Verse 750: Meteor

The man in white saw that the two of them didn't take him in their eyes at all, and couldn't help but be furious, urging the streamer sword flying in the air to slash at the two, the sword flew like a streamer flying in the air, Sen Senran revealed a cold and ruthless meaning, as the man in white said, the sword pointed at the point, looking at the world like a pig and a dog, and looking at the four directions.

It's just that such a sharp sword momentum, when it touches the artistic conception of spring between the two, it turns into bursts of spring thunder, and no matter how fast its sword moves are, it is also blocked by Qinggang Sword and Jade Ring, making a deafening collision sound, and the collision sound is transformed into spring thunder, which shocks the artistic conception of spring and turns countless reds, but it also shocks the sword of the streamer to the ground.

The combined attack technique of the two is not a simple one plus one to get two, but it greatly improves the combat effectiveness of the two, even a sword cultivator like the man in white feels deeply tricky. The movements of the man in white changed, and he no longer drove the streamer sword to attack in front of the two like a storm just now. The streamer sword deflected, turned into a silver long snake, and circled around the two of them.

The streamer sword shook its head and tail and spun rapidly, no longer entangled with the magic weapons of Nangong Yuhuan and Mu Sheng, like a cunning snake, waiting for an opportunity to find a gap and launch a fatal blow. Mu Sheng and Nangong Yuhuan were unmoved, still brandishing the Qinggang Sword and the White Jade Ring in their hands.

The scenery in the artistic conception of spring is still full of spring, but after Mu Sheng recited the Wing Chun poem, Nangong Yuhuan seemed to understand something, and the scenery created in the moves of the two became more and more far-reaching and long. A courtyard is a little deep, the willows are piled up with smoke, and the curtain has no repetitive scenery, since the streamer sword is instantly blocked from several curtains.

The streamer began to think that there was an opportunity, but as soon as he entered the circle, he was entangled by the willow silk transformed by the fine and dense Qinggang sword, and he could no longer move forward. The three of them fought for more than half an hour, and the man in white suddenly withdrew his hand and put the silver long sword in his hand.

Seeing that the man in white had withdrawn his hand, Mu Sheng and the two of them also held the magic weapon in their hands, looking like they were waiting for the battle. The expression on the face of the man in white was extremely flat, and he said, "The two of you have such a subtle combination technique, but I am blindsided." Since I can't tell the winner, I won't be entangled with the two of you anymore. He arched his hand as he spoke.

Mu Sheng was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect this man in white to be a cheerful person, although he was ruthless, he was simply neat, and he didn't drag mud and water. Nangong Yuhuan asked, "So you don't plan to assassinate us again?"

The man in white nodded slightly, and said lightly, "Hmm." ”

Nangong Yuhuan was overjoyed when she heard this, and said, "Then I thank you." ”

The man in white said coldly on his face: "You don't have to thank me, I only promise that I won't hunt you down, but I didn't say that others won't hunt you down." ”

Nangong Yuhuan said sincerely: "Then I still have to thank my seniors, at least I can get your approval, right?"

The man in white said: "If the two of you can have such attainments, you can stand anywhere, why thank me?

Seeing the man in white walking away, the two breathed a sigh of relief, and after a fight, although they were lucky to have a draw, it was also quite a drain of spiritual power. Mu Sheng raised his sleeve and wiped the beads of sweat oozing from Nangong Yuhuan's forehead before wiping the sweat off his forehead.

The fight took more than half an hour, no one knew at first, but the sound of the fight was very loud, and after a while, someone slowly came to watch the battle, not near and not far away, until the two sides left after the battle, even so, there were still some people who did not leave, but watched Mu Sheng and Nangong Yuhuan on the left.

Nangong Yuhuan was a little uncomfortable to be watched by these people, and said, "Brother Mu, let's go." ”

Unexpectedly, Mu Sheng shook his head and said, "Wait a minute, let's look at something first." ”

Nangong Yuhuan seemed to be puzzled, and said, "What are you looking at?"

"Look here. Mu Sheng stretched out his hand and pointed to a rock in the col, and there was a sword mark on the rock that was several inches deep.

Nangong Yuhuan stroked it with his hand, and couldn't help blurting out praise: "That person is so powerful in swordsmanship, this sword mark is not cut by a sword, but more like a sword qi injury!"

Mu Sheng nodded and said, "It's really good swordsmanship, but the man in white just now is not only good at swordsmanship, but you can see what else you see besides the deep sword marks?"

Nangong Yuhuan didn't understand what Mu Sheng meant, but he knew that Mu Sheng's question must have a deep meaning, so he hurriedly looked at it carefully among the cliffs, and said slightly: "I'm sorry, except for what I just said, I didn't see anything special." ”

"Don't you think there are very few sword marks on this cliff?" Mu Sheng prompted.

Nangong Yuhuan took a closer look, and sure enough, he felt that there were indeed not many sword marks on the cliff, "But what does this mean?" Nangong Yuhuan was puzzled.

Mu Shengdao: "You see that this mountain col is so narrow, and we are blindly defending, but this sword mark is so few, which shows that the predecessor just now has a good control over his sword, so that he can manipulate the flying sword to only attack the two of us, and rarely leak his strength." ”

Nangong Yuhuan suddenly realized when he heard this: "I see, if it can be done without a trace on the cliff, wouldn't it be more perfect?"

Mu Sheng's eyes lit up, nodded, and said, "I think it should be like this, but it's not so easy to achieve." ”

After Mu Sheng said this, the two glanced at each other, and they had a deep understanding of their own cultivation deficiencies, and they both felt that they would have to put more effort into honing their skills in the future. After observing the sword marks left by the man in white on the cliff, the two left.

Seeing that the two of them watched seriously, the people who watched the battle also came to this cliff to watch after the two left, some people seemed to have an understanding, but most of them didn't see what the way to come, and finally they all left with a scolding.

After this battle, Mu Sheng and Nangong Yuhuan have more confidence in their own strength, although the artistic conception of spring cannot be used to hurt people, but it is enough to protect themselves, and at the moment the two of them held hands and walked to the shelter.

With the assassination of the man in white first, the two of them walked more carefully, afraid of being assassinated in secret, Mu Sheng's hair bun was cut off by the man in white, and he couldn't hold it on his head, so he had to drape it behind his head and tie it at will, so that it was more elegant.

The two of them did not deliberately hide their whereabouts, because they knew that the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion had made Mu Sheng's tracking compass, and unless they hid in an instant, they would be found everywhere and there was nowhere to hide.

Mu Sheng was afraid that the sound transmission paper crane would be intercepted again, so he took out a paper talisman from his arms and bounced it out, this talisman is called Fire Meteor, only a specific person can receive it, if it is robbed by others, the rune paper will burn immediately.

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