Chapter Twenty-Seven: Ease of Effort
Jiang Duanyang, hometown, Shanyin Taixingren, good at making heavy swords, at the age of fourteen, he hit Chu Hanjiang, the seventh son of the Kunlun Sword School, with a type of moon shadow into frost, and at the age of seventeen, he resupplemented the twelve Pinghu swordsmanship on the rivers and lakes to thirty-six styles, so the people of the rivers and lakes called the Pinghu swordsman. Jiang Duanyang has been famous for seven years and six months, seven years, it is indeed not a very short time!
Ye Duan knew Jiang Duanyang very well, he saw the manuscript of Jiang Duanyang's Pinghu swordsmanship when he was thirteen years old, and his memory was very impressive, because, in order to study this swordsmanship, he had been in retreat in the Tsing Yi Marquis Mansion for a whole year. It is rumored in the rivers and lakes that after becoming famous, Jiang Duanyang's swordsmanship became more and more weird, and in countless fights, he realized a peculiar knife technique, a knife technique that can kill the enemy in an instant. Ye Duan has always wondered why Jiang Duanyang changed to sword practice after becoming famous, is the knife technique better than the swordsmanship!
The autumn sun was very strong, and fine beads of sweat slowly climbed on Ye Dui's forehead. In the decisive battle of masters, how to choose the geographical location correctly and effectively is the first point. When choosing a location, it is best to let the sun shine from behind, and if natural conditions do not allow, try to let the sun shine from your right hand side to prevent the sun from dazzling. At the same time, keep yourself in the middle of the enemy's attack behind you and keep yourself on a commanding height or with a wide field of vision, so that you can see all the enemy's movements in the fight!
Jiang Duanyang is definitely a master of a hundred battles, because he is very particular about the time and place he chooses! The position he stood on was at the corner of this long street, in front of him was the lively and noisy street, and behind him was a nine-foot-high stone wall.
Jiang Duanyang didn't move, and Ye Dui didn't move, the first strike or the last strike is a flaw for the master of the sword! The current position is very unfavorable for Ye Duan, it can be regarded as a losing situation!
There were also twelve wanderers on the long street—seven with quick swords, four with soft swords, and one with a sword of the wild goose. In addition, there are 12 Ruyi crossbows in the rice shop at the end of the street, and there are two sleeves similar to those loaded with sleeve arrows in the restaurant in the street. On this bustling street, except for the spotted dog lying under the wine table, there were a total of 217 pedestrians, including 153 men and 64 women! Because as a qualified killer, not only must see the six paths, but also listen to the eight directions! Ye Duan used to be the number one killer among the three thousand guests of the Hou Mansion in Tsing Yi, his eyesight and hearing are absolutely unique to Loulan, because it is too lonely to draw his sword 20,000 times a day and swing the sword 12,000 times, and he is constantly practicing his hearing and eyesight when practicing the sword, so he has a non-human perverted sense.
Strangely, the noisy long street suddenly fell silent, like the calm before a storm, and the deathly silence spread through the crowd. The scent of osmanthus flowers can still be smelled in the air, and the sound of sweat dripping can still be heard on the smooth stone slabs. Jiang Duanyang's left hand, I don't know when he grasped the knife three feet seven inches long at his waist, and the thumb of his left hand lightly rested on the position of the sheath knife! He stood in a very peculiar posture, his heels stood slightly up, his left foot took a light step forward, his body leaned forward slightly, his left shoulder pressed down seven inches, he was tilting his head, smiling and looking at Ye Dui's eyes, with a cruel smile on his dark face.
"Death is a beautiful art," Jiang Duanyang said softly, holding the edge of the blade with the thumb and forefinger of his right hand, slowly and accurately holding the handle from the bottom up.
Ye Duan calmly looked at Jiang Duanyang's blood-red eyes, and from these cold eyes, he seemed to see a bloodthirsty demon smiling! Ye Dui never looked at Jiang Duanyang's knife, because the change of the knife was not clear, he could only judge from Jiang Duanyang's eyes! This is a very mysterious skill, which can only be felt at the moment when he brushes with death countless times, and there are not many people who have mastered this skill, because there are too few people who want to die!
When the sunlight shining on Jiang Duanyang's pearl fish skin scabbard reflected into Ye Dui's eyes, this dead and silent long street exploded like thunder in an instant! A tearing roar exploded on the long street, and at the same time, there was also the beating sound of crossbow strings and the plucking sound of the machine, and the twelve swift wanderers behind Ye Du also shot out in an instant!
Xiuxiu...... Whoa... Shout... Shout...... , The sound of twelve crossbow arrows breaking through the air in the rice shop sounded from four different angles, shooting towards the three major acupoints of Fengfu, Dumb Gate, and Dazhu behind Ye Duan's head. In the restaurant, seven meteor darts darts dipped in poison shot towards the two major acupoints of Yang Guan and Life Gate on Ye Dui's waist, and then, thirteen bright silver plum blossom needles as thin as cow hair flew away from seven different angles towards the two major death points of Ye Dui's thoracic vertebra to Yang and Lingtai. And the twelve wanderers stuck to the corner of the street in an instant, seven of them made the fast sword attack the upper three lanes of Ye Dui, and four made the soft sword stab the lower three ways of Ye Dui, and the thin and sharp Yanling knife slashed towards the empty door behind Ye Dusk!
At this critical moment, Ye Dui's pupils suddenly became as sharp as an eagle's eye, and he mobilized all the qi in his body, and after adjusting his breath twice, his mood became neither too nervous nor too relaxed. When he inhaled the third breath, Ye Du moved suddenly, his right foot took a small step back, the thumb and index finger of his right hand slightly pinched the hilt of the rusty sword, the middle finger lightly touched, but the ring finger and little finger held the hilt of the sword tightly. Ye Duan had already had to move, although he knew that he would definitely show his flaws, and Jiang Duanyang would definitely seize this fleeting opportunity, because there was no unknown person on the killer list!
"One Tai Knife, Knife Technique Nine - Silence!" Jiang Duanyang's left thumb pushed the blade upwards diagonally, and his right hand pulled out the knife, the knife was out of the sheath, but it was not out of the sheath, and what came out of the sheath was a black lightning bolt! Jiang Duanyang was very sure that no one could dodge this Tai Dao Technique, not even see it clearly, because the moment he drew the knife, the enemy was already dead!
A not loud sound of drawing a sword sounded in the air, and at the same time there was the sound of blood splashing, blood was flying, but it was not Ye Dui's blood, it was the blood of two hundred and seventeen pedestrians on the long street, and it was the blood of twelve wanderers!
The sword, the sword is in the sheath, the sword is in the hand, in the hand of Ye Dui. The knife, the knife is also in the sheath, the knife is in the hand, in Jiang Duanyang's hand, Jiang Duanyang's hand, on the blood-dripping bluestone pavement!
"Good knife technique!" Ye Dui's voice was a little hoarse.
"Ranked seventh on the killer list, Shura King Ye Duan, deserves his reputation!" Jiang Duanyang said hoarsely.
Ye Duan glanced back at the long street where the blood was flowing, and said slowly: "One 'silence', cutting the throats of two hundred and twenty-nine people, the one too knife, has indeed reached the extreme of knife technique."
Jiang Duanyang said: "Although the knife is fast, it can't kill you?"
Ye Du said: "Tianyuan Pavilion's 'Dao Breaking' technique is very useful here. ”
Jiang Duanyang was silent for a long time before he said, "Listen to Lu Xuanji, you have a volume of 'Feiyun Sword Spectrum' on you." ”
Ye Du said, "Do you want to see it?"
Jiang Duanyang didn't speak, he looked at his bleeding broken arm on the ground with a painful expression, gritted his teeth and said, "Why didn't you kill me?"
Ye Du raised his head and looked at the dazzling sunlight, he suddenly felt a little sad, lowered his head and said indifferently: "The left hand can also practice knives!"
The autumn sun sprinkled on Ye Duan's shoulders again, and finally there was temperature, and he, dragging his tired steps, slowly walked past Jiang Duanyang's side, and walked to the Yanyu Building at the entrance of the alley......