Tang Zijun had the impulse to give Su Sheng a cool song, when is it, if you want to practice swords, can't you go home?

Now this is someone else's house, when Su Sheng is not online, she actually doesn't know what to talk about, especially Zeng Ni was also called upstairs, and she can't be affected by the state of the college entrance examination.

Suddenly, Su Sheng threw the folding fan in his hand and stretched out his five fingers, as if he was going to grab something.

"What does he want to do. ”

Lan Yuling protected Tang Zijun as soon as possible, and as for the ancestor of the Wu family, he didn't have to worry about it, he could deal with it by himself.

"Jingle bell!"

It's not the ringing of mobile phone calls, but the metal objects in the living room that are vibrating and tinkling.

"Zheng, Zheng!"

Suddenly, two swords revealed a section of the sword body at the same time, it was Lan Yuling's saber, and the bamboo sword.

At the moment when the voice sounded, Su Shengsheng got up, and walked to Lan Yuling in one step, his handsome face was only three inches apart, but his hand grabbed the hilt of the sword in the woman's hand.

"Hmm!"

Lan Yuling groaned softly, how could she easily let people grab the saber, but suddenly Su Sheng lowered her head and leaned forward, almost hitting her face with her face, which frightened her heart, and she unconsciously took half a step back.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the long sword unsheathed sounded, Su Sheng drew his sword and left, and in an instant, he was outside the house, and the speed was also pulling out the afterimage, but it was more explosive than the afterimage of these great grandmasters of the Wu family, as if it could be transformed from virtual to real at any time!

"Not good!"

Lan Yuling hurriedly followed out, worried that Su Sheng would cause some trouble, to know how strong this man's combat power is, he has the destructive power to expand countless times.

At the moment when she went out of the gate, a long sword flew upstairs, this is the spirit sword she prepared for Zeng Ni, take it and use it first.

Although there is a bamboo sword in the living room, the sword is different, and she will not be used to it, not to mention that as a cultivator, if she does not use a martial artist's sword, her mind will be affected.

"Su Sheng......"

Tang Zijun screamed and ran out, all this came too suddenly, and it happened too fast, she didn't react until now.

"It's not right, it's still not right......"

What Su Sheng said at this time can finally be understood, but what does this mean?

Lan Yuling had already stopped, standing on the sidelines, watching the man wield her saber in the backyard in a disorderly manner, and it was also her favorite sword.

After a while, Tang Zijun and Wu Zhenglin also arrived, looking at the scene in front of them, they were all relieved, fortunately, Su Sheng did not run away with his sword, as long as people were in sight, it was the best situation.

He still used the sword as a knife, the sword body had no arc, and he was not used to it. ”

Lan Yuling held the sword, her body was covered with spiritual power, ready to take the man's attack at any time, but at the same time, she also raised her spirit.

Wu Zhenglin also saw it, and said: "Mr. Su's knife has a kind of madness, emphasizing ideas and light moves, which is natural. But his sword hasn't reached that point yet, and he can't vent his madness yet, maybe he will always feel wrong. ”

The two of them came to a wave of strength analysis, and they both felt that this was the answer closest to the truth, and the eyes of the master confirmed it, and there would be no mistake!

Unexpectedly, Tang Zijun had a different opinion, she didn't know what moves, and the taekwondo she had learned before, and she had taken so many levels, and now she can't use it.

However, she didn't dare to say that she had been getting along with Su Sheng day and night, but she could also say that she was familiar with this man's style of acting, and the most important thing was that she never acted according to the rules, and what you saw may not be the real Su Sheng.

"Su Sheng, is he simulating someone else's sword, but he hasn't found the feeling?"

The reason why Tang Zijun said this was because he felt that this man's movements were very awkward, he couldn't take a step, and he couldn't wave his arms, which seemed very abnormal.

There is a way for insiders to watch the doorway, and laymen to see the excitement!

"Ugh!"

Lan Yuling was suddenly shocked, because what President Tang said seemed to be very reasonable.

"That's true!"

Wu Zhenglin was also shocked, Su Sheng was not unable to release his madness, but was restrained hand and foot, but why did he do this?

"No, no......"

Su Sheng suddenly stopped, pinched the sword trick in his left hand, put the sword behind his backhand, looked up at the sky at forty-five angles, and muttered: "The posture of women with swords is different from that of men, this sword move is not easy to create!"

"What?"

The three of them were all stunned, could it be that after a long time, Su Sheng not only wanted to create sword moves, but also created sword moves used by women? This difficulty is not ordinary!

But why did he do this, if he learns the sword, he will learn the sword, and he wants to learn from women?

Suddenly, the sword in Su Sheng's hand had a new change again, and in a flash, it came to the front, and a wave of madness came to him, and the sword opened and closed in his hand, not to mention how subtle, but it was extremely arrogant and indomitable.

The grass on the ground was pulled out of the grass clippings, and it flew with the sword momentum, like a raging wind, this is the man's sword.

The three of them were fascinated by it, and Su Sheng's movements were pleasing to the eye, like a hero walking the world with a sword, which made people intoxicated.

But suddenly, Su Sheng handed the sword to his left hand, and his temperament changed in an instant, he pursed his mouth, his face and expression exuded a murderous aura, to be exact, cold.

When the three of them thought he was going to take out the sword, Su Sheng dodged to the side, and then he suddenly made a move, the sword move was sharp, without the slightest drag, and he missed the blow, his feet were light, and he took a light step, shook his upper body, and made a sword again in a slightly backward posture.

At this moment, Su Sheng doesn't seem to be himself, from a generation of heroes, to a fierce killer, so cold that it is terrifying!

"He's cracking the wind-like sword technique just now, and it's cracking it without a hard bang. ”

Lan Yuling felt terrifying, a person's imagination and memory, and how high a talent she felt, to be able to play like this, and the sword moves she created by herself were broken by herself in another way.

Su Sheng is completely worthy of the praise of these four words, and there is no exaggeration.

"That's right, that's right now. ”

Su Sheng laughed, and finally found a special feeling, his right hand has formed an instinct, as soon as he makes a move, it is himself, after changing to his left hand, he is like a beginner, and the sword is originally awkward, in this case, to imitate the imagination, it is natural.

After finding the feeling, he used his left-handed sword to use the set of tempest swords that he had just wielded at will, no, it should be called the Shower Sword now, the tempest and the rain, divided into men and women, two similar and different sword moves!

"Write it down!"

Lan Yuling opened her mouth, not only to remind Zeng Ni who had just arrived, but also to remind Tang Zijun, as well as herself, because Su Sheng's set of swordsmanship is too suitable for women, this is a woman's sword!