Start with Tongfu

Chapter 257
"Okay~!"

Seeing Mo Xiaobei's confident look, Fang Yang was very relieved, and reached out to touch Xiaobei's head.

Subsequently.

Turning her head, she said to Lu Yiming who was on the side: "Xiao Bei has only learned martial arts with me for a short time. Although she is talented and quick at learning martial arts, you also know that internal strength is something that is accumulated over time and practiced hard.

Therefore, because her martial arts training time was too short, her internal strength was not deep.Moreover, your competition this time is mainly about swordsmanship, to see how exquisite each other's swordsmanship is!
Therefore, I have a suggestion, this time you compete with swords, not internal strength!I don't know if you are willing to be a senior brother? "

Comparing internal strength, Mo Xiaobei is sure to lose.

That's why Fang Yang made such a suggestion.

heard.

Lu Yiming stared at Fang Yang and snorted coldly.

He was already very dissatisfied when a kid like Xiaobei was asked to come out to compete with him, thinking that Fang Yang looked down on him.

Now, Fang Yang said that he couldn't compete with something as natural as internal strength, but he actually came to ask himself if he was willing!Are you the kind of person who bullies children?
If you don't need it, you don't need it, and ask it separately.

It's not humiliating what he is!
Therefore, Lu Yiming just snorted coldly and didn't even say a word.

Now he just wants to get rid of Mo Xiaobei early, and then come to experience what Fang Yang said in his mouth, "thirteen forms of ever-changing and imaginary Hengshan clouds and mists", so as to give Fang Yang a good look.

Seeing Lu Yiming's appearance, Fang Yang shook his head and smiled.

After he looked around, he said to Guo Furong, whose eyes glowed brightly because he heard that there was going to be a martial arts competition, "Xiao Guo, give Xiao Bei your Qingshuang Sword to use!"

"okay!"

Immediately agreeing, Guo Furong shouted at Tong Xiangyu, "Shopkeeper, where did you put my old sword? I'll go get it for Xiao Bei!"

heard.

Tong Xiangyu waved her hand worriedly to Guo Furong, who looked excited, without even looking at her: "It's in the cabinet next to the bed, go get it yourself!"

"Decree~!"

Laughing, Guo Furong ran upstairs dancing.

After Guo Furong left.

Tong Xiangyu walked to Fang Yang with a sad face, looked at the angry Lu Yiming, and leaned against Fang Yang: "Is there really no problem in asking Xiao Bei to compete?"

"no problem!"

Fang Yang looked at Tong Xiangyu, who was nervous, and smiled, "It's just a competition of swordsmanship, not internal strength, Xiaobei will definitely win."

"No, that's not what it means!"

Hearing this, Tong Xiangyu hurriedly said, "I'm afraid that this sword will not have eyes, what if I hurt Xiao Bei?"

Shake his head.

Fang Yang smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, don't worry, nothing will happen if I'm here."

Hearing what Fang Yang said, Tong Xiangyu glanced at Fang Yang, and nodded suspiciously.

Say no more!

Soon.

Guo Furong carried her Qingshuang Sword downstairs. When she reached Mo Xiaobei's side, she reached out and handed the sword to Mo Xiaobei.

took over.

After nodding to Fangyang, holding the sword, Mo Xiaobei cupped his hands to Lu Yiming: "Senior Brother Lu, please~!"

Seeing Mo Xiaobei, who looked like a little adult, clasped his fists at him solemnly, Lu Yiming was immediately taken aback.

After reacting.

He looked at the determined look on the little Mo Xiaobei's face, and wanted to laugh, but when he felt the chivalry in Mo Xiaobei's body, he couldn't laugh at all.

Similarly, arching hands: "Master Mo, please~!"

With that said, Lu Yiming stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation outside the door.

Subsequently.

Two people, one big and one small, held their swords and strode out of the inn.

Seeing this, everyone quickly followed out.

I see.

Outside the gate, Mo Xiaobei and Lu Yiming faced each other, standing still with a distance of about two feet.

Seeing this, Fang Yang took a few steps forward.

Walking to the middle of the two, after looking around at the two of them, he said, "Are you all ready?"

"Okay, Master!"

"Okay~!"

heard.

Fang Yang said to the two: "On the other hand, this competition is a competition of swordsmanship, and the use of internal force to imbue the long sword is not allowed! Of course, lightness kung fu is fine!"

After saying that, the two people nodded to express their understanding.

Fang Yang took a few steps back and waved his hand: "Start!"

I don't know.

The voice fell.

However, neither of them moved, they just stared at each other.

Of course, it should be said that Mo Xiaobei stared at Lu Yiming. After all, she has no experience in the world, and this can be regarded as her first competition with others, so she is naturally very serious.

However, Lu Yiming's performance was much more relaxed. On the one hand, he is an old man who has moved countless hands, so naturally he will not be nervous because of a competition;
On the other hand, Lu Yiming also looked down on Mo Xiaobei a little bit. After all, Mo Xiaobei was still a child.If he is dealing with such a child, he still pretends to be serious about the enemy, which is a big joke.

The two looked at each other for a few breaths.

Lu Yiming laughed and said, "Master Mo, you should make the first move!"

As an adult, he naturally wouldn't do it first!
Spreading the word will have an impact on reputation!

heard.

Mo Xiaobei smiled and was not polite.

Swish~!

With a clear cry, under the flickering cold light, Guo Furong's Qingshuang sword was unsheathed instantly.

Sisi's cold air is pressing, one can tell that it is a high-quality sword.

With a movement of his wrist, Mo Xiaobei held a Qingshuang sword that didn't match his height, and in a blink of an eye, Mo Xiaobei came in front of Lu Yiming, and stabbed with the sword.

See here.

Lu Yiming, who had a relaxed expression on his face, was immediately taken aback. He didn't expect Mo Xiaobei to be so swift in stature, and to make a move so decisively.

Looking at the momentum of the sword, if he couldn't swing the Qingshuang sword away in time, he would definitely end up being pierced through his chest.

Not daring to be negligent, he hurriedly drew out his long sword and swung it forward one square.

I don't know.

As expected, the crisp sound of the two swords clashing did not resound.

I see.

Just when Lu Yiming raised his sword to meet each other, the Qingshuang sword that was originally stabbing at Lu Yiming's chest swayed slightly, and at some point it had reached Lu Yiming's left side, stabbing at his arm.

It made Lu Yiming's Xiangge sword fail.

See here.

Lu Yiming was shocked. He had no idea how the Qingshuang Sword in Mo Xiaobei's hand reached his left side.

But it was too late to think about it.

It was too late to resist Lu Yiming, so he turned sideways, dodged the sword, and was about to fight back with a slight flick of his wrist.

I don't know.

When he glanced at it from the corner of his eye, he was horrified.

However, he saw that the Qingshuang sword that he thought he had dodged was not on his left side, but on his right side.

And just now, in order to avoid the Qingshuang sword on the left, he turned his body from front to right, left and back, but now, the Qingshuang sword has reached his right side.

Doesn't that mean that he leaned towards the Qingshuang Sword by himself!

Thinking of this and seeing Han Guang Shuo Shuo, the Qingshuang Sword that was about to stab his right arm, Lu Yiming broke out in a cold sweat!
Between lightning and flint. .

Without the slightest hesitation.

He tapped the ground lightly with his toes, and stepped back a few feet in an instant, and at the same time, the Qingshuang Sword passed through the place where he was originally standing.

It can be said that Lu Yiming barely escaped this sword.

See here.

Fang Yang smiled, and Mo Xiaobei did not disappoint him. Not only did he master the 'Three Changes of Hengshan Cloud and Mist Style' well, he was also calm and calm against the enemy, and he was decisive and confident in his sword strikes!

What a good apprentice!

Fang Yang was very pleased with Mo Xiaobei's performance, and Tong Xiangyu and others were greatly surprised.

Not to mention Bai Zhantang, Guo Furong, Li Dazui, Zhou Dunru, and Zhu Xiaoyun who know martial arts.

Even Tong Xiangyu and Lu Xiucai, who don't know martial arts, can see that Mo Xiaobei had the upper hand in the few blows just now!
Therefore.

Tong Xiangyu walked to Fang Yang and asked softly: "Xiao Fang, what's going on? How long have Xiaobei been learning martial arts with you for so long? Can you beat Lu Yiming, who has been learning martial arts since he was a kid?"

heard.

Fang Yang tilted his head slightly, looked at Tong Xiangyu who was puzzled and looking forward to it, and then continued to look at Mo Xiaobei and Lu Yiming who were competing in the field. He wanted to make sure that neither of them would have any accidents in this internal competition!
Otherwise, it will hurt your feelings!

But although he watched the competition between the two, he still explained to Tong Xiangyu: "The reason why this situation happened is because of the following aspects.

First, what I said at the beginning was not to use internal power. This alone made Lu Yiming's internal power useless for many years.Otherwise, Beckham is definitely not Lu Yiming's opponent.

Second, it's because the 'Thirteen Styles of Hengshan Cloud and Mist' are much more subtle than the 'Hengshan Sword Technique'!This set of swordsmanship is ever-changing, dazzling, true and false, and elusive!

Incorporate the ability of juggling into this sword technique, making it change strangely.

Three, it is because the "Thirteen Styles of Hengshan Cloud and Mist" has the characteristics of juggling, and children like juggling, so when Xiaobei is learning this sword technique, he is full of interest!
In addition, she is very talented and has now basically mastered this set of swordsmanship.

Fourth, Lu Yiming doesn't understand the 'Thirteen Movements of Hengshan Cloud and Mist'!Magic tricks are always difficult to understand and cannot see the flaws!
In the same way, if Lu Yiming's realm is not high enough, he will naturally not be able to see the true and false, false and real, and elusive flaws in the "Thirteen Forms of Ever-changing and Illusory Hengshan Cloud and Mist" and the way to use the sword!

Therefore, his defeat is already a certainty! "

heard.

Tong Xiangyu nodded in understanding and looked happily at the two people competing in the field. She didn't care about swordsmanship, martial arts or other things she didn't understand, as long as Xiaobei could win!
Maybe this is the psychology of being an elder, hoping that his son will become a dragon and his daughter will become a phoenix!
Although Mo Xiaobei is not Tong Xiangyu's daughter, but her sister-in-law, but in the process of getting along for more than two years, Tong Xiangyu may not have treated Mo Xiaobei as his own child!

Looking at Tong Xiangyu who was looking forward to the competition in the field, Fang Yang shook his head and smiled.

Look at the field again.

After Lu Yiming dodged Mo Xiaobei's sword, he immediately put away his contempt.

Face Mo Xiaobei's offensive with all your strength!

Just a few times, if he hadn't reacted quickly enough, he might have hurt Mo Xiaobei's hands!

With so many people present watching, he was injured in the hands of a little girl.

At that time, the fun will be great!
After Lu Yiming dodged, his momentum immediately rose, and with a slight movement of his wrist, the first move of the 'Hengshan Sword Art': flat sand and falling geese, was used impressively.

I saw Lu Yiming lift his foot and hit the ground. Under the operation of Qinggong, his body rose up from the ground, straight up one foot, and with the sword gesture, cold light flashed in the air.

Subsequently.

He headed straight towards Mo Xiaobei.

But since it was said that internal force cannot be instilled in the sword, the aura of this style is still a bit lacking.

Seeing this, Fang Yang raised his eyebrows, and he saw the flaw in this style with just one glance, and was about to remind Mo Xiaobei to be careful.

But as soon as the words came to his lips, he swallowed them back.

I see.

When Mo Xiaobei saw that Lu Yiming used Pingsha Luoyan to come towards her, she immediately stopped the Qingshuang sword in her hand, and instead of retreating, she advanced. After two steps forward, the tip of the sword stabbed forward.

See here.

The few people who knew martial arts outside the court shook their heads. In their opinion, Mo Xiaobei had already lost.

As for Fang Yang and Lu Yiming who was competing in the arena, they both showed a smile.

But the reasons for their laughter are different.

Lu Yiming, like Bai Zhantang and others outside the arena, saw that Mo Xiaobei didn't retreat, but stepped forward to hand the sword clumsily, which saved himself a lot of trouble.As long as I rely on the downward momentum, I can swing away Mo Xiaobei's long sword with a light swing, and then change the sword's posture, and send it forward, and I can kill Mo Xiaobei.

Of course, this is a competition, he will definitely not kill!
After all, Mo Xiaobei is still young!

Lu Yiming, who was in mid-air, smiled and shook his head.

Fang Yang, on the other hand, was exactly the opposite of Lu Yiming's opinion. Why did Mo Xiaobei come up with the sword moves recorded in the "Thirteen Moves of Ever-changing Illusion Hengshan Cloud and Mist" so quickly to deal with the falling geese on the flat sand? satisfy!
After all, the requirements can't be too high, Mo Xiaobei is still a beginner, it's too early for her to reach the realm of winning without tricks!
moment.

The situation was just as Lu Yiming expected, he swung the long sword in his hand.

Ding~!

A soft sound.

The Qingshuang Sword in Mo Xiaobei's hand was swung away by Lu Yiming's long sword, and he couldn't hold it, so it flew out of his hand.

See here.

Lu Yiming smiled and prepared to capture Mo Xiaobei and end this unequal competition!

In order to compete with Fang Yang.

but……

Just when Lu Yiming thought he had the chance to win and relaxed, he suddenly felt something was wrong!

The hairs all over stand on end!

moment.

With many years of fighting experience, he immediately stepped back. He knew that if he was slow, something big would happen!

as predicted.

Just as he was stepping back, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes.

Just breathed a sigh of relief!

I just feel a chill on my neck.

Looking at the Qingshuang sword that had been pressed against his neck in front of him, as well as the slightly stinging neck, Lu Yiming broke out in cold sweat and dared not move again.

Turning his eyes slowly, his gaze moved away from the Qingshuang Sword, Lu Yiming stared stiffly at the opposite side, Mo Xiaobei who was frightened when he saw the scar on his neck.

clang~!

The Qingshuang sword fell to the ground.

Mo Xiaobei immediately screamed in fear, Sa Yazi ran behind Fang Yang, poked out a small head, and looked at Lu Yiming who was standing there blankly in awe!
Just now!

Just a little bit.

If Lu Yiming moved any further, his throat would be cut open by Mo Xiaobei's Qingshuang Sword!

Die on the spot!

For Mo Xiaobei, who had never even killed a chicken, killing someone was unthinkable.

Therefore.

She was so scared after seeing the scar on Lu Yiming's neck!
"Just now, what happened?"

After a while, Lu Yiming, who came to his senses, turned to look at Fang Yang and Mo Xiaobei.

He still hasn't understood what's going on with the instant reversal just now!

(End of this chapter)