[Comprehensive martial arts] Drawing swords to help

He sat up in the maid's exclamation, then casually pinched the neck of the maid who was going to serve him, tore off the disguise on his face, and continued with his own question, "Is it Shi Guanyinmei?"

"There seems to be no difference between the two." Yang Chun replied.

There was a scream from Princess Pipa outside, but Yang Chun had no time to comprehend this, she had to put all her attention on Shi Guanyin, otherwise even if the father and daughter of King Qiuci could escape the assassination master, they would not be able to escape. Absolutely can't escape Shi Guanyin's clutches.

"Your heart is very stable." Shi Guanyin said, "This is very good."

"Really?" Yang Chun responded.

"If the opponent you want to defeat cannot be at its peak, then you will regret it in the following time." Shi Guanyin laughed.

"You are very competitive."

"Many women are very competitive." Shi Guanyin said lightly, "I am not only competitive, but also very curious. If the old man is still alive after our fight, I will definitely ask him about his bliss secret."

"You came to be the princess just because of your curiosity."

"It can be said that besides the star of bliss, I also want to try to see what it feels like to be a princess."

"How do you feel?"

"It's quite boring." Shi Guanyin said.

"Being the princess of the Kucha Kingdom may be boring, but if you are the princess of the imperial court, it may have a different taste."

"Since you want to enter the court, why do you only want to be a princess?" Shi Guanyin said, "Since there was Empress Wu in the past, why can't I have me today?"

The back-and-forth conversation between the two sides seems to be off topic, but in fact their duel has already begun. When the contest comes to an end...

"Oh!"

The thick felt was torn apart by a huge force, and the cloth crumbs flew around, disrupting the rhythm of the battle of everyone present.

In other words, it also saved the lives of King Qiuci and Princess Pipa.

The princess is nowhere to be found, and now the one wearing the princess clothes is a beautiful woman whom the king of Kucha has never seen before.

Opposite her, Yang Chun swung the white blade freely in his hands, with the saber aura vertically and horizontally, and every knife was perfect and natural.

Just now, the battle between Princess Pipa and all the Kucha guards and killers was thrilling, but compared with these two people, it was like playing house. The people present, whether they wanted to protect their own king, or wanted to kill the king for rebellion They all stopped their movements at the same time, and stared blankly at this sudden confrontation between masters.

☆、Book Eleven

Moves, strength, will... Those so-called realms and concepts also need to pass through these three reactions. The things that need to be competed in martial arts are simple and simple, but if you want to explain them one by one, let alone three days and three nights, even Thirty years of time may not be able to speak in detail, but those high-ranking hermits who are one step ahead of them can often hit the point with a sentence, a word, or a syllable.

From simple to complex, and then from complex to simple.

From slow to fast, and then from fast to slow.

It goes round and round, endless, and has its own secret.

Yang Chun felt as if she was holding a huge water tank. She and Shi Guanyin both wanted to dump the water in the tank onto each other's body. Guess the opponent's movements and respond accordingly.Sometimes they would guess right at the same time, and sometimes they would guess wrong at the same time. None of them knew which trick would determine the outcome.

This feeling is really amazing, and the desert is more suitable for this sense of mystery.

Gangfeng was only contracted between the two of them at the beginning, but it gradually spread out at some point, Shi Guanyin's exquisite hair was blown into chaos, Yang Chun's back was also scattered like a waterfall, the two of them shouted at the same time, palming the wind Facing the blade, there was a distance of about half a centimeter between the palm and the blade, but there was no way for anyone to move forward.In such a duel, advantages and disadvantages are mutually interchangeable. Yang Chun immediately realized that the strength of the sword in his hand might become an obstacle instead. Although the extraordinary but still slightly fragile blade trembled in such a strong wind , as if it will be broken in the next second.

'She should have seen it too. Yang Chun looked at Shi Guanyin and thought in his heart, "In this way, she should be able to maintain the stalemate in the current situation, and I should withdraw my moves first to destroy her balance." '

Before she could finish this thought, her whole body shuddered suddenly, and the pressure on the knife suddenly dropped. Before she had time to think about it, her body had already understood Shi Guanyin's intentions, and she hurriedly moved away, with a sharp palm against her. As his cheeks flicked across, it was Shi Guanyin who suddenly changed his moves, retreating and advancing quickly, attacking him by surprise.

Although Yang Chun dodged it, she instantly felt that there was a person standing on the trajectory of the swift palm wind, and the situation no longer allowed her to take a closer look at who it was. Yang Chun immediately backed away, slashed at the palm wind, With an ear-piercing sound, the wind of the palm was canceled out, and a crack was left on the tip of the knife.

"You are so inattentive, are you looking for your own death?" Shi Guanyin said, in this short moment, her figure was once again in front of Yang Chun, her ten fingers were like iron hooks, and Yang Chun immediately slashed the knife To resist, I saw that Shi Guanyin clasped the back of the saber tightly with both hands and pressed down with all his strength. Yang Chungai held the saber with both hands and resisted with all his strength.

In the end, the two let go at the same time, Shi Guanyin's hand left two bloodstains cut by Qi Jin, while Yang Chun's knife had ten finger-sized holes left on the back, she swung the knife, and the blade shattered inch by inch.

Her internal strength and strength can be compared with Shi Guanyin's, but her sword cannot withstand the confrontation of two people's strength.

"Looks like the winner has been decided." Shi Guanyin laughed, and his subordinates attacked without hesitation.

Although Yang Chun felt that the situation was over, she definitely had no intention of sitting still. She clenched her hands into fists, and was about to fight with the gasification knife for the last time, when she suddenly heard the sound of piercing through the sky, she subconsciously dodged backwards, but He found that what was thrown at him was a cold iron sword, which had momentum but no murderous intent.

Her heart moved, she clenched the hilt of the sword, and stabbed in the direction of Shi Guanyin.

She has not seen many swordsmen, and even less can impress her. After careful calculation, there are only a few of them.

Lang Fanyun, Ximen Chuuxue, Ye Gucheng, Dugu Yihe.

The sword she is stabbing now is not like anyone else, but it seems to be a bit like everyone.Looking back at the moment she wondered if she should have thought of something, but in fact she didn't think of anything.

Her mind is empty but not empty, only mysterious and mysterious feelings that need no experience and cannot be expressed.

The sword is out and the enemy is knocked down.

"You, you knocked me down?" Shi Guanyin stood up staggeringly, she was not dead yet, but there was no way to regain the aura of prosperity just now, they all understood that although Yang Chun wanted to kill her now, it was still not It's an easy task, but no matter how many hours they fight, Yangchun will win in the end.

"..." Yang Chun pursed her lips and looked at her. To be honest, she didn't know how to deal with Shi Guanyin. Anyway, she was Nangong Ling's mother, and she couldn't let this big devil do harm to the world.

Shi Guanyin solved this problem for her by herself.

There was a moment of madness in her eyes, and then an extremely terrifying scene happened. Her body quickly shriveled and turned into dry bones. Because of her beautiful face, this scene was even more terrifying.

"She, is she dead?" Wang Chong asked with trembling lips.

Yang Chun nodded.

"That, that..." Wang Chong wanted to say something, but he didn't know what else to say. He hesitated for a while, then chose to shut up, and stood silently aside.

"This sword is..." Yang Chun looked at the long sword in his hand that almost saved her life with a questioning expression.

"This is..." King Qiuci wanted to explain, but his face showed embarrassment, as if he didn't know where to start.

"It belonged to that assassin." Princess Pipa said, "Didn't you save him once before, and he threw the sword to you and then left. If Situ Liuxing said he would not kill again, he would have let it go." If it’s true, I don’t think he will come to trouble us again.” After she finished speaking, she couldn’t help but sigh with emotion, “Although this person is a killer, he is loyal. If he had invited us first He'll be fine."

"I saved him..." Yang Chun was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that she had slashed Shi Guanyin's palm to save someone. At that moment, there was a feeling of being ashamed in her heart. After all, if she knew that the person in danger was Nine out of ten assassins would ignore it.She put herself in danger because of saving people, and turned defeat into victory because of the gratitude of the saved people. The things in this world are really unclear.

"Woman Xia, the powerful enemy has retreated, look..."

"I have achieved my purpose in coming to the desert." Yang Chun said, "As for protecting you..." She was about to say that she would follow through on her promise, but suddenly her heart moved, she had a faint premonition, and she changed her mind temporarily, "The other party The strongest masters have all been defeated, even though you only have Wang Chong alone, you should be able to deal with it."

Her eyes fell on Wang Chong, who hesitated for a moment and nodded to her.

Yang Chun forced Shi Guanyin to kill and avenged Wang Chong for something he couldn't avenge, so he was naturally embarrassed to refuse her request.Yang Chun sighed, and said, "Green mountains and green waters, let's just leave here."

After such a simple farewell, she moved out of the camp and disappeared into the vast desert.

As for whether the King of Kucha can successfully restore the country and whether Wang Chong can accomplish what he wants to do, these are beyond what she can know. When she falls asleep untimely in the desert, she knows this. A trip has come to an end.

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"So far, Elder Yang of the Beggar Clan has lived in seclusion in the desert, and has never entered the Central Plains martial arts. Some people say that she became the king of a small country without an owner, and some people say that she found the treasure of Shi Guanyin and learned her martial arts... In short, there are still legends about her in our rivers and lakes."

"Hey, I didn't expect that someone from them could make up such a story, it's quite decent, old bug, don't you have a good relationship with that Liu Biefei, didn't he participate in the whole process under the pseudonym Wang Chong? What did he tell you?"

"Although it is not earth-shattering, it is still a thrilling battle. If you have enough rest, you have to hurry up and hurry up. If you go late, you will not see any brides married by red."

"Hey, don't rush, don't rush, you tell me to wait, then the storyteller may talk about you."

"If you stay any longer, you'll probably drink up all the wine we gave them to celebrate their birthdays."

"How could I be so careless...By the way, have you seen that bride before? Isn't she beautiful? How did she fall in love with that icy face with a little red?"

When it came to the first question, the person walking in front stopped, turned around, and said seriously to the alcoholic following behind, "Dianhong thinks she is beautiful, that's enough."

The alcoholic was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Yes! Yes! As long as the groom feels beautiful, that's enough, that's enough!"