Chapter 16: Lu Xiaoqi's Sword (2)
At the end of autumn, Yang laughed loudly, and the momentum was no one else. "What is a pity? Brother Lu? ”
Lu Xiaoqi's hand felt unnatural at this time, and he didn't know where to put his hand. But his voice is still very calm"|It's a pity that you are going to lose today. ”
At the end of autumn, Yang said in a deep voice: "At least you Lu Xiaoqi can't do it." ”
He was too calm, Lu Xiaoqi stood behind him, his momentum had always been pressed by him, and Lu Xiaoqi was deeply impressed by his momentum at this time.
Lu Xiaoqi stood behind him, did not speak, and likewise did not move. He hadn't found a chance to hit a single blow until now.
At the end of autumn, Yang didn't dare to move, and any of his movements would be fatal.
A gust of wind blew, not only blowing away Qiu Moyang's hair, but also blowing off the cold sweat on Qiu Moyang's face.
Lu Xiaoqi's eyes condensed into a circle, and this detail did not escape his eyes as sharp as knives.
Lu Xiaoqi's eyes narrowed into a slit, his face was calm, and his voice was very low and dull: "You lie to me, the acting skills of the late autumn Yang are too high, Lu admires it." ”
Autumn Late Yang continued to smile and said, "What did I lie to you? His heart was extremely frightened at this time, because Lu Xiaoqi had already seen through him.
Damn the wind! Autumn Yang said hatefully in his heart.
Lu Xiaoqi's face suddenly turned cloudy, and he smiled on his face, he felt very comfortable at this time, so he also smiled and said: "It turns out that the sun is also afraid of the end of autumn, Lu really didn't expect it." ”
Qiu Moyang suddenly smiled and said: "Qiu Moyang is also a human, and people will be afraid." His voice was relaxed.
"So you admit it?" Lu Xiaoqi asked with a frown.
"I just remember that I never said I wasn't afraid." The late autumn sun said-for-tat.
Time has stopped again.
This street used to be deserted, but now it has become a grinning and cheerful place, because people feel the murderous aura, and where there is murderous aura, there is liveliness.
Some people are born to watch the excitement and are not afraid of big things.
These people all know who these two people are, one is a new Jiaozi in Shu, who has never been defeated, and has never made a move under his sword. Including crows and blood crying, of course.
And the other is the thunderbolt Lu Xiaoqi, who has been famous in Shu for many years. Lu Xiaoqi fought with Wolong in the south and the north, and countless players died under his sword in Shuzhong, and no one has ever been able to make a move under his sword in the past six months.
The prestige he has accumulated in Shu is the same as the prestige that Wolong has accumulated in Shu.
"Express! Express! Thunder and lightning Lu Xiaoqi and Night Sword Autumn Late Yang made an appointment to fight in Wang Ji early, the time is now, and everyone can't see it when it's late. "A few people are desperately running and promoting.
When Qiu Moyang heard the Night Sword, he laughed dumbly, he really didn't expect that the player in Shu would give him such a name.
After a while, online players will be flooded with water.
At the same time, the neighbors of the gambling game opened each other's bets, buying who won and who lost.
Yijian and Long Jingtian were also in the crowd at this time, and Yijian asked in a deep voice, "Boss, should we buy it this time?" ”
Long Jingtian said categorically: "Don't buy it." ”
"Why?" Yijian asked.
"Because the current autumn end Yang is not Lu Xiaoqi's opponent, if he has enough certainty, he will make a move early. He's not a muddy man. Long said in shock.
"I see." A sword retreated behind the dragon's shocking back.
Lu Xiaoqi held his sword, his hand was easily on the hilt of the sword at this time, and he slowly pulled the sword up little by little with a smile on his face.
At the end of autumn, Yang's heart tensed, he had heard Lu Xiaoqi's sound of drawing his sword, and of course he could understand how slow Lu Xiaoqi's sword was drawn.
This is a taboo to draw a sword, if this kind of sword is drawn like this, it is estimated that the person will be dead before the sword is drawn.
At the end of the autumn, Yang had no way at all, although he knew that Lu Xiaoqi was putting pressure on him.
When Lu Xiaoqi's sword is all pulled out, the situation of the late autumn sun will definitely be completely understood by Lu Xiaoqi, but now he can't move.
Lu Xiaoqi's sword was drawn for a full quarter of an hour, and his expression was already a little numb with laughter. At this time, there was still no movement at the end of the autumn sun, even if it was a big mountain, it should have collapsed now, but the end of the autumn sun was like a nobody.
With this psychological quality, it is enough to look up to yourself.
Wang Ji had already opened the door at this time, and the shopkeeper and his men were still yawning.
They are all NPCs of the system, and they have long been accustomed to this kind of thing, and the first thing Wang Mazi did when he opened the door was to move all the tables and chairs out.
After a while, the front of the late autumn sun was already full of tables and chairs.
At the same time, high-pitched shouts erupted from the side of the street, like a flash flood: "Kill! Kill! Kill! ”
Everyone shouted in unison, and for a time it was like the waves of the sea.
When Lu Xiaoqi's sword tip was pulled out of the scabbard, his hand suddenly loosened, and the sword returned to the scabbard.
And Lu Xiaoqi was also calm at this time, and walked over with a smile. He looked at the expression of the late autumn sun with a smile, and he couldn't see anything except charming indifference.
At the end of autumn, Yang also turned his head at this time, looked at Lu Xiaoqi with a smile, and said with a slight smile: "When I eat breakfast, how are we competing." My physical strength had dropped to the extreme, and I didn't even have the strength to hold a sword. ”
As soon as he said this, the scene was in an uproar and there were many discussions.
Long shook his head, he really didn't want to see Qiu Suyang die under Lu Xiaoqi's sword.
Lu Xiaoqi also said with a smile: "Okay, it just so happens that I am also hungry, but Brother Qiu was dishonest just now, and it was so hard to deceive Lu." ”
Qiu Moyang smiled bitterly and said, "You started to be too murderous, don't put some pressure on you, what if you lose too badly?" Sit down, I invite you. With that, he sat down on the bench.
Lu Xiaoqi didn't care after hearing this, so he sat next to me at the end of autumn.
At the end of autumn, Yang shouted to the shopkeeper: "A bowl of tofu brain, three fritters." ”
Lu Xiaoqi also smiled at the shopkeeper: "According to his, give me a copy too." ”
The steaming tofu brain, the freshly baked fritters, and the late autumn sun eat with relish.
"It's delicious, I've been in Shuzhong for so long, and it's the first time I've heard of this Wang Ji early, but I didn't expect it to taste good." Lu Xiaoqi said while eating.
"That's because you're used to living a life of big fish, big meat, mountains and delicacies, of course you can't look down on this small breakfast shop." Late autumn Yang said.
"Maybe, it seems that I really want to go shopping, you have only been here for so few days to find such delicious and cost-effective snacks, if I can't even compare to you, then how can I live." Lu Xiaoqi said.
Qiu Moyang suddenly asked: "Just now is the best time to kill me, you have seen through it, why don't you do it yet?" This is not like what you Wolong does. ”
"Oh? Am I not from Wolong? I was born as a Wolong person, and I am still a ghost of Wolong when I die. How could that change? Lu Xiaoqi shook his head, but said with a smile.
At the end of autumn, Yang sandwiched the fritters again, took a bite and said, "It turns out that Wolong also has a great person like you." ”
Lu Xiaoqi put the spoon to his mouth, blew lightly, and said: "There are countless capable people and wise men in Wolong, otherwise, how can they be called the champion of Shu for two years?" I'm just the most ordinary of them. ”
"But what you're doing isn't ordinary, because after eating this fritter, you won't have any more chances." Autumn Yang said with a sigh.
Lu Xiaoqi gently rubbed his nose and said, "You still don't know Lu Xiaoqi, Lu Xiaoqi has to defeat him in a martial arts competition with others, so that he can be convinced." If this is not the case, then what is the meaning of the competition in the rivers and lakes? You still don't know Lu Xiaoqi, so Lu Xiaoqi's chances of winning are still very good! The decisive battle is not only to know oneself but also to know the other! ”
At the end of autumn, Yang was stunned after hearing this, and he forgot to bite down on the fritters when he put them to his mouth, and couldn't help laughing.
Four arrows suddenly burst out of the air, shooting straight at the late autumn sun who was eating fritters.
At this time, the chopsticks were still holding the fritters, but the hand was holding the spoon, and he had not finished eating the fritters at this time, and his physical strength had not recovered.
Although these four arrows are fast and powerful. As usual, Qiu Suyang still had the confidence to knock them down, but at this time he could only smile bitterly.
"Huh?" One by one, they were shocked.
"I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life." At the end of autumn, Yang said faintly, and finally sighed, and was always a little unwilling in his heart.
Although Lu Xiaoqi is an upright person, others are not necessarily so.
"Looks like you really don't deserve to die." Lu Xiaoqi's sword had been unsheathed, and the four sharp arrows were all cut off by a sword.
Spilled on the ground.
"What a fast sword!" Late autumn Yang said in amazement.
You must know that Lu Xiaoqi's two hands are also holding chopsticks and spoons, and his sword is also on the table, but Lu Xiaoqi's physical strength is no problem.
Lu Xiaoqi said: "You better eat that fritter quickly, your physical strength should be able to recover to 50% after eating, right?" Then you won't need me to cover you. ”
"Huh." Autumn Late Yang smiled and stuffed all the fritters into his mouth.
"He's amazing." Long said with emotion.
Yijian didn't hear whether the boss's words were for Qiu Moyang or Lu Xiaoqi.
In this game, if a person does not eat for two days, he must rely on food to recover his strength. Depending on the amount of food, the quality species recovers how much physical strength.
Morning.
The sun is warm.
At the end of autumn, Yang stood in the Wolong ring as if he had been reborn.
He was smiling, like melting ice in spring.
It was the first time he had laughed in the ring, and he faced a much stronger opponent than he had ever faced.
Lu Xiaoqi had also stepped into the ring at this time, but his sword no longer had a scabbard at this time, only a sword, extremely thin, extremely long, and extremely sharp.
The sword hung diagonally from his waist.
Qiu Moyang's eyes have not left his sword since Lu Xiaoqi took the stage, and at this time Qiu Moyang knew that maybe in the entire Shu, only this sword could really kill him.
This sword does not need to be drawn and can be used at will.
It's unsheathed!
Isn't an unsheathed sword the fastest?
How can you shoot without drawing a sword? Isn't it the hardest sword that can't be shot?