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- Chapter 257 The road is narrow
"Master's wife, what's their bet?" Jiang Nanyun asked curiously as soon as he calmed down.
Liu Jing stared there and replied absently: "If Master Linghu loses, he will give up drinking!"
Jiang Nanyun's bright eyes suddenly froze, he shook his head and sighed: "It seems that Master Linghu will not give in!"
Xiao He blinked his bright eyes and looked at Jiang Nanyun with a curious expression.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, and said softly: "Young Master Linghu is a drunkard. This bet is enough for him to go all out."
"No wonder, it must be Sister Su who Miss Yue asked for help." Xiao He suddenly realized and turned his bright eyes to Yue Lingshan.
Yue Lingshan stood beside Lin Pingzhi, clasping her hands, her beautiful face full of tension, and her bright eyes staring at the field unblinkingly.
Su Qingqing's moves are speeding up, just like Gongsun's sword dance, the sword's light is cold, the wind is lightning, it is extremely fast, and every move is powerful.
Lin Pingzhi also looked at the field intently. As he watched, he had already placed himself in the field to replace his senior brother and fight against Su Qingqing.
He is almost familiar with every move and style of his senior brother's martial arts. In the Huashan Sect, the two of them practice each other's martial arts every day, so they are very familiar with each other's martial arts.
He could see that the senior brother had tried his best, without reservation. Every move seemed clumsy, but it was a flash of inspiration, so wonderful that it was even beyond ordinary.
Linghu Chong¡¯s Dugu Nine Swords became stronger when faced with a strong force, and defeated all martial arts in the world. However, for the swordsmanship that Lin Pingzhi learned, his methods were limited and could only be faster.
Lin Pingzhi's martial arts is extremely refined and simple. It comes and goes with just one sword. What counts is his eyesight and speed. He is quick, accurate and ruthless. There is no other skill.
And his sword-controlling technique was uniquely passed down by Xiao Yuesheng, which was far superior to the current generation. With it, he could control swords extremely fast, even the Dugu Nine Swords were slightly inferior. Moreover, Lin Pingzhi specialized in one sword, Linghu Chong's Dugu. The Nine Swords are much more complicated, and in terms of sword speed, they are far from Lin Pingzhi's opponent.
Therefore, in front of Lin Pingzhi, Linghu Chong had no advantage at all, nor could he see the subtleties of his Dugu Nine Swords.
Su Qingqing¡¯s martial arts skills were exactly the opposite of Lin Pingzhi¡¯s. His moves were complex and exquisite. When faced with such sword skills, Linghu Chong used the Dugu Nine Swords with ease. He often had an idea and an unexpected skill, which was really indescribably smooth.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged hundreds of moves. Su Qingqing's aura was well-proportioned, and she was obviously not exerting too much force and was able to do it with ease.
After hundreds of moves, she gradually became more competitive and decided to show her true skills.
With her thoughts in mind, her moves suddenly changed, from fast to slow, and slowly, as if she was holding a willow branch and making slow gestures, which was indescribably relaxed and freehand.
Linghu Chong's expression became solemn. Although her moves were slow, her sword intent was endless and endless, like running water, without interruption and turning smoothly, without any chance of taking advantage of it.
The swordsmanship used by Su Qingqing is similar to the Tai Chi swordsmanship. It is the authentic Su family sword. It is the best skill of the Su family. It is difficult for ordinary disciples to teach it. Su Qingqing is the little princess of the Su family, so naturally she is not here. this column.
She was extremely talented in martial arts, and Su Yingzhong often lamented that if she had not been born a daughter, the future of the Su family would have been bright, and she would be enough to revive the Su family's glory.
"But she is a girl, but she has no choice. No matter how strong she is, she can't survive. In the end, she can only marry into someone else's family.
She has been smart since she was a child and has excellent aptitude. Among the young masters of the Su family, she is undoubtedly the number one. She has inherited all the Su family's swordsmanship. Except for the unique skills that are passed down to sons but not daughters, she has learned the Su family's unique skills. Got a thorough understanding.
At this time, this catkin sword is one of the Su family's killing swords. It seems soft and has little power, but it can completely contain the murderous intention, killing people unconsciously.
Linghu Chong's face was solemn and his eyes were tense. Every time he thrust out a sword, it was very laborious. Often when he was forced to take a few steps back and had no way to retreat, he thrust out a sword to resolve it just right.
The willow catkin sword is soft and gentle, fluttering like a waving willow branch. Su Qingqing's expression is comfortable, and there is a smile at the corner of her delicate and white mouth.
"Madam, Sister Su is going to win!" Xiao He said excitedly, taking Liu Jing's hand and shaking it hard, excited.
Liu Jing also smiled, with an excited expression, her bright eyes sparkling, and her whole face glowing with astonishing brilliance.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said: "Xiaohe is too happy too early. Master Linghu's swordsmanship is exquisite and he will not be defeated so easily."
¡°Miss, look, it¡¯s obvious that he¡¯s dead?!¡± Xiao He pointed at the field and said with a smile, her smile was as bright as a flower, and her face was radiant.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head, smiled, and said no more.??, she was looking forward to it. She had fought against Linghu Chong before. Although he was far from her opponent, Linghu Chong was extremely talented, had strong understanding, and the swordsmanship he learned was exquisite. The two complemented each other, making them even more powerful. , Unless he encounters Lin Pingzhi's sword skills, it will be difficult for him to be defeated.
While he was talking, the situation on the field slowly changed. As expected, Linghu Chong slowly regained his disadvantage and gradually adapted to the catkin sword technique.
The sword technique of Liuxu is slow and smooth, and he moves the sword quickly, using the speed to control the slowness, swish, swish, swish, and stab the sword in different directions.
The catkin sword technique is round and round. It is not afraid of resistance from others and will follow the trend. It is like cutting off the water with a knife and the water will still flow. The sword's intention is endless and endless.
"But Linghu Chong's thrusts with these swords were extremely delicate. The swords were closely related to each other and extremely fast. For a moment, it seemed as if several swords were thrust out at the same time, cutting off the long sword in several directions, preventing it from changing its course.
This is like a river that will flow naturally when it encounters stones. But when it encounters several stones and forms a dam, how can it change its course? !
"Good swordsmanship!" Su Qingqing smiled softly, and the long sword changed again, suddenly opening and closing, as if wielding a heavy sword.
Every time the sword is swung, there is a strong wind, as if it is powerful enough to split the Huashan Mountain. People dare not attack the sword head-on, so they can only retreat to avoid the sharp edge temporarily.
Linghu Chong¡¯s sword moves are still the same. Sometimes they are graceful and unrestrained, sometimes they are clumsy and ugly, but every sword move is extremely wonderful and can break through the sword moves just right.
In this way, Su Qingqing wielded four sets of sword techniques, and finally her breath was heavy, panting, and her snow-white face turned red.
Liu Jing¡¯s temples trembled slightly, her head turned slightly, and her lips moved slightly.
Jiang Nanyun's ears rang with Liu Jing's soft and mellow voice, whispering softly: "Nanyun, I have an idea, please help Sister Su."
"Master Wife, must you beat Mr. Linghu?" Jiang Nanyun moved his lips slightly and whispered in a low voice using the method of transmitting sounds into secrets.
"Well, this is what Miss Yue asked me to do." Liu Jingzhen nodded lightly.
Jiang Nanyun paused slightly, his bright eyes looked around, and the waves flickered, and he glanced at Yue Lingshan opposite him. The two of them were not dealing with each other, and they both felt very dazzling when they looked at each other.
But since the master¡¯s wife gave the order, she could only put aside their personal grudges for the time being. She nodded, looked at the two people in the room, and slowly agreed.
Linghu Chong's swordsmanship became more and more sharp, seemingly invincible, but Su Qingqing was retreating steadily, panting, as if she was about to give up.
But her resilience is extremely strong. Although she is about to lose, she can always maintain a glimmer of hope and take a step forward when faced with a desperate situation.
Such resilience is where her potential lies. More than ten years of internal strength and martial arts have turned into the strongest force at this moment, supporting her.
But after all, she is a daughter. Although her internal strength is extraordinary, her physical strength is extremely limited. Compared with men, she is much weaker. At this moment, she can no longer bear it.
She still has several sets of sword skills that she has yet to use, which are even more powerful, but her body has become a fetter, preventing her from using them as she wishes.
As he was sighing, Jiang Nanyun's voice suddenly came to his ears: "Sister Su, don't be anxious, slow down your sword skills, and use catkin sword skills to slowly adjust your breath!"
Su Qingqing was startled, and quickly turned around to look around. She saw everyone staring nervously. It didn't look like they heard Jiang Nanyun's words. After a change of mind, she understood that this was Sister Jiang who was using Sound Transmission to Enter the Secret. Woolen cloth.
She glanced at Jiang Nanyun, nodded slightly, and the movements of her hands suddenly slowed down, and she used the Catkin Sword Technique again.
This set of swordsmanship emphasizes intention rather than gravity. Even if the whole body has no strength, as long as there is a will, it can always exert its power.
This is a sword technique that saves energy. It is specially used when the energy is not enough. It is the brilliance of the ancestors of the Su family.
At this time, Su Qingqing used the Catkin Sword Technique again, and felt completely different. Her whole body seemed to become softer, her inner energy flowed freely, and her physical strength seemed to be recovering.
Linghu Chong noticed something strange, but although he wanted to win to avoid having to quit drinking, he didn't want to push too hard and hurt Su Qingqing's face too much, so he deliberately slowed down, hoping to give up when Su Qingqing was unable to use the sword. .
Although he has superb swordsmanship, the Su family's Catkin swordsmanship is superb and unique, and he doesn't know the basics of it. Such slowdown is in line with Su Qingqing's intention.
The two men were going back and forth with swords, and their anger was getting smaller and smaller. After half a cup of tea, Su Qingqing's breathing became even and steady again, returning to normal. Everyone around him looked at her in admiration.
"Twice for three!" Jiangnan Yun's voice, as soft as honey, suddenly sounded in her ears.
After hearing this, she moved her lotus feet lightly without thinking, taking two steps toward the earthquake, and then three steps toward Dui.
These three?It was just right, just dodging Linghu Chong's swords. It seemed simple, but Linghu Chong's swords were thrust out in vain.
"Zhen Erli Yi!" Jiang Nanyun immediately shouted softly.
She kept guiding Su Qingqing's steps using the method of transmitting sounds into secrets. Xiao Yuesheng was very good at footwork. Often a set of footwork may seem simple, but it can produce miraculous effects. This is because of his mastery in the art of shielding. To the extreme, if you integrate it into your footwork, it will naturally be extremely powerful.
In the blink of an eye, Su Qingqing became more at ease in the precarious situation. The sword in her hand almost stopped and she kept walking.
Linghu Chong's sword was like lightning, and every move was extremely clever. However, when Su Qingqing took a few steps away, he suddenly became clumsy and there was nothing he could do to her.
This time, everyone noticed that Su Qingqing suddenly had an idea and used the skill of pressing the bottom of the box. They all watched intently, trying to see clearly this mysterious set of footwork.
But her footwork was irregular. It didn't seem to be any footwork, but walking randomly. She was just lucky, so she was able to avoid Linghu Chong's sword.
After watching for a while, they felt dizzy and their eyes started to blur, as if her steps had a confusing power.
With no choice, they could only give up and think about asking Su Qingqing later.
At this time, Su Qingqing became more and more relaxed as she walked. Every time Jiang Nanyun took a step, she completed it instantly, leaving no chance for Linghu Chong to crack it.
Yue Lingshan was wearing a light pink Luo shirt, and she was pretty and charming. She and Jiang Nan Yunji had nothing to do with each other, but they kept staring at her closely, just looking askance at her out of the corner of their eyes, not looking directly at her.
She noticed something strange about Jiang Nanyun. Although the sound could be transmitted into the secret place without anyone noticing, she still had to speak out her mouth so that the sound could be condensed into a line and transmitted to the other party's ears.
Yue Lingshan noticed something strange about Jiang Nanyun. After thinking about it for a moment, she knew who she was talking to. It must be Su Qingqing.
"But when Su Qingqing started fighting against her senior brother, she secretly encouraged and begged her, using her senior brother's ability to stop drinking as a bet, so she was extremely concerned and wished that her senior brother would lose.
At this time, the person Jiang Nanyun opened her mouth to help must be Sister Su. Yue Lingshan thought for a moment and pretended not to notice, but kept staring at Jiang Nanyun from the corner of her bright eyes, wanting to see if she was really that capable and could rely on her strength. With a few words, help Sister Su defeat the senior brother.
In the blink of an eye, Su Qingqing walked lightly and slowly swung the sword. After all, she was extremely talented and had a strong understanding. Although her footwork and hand movements had begun to match her, it seemed as if it was natural and natural.
Jiang Nanyun watched her performance and admired in his heart. In terms of talent, he was far behind Miss Su. Unfortunately, when he met his master, she was a little behind. Therefore, his martial arts was far stronger than hers, not his own. His ability is superior, but his master is superior!
Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords were extremely brilliant, but when faced with Xiao Yuesheng's footwork, he was helpless. The footwork adopted by Qimen Dunjia had countless and unpredictable effects. How could it be so easy to break through? Every sword thrust , footwork always has a way to resolve it.
After dozens of moves, Linghu Chong could already see that he had no hope of winning!
He took a step back, sheathed his long sword, cupped his fists and saluted, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Miss Su's swordsmanship is superb, I, Linghu Chong, am willing to be defeated!"
"I accept it, I accept it!" Su Qingqingyu's face turned red. She was both embarrassed and tired from what she had just done. She was so charming and beautiful.
She glanced at Jiang Nanyun who was smiling, turned her head, and said to Linghu Chong: "Young Master Linghu, from now on, you can't drink anymore!"
"As a gentleman says, a horse cannot be chased, so Linghu Chong just stops drinking!" Linghu Chong nodded fiercely, turned around and glanced at his junior sister, and shook his head with a wry smile.
Seeing his expression, Yue Lingshan knew that her senior brother must have guessed that she was the one causing the trouble, so she couldn't help but vomit her tongue and shrank her head.
Liu Jing and Xiao He were smiling and excited. They ran over and took Su Qingqing's hand, chatting non-stop.
"Sister Su, I knew you would win!" Xiao He giggled sweetly, she didn't want Linghu Chong to win.
"If it weren't for Sister Jiang, I would have been defeated long ago!" Su Qingqing smiled bitterly and shook her head.
Jiang Nanyun waved his hand: "Okay, don't be careless and politeit's not you who are smart, otherwise, my advice will not work!"
Linghu Chong was about to leave when he suddenly heard their words and couldn't help but be startled. He turned to look at Su Qingqing with a puzzled expression.
Seeing his doubtful expression, Su Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled: "Mr. Linghu, it was Sister Jiang who defeated you, not me. It's okay if you regret it!"
Linghu Chong waved his hands hurriedly and said with a wry smile: "Miss Su is joking, I would like to bet on you."??, from now on, just don¡¯t drink anymore! "
"Elder brother, you said this yourself!" Yue Lingshan said softly, her bright eyes widening and her voice loud.
"Little junior sister, have I, Linghu Chong, ever told a lie?!" Linghu Chong snorted, glared at her, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knows that today he has fallen into a group of women. Only villains and women are difficult to raise. The ancients are sincere and I can't deceive them!
"Master Linghu, your swordsmanship has improved greatly!" Jiang Nanyun stepped forward, greeted him with a smile, and looked him over.
"Ashamed, I'm still vulnerable in front of you, Miss Jiang?!" Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and touched his nose.
"Gee, if you compare with me, you might as well compare with my master!" Jiang Nan Yun Ming rolled her eyes and gave him an indescribably charming look.
Linghu Chong felt that he belonged to someone, but his heartbeat was still unavoidable. He quickly looked away, not daring to continue looking, lest he make any rude move.
He looked at the women on this ship. Almost every woman's swordsmanship should not be underestimated. Although Mrs. Xiao had never seen her perform martial arts, she probably didn't know how to do it, but her maid Xiao He was an expert in swordsmanship. A master of the game, if he faced off against her, the outcome would only be a 50-50 outcome.
As for Jiang Nanyun, he didn't have to think about it. Once the sword was drawn, it was hard to say whether he could catch ten moves Although he was making progress, Jiang Nanyun guarded a master like Xiao Yihan, and under his Under the guidance, the progress should be faster, far beyond my own.
Song Mengjun, the leader of the Blue and White Gang, has excellent swordsmanship. Even if he is not as good as himself, he is no different. These women are all as beautiful as flowers, but they all have excellent swordsmanship. They are really unusual.
Feeling that staying here was a bit overwhelming and made him lose face as a man, he said goodbye and left directly so as not to disturb their conversation.
Lin Pingzhi also left with him, and the two of them got on the boat that Jiang Nanyun was riding, reached the embankment, got off the embankment, and headed for Lin'an City.
"Junior Brother Lin, have you seen clearly the footwork Miss Su performed just now?" Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi walked side by side on the streets of Lin'an City.
"I've never seen it before." Lin Pingzhi shook his head, his handsome face was calm, and he didn't even look at the bustling things around him.
He was born into a wealthy family, and he already understands prosperity. Especially since the Lin family has gone through all the ups and downs of life and death, he no longer has a good impression of wealth.
Walking on the streets of Lin'an City, you are surrounded by noisy crowds, people coming and going, busy traffic, and a bustling atmosphere.
"This set of footwork is really magical." Linghu Chong admired it. He had learned it personally. It seemed simple, but it was mysterious and unusual. He felt that he had to admire it.
"Mr. Xiao didn't teach me the footwork back then!" Lin Pingzhi said slowly, with a look of regret on his face.
"What a pity! What a pity!" Linghu Chong shook his head and sighed.
Lin Pingzhi nodded slowly: "Yes, it's a pity that Mr. Xiao only taught me a set of swordsmanship. If he hadn't been my bodyguard, I might not have had that blessing!"
"However, Mr. Xiao's set of swordsmanship is a top secret skill. Otherwise, you would not have the skills you have now after practicing swordsmanship for less than two years You know, I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was a child. Today's achievements!" Linghu Chong looked envious.
"Yes, this set of swordsmanship seems to be tailor-made for me!" Lin Pingzhi nodded with a grateful look on his face.
The two of them were talking as they walked along the streets of Lin'an City. There were stalls selling things on both sides. The sounds of hawking and bargaining came and went, making it extremely lively.
"How about we go find a place and have something to eat?" Linghu Chong said with a smile.
"Elder brother makes the decision." Lin Pingzhi nodded and looked around, looking for a teahouse.
"There!" Linghu Chong pointed not far ahead and said with a smile.
The two of them took a few steps closer and walked over there, talking as they walked.
"Senior Brother, this time you were defeated unjustly!" Lin Pingzhi stretched out his hand, took out a piece of dry food from his arms, and threw it to a beggar on the roadside.
"I feel that losing to Miss Su is not unfair!" Linghu Chong shook his head and smiled, without any regret on his face.
¡°Oh¡ª¡ª?¡± Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows with doubt.
"Junior brother Lin, the Su family's swordsmanship is indeed outstanding. If her physical strength hadn't failed later, I wouldn't have been able to withstand it!" Linghu Chong said with emotion.
"Well, the Su family's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but I have never heard of it before!" Lin Pingzhi nodded, and the majestic appearance of Su Qingqing's sword flashed before his eyes.
"Junior brother is so rare!" Linghu ChongSmiling slightly, he raised his fingers and said one by one: "There are many reclusive people like this in the martial arts world, and they should not be underestimated, such as the Su family in Jiangnan, the Fan family in the East China Sea, and the Song family in Shandong ¡¡±
"The Fan family of Donghai?" Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.
The two of them had arrived at the bottom of a restaurant, climbed up the stairs and entered the hall.
This restaurant does not have a first floor. You can go directly to the second floor. There are private seats one by one. There are flowers beside each seat, which is quiet and elegant.
But at this time, the place was very lively and full of people, just like in a tavern.
"Oh, what a pity, I can't drink anymore!" Linghu Chong sighed, found a seat, the two of them sat down and ordered some food.
After they sat down, they realized that there was something wrong with the position they were sitting in. They were surrounded by polished men, who obviously had good internal skills.
They were talking as if they were discussing something.
The two of them frowned, but they discovered people they knew. Two of them were actually disciples of the Qingcheng Sect, two of the Four Talents of Qingcheng, Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie.
The two men had white cloths wrapped around their heads. Although it was already cold, the boots under their feet were not thick, and instead they looked like they were barefoot.
The two people were sitting there, looking sideways and disdainfully when they saw Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi coming in.
Nowadays, in the martial arts world, Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi are becoming more and more famous. They have already surpassed the top four figures in Qingcheng and have become the leaders of the community. They are extremely unhappy. When they meet here, they will naturally react coldly. .
Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi didn't bother to look at the two of them, so they sat down with their backs on their backs. Lin Pingzhi took a bottle of wine, drank it slowly, and looked at his senior brother with a smile.
When he saw the enemy who destroyed his family, he could smile and remain calm. This skill alone made Linghu Chong admire him greatly.
Linghu Chong ordered a pot of tea, replacing wine with tea, and drank it with gusto. The two of them drank and talked. The food hadn't been served yet. Linghu Chong drank several cups, and his face turned red, as if he was drunk. appearance.
Lin Pingzhi took his tea cup and took a sip, wanting to taste it to see if there was any wine in it. Otherwise, why would the senior brother get drunk after just a few cups?
After taking a sip of tea, it is slightly bitter and not spicy at all. It is indeed pure tea and has not been mixed with alcohol.
At this time, Linghu Chong lay down on the table and made a slight sound.
"Humph, what a Huashan double hero, nothing more than that!" Luo Renjie saw Linghu Chong drunkenly, swaying around, trying to stand up and walk, but couldn't, so he sneered and said something.
Lin Pingzhi glanced sideways at the two of them and said nothing. He said that doing more would be better than doing less. After the accident at home, he was completely opposite to the arrogant young master he used to be. Moreover, the more he faced his enemies, the more restrained he became. A gentleman takes revenge. It¡¯s not too late, in the future, new and old accounts will be settled together.
"Forget it, Renjie, nowadays, there are too many people who deceive the world and steal their fame, including these two, why should we be as familiar with them?!" Yu Renhao seemed to be advising, but the words in his mouth were strange and unspeakably sarcastic.
"Yes, senior brother is right!" Luo Renjie looked at Linghu Chong and Lin Ping with a look of being taught, and smiled coldly.
Lin Pingzhi frowned, but still had no intention of taking action.
Linghu Chong suddenly sat up, his cheeks were red, his eyes were hazy with drunkenness, he glanced around in confusion, and shouted loudly: "Which bear is barking?!"
"Linghu Chong, what did you say?!" Luo Renjie shouted angrily, stood up and pointed at Linghu Chong with a menacing look.
"Hey, I said it was a bear barking, why are you talking?!" Linghu Chong tried his best to open his eyes wide and asked in confusion.
The people around gradually stopped talking and turned to look at the excitement on Linghu Chong's side. Hearing this, they couldn't help laughing.
Luo Renjie suddenly became angry and shouted loudly: "Linghu Chong has sharp teeth and a sharp mouth. He is indeed the great disciple of the Huashan Sect!"
"Senior Brother Luo, I don't know why he said this?!" Lin Pingzhi clasped his fists and said calmly, "Do we, the Huashan Sect and the Qingcheng Sect have a grudge?!"
"Qingcheng Huashan, naturally there is no grudge or hatred." Luo Renjie said proudly, lazily not wanting to pay attention to his appearance.
"Then I wonder why Senior Brother Luo spoke wildly and slandered our Huashan Sect?!" Lin Pingzhi asked lightly, his eyes cold.
"Hey, Lin, you know how to criticize me. How have I ever slandered the Huashan Sect?!" Luo Renjie squinted his eyes and asked with a cold smile.
"I have said it before, but I dare not admit it. Is this the style of your Qingcheng sect?!" Lin Pingzhi sneered,There was a hint of sarcasm in the corner of his face.
"Okay, surnamed Lin, how dare you slander our Qingcheng sect like this, we are not done with you!" Luo Renjie shouted loudly.
Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly and said, "Okay, there's no need for mother-in-law and mother-in-law, let's just have a fight!"
After saying that, he pushed up the lamp, pushed an empty table next to him flatly, and moved it to an open space about ten steps away, so that people around him could watch closely.
"Okay, let's fight for as long as it takes, aren't we afraid of you?!" Luo Renjie nodded carelessly, pressed the hilt of his sword, and walked over slowly.
The two stood still in the middle of the field, looking at each other intently, without moving their eyes away, as if they were cross-eyed.
This is the key to fighting. If you are at a disadvantage when looking at each other, you will be at a disadvantage mentally. When you make a move, you will feel that your hands are tied.
Slowly staring at the opponent, Lin Pingzhi's long sword was not unsheathed, but just resting on the hilt. In this posture, there was an invisible mountain aura.
Although Luo Renjie is disdainful, he attaches great importance to him in his heart, otherwise he would not pick Xiao Yuesheng as a soft persimmon. He wants to see what the weight of the two heroes from Huashan is.
"Now that you've drawn your sword, I'd like to see how much of the Huashan School's swordsmanship you've learned in such a short period of time can actually make you famous in the martial arts world!" Luo Renjie waved his hand carelessly, a bit like relying on his elders. said.
Lin Pingzhi shook his head, without saying a word, he just walked around Luo Renjie, and soon formed a circle, trapping Luo Renjie.
Luo Renjie stood there, motionless, his sword slightly lowered, his eyes slightly narrowed, like a snake coiled up, stopping still.
"Take the sword!" Luo Renjie became a little impatient after he walked around for a few times. He shouted in a deep voice, and the long sword suddenly thrust out, like a cold star.
The swordsmanship of the Qingcheng Sect is also very exquisite. It is the essence of the three swordsmanship of fast, ruthless and accurate. As a rising star of the Qingcheng Sect's disciples, Luo Renjie is naturally very skilled.
Lin Pingzhi did not take a hard hit, but retreated quickly, avoiding the attack just in time, and then did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, but continued to circle around Luo Renjie.
Afterwards, Lin Pingzhi rarely drew his sword, mostly dodging it. Luo Renjie would suddenly thrust out a sword, like a spirit snake spitting out a message, which was extremely powerful, but Lin Pingzhi always dodged it.
The people on both sides were a little nervous. They were moving and quiet, attacking and defending. It would take until the Year of the Monkey to tell the result.
Lin Pingzhi remained unmoved and continued to circle around Luo Renjie, but his feet moved faster and faster, as if his feet were not touching the ground and he was running like the wind.
Slowly, Luo Renjie seemed to be surrounded by a yellow scarf, and there was no insurance anymore.
¡°Here¡ª!¡± Lin Pingzhi stopped suddenly and shouted in a deep voice. Suddenly, the entire hall seemed to be covered by dark clouds.
A ray of cold light suddenly appeared, and Lin Pingzhi's sword seemed to scratch people's eyes. In the surrounding cold light, Luo Renjie's shocked face could be clearly seen.
This sword was really too fast. Even though Luo Renjie could see it clearly, he couldn't keep up with the speed of the sword and could only watch it coming in front of him.
"Poof!" Lin Pingzhi put away his sword and stood up, while Luo Renjie looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of hot blood.
He turned around and wanted to carry his senior brother on his back and leave together, but Yu Renhao stopped him and said coldly: "Why is Mr. Lin leaving in such a hurry?"
"Get out of the way." Lin Pingzhi said calmly, not bothering to look at him, and said calmly: "If you know what's going on, get out of the way. I don't want to kill anyone today!" - 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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