Chapter Four Seven Strikes of Cloud and Water
Dozens of corpses flew away, and Liao Gushi had already hit a gap in the Seven-note Cloud Water Formation and broke out of the formation!
At the front end of his aqua blue Orioles Venom, dozens of soft swords were tangled together, and the sword tips were messy and protruding. When held in his hand, they looked like a barbed meteor hammer.
Cang Shuilan's silver hair was fluttering, and everything behind him seemed to be clear to his mind, but his face remained unchanged and calm. Chang Sihao saw that his face was wrinkle-free and his complexion was rosy. He looked like he was only in his early thirties, but he didn't know why.
Why, all the waist-length black hair on his head turned into silver threads.
The warriors slowly surrounded Liao Gushi in a fan shape, but they could no longer pose any threat, and Liao Gushi didn't care.
Cang Shuilan said: "Master Liao, if there is no help today, you will be captured by me."
Liao Gushi said calmly: "You can capture dead bodies, but you can't capture Liao Gushi alive."
Cang Shuilan glanced at the palace and Chang Sihao, and said slowly: "It is a good thing that the young master can make friends with the Qin Mansion, but the matters within our alliance should be resolved by ourselves, why let others watch the joke."
Liao Gushi said: "They are not my friends, and I have never had friends!"
Gu Changxin and Jing Lingyu jumped down to the hall. Gu Changxin said with a smile: "Young Master Liao is right. You are the son of the Great Sword of the East. I can't wait for a junior member of the Qin family, how can I make friends with him?" Cang Shuilan said.
"Gu Mo Wenyan, you are the first among the four masters of the Qin family. If this can be considered a pawn, hey, I wonder who can be called a general." Gu Changxin thought to himself: He knows the details of the Qin family very well.
, It’s a pity that brothers Wen Zhengyin and Yan Ruzhi are no longer here. These four masters... Sigh, I can’t even qualify as a swordsman, but I feel so ashamed. Jing Lingyu said: "Why are you so angry? Cang Cang
Brother, you were ordered to catch my brother, why did you ask your men to be so cruel? Look at the wounds on his back."
Cang Shuilan said: "First, I was ordered to capture him, but Shen Yuanji was already killed by his sword. Liao Dajian has an order, if there is resistance again, he can be killed without mercy; second, look at my men.
No matter how badly they are hurt, who can be accused of being more cruel?"
The broken limbs and broken bodies in the hospital were scattered everywhere, and the blood was splashing on the ground. It had already stained the ground, and anyone who saw it would feel horrified. Jing Lingyu did not dare to look at the tragic scene, and said: "You are the ones who want to kill my brother, and there are so many people."
When people are under siege, his actions will naturally be more direct and effective."
Cang Shuilan laughed loudly: "The same behavior is vicious to me, but it is directly effective to you. Haha, Director Jing's daughter really knows how to talk."
Jing Lingyu said: "Then don't worry about it. Why do you say that Brother Shen was killed by my brother? They have a good relationship. This is absolutely impossible."
Chang Sihao thought that Shen Yuanji was the one who chased me in the forest that day. I hugged Xiao Yu and just ran away. Later, Liao Gushi arrived and did what he did with the man named Shen. I don’t know.
.Why is he already dead?
Some of the surrounding warriors nursed the wounded and yelled: "He has betrayed the alliance and even lost his father, so how can he care about a friend? Didn't you hear what he just said? He has never had any friends!"
Liao Gushi said: "Liao always acts in a straightforward manner. The Hundred Swords Alliance is a place where filth and evil are hidden. The alliance is full of ambitious, dirty and shameless people. Liao is ashamed to be associated with them. Friends, be sincere and sincere."
, we share life and death with each other. In all the alliances Liao looked at, there was no one who could match these two words and be worthy of being associated with Liao. It is true that Shen Yuanqi had a good relationship with me. It was because Liao was young and inexperienced in worldly affairs, and the friendship he made with me was not human.
But when he led the crowd to arrest me, Liao still showed mercy to him. His death was not caused by Liao. It’s all up to you whether you believe it or not.” He had a resolute face and a bright light in his eyes as he spoke.
His voice was sonorous and he looked quite conceited.
Cang Shuilan hesitated for a moment and said: "It's normal for young people to be cynical, but they don't know that the world is dangerous and ever-changing. When people are in the world, even heroes and men sometimes have to obey authority when doing things. Absolutely close friends,
Not to mention in the Hundred Swords Alliance, even if you travel all over the world and spend your whole life, how many people can you find?" At this point, he sighed softly.
A trace of warmth flashed in Liao Gushi's eyes, and he knew that his words really came from the bottom of his heart. He must have had similar troubles when he was young, but they couldn't be solved, and in the end he just went with the flow. I can say this now
These words are of course true to their benevolence and reveal their true feelings. However, this world has been helpless for thousands of years, and there is no possibility of change, so we can only sigh.
Cang Shuilan continued: "Cang knows a little bit about the young master's character. I believe that Shen Yuanqi will not be killed by you. It's just that you have to explain various things to the two great swordsmen Zheng and Liao.
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Liao Gushi chuckled: "Brother Cang still wants to capture me? Haha, that's fine, then let Liao come and taste the power of your Bailangqin Yunshui Seven Strikes! If you can defeat me, it's up to you! This is up to you!
The battle only belongs to you and me, please go ahead!"
Seeing that he was determined to fight, Cang Shuilan said no more and slowly released the seven ivory harp strings one by one. Then he reached out and dug at the back of the harp, and the strings came loose. The ends of the seven strings
, it turned out to be tied to a sharp triangular fusiform vertebra, which was as bright as a sword. He held the Qin Zhen in his hand, holding two strings between the index finger and middle finger, and between the middle finger and ring finger.
Clamp three strings, two strings between the ring finger and the little finger, stir with internal force, the seven strings stand upright and parallel, supporting the triangular spindle vertebrae at the end to float in the air, the tips tremble slightly and make a chirping sound, as if
A straight long sword grew from between his fingers.
Liao Gushi's eyes shone brightly: "Okay. Brother Cang's Seven-stringed Qin swordsmanship is a wonder, and this Seven-stringed Sword is also considered a top-notch weapon among soft soldiers."
Cang Shuilan spoke calmly: "If we talk about the best swords, which one can be stronger than the Yingying Poison in your hand?"
Jing Lingyu saw the blood still dripping from Liao Gushi's body, and became anxious. Cang Shuilan was a famous swordsman in the alliance, and his strength should not be underestimated. When masters compete, they will do their best and risk their lives. How can we do this?
Keep your hand? When the victory or defeat is divided, one person will not die on the spot, but will also be seriously injured.
Liao Gushi chuckled, and with a wave of his wrist, Ying Rendu took the soft sword twisted into a ball, like a silver meteor, and hit Cang Shuilan's chest directly!
Cang Shuilan's body was as solid as iron, and her energy was at its peak. The seven-stringed sword moved forward to meet him. There was only a clang, followed by a flurry of brushing sounds, and the soft sword knotted at the front of Yingying Po seemed to explode.
After being blown away, the sword shone in the moonlight like dozens of silver snakes running away in fright.
Liao Gushi failed to hit the opponent with one blow, but he released the evil spirit of the warbler. With a slight shake of his wrist, he launched a streak of water towards the opponent's throat! Cang Shuilan dodged and swung the seven-stringed sword up to attack Liao Gushi's left leg.
When the strings break through the air, it makes a whining sound with a ghostly air.
Liao Gushi jumped up, the oriole's hatred flowed from top to bottom, biting the enemy's shoulders. The blue water rolled around, and his body was not far below Liao Gushi. His robe sleeves bulged, and the seven-stringed sword turned ten thousand with one sword.
The sword rises like a blooming chrysanthemum!
It is the name Hua Jieyu for which he became famous.
As soon as he came up, he used his famous killer shots, obviously he was determined to win.
When this move is deployed, it can cover the opponent in any direction that can be avoided. No matter where he is, the seven-stringed sword follows him like a shadow. However, although the sword is powerful, it looks gentle and elegant when used, like a considerate beauty.
, no matter what happens, people should be prepared first.
As long as swordsmen from the third division of Xuan Yuanshi in the Hundred Swords Alliance win the sword trial competition, they will be qualified to advance to the sword training hall and have the chance to become one of the ten great swordsmen. Their strength should not be underestimated. The wonder of this move is
It is difficult for even a famous master to avoid it.
Liao Gushi can't hide!
He doesn't hide.
The oriole's venom turned into a blue circle and rolled towards the center of the seven-stringed sword flower.
Gu Changxin and Jing Lingyu watched from the side in horror, and Chang Sihao shouted in his heart: "Miao!"
He knew of course that the sword flower was just a virtual image, and as long as the two swords intersected, the attack would be invisible.
The seven-stringed sword suddenly softened, as if a flower withered, withered, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. There was a brush, and it was swept diagonally from the side, using the whip method. The strings made a strange whistling sound, like crying.
Like a smile.
This posture of Apricot Rain and Liyun is also one of the Seven Strikes of Cloud and Water. This posture is light and soft, like a woman who has been wronged and her lover wants to leave, but she grabs her wrist. She is shy but also a little angry.
, carrying a cold and strong strength in the softness, the tears that pop up secretly are the light of the sword, piercing directly into the heart, attacking the enemy inadvertently, which is the most difficult to prevent.
Liao Gushi chuckled lightly and threw the sword in his hand lightly. The tip of the sword was meeting the spindle at the front of the seven-stringed sword. With a clang, the sword was easily swung away. Unexpectedly, the spindle rotated in a circle.
It turned back from the side and struck directly at his left rib at an extremely weird angle.
——Jade Girl Flying Shuttle! Liao Gushi was stunned in his heart, and his back bounced backwards with a shocking force. The tip of the shuttle passed by his clothes, making Jing Lingyu let out a soft cry. Before his feet landed on the ground, he was stunned.
Shui Lan and Bu Cheng came to him in shock without saying a word!
Liao Gushi didn't dare to be lazy anymore, his wrists trembled, and the Orioles' resentment exploded with blue light, forming a barrier in front of him.
Zheng——
The seven strings made a strange and sharp whistling sound, and the place connecting the fusiform vertebrae at the front end suddenly broke. The fusiform vertebrae broke away from the restraints, and shot away under the strong internal force, directly hitting the point where the oriole's resentment was exerted.
Core.
This weapon, as powerful as a strong man's wrist, is the difference between life and death with the seven hits of Yunshui!
Liao Gushi tried his best to meet the attack. There was a crisp sound, and he felt a powerful shock coming from his fingers. Even his whole forearm was numb, and the spindle vertebra was also hit sideways.
, shot to the side.
Just as Jing Lingyu's cheers uttered half a note, Cang Shuilan followed up with a wave of his right arm, and the seven strings of the piano turned into thousands of strands of blue silk, spreading forward with extreme softness.
The situation was as if a girl was holding her against the wind and wanted to give her an intoxicating hug.
Cang Shuilan's long silver hair also rolled forward with her energy, and for a moment it was hard to tell which was the strings and which was the hair.
The eyes of everyone watching the battle softened and seemed to be intoxicated. Chang Sihao's heart swayed when he saw it, and he couldn't help but think of Qin Ziyin's soft spring grass-like hair brushing on his shoulders, and the dreamlike scene.
.Although Jing Lingyu is a woman, she is also an idiot.
All thoughts are just a flash.
All in an instant.
The blood mist suddenly flew away!
The blood mist was already flying, but people had just regained control of their brains and realized the fact that their eyes had already conveyed what had happened.
The two people who had been fighting like a violent storm just now were frozen and motionless.
Chapter completed!