Big Sister Bingshan was warmed by me

All the martial artists onlookers held their breath and watched intently.

Gu Qinghan's face turned red, knowing that he had already lost, but the young man was so angry, how could he admit defeat.

Wu Ba didn't allow him to procrastinate, and he used the long knife again, using the same trick of "drawing the knife to cut off the water and make it flow"!

"Zeng..." The blade suddenly shook on top of the blade.

Gu Qinghan's tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the long sword suddenly flew out of his hand.

Wu Ba had already withdrawn his saber, and it wasn't until this time that this ordinary-faced young man had a turmoil in his eyes: "Gu Shaoxia, let me go."

Gu Qinghan was angry and furious, but his skills were not as good as that of a man, so what more could he say?

In front of the enemy, don't you dare to fall? The face of the Bashan faction, his complexion was gloomy, and he cupped his fists in return: "Brother Wu's sword skills are extraordinary, I am ashamed."

The eight-foot man breathed a sigh of relief this time: "Sure enough, it's as if the knife cuts off the water and makes it flow."

Someone next to him asked doubtfully: "This trick is called pulling the knife to cut off the water. Where is the cut off?"

The young man in white who was licking his fingers? Smiling? Looking at the eight-foot man, he said: "Your Excellency has good eyesight. This move of cutting the water with a knife is certainly extraordinary, but what is even better is that the water flows even more."

This young man has red lips, white teeth, delicate features, rippling peach eyes, and a warm smile on his face, which makes people feel like a spring breeze. At this time, he wiped his fingers under the service of a servant, stood up and said:

"The river is surging and flowing eastward. If you cut off the water with a knife, the water will flow even further. Follow the trend."

Some of the martial arts practitioners beside him were puzzled and puzzled, while others seemed to have realized something and meditated secretly.

The eight-foot man finally answered: "Little brother has good eyesight, isn't it Mr. Shen Fei Shen who is known as the 'magic brush scholar' in the world?"

The white-clothed boy? He smiled even more intensely: "They are all loved by the same people in the world. They can't be called magic pens. Shen has not been doing business in his life. He only loves to record anecdotes and anecdotes. He has earned a bad reputation and is ashamed."

Looking at the eight-foot man again, he said, "Haven't you asked for advice yet? Your Excellency's name."

The eight-foot man hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's Xiaguan Mountain."

"God travels thousands of miles? Dao Guanshan?" A martial arts person next to him immediately exclaimed.

"That's right, besides the big sword Guanshan, who else is carrying a long sword without a sheath?"

"Today's Bawu battle, is it really a rare event in recent years? Not only the Wulin family's "Jianghu Fengyunlu" Mr. Shen of the Shen family came in person, but even the gods traveled thousands of miles? Da Dao Guanshan also came?"

"Let's go, go again? Buy a jug of wine, in this situation, you should congratulate him with wine."

Shen Fei walked over with a jug of wine, cupped his fists at Guan Shan and said, "Brother Guan, I have a jug of good wine here. I wanted to drink it myself when I was recording today. This is a grand event in the martial arts world, and it’s time to meet your bosom friend with a thousand cups of wine, Brother Guan, if you don’t dislike it, how do you and I enjoy the wine and talk?”

Guan Shan nodded heroically: "It's better to invite you? We met by chance, Mr. Shen was kind, but Guan was disrespectful."

The two then sat on the ground and watched the battle.

Shen Fei raised his glass, looked at Liu Shan, a disciple of the Bashan School, and Feng Sihai, the second guardian of the Martial Arts Academy, who were fighting in the field, and asked: "Brother Guan, you? Look at the second? World War II, who will win?"

All the people in the martial arts nearby were listening attentively, thinking? He wanted to hear what these two people had to say.

Guan Shan didn't answer immediately, but just watched the fierce battle in the arena.

Liu Shan's "Returning Wind and Willow Sword" is older and hotter than Gu Qinghan's, and his mentality is more calm.

Feng Sihai is also using the sword, but it is two short swords, the blade is wide and short, similar to the simple sword.

Feng Sihai still used "drawing the knife to cut off the water and make the water flow again", but the same move was used by his two swords, and it had a "different effect".

The long sword is like the wind supporting the willow, twisting and entangled, and the two swords are like butterflies, walking through it, two people you? Come and go, more than ten moves have been passed.

Guan Shan suddenly said, "Will the Bashan faction be defeated?"

Shen Fei watched the stalemate in the field without blinking, and didn't reply in time. After a while, he turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Guan has extraordinary eyesight, I'm ashamed, I only saw it at this time."

Someone immediately asked: "Guan Daxia, Mr. Shen, what do you dare to ask?"

Shen Fei said: "In the last battle, drawing the knife cut off the water and the water flowed more, and the victory lies in the water flowing more, but in this battle, the victory will be drawn by drawing the knife."

Guan Shan didn't speak, but nodded and smiled, obviously agreeing with Shen Fei's words.

The crowd of onlookers who don't know why can't ask any more questions, so they can only watch the scene of the two fighting each other, thinking? To see what's going on, the best thing is to draw a knife.

The willow mountain is long? The sword is light and light, the breeze blows the green willows, the wind blows, the willows are light, the breeze is everywhere, and the green willows are only swaying.

Feng Sihai's two short knives were tightly entangled by the long sword, as if he had no time to care about them, he tried his best to dodge, and was about to draw the knives to cut off the water, but unfortunately the knives were trapped.

Seeing this, Liu Yunfei and the disciples of the Bashan School all smiled heartily. In the second World War, the Bashan School will definitely win!

The clinker is at this moment, and misfortune happens!

Liu Yunfei gradually tightened the encirclement, trapping the double knives in it; Feng Sihai's eyes flashed, and the two knives suddenly became faster, one knife protected the vital point, and the other attacked one of them fiercely, the attack was fast, the angle was tricky, and they repeatedly attacked the same place.

Guan Shanhu's eyes lit up, and he slowly spat out: "Break the knife to cut off the water, what you want is speed."

Wind is like water, soft and ubiquitous, you can cut off both water and wind by drawing a knife.

As long as the sword is fired fast enough and frequently enough, the returning wind blowing willow swordsmanship will naturally break it.

Sure enough, the two knives that were as fast as the wind suddenly broke free from the struggle with the long swords, and surrounded the swords instead.

The pair of knives were like pincers, tightly gripping the blade of the sword, Liu Shanchang's sword was controlled, his face was ugly, and when he was about to continue entanglement, Feng Sihai stepped forward, and the two knives suddenly slashed along the blade to the tiger's mouth where he was holding the sword. If he cuts it, his hand will be destroyed?

"Zheng!" In desperation, Liu Shan let go of the hilt, and the long sword fell to the ground.

The young man with a weak crown looked ashamed, picked up his long sword, and walked back to the Bashan camp silently with his head downcast.

Liu Yunfei stared fiercely? He glanced at Feng Sihai and clasped his fists: "Your Excellency is good at swordsmanship!"

"Concession." Feng Sihai clasped his fists in return.

After two battles and two defeats, the atmosphere in the Bashan faction's conference hall was heavy.

Gu Han's face was cold, and he said in a deep voice: "The Martial Arts Academy is making great fanfare, and they really came prepared. Hmph, don't you think I, the Bashan School, are easy to bully?"

Liu Feiling never got angry, and said calmly: "The disciples in the sect are ineffective, so you can't blame others."

Liu Conglong said: "Master, why don't you let Fei'er and Xiao'er go out?"

Gu Han said: "They are retreating at a critical juncture, how can they leave the customs rashly, just a martial arts school, are we still? Scared? Can't we?"

Liu Feiling said: "Of course good swordsmanship comes from practice, but also from fighting. Although Fei'er and Xiao'er are geniuses of my Bashan school, there are so many talents in Jianghu. If you let them come out and try their skills, it will be a good test." Grinding their energy, winning? Naturally good, losing? You must work harder."

After saying that, he recruited his disciples: "Go? Call them out to fight."

……

Shaoqing, a young man and a young girl walked out of the Bashan School, both dressed in the uniforms of the Bashan School disciples.

Youth? Heroic, pretty girl.The two came side by side, and the disciples of the Bashan School were overjoyed.

"It's Junior Sister Gu Feier and Senior Brother Liu Yunxiao!"

"Great? With the two of them playing, we will win."

The two nodded to their brothers, and Liu Yunxiao immediately said to Liu Yunfei: "Brother, I still want you to fight. Fei'er and I need to observe it."

Liu Yunfei nodded: "It should be like this."

Wang Yidao showed a dignified look on his face, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, next, you? You can show the enemy your weakness and narrowly win." The six people behind him nodded in unison.

In the third and fourth battles, the Bashan faction was defeated by one move.

In the fifth round, Gu Fei'er fought Geng Chenliang, the guardian of the Martial Arts Academy, and lost by half a move.

Although the Bashan faction lost consecutively, they became more and more courageous as they fought, and they always felt that they would win the next battle.

Finally, at dusk, the sixth battle was ushered in. Bashan sent Liu Yunxiao to fight Lu Yunqi, the guardian of the Martial Arts Academy.

Shen Fei said: "Brother Guan, I heard that Liu Yunxiao is a sword-practicing genius of the Bashan School, and his swordsmanship is the best in the same school. What do you think of this final battle?"

Guan Shan shook his head: "This battle, we need to compete? We will know."

Lu Yunqi used a long saber, seven feet long, with a pitch-black blade. He slowly drew out the long saber, pointed at the ground, stared at Liu Yunxiao and said, "Brother Liu, Mr. Lu wants to use a complete set of water-cutting knives today. Can't fight, please give me your advice?"

Before the words fell, the man jumped out.People are like eagles spreading their wings, swords are like long dragons flying across the sky, and their aura is rolling like huge waves, overwhelming the sky and sweeping Liu Yunxiao.

Water-breaking knife technique, and water-breaking knife technique, all the onlookers in the martial arts world were amazed, just a few people used the water-breaking knife technique, but in this last battle, it was still the water-breaking knife technique?

As expected of a genius disciple of the Bashan School, Liu Yunxiao calmly greeted the enemy with the wind blowing Liu Jian.

"Brother Lu, let's follow up with the move 'Returning the Wind to the Willows'!"

Lu Yunqi's sword is like a long dragon, and Liu Yunxiao's sword is like a breeze.Long? Long is proud of the sky, the wind is mighty, the fierce and domineering sword intent is resolved by the mighty breeze, and the sword and sword crossed from the void.

At this time, Liu Feiling, Gu Han, and Liu Conglong quietly appeared on the roof of the main hall of the Nabashan School. Liu Conglong nodded and looked at Liu Yunxiao's strategy to deal with the enemy, and said, "Xiao'er has made great progress in this retreat. "The other two nodded in agreement.

Liu Feiling sighed: "Although the Martial Arts Academy has risen in the early days, the guardians it recruited should not be underestimated. Just talking about this water-cutting saber technique, all six of them have used it before, but each of them responds to the enemy in different ways. ? This is its brilliance."

Gu Han smiled and said: "Every sect has been passed down for a hundred years? A mere loose sand organization can't become a climate."

The three of them stopped talking and stood quietly watching the battle.

Chief Lu Yunqi laughed: "It's such a move to blow the willows back with the wind, how can it be melted away? My sword intent, brother Liu, take this move from me again!"

"Chang? The wind is thousands of miles? Send the autumn geese!" The Chang? knife pierced through the air and hit Liu Yunxiao directly.

Liu Yunxiao is like a Feihong, holding the sword and turning around, the long sword strikes suddenly, slamming at Lu Yunqi's wrist, intending to cut off his right hand.

"Okay! Xiao'er's way of recruiting the swallows back to the nest is quite true!" Liu Feiling sighed, clapping his hands.

I saw Lu Yunqi chuckled, and let go of the handle of the knife from the air. Like a wild goose, he pounced on the long knife that had fallen to the ground, firmly grasped it in his hand, and the long knife pierced straight into the ground. , attack again.

"Long? Wind thousands of miles? Send autumn geese" to stop here, and another trick "want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon" followed closely.

"Well done! Look? I'm 'the wind sends the setting sun another way'." Liu Yunxiao's long sword didn't dodge or dodge, and met the galloping sword.

The setting sun was like blood, the white clouds were long, the swords clashed, clanging endlessly, the two spun and fell from the air, suddenly the swords staggered, the two passed by, but fought together again.

"Okay, it's a good move to send the setting sun another way." Guan Shan drank, picked up the glass, and drank it down.

Shen Fei said: "Brother Guan, the two are at loggerheads, now? They have already fought? Forty strokes, is this a tie?"

"No, there must be a victory or defeat."

“How come you see?”

"Liu Yunxiao's swordsmanship is light, nimble and feminine, and uses skill to control the enemy. Lu Yunqi's swordsmanship is majestic and majestic, and the momentum is overwhelming, but the warrior's strength will eventually be exhausted."

"So that's how it is. It seems that in this final battle, the Bashan faction is going to win a round."

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