Section 8: Test the sword

At this time, Yu and Mo didn't know where to go, so the three of them walked around Chen Liucheng and talked. Ning Er is exactly eighteen this year, but she is immature and weak, and she looks like she is only fifteen or sixteen years old. Although she had a cold background, she followed her father, learned a lot of poetry and books, and understood etiquette and righteousness.

Yu dreamed that Ning Er's clothes were patched in several places, and he felt pity in his heart, so he pulled her to a cloth village, and said, "Ning Er, let's pick a few pieces of cloth and cut a few sets of clothes for you." ”

"Thank you, Miss, I—I don't need to. Ning Er hesitantly pointed to the blue-black birthmark on her face and shook her head.

Mo Junyan said with a straight face: "Miss Ning'er, people's appearance is not up to their own decision, if you give up on yourself because you are not good-looking, then what is the taste of life? In Lu You's drinking poem, he said: "Life is suitable for it, and it is up to you to choose when you are drunk and sorrowful." How fast. ”

Ning Er looked at Mo Junyan blankly with her eyes open, and her heart was inexplicably moved.

Yu Meng smiled and said, "Ning'er, don't call me Miss, I'm a few years older than you, just call me Sister Shengmeng." After she finished speaking, she pointed at Mo Junyan and said, "I'm not as good as him when it comes to picking up cloth and looking at clothes, but when it comes to picking up cloth and looking at clothes, he is not as good as me! Let's go!" she took her hand, her palm warming.

People are grateful from the bottom of their hearts for the helping hand they have extended in times of need, but they are both grateful and afraid for the hands that have untied the shackles of their hearts.

When the three of them entered the store, the owner of the cloth village saw that Yu Meng was pretty, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly led them to look at the cloth, and kept praising the few pieces of cloth he had just entered. Yu Meng's vision is very high, where can she look at ordinary fabrics, so she has to ask the boss to take out the best silk and satin. The three of them stayed in Buzhuang for nearly half an hour. Yu Meng has always loved purple, and picked a light purple and a water orchid, Ning Er picked a light pink and light white, and the three of them measured their clothes, and Mo Junyan ordered a set of green shirts.

"Ning'er, when the clothes are cut and you change them, I'm afraid you're also a big beauty. Yu Meng smiled. Ning Er smiled and shook her head, Yu Meng knew her thoughts: "Ning Er is just a little maid of my sister, you are the real beauty." So he twisted her slightly.

The two of them were talking and laughing, and when they went out, Mo Junyan followed behind him and said, "Senior sister, we don't have much money, so we have to save some money." ”

Yu Meng took out an ingot of gold from his waist seal, threw it to Mo Junyan, and said, "I'll hand it over to you, I have always forgotten the flower that Nangong Yuan gave it that day." Xiaojun is our big housekeeper, and the payment will be handed over to you, and what my sister has to do is to enjoy it. Right, Ning'er?" the two women grinned, and Ning'er also shy returned the rest of the money on her body, which Mo Junyan had given her before. Mo Junyan took it, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The three of them went out of Buzhuang and were about to find an inn to rest, when they suddenly saw a Taoist priest walking by the road. The Taoist priest was five feet seven inches tall, wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, carrying a long sword on his back, and holding a whisk in his hand.

Yu Meng hurriedly stopped and hid Ning'er behind her. Ning Er was secretly surprised, and glanced at Mo Junyan and Yu Meng respectively, she didn't know who this Taoist priest was, and she didn't know why they were so vigilant.

Yu Ziyin obviously saw the three of them as well, he touched the mustache on his lips with his right hand, and laughed evilly: "Tut-tut, little beauty, it's really a fate, hahaha, today, your master is always here, right?" There was temptation in his words, although he was bold, but he was ultimately afraid of the Kunlun Sword Saint.

"Thief's eyes, you are just round-headed! This time I want you to see how powerful this girl is!" Yu Meng was hurt by him last time, and he held a grudge in his heart for a long time. Besides, she was in a bad mood this day, and she didn't have a good word when she bumped into this stall, which added fuel to the fire.

"Ouch, I'm so scared, you're a junior brother who also wants to go together, right? Yu Ziyin saw that Mo Junyan was protecting Ning Er behind him, but she was also a beauty, but when she looked at it, she was startled by the birthmark on Ning Er's face, and she laughed unconsciously.

Yu Meng was furious, pulled out the frost flower, and said, "Hmph, dogs don't spit ivory in their mouths." Xiaojun, you just sweep the formation, see how I teach him. The thief's eyes said, look at the sword!"

Yu Ziyin thought: "This girl is so proud, if she doesn't want someone to help, I can just catch her on the spot." If this kid grabs it, I will withdraw first, and then find another way. I don't know if Yang Muyun's old man is near the left. He thought about it, and what he was afraid of was only their master, and he despised the two of them, and at this moment, when he saw Yu Mengjian coming, he casually brushed the dust away.

Yu Ziyin's dust whisk is also a treasure, ordinary swords can't be injured, but when he encountered the frost sword, this time, there was a deep mark left on the dust handle.

Yu Ziyin was shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the dust, not daring to block it easily, and couldn't help but sarcastically: "No wonder, no wonder, it's really a good sword!" He secretly said: "This girl found such a divine weapon from nowhere, the sword increases its power, I can't be careless." He whisked the dust and handed it to his left hand, pulled out his long sword with his right hand, and stabbed Yu Meng in the chest with a move "Liu Wuxuping".

"Hmph, it's not just a good sword, look at this move!" Yu Meng stepped on the six yao dream release footwork, and the frost sword suddenly slashed the opponent's neck with a move of the Huashan faction's "sword to the southwest".

Yu Ziyin let out a "huh", as if he didn't expect Yu Meng's swordsmanship to enter the realm to such a point. This move was fast and ruthless, although it was difficult for him to stop, but in surprise, he was half a beat slower, and he actually grabbed the first move for Yu Meng, and retreated again and again for a while.

Mo Junyan knew that in the past three months, under the guidance of Chongxiao, he had been reborn and was not what it used to be. But the purity of swordsmanship and the experience of fighting with Yu Ziyin are still slightly inferior. Therefore, Mo Junyan held the hilt of the sword tightly in his right hand, and as long as Yu Meng was in danger, he immediately drew the sword.

The two of them fought on this Chenliu street, swords and swords, and their figures changed, which was very good-looking. Although there were many spectators, they also hid far away, for fear of harming the pond fish.

In less than a while, the two of them had already dismantled more than 100 moves.

Yu Meng fell into the wind when he fought with Yu Ziyin for the first time, and he was a little uneasy at the beginning of the fight, and then the more he fought, the more he fought, the sword intent of the nine factions taught by Chongxiao continued to be used, and later, it was not limited to the matching of the sword intent of each faction and the swordsmanship of each faction, and the swordsmanship was matched with all kinds of sword intent at will, and the moves were endless, as if there were thousands of moves.

You must know that on Xuanyuan Mountain, Chongxiao never fights with the two, and Yu Meng only learns from Mo Junyan, and he doesn't know how his martial arts are progressing. At this moment, he was fighting for life and death with Yu Ziyin, and he didn't fall behind, so he knew that he had stepped into the first-class realm. In addition to the joy, it is also a great increase in confidence, and the moves are more casual, and the sword intent of Chongxiao Sen is more than three points of comprehension.

Yu Ziyin was horrified: "Fuck! What kind of adventure did this little Nizi get, her martial arts were several times higher than that day." Her swordsmanship seems to be Kunlun swordsmanship, but it's not all, and there are a few tricks of my Cangpai's swordsmanship, which is really weird! And her footwork is fast, similar to mine, but the change is even more mysterious than the 'Cleansing Canglang' body method. Mo said that I have no certainty of victory at this time, I am afraid that I will lose to her if I am careless!" He couldn't dream of fighting for a long time, and when he saw Mo Junyan watching from the side, he couldn't help but secretly complain.

The two of them dismantled another twenty moves, and Yuzi Yinxin said: "This little girl's swordsmanship is becoming more and more exquisite, if I still want to hide my secrets, I am afraid that there will be no chance to win." Fortunately, her internal strength is far inferior to mine, and I will use the 'Sky Wolf Sword Technique' to cooperate with the 'Splitting Box Splitting Armor' method to attack!"

That day, the wolf swordsmanship was originally the famous stunt of a peerless swordsman of the previous generation, and the predecessor had no heirs, because since the apocalypse, no one in the rivers and lakes had ever seen this set of swordsmanship. Yu Ziyin got a broken Sirius Sword Spectrum and a complete 'Heavenly Wolf Devouring Heart' internal cultivation method by chance, and after more than a year of study, he finally practiced it for him recently.

Yu Ziyin let out a long roar, and the long sword slashed three times in succession, pointing at Yu Meng's heart. Yu dreamed that although his moves were fast and ruthless, there was nothing new in the routine, and he relied on the sharpness of the frost sword, his body was slightly sideways, and he used the sword to take a sword. Yu Mengman planned that Yu Ziyin would have to change his moves, but he knew that the opponent's long sword was still stabbing directly, and he ignored Shuanghua. She was stunned, the two swords had not yet intersected, only to feel a shock from the tiger's mouth, and a strong force came from Yu Ziyin's sword, and she took three steps back.

Yu Meng's heart suddenly lifted, turned right to the "brigade" position, and stabbed Yu Ziyin's lower abdomen under the frost sword. Yu Ziyin's long sword was pressed down, and when the two swords were about to be handed over, Yu Meng felt that Shuanghua was suddenly several times heavier, and he could barely lift it, so he hurriedly retreated to the "well" position, and collected the sword and slashed back.

You must know that this wolf sword technique and the internal strength of the wolf devouring heart can make the blade as if attached to a layer of strength, and if the blades of the two sides are crossed, it is a mutual impact of internal force. Yu Ziyin's internal strength was above Yu Meng, so as soon as Yu Meng's frost sword touched that layer of strength, it was bounced off. Yu Meng didn't know why, but he also knew that he didn't dare to rely on the frost sword to sharpen the opponent's long sword.

The two exchanged twelve or thirteen moves in a row, and Yu Meng's sword was gradually slowing down, and it was actually a lack of internal strength. Her Kunlun faction body method is thanks to Xuantian Wuji Gong, if the internal strength is not good, the body will be sluggish, and under the force, it is easy to go mad. The Heavenly Wolf Sword Technique of the Partial Life Yu Ziyin is similar to that of the Qinghai Black Sect, and every time he exchanges a move, he devours the opponent's internal force once. Yu Meng was in Xuanyuan Mountain in March, although his entry was not small, his internal force cultivation had always been gradual, and it was difficult to increase after all.

Yu Meng's sword was slow, and Yu Ziyin could resist her exquisite swordsmanship, forcing her to defuse her attack with the Six Masters Dream Interpretation Footwork. Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Junyan pulled out his long sword and said loudly: "Senior sister, you step back first, and wait for Junyan to fight with him." Seeing that Yu Meng pursed his lips, he thought, "Now is not the time to die to save face." No matter, when you defeat this person, you can make a compensatory note to your sister. He jumped up, turned around, and the sword swirled, and immediately it was a Kunlun swordsmanship, attacking from the front, from top to bottom, and stabbing directly at the back of Yuziyin.

Yu Ziyin hurriedly went to the frame with a dust, but he didn't know that Mo Junyan's sword was half gone, and he actually stabbed him in the right rib in the air, which was really weird. This sword forced Yu Ziyin to move sideways and dodge three steps.

"What a move, 'Wind Thunder Kyushu'!" a person outside the circle suddenly praised.

Yu Meng and Mo Junyan looked unconsciously, and saw a man in white standing on the side of the street, watching the battle. He is more than six feet tall, with an elegant appearance, holding a folding fan, and he looks like a Confucian student.

Yu Ziyin slid to dodge, and when he saw that Yu Meng's head was exposed, he immediately stabbed it with the wolf sword technique, which was a move "Northwest Shooting Sky Wolf"!

The wind accompanying this sword swept up the sand and dust on the ground, castrating like a wolf roaring, Yu Meng's internal strength was about to be exhausted, and he felt that his steps were dignified, and it was difficult for him to dodge such a swift move with the body of the six masters.

"Senior sister, be careful!" Mo Junyan exclaimed loudly. At this time, he was already behind Yu Ziyin, even if he was not weak, but after all, he was one step slower, and he definitely couldn't rush to rescue Yu Meng before Yu Ziyin. He had no choice but to attack the opponent's back of the heart with a move "Tianruo Lingxi", but he also knew that although his sword was fast, it could not be faster than the opponent's move "Northwest Shooting Sky Wolf", and Yu Ziyin was completely able to dodge it with the footwork of "cleansing the waves" after stabbing Yu Meng. He only hoped that this sword would distract Yu Ziyin, force him to change his moves, and give Yu Meng a gap to avoid.

Yu Meng took three steps back, but the opponent's sword momentum did not decrease at all, and she burst out with the sound of "snort" sword qi.

"Don't!" the man in white shouted when he saw this, he suddenly jumped into the battle circle, and at the moment when the two of them were about to touch the sword, he used a folding fan to pick up the side of the two swords, and the three forces slammed into each other, only to hear the sound of "bell!", Yu Mengshuanghua's sword took off, and Yu Ziyin "Tengteng" took three steps back, and the soles of his feet slipped, although he dodged Mo Junyan's move "Tianruo Lingxi", but he was also cut through his shirt by the blade of the sword, and he was embarrassed.

The man in white was slightly numb, and his body shook twice. Although he used the ingenuity of the Emei faction, coupled with Yu Meng's direct stabbing to offset part of Yu Ziyin's sword strength, otherwise even if he had profound internal strength, it would be difficult to completely resolve his trick "Northwest Shooting Heavenly Wolf." ”

Yu Ziyin was besieged by Yu Meng and Mo Junyan, and he didn't dare to be distracted to look, but when he saw the appearance of the man in white at this moment, he was shocked and said, "It's you!?"

"Yes, it's me. Now that we have done it, we might as well settle our old grievances today. The man in white said to Mo Jun again: "This little brother, please go and take care of your senior sister first, and let this lewd thief go below." After he finished speaking, he immediately folded the fan and pointed at the big acupoint on Yu Ziyin's chest.

Yu Ziyin snorted, not daring to be careless. The two of them went to fan their swords, and after a while, they also handed over more than 20 moves, Mo Junyan and Yu Meng glanced at each other, and they both felt strange: "Hey, how can this young man in white also know my Kunlun faction swordsmanship? ”

Yu Ziyin repeatedly transported the internal strength of the "Sky Wolf Devouring Heart", but the internal strength of the man in white was not below him, and he fought for a long time, and he was no longer as complete as he was at the beginning, although the Sky Wolf Sword Technique was unparalleled, it could not take half of the advantage.

Yu Ziyin knew that he couldn't fight for a long time, so he took the risk of attacking, and forced the man in white back a few steps with three swords in succession. Immediately afterwards, there was another loud shout: "Ha!", and the long sword suddenly slashed vertically, actually cutting off the folding fan in the hand of the man in white. "Be careful!" Yu Meng and Mo Junyan said in unison. The two of them were about to step forward, but they saw the man in white waving his sleeves and exchanging his long sword with Yu Ziyin, making a "clang" sound of steel breaking, and a broken blade flew out.

Yu Ziyin was taken aback, seeing that the long sword in his hand was only half saved, he hurriedly jumped out of the circle, and said loudly: "Today, the Taoist master is one enemy and three, and the hero does not suffer the loss in front of him, and one day, he will avenge today's revenge." After he put down the harsh words, he didn't dare to stay any longer. His footwork to cleanse the waves is also really good, even if he wants to go, Yu, Mo and the other three can't stop him.

Exactly: "The unparalleled sword intent rises from the mountain, and the rivers and lakes are born in the middle of this." ”