Wan Duyi has no time to talk to Dai Luo now. There is a vast pool of water all around, and now there is no place to rely on. Falling into the water is not terrible. The key is that in front of Dai Luo, wouldn't this be a shame?

Wan Duyi sneered again and again, thinking: "This is the only way!"

When I touch the jade flute with my hand, the green light shines so brightly that it almost blocks out the moonlight.

In a moment, a piece of sad and bleak zither music spread throughout the countryside. Dai Luo felt vaguely uncomfortable after hearing it. He quickly used his energy to resist it. He only felt a clear and clean light covering his body and mind, as if he was ascending to the sky, and he was in a trance as if he had experienced another world.

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, heart-rending. At first, it was like a battle on the battlefield, with the sound of chariots and horses neighing continuously! Later, it was like the croaking of owls in the middle of the night, the roar of tigers and the cry of apes. Hearing it makes people feel sad.

An extremely unpredictable smile appeared on the corner of Wan Duyi's mouth. At this moment, the sound of the flute turned into a spring and summer song again, and the soft words of a boudoir were full of tenderness.

When Dai Luo heard the sound of the flute, he was extremely shocked: "His flute sound changed so wonderfully at this moment. In this world, I am afraid that his flute skills alone are hard to beat!" At the same time, he was quite impressed.

Strangely, "Why did he play the flute just at this time? Could it be that he knew he was going to fall into the water, and finally struggled a little, hoping to make me crazy with the sound of the flute?" Thinking of this, I laughed out loud.

The sound of the flute stopped, and he saw that Wandu was about to fall into the pond. Under the moonlight, Dai Luo could clearly see that there were countless herrings in the pond with their belly turned white, covering half of the pond.

Wan Duyi laughed wildly, but his body landed on the fish belly. He was already very good at lightness skills, but now he had a leverage point. He put his feet on the fish belly and jumped up. His body stumbled. There were only two or three rises and falls in total.

It had fallen to the shore, and the corners of his clothes were dry, but not even a drop of water was left.

Dai Luo was stunned and exclaimed: "Is this okay?!"

Wandu looked at the pool with cold eyes, looking at the floating light and clear waves everywhere. He thought that if he hadn't used his inner strength to play the flute just now, it made the fish go crazy and drunk. He looked for a place to borrow strength. No matter how high his martial arts were,

, and it is inevitable to fall into the water.

"Oops!" Dai Luo saw that he was fine, and ran away again, not daring to stop at all.

Wan Duyi sneered: "Good boy, you dare to play tricks in front of me!"

Suddenly, a long roar floated up, following Dai Luo's figure. Wan Du looked at the direction Dai Luo was going, but he didn't care in his heart. He simply slowed down and walked slowly.

Dai Luo jumped up and down in front, not slacking off at all.

Suddenly, his feet gave way, he let out a cry of surprise, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

His eyes reflected a quiet and bright light, and it turned out that there was a bright soul in front of him.

The full moon is like a plate, filled with clear light.

Dai Luo is located on a cliff.

Extremely steep and dangerous cliffs.

A pen sharpened by a hanging rock can kill people.

Dai Luo, alone.

There is no way forward, and there are pursuers behind.

He was silent, and the Mengyao sword in his hand was bathed in the soft moonlight, making it feel cold.

His hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter, and there was a trace of cold sweat on his palms.

Suddenly there was a sound of gentle footsteps behind him.

Dai Luo looked back and saw a blue figure moving.

Getting closer, getting closer!

"He's coming!" These three words came out in despair from the bottom of Dai Luo's heart!

Finally he came!

Wan Duyi looked at Dai Luo with a smile on his face and said: "You are not very good at running, keep running!" Recalling that he had almost lost face in a clear pond just now, he snorted in his heart, "This

This kid is not afraid of danger and his martial arts skills are pretty good, so he might be a suitable candidate..."

"Boy, I just saw your light kung fu!" Wan Du smiled and said, "You are also smart and agile!" At this point, he seemed to be a little dissatisfied, "But I haven't seen your hard kung fu clearly yet. Next,

Just show me your sword skills!"

"Senior, you are so complimentary!" Dai Luo bowed his hands, "This junior is new to swordsmanship, how can I compete with my senior..." Dai Luo really has no chance of winning against Wan Du Yi, he is deft and quick in every move.

, almost making myself unable to resist!

"Your father, Dai Daxia, is a good swordsman! His Mengyao sword can be used throughout the martial arts world, and he is fearless! Don't embarrass your father!"

"In this case, I hope senior will show mercy!" After saying this, if he doesn't take action, wouldn't it be damaging to his father's reputation?

"Look at the sword!" Dai Luo knew that the other party was very skilled in martial arts, so he deliberately prolonged his speech just now. Now he used his agile magic step, and Mengyao's sword had already been stabbed with electricity.

"good!"

Mengyao's sword split into two shapes, and it was pointed straight towards Wandu's throat, chest and abdomen to hit acupoints!

Wan Duyi praised him, thinking that this boy really had some skills, and his sword moves actually cooperated with the acupuncture method. He smiled slightly, turned around lightly, and the sword edge missed the target.

Dai Luo refused to give up, and pursued the Mengyao sword from one side to the other. He made Mengyao's sword skillful, piercing, piercing, stabbing, stabbing, and picking in a continuous manner.

Moves that press the opponent's vital points.

"Hahaha!" The laughter kept getting louder and louder.

I don't see how Wan Duyi can resist in the middle. His hands are just buckling, scratching, grabbing, or scratching. He faces the sharp sword edge with the flesh and blood of his palms, and skillfully avoids Dai Luo's sword moves time and time again! If Dai Luo is talking about

Luo's sword moves are like heavy waves, and Wan Duyi's fleshy palm is like a cliff, the mainstay. No matter how powerful the moves are, they can be broken down and digested!

"How could this happen!" Dai Luo leaped back, feeling frightened in his heart. Such martial arts and such internal strength would make people's hearts tremble with fear!

Mengyao's sword was extremely sharp, and he practiced his sword moves day and night. Although he could not say that he was profound, he could not resist easily.

But the result is so unexpected!

People are such unbridled people!

The sword is such a sharp sword!

Opponent, different opponent!

The results were completely different. Dai Luo felt a little melancholy for a moment. He originally thought that his swordsmanship had become successful, but today he saw that it was still far behind!

Dai Luo thought of the sword techniques contained in "The Ballad of Mount Lu", and so far he has only understood a few of them. Mengyao's sword technique has not made much progress!

Suddenly, Dai Luo felt a storm surging in front of him, Wandu's sleeves were bulging and vibrating, there was a hint of thunder and lightning, which was clearly heard, and he was in front of him in an instant.

"Be careful!" Wan Duyi chuckled, his sleeves puffed, and he swept towards Dai Luo's chest.

Dai Luo stepped on the five elements and flexibly turned his body to avoid the graceful dragon-like sleeves. A white sword light flashed misty and followed Dai Luo's body. Under the moonlight, it was like green lightning.

Brilliant.

Dai Luo thought to no avail, so he could only swing Mengyao's sword horizontally, and used the sword blade to hit his internal organs flatly.
Chapter completed!