" sound filled the sky?The black powder was thrown out immediately, filling the entire room in an instant, and there was no room for dodge.
Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s mind was clear, her delicate body flew back, her whole body was tightly closed, and she rushed towards the door. In order to dodge the poisonous powder, she intercepted the masked man in black to prevent him from escaping.
However, there was another bang. Covered by the floating black powder, Zhou Zhiruo realized that the window was shattered. A white shadow flashed, and Liu Qingquan chased him out. No one was seen in the house.
"Damn it!" Even though she was quiet and elegant, she couldn't help stamping her embroidered shoes, scolding her bitterly, and blaming herself. Her carelessness actually allowed him to escape, and all the previous efforts were wasted!
You don't have to blame yourself anymore. The urgency is still catching up, lest Sister Liu's losses. He also said that this flower picking thief is just light and clever, martial arts is common, and the world has been deceived by him. It is really cunning!
She jumped low, and the beautiful girl shuttled back and forth, and emerged from the cave window, only to see a figure standing quietly in the courtyard, and Liu Qingquan's graceful figure standing faintly in the darkness.
Bright light came out of the open window. Her eyes gradually adapted and she could see clearly in the courtyard. Brother Xiao was standing with his hands behind his back, a figure curled up at his feet. Sister Liu was standing next to her brother in a pretty way, looking at her with a smile. Snow white.
"Brother Xiao" Zhou Zhiruo was a little embarrassed and a little ashamed.
"Come into the room and talk!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand and stretched out his right hand. The figure on the ground suddenly seemed to be pulled by a rope, rising straight up, and his waist fell into his hands.
Xiao Yuesheng lightly held the belt of the masked man in black with his right hand and stepped into Zhou Zhiruo and Liu Qingquan's room.
She could see clearly that Brother Xiao was dressed in a green shirt. He was very neat, chic and elegant, and stood out from the crowd. It seemed that he had not taken off his clothes to sleep.
Some of the black powder in the room was still floating in the air. It was extremely spicy and pungent. It was unknown why it was poisonous, but the clear flow in her body did not change.
She is not yet familiar with the magical functions of hostas, so she does not know. This means that these things are not toxic and do not need to be dissolved.
With a flick of Xiao Yuesheng's green sleeves, like a gust of wind, the black powder floating in the room and falling to the ground was completely rolled up and flew out of the window. It was clean and there was no trace left. On the lavender carpet, the blood stains were almost invisible.
The left hand stuck out from the sleeve of the green shirt and gently lifted it inward. The window immediately closed with a "snap". It was not damaged just now.
As soon as his right hand was released, there was a "bang" sound, and the man in black fell to the carpet, motionless again, like a dead dog.
"This person should not be an unknown person!" Xiao Yuesheng sat on the brocade pier next to the round table and tapped the person on the ground with his toe.
At this time, the two women took a deep breath. Xiao Yuesheng just now had no expression on his face and said nothing, but he carried a heavy majesty on his body, which made them breathless.
"Look at your face!" Liu Qingquan's beautiful face smiled again. He stretched out his long sword, and the tip of the sword lifted the black scarf on his face, revealing an extremely handsome middle-aged face.
He has a rectangular shape, thick eyebrows, straight nose, and wide mouth. His appearance is much better than Xiao Yuesheng's, and he should be able to attract many women. At this time, his eyes were closed tightly, and he was unconscious. The surprise on his face has not faded, and he seemed to have experienced something incredible.
Zhou Zhiruo looked at him and shook his head, not recognizing him.
She has always been practicing in the Emei Sect and rarely goes down the mountain. Even if there are things in the Emei Sect, it is mostly handled by Ding Minjun and Bei Jinyi, so there is no need to bother this junior sister. Only this time is the beginning of her experience.
"However, I seem to have heard his swordsmanship mentioned by my senior sister I can't remember clearly." Zhou Zhiruo shook his head again, regretting his carelessness. He didn't listen carefully at the time, and he didn't remember what he had heard. He only regretted it when the book was used. That's probably the case at least.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded and didn't care. He stood up and knelt down next to him. He took out the things in his arms. There were only two bottles of medicine. He opened them, sniffed them, snorted softly, and looked at the two people who stared at him with bright eyes like water. The woman laughed and said, "Aphrodisiac!"
The two women's faces were immediately flushed with embarrassment. The two women had just made a move with someone, and their breath was rushing, and their cheeks were flushed. With their shy expressions, they suddenly became as beautiful as flowers, bright and moving.
After taking out the aphrodisiac, Xiao Yuesheng no longer worried about the manslaughter. He put the two bottles of medicine into his arms, stood up and clapped his hands: "Pretend that nothing happened, sleep peacefully, stay for two more days, and then go back to the mountains."
"You still want to stay? Okay!" Liu Qingquan couldn't help but clapped her hands excitedly, as if nothing happened to her.
Zhou Zhiruo has been blaming herself for her negligence and is a little unhappy. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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