Chapter Twelve: The End of the World
When Chen Hanyu rushed out with the golden lock soft sword, Zhen Yingying had already pulled out her snow-white thin sword, and looked at an old woman who fell from the sky with a solemn face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Isn't this the "Iron Claw Centipede" Yan Yao?
"Hahahaha~" Yan Yao looked at the solemn appearance of the two, looked up to the sky and laughed again, squinted her eyes and said: "When I heard the roar of your sword practice on the top of the cliff a few days ago, the old lady knew that you two babies must be trapped at the bottom of this cliff and can't get out." ”
"So you worked hard just to make such a long rope and then run down the cliff to catch us?" Chen Hanyu asked coldly.
When the old woman heard this, she was stunned, she had indeed climbed down the cliff along the rope. At that time, she vaguely heard the roar of Chen Hanyu practicing the sword, and thought that Chen Hanyu and the two of them might not be dead yet. And they have not come out of the bottom of this cliff so far, which can only show one thing, that is, the bottom of this cliff is completely closed, and they can't get out.
In this way, as long as she wants to go down to the bottom of the cliff and take down Zhen Yingying, she can use it to blackmail the head of the Hengshan Yinxue Sect and ask him to hand over the "Ice Condensing Sword". However, since a few people can't get out, there must be no other way to enter the bottom of this cliff, so they can only go down from the top of the cliff.
Going down from the top of the cliff, you must need a rope long enough, this rope could have been bought in the nearby Lanyin Town, but Yan Yao was afraid that after she left, someone would take the lead, especially the owner of the red light church, the head of the Tang Sect, and those people ran over to grab the swordsmanship with her, so she didn't go out of the mountain, found a lot of materials on the top of the cliff, and stayed on it to weave the rope for several days before she was finally able to climb down the rope.
Secretly admiring Chen Hanyu's wit in his heart, Yan Yao sneered: "It seems that your kid is a lot more shrewd! The old lady didn't notice it just now, I haven't seen you for a few days, and your kid already has the strength of a quasi-third-rate~ Tut-tut~ It's really impressive!"
"There are so many things you didn't expect!" Zhen Yingying said with a sneer.
"Really?" Yan Yao looked at Zhen Yingying contemptuously, "Little girl, don't you think that this kid is your savior! Although I admit that he is a martial arts genius, genius also needs time to practice." And now he's not qualified enough!"
"Then you can try it!" Zhen Yingying also looked contemptuous.
Chen Hanyu was secretly helpless in his heart: This little girl, shouldn't it be that after seeing my swordsmanship last night, she thinks that I am invincible in the world! Don't say that this golden lock boy doesn't know which door he is, even if he creates this golden lock swordsmanship is the best in the world, then you have to see who performs it.
After all, letting a quasi-third-rate person deal with a first-class inferior one, the disparity in skill is too great, and it is basically sending him to death.
"Hmph, old lady, I don't have the habit of bullying juniors!" Yan Yao sneered, looked Chen Hanyu up and down again, and suddenly, her pupils shrank, and she shouted in a lost voice: "Golden Lock Soft Sword, are you Luo Yuxiang's disciple?"
Looking at Yan Yao's frightened appearance, Chen Hanyu was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly sneered: "Exactly, the predecessor really has good eyesight!"
Looking at Yan Yao's expression in front of him, it was obvious that he was extremely afraid of Luo Yuxiang. This is a good opportunity to bluff her.
Sure enough, Yan Yao's face turned blue and white for a while, and suddenly laughed, raised her head, and shouted loudly: "The concubine doesn't know that the hero lives here, don't blame me if you take the liberty of disturbing!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around sharply, and ran wildly towards the place where she came from behind, waving her hands wildly, obviously as Chen Hanyu expected, she was extremely afraid of this golden lock boy.
"Sent her away for so long?" Zhen Yingying looked at the direction of Yan Yao's departure in disbelief, and it took a long time to come back to her senses.
"That's right, soldiers don't get tired of cheating~" Chen Hanyu smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows at Zhen Yingying.
"Yo~ Brother Hanyu, I can't see that you are quite smart!" Zhen Yingying said in a milky tone, and deliberately bumped into Chen Hanyu.
"Okay, okay, don't make trouble, let's go back to the cave quickly!" Chen Hanyu patted Zhen Yingying on the shoulder, and was about to pull her back.
"Whoosh!"
Thinking of the sound of breaking the air in his ears, Chen Hanyu's face changed, he pulled Zhen Yingying behind him violently, and then raised his hand with a sword and slashed towards a small black dot that suddenly flew towards him.
"Ping!"
Chen Hanyu only felt that his wrist was numb, and the golden lock soft sword that was straightened by his true qi immediately softened weakly, but the small black dot did not slow down, stabbing towards Chen Hanyu's neck.
At the critical moment, Chen Hanyu's right hand shook, and the blade of the golden lock soft sword suddenly bounced up, facing the black dot, only to hear the sound of "Stuck jump!", and the black dot finally stopped before it was about to hit Chen Hanyu's neck.
A majestic energy followed him, quickly rushing along an iron chain to the junction of the blades of the two sides. Chen Hanyu only felt that his right hand seemed to be stabbed by some sharp weapon, and the pain made him quickly withdraw his sword. The black iron hook that was originally locked by the golden lock soft sword retreated quickly with the golden lock soft sword at this time, and with a "hum!" sound, it was grabbed by an old hand.
"Hanyu!" Zhen Yingying hurriedly pressed his back against his back to prevent him from falling to the ground.
Chen Hanyu still had the true qi of Ziwei scurrying around in his body due to stimulation, looked coldly at the gray figure that suddenly appeared in front of him, and snorted: "Seniors are really good means......
"Hahaha~ It's just a little skill of carving insects!" Yan Yao withdrew the iron hook, sneered, and said slowly: "If the golden lock boy is really here, if he sees the old lady sent to his door, he will definitely rush out to take my life." However, he didn't show up just now, so the Golden Lock Boy is not here!"
Seeing that the two didn't answer, Yan Yao laughed a few times proudly, and then looked at Zhen Yingying with a vicious face: "Stinky girl, you made a trick on the top of the cliff before, and it took the old lady three hours to completely remove the poison." Today, the old lady will definitely want you to repay it twice!" she shook the iron hook in her right hand and slowly walked into the two.
Seeing this, Chen Hanyu immediately raised his sword in front of Zhen Yingying and looked at Yan Yao coldly. "Hanyu!"
"Oh?" Yan Yao looked at Chen Hanyu with a mocking expression and said, "That's it! The old lady can give this kid a chance, if you can take the three tricks of the old lady, the old lady will let you two leave!"
Chen Hanyu didn't speak, but his right hand held the golden lock soft sword even harder.
"Hanyu~" Zhen Yingying suddenly turned her head to look at Chen Hanyu, "I believe in you." ”
Chen Hanyu nodded firmly, looking at Yan Yao, the crape myrtle true qi in his body slowly calmed down and became as calm as water.
"Huh?" Yan Yao was shocked, she didn't expect Chen Hanyu to be able to maintain her inner peace under such circumstances.
However, she is still relatively confident in her own strength, and it is really nothing to deal with such a junior.
With a loud shout, Yan Yao rushed towards Chen Hanyu, and the barbed iron hook was like a meteor in the night sky, speeding towards Chen Hanyu.
On the side of Chen Hanyu's body, the iron hook flew past him, and with a flick of his right hand, the sound of the golden lock soft sword "Buzz!" became straight. Pierced Yan Yao's heart.
Yan Yao sneered, stretched out his fingers with his left hand and prepared to flick at Chen Hanyu's soft sword, not wanting Chen Hanyu to suddenly change his move halfway, the golden lock soft sword turned sharply and slashed towards Yan Yao's calf.
Yan Yao's face changed, fortunately, she had been famous for a long time and had rich experience, so she immediately turned her body around and avoided the sword edge to the right, but Chen Hanyu's move did not make her old, and she picked up with a sword, and then stopped her waist and slashed, Yan Yao had no choice but to move two steps to the right to avoid Chen Hanyu's sword move.
Zhen Yingying was watching from the side, but Jue Yanyao and Chen Hanyu had already run around Chen Hanyu twice for a while. She could naturally see that Yan Yao didn't know how to play in circles around her opponent, such a scene must be caused by Chen Hanyu's exercises, one move and one style, forcing Yan Yao to move in one direction all the time, which led to the current ridiculous situation.
Yan Yao obviously discovered this problem, her face turned blue, and she roared angrily: "The kid is rude!" With a wave of the iron hook, "Whew!", it smashed towards Chen Hanyu's head.
As soon as Chen Hanyu heard this voice, he knew that the other party was fierce and could not fight hard. Then the sword swirled, avoiding the sharpness of the iron hook and stabbing at the chain attached to it.
This move is really ingenious, Yan Yao was startled, and was about to retract the chain, not wanting Chen Hanyu's sword to turn continuously, and stabbing at the flaws in Yan Yao's body, forcing her to passively dodge again and again, and unconsciously circled around Chen Hanyu again.
In fact, although Chen Hanyu has only practiced swordsmanship for more than ten days, he has read too many chivalrous novels, movies and other things before crossing over, and there are many fancy moves there, but there is also no lack of real guns and real martial arts. Similar to what movement is by heart, there is no trick to win with a sword. In the eyes of today's people, due to the intervention of hot weapons, people pay less and less attention to martial arts, but people are also in the clouds, and there are rumors that martial arts moves are all performances.
There is also a faint guess that Chen Hanyu also has a vague guess, this world is not like the world he was in before, and many things here cannot be explained by science. Instead of pondering whether something really exists, it's better to adapt to it and make yourself a strong person according to the cultivation laws of this world.
Yan Yao's face was pale, and the more she fought, the more angry she became, she couldn't imagine that she was a first-class master, and in the hands of a quasi-third-rate stinky boy, she would be so restrained. She thought that with the skill behind her, even if she slapped the opponent, she could choke the opponent enough. I don't want this kid to be very cunning, after fighting for so long, I didn't give her a chance to exert the advantage of internal force, and even the blades of the two never collided.
The two fought dozens of moves, Chen Hanyu suddenly stabbed straight with his sword, and the golden lock soft sword went straight to Yan Yao's throat, Yan Yao found that when Chen Hanyu made a move, the left hand side of the chest showed the boss's flaw, and he was happy in his heart, and the iron hook made a big turn in the air, and attacked Chen Hanyu's heart. Unexpectedly, Chen Hanyu's soft sword stabbed out more than half, and suddenly his wrist flipped, and the golden lock soft sword slashed through a half-arc in the air, slashing towards Yan Yao's right hand.
"Not good!" Yan Yao was shocked and wanted to withdraw the blade, but it was too late. Hearing the crisp sound of "Ping-Pong!", Chen Hanyu slashed at the junction of Yan Yao's iron hook handle and the iron chain, and cut the iron chain there into two pieces at once.
Yan Yao lost her blade, and her body hurriedly retreated, but how could Chen Hanyu let her go so easily, with a flick of the long sword, the long chain iron hook wrapped around the hole in the blade turned into a long dragon and shot towards Yan Yao's chest, which was the last form of the Gang Sword Technique, "Feiwen Huanri"!
Yan Yao was shocked, but for a while she forgot that she could throw the handle of her right hand out, but stretched out her left hand to grab the iron hook, only to hear a scream, Yan Yao's left hand blood overflowed, and she actually grabbed the entire iron hook in the palm of her hand.
Chen Hanyu was excited in his heart, he hurriedly turned around and ran towards Zhen Yingying, shouting excitedly: "Yingying!
However, when he ran to Zhen Yingying, he saw that she didn't react at all, and couldn't help but cry out in confusion: "Yingying?"
Zhen Yingying ignored Chen Hanyu, just looked at Chen Hanyu's back indifferently.
Chen Hanyu turned around and suddenly found that at some point, not far behind Yan Yao, a person suddenly appeared.
This person is about thirty years old, and he has a mature and stable face. He was wearing an earthy yellow robe, carrying a broadsword behind his back, and was looking at Chen Hanyu and the others lightly.
Yan Yao also turned around, and when she saw the person clearly, her face changed suddenly, and she shouted in a lost voice: "Zhong Yinli, the fifth elder of Songshan!"
Hearing her shout, Chen Hanyu immediately understood why Zhen Yingying was so cold to herself just now, it turned out that she had already noticed that Zhong Yinli appeared behind her.
"Hmph! Evil people, everyone should be punished!" Zhong Yinli did not finish speaking, and his body suddenly turned into a yellowish phantom, shook forward, and then returned to the same place.
And yet in the blink of an eye. Yan Yao's eyes were already wide open, and then the whole person fell down weakly, and he died of anger like this.
Zhong Yinli solved Yan Yao, looked at Zhen Yingying again, his cold expression suddenly became much gentler, and he only heard him say gently: "Let Zhen's niece be frightened, it's too dangerous outside, Zhen's niece will go back with me!"
The voice was as warm as a spring breeze, but to Chen Hanyu's ears, it was murderous.
"What do you want to do?" Chen Hanyu asked in a cold voice as he clenched the hilt of his sword.
"Oh, is the Golden Lock Soft Sword?Luo Yuxiang's famous weapon?" Zhong Yinli said lightly, "The Golden Lock Sword Technique is powerful in Jiangnan, but in the eyes of my Five Spirit Immortal Sect, it is just the light of rice beads!"
Chen Hanyu didn't answer, but his hand holding the hilt of the sword became harder and harder, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out.
"Get out of the way!" Zhen Yingying said coldly.
Chen Hanyu turned his head in disbelief: "What did you say?"
"Let's go~" Zhen Yingying said expressionlessly, "From now on, you and I will have nothing to do with each other!"
Chen Hanyu looked at Zhen Yingying, and only felt that the Zhen Yingying in front of him was suddenly very far away from him, and the end of the world was close at hand......
"Okay! good!" Chen Hanyu suddenly laughed a few times, took two steps, and the golden lock soft sword "Hum!" became straight and rested on Zhen Yingying's neck.
"The relationship between you and me, just like this, see you in the future, I will never be soft!" Chen Hanyu stared at Zhen Yingying in a deep voice and said.
"Wait for me to ......," he quietly mouthed again.
Seeing this, the corners of Zhen Yingying's mouth twitched, and her indifferent eyes moved slightly, but she immediately regained her indifference.
"Whew!", Chen Hanyu took down the golden lock soft sword, glanced at Zhen Yingying coldly, and then at Zhong Yinli behind her, snorted angrily, wrapped the golden lock soft sword around his waist, and then came to the long rope hanging down by Yan Yao over there, and climbed towards it with both hands.
He didn't look back, but he could feel that Zhen Yingying's gaze kept looking at his back until his figure disappeared to the top of the cliff......
Zhong Yinli had been watching all this quietly, until Chen Hanyu had already walked away, he stepped forward and patted Zhen Yingying on the shoulder.
"Let's go......" Zhong Yinli said.
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