[Lu Xiaofeng Sword III] The Emei faction is playing a big game of chess

The wind passing through the courtyard blows the fallen leaves on the stone slabs, and the courtyard is extremely quiet for a while.The situation reversed so quickly that most people didn't react for a while.

Ye Jiu poked Ye San, who had the most accomplished swordsmanship beside him, "Hey, did you see Miss Ye's last sword clearly?"

Ye San shook his head slowly, his face a little dignified.He looked at the girl in pink walking happily to Ye Gucheng's side in the yard, with hairpin rings and jade ornaments, pink skirt, and toy-like twin swords around her waist.She didn't look like a swordsman at all, but she was able to stab the sword at the very moment that surprised everyone.His deep eyes flickered, and he thought he finally understood the reason why the city lord brought her to Baiyun City to give her advice.This Miss Ye's talent in swordsmanship is really frighteningly high.

Ye Zhiran walked up to Ye Gucheng, stretched out her hand and grabbed his sleeve and shook it, "Hey, Ye Gucheng, I finally touched the edge of Yuan Gong's swordsmanship!" Her fair cheeks were stained with a light pink, shining brightly. The big eyes looked at him flickeringly, and it was clearly written in the eyes, "Come and praise me!" Ye Gucheng paused, and slowly raised his hand to rub her heart with a sense of reward, his always cold eyes softened Many, "Not bad."

Being able to get a "good" from the sword fairy Ye Gucheng is almost the highest affirmation and honor for swordsmen in the world.Although Ye Zhiran's sister does not worship City Lord Ye as a god like the Jianghu people, she is still very happy to hear his affirmation.

She blinked, and was about to say something when a low voice suddenly came from behind, "Why don't you kill me."

"...!" I knew this guy would be like this... Ye Zhiran turned around, "Why should I kill you?"

The boy in white stood where he was, his face was ashen, and his dark pupils were filled with indifferent death, "I lost."

"Am I going to kill you if you lose? In that case, I don't know how many times I died under your cousin's hands."

Raising her hand to stop Ye Guhong from uttering any words, the girl in pink spread her hands and said in a helpless tone, "Isn't it just a sword fight, if you lose, you lose. What's the big deal, I was hit by your cousin so It’s not the same alive and kicking many times. Even if I am far worse than your cousin, you don’t need to react so much! If you lose a test and die, even if I’m not as good as a girl, I’m really despise you to death!"

I don't know if it's because he really didn't want to be despised by a little girl to death, or if Ye Gucheng said something to him later, and after that, Ye Guhong lived in the city lord's mansion.Then every morning, he watched City Lord Ye torture Ye Zhiran to death.

The bright silver sword light came quickly with the momentum of the rolling Yangtze River, and with a "click", the bamboo branch in Ye Gucheng's hand burst open a small hole.In an instant, the whole world felt as if the pause button had been pressed, and Ye Guhong, who was watching not far away, opened his eyes wide in disbelief.Ye Zhiran blinked, then blinked again, looking at the long and narrow scratch on Ye Gucheng's right cuff with a blank expression.

"Is this... I cut it?"

Lightly lowered his head and glanced at the ripped sleeve, Ye Gucheng's lips curved slightly, "This sword is not bad."

Ye Zhiran was still standing there in a daze. During this period of time, all the fights between her and Ye Gucheng had been suppressed one-sidedly. This was the first time she had damaged Ye Gucheng with the sword in her hand, although only her clothes.Success came too fast for her to react.

Putting away the bamboo branch in his hand, Ye Gucheng raised his head, "Name?"

Ye Zhiran replied reflexively, "Sword Qi Yangtze River." The sword was like a frightened bird, swallowing the Yangtze River with anger.There are a total of seven moves in the Yuan Gong sword technique plus one move, and each move has a heavy sword intent.Although she had learned this set of sword techniques before, she could only wander at the entry point because she failed to comprehend the sword intent in the sword moves.I didn't expect that once I realized it, the power of swordsmanship would be so great.

Ye Gucheng nodded, turned his wrist, and the slender bamboo branch pierced through the air and plunged straight into the ground not far away, motionless. "Continue tomorrow."

Watching the figure that was as cold as the ice and snow on the distant mountains gradually go away, Ye Guhong walked up to Ye Zhiran, "He has never taught me my swordsmanship like this before." The boy in white said a little bit of loneliness.

Leaning directly on the bamboo behind him, and sliding to the ground, Ye Zhiran rolled her eyes a little, "You are jealous." After getting acquainted gradually, Ye Zhiran found that Ye Guhong was actually just a cousin who admired her very much. A brat who refuses to admit it to death, in modern times, we call this "tsundere", after getting along a lot, talking to him becomes casual.

The boy in white tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword, "He has high expectations of you."

"Oh." Ye Zhiran bent her legs, put one hand on her knee, and rested her chin on the other hand, "I'm not Ximen Chuuxue, and my swordsmanship is different. No matter how high the city lord's expectations are for me, I can't grow up For his opponent."

"Just you?" Ye Guhong gave her a look of contempt, "A little girl under 15 years old."

"Hey! Shall I remind you who lost to me, a little girl who is not even 15 years old!"

Ye Guhong choked and was speechless.

"Humph" laughed twice, and Ye Zhiran stretched out her hands to make a V gesture.It's really cool to use the record to overwhelm others!

The boy in white glared angrily at the girl sitting on the ground and smiling triumphantly at him, "I will definitely surpass you!" Just like a child who is not convinced every time after losing, Ye Zhiran lazily raised her eyes and dismissed him With a glance, "Really? Then I'll wait."

"Speaking of which, I've always been a little strange." Ye Zhiran broke off a bamboo branch and gestured casually, "Your swordsmanship along the way in Wudang, whether it's the Liangyi sword or the Taiyi Xuanmen sword, isn't it all exquisite? Combining speed and slowness, hardness and softness. Walking like a dragon coming out of water, quiet like a civet cat catching a mouse. The sword intent is even more upright and peaceful, with the aura of heaven and earth. Why is it in your hands, one sword is faster than the other, and it is still murderous Vigorous, looking forward to dying with others."

Ye Guhong raised his head and glanced at her arrogantly, "What do you know, this is the sword technique!"

"Then my swordsmanship is not swordsmanship?"

Ye Guhong choked again.Of course he couldn't say that Ye Zhiran's sword skills were not sword skills, because he had only been defeated by her sword skills not long ago, and denying her was tantamount to denying his own sword skills.

Ye Zhiran raised her head and glanced at him lightly, "I really don't understand what you people are thinking. The sword in your hand is not a sword. Everyone has a different personality, and the way of swordsmanship is bound to be different. All stare at Ye Zhiran. Looking at Gucheng and Ximen Chuuxue, is it interesting that their swordsmanship is exactly the same?"

Ye Guhong lowered his head and did not answer her words.Long black hair slid from his shoulders, and the hand holding the sword slowly tightened.

Ye Zhiran didn't bother him any more, and took the bamboo branch in his hand to make two moves in the air, which were exactly the Liangyi swordsmanship that Ye Guhong used in the sword competition with her before.At that time, when she received these two sword moves, she sporadically felt something flashed in her mind, but it passed too fast, and the situation was so urgent that she didn't catch it.Looking back now, I can't remember how I felt at that time.

The bamboo branch turned a corner in the air, and directly pressed down from the original upward angle, mixed with a sharp sword aura, stabbing towards the lower right.Ye Zhiran frowned, and withdrew her hand, it was still wrong!Anxiously throwing down the bamboo branch in her hand, Ye Zhiran looked up at Ye Guhong who was standing not far away, and suddenly stood up, "Hey, Ye Guhong. Let's fight again!"

Ye Guhong, whose meditation was interrupted, raised his head and replied without thinking, "Okay." Then he drew his sword directly.

"Wait!" Ye Zhiran raised her hand to stop the young man Ye Guhong who was about to rush over, "Let's say it first, you are only allowed to use Liangyi swordsmanship!"

Ye Guhong was stunned, "Why?"

"Because I want to see it." Miss Ye spoke confidently, without feeling that there was anything wrong with what she said.Ye Guhong's eyes on her suddenly became strange.If someone else made such a request and said such a thing, he would probably think that that person coveted the Wudang School's swordsmanship and wanted to learn it secretly.And Ye Zhiran... As the direct disciple of Dugu Yihe, the head of Emei, the swordsmanship in her hands is no worse than that of Wudang swordsmanship. It is obviously not because of this reason, it should be...

Ye Guhong was still standing there hesitating, a cold voice came in, "Compare with her." Ye Guhong was slightly startled and looked back, "Cousin?"

"Ye Gucheng?" Seeing the figure in white standing beside the bluestone table not far away, Ye Zhiran was a little dazed.When did you come, my lord?After being puzzled for a while, she threw it aside and turned to Ye Guhong in front of her, "Alright boy, stop dawdling after your cousin has given orders. As a man, you have to be cruel to yourself. One point! Come, take up your sword!"

Ye Guhong gave her a blank look.Who is dawdling? If you hadn't made the rules so weird, he would have hesitated for so long.Who has you ever seen that stipulates that people can only use one kind of sword than a sword!Complaints are complaints, the words of the elder cousin cannot be disobeyed, Ye Guhong pressed his finger on the hilt of the sword, and the two instruments of swordsmanship started with the sun and the moon turning together and shot quickly.

The sun and the moon rotate at the same time, Yin and Yang intertwine, the pole breaks the void, the pole returns, the sword produces Tai Chi, there is a pole in the pole, and the yin and yang are arranged.Ye Zhiran's brows became more and more wrinkled after the one-style Liangyi swordsmanship was removed.In the end, she simply put the sword back into its sheath, "Wait a minute."

At this time, Ye Guhong was slashing at her chest with his sword, when Ye Zhiran suddenly withdrew his sword, he almost didn't have time to do so.Kankan stopped when the sword edge pierced the chest of the opposite girl, Ye Guhong angrily shouted at Ye Zhiran, "You unexpectedly stopped in the middle of the sword competition!"

The pink-clothed girl who was bowing her head in thought gave him a puzzled look, "I'm just fighting with you, it's not a duel, why can't I stop halfway?"

"You! You..." Ye Guhong pointed at her, his face flushed with anger, and even his fingers trembled slightly.But the girl in pink beat his hand off without paying attention,

"Let's leave you alone. Help me think about it, what's wrong."

"what?!"

Ye Zhiran frowned and sized him up and down for a while, and walked around the air-conditioned young man in white clothes twice, and finally realized, "I understand, it's not me, it's you who's wrong!"

The author has something to say: The sword intent of Yuangong swordsmanship is amazing, it is me who looks at the sky blindly...

Liangyi swordsmanship refers to the Wudang school skills in the game "Nine Yin Scriptures".In other words, I actually feel that this is more like a sword manual for Taiji swordsmanship...