Chapter 707: Drinking Tea and Killing! (3)
The man with a long body was dressed in black, and he was permeated with a sharp edge like a sharp sword, forcing people's hearts.
He held a sharp sword in his hand, and the sword was not yet unsheathed, but it already had a restrained edge that could not wait to bloom out.
"Sword Dance, good, this moonlit night sword dance naturally has an elegant charm. Xu Aotian laughed loudly.
"Young master, then I will be ugly!"
The man in black spoke, and the momentum on his body suddenly became a little stronger, but there was a little restrained murderous aura in the fierceness.
Boom!
The sound of a sharp sword unsheathed rang out, the man in black pulled out the sword in his hand, and said that the scabbard was still on the ground, this was a soft sword as thin as a willow leaf, when the soft sword was pulled out, Wuzi was still shaking gently, and under the reflection of the candle flame of the lotus candlestick floating on the lake, it exuded a little bit of snow silver edge, and the end was extremely sharp.
Snort!
The man in black shook his right hand, and the sword flowers intertwined in the void, each sword flower exuded a fierce momentum, and when the sword flower flashed, the soft sword flew rapidly, like a burst of silver lightning, and in an instant, the silver sword light in the sky filled the surroundings.
The man in black is extremely athletic, and his exquisite footwork and the soft sword in his hand, which is sometimes curved like an arc moon and sometimes straight like a spear, is indeed very lethal.
Suddenly, the footwork of the man in black swayed, seemingly messy, but secretly in line with a certain pattern.
The figure of the man in black swayed, and he actually retreated in the direction of Xiao Yunlong, retreating six steps in succession, and then three steps back, the soft sword in his hand swung in front of Xiao Yunlong with the rotation of his body, and the sword blade was too close to Xiao Yunlong, so that Xiao Yunlong could sense the cold intent transmitted from the sword blade.
The gaze in Xiao Yunlong's eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't make a sound, secretly observed the footwork of the man in black, and found that he had a complete footwork routine with a total of eight steps, these eight steps of footwork are extremely subtle, can be retreated or advanced, seemingly chaotic, but in fact, it contains subtle changes, which are in line with a certain law.
"Interesting!"
Xiao Yunlong smiled slightly and drank a cup of tea.
In fact, the footwork of the man in black is the 'chaotic eight steps' footwork in the Chinese martial arts, which is naturally the first heavy gibberish word, which seems to be chaotic, but in fact contains subtle and subtle changes, and can advance and retreat freely in the enemy. And the seemingly messy footwork can always bring people a sense of confusion, making people unpredictable about the use of this footwork.
At this time, the figure of the man in black approached Xiao Yunlong again, and the soft sword in his hand swung rapidly, flying like a flower, which seemed to be fancy, but there was a fierce killing move in it.
Laugh at!
A sword blade almost brushed in front of Xiao Yunlong's face, making the skin on Xiao Yunlong's face slightly tingling, this sword was closer, but it really crossed Xiao Yunlong's face.
Moreover, as the man in black continued to approach, Xiao Yunlong could clearly feel that the killing intent contained in the other party's body was getting stronger and stronger, and the sharp and incomparable killing intent was directed at him.
Xiao Yunlong laughed silently, he couldn't help but think of a famous allusion in ancient China-
Xiang Zhuang sword dance, intended for Pei Gong!
This man in black wants to be like the ancients, incarnated as Xiang Zhuang, and is called dancing with a sword, but in fact, he wants to wait for an opportunity to pierce his throat with a sword and kill himself!
"It's snowing, my teacup is empty. ”
Xiao Yunlong suddenly smiled and spoke.
"Huh?"
Luoxue's face was stunned, she came back to her senses, she naturally saw the men's sinister feeling faintly aimed at Xiao Yunlong when he danced the sword, and for a while she didn't know if it was nervousness or what, she was a little stunned.
When she came back to her senses, she hurriedly poured a cup of tea into Xiao Yunlong's teacup.
The corners of Ling Juefeng's mouth, who was sitting opposite, raised a sneer, he naturally saw the clues, and knew that the man in black was actually targeting Xiao Yunlong with his sword, in a vain attempt to kill him.
After seeing this, a big stone finally fell in his heart, and he realized that Xu Aotian still wanted to get rid of Xiao Yunlong. And tonight, Xiao Yunlong somehow took the initiative to send it to the door, what is the difference between this and looking for death?
Ling Juefeng sneered and waited to watch the show.
"It's too monotonous to dance the sword alone, I'll also cooperate with it, and have a sword combination to help the fun!"
Xiao Yunlong laughed, he stood up suddenly, and with a right hand, he drew the Nighthawk Flat-Bladed Saber.
"Whew!"
At this moment, the soft sword in the black-clothed man's hand suddenly appeared, turning into a straight silver sword and stabbing straight towards Xiao Yunlong's throat!
This sword is too fast and too powerful, and it contains a killing intent that kills with one blow!
Clang!
At the moment when there was no room for it, the saber in Xiao Yunlong's hand was raised, turning into a fierce edge, and struck at this soft sword.
The supreme power contained in Xiao Yunlong's saber vibrated out, directly shaking the soft sword open.
However, the wrist of the man in black's right hand flicked, and the soft sword body that had been shaken open bent up, and sword flowers bloomed out, and the soft sword body carried sharp sword flowers like a soft whip towards Xiao Yunlong.
Snort!
The saber in Xiao Yunlong's hand swung rapidly, and there was a powerful killing momentum in it, this was the offensive of the way of killing!
The way of killing is not only limited to fists and feet, but can also be applied to the use of cold weapons.
As Xiao Yunlong's fierce and powerful sword momentum swept out, the sword flowers that strangled one by one all collapsed.
Sou!
Xiao Yunlong's figure flashed, and he had already rushed towards the man in black.
The man in black cast the 'chaotic eight steps', his body swayed, his footwork was messy, and it seemed to be disorganized, but he avoided Xiao Yunlong's rushing figure in an instant, flashed to Xiao Yunlong's right side, and then the soft sword in his hand instantly attacked.
However, to his surprise, Xiao Yunlong's originally straight body folded, and instead approached to the right, the Nighthawk Flat-bladed Sword in his hand burst into flames, and one after another sword light was infused with his own extreme strength, and attacked the man in black with the momentum of thunder, completely sealing the sword that the man in black wielded.
As everyone knows, when Xiao Yunlong was observing the footwork of the man in black, he had already mastered the law of his chaotic eight steps a little.
Sou!
Xiao Yunlong moved suddenly, and he rushed towards the man in black, his momentum like a dragon.
Like the soft sword in the black-clothed man's hand, a sword-like sword light struck towards Xiao Yunlong like lightning.
The Nighthawk Flat Blade in Xiao Yunlong's hand slashed forward, and with a bang, the soft sword was shaken open again, and then the Nighthawk Flat Blade in Xiao Yunlong's hand turned into a streamer of light and went straight to the throat of the man in black.
The man in black did not retreat, his right hand shook hard, and the soft sword that was shaken open was immediately like a soft whip, turning into a semicircular edge in mid-air, obliterating Xiao Yunlong's neck!
This blow was unexpected, if Xiao Yunlong's neck was wiped by the semi-circular edge of this soft sword, I was afraid that the entire neck would be wiped off!
Xiao Yunlong snorted coldly, he didn't withdraw to defend, the fingers of his left hand were raised, and when he caught the soft sword and strangled it, the middle finger of his left hand flicked towards the side of his neck.
Bang!
A dull voice sounded, and Xiao Yunlong's middle finger struck the blade of this soft sword with great precision, defusing this killing move in a simple way.
At the same time-
The streamer of the Nighthawk Flat-Bladed Saber in Xiao Yunlong's hand had already slashed past the black-clothed man's throat!
Laugh at!
A piercing voice sounded, and the man in black's face changed suddenly, and his eyes showed a deep sense of despair.
Pedal Pedal Ped
The figure of the man in black regressed one after another, and he opened his mouth to say something, but in the process of reversing, he stepped into the air and fell towards the artificial lake.
When the man in black fell, his face lifted, and in an instant-
Disheveled!
A puddle of blood shot out of the black-clothed man's throat, splattering down and staining the surface of the lake.
Xiao Yunlong put away his knife, returned to his seat, and picked up the teacup in front of him casually.
The tea is not yet cold, it is still warm.