The person who came was a burly man in gray clothes and well-dressed clothes. He was about twenty-seven or twenty-seven years old, with a bronze face, sword-shaped eyebrows and bright eyes, a green beard like a halberd, and a red cloak on his back. He looked like a heroic warrior.
He slowly approached, and what followed was a huge momentum, a momentum that was enough to suffocate people. Under the pressure of this momentum, Bai Yun involuntarily took a step back. At this moment, Qin Yang
But he didn't move at all. He was like a majestic green mountain, proudly bearing all this.
The man in gray clothes secretly showed some admiration when he saw Qin Yang's calm eyes. However, he only glanced at Qin Yang for a moment, then turned his attention to Bai Yun and asked, "Are you a member of the Mo family?"
"You, how do you know?" The innocent Bai Yun was even more horrified when someone saw through his master's inheritance at a glance.
"Hmph, I wonder which Master Juzi actually accepted such an incompetent disciple! The good Mohist swordsmanship was so unbearable in your hands that you were instantly restrained with bare hands!" the look on the man in gray clothes said.
He was very serious, as if a strict teacher was teaching an unqualified disciple.
"You...although I am only a disciple of the outer courtyard, I cannot allow you to insult my sect, otherwise..." Bai Yun was scolded for no reason by the man in gray, and he felt extremely angry.
"Otherwise, what? Kill me? You don't have the ability!" The man in gray said with a smile.
"You, you..." Bai Yun was so angry that his face turned red, but he didn't dare to step forward with his sword. I don't know why Bai Yun wasn't afraid of Qin Yang but was extremely afraid of this elusive man in gray who exuded a terrifying aura.
"Bring your sword over here! I'll show you what the real Mohist swordsmanship is!" The man in gray suddenly stared at Bai Yun with wide eyes and said decisively.
Bai Yun was shocked again, and unexpectedly handed the long sword in his hand to the man in gray.
The big man in gray clothes took the long sword with his right hand, touched the sword body with his left hand, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. "If you want to know Tai'a, look at its pattern, its wings are majestic, like the waves of flowing water. It is said that this sword was owned by Shang Yang more than a hundred years ago.
After the tragedy of Lord Shang, Bai Xue died for his love. It is said that the Tai'a Ancient Sword was left to their young son Bai Jun. Why is it now in the hands of a little girl like you? Could it be that your surname is Bai?
"The big man in gray clothes seemed to be muttering to himself or asking Bai Yun.
"You, you..." Bai Yun saw that this big man in gray clothes had revealed his life experience with only an ancient sword, and suddenly he couldn't even finish his words.
The man in gray clothes didn't answer, he just raised the sword and stretched it out. With a flick of his luck, the Tai'a sword made a faint sound of wind and thunder. "What a sword!" the man in gray clothes praised. After saying that, he took a few steps back and danced to himself.
Raise your sword.
I saw a Tai'a sword shining in the air like a silver ray in his hand. He swung, chopped, swept, poked, rolled up a circle of light curtains, horizontally, pointed, pointed, chopped, lifted the starting point, touched Hanxing, and attacked.
Like the water of a surging river, standing guard like a deep ravine and dangerous pass, Duan's momentum was so majestic that it was like a silver dragon tightly wrapping his whole body. What came out of the sword curtain in the sky was the calm voice of the man in gray: "
Mohist swordsmanship emphasizes attacking like lightning, defending like a mountain, attacking and defending in an orderly and interlocking manner, moving the sword at will, with the intention of using the sword first..."
For a moment, the man in gray clothes stood up, looked at the white clouds with a smile, and said, "Have you ever seen it clearly?"
Bai Yun may still be obsessed with the sword power just now, but she was stunned there. It took her a long time to realize something, then she came back to her senses, smiled apologetically and bowed: "Thank you for your advice, I dare to ask you."
What’s your last name?”
"My dear Li Zhao, I have had several encounters with the great master of the Mohist family. He never gave up and we have become friends for many years. Li Zhao is just a swordsman, and he was so reckless just now. Please forgive me, sir." This Li Zhao
Originally, Zhao was angry when he saw Bai Xue's sword holding back the fire and ruining his old friend's reputation, so he gave some advice. Now seeing that Bai Yun Bingxue is smart, he has already understood, and he speaks much more politely when he is happy.
"Brother Li, your swordsmanship is so good, why don't you help me teach him a lesson, he, he bullied me..." Bai Yun has always been worried about being defeated by Qin Yang just now. She has a girlish nature and a lot of tricks, and now she sees Li Zhao
He had excellent swordsmanship and had an old relationship with his master, so he started to fan the flames.
"Hey, even if you don't tell me, I still want to ask him for advice. Li Zhao hates anyone who bullies others with power, let alone bullying a woman?" After saying that, Li Zhao looked at Qin Yang coldly, murderous intent filling the air instantly.
Come on.
Qin Yang, who had been left alone, originally wanted to take the package and set off immediately, but when Li Zhao danced with his sword, his sword power was so powerful that it faintly enveloped Qin Yang, forcing him to keep his concentration to resist the pressure of Li Zhao's sword power.
. Later he saw Li Zhao's swordsmanship, but he couldn't help being mesmerized. At this time, Li Zhao's murderous intent was revealed, and Qin Yang's heart trembled, and he thought to himself: "This Li Zhao has taken the lead first, and Baiyun's matter will be solved soon."
I can’t explain it clearly. It seems that it’s really hard to escape without fighting today. Then, let’s fight!”
"How dare you, brother, draw your sword?" Li Zhao said coldly.
"I don't have a sword." Qin Yang replied neither humble nor arrogant.
Li Zhao was silent for a moment, but did not attack. Instead, he jumped under a big tree, swung his sword to chop down two branches about three feet long, cut off the branches and leaves, took one for himself, threw one to Qin Yang, and then
He returned Tai'a sword to Baiyun, and then asked Qin Yang, "Is this good?"
Seeing that Li Zhao was so chivalrous and unwilling to take any advantage, Qin Yang felt very fond of him. He raised his hand and said, "That's great!"
"Looking at your handsome appearance and extraordinary skills, how could you do such a dirty thing?" Li Zhao saw that Qin Yang was calm and composed, as if he couldn't bear to have Qin Yang ruined by his own hands.
"The first step is to take the initiative, not to discern the reason, and to fight if they want. What can Qin Yang do?" Qin Yang was righteous and confident without any shame.
"Okay, let's talk about it after the fight!" After saying that, Li Zhao shook the branch and stabbed Qin Yang directly in the chest. It was the same move as Bai Yun, but the speed was much faster than Bai Yun, and there was a faint air break.
He seemed to be telling Qin Yang that the power of the same sword could be completely different when used by different people.
Qin Yang saw that Li Zhao was coming quickly and fiercely, and did not dare to catch Li Zhao head-on. He quickly dodged to the left, then shook the branch in his hand and slashed straight towards the tip of Li Zhao's branch, using the technique of "moving a thousand catties with four ounces".
Li Zhao studied swordsmanship carefully, but he never saw what Qin Yang's swordsmanship was. He didn't dare to be lazy at the moment. With just a sinking of his wrist, he bypassed the branch Qin Yang struck and lifted it up. The branch was as fast as lightning, and it slashed
It aimed at Qin Yang's lower abdomen. Qin Yang had never seen such a weird sword power in ten years. He couldn't help being frightened. He hurriedly retracted the branch with all his strength and pressed it against Li Zhao's branch that was attacking his lower abdomen. Unexpectedly, Li Zhao lifted the branch on the branch.
At that time, his steps were already turning rapidly to the left. When Qin Yang returned to guard and struck, his branch had already been retracted, and he slid to Qin Yang's left side easily. Not only did he avoid Qin Yang's arc-shaped attack from the front, but he also held the branch in his hand.
He quickly stabbed Qin Yang on the left waist! Qin Yang reacted quickly to this attack. He hurriedly crouched down and jumped to the right to avoid Li Zhao's left stab, and then used a branch to create a semicircle about a foot above the ground.
, trying to force Li Zhao back. However, Li Zhao was skilled in swordsmanship and experienced many actual combats, so he responded extremely sensitively to low-attack counterattacks. When Qin Yang jumped and squatted down, he had already jumped into the air, and he jumped over Qin Yang's head.
, then the branch swung and stabbed Qin Yang in the back. This time Qin Yang was unable to stop him, and he couldn't care anymore. He threw the branch backward and rolled out using a not-so-standard "forward roll"
A full ten feet away, he pulled out the laser knife tied to his leg at the same time. Li Zhao flicked away the branch thrown by Qin Yang, moved his body, followed Qin Yang like a shadow, and stabbed again,
He stabbed Qin Yang in the back of the neck, and Qin Yang was about to be injured by Li Zhao's hand.
"No..." Bai Yun has a kind nature. He originally provoked the two of them to fight just to see the excitement, but he never thought that Li Zhao and Li Zhao were both rare masters.
Life and death were in danger, Bai Yun was trembling with fear, and his heart was already in his throat with anxiety. Now he saw that Qin Yang was in danger, so he exclaimed loudly.
But what made Bai Yun even more shocked was what happened later. At this critical moment, she suddenly saw a red light flashing and then disappearing. The branch in Li Zhao's hand was weirdly broken into two pieces, and that one made him angry and itchy.
Qin Yang actually stood in front of Li Zhao as if nothing had happened, and put his left palm on Li Zhao's neck like a knife...
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Hanyu apologizes to my brothers. Yesterday when I got home, the power was out for the whole day, and there was no place to charge my laptop. Hanyu was helpless, so there was no update yesterday. Please bear with me.