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Chapter 48: Brother at the beginning of the battlefield (2)

Feng Guoting pulled out his long sword, pointed at Long Ying from a distance, and said: "The name of the sword below is Guxu, which is taken from the magician's saying, 'There is no Xuhai in the ten years of Jiazi, Xuhai is Gu, Chensi is Xu', and there is also 'Ri'

Chen is incomplete, so there is a saying that it is lonely and empty."

Long Ying said: "There are ten Heavenly Stems and twelve Earthly Branches, so the last two Earthly Branches Xu and Hai could not be ranked in Jiazi Xun, so Xuhai fell into the air and died. But the sword belongs to gold, and the metal sky makes a sound, and the sound shakes the universe. Brother Feng is here

The name of the sword has a profound meaning."

Feng Guoting was surprised and said: "I didn't expect Brother Long to be so knowledgeable. I admire him."

Long Ying smiled and said: "Brother Feng, get ready!"

Feng Guoting smiled and said: "There is never a moment when I am not ready."

The dragon eagle was activated, and the double-headed strike hit the head first, circling and flying, making a horrifying sound like a tiger breaking through the wind, and suddenly turned into a shadow like a dragon that was running around, and the double-headed strike was controlled by his hands.

, as if alive, ever-changing and unpredictable.

Feng Guoting gave a cold shout, Guxu crossed the void, turned into lightning, and struck towards the dragon eagle without fear. The fierce sword energy locked the dragon eagle, and the whole space became filled with cold air.

The woman stepped away involuntarily.

"when!"

Dragon Eagle used the end of the curled blade to poke Guxu away, hitting him repeatedly, and then picked the end of the halberd toward Feng Guoting.

Feng Guoting yelled "Okay" and slashed his sword downwards, hitting the halberd and spear. Then the sword light suddenly rose, and the sword shadow exploded in the sky. The sword energy made a hissing sound and poured out towards the dragon eagle like a violent wind and rain.

The swordsmanship is fierce, but the person is still calm, relaxed and good-looking.

This was the first time that Long Ying fought against him. Feng Guoting's swordsmanship was as agile as a divine dragon, but the most difficult thing to stop was that the sword power was sometimes light and sometimes heavy. When it was light, it was unloaded to control the strange power. It gave people the feeling of using the wrong strength and energy like a mud cow into the sea.

It's an uncomfortable feeling, and when it's severe, it's like thunder, and the sword energy invades the body along the weapon. Such terrifying sword skills are truly unheard of.

Long Ying laughed and said, "Brother Feng is indeed well-deserved." The double-headed attack was magically changing, picking, whittling, pecking, splitting, chopping, sweeping, blocking, stabbing, and breaking the move at the first sight. Use speed against speed, only defend but not attack.

, as stable as a strong fortress, never retreating even half a step.

The scene was fiery and dizzying, with defense versus offense.

Suddenly the dragon eagle jumped into the air. The double-headed attack was so danced that it was no longer clear which end was in which position. It pressed directly against the opponent like an iron wall.

Feng Guoting shouted: "Okay!"

The man followed the sword and actually stood up and ran straight into Long Ying's formation.

"Qiang!"

Sparks flew.

Feng Guoting returned to the ground and took three steps back. Long Ying flipped back and returned to the ground, creating a distant confrontation.

Feng Guoting returned the sword to its scabbard and sighed: "Brother Long's double-headed attack is so powerful that it is difficult to defend, but the defense is so strong, so the attack will definitely be more difficult to resist. I bow to you."

Long Ying said: "Brother Feng is too humble! Because I can't hold on, I have to rely on the characteristics of heavy weapons to force Brother Feng to fight hard in order to escape."

Wan Renyu entered the room and said: "Being on the defensive obviously doesn't suit your personality. Why do you choose this strategy?"

Long Ying muttered: "This attack has a strange characteristic. If you let go and attack forcefully, you will be able to unleash it involuntarily and it will be difficult to hold back. Weird!"

Feng Guoting said: "I can feel that this attack contains many characteristics of different types of weapons. When you use it to its fullest extent, you will be unable to stop until you knock down your opponent."

Xiuqing trembled: "It's so scary!"

Wan Renyu said: "The most effective time for this attack is definitely on the battlefield with thousands of troops. If it stretches to one foot or two feet, you can imagine that Brother Long will be invincible."

Feng Guoting said: "But I have to fight step by step."

Long Ying said: "The mountain people have a clever plan. Tomorrow I will test it with my hooves in the snow. If there are any results, I will report it to my two elder brothers."

He turned to the three women and said, "Go and dress up nicely. I'm going to take you to the Fanghua Pavilion for the dinner."

The three girls cheered in unison and went back to the upper room to change clothes.

Long Ying said: "How about we go to the front hall to drink tea and chat?"

The two of them happily followed him to the front hall.

Long Ying woke up before dawn. The three girls lost the strength to open their eyes, so they couldn't even talk about getting up with him. Last night there was a scene in Fanghua Pavilion until the first update. Renya and others had their first taste of a night banquet, and it was second to none in the capital of the gods. He was held in the Fanghua Pavilion. After returning to Gantang Courtyard, he was still very interested. He pestered him and tried to flatter him, lingering for a long time before he fell asleep.

Longying slept for more than an hour, but he was full of energy. He hurriedly washed and changed clothes, picked up the ever-changing shield and the heavenly sword, and went to the stable to find his beloved horse. Before he could turn to the side of the stable, his hooves stepped on the snow and screamed, as if He seemed to know that his master was coming, which made him wonder.

Could it be that when I sense it, it also senses me?

When the dragon eagle came into view, it stopped screaming and jumped with great joy. The dragon eagle quickly rushed forward and opened the gate for it.

The horse came out of the snow with its hooves treading on the snow. The horse leaned its head down, rubbed its head and neck with him, and neighed in a low voice. Dragon Eagle felt unreserved love for it from the bottom of its heart, and hugged it for a while. It coaxed him and said, "Good baby." , Dad wants to practice weight-bearing for you today."

Take it to the square in front of the courtyard, put a saddle on it, and then place the Heavenly Sword and the Variety Shield on both sides.

Eunuch Li walked out of the house sleepily. After saying hello, he said, "Master Ying hasn't eaten yet?"

Long Ying jumped on the horse's back and said: "Don't worry, father-in-law, I won't have any problem if I don't eat for two or three days. Father-in-law, please go back and sleep!" He rode out of the main gate building, and naturally the demonic energy filled his hooves in the snow.

Not only was there no overload on my hooves when I stepped on the snow, but it seemed like I was running more easily than yesterday. I suddenly reached the high speed and let my hooves go up Yang Avenue.

The dragon eagle had wind in its ears, like a horse flying in the sky. It quickly left Shangyang Palace, crossed the Tianjin Bridge, and galloped down Dingding Street in the early morning under the dark moon and stars, heading towards Dingding Gate at lightning speed. It felt extremely good.

Everything on the street became clear, the feeling expanded, and everything happening around me was under control.

For a moment, Long Ying forgot about himself, leaving only the existence of pure senses, without joy or anger, and his soul entered the realm of boundless space, just like that night when he escaped from Duanmu Ling's fairy sword and ran wildly on the top of the forest. A reenactment of a beautiful and moving situation.

The city gate opened in front, and the little witch was chasing after her from behind. Just as the dragon eagle was about to rein in its reins, its hooves stepped on the snow and it automatically reined in its hooves, slowing down the horse to detect its master's intentions.

Longying was so surprised that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear. The little witch, dressed in colorful clothes and shining brightly, came to him and shouted excitedly: "Let's race from inside the city to the outside!" She gave a sweet scold and sped forward. .

Without waiting for him to make any move, he chased him through the snow.

The dragon eagle and the little witch galloped at full speed, through the woods and streams, up and down the mountains, running for more than ten miles, and arrived at the shore of Yishui River.

The two people jumped off the horses and unsaddled the horses. The two horses went to the side to eat grass and drink water together. They looked very intimate and touched noses from time to time.

Long Ying looked at the river bank in the distance. Not far away, the mountains were undulating with the river. The scenery was magnificent and beautiful. He asked: "What is that place?"

The little witch came to him and said: "This is the famous Yique, known as Longmen. There is a stone path at the foot of the mountain, with a stone wall on one side, and Yishui on the left. The mountain reflects the water, and it is the Longmen Gate where two peaks confront each other and are divided by one water."

A scene. If you continue to go up, you can see the large and small grottoes that are more than a mile long and stretch on the cliffs on both sides. They were carved by Emperor Xiaowen of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Unfortunately, you have to rush back to Shangyang Palace, otherwise Xian'er can take you there.

Go and enjoy it."

Then his eyes fell on the saddle and he said: "Is this the knife you borrowed? It's yours! You are willing to keep your word."

Long Ying knelt down beside the saddle, pulled out the Heavenly Sword, held it in both hands, and said to the little witch: "Sister, please take a look. It is my little brother's sword. It weighs a hundred kilograms. Hehe! Be careful!"

The little witch gave him a fierce look and said, "That's all nonsense. A knife that weighs a hundred kilograms is not that heavy even if it is made of stone." She reached out and grabbed the handle of the knife with a look of disdain.

"oh!"

Long Ying grabbed her hand holding the knife and said with a smile: "They all say to be careful!"

The little witch had a look of surprise on her face, forgetting that Long Ying had taken advantage of her hand, she barely held it steady and said: "How can you use such a heavy knife! Don't let go yet!"

Long Ying reluctantly let go of her hand, watching her struggle to lift the knife, then gave up, dropped the knife to the ground, and said coquettishly: "What the hell is that thing, and what is it made of? It makes my heart go crazy. Give it back to you!"

"

Long Ying took back the Heavenly Sword from her hand, and casually performed a series of actions such as flat cutting, forward stabbing, and downward slashing in front of her wide-eyed show. It showed a light and elegant feeling, and it was effortless. He smiled and said: "

Come! How about I let this bastard get hit with your eldest lady’s Holy Mountain Star Hundred and Two Hundred Swords?”

The little witch said in a coquettish voice: "Damn Dragon Eagle! Who will compensate me if I chop down the star of the sacred mountain because you are scared of the strange knife I gave you? You bastard, I don't allow you to use this knife."

Long Ying laughed hoarsely and said: "You bastard, you know your crime. Next time, bring a low-grade knife to Sister Yang and teach me a lesson."

The little witch replied with anger and joy, saying: "You're the one!" and lowering her voice: "Are you bringing a terrible knife with you so that you can be my personal soldier?"

Long Ying returned to the scabbard and pondered: "Has the old man told his beloved daughter that I secretly protected her in Beishi?"

The little witch refused: "Can you act stupid? If someone misses a sentence, I'll guess it for you. Xian'er shouldn't say it, lest you take credit and take advantage."

He leaned over affectionately and touched his shoulder, and said happily: "Because of your infatuation, I grant you an honor. Don't you know the method of easing tendons and washing marrow? It will make people reborn as soon as possible."

A forest of low-handed people like you." When I said the last sentence, I smiled happily and charmingly.

Long Ying's heart almost melted. He reached out and put his arms around her shoulders. He was about to take advantage of the situation and kiss her tender and red face hard. The little witch got away and moved away. He put his hands on her waist and said angrily: "Still.

You haven't done what I asked you to do, and you want to come and take credit. Aren't you afraid that I will report you?"

Long Ying had some free time and said: "At that moment, at this moment, the elder of the country had already made explicit and implicit promises as to when I would propose marriage to him and when he would allow you to marry me, so the trick of reporting on her will no longer work."

The little witch stepped on her feet and said angrily: "How could dad say that? I will go home immediately and ask clearly."


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