Chapter 339: The surname is Xiao
Tonight's Tishan Military Mansion was extraordinary, at the beginning, the north gate gathered all the elites of the Tishan Military Mansion, but after a long wait, nothing happened to make them completely dumbfounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Halfway through, there were indeed people who wanted to attack the north gate of the military palace, but after everyone rushed out, they found that those people were completely bluffing, and there were not many people at all.
They quickly repelled the men, and then retreated to the north gate, waiting for the arrival of the governor, who did not arrive at the time they had expected, but the order was there, and they could only wait here.
Different from the desertion of the north gate, the movement of the west gate was not small, and the team of thousands of people quickly broke through the west gate, which was almost defended by troops, and rushed in under the arrangement of Huang Yue, rushing to different places in turn.
The outside of the house is lively, but in this house, it is exceptionally quiet and quiet.
After fighting with Xiao Feng, Lu Qianxing realized the seriousness of the problem, at first he just felt that no matter how serious the consequences of the matter were tonight, he would not lose the entire Tishan Military Mansion, but now it seems that things are even worse than he expected, I am afraid that in the end, he will not only lose the Tishan Military Mansion, but even his own little life, he will be thrown here tonight for fear of death.
Seeing the peachwood sword used by Xiao Feng, at first Lu Qianxing just thought it was an ordinary peachwood sword, but after several battles, the peachwood sword was not damaged in the slightest under the attack of his Xuantie sword, and this situation immediately attracted Lu Qianxing's attention, it seems that this young man is also prepared, not a good person.
Lu Qianxing continued to rush forward with the short sword in his hand, as if he still wanted to fight Xiao Feng closely, but this time his plan did not succeed.
Without waiting for Lu Qianxing to rush over, Xiao Feng gently pushed with one hand, and the peachwood red sword flew out directly, and the blue sword qi was wrapped around the sword body, constantly spinning and churning.
Lu Qianxing only felt that this was an ordinary sword, and there was nothing special about it, so he held the short sword and struck towards the peach wood red sword.
The moment the short sword collided with the peachwood red sword, the sword god of the peachwood red sword immediately gushed out a burst of peach-colored sword qi, which instantly erupted along the short sword, and without waiting for Lu Qianxing to prepare, Xiao Feng immediately sealed, and the powerful sword qi exploded instantly, and Lu Qianxing was instantly blasted out by the airflow generated by the explosion.
"Bang-"
Lu Qianxing flipped over a few times, and finally fell to the ground, his clothes were cut by the sword qi and there were holes everywhere, and his face was full of scars cut by the air current.
Huang Yingying stood aside, staring at Xiao Feng with wide eyes, she was a little stupid for a while, this bastard guy actually has such a great ability? Isn't this exactly the same as the sword path immortal that the storyteller talked about?
Lu Qianxing spat out a mouthful of blood, slowly got up from the ground, and looked at Xiao Feng's eyes again, and completely changed.
"Who the hell are you?" Lu Qianxing opened his mouth and asked, "How can you know Qiu Changsheng's swordsmanship?" ā
Xiao Feng sneered, looked at Lu Qianxing and said, "What does it have to do with you?" Instead of worrying about this, think more about how to defeat me, if you can't kill me tonight, then you will definitely die. ā
Lu Qianxing wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, re-grasped the short sword, looked at Xiao Feng with a straight face, and put away all the previous arrogance and casualness.
In the past, Lu Qianxing had only heard of Qiu Changsheng's swordsmanship, which could detonate the sword qi in the sword at will, but he didn't expect that there were really people in this world who could do it.
Looking at Xiao Feng again, Lu Qianxing's mood was not so relaxed, especially when he saw the peachwood red sword that was inconspicuous at first again.
Since this young man knows Qiu Changsheng's swordsmanship, he must be someone who has something to do with Qiu Changsheng, this peachwood red sword has been bombarded by sword qi without the slightest damage, if it is good, it should be Qiu Changsheng's saber - Chengying Sword.
If this is really the case, I am afraid that the origin of this young man is definitely not simple, thinking of this, Lu Qianxing felt a little uneasy in his heart, the current situation is really too unfavorable for him.
Huang Yingying looked at Xiao Feng's figure, her two small hands clenched into fists, nervous and expectant in her heart.
This guy who is usually unreliable, I didn't expect to have a few hands, now think about it, do you know a little less about him?
I don't even know where he came from, except for knowing his name, but I can't blame myself for that, I've asked him before, but that bastard guy won't answer directly.
Xiao Feng withdrew the peachwood red sword, and his hands were sealed again, changing different gestures.
After the kendo conference, I haven't fought happily for a long time, and the swordsmanship I learned from Li Lao Jianxian hasn't been used well, tonight happens to be an opportunity, this Lu Qianxing should be used to practice.
Xiao Feng stretched out his hand and pressed the hilt of the peachwood red sword, and the blue sword qi and peach-colored sword qi instantly leaked out, wrapping around the peachwood red sword god, constantly flying and entwining.
"Take out your best swordsmanship, or you may not have a chance to show it."
Xiao Feng said coldly, pulled out the peachwood red sword from the ground, and rushed out with a bang.
"Whoosh-"
In an instant, in the entire Tishan Soldier's Mansion, the sand and stones were churning, the wind was howling, and the dust was swept into the air by the powerful sword qi, forming a powerful shock wave.
"Bang-"
Lu Qianxing displayed his swordsmanship at the same time, and the black sword qi flew in all directions, and at the moment when the peachwood red sword flew in, these black sword qi gathered together, forming a black giant ball, which directly hit the shock wave brought by the peachwood red sword.
The two air currents collided together, making a violent explosion sound, and the entire earth shook violently, and the sword mansion was full of dust, and it was impossible to see who was who.
Huang Yingying hid in the corner on the side, quickly took a few sips, spit out the dust in her mouth, and then squinted her eyes and looked ahead.
The dust cleared, and the figures of the two people gradually revealed.
I saw that in the night, two people were holding swords and pointing at each other's chests.
Xiao Feng's long sword had already pierced into Lu Qianxing's chest, although the tip of the sword was only a little in, but this was enough to make Huang Yingying excited, after all, Lu Qianxing's short sword didn't even touch Xiao Feng's body.
"The surname is Xiao, come on!" Huang Yingying opened her mouth and shouted, "Kill this old thing, I'll let Lao Huang add chicken legs to you at night!" ā
Xiao Feng looked at Lu Qianxing with cold eyes, suddenly pulled out his long sword, quickly retreated a few steps back, and spit out a mouthful of blood after stopping.