Chapter 20: The Enemy's Road is Narrow
He Guqiong's embryo-killing swordsmanship has reached a state of perfection, and there are only a few people in the world who can compete with him in the art of swordsmanship. At this time, he met his opponent, and he was interested in leaving a provocative poem on the wall.
Ying Feiyang looked at the murderous characters, raised his forehead with a grimace and said: "Assassinate the princess in the front, leave a letter to provoke the Shangqing faction in the back, uncle, have you really recovered? Why do I feel that you are so close to the evil path?
One step forward."
"Hey, Mr. He doesn't consider himself to be righteous, but today you are going to join in the evil heretic like me." As he said that, He Guqiong started to grab Ying Feiyang again, and Ying Feiyang was repeatedly raped by him.
Carrying it to climb over the wall, I always felt that I had lost face. I had already secretly noticed his method of capturing people. At this time, I made a slight mistake in my steps. I slumped my shoulders and avoided the grasp. I said, "Uncle, just lead the way. I will do it myself."
Can walk."
Although He Guqiong just grabbed it casually, but seeing that Ying Feiyang was smart and agile and able to avoid it with ease, he secretly praised him in his heart and said: "Then you can follow me, don't think about escaping."
The two of them jumped out and landed on the broad avenue. Luoyang City at night looked like a woman who had restrained her bustle and took off her makeup. She actually looked calm and beautiful. The streets were silent, with only a few soldiers patrolling.
, but how can these ordinary soldiers catch the traces of the two of them?
After a while, the two of them crossed half of Luoyang City and finally came to a house. The house was not big, but the location they chose was good. It was not far from the East Market and could overlook the Imperial City. It was a blessing.
I can't afford a house here.
"Is this right here? I'll call the door." Ying Feiyang looked at the closed door and said. "What's the door called? Climb over the wall!" He Guqiong glanced at him, exasperated, and then jumped over the wall lightly.
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"Coming in uninvited and climbing over the wall to enter the house is really an evil heretic." Ying Feiyang muttered, but then he climbed over the wall and entered.
As soon as Fang entered the wall, he heard the sudden sound of a piano. It could be heard that the music was played by two people together, like mountains and flowing water, and like spring breeze turning into rain. Sometimes it was gentle and low, sometimes it was crisp and exciting.
The reason why this wonderful music, which is like the reincarnation of fairy music, feels strange to Ying Feiyang is because he didn't hear even a single note outside the wall just now.
The music only echoed repeatedly in the courtyard for a long time, but no sound could be heard outside the wall. It seemed that the player was stingy about sharing this heavenly sound with outsiders, and only limited the sound of the piano to a few feet.
Ying Feiyang secretly marveled in his heart. He must know that this kind of technique is not easy to perform. The piano player must not only be proficient in the music, but also have the ability to control the true energy in a subtle way. Both the skill and the music must be extraordinary.
Just as he was in shock and doubt, a cold and tender scolding came, accompanied by two sword lights, "Where did the thief come from, trespassing in this place." As soon as he spoke, a graceful figure appeared in front of him, and at the same time, two cold sword lights went straight towards He Gu.
Under the hood of poverty.
He Guqiong did not panic, he kept walking without stopping, and cleverly used the technique of moving a thousand pounds in four ounces. He pulled his sleeves and robes one by one, and the sword light actually turned around and attacked Ying Feiyang. He also said leisurely: "Leave it to you."
I've dealt with it." He said and continued to move forward, minding his own business.
The sword came out suddenly, causing trouble for no reason. Seeing the light of the sword turning to his side, Ying Feiyang cursed He Guqiong in his heart. He took out the sword from its sheath, and the light of the sword was like a sword, holding the light of the sword, and said: "Girl, you are aiming."
, the main culprit is there, the most I can do is..."
Ying Feiyang was talking, when the wind blew and the clouds moved, a ray of moonlight escaped from the clouds and shone on the face of the woman in front of him. Ying Feiyang suddenly felt his blood surge, as if someone had punched him in the heart, and he even forgot to say anything.
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The woman in front of him is about the same age as him. She has willow eyebrows, phoenix eyes, and jade cheeks. She is charming and enchanting. She is extremely beautiful. She looks like a first-class beauty. She feels that their eyebrows are somewhat familiar, but she can't remember where they are.
I've seen it before, and when I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw the woman's phoenix eyes narrowed, her bright eyes narrowed into a cold and dangerous line, gritted her teeth and said: "It's you!" After saying that, he no longer cared about He Guqiong, and turned his swords around.
Attack Ying Feiyang with all your strength.
He Guqiong did not stop him, and walked grandly into the hall. In the hall, a man and a woman sat opposite each other, each playing a piano. The man had sword-shaped eyebrows and handsome eyes, and the woman's bright eyes were good at seeing, and she was the most beautiful in the world. They were truly a pair.
The two people were actually Mu Zixuan and Ji Yaoyu. When He Guqiong entered, Mu Zixuan's fingers on the piano paused and he accidentally broke the note. Ji Yaoyu looked at Mu Zixuan angrily and kept moving her hands.
Still as smooth and agile as flowing clouds and flowing water, I played this piece to the end.
Seeing that there were two people in the room, He Guqiong frowned and said: "A man and a woman alone, in the middle of the night, living in the same room together, how unbecoming it is!" Xu was looking at his senior brother who was very popular with women, one of the two talents in the Taoist sect.
Gu Jian's voice was not pleasing to the eyes, so although He Guqiong was also an unruly person, he took the defense between men and women very seriously.
Ji Yaoyu's eyes flickered and she said with a bit of ridicule: "You overstepped my wall and broke my mulberry tree, but you said that I am not decent? If you were not an old man, you would have been treated as a disciple and killed." Ji Yaoyu.
The first two sentences are adapted from the famous poem "Jiang Zhongzi" in "The Book of Songs". The original intention of the poem is to describe a man climbing over a wall to meet a woman he loves. Here, they are used to mock He Guqiong who climbed over the wall to enter the house. The use is just right.
Mu Zixuan also pretended to sigh and said: "It's a beautiful time, the piano and the harp are harmonious. Such a beautiful thing is said so badly by my uncle. It's true that no matter how bright the moonlight is, it can't illuminate your sewer-like heart, uncle."
"You are sleeping with this witch." He Guqiong snorted and turned to Ji Yaoyu: "Ji Yaoyu, my nephew looks nice on the surface, but he is actually a ruthless person who eats people without spitting out their bones. I advise you not to fall into this trap.
Too deep.”
Ji Yaoyu said calmly: "He Laodao was joking. Yaoyu is nothing more than a little demon. His actions are under his supervision at this time. It is just a relationship between the jailer and the prisoner."
"There are quite a few demons in Luoyang at this time. Why do I, my nephew, only supervise you and still supervise you until midnight?" He Guqiong snorted.
Mu Zixuan coughed twice and ended the meaningless conversation, saying, "Uncle, let's get to the point. You are here for our bet this time."
"Yes, do you still remember the content of the bet?"
Mu Zixuan said: "Of course I remember, we bet on the winner of the sword test competition. If the winner is Ming Ye, I will disband the royal family Xingtian according to your words, and at the same time destroy the martial arts body. If the winner is someone else,
, you will lend me your disciple for one year, and bring "Taiyi Xuanjing" to my hands. It's just that my uncle came late, and the sword test meeting has been more than two months. If not
You suddenly came here uninvited tonight, and I thought you couldn't afford to lose and hid."
"It caused a little trouble, and the delay was only a few days." He Guqiong said calmly.
Mu Zixuan rubbed his temples in distress and said: "Assassinating the princess of the current dynasty, is this a small trouble? Uncle He, after all, I am now the seventh-grade Lingtai Lang of the Qintian Prison, and the salary I receive from the court is the same as that of an immortal.
It’s about monsters. You’ve thrown yourself into a trap, aren’t you afraid that I’ll sell you for a reward?”
"Come on, when did you take that official position seriously? I'm willing to admit defeat and pay back everything I owe you today. Ji Yaonv, you can let in the outsiders."
Ji Yaoyu was quite dissatisfied with his commanding tone. When she saw Mu Zixuan gently nodding, she suddenly plucked a string to pass the order.
The light of the sword is like the moon, and the moon is like the light of the sword.
Under the moonlight like silver frost, the woman's willow eyebrows are murderous, her phoenix eyes are sinister, and the two knives in her hands burst out with cold light, which is chilling to the heart. But under her soft yet heroic face, even this murderous aura looks charming.
, worthy of painting.
Ying Feiyang couldn't help but couldn't bear to draw his sword towards her. He rooted his feet into the ground and absorbed the earth's essence. The Xing Ji Sword only defended but did not attack. The defense was as steady and solid as a mountain, unbreakable. It was Ling Xiao.
"Xuanwu Fumojian" by Jian Zong.
The swords were handed over several times, but none of them broke through Ying Feiyang's thick sword circle. The woman's cold eyes flashed, and she saw the clues. The sword style immediately changed, as if the ring was surrounded by the moon, and it was continuous. Ying Feiyang took another sword move, only
He felt that the force on the knife seemed to be empty, causing his center of gravity to move forward unsteadily. But at this moment, the force on the knife turned heavy again, as heavy as Mount Tai. The force of the knife was strange and strange, and it could disturb his lower body. Ying Feiyang couldn't help but be shocked.
, the body also staggered.
It should be noted that the power of "Xuanwu Fudo Sword" comes from the connection with the earth's energy. For those who practice this move, the most important thing is that the lower body is as stable as Xuanwu's four-legged support on the ground. After a few moves, the lower body is loosened. How should you fly?
Don't be surprised.
But she didn't know that the woman was equally surprised. The sword move she used was changed to "cutting the grass and roots". As the name suggests, the essence of the move is to attack the enemy's upper road, but it can disrupt the enemy's lower body with weird power. It can be said that she is born with restraint and immobility.
Unexpectedly, when Ying Feiyang took the sword move, he didn't fall down, but his body swayed slightly.
Realizing that his opponent was not an easy opponent, Ying Feiyang's eyes suddenly became sharp, he put away his thoughts of pity and pity, and made full use of his sword moves without any hesitation.
Two swords and one sword, fighting each other, one sword is sharp and cold, the other sword path is ever-changing, the battle is colorful, and two figures are criss-crossing in the courtyard.
The moon shines colder and colder, and the moves become more fierce as they move forward. The fierce fighting suddenly stops, and what follows is a moment of tranquility as the storm approaches.
The woman is perched on the courtyard wall, her breasts are slightly raised, her waist is slightly tucked, her slender but toned legs are stretched tightly, and her two swords are gathered behind her like wings, hiding endless murderous intent, just waiting for an earth-shattering blow.
But Ying Fei stood in the courtyard with his front legs bowed and his back legs stretched, and the Xing Ji Sword was sheathed again, intending to use the sword drawing technique to determine the winner. At this time, he was motionless, and his right hand pressed on the hilt of the sword.
Continuously changing sword-drawing gestures make it impossible to predict which sword technique will be used to use the Thunder Sword.
Just when the two of them were about to get into a tense situation, the soft and melodious sound of the piano suddenly came again. The melody was like running water from the mountains, washing people's hearts, but the notes just right affected the two people's vitality, so that the murderous atmosphere was relieved.
Ying Feiyang slowly regained his momentum and gradually loosened the hilt of the sword. The woman also restrained her murderous aura, stood up suddenly, put the two swords in her sleeves, jumped down from the wall, and said: "Good luck to you, come in with me."
Regardless of whether Ying Feiyang followed or not, he walked straight forward.
Ying Feiyang followed closely behind and said softly, "She is obviously a beauty, why do you have to pretend to be ugly and fierce?"
Hearing the words, the woman stopped and turned around, staring coldly. Suddenly, without any warning, she struck Ying Feiyang's lower body with a sweeping kick. The woman used her leg skills to use a sword move that could cut grass and roots. Ying Feiyang was swept away before he could react.
With all four legs in the air, her butt fell apart. At this time, the woman added another kick.
Seeing the fragrant shoes coming from far away, Ying Feiyang kicked the door in front of him with a "pop" sound. Stars appeared in Ying Feiyang's eyes, and his face felt hot. His body slid against the ground and flew several feet away, and he hit the courtyard wall hard.
Chapter completed!