Chapter 11 The Covenant of Three Moves (Seeking Investment)
Begonia Duoduo saw Fan Xian looking at her, she didn't make a sound, let alone be shy, just looked at him and smiled slightly, under this smile, her face, which didn't look very beautiful, suddenly became as bright as spring flowers, and even the flower cloth towel on her head, which originally seemed to be unbearable, began to reveal a kind taste.
After looking at Fan Xian and smiling slightly, Haitang continued to say in a firm tone to Zhou Luo, who was standing on the tree with his hands in his hands, ethereal as an immortal: "Grandmaster Zhou Luo, Begonia Duoduo wants to fight with the grandmaster to explore his own martial arts, please make it perfect." ”
Zhou Luo didn't say much when he heard this, his tone was indifferent, and he spit out a sentence lightly: "But!" ”
Haitang's face was overjoyed when she heard this, and she was about to respond, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a sword aura breaking through the air, slashing straight towards her and Sean behind her.
The sword qi broke through the air, and although it was not close, it was already a violent wind, and the edge was everywhere.
Before Begonia Duoduo could react under such a sharp knife aura, the ugly flower cloth scarf on her head was split in two by this sharp knife aura, and her long black bleached hair suddenly scattered in all directions, and some black hair was also broken by the knife qi and fluttered to the ground.
Although the begonia flowers with their hair scattered down are still wearing the coarse cloth clothes on their bodies at this time, they still have the appearance of a village girl with half a point of momentum, but they are as beautiful and extraordinary as a fairy who has fallen into the dust.
Begonia Duoduo couldn't take care of these hairs at this time, and Zhou Luo's casual slash made her feel dead for the first time, and the momentum of this shot seemed to be a little more violent and terrifying than that of the master.
Under this strong pressure, although the begonia blossoms were not panicked, her body rose with the wind like a ball of catkins at the moment when the sword qi came to her, like a ball of gentle catkins blown by the wind, and no matter how violent Zhou Luo's knife qi was, it would not hurt her.
In this movement, which was like dancing lightly in the wind, Zhou Luo's casual knife qi was subtly dissolved by her without any smoke and fireworks, except for a flower cloth headscarf that fell to the ground and a few strands of hair, there was no injury on Begonia Duoduo's body.
Zhou Luo's originally expressionless face couldn't help but have a look of approval at this time, he said softly and said hello, and at the same time took a step forward, and once again splashed a piece of knife qi towards the begonia blossoms in mid-air, this knife qi rushed towards the begonia blossoms like a storm and waves, and all the dead branches of trees blocking the way were rolled into it and crushed into powder.
"Be careful, this trick is called splitting the wind and waves."
After a knife was slashed, Zhou Luo reminded Begonia Blossom in a rare voice, he had a good impression of this woman who cultivated quite well in kendo, whether it was in her previous life or this meeting, although she had no love between men and women, he didn't want to see her die here because of carelessness.
Begonia Duoduo's face became a little heavier when she heard this, and before she could say thanks, she saw a knife qi tornado rolling in front of her with countless mud, dust, and broken branches and dead leaves.
And Sean and Fan Xian, who were not far behind him, were even more nervous at this time, it was not that the two of them had never seen the grandmaster make a move, it was precisely because they had seen it that they knew more about the horror of Zhou Luo's knife, and they knew that they were not capable of entering the battle between Zhou Luo and Begonia Duoduo, in such a battle, they were just insignificant spectators.
Although the begonia blossom looked solemn, the shot was not out of proportion at all, she seemed to gently slap a few palms in front of her, like swatting flies, so casually, but the energy she carried after these palms was extremely heavy and fierce, just in this kind of move that confused outsiders, Zhou Luo's surging torrent of rolling knife qi like emptying and breaking waves was cut by more than half.
And when the remaining half of the strength struck again, Begonia Blossom swung out a sharp sword, carrying all the sword qi that attacked.
As the price of doing so, her body couldn't help but shake after a muffled snort, and her two calves were directly blasted into the soft meadow mud by this powerful countershock, and her face was even more red, almost congested, and she was obviously injured.
"Okay."
"Beiqi Haitang, you are very good, this seat admires your talent and strength, as long as you catch the last knife, I will not shoot again."
Under the cold moonlight, the begonias forcibly suppressed the surging internal force in her body, and when she looked up, she saw that Zhou Luo on the tree was still the chic appearance with one hand behind her and a knife in the other.
But Fan Xian and Begonia Blossom could clearly see from his smiling appearance at this time that he was in a good mood, and his eyes were full of appreciation for Begonia Blossom.
Seeing this, Begonia Duoduo's mood was also relaxed, she looked at Zhou Luo on the treetops and chuckled: "Grandmaster Zhou Luo's strength makes the little girl also admire it very much, and the little woman shamefully thanked the grandmaster for his guidance and continued to teach the grandmaster's third move." ”
"Okay, this third move will be full of strength, under this move, even the grandmaster is afraid that it will be difficult to retreat, you be careful."
"As a martial arts senior, this seat doesn't take advantage of you, you first calm down and adjust your state, and then I'll make a move."
Begonia Duoduo bowed slightly to Zhou Luo, performed a Northern Qi martial arts etiquette, and thanked him for his tolerant atmosphere.
Then she sat down cross-legged, quietly adjusting her breathing and the shaking true qi in her body because of the violent fight just now, until everything was ready, she calmly got up, and waited for Zhou Luo's next earth-shattering blow.
Zhou Luo saw that everything was well prepared, and the qi on his body had no reservations, and his body suddenly zigzagged like lightning and rose into the sky, and then a crisp and pleasant knife groan sounded, and a knife light of four or five meters shrouded the begonia flowers below.
Accompanied by the light of the knife, there was also a cold and lonely, destroying the artistic conception of destroying all things, which made the begonia flowers below immediately feel like they were locked by death, and their bodies were as if they were imprisoned, extremely heavy and difficult to move.
This feeling even affected Fan Xian not far from her, making him suddenly bounce away like a thorn in his back, and his face turned pale for a while.
Fan Xian, who was a bystander, reacted like this at this time, not to mention the begonia blossoms as a direct face of the sword qi, she felt that she was closer to death than any time at this time.
It was as if real death had turned into a violent wind, firmly enveloping every part of her body, giving her the illusion that she was about to be torn to pieces.