Abin remained silent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Murong Qing slowly raised his long sword and pointed at Abin.

Jiang Yun put his hands behind his back and said to Ye Xun: "That person's face is wrapped in a black cloth, how can he see Murong Qing's sword?" ”

Lao Su slowly turned the wooden wheel and said, "Although he can't see it, I can see it." ”

Jiang Yun shook his head and said, "It's not that you are competing with him, what is the use of what you see?" ”

Lao Su stroked his white beard and said, "I saw that it was useful, but he saw it but it was useless." ”

"Strange!" Suddenly, Ye Xunchou, who was staring at the two people in the field, said in a low voice, "Murong Qing, you actually use your right hand. ”

☆☆☆☆☆

Murong Qing actually held the sword with his right hand, not the left hand, which he had always been good at.

The white light flashed, and Murong Qing's sword was already pointed at Abin's neck.

The sword was sharp and fast, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword that was raised flat advanced by three inches.

The sword aura flew, and the black cloth on Abin's face was also slightly blown.

The tip of the sword was less than half a minute away from Abin's neck, and Murong Qing could pierce his opponent's throat with one more step forward.

Between the lightning and flint, the winner has been decided.

"What a fast sword!" Jiang Yun couldn't help but exclaim.

Lao Suo's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "What a fast sword." ”

Murong Qing's face gradually turned pale, and he hurriedly withdrew his sword and took a few steps back.

Ye Xunchou raised his eyebrows slightly, and said lightly: "Uncle, you lost." ”

"Hahahaha." Lao Suo laughed loudly, "The sword competition hasn't started yet, where is the win or loss!" ”

Of course, Murong Qing understood what Lao Su meant.

The sword just now was just a tentative move, Murong was ready to retreat early in the morning, and once Abin made a move, he immediately retreated to see his sword path clearly.

It's a pity that the sword just now is tantamount to stabbing a cold stubborn stone.

Abin was colder and colder than the boulder, and he didn't react to the sword of death just now, and it seemed that he had stopped breathing.

The first strike of the sword technique is for the next move, and the first move for the last move is the first move.

Could it be that he had already seen through Murong Qing's intentions and knew that he was not in danger, so he disdained to do it?

Murong Qing's forehead was already dripping with a fine and dense cold sweat.

His heart was filled with fear and excitement, and he knew that such an opponent was what he had been looking for.

What's more, his master must be even more superb than his swordsmanship!

Lao Su said: "Central Plains people, you have to be careful!" ”

Before Lao Suo's words fell, his fingers moved slightly, pointing directly at Murong Qing!

Following the instructions in Lao Suo's hand, Abin tapped his toes on the ground, and his figure flew towards Murong Qing!

Murong Qing let out a loud shout, and stabbed straight at Abin with the sword in his right hand.

"Not good!" Ye Xunchou changed color and said: "Murong Qing's sword is slightly shorter than that of the opponent, and the head-on stab will definitely not take advantage." ”

Abin's long sword was like lightning and thunder, and in the midst of the stabbing, the sword body made a slight sound.

Murong Qing's wrist turned sharply, the tip of the sword picked the tip of the sword, and he opened Abin's long sword impressively.

The two soldiers joined each other, and the sound of swords became louder and louder.

Abin's long sword was immediately deflected by Murong Qing's sword, and it brushed Murong Qing's cheek!

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Lao Suo looked at the battle situation and nodded slightly; "Fighting with a sword, although you can't hurt anyone, you can also protect yourself."

Ye Xunchou smiled slightly; "I'm afraid my husband is thinking too simply."

Ye Xun paused and said, "Although he is not the most powerful person in the Central Plains, he is the most swordsman. ”

"Diao?" Lao Su was stunned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

Ye Xun said worriedly: "If it is simply a weird comparison of swordsmanship, my friend can be said to be the first in the rivers and lakes." But he is not the most powerful swordsman, because he has more than skill, but not enough strength. And with a sword, you can't just rely on skill......"

"Be careful!" Jiang Yun exclaimed.

Murong Qing's long sword actually got out of his hand!

Under the collision of the two soldiers, Murong Qing couldn't hold it, and the long sword in his right hand flew out of his hand.

"Don't worry." Ye Xun looked at Murong Qingdao worriedly.

Sure enough, the long sword flew and landed to the left, and Murong Qing's left hand immediately grabbed the long sword.

Lao Sue smiled, his fingers tapped the back of the chair rapidly, and Abin followed Lao Suo's instructions to quickly change his sword moves, and reflexively slashed at Murong Qing.

Murong Qing pursed his lips tightly, and his figure rushed past the edge of the sword, but the long sword stretched out behind his back.

"He's crazy?" Jiang Yun jumped up in a hurry, "If you don't use the sword to block it, what are you doing with the sword stretched out behind you?" ”

"He's not crazy." Ye Xunchou said lightly: "Murong Qing has already landed, and Abin's figure has just jumped up. ”

Ye Xunchou was right!

If Murong Qing stabbed a sword at this time, Abin would have no chance of winning.

Ye Xunchou secretly clenched his fists, he could already see that as long as Murong Qing stabbed out a sword, this duel would be over!

Murong Qing really stabbed out a sword!

This time, Lao Suo's complexion changed.

Whoever sees such a strange and accurate sword must be surprised.

With a long sword in his left hand, he crosses the tucked down from behind his back and stabs upwards diagonally from the bottom!

If he had stabbed out from the front just now, Abin could have swung his sword to block it.

From this angle, his sword could not be swung downward.

Angles, speeds, flawless.

This is a killer sword!!

Murong Qing is very confident in his sword, this sword will never fail, and Abin will be splashed with blood on the spot!

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Ye Xunchou looked at Murong Qing's sword and couldn't help laughing.

He didn't find the wrong person.

Murong Qing's swordsmanship is indeed tricky and weird.

"Uncle, let's ......" Ye Xunchou had just said half of his mouth, and swallowed the words back again.

Because Lao Suo's fingertips were moving, Abin glanced at Lao Sue slightly, and then his body changed again.

Ye Xun was stunned.

Jiang Yun was stunned.

Murong Qing was also taken aback.

This sword just now actually missed!

Following Lao Suo's instructions, Abin actually stopped the attack in mid-air and floated backwards.

What kind of strange light work is this?

There is no force in mid-air, but you can fly back?

Murong Qing stopped his sword momentum abruptly and stared coldly at Abin.

Abin floated back to Lao Suo's wheelchair like a ghost, and stood upright, not saying a word.

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