Chapter 605: Ye Yin's Confidant (2)
The speed was too fast, Qin Yu was an iron bridge, and he could avoid this fierce sword, but the tuft of long hair in his head was cut off by this sword.
"Waning Moon!" Ye Yinzhi shot mercilessly, the long sword swung out from the bottom to the top in front of him, and a half-moon-shaped sword qi arrived in front of Qin Yu in the blink of an eye.
"Break it for me!" Qin Yu's eyes widened, and he suddenly threw a punch.
His fist was covered with flames, forming a huge flaming giant fist, which smashed fiercely on the incoming sword qi.
With a loud "boom", the sword qi was disintegrated, but the flames on Qin Yu's fist also splashed everywhere, and both of them took two steps back in unison.
Ye Yinzhixin's chest rose and fell slightly, and she looked at Qin Yu with some surprise, she thought that Qin Yu could crack this move, or even avoid it, but she never thought that he would use this most violent and direct way, with his fists, to break this trick violently.
Although the flame fist was exploded, Qin Yu's fist was not injured at all, and this was what really surprised Ye Yinzhi.
But in fact, Qin Yu's fist was almost crushed by the sword qi, but his terrifying recovery ability, the moment the flame giant fist was broken, he repaired the external injury, and even Ye Yinzhixin didn't notice it.
"Amazing, is there anything else, if you don't have any more powerful tricks, it's my turn to make a move?" Qin Yu didn't dare to hold it up any longer, so he took out the golden sword and carried it on his shoulder.
"You're good at using a sword, too?" Ye Yin was a little surprised, the golden sword in Qin Yu's hand gave her a feeling of spirituality, as if it was not a dead thing, but a life.
What kind of sword is this? Could it be the ancient gods of Huaxia?
Qin Yu smiled and said, "I know a little bit of everything, but I'm not proficient, otherwise, please give me some guidance from you, a sword master?" ”
"Don't dare to give advice, let's talk about it." Ye Yin was vigilant and did not dare to have the slightest contempt.
Qin Yu didn't shirk either, as soon as he threw his hand, the golden sword was suspended in front of him, the tip of the sword was aimed at Ye Yinzhixin, and a loud roar was made, and the fierce murderous aura emanated, making Ye Yinzhixin's face change greatly, and he couldn't help but exclaim: "Imperial Sword Technique? ”
"Huh? You even know about swordsmanship? Qin Yu was even more surprised, this sword technique had almost been lost in Huaxia, and very few people knew about it, but he didn't expect that in this small island country, someone would be able to recognize it.
Ye Yinzhixin's face was solemn: "It is recorded in the ancient books of my Shuiyue Sword Sect that there was once a swordsmanship sect in Huaxia, called the Shushan Sword Sect. The best swordsmanship of this sect is the ability to manipulate the sword as much as it wants, and to take people's heads from thousands of miles away. Originally, we all thought that this sect was lost, but we didn't expect that there was still a inheritance of the sword arts. Come on, let me see the power of swordsmanship. ”
"Okay, then be careful." Qin Yu took a deep breath and suddenly pointed at Ye Yinzhi's heart, "Imperial Sword Technique!" ”
"Whoosh!" The golden sword turned into a golden light, and in the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Ye Yinzhixin, and the speed was even twice as fast as the waning moon she cast.
Although he had been on guard, Ye Yinzhi was still startled, and hurriedly dodged to dodge, but after all, he was a little slower, and a deep wound was cut by the edge of the golden sword under his ribs, and the white gauze was broken, and it was instantly stained red with blood.
"Master (aunt) ......" Everyone exclaimed, and just as they were about to step forward, Ye Yinzhixin suddenly shouted, "Get out of the way." ”
"Whoosh!" The golden sword pierced the wall of the wooden house behind her, and she turned around and came back again, and the speed did not decrease at all. Ye Yinzhixin suddenly pushed her little niece away, narrowly avoiding the sword.
Qin Yu grabbed the golden sword that flew back, and said with a faint smile: "How about it, do you want to try again?" ”
"No, no." Ye Yinzhixin's hand covered his ribs, and his eyes looked at the golden sword in Qin Yu's hand with some fear. I used to be a frog at the bottom of the well, thinking that I was the best in the world in swordsmanship, but I didn't expect that a random Chinese boy could hurt himself.
The sword art really lives up to its name.
Of course, Ye Yinzhixin did not use all her strength, otherwise, she would be sure to fight with Qin Yu to lose both. But the two are not enemies, there is no need to fight to the death, and she can't figure out Qin Yu now, whether she is like her, and what nirvana skills are hidden.
"In that case, the sect master thinks that if I fight that Wind Demon Jiro, what chance will I have of winning?"
Ye Yinzhi groaned for a while, and said lightly: "Fifty percent." ”
Qin Yu raised his eyebrows: "Oh? Then if it's the sect master, you have the upper hand demon Jiro, what are the odds of winning? ”
"It's about the same as you." Ye Yin said lightly, "I have fought with him countless times, and I have reservations, so I have always won or lost." But I feel that if I really fight, I am not his opponent, but if I fight to the death, it will be difficult for him to live, so he is still very jealous of me. Otherwise, the royal bloodline would have been extinct long ago. ”
"Then now that you and I have joined forces, we should be able to win against Wind Demon Jiro, right?"
"Theoretically, that's true, but the variables are still not small." Ye Yinzhi looked at the wound under his ribs and said slowly, "Moreover, my injury is not light now, and it will take at least three days to recover." If you can wait, I'll go with you to find Kazema Jiro in three days. ”
Qin Yu smiled and said, "It's just a small injury, why do you need three days?" If the Sect Master can be trusted, in less than three minutes, I will be able to restore you to your original state, and you won't even be left with a scar. ”
"Oh?" Ye Yin was a little hesitant, she didn't dare to believe too much in Qin Yu, what if she used his medicine and was poisoned? Even if the medicine is not poisonous, it will be difficult for him to dodge it if he is attacked at close quarters.
Qin Yu understood her concerns and said with a smile: "Don't worry, my wife is in the hands of Wind Demon Jiro, I still have to count on you to help me save people, I won't harm you." Moreover, I don't need any medicine to heal you, as long as my hand is on your wound. ”
The emperor finally came over at this time, approached Ye Yinzhixin, lowered his head and whispered about his deal with Qin Yu, but he didn't dare to look at her, so he hurriedly retreated. He didn't dare to look at this woman, for fear that he would lose control and do something blasphemous to her.
And if he loses the protection of Hagakure's confidant, the emperor will lose his greatest support, and he will become unable to move an inch, and he will be in danger at all times.
In order to show his sincerity, Qin Yu put away the golden sword, raised his hands above the top, and walked over slowly. Ye Yin's little niece Mochiyue Fengluan suddenly became nervous, along with her senior sisters, all of them were protecting Ye Yin's heart, staring at Qin Yu vigilantly with her sword.
"Stand down!" Ye Yinzhi snorted coldly, and those female disciples slowly separated and made way for Qin Yu. However, the long sword in their hands was not raised, but kept facing Qin Yu, and if something was wrong, they would launch a crazy attack on him.
Facing more than a dozen bright long swords, Qin Yu's face did not change at all, and he slowly walked in front of Ye Yinzhixin, and smiled apologetically: "I'm really sorry to let you bleed and hurt." ”
"The sword has no eyes, injuries are inevitable, and my skills are not as good as others." Ye Yinzhi's heart returned to his previous light breeze, let go of the hand holding the wound, and said lightly: "Come on, let me see and see, your magical medical skills in Huaxia." ”
"I'm not a doctor, it's just a little ability, not enough to worry about." Qin Yu stretched out his hand, this action made Mochizuki Fengluan and the others nervous, their hearts hung in their throats, and the sword in their hands almost pierced Qin Yu's body.
Ye Yinzhi glared, and shouted: "Give me a backbreak." ”
"Yes!" Many disciples did not dare to disobey their master's words, so they hurriedly retreated. Mochizuki Fengluan put away her sword unwillingly, but instead of leaving, she stepped forward and supported her aunt Ye Yinzhixin, so that she exposed the wound under her ribs in front of Qin Yu.
This injury is indeed not light, if it weren't for Ye Yinzhixin's luck to avoid her ribs, this sword could have split her ribs. And this sword happened to be in the middle of the two ribs, although the wound was not shallow, but it did not hurt the muscles and bones, which was a great luck in misfortune.
Standing in front of Ye Yinzhixin, Qin Yu could clearly see her graceful body, snow-white and delicate skin, almost integrated with the white gauze, towering breasts, slender waist, and slender legs, which were definitely more standard than the champions of those beauty pageants.
The gauze under the ribs broke a big hole, and a large piece of skin between her chest and abdomen could be clearly seen, there was no tattoo on her chest, but a snow-white bandeau was wrapped, at this close range, Qin Yu vaguely seemed to see a small bulge, and a faint red.
"Hey, where are you looking?" Mochizuki Fengluan glared and couldn't help but snort. On the contrary, Ye Yinzhixin's face was flat, but his cheeks were slightly rosy.
No matter how high her state of mind is, she is still a woman, and she is not very old, how could she have been invaded by such an unscrupulous gaze of a man? If it was someone else, she would have slashed him to death with a sword, but the whole person in front of her was the only man who hurt her.
Most importantly, she wanted to learn the art of edgeworth.
"Tut-tut!" Qin Yu glanced at Moon Fengluan and shook his head.
Mochizuki Fengluan suddenly became angry, "What do you mean?" Look again, gouge out your eyeballs. ”
"Little sister, learn more from your aunt, especially in terms of food." Qin Yu glanced at the breasts of the two girls separately and said, "Eat more pig's trotters and drink more papaya soup, and one day you will be as big as your aunt." ”
"You...... You ...... "Mochizuki Fengluan is about to be blown up by anger, he actually said that he has small breasts, where is it small?" It's not as big as my aunt, but when my aunt is so old, I guess she is not as big as herself.
Ye Yin said lightly: "Fengluan, have you forgotten what I taught you?" No matter what happens, be calm, understand? ”
"Yes, Auntie!" Mochizuki Fengluan took a deep breath and suppressed his anger, but he still couldn't help but glare at Qin Yu fiercely.
Without waiting for Qin Yu to speak, Ye Yin said lightly: "If Your Excellency doesn't give first aid to your wife, why don't we sit down and have a few drinks and let you see enough, how about it?" ”
"No, let's heal quickly." Qin Yu didn't dare to slack off, and quickly put his hand on the wound under her ribs......