He Muyuan is known as the "Yin and Yang Judge" by the people of the rivers and lakes, known as a judge pen and a yin and yang mirror can communicate yin and yang, and judge life and death. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The judge pen in his hand is made of stainless steel, the pen barrel is more than two feet long, thick as a child's arm, and the tip of the pen is also extremely sharp.

Lu Yi saw He Muyuan's left hand shake, and the judge's pen in his hand flashed with a cold cold light on his chest, virtual and real, and shrouded him in the big acupoints on his chest, and in a blink of an eye, he was less than a foot in front of him.

As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one! He Muyuan's kung fu is obviously "no feather arrows", Zhang Qing and others are more than one step higher, and the judge's pen weighing twenty pounds is extremely light and erratic in his hand.

In the face of such a fierce opponent, Lu Yi did not dare to slack off, and the stainless steel long sword in his hand was swung out, and it was slashed obliquely towards the judge's pen in He Muyuan's hand, which was the starting style of "Cold Rain Lianjiang Thirty-six Style" "Autumn Moon Cold River".

The stainless steel sword and the judge's pen exchanged blows in mid-air and made a piercing sound, the long sword in Lu Yi's hand turned over and retreated diagonally, only to feel that his arm was numb for a while, and the long sword in his hand was almost not steady.

He Muyuan's body shape is also certain, and he screamed strangely, "Good boy, eat me again!" The judge's pen in his hand took advantage of the momentum to pull upward, and the judge's pen in his hand turned into a spear, picked up a few spears and went straight to Lu Yi's throat with a thunderous momentum.

He Muyuan originally planned to defeat Lu Yi with his profound internal strength, but as soon as the two fought, he knew that he was wrong, although he took the lead and gained the upper hand in a move just now, but in fact, he took advantage of the blade, this kid not only has deep internal strength but also is extremely weird, mixed with cold, cool, blazing and other forces.

Lu Yi had seen the light footwork of Shen Xingyue, who was "chasing the stars and chasing the moon" of Jinyiwei, but he didn't expect He Muyuan's body style to be even more weird, fluttering like a ghost, like a shadow, and attacked again in an instant, so he hurriedly launched the lone shadow body method, and dodged He Muyuan's throat stab by a millimeter, and the long sword in his hand made a move "Hanmu Chunhua" to slash He Muyuan's left shoulder, which was the only way to save the enemy.

He Muyuan snorted coldly, although he was shocked in his heart, his moves were not chaotic, the judge's pen in his hand grabbed Lu Yi's long sword horizontally, and suddenly shouted, the judge's pen turned into a stainless steel long stick, whirring the wind, and swept towards Lu Yi.

This stick has the potential of a thousand catties, and there is a roar in the churning air, rolling up the leaves on the ground and flying towards Lu Yi, not to mention being swept by the judge's pen, even if it is hit by these leaves, it is not comfortable.

He Muyuan's move was almost full force, Lu Yi didn't dare to take it the weapon, he hurriedly flew back, and the long sword in his hand used the three moves of wind and rain, storm and rain in all directions, only to see the sword light flickering, crushing the leaves that flew over one after another, forming a barrier in front of him, and he suddenly rose from the ground to the sky.

Just listened to the sound of the whirl, He Muyuan's judge pen in his hand instantly destroyed the broken leaves in front of him, and swept from the soles of Lu Yi's feet by a millimeter, and suddenly shocked Lu Yi into a cold sweat.

He Muyuan's stick was determined to win, almost using the strength of his life, but he didn't expect to be dodged by Lu Yi, and suddenly lost Lu Yi's shadow in front of him, he was suddenly shocked, hurriedly twisted his body, and danced a stick shadow on the top of his head with the judge's pen in his hand, and suddenly only listened to the sound of "Ding Ding Ding" several gold and iron strikes, Lu Yi's sword from top to bottom instantly exchanged more than ten times with He Muyuan, he was condescending, and he couldn't break through He Muyuan's stick shadow for a while.

At this moment, He Muyuan felt that Lu Yi's volley sword was declining, and he immediately laughed evilly, and the judge's pen flicked upward, and smashed it towards Lu Yi from the bottom up, and his right hand, which had been caged in his sleeve, suddenly reached out, and the yin-yang mirror in his hand turned upward, just shining on Lu Yi's face.

Lu Yi's move was old, and there was no place to borrow strength in mid-air, so he hurriedly twisted his body in mid-air and stepped back, but a dazzling light suddenly lit up in front of him, and his eyes hurt when he was directly illuminated, and he hurriedly closed his eyes subconsciously.

He Muyuan laughed darkly, and the tip of the judge's pen in his hand suddenly turned to meet Lu Yi's face, and he wanted to touch Lu Yi's head with the end of the pen, at this moment he seemed to have seen Lu Yi's brain burst and die in front of him, and he couldn't help laughing.

There was wind in the back of his head, Lu Yi suddenly woke up, and the long sword in his hand stabbed indiscriminately along the sound of the wind without thinking about it, and at the same time, the scabbard in his left hand smashed against the yin-yang mirror on He Muyuan's right hand, and he used the technique of listening to the wind to distinguish the position, and used the lone shadow method to the extreme and swept backwards.

Wu Hanjiang is called "Hanjiang Lonely Shadow" by the people of the rivers and lakes, because his set of Hanjiang Lonely Shadow is very clever, and he can change his direction arbitrarily in the air without borrowing, and even on the Hanjiang River, he can escape safely without a trace. It's a pity that Lu Yi hasn't put much effort into light skills before, that is, he has only grown slightly under Li Mubai's training in the past two months, and the sudden change of direction in mid-air just now is already his limit.

He Muyuan saw that he was about to succeed, but this kid suddenly swung out a sword in a daze, and actually blocked all the killing moves of the judge's pen in his hand, and even turned defense into attack and offense, and dodged all the killing moves on his judge's pen and yin-yang mirror.

He suddenly couldn't help but sigh and asked, "Boy, what kind of trick are you?" "For a while, I forgot to take advantage of the momentum to pursue.

Lu Yi escaped death, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, he put the long sword across his chest to prevent He Muyuan from suddenly attacking, and then suddenly thought that the sword he used indiscriminately just now was not a move in the Hanyu Lianjiang swordsmanship, or even any move that the master had taught him, as if it suddenly popped out of his mind, like a flying immortal outside the sky, ethereal and untraceable.

Lu Yi himself didn't know why, but when facing a strong enemy, he must not show weakness, let alone let the other party find out the truth, so he said with a big grin: "What move?" This is my master's unique move, the name is called a sword to cut the dog's head, but it's a pity that the dog's head is too hard, and it was not cut off! ”

Lu Yi followed the "Sword Saint" Wu Hanjiang to learn martial arts for eleven years, but he had never heard Wu Hanjiang say dirty words in front of him, and stayed with Li Mubai after he first entered the rivers and lakes, Li Mubai never said these rude words, but a few days ago in the Shaolin Temple, I heard a few martial arts people scolding and swearing a few words, at this time, I thought about it, only this sentence "Master I" is more suitable for his own identity, so he scolded it randomly, and suddenly felt refreshed and relaxed.

When did He Muyuan receive such an insult? Immediately furious, regardless of whether Lu Yi's sword was a swordsmanship, he shouted loudly, and the judge pen in his left hand and the yin-yang mirror in his right hand attacked Lu Yi together.

In an instant, I saw light and shadow flickering, only listening to the wind of the pen, He Muyuan judged the pen and the yin-yang mirror to attack seven or eight moves in a row, blocking all the ways of Lu Yi before and after.

Lu Yi's rough and rough move is like an antelope hanging horns without a trace, although there is no trick and no try, but the end is wonderful, at this time, he can't make the shocking sword, so he has to hold the long sword in his hand to calm his mind, and when he sees He Muyuan's judge pen and yin-yang mirror attacking, he can only bite the bullet and use the cold rain Lianjiang swordsmanship continuously, and see the move.

In the blink of an eye, the two had already fought for nearly thirty moves, He Muyuan's attack became more and more fierce like a raging storm, and Lu Yi was like a flat boat in the stormy waves, in danger of capsizing at any time.

However, the strange thing is that no matter how fast He Muyuan's moves are, Lu Yi can always rely on the light skills under his feet to dodge in a millimeter, sometimes the tip of the pen has obviously hit Lu Yi, but he dodged it in the blink of an eye, and after fighting for so long, he didn't even take down a hairy boy, wouldn't this be a loss of face if it was passed out? He Muyuan was angry and anxious.

"No feather arrows" Zhang Qing and the four of them were also very anxious when they watched from the side, and wanted to step forward to help, but the two of them moved too fast, and they couldn't tell which one was He Muyuan and which one was Lu Yi, for fear of hurting He Muyuan, so they didn't dare to act rashly, so they could only do it in a hurry.

Lu Yi in the eye of the storm is no better, at this moment he is completely relying on his profound internal strength and superb light skills to support him, the two have fought nearly thirty moves, but he is defending more and attacking less, and it is already very good to be able to attack one or two moves occasionally, and it is even more difficult to turn defeat into victory.

He Muyuan was anxious to break through Lu Yi's defense, but his anger gradually calmed down, he suddenly changed his tricks when he was fighting fast with Lu Yi, and every stroke of the judge's pen was calm and dignified, which seemed to be extremely slow, but it was so powerful that Lu Yi did not dare to take it hard.

Sure enough, with He Muyuan's change of move, the pressure on Lu Yi's body suddenly became a little heavier, and he could still rely on his dexterous light skills to dodge, but at this time, he had to hit hard and take He Muyuan's tricks.

However, although Lu Yi's internal strength is profound, most of the internal force in his body is not his own at all, although the Great Fool Zen Master does not hesitate to spend his efforts to integrate these true qi, but how can he be skillful in mobilizing it for a while? In addition, the weapon was too bad, and after ten more moves, it was already in danger, and the sleeve of his left arm had been opened by He Muyuan's judge's pen.

He Muyuan regained the upper hand, became more leisurely, and said with a sad smile: "Boy, quickly abandon the sword and bind it, kneel down and kowtow to the uncle and me three times, maybe I can leave you with a whole corpse if I am merciful." If not, hehe, I'll poke a few transparent holes out of your body today, so that you can taste the taste of this life is better than death. ”

Lu Yi didn't dare to be distracted, and didn't answer, holding the stainless steel long sword in his hand tightly, struggling to support it.

At this moment, suddenly "poof, poof, poof, poof" four soft sounds came, and the four "feather arrows" Zhang Qing, who was originally standing on the sidelines watching the battle, fell to the ground in response, and a lazy voice suddenly sounded from the roof of the inn opposite: "Which guy who doesn't open his eyes is shouting here?" Disturbed Uncle Ben...... Ahem...... Amitabha...... Disturbed the dream of this monk? ”

He Muyuan was taken aback suddenly, the judge's pen hit Lu Yi's throat, and he flew back to Zhang Qing and the others, only to see them fall to the ground with their eyes closed, and a chicken bone that had been gnawed clean fell on each person's chest.

He Muyuan was shocked, and the others didn't say anything, Zhang Qingnai was a master of hidden weapons, and he was also knocked out by just one bone, which shows the horror of the comer. He hurriedly put the judge's pen on his chest and shouted to the roof opposite, "Who are you?" How dare you pretend to be a ghost here? Stop Jinyiwei from handling the case! "I haven't seen anyone coming, and I'm already scared.

When Lu Yi heard this familiar voice, his heart was suddenly overjoyed, he didn't expect it to be him?