Chapter 117 No Ji Tailai
The horse-killing sword in Lu Laosan's hand paused for a moment, then suddenly turned in a direction, and suddenly appeared on the path of the sword light, with a ding, and the force was like a pack of wolves galloping. The fierce sword was firmly blocked.
He raised his brows, touched the stubble on his chin with one hand, and said:
“It’s interesting, come again.”
Xie Yuan said nothing and replied slightly The sword was half-way forward, and it suddenly slashed forward. The cold sword light went straight to the opponent's throat very quickly.
This knife seemed to be retreating but actually advancing. It came out of the blue, as fast as lightning. It was almost just a flash of cold light. The long knife reached the side of Lu Laosan's neck. Ordinary people would never be able to react in time.
However, just as the long sword was about to cut off the enemy's neck, the huge horse-killing sword suddenly appeared again, blocking Xie Yuan's slashing attack by holding it close to the neck.
The slender horse-killing sword was wielded by Lu Laosan like a dexterous dagger. It was as light as nothing, turning like the wind, and not bulky at all.
Lu Laosan blocked the knife and did not fight back. A strange color flashed in his eyes and he said with a smile:
“Come again.”
Xie Yuan took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, swung his sword and launched a violent attack like a storm.
The sword he had just obtained exerted great power in his hand. The long sword slashed vertically and horizontally, and with the fierce wind of the sword, it cut off the surrounding trees.
Xie Yuan's moves are extremely fast and varied. Sometimes it is like a pack of wolves rushing towards the central army, with a ferocious momentum that makes people succumb to it. Sometimes it is like a lone wolf poaching, wandering around the enemy, all of which are feints. When you find an opportunity, you pounce with lightning speed, aiming to achieve the goal. Must kill.
[Ben Lang Dao Jue·Perfection]!
I don’t know when the Benlang Saber Jue has passed hundreds of points of progress and directly reached perfection!
Probably when the Black Sky Book changed, the image of the knife gave him a lot of insights, and he made this huge progress.
The perfection of the sword technique means that the understanding of the sword technique has reached its peak and there are no more flaws. Even the founder of this sword art, or anyone in the escort agency, including Shen Longteng, probably has not practiced the sword art to this extent.
When the Benlang Sword Technique is perfected, its power is huge, even more powerful than the Bagua Mountain-Shaking Fist and Moon-Zhancing Ax Technique that Xie Yuan currently masters. And more than that, Xie Yuan was a master of swordsmanship and had a unique understanding of the art of swordsmanship. He often had wonderful skills to perform, which made even a master like Lu Laosan somewhat interested.
However, no matter how fast Xie Yuan swung his sword, how fierce his chops, or how unexpected his moves were, his opponent could block them effortlessly without any flaws.
If any martial artist of the same level, or a fourth martial artist of the first level, would be unable to resist Xie Yuan's sword skills. But the opponent is a master in the realm of double bridges of heaven and earth.
There is a level of energy and blood transformation between the master and the external martial arts practitioner. The gap between the two realms is enough to make the difference in strength between the two as huge as the sky.
If Lu Laosan hadn't been a little surprised by Xie Yuan's perfect sword skills, this fight would have ended with the first blow.
There was a bang.
Lu Laosan swung his horse-cutting sword lightly, effortlessly deflected Xie Yuan's long sword, raised his eyebrows and asked:
"Let me ask you, where did you learn this sword technique?"< br>
Xie Yuan was silent and answered with a slanting stab.
Lu Laosan clicked his tongue, gently swung Xie Yuan's knife away, and continued:
"Your sword skills are a bit interesting. You are only a little bit of a warrior, but you can do it." Practicing sword skills to this level can even reveal many aspects of sword skills. Even warriors who are several levels higher than you can't do this."
Lu Laosan looked at Xie Yuan with surprise in his tone:
"If there is no Gao. If someone gives you advice, then you are still a genius with swordsmanship
"Who is your master?"
Xie Yuan's heart sank.
The violent attack just now was the highest level he had achieved since he entered the martial arts. In terms of lethality, it was only slightly worse than the three-blade ax with a full blow.
But the three-blade axe is a one-time killing move. He has just performed the perfect running wolf sword technique from the beginning to the end. Each sword has reached its peak power, but in front of Lu Laosan, he is like a child wielding a knife. It was easily resolved by him.
The gap in realm is too big. No matter how clever the moves are, in the eyes of the master, they are like slow motion and not worth a glance.
Xie Yuan inevitably felt a little despair in his heart. He knew that it was difficult for him to defeat him, but he couldn't even touch the corners of his clothes, so he was still unwilling to do so.
He stared at Lu Laosan closely and sneered:
"What, are you afraid that I have a powerful master and offend people I shouldn't offend?"
Lu The third child was so upset that he lost his face and hummed:
“If you tell me your inheritance, if you are an acquaintance, maybe I can let you go.”
Xie Yuan looked at Lu Laosan, his thoughts were racing, and he suddenly smiled and said:
“My master, as far as you know, you may not know it even if you tell me.
“He My common surname is Liu, and my nickname is Monk Liu. Can you hear about it? "
When Lu Laosan heard this name, he frowned and thought hard:
" Surnamed Liu, a master of Buddhism? Still good at swordsmanship? How come Yunzhou has never heard of such a number one person..."
He had preconceptions that with Xie Yuan's age and cultivation, it would be impossible for him to practice swordsmanship to this level by himself. If he had a master, he would be an expert.
But no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't think of any Buddhist master named Liu whom he had heard of. He couldn't help but cautiously said:
"I wonder which mountain this Master Liu practices?"
"Master Liu once had a connection with Prajna Temple..."
"Prajna Temple!"
Lu Laosan was horrified. Before he could react, he heard Xie Yuan burst into laughter and said:
“He used this as a gimmick and accepted many disciples in the town. He made a lot of money and also taught I'm a beginner in martial arts. Well, 'Master Liu' is a second-level master, so you should be more cautious."
In town? Second practice?
Martial arts master?
Lu Laosan was stunned for a moment before he realized that Xie Yuan was teasing him. His face suddenly turned red, he let out a laugh, and bared his teeth and said:
"Okay, okay, I haven't met such a courageous young man for a long time!"
"There has been no movement for such a long time. It seems that the woman really doesn't know you. How dare you talk to me like this." Okay, if you like to talk, if I don't kill you, I'll cut off your limbs first, drag you behind the horse, and let you talk non-stop every day! "
Lu Laosan slashed his horse with his saber in one fell swoop, with a stern look on his face, and quickly slashed it down!
At this moment, a black and white circular light blade shot out from the woods, silently. Breathing, the speed was extremely fast, and he reached Lu Laosan's back in the blink of an eye.
Halfway through the cut, Lu Laosan suddenly realized something was wrong, and subconsciously turned back.
However, the light blade was already in front of him. In a hurry, he blocked it with a knife.
The forest instantly erupted with black and white light, and Lu Laosan's sword light and protective energy were melted and penetrated by the light blade. Although the light blade had become much smaller, with only a small dot left, it still hit his chest directly.
Lu Laosan took a few steps back, spat out a mouthful of blood with a loud sound, and gasped violently.
Xie Yuan felt a gust of wind blowing around him, but his body lightened, his neck tightened, and he was carried away at high speed.
A strong wind blew against my face, and the trees on both sides retreated rapidly, dragging their lines into a blurry painting.
Xie Yuan raised his head with difficulty, but from this angle he could still only see the pointed chin and swan-like neck, which were as white as frost and had flawless lines.
Sure enough, I was saved.
He breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, his lips were distorted by the strong wind, and said vaguely:
"Fortunately, I almost thought you wouldn't take action."
“You know I want to save you?”
A cold voice reached Xie Yuan's ears through the wind, like a cold spring in the mountains, making people feel refreshed.
"You are always nearby, so you can't be watching a show."
Xie Yuan shook his left hand, and the mark on his arm was still hot.
After the initial outburst, he noticed something was wrong with his arm and guessed that Miss Yun must be nearby and not far away.
The woman’s voice paused, and when she spoke again, she seemed a little surprised:
"So you are deliberately irritating him and creating opportunities for me?"
"Otherwise, I am full and full and deliberately anger a grandmaster?"
Xie Yuan laughed.
The woman was silent for a moment and said:
"If I'm not here, you have to please him."
"Of course you have to fight for it if you can live."
Xie Yuan smiled:
"But there is no need to beg for mercy."
If you have to die, you should scold him in the end. He has to be scolded, and if he can't be cut, he has to collect some verbal interest.
The woman couldn't help but look down at Xie Yuan, a strange color flashed in Ruyun Yanyun's eyes.
The young man had a handsome face, a calm expression, a faint smile on his lips, and a confident tone.
Miss Yun glanced at it twice, turned away, curled her lips slightly and said:
“That sounds nice, and her face turned pale with fright.”
Xie Yuan was not entangled. , Shi Guangguo said:
“That forty-foot-long sword to chop on the head should be scary.”
The woman didn't answer, just glanced at him.
This young man has a bad face and behaves quite maturely.
It’s just that the sword is 40 feet long? Too exaggerated.
"Well, your swordsmanship is pretty good. It's quite extraordinary that Lu Lao San, who is good at swordsmanship, can take a look at you."
The woman praised her. If it weren't for this young man's unexpected swordsmanship and quick wit, she might not have found a good opportunity and had to make a hasty move, making it difficult for the two of them to escape.
"The strength is still far behind you."
Even the two masters thought his sword skills were somewhat impressive, but Xie Yuan was not satisfied and shook his head slightly. The woman didn't take it seriously after hearing this. He is just an external trainer now, how can he compare with the master?
Xie Yuan looked up again and still couldn't see the woman's face, but he could see that the woman was extremely tall, tall enough to carry him through the woods at high speed without being awkward.
“Why did you save me?”
Xie Yuan couldn't help but ask as he had nothing to do.
"You... were originally implicated by me."
The woman said slightly vaguely.
Xie Yuan said again:
"Then Lu Laosan is injured, can you take the opportunity to kill him?"
The woman shook her head:
"The difference in strength is too big. He was only slightly injured and could only take the opportunity to escape."
"Is there a gap between masters? You look so young and you are also a master? Or is it about looking good?"
Xie Yuan asked with a crackle.
Even though the two were running for their lives, the woman was speechless and couldn't help but said:
"Why do you have so many questions?"
Xie Yuan looked slightly embarrassed. Apparently both of them thought of the time they checked their household registration on the carriage.
But there is really no flaw in her pretending to be Miss Lin, both in her tone and tone. Good acting skills...
If it were the other Grandmaster, Xie Yuan would not dare to ask such a question. But with this girl Yun, including the tacit understanding he had with Lu Laosan before, he always felt that he had a special destiny.
Even though it was only the second time he met her, Xie Yuan still didn’t even know her name.
Especially the marks on the arms seem to be able to sense each other, giving the two people an extra layer of connection, making them not unfamiliar.
Thinking of this, Xie Yuan frowned and said:
"What exactly did you do to me in the woods? What is the Black Sky Book?"
After hearing this, The woman had a strange look on her face and was about to explain when her expression suddenly changed:
“I’m actually catching up!”
She pulled Xie Yuan and quickly got out of the way.
In the original direction, a red sword flashed, and with a bang, the thick tree with several people hugging it was cut in half, fell slowly, and blocked the way.
Lu Laosan's figure appeared in the forest. His chest was bloody and his aura was slightly lower than before, but he was still irresistible.
Why are you still being caught up?
Xie Yuan felt heavy in his heart.
Lu Laosan glanced at the two of them and exclaimed:
“It turns out that this white-faced boy is Miss Yun’s mistress, no wonder he had to let go.”
The woman stood in front of Xie Yuan, Hearing this, he shook off Xie Yuan's hand, raised his palms, and faced Lu Laosan.
Lu Sanyi grinned:
“Why can’t you think about it?”
He slashed out with his sword, and the huge sword light enveloped the entire forest.
The woman took a wrong step and didn't seem to move much, but she easily avoided the sword light. She took another step and crossed several feet. The light in her palm was printed on Lu Laosan's chest!
Lu Laosan snorted coldly, turned the handle of the knife upside down, and smashed it into the woman's palm.
There was a loud bang, and the forest was full of energy. Lu Laosan didn't move, but the woman took a step back.
However, she used mysterious footwork and dodged to Lu Laosan's side, connecting her palms to cover the enemy.
Xie Yuan watched the two of them quickly exchange hands, making it difficult for him to see clearly.
However, Miss Yun's movements were erratic and her footwork was extremely mysterious. It seemed to be somewhat similar to the Bagua Mountain Shaking Fist, and it also contained the innate principles of the Bagua. Lu Laosan was unable to decipher it for a while and fell into a passive position.
He only glanced at it for a few times before preparing to leave. He couldn't get involved, and if he stayed, he would only get in the way.
Both of them saw Xie Yuan turning around and running away. The woman nodded secretly, but Lu Laosan's eyes flashed.
He feinted with his sword, then suddenly slashed it in the direction of Xie Yuan, and a bloody sword light suddenly appeared.
The woman was startled and subconsciously wanted to block it, but she saw the knife suddenly turned its head and came directly towards her.
It’s a trap!
She didn't check her move and could only barely return her palm, but was hit by the sword in the front and flew backwards, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in the air.
The woman turned over and stood still, her chest heaving violently, and she kept coughing. Seeing that Lu Laosan was unyielding and bullying others, she gritted her teeth and retreated, disappearing into the forest in an instant.
Xie Yuan looked back and saw two shadows chasing away in opposite directions, feeling slightly worried.
However, when he turned around, before he could run very far, the red light rushed forward in the blink of an eye and intercepted him!
Lu Laosan looked gloomy and said coldly:
"Now she has completely disappeared. It seems that she has given up on you."
Xie Yuan's expression changed when he saw this. Minor changes.
Lu Laosan walked up step by step and shouted at him:
"Tell me! How do you know each other? Where will she escape to!"
Xie Yuan frowned and shook his head:
"I don't know."
"No Do you know? If you don’t know, you will die!”
Lu Laosan stretched out his hand and grabbed Xie Yuan’s neck.
Xie Yuan felt as if his neck was being clamped by an iron band. He had no power to resist and his face turned red.
“Weren’t you very arrogant just now?”
Lu Laosan said with a ferocious expression.
"I admit that I just spoke a little loudly..."
Xie Yuan struggled to squeeze out his voice:
"It's just a joke. Senior, my master did come from Prajna Temple. You see..."
He tried his best to move the golden bell, and a very light golden light appeared on his skin.
When Lu Laosan looked at it, he raised his eyebrows and relaxed his hands a little:
"Golden Bell Cover? Are you really a disciple of a Buddhist master?"
" Yes, yes... Do you think I still have a chance?"
Xie Yuan nodded repeatedly.
“If you are a disciple of Prajna Temple...it’s not impossible to let you go.”
Lu Laosan smiled, showing his big yellow teeth:
“But, How do I remember that Prajna Temple does not accept lay disciples?
“What the hell, you still want to scare me? ”
Seeing Lu Laosan's fierce look, Xie Yuan hurriedly said:
"It's because my master has a connection with Prajna Temple that I learned how to use the golden bell."
"A master of Buddhism, eh? ..."
Lu Laosan nodded, seeming to be deep in thought.
Xie Yuan's heart was beating rapidly. Seeing Lu Laosan's serious expression, his mood was also rising and falling.
After a while, Xie Yuan was staring at Lu Laosan closely. Suddenly he turned his head, looked at himself, and grinned:
"Do you think you have hope?
" Do you really think I am afraid of any master? Even if your master is on the Flying Dragon List, I will still kill you. Once you enter the desert, who can find me!
"Dogs, don't you like to play tricks on people? Keep going!"
Lu Laosan mentioned Xie Yuan with a cruel smile.
Xie Yuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom, but his neck was tightly held, and the pinch became tighter and tighter, making him unable to move.
Seeing Xie Yuan's face gradually turning red and purple, Lu Laosan's mouth grew wider and wider. He suddenly made a move, tilted his head slightly, and moved his ears.
Huh...
There seems to be a sound of wind approaching.
(End of this chapter)