Chapter 21: The Sword Match

Yi Qingfan put down the wine jug, looked at Jiang Tianyun, and couldn't help but be surprised, he thought that the speed of drinking just now was not slow, but Jiang Tianyun's speed was not inferior to him at all, a pot of wine had already been drunk, and he was opening the lid of the next pot of wine and preparing to pour it into his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yi Qingfan did not show weakness, and immediately picked up a pot of wine and opened the lid of the wine.

In this way, the two drank several pots in succession.

It wasn't until the tenth pot was drunk that both stopped at the same time.

You look at me, I look at you, look at each other, and laugh at the same time.

Yi Qingfan smiled: "What are you laughing at?" ”

"Cool!"

Jiang Tianyun drank loudly.

Then he asked:

"What are you laughing at?"

"Cool!"

Yi Qingfan also learned to drink Jiang Gongzi.

As soon as this remark came out.

The two laughed "haha" at the same time.

It's like a friend who hasn't seen a rare reunion for many years, smiling so heartily and smiling so melancholy.

"I'm almost drunk, why don't we have some fun?"

Jiang Tianyun stopped laughing and asked softly.

Yi Qingfan couldn't help but ask, "What fun?" ”

Jiang Tianyun frowned and thought for a while.

"Why don't we compare swordsmanship?"

Although Yi Qingfan drank a lot of wine, his mind was extremely clear, thinking about what Jiang Tianyun wanted to do, what was worse than it, why did he want to find himself to compete with the sword, Yi Qingfan thought so in his heart, and said:

"Jiang Gongzi's swordsmanship, I have seen it, and I am ashamed of myself. It's still not comparable. ”

What Yi Qingfan said was true, Jiang Tianyun in front of him could easily defeat a Sword Sect that day, Yi Qingfan, as a seventh-level warrior who had just started, how could he dare to play a big sword in front of Guan Gong.

When Jiang Tianyun heard this, he was a little unhappy.

"Before the competition starts, how do you know that you are not as good as me, let's compare and compare, I promise you that I will never hurt you."

Without waiting for Yi Qingfan to speak, he pulled Yi Qingfan out of the cellar.

Yi Qingfan wanted to stop it, but he felt that Jiang Tianyun was holding his hand, like a locked chain, no matter how hard Yi Qingfan tried, he couldn't get rid of it.

The two of them quickly came from the cellar to the house.

Jiang Tianyun picked up a long sword from the table, and flicked the blade with the index finger of his right hand.

Listening to the low sound coming from the sword, I couldn't help but sigh.

"The sound sounds good, but the quality is a little worse, let's use it alive!"

When Yi Qingfan heard this, he almost vomited blood.

The long sword in Jiang Tianyun's hand was carefully made of amethyst that Yi Qingfan had refined from the mine after a lot of hardships.

According to Mo Yanyun, this amethyst is meticulous not produced in every mine, and only those mines with sufficient innate aura have a one-in-thousandth probability of unearthing amethyst meticulously.

If the weapon is mixed with amethyst, it can not only make the appearance of the weapon look dazzling, but also enhance the toughness of the weapon, adjust the fusion of the metal in the weapon, and the most important thing is that the amethyst carefully has the effect of absorbing the weather aura.

However, all experienced refiners, the good weapons they refine generally contain amethyst.

Yi Qingfan got the amethyst carefully, regarded it as a treasure, and carefully crafted it to create an amethyst sword, which was used as the treasure of the town.

The sword that Jiang Tianyun is playing with now is the amethyst sword.

Yi Qingfan didn't know why he threw it on the ground at will.

It's just that the amethyst sword is just "used for life" in Jiang Tianyun's mouth.

Yi Qingfan, who listened to it, really had the urge to beat Jiang Tianyun.

"Huh! Let's talk about the sword, what are you doing with the sword? ”

Jiang Tianyun saw Yi Qingfan take out a long knife from under the table from under the cabinet, and his face was slightly puzzled.

He proposed a sword competition before, not a martial arts competition, just to take a look at Yi Qingfan's swordsmanship, but now that there is no sword, how can he look at it, it really makes Jiang Tianyun depressed.

Yi Qingfan learned Jiang Tianyun's method, flicked lightly on the long knife, listened to the low sound coming from the knife, and said helplessly:

"I've never used a sword, how can I compare swords with you, even this knife technique, I realized it when I killed chickens a few days ago, it's not a knife technique, it's nothing more than chopping up and down, juggling, I hope Jiang Gongzi won't make fun of it for a while."

"I see!"

Jiang Tianyun frowned slightly, and said:

"That's fine, since you don't know anything, it's easier to comprehend."

As soon as the words came out, Jiang Tianyun hurriedly covered up and said:

"A sword! Knives too! Now that we've chosen our weapons, let's go to the backyard to compare. ”

The more Jiang Tianyun covered it up, but he didn't know it, the more suspicious Yi Qingfan became.

"It's easier to comprehend!"

Yi Qingfan said to himself.

I thought that this Jiang Tianyun really had a purpose, since this is the case, I will take a look at what kind of medicine you are selling in your gourd.

Yi Qingfan carried a long knife and followed Jiang Tianyun to the backyard.

This backyard has more than 100 square meters, which was used by Zhang's restaurant to store goods.

After Zhang's restaurant left, he also took all the goods here, so he left a good venue for Yi Qingfan.

"So let's get started!"

Jiang Tianyun saw that Yi Qingfan had almost prepared, and urged.

"Huh? What to start? ”

Yi Qingfan looked puzzled.

"What do you say! A sword match, of course. ”

Jiang Tianyun was a little helpless, thinking that this kid was stupid for drinking, and he was talking nonsense.

"Yes.... Right.... Right! Compare swords, compare swords! ”

Yi Qingfan muttered.

Jiang Tianyun said:

"Manly man, why bother with so much nonsense, make a move."

Yi Qingfan thought to himself that since Jiang Tianyun threatened not to hurt himself, he would have no worries, so it was better to take the lead and take this opportunity to see if he could do something.

"Jiang Gongzi! Be careful! ”

Yi Qingfan asked Jiang Gongzi to be careful, but there was no politeness in his hand, Yi Qingfan put the steel knife on the left, and the arrow step was a sprint, and his body was like a python, wandering and wandering, fast and slow, walking and right, forward and backward, flickering.

This is the step that Yi Qingfan realized when he was fighting a flower cloud green snake.

The snake body of the Huayun green snake is not as thick as the red gall green python, and its strength is not as strong as the red gall green python, but it is several times more flexible than the red gall green python, and when the body swims away, it is like a cloud floating on the flower, which is vague and uncertain, and it is difficult to catch.

Yi Qingfan was entangled with the Huayun Green Snake for three hours that day, and in the end, no one could fight anyone.

Yi Qingfan had an idea at that time, and thought that it would be better to imitate the position of Huayun Green Snake, combine his own body shape, create a set of steps, and name it "Huayunbu".

When this "Huayun Step" is used, Yi Qingfan's figure is like a Huayun green snake, flickering left and right, flickering forward and backward, his whereabouts are strange, and he can often strike preemptively when the enemy can't distinguish himself.

"Good body!"

Jiang Tianyun saw that Yi Qingfan was not moving, he was like a snake when he moved, his body was light, and his body was uncertain, like a ghost, flickering left and right, fast and slow, and couldn't help but praise.

Jiang Tianyun held the sword in one hand, stood the sword in front of him, stood with his hands in his hand, braked quietly, and waited for Yi Qingfan to attack.

Yi Qingfan's speed at this time can not be described as fast, and with Hua Yunbu, the speed is increased to the limit of warrior cultivation, he knows that he has only one chance, when he meets an opponent like Jiang Tianyun, as long as he makes a move, his body will be captured by Jiang Tianyun, and it is almost impossible to perform Hua Yunbu again, so as long as he misses a blow, he will never have a chance again.

The steel knife in Yi Qingfan's hand is a weapon he specially built for himself, inspired by the Mo knife, the knife is one meter four long, two fingers wide, the blade is cold and piercing, and the blade is dazzling.

People who don't know swordsmanship, if they use the sword in a hurry, maybe they don't need the other party to make a move, and they will hurt themselves.

Compared with the sword, the knife is much better, it is nothing more than horizontal and vertical chopping, easy to start, and it is the best choice for a rookie like Yi Qingfan.

In the blink of an eye, Yi Qingfan flashed in front of Jiang Tianyun, crossed the air, raised the knife high, and slashed down fiercely with the momentum of splitting Huashan.

If it were an ordinary person, Yi Qingfan would naturally not be so fierce.

But when you encounter a master like Jiang Tianyun, if you don't be ruthless, won't your moves be inferior to others, and your momentum will also be lost.

Jiang Tianyun looked at the slash above his head and shook his head.

"The knife is very fierce, and the momentum is enough, but it is useless, too stupid, too slow, and too flawed."

"Really!"

At this moment, Yi Qingfan's vertical slash of the steel knife, the blade of the knife shook, the vertical chop was changed to a horizontal slash, the body disappeared from the air strangely, a dodge, leaned over to Jiang Tianyun's back, and the steel knife in his hand happened to fall on Jiang Tianyun's waist.

"It's done!"

This move is a move that Yi Qingfan comprehended in the battle with the spirit beast, and the main emphasis is to attack the east and the west, and the opponent is caught off guard.

In Yi Qingfan's opinion, now that the steel knife has reached Jiang Tianyun's waist, it is only separated by a thin layer of clothing, and as long as he uses a little force, he can hurt the opponent.

Just when Yi Qingfan was glad to have succeeded, the hand that was suddenly holding the steel knife was cold, Yi Qingfan hurriedly put away the knife, and took a few steps back in succession before stabilizing his figure.

He believed that if he hadn't retreated in time, he was afraid that before the steel knife hit Jiang Tianyun, his hand holding the knife would be pierced by Jiang Tianyun first.

"It's broken!"

At the moment when Yi Qingfan had just stabilized his figure, a cold light flashed in front of him, and a sword was on his neck, Yi Qingfan felt that his neck was cold, his whole body trembled, and his body no longer dared to move a bit.

"Haha! You've lost! ”

Jiang Tianyun shook the sword in his hand, looking proud.

It turned out that Jiang Tianyun didn't move after Yi Qingfan made a move, and he didn't make a move until Yi Qingfan suddenly changed his move and slashed at his waist with a knife.

If he doesn't make a move, he has already made a move, his sword speed is extremely fast, as if it cuts through space, and before Yi Qingfan realizes it, the long sword turns into a cold light and stabs at Yi Qingfan's hand holding the knife.

Yi Qingfan could only be forced to accept the recruitment in a hurry, and at this time, Jiang Tianyun shot again, and the cold light reappeared, stabbing Yi Qingfan's neck.