Sword Yang, a sword light cold nineteen states. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Stepping on a single 90,000-mile stretch.

Fu Cailin just held the sword in his hand and took a light step, but he didn't make a single move in his hand, and a surging momentum spread out, entangling Li Qin in it.

What a terrible momentum!

This is the Grand Master?

Li Qin's eyes shrank suddenly, and his heart was extremely frightened.

Although Li Qin had always guessed about the strength of the Great Grandmaster, he also estimated his strength as high as possible. But after truly seeing the level of the Great Grandmaster, Li Qin was surprised to find that his original guess about the Great Grandmaster was still too simple.

It turned out to be like this!

And so it was!

Fu Cailin's three-trick covenant is not to give himself a little life at all, but to kill himself.

If the Great Grandmaster wants to kill an innate who is not even a Grandmaster, how many moves does he have to use!?

Maybe a trick!

Maybe two tricks!

However, there will never be more than three moves!

Fu Cailin is absolutely sure that he can kill himself in three moves. Because he is Fu Cailin, he is the Yijian master of Goryeo, and he is one of the three people with the highest martial arts in the world.

It's a bureau! It is Fu Cailin's layout.

This layout began from the moment he refused Fu Cailin to join Goryeo.

At this time, Fu Cailin's gas machine was scattered, undoubtedly including himself in the bureau.

The gas machine is vertical and horizontal, the warp and weft are on a plate, and everything is in the game.

Li Qin only looked at Fu Cailin and stood there, and he understood that at this moment, everything in this world was reflected in his heart.

He was certainly in front of him, and he would surely use everything he had on this side as an army to attack him.

"It's terrible!" Li Qin scolded secretly.

Although he didn't know exactly how Fu Cailin would concoct himself, from the worst point of view, Li Qin felt that he should be prepared to face the cruel situation of heaven and earth being enemies while dealing with Fu Cailin's sword moves.

What to do?

Li Qin couldn't think about it for a while.

He didn't have time to think about it anymore.

Because Fu Cailin does not allow it!

"First sword!" Fu Cailin shouted.

The sword is out, and the cold light is flashing!

The incomparably brilliant sword light was like a thunderbolt coming towards his throat.

Although Fu Cailin's figure was still three zhang away, the sword light that was connected into a line had already burst into front of him with a deep coldness.

At this time, Li Qin was still determined to have no movement.

"Ah......" Seeing this, everyone immediately exclaimed.

What's wrong with him? It's because I was frightened in the face of the Great Grandmaster. Don't you even dare to hand over weapons?

If so, then he's too bad. It's a shame that he was so impassioned just now.

I thought he had any ability, but from this point of view, it was also a silver-like wax gun head, which was not worth mentioning.

"Alas......!" Li Qin's subordinates sighed and closed their eyes as if they couldn't bear it.

At this moment, no one is optimistic about Li Qin.

The Koreans were even more ridiculed because of this.

Just, is that really the case?

Just when Fu Cailin's sword was only two feet away from Li Qin, Li Qin suddenly moved.

But instead of dodging or blocking, he pushed the big axe in his hand towards the void point to the left of the sword light as if he had given up on himself.

"Huh!" At the same time as Li Qin swung the axe, the sword light like a meteor slammed violently, and immediately exploded into a more dazzling silver light, which turned into countless fine silver needles in an instant and stabbed Li Qin's body fiercely.

"This guy is dead!" All the Koreans closed their eyes at the moment of the dazzling silver light, thinking so.

They didn't think that Li Qin could really survive under this sword.

But is that really the case?

"Ding!" A sound of gold and iron erupted, followed by a muffled snort, and finally a few footsteps of Queen Cang's retreat. Although it was a little messy, everyone could still really hear that it was the footsteps of a living person.

There was power in the voice.

He's alive?

Everyone was amazed.

They opened their eyes and looked at it, only to see Li Qin retreating three feet away, standing with a flushed face, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and an irrepressible smile on his face. He was injured, just looking at the way he looked, he was not seriously injured, and he did not lose his combat effectiveness because of this.

"The first sword?" Li Qin looked at Fu Cailin's stinky face and asked.

"The first sword! Not bad. Fu Cailin nodded, a smile on his face: "You can see the mystery of this sword, I admit that you can indeed kill Yuan Taizuo." So......" Fu Cailin suddenly became serious: "Second sword ......"

Fu Cailin's long sword rose vertically, the sword light was great, and the sword aura was in the air. All of them felt that their eyes were dark, as if they had come to a strange space, and there were only two colors in their eyes: black and white.

This is undoubtedly quite monotonous.

However, people who really see all this will not feel this way. They just felt that it was quite harmonious, as if the world was meant to be like this.

The white is the line, the warp and weft are vertical and horizontal, and the staggered form a plate.

Black is the son, and each son will appear at the point where the warp and weft are staggered, condensing a terrifying momentum.

Nineteen lines vertically and horizontally, with Xuandian as the chess.

The vast space is clearly transformed into a chessboard.

And Li Qin was set in the center of this chessboard, in the position of Tian Yuan.

The art of Yijian, the ever-changing method, is talking about the way of heaven, but it can also be reflected in Go.

According to the theory of Go, golden horn, silver edge, and grass belly, Li Qin is undoubtedly in the most disadvantageous position at this moment.

Fall!

Fu Cailin's figure appeared in the void, his clothes fluttering, his bearing was magnificent, and his expression was indifferent, like a god high above.

I saw that the long sword in his hand was lightly tapped, and a sword light roared and stabbed at Li Qin.

This sword was a bit strange, he didn't attack any of the vital points on Li Qin's body, but the point in front of Li Qin.

It was a completely empty point, but attacking here made Li Qin sad and wanted to vomit blood.

Li Qin only felt that his qi was a mess, and he originally wanted to hand over the move, but he couldn't use it at all.

Helpless, he could only take a step back helplessly.

However, while he was retreating, Fu Cailin followed closely one step at a time, the long sword in his hand flicked slightly, and a sword intent erupted, pointing directly at a certain point on Li Qin's body.

That was the node of Li Qin's trick transformation.

Stimulated by this, Li Qin could only continue to retreat in order to regroup.

But Fu Cailin still followed, and the blade of the sword swung again, forcing Li Qin to retreat again.

"Step on ...... Trample......! Li Qin took seven steps back one step after another.

And Fu Cailin sold seven steps forward without any fireworks.

Although there has not yet been a sword soaring on Li Qin's red line, everyone knows that Li Qin has completely fallen into Fu Cailin's rhythm and can only respond with a simple retreat.

"That's not right! If the adults continue to retreat like this, wouldn't it be ......" Someone in Li Qin's army saw that something was wrong.

What to do?

They are also in a hurry.

"An opportunity must be created for adults!" Zhao Shi gritted his teeth and whispered: "If you continue like this, you will definitely suffer!" We have to make Fu Cailin lose his mind. ”

"What do you want to do?" The man next to him asked.

"Let's go, let's do a big deal!" Zhao Shishi's eyes lit up violently, and he made up his mind.

Do you have a big vote?

How big is it?

Zhao Shishi said vaguely, and the soldiers who were good with him didn't ask much, as if they probably understood what Zhao Shishi was thinking.

Walk!

Let's go!

Several soldiers made up their minds privately.

They secretly turned their horses' heads and walked away from the back of the group.

Their departure did not surprise anyone. When the Koreans saw it, they only thought they were fleeing.

It doesn't matter how many people a team escapes. The key at hand is to take down Li Qin and avenge Lord Mo Lizhi of Dagoryeo.

With this in mind, all the Koreans stared closely at the two people in front of them who were still fighting—no, it would be too much to say that the two were fighting. The current situation is not so much a joke, but Fu Cailin's play against Li Qin.

In the huge battle circle, Fu Cailin walked with his sword, swaying freely, pressing step by step. But Li Qin couldn't cope with it, and retreated step by step.

No, he fell into Fu Cailin's trap and did not retreat according to his own will at all, but completely according to Fu Cailin's command.

Fu Cailin's sword edge was to the left, and he could only go to the right. Fu Cailin's sword pointed to the right, and he could only go to the left. He was completely out of his own hands.

He didn't want to do that either, but there was nothing he could do unless he wanted to die!

What to do!

He couldn't help it.

Under Fu Cailin's pressure, he went around in front of everyone, and the helplessness was self-evident.

Li Qin didn't know what others thought of him, anyway, he felt like a monkey, constantly involuntarily in the hands of that animal trainer named Fu Cailin, being trained and tricked.

"What a grievance!" Li Qin's heart was very angry.

At this moment, he understood that his initial cautious retreat was completely his biggest mistake.

"In the face of Fu Cailin's scheming and step-by-step fighting style, I should have rushed to attack step by step, and exchanged injuries for opportunities." Li Qin whispered.

However, such regrets are useless, and Li Qin can only persist hard at the moment until he can no longer hold on.

Yi swordsmanship, with the sword as Yi, a sword first, a sword first.

Li Qin is not a great grandmaster, how can he win back the first game when he loses the opportunity?

In Fu Cailin's play, he was exhausted, and finally could only close his eyes and wait for death......

Li Qin understood Fu Cailin's sinister design.

Sometimes, he also wants to be tough and not follow Fu Cailin's arrangement.

But he also understood that if he didn't follow Fu Cailin's arrangement, he would be looking for death.

To resist is to seek death, and not to resist is to wait for death.

Li Qin was embarrassed enough.

How to break?

Unknowingly, Li Qin was forced to go around again by Fu Cailin.

"When is this a head?" Li Qin sighed secretly in his heart, but his spirit had to be more and more concentrated to deal with Fu Cailin's attack.

At this time, he couldn't help but feel a little desperate and numb.

However, just when he thought that today was likely to be the day of his death, a loud sound like the wrath of the thunder god exploded in the north of Liaodong City, and the earth trembled for a while, as if the earth dragon had turned over.

"What's going on?" Such an astonishing movement even Fu Cailin couldn't help but be a little stunned, and the sword momentum in his hand stopped, and a flaw that should not have appeared in front of Li Qin's eyes.

"This is an opportunity!" Li Qin smiled happily and hurriedly seized this opportunity.

The tomahawk in his hand was raised, and the aggrieved anger in his chest made his movements appear more and more rapid and powerful at this time.

Crack the Void!

Li Qin instinctively used the strongest move he could use in this matter.

The inky battle axe swirled in Li Qin's hand, like an invincible black dragon writhing in the sea.

The sharp and heavy axe swept through the mysterious trajectory in the winding and turning, and crashed into Fu Cailin's sword momentum with the invincible momentum he wanted.

Li Chin counterattacked.

His counter-offensive was this axe.

The black battle axe and the silver long sword were mixed together, but when I saw a brilliant flame blooming in the void, a crisp sound of "...... collapse" startled, like a silver bottle cracking, escaping countless terrifying energy.

The vigor swept the spot, sweeping the dust on the ground in all directions. People only felt a violent smoke and dust blowing in their faces, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back, and waved their sleeves in front of them a few times, and then they saw the battle situation in front of them clearly.

How so?

It's true......

The battle situation was clearly displayed in front of everyone.

Li Qin and Fu Cailin stood with their backs to each other, separated by four feet from each other.

Li Qin's condition was not very good, his face turned blue and white, and the clothes on his body were torn open dozens of times, and blood flowed out of them, dyeing the clothes and armor on his body red all of a sudden.

However, he was still standing, still breathing, and his chest was slightly heaving, indicating that he was still alive at this time.

He stood with his axe and straightened his back.

And behind him, Fu Cailin didn't have any problems, just raised his sword and stared at him with a solemn face......

The sword is broken!

It was broken between fighting with Li Qin's move.

"Alas......" Fu Cailin sighed, and there was a slight silence in his words: "You can actually cut off my sword?" This second sword, count it as your victory! As a swordsman, he can't even keep the sword in his hand, so this third sword is counted...... Let's go! ”

Fu Cailin said, turned around and returned to the Korean formation, showing the demeanor of a great grandmaster.

"Wait......" Just as Fu Cailin was about to let him go, Li Qin suddenly stopped him.

"How?" Fu Cailin's face was not very good.

"I want to wait for my soldiers to come back!" Li Qin whispered.

"...... they?" Of course, Fu Cailin knew who Li Qin was talking about, but he didn't think that those people would survive after making such a big fuss.

However, since Li Qin said so, he happened to be waiting on the sidelines.

What happened to the north side of the city, he himself was also curious.

Everyone confronted each other quietly and waited quietly.

After a while, several Goryeo soldiers came to report in panic, saying that some Sui troops broke into the stables and used thunder and fire to blow up the stables in the north of the city, and the horses scattered and fled, and it was not easy to restrain them at all.

"That'...... What happened to those people? Li Qin listened to the report on the other side, and the idea arose in his heart, and sure enough.

He couldn't care about what kind of harm Zhao Shishi's people had caused to the Koreans, he only cared about Zhao Shishi's safety.

"This ......" Li Qin is the enemy of Goryeo, which all the Goryeo soldiers understand, so although the two sides are not fighting at the moment, and the scene seems to be relatively harmonious, the soldiers who came to report still hesitate to answer Li Qin's question.

"Tell them!" Fu Cailin spoke.

"Uh...... No one survived. The herald who came to report replied with a straight face: "No surviving Sui soldiers were found at the scene of the explosion. ”

"And what about their corpses?" Li Qin asked again.

"Only fragments were seen...... We are still evaluating the specifics. The herald said coldly.

"Really?" The sadness on Li Qin's face flashed, and he turned his head violently, as if he didn't want his tears to appear in front of the enemy.

"Let's go! Let's go back! After a while, Li Qin turned his head and looked deeply at Fu Cailin, like these Koreans, and coldly ordered.