Chapter 712 The Second Sword
After only a moment of fighting, Wu Yan noticed something was wrong.
Chu Xianghong’s whipping technique is of course exquisite in terms of subtlety, and quite overbearing in terms of domineering, but it is not invincible.
The really weird thing is that she knows her own swordsmanship very well!
This is almost impossible.
The sword technique of Xiaoyu Pavilion was carefully polished by the Black Li people at the time, and it was contrary to all the sword techniques circulated in the world. It can even be said to be another level of "knowledge of swordsmanship".
Hua Xincheng, who created this swordsmanship, has studied the world's swordsmanship with Jiang Baichuan since he was young. What he knows and comprehends is no weaker than Jiang Baichuan's, and even the level of cultivation is similar. He created his own This unknown swordsmanship is not only strange, but also extremely elusive.
Except for the most direct and neat assassination, once caught in a fight, this sword technique is completely counter-intuitive.
When Fu Qingzhou first fought against Wu Yan, he had a strange feeling that he couldn't use his strength or move. This was because of this.
It refers to hitting up and down, left and right. In addition, the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer never dodges except for fatal injuries. Wu Yan is extremely good at trading injuries for lives, so this set of swords The method is enough to stun 99% of the opponents.
When this knife struck, you were supposed to dodge and stab at the flaw I deliberately sold, but why did you bear it with your own flesh and blood? And stabbed my feet for no reason? Did my feet offend you?
Most people who have fought against the Xiaoyu Pavilion killer have had similar thoughts.
But this Chu Xianghong didn’t show any panic at all.
No matter how weird and counter-intuitive Wu Yan’s sword moves are, she seems to have predicted them. The wave-turning whip is extremely flexible. No matter where the pointed iron rod is thrust, she can hit it. Accurately advance one moment and use restraint moves.
After only ten rounds of fighting, Wu Yan suffered three severe wounds on his body.
As for Chu Xianghong, he didn't even ask him to touch the corners of her clothes.
Ding!
With a crisp sound, Wu Yange fired the whip and took several steps back to the table, frowning slightly.
"Oh."
Chu Xianghong was not in a hurry to pursue him. She stretched out her hand, put the long whip back into her sleeve, and smiled calmly: "Wu Yan is no better than that."< br>
"...You are the lord's man." Wu Yanque said.
Chu Xianghong raised her eyebrows.
"You know my sword moves so well, but all the people in Xiaoyu Pavilion are already dead; and I have fought many times with the people in Wuli Village, and they don't have this ability."
Wu Yan said calmly: "Then there is only one possibility. You are the lord's man, your lord, the Heili people. They have left the Xiaoyu Pavilion sword skills to you a long time ago."
"Since In this way, I won’t guess riddles with you anymore.”
Chu Xianghong smiled and said: "The Drizzle Pavilion is gone, but the lord needs a new Drizzle Pavilion, and you are an excellent candidate - the lord can ignore everything in the past, and you can control everything in the new Drizzle Pavilion... "
As she said that, she glanced at Zhu Mei: "You can raise a woman if you want to, and you can do whatever you want, except for some important tasks. "
< br>"That's it."
Wu Yan nodded slightly: "Tongtian Sect is yours. I killed Tongtian Sect, exposed my whereabouts, and was discovered by you. This place is far away in the Western Region, so I found it. The door is closed..."
As he said that, he suddenly asked: "Didn't your Majesty escape? Why didn't you go find him?"
Hearing this question, Chu Xianghong's eyes flashed with gloom and helplessness.
But soon, she smiled freely again: "As long as you are your own person, these are no secrets."
Wu Yan frowned and fell into deep thought.
If Fu Qingzhou saw this scene, he would definitely break out in a cold sweat.
Because there is a real possibility that Wu Yan will agree.
No, it’s not possible, it’s very, very possible!
For him, it doesn’t matter whether there is a Drizzle Pavilion, it doesn’t matter what he does, and it doesn’t matter how he does it.
But there is Zhu Mei, which is very important. He "woke up" because of Zhu Mei. As long as he could ensure her safety and ensure that he was with her, all other so-called morals and etiquette were nonsense.
“Are you excited?”
Seeing Wu Yan's hesitation, Chu Xianghong smiled brighter: "Come back with me and talk in detail?"
Wu Yan was silent for a moment and suddenly said: "No."
Chu Xianghong's smile faltered and her eyes sternly asked: "Why?"
"We must do what we promised."
Wu Yan spoke with some difficulty, obviously reasoning was not for him. It is not an easy task: "Fu Qingzhou promised to take care of Amei for me, and he did it; then I promised him to atone for his sins, and I have to do it too."
Chu Xianghong's smile slowly faded.
She did not ask again, because Wu Yan had made a decision and would not change it.
This has been verified by the former Master of Xiaoyu Pavilion.
"In that case."
She shook her head, with a hint of pity in the corners of her slightly hooked lips, and whispered: "Just go to hell."
There was an explosion, that was the sound of the stainless steel whip rubbing against the air and being whipped hard!
Wu Yan did not dare to be negligent, so he moved forward and picked up his stick to fight again.
But it was probably because he was too close to the table. Even though he opened the long whip, the tip of the whip still hooked on the table, smashing several mutton ribs, leaving meat crumbs and oil stains. It splashed all over Zhu Mei.
Zhu Mei also stopped eating and raised her head in confusion and nervousness.
At this time, Wu Yan was already fighting with Chu Xianghong again.
For a moment, tables and chairs flew over, and the sound of broken dishes could be heard.
Iron rods and stainless steel whips kept intertwining and colliding in the air, the air was almost torn into pieces, and the strong wind stirred up circles of ripples visible to the naked eye.
As before, although Wu Yan's swordsmanship was weird and unpredictable, Chu Xianghong knew every move he made and could always predict it in advance and respond with a more fierce counterattack.
After a while, Wu Yan was once again at a disadvantage. Although his face was still expressionless, there were more and more scars on his body. The blood had already stained the skirt of his clothes, and some of his flesh had been torn apart by the steel whip. Underneath, you can even see numerous bones.
As another sword move was dodged, the steel whip also twisted towards his neck very fiercely.
Such a heavy and sharp whip, once it is hanged, can immediately remove his head!
But this time, Wu Yanjing did not dodge and continued to move forward!
Chu Xianghong squinted her eyes slightly, a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she did not slow down at all and decided to kill Wu Yan without hesitation.
But at this moment, Wu Yan suddenly spoke.
"Step back sideways, slide your right foot diagonally three feet; use the strength of your waist to swing the whip, your arms are one foot eight long; the whip is sweeping flat, there is my body in front of you, where should I go?"
He read these words very fast, so fast that others could hardly hear him clearly. He had finished reading while the whip was still in the air.
But Zhu Mei understood, and after listening, she also had the answer.
“Here!”
She called out briskly.
The next moment, another pointed iron rod was handed out from the side of Wu Yan's ribs, silently, upwards, and pierced Chu Xianghong's wrist!
At the same time, Wu Yan dwarfed slightly and avoided the steel whip that rolled towards his neck as much as possible - but he didn't completely avoid it. The whip curled up on his cheek and climbed up to his ear, It also caught his scalp.
But the tip of the iron rod in his hand had already pierced Chu Xianghong's heart.
Chu Xianghong’s pupils dilated greatly at this moment.
Even someone like her, who knew everything about the Xiaoyu Pavilion swordsmanship, never expected that Wu Yan would have a second sword.
(End of this chapter)