Volume 1 Jinghua Fengyun (I) Chapter 55 The Rainstorm Captures the Sun
Ye Wushuang lowered his head and didn't say a word.
Lu Chengfeng and Wu Jingmo both looked at her with bated breath.
Could it be that this case really involves her? Otherwise, what's so hard to say?
Lu Chengfeng was already sweating in his heart.
Wu Jingmo's heart was more like hanging fifteen buckets, seven up and eight down.
"I'm alone, I have no sect!"
I only heard Ye Wushuang suddenly roar! The roar was like thunder, and a wave of anger pierced through the clouds and cracked stones!
Lu Chengfeng didn't know which problem he suddenly provoked her, and stood in place, looking at her in a daze.
I saw that in Ye Wushuang's beautiful and sharp eyes, anger was burning, and the two thick eyebrows above the eyes were even more oblique upward at this moment, upside down! All of a sudden, the aura was fully opened, and it was even more terrifying!
After the two looked at each other for two seconds, Ye Wushuang's sword was unsheathed!
The sword momentum was carried by a strong wind, and it stabbed straight towards Lu Chengfeng's chest, and it was about to pass through his chest!
Wu Jingmo saw that her move was menacing, and couldn't help but gesture loudly at a loss, "Ride the wind!" Move! ”
Lu Chengfeng instinctively waved the blood-drinking knife in his hand and struck forward.
Just listen to the loud sound of "dang"! Between the two, the edges meet, and the sparks splash everywhere!
This contest started too suddenly! Didn't you just have a good chat? Lu Chengfeng was powerless to complain, this tigress, who said she would kill it, was also drunk!
Ye Wushuang had another force in his wrist, and Lu Chengfeng's blood-drinking knife had been slowly suppressed.
Lu Chengfeng only felt that the right arm holding the knife was sore, swollen and numb, and his strength was gradually insufficient, and it was difficult to resist for a while!
In an instant, his broadsword had been pressed against the long sword less than half a foot above his face! It's about to be completely suppressed!
The general trend is not good! Ye Wushuang is really crazy today! The competition is the competition, this is to want my little life!
Lu Chengfeng thought to himself in his heart, then I have no choice but to go ahead with thirty-six plans!
Thinking about it, he deftly bent his knees, and suddenly went around the back of Ye Wushuang, and shouted in his mouth, "Ye Nuxia!" I throw in the towel! Throw in the towel, right? ”
Ye Wushuang turned around beautifully, moved the lotus step lightly, slid to the ground a few feet away, rolled his eyes towards Lu Chengfeng, and said with a contemptuous smile:
"Little Emperor Sun Fang just took me a move, and he wanted to admit defeat? It's early! Look at the sword! ”
Before the words fell, her wrist was raised flexibly, and with a stroke of luck in her palm, she stabbed straight at him!
Hi! It's endless! It seems that today's young master and my tiger are not powerful, and they all treat me as a sick cat!
Lu Chengfeng was so ridiculed by Ye Wushuang, and after being ashamed, he waved his big knife and immediately killed him unceremoniously.
Ye Wushuang is still some customary moves, and there is nothing new.
I saw that she first raised the long sword, then picked it up, then a little, and finally poked it. The figure who was dodging around the road and riding the wind went around, outflanking him round and round, but he couldn't get close to him like just now!
"Good!" Wu Jingmo watched the battle from the sidelines, watching the two of them kill and flash, and between several back and forth, the battle was indistinguishable, so he was no longer embarrassed and applauded loudly.
He didn't want to see either of them hurt! Today's competition, it is better to play the peace card as it is now, and it is best to have an equal ending.
After a few moves, Ye Wushuang realized that he was too light on the enemy! Looking at the gesture of the little emperor and grandson shouting for mercy just now, I thought he was really a false seed!
Ye Wushuang shouted in his heart that he was fooled, and when he was fighting, he kept scanning the other party with his residual vision, testing up and down.
Lu Chengfeng dodged the dense sword blades that rained towards him, and grimaced at Ye Wushuang, blinking his eyes for a while, sticking out his tongue for a while, and squeezing his eyebrows for a while.
Although he is not proficient in learning, he is a personal disciple of Jiang Zhouzi, one of the four masters in the world, and it is more than enough to deal with some common swordsmanship moves!
Besides, he has been used to being beaten since he was a child, although he can't kill the opponent, but he resists and dodges, but there is no big problem!
Suddenly, there was a flash of light, and when he turned around, the blood-drinking knife in his hand had accidentally torn Ye Wushuang's half-cut sleeve tube, revealing her slender and slender jade arm, which was radiant!
Ye Wushuang was smoked by this guy's frivolous move! yelled, "Stay! Eat me with a sword! ”
After saying that, he actually changed his sword momentum! Suddenly, the long sword roared like a thunderbolt and thunder.
Lu Chengfeng was shocked! After a beautiful harrier turned over, he took a few steps back in a row to avoid the danger of the thunderbolt!
Before he could catch his breath, the long sword stabbed out again! The torrential rain that came after the thunder was dense and kept killing him!
Every time the sword is stabbed, there is a momentum of earth-shattering and stormy!
Not good! It's the sword of the rainstorm!
The road is terrified! I can't take it! I had to cry loudly, "Fourth uncle save me!" He walked like a meteor and dodged behind the big photo wall behind King Xuan.
Ye Wushuang is about to chase after him with his sword! Take three steps and do two steps to follow to the side of the big photo wall!
Suddenly, King Xuan shouted, "Enough!" That's all for today! ”
Ye Wushuang immediately stopped his pursuit, and with a hurried fist hug towards King Xuan, he obediently put the long sword into the sheath.
"Thank you for sparing your life!" Lu Chengfeng bowed his body, tiptoed out from behind the wall, like a frightened bird, and his mouth was full of words.
Seeing this, King Xuan laughed heartily, "It seems that today's competition is our unparalleled victory!" Hahaha, the virtuous nephew agreed! Agreed! ”
That Ye Wushuang gouged out his eyes fiercely at Lu Chengfeng, out of courtesy, he hugged his fists again, and said humbly, "Your Highness has agreed!" ”
"Where, where, I don't accept you at all when I see you!" Lu Chengfeng was still panting in the mouth, and complained in horror.
Ye Wushuang was so choked by his ridicule that he couldn't say a word, and glared at him fiercely, then stood with his hands in his hands, ignoring it.
Lu Chengfeng also returned the gift of hugging his fist to her, and when he saw that she was really angry, he praised with a hippie smile:
"I'm kidding you! Competition, the rules of the rivers and lakes, if you lose, you lose! Chengfeng in the lower land is indeed inferior to others, and he is willing to gamble and lose! Wear! Uppercase clothes! ”
Shaoqing, and then asked Ye Wushuang, saying:
"Miss Ye, I see that your swordsmanship is excellent, wide open and close, and majestic! Between the sword momentum, there is thunder and lightning, and the rainstorm is coming! I don't know, what the girl just used was the Rainstorm Sun Sword? ”
Ye Wushuang bowed his head and was silent.
Lu Chengfeng saw that she didn't open his mouth, so he muttered to himself:
"As far as I know, this rainstorm snatches the sun sword, but the Southern Meishan faction swordsmanship! The swordsmanship is as big as a thunderbolt and as small as a shower, all depending on the skill of the person who fights the sword! If you are a person with excellent swordsmanship, you can even use the scene of covering the sky and the sun, calling the wind and rain! This swordsmanship is also named after this, and it has become one of the swordsmanship stunts of the Meishan School today. Presumably, Miss Ye is a disciple of the Meishan faction? ”
Ye Wushuang heard what he said, but his face turned pale, and he walked away on the spot, leaving not a word.