One hundred and sixty-eight, the Battle of Kiyosaki Zhuang, and fifteen

Five seconds later, the metal pillars had moved again, but everyone present didn't pay attention to how the metal pillars had moved, which places were safe and which places were dangerous, because everyone invariably focused on the blood-red Tang knife in Gongye Qingliu's hand. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Yanbo also looked curiously at the Tang knife in Gongye Qingliu's hand, and when they first met, Gongye Qingliu's Tang knife attracted Zhou Yanbo's attention, not only the inappropriate size, but also the complicated patterns themselves. And Gongye Qingliu has always held the Tang knife in his arms since following Zhou Yanbo until now, and the only time he only lent the Tang knife to Su Yu'er, so Zhou Yanbo has never seen the situation inside the Tang knife, and now Gongye Qingliu has come out of the sheath for the first time, which naturally attracted Zhou Yanbo's attention.

Gongye Qingliu slowly pulled the Tang knife out of the scabbard, probably because of the size of the Tang knife, Zhou Yanbo always felt that this was the longest time he had seen the knife out of the sheath.

At this moment, Gongye Qingliu has completely shown the Tang knife from the scabbard, Zhou Yanbo subconsciously took a step forward, the Tang knife held by Gongye Qingliu in his hand, the top of the knife body is the same as the scabbard, engraved with complex and gorgeous flower patterns, starting from the knife gauntlet and extending to the tip of the knife. Although Zhou Yanbo didn't understand plants and flowers, he could see that there was more than one kind of flower engraved on it, at least four kinds of flowers, and this knife was more like a work of art than a knife.

"I've been waiting. Gongye Qingliu said with a knife in one hand.

"It's a good knife, but I need to tell you, I'm afraid this knife is not suitable for you, because it is not made according to the size of ordinary people, and it may be difficult for you to handle it. ”

Gongye Qingliu lifted the knife: "It's not up to you to control it, it's up to me to have the final say." Gongye Qingliu waved his knife and rushed towards Qingfeng.

"Then you can give it a try. Qingfeng also raised his sword and rushed towards Gongye Qingliu.

The Tang Dao collided with the Qingyin Sword, making a crisp collision sound.

"What a strange sound. After listening to it, Zhou Yanbo thought that he had not heard the sound of swords colliding before, and he had also used knives and soft swords, and he also often used iron folding fans, so Zhou Yanbo was also very familiar with the sound produced after the collision between the two sides, normally it was relatively short and harsh, but this time the sound felt very crisp and melodious, more like the sound of bells colliding, or the sound of chimes for performance, anyway, this sound is closer to music.

Zhou Yanbo had no way to determine what was going on, it might be because of the knife in Gongye Qingliu's hand, or maybe there were other special features in the sword in Qingfeng's hand, but he knew that this must be unusual.

The two of them entangled back and forth for five rounds and then distanced themselves again, and the sound of the collision and echoes spread on the field, but Gongye Qingliu kept frowning, and then rubbed his head.

"Brother Qingliu?" Zhou Yanbo said.

"It's okay, I don't know why, I suddenly have a headache. Gongye Qingliu said.

"It's right for a headache. Qingfeng said, "This is the effect of being attacked by me. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" said Gongye Qingliu, "None of us have benefited from each other in the previous five rounds, so you are so sure that you did it?"

Qingfeng lifted his Qingyin sword and said: "This sword, called 'Qingyin Sword', this is a bronze sword, its structure is also different from ordinary swords, just like the name of this sword, through different materials and structures, as long as it collides with any metal, it will emit a sound different from other impacts, which is more like the sound of a musical instrument, so there will be aftersound, and with these sounds as a medium, the qi is emitted through the sound, and the enemy can be invisibly damaged." ”

In other words, like those who use flutes and guqins, they use music to attack. Zhou Yanbo said.

"Yes, if you want to avoid it, you can't let the weapon come into contact with my sword, but it's impossible in a duel. ”

"It's a tricky technique. Zhou Yanbo thought.

"Thank you. "Take the time to explain all this, but haven't you heard a word?"

"What word?"

"Woe comes from the mouth!" Gongye Qingliu once again rushed towards Qingfeng.

"It's useless!" Qingfeng raised his sword to block Gongye Qingliu, but this time it didn't make a melodious sound like before, but a dull sound.

"Huh?" the blow made Qingfeng feel a little confused.

"What's so strange. Gongye Qingliu said, "It's not my Tang Dao who is blocking this blow. ”

Qingfeng saw that it was true that Gongye Qingliu's Tang knife was on his right hand, but it was beside him, and the one who blocked Gongye Qingliu's blow was the other hand, holding the scabbard of the Tang knife.

"What you said just now is actually scaremongering, isn't it?" Gongye Qingliu said, "To meet the conditions you said, it must be metal to metal, if you encounter a situation like mine, and if the weapon you use is not a metal weapon, isn't your technique useless?" ”

After Gongye Qingliu finished speaking, he waved his right hand with a strong knife, and directly slashed Qingfeng's chest, and the two of them also took advantage of the situation to distance themselves.

"Big brother!" Qing Yan subconsciously shouted, this blow is definitely a fatal blow, I'm afraid that even if the gods come, it will be difficult to save them.

Not only Qingyan, but everyone present broke out in a cold sweat, although these five games said that there would be a danger to their lives, and it was normal for death to occur, but everyone was tacitly acknowledged by each other when they came on the field, they would not put each other to death, and they would not go for each other's lives, the people of Qingqizhuang were like this, and Zhou Yanbo and they were even more like this, but just now Gongye Qingliu's blow was indeed to Qingfeng's life.

Seeing Qingfeng stumble back two steps, Qingyan couldn't help it: "Gongye, you bastard! I want you to pay for your life!"

Qingyu was still quick and grabbed Qingyan's shoulder.

"Qingyu, you let go, what do you say, I won't let this guy out of Qingsakizhuang alive today!" Qingyan wanted to break free from Qingyu's shackles.

"Fourth brother, don't be reckless!" Qingfeng said suddenly, and then stood firm and looked at Gongye Qingliu.

"Big brother, you?"

"I'm fine. Qingfeng pressed his chest and said.

"How is this possible?" Qingyan said, but his eldest brother was indeed standing there, not even a drop of blood came out of his body, and not even the clothes on his chest were torn.

"So don't be reckless. Qingyu said, and then let go of Qingyan.

"I said Gongye. Qingfeng said, "Your Tang knife really didn't have a blade, right?"

"Sure enough?" Zhou Yanbo heard something wrong again.

"Yes. Gongye Qingliu slashed at his palm with the Tang knife in his hand, but the palm did not bleed, "This Tang knife has no blade at all, so it will not cause any fatal injury, even if it is a knife in the chest." ”

"A Tang knife without a blade?" Zhou Yanbo thought, "Since it is one of the most precious works left by the master blacksmith, why not open the blade?"

"If this were a sharp blade, I'd be a revenant. Qingfeng said.

"Go on. Gongye Qingliu rushed forward, "Don't think that this knife can sit back and relax if it is not aggressive. ”

Next, Gongye Qingliu has been constantly fighting with Qingfeng with the scabbard of his left hand, compared to the Tang knife, this scabbard is shorter and lighter, so it can be more flexible in Gongye Qingliu's hand, and the Tang knife in the right hand is just looking for an opportunity to shoot.

"Young master. Su Yu'er approached Zhou Yanbo and said, "This Gongye Qingliu's attack method is exactly the same as yours, one hand holds a short weapon to attack one after another, making the opponent tired, and the other hand is holding a heavy long weapon, looking for an opportunity to give the opponent a fatal blow." ”

"That's right. Zhou Yanbo straightened his hair: "At least from now on, I feel that he is very much like another me, or I am very much like another him." ”

"But there's one thing he's better than me. Zhou Yanbo said.

"Which point?"

"This way of attacking, Brother Qingliu is more like a technique, a swordsmanship technique, while mine is more like a habit of use, and it has nothing to do with the technique. ”

"Actually, it's a little bit related. Su Yuer said, "When a person creates a habit of using himself, it will naturally evolve into a technique, and with the first technique, there will be a second and a third...... In this way, new techniques are constantly being produced. ”

"That's right. ”

Gongye Qingliu's offensive on the field became slow, not because he was physically exhausted, but because of the influence of the Qingfeng Qingyin Sword, although Gongye Qingliu was able to use the scabbard to resist the Qingyin Sword to prevent the production of music, but the other hand held the Tang knife, more or less collided with the Qingyin Sword, and there were more than ten metal pillars on the field, Qingfeng used light power to approach the metal pillar can also produce music, and the influence of the music plus darts and light also made Gongye Qingliu a little unable to support it.

At this time, the metal pillars on the field changed again, isolating the two people, and when they stopped, one of them had to withstand the pressure of the eight metal pillars if they wanted to go straight to the other side, but the two sides did not move, and waited and watched, which was probably the best way.

"Hey, Gongye. Qingfeng spoke, "I want to ask, your Tang Dao must have a name, what's it called?"

"Name?" Zhou Yanbo felt a little strange after hearing this, at this time Qingfeng still asked what the name was for, even if he wanted to know, it was not too late to ask when this scene was over.

"Is it a name...... Gongye Qingliu said, "This Tang knife is called 'Chihua'." ”

"'Chihua'?" Qingfeng said, "It should be called 'Liunian?Chihua', right?"

Seeing Gongye Qingliu's pupils dilated slightly, Qingfeng smiled: "It seems that I guessed correctly." ”

"How do you know?" asked Gongye Qingliu.

"I'll tell you if I win!"

"Okay!" Gongye Qingliu made a good stance, "Two minutes!"

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