Chapter 87 of the main text volume is trickery

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With Han Min's understanding of Jiang Qingxia and her impulsive nature, she couldn't help but have a headache when she heard that Jiang Qingxia and Yu Bachuan had reached a gambling contract.

There is no doubt that Emei used to be a big faction, if nothing else, it will be a big faction in the future, Emei's martial arts are meticulous and long, pay attention to immersion and slow cultivation, and over time their sisters will gradually climb to the top masters, and then they can really be invincible in the martial arts. But now, the master died early, and the junior sisters in the sect were young, not to mention the disciples, in this extraordinary period of lack of success, Han Min's proposition is to compromise and seek perfection. Yu Bachuan dared to go up to the mountain pass alone and say that he must be prepared, and Han Min also knew the gap between herself and a super-first-class master like Yu Bachuan, so she had already made up her mind - even if she took care of him left and right, she would definitely not be able to respond to any conditions and provocations from Yu Bachuan, it was a big deal to take advantage of him, and it would not be too late to find this field in the future, but Jiang Qingxia's reckless words made her plan all come to naught, and she had no choice but to secretly prepare to do it. She still has five or six points of confidence in going all out to pick up the other party's ten moves, but she still has to focus more on guarding against his other conspiracies.

Yu Bachuan said with his hands behind his back: "You guys choose a doll!" "It looks like no one is around.

Jiang Qingxia said: "Which sister is going to learn the tricks of Master Yu?" ”

Dong Qing stepped forward silently and said, "Senior Sister in charge, I'll go." ”

Jiang Qingxia grabbed her arm and pinched it, all without saying a word. Everyone understands that the first person to go up sacrifices the most, and he has to shoulder the responsibility of finding out the truth of Yu Bachuan. The odds of winning are low and the risk is high, and it will also affect the reputation if it is spread in the future, but the strong enemy is on the side. The sisters don't care about this kind of false name anymore.

Dong Qing took out the black sword from his back, bowed respectfully to Yu Bachuan and said: "Senior Yu, the junior wants to ask for advice with swordsmanship, the senior can choose his own weapon, of course, he can also use the sword, you decide." ”

Yu Bachuan waved his hand and said proudly: "I said it a long time ago." Weapons are limited and limited in modern martial arts, and in vain you Emei claims to keep pace with the times, but he still stubbornly guards the name of the sword sect and refuses to lose it. I don't need weapons, so I'll play with you with these palms. ”

As soon as these words came out, Wang Xiaojun almost nodded, he had no concept of martial arts. But he has a stubborn prejudice against weapons. Now the little fruit knife is not allowed to be brought on the train, and there is a fart for practicing the sword! He has not been idle for half a day, after the little finger of his left hand is passed, there is a trace of heat flowing to the dantian, and he began to practice the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra of the ring finger, but every time his hand just drills out, the internal force originally contained in the dantian flows upstreams along the little finger of the left hand, which is like luring a wolf into the room, and he has not been able to practice a complete move. That internal force turned the river and the sea in his left arm, like a bear child breaking into a home without adult supervision. Wang Xiaojun was overwhelmed, but he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Yu Bachuan looked at the black sword in Dong Qing's hand and said, "You go and get an iron one." ”

Dong Qing shook his head.

"Offended." She stabbed Yu Bachuan in the shoulder with a sword, although the carbon fiber black sword had no tips and no blades, in her hand, it actually made a whining sound of breaking the air.

Yu Bachuan's body did not move, and when Dong Qing's sword move was already old, Leng Ding quickly dodged behind her, Dong Qing's wrist turned, and the black sword struck sideways, Yu Bachuan saw that the opponent was fooled, and the whole person returned to its original position like a spring with his waist, and he wanted to snatch Dong Qing's long sword with both palms.

In an instant, the sword in Dong Qing's right hand was handed over to his left hand, and the black sword turned into a cloud of black mist that shrouded its own flaws.

Emei disciples applauded!

Between the few moves, Yu Bachuan set up a trap and counterattacked, Dong Qing entered and reversed, both of them showed super-first-class tactical awareness and skills, especially Dong Qing, who perfectly integrated swordsmanship and hand-to-hand combat, and reached the realm of making the sword like an arm and finger, Emei swordsmanship is so broad and profound, it is indeed impossible to give up lightly.

In the cheers of the disciples, Yu Bachuan saw that he had to retreat to protect himself, but he just squatted slightly, put one palm on his waist, and the other hand also turned into a phantom, Dong Qing's sword conjured a hundred sword bodies, and Yu Bachuan's hand turned into two hundred palms - he stubbornly pinched Dong Qing's sword head with his hand with a fast fight, and when the sword body trembled and stopped, Yu Bachuan withdrew his hand to regain it, and the palm on the waist side was slammed out!

"Bang!" Dong Qing was beaten and flew straight out, and blood was already spurting wildly in mid-air. Han Min and Jiang Qingxia were shocked at the same time, and flew together to hug her and slowly put her on the ground, blood kept gushing out from the corners of Dong Qing's mouth, her eyes were misty, and she gasped: "This ...... This man is powerful, you have to be careful! ”

Jiang Qingxia glared at Yu Bachuan angrily, and her eyes seemed to be dripping blood. The latter put his hands behind his back and immediately returned to his languid normality.

Yu Bachuan defeated Dong Qing in only three moves! The third move is to use an overwhelming technique to grab the sword and hurt people, which does not have the slightest element of tricks, and the strength can be seen.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaojun looked at Yu Bachuan's third move very familiarly, vaguely it was the booklet that he and Hu Tailai had consulted on the train, and he teased it as the "Arcade Cheats", this palm was the first move on the booklet, so he was quite impressed. That booklet came from Yu Bachuan's brother Yu Er, he and Hu Tailai had always thought that it was the introductory palm of the Qingcheng faction, and at this time, they saw that Yu Bachuan cherished it and understood that it was not so simple. After his right arm became proficient in the silk wrapping hand, he also realized the cultivation secret of the silk wrapping hand, if this kung fu wants to be successful, it is not to practice it one by one, but to the acupoint points of the whole arm, the meridian line, the point and line are integrated with each other, so when he contacted the left arm, he learned to be obedient, and he couldn't help but use the accommodating little finger meridians to echo the acupoints on the ring finger meridians, and at the same time, the internal force from the right arm and now stored in the dantian continued to harass the practice of the left arm along the little finger meridians. Just like a well-equipped regular army to attack the landlord Lao Cai's dirt yard, Wang Xiaojun didn't look unusual, but only he could feel it: this body from the right arm to the dantian, and then from the dantian to the left arm, like wearing a V-shaped tights, so that he couldn't say that he was suffering, and the hoop was not even, at this moment, the left ring finger Shaoyang Sanjiao Jing seemed to be disturbed by the internal force of the right arm, and it suddenly heated up with a "boom", and Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but snort again.

It's just that no one can take care of him in this time of chaos, and several disciples stepped forward to rescue Dong Qing, her life is not in danger, but it seems that the injury is not light, and it may be difficult to recover in less than a year and a half.

Yu Bachuan stood with his hands in his hands, Emei sent hundreds of pairs of eyes to glare at him, and many disciples held long swords in their hands and wanted to rush up and hack him to death, Yu Bachuan Wu wrote lightly: "Female dolls are rare and strange, what's so strange about spitting a few mouthfuls of blood in a fight?" Who's next? ”

Jiang Qingxia's heart sank vigorously, she secretly blamed herself for making a rash decision, Dong Qing's swordsmanship is unique among the four sisters, she just received Yu Bachuan's three moves and returned with a fiasco, she thought to herself that it would be difficult to hold ten moves, since Yu Bachuan dared to come, then there was no fear, if it was spread out that no one in Emei could catch the ten moves of the head of the Qingcheng faction, then Emei's brand would be planted in her own hands. When she was thinking wildly, Guo Qi'er came over and said, "Senior sister, I'll meet him." As she spoke, Chong Jiang Qingxia winked playfully.

Jiang Qingxia saw that she said lightly, and couldn't help asking, "...... you Is there any way to do this? ”

Guo Que'er whispered: "I'm not his opponent when it comes to beating me, but I'm a finch." ”

Jiang Qingxia suddenly realized that Guo Que'er was trying to fight him with light skills, and she nodded a little relieved.

Han Min said solemnly: "Que'er, it only takes a moment for Yu Bachuan to break from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, it can be seen that the light skill is not worse than yours, you must not underestimate the enemy!" ”

Guo Que'er smiled and said, "I know the second senior sister." She squatted down and checked Dong Qing's injuries again, and then strode onto the field, this girl was not as disciplined as Dong Qing, she raised her chin at Yu Bachuan with a big grin, and said casually: "Hey, I'll fight with you next!" ”

Yu Bachuan said with a blank expression: "It's the same for whoever fights, I'll let you make the first move." As soon as he said the word "move", Guo Que'er had already swept up like a bird. Her jump, the body is beautiful and the trajectory is slightly curvature, this arc is in the eyes of the connoisseur is the proof of light practice to the home, so that only she can harass the enemy, but the enemy is difficult to judge her foothold and attack point!

Yu Bachuan has an old eye, and he can see the other party's doorway at a glance, and then he understands Guo Que'er's purpose. His arms were slightly open, like a spread net, waiting for Guo Que'er to throw, Guo Que'er is also a master of the arts, his body swept straight, his right palm cut to Yu Bachuan's ribs, Yu Bachuan was as steady as a praying mantis prey, and he moved quietly when he took the right time, he clamped his arms, Guo Que'er saw that he was about to be clamped, but at the last moment he flew away in an extremely tactful posture! Then he said crisply: "The first move." ”

Yu Bachuan's light skills are naturally not weak, and he secretly wonders in his heart whether he can catch this finch if he suddenly pursues, but in the end he still chooses to stand by.

Guo Qi'er's original intention was to lure Yu Bachuan out, and she finished the ten moves in the rapid movement, and she was not in a hurry if the other party was not fooled, she turned around and circled back in mid-air lightly, and handed her fist to Yu Bachuan in front of the door: "Second move!" ”

Yu Bachuan had been accumulating strength for a long time, and finally made a bang at this time, and he bounced up strangely, like a hunting clip that only jumped up out of thin air, but unfortunately the hunting clip could only bite the fierce beast but could not catch the sensitive finch - Guo Que'er glided away from the side again, giggling and saying: "It's going to be three moves soon." The two of them repeatedly played two more times like this, but Yu Bachuan never managed to rub Guo Que'er's side, but the four moves had passed.

Yu Bachuan was anxious, if he had given the other party ten moves like this, he would naturally be unwilling, so he simply pounced on Guo Que'er viciously!

Guo Que'er was overjoyed, turned around and shook two moves with Yu Bachuan, and reported clearly: "Five moves and six moves-" Yu Bachuan was stunned for a moment, and she cut back the other party's neck with her palm, "The seventh move." Yu Bachuan was furious, and suddenly hit him, Guo Que'er easily dodged, and his heart was already in his chest, don't say ten moves like this, there are also twenty moves and thirty moves! Just when she was happy, Yu Bachuan rushed straight to her side, with a claw in his hand, and he had already grabbed Jiang Qingxia's throat! ――

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