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There will never be mediocre hands who can sit in this water pavilion.

The dragon's tongue was broken, Ma Xingkong's face changed slightly, but his hand was not slow at all, followed by a shake of his hand, the rolling dragon rod swirled and counterattacked, and a pair of dragon horns were anxious to the back of Su Yang's left ear.

Su Yang didn't even pull out his sword, and directly kicked on the rolling dragon stick.

The original infusion of the dragon stick was not strong, and then it was attenuated by the 'blood-turning' effect of the blood transformation demon skill that had been fused into the Sanjiang Heart Method, and it was immediately kicked out, and fell far away in the lotus pond outside the water pavilion, and there was a splash of water, startling a few frogs to croak.

The man also fell to the ground, crushing a large number of dishes all over the ground, the soup splashed all over his face, and the whole person was stunned on the ground, and he couldn't even speak.

He now felt like he was fishing in a small ditch, when suddenly the float moved, and a large crocodile several feet long burst out of the water.

Su Yang glared at him directly: "Aren't you going to look for your stick?" ”

Ma Xingkong seemed to understand something, and hurriedly got up and said, "I'll go here and there!" After saying that, he turned around without hesitation and jumped into the lotus pond outside, swam towards the shore like a large frog, climbed ashore and ran away.

Su Shaoying, who had not spoken, looked at Ma Xingkong's back, and couldn't help but shake his head and said, "Good kung fu, good footwork." ”

Good kung fu naturally refers to Su Yang, but I don't know if the 'good footwork' is about Su Yang's kick with the flying dragon stick, or the light skill when Ma Xingkong escaped.

Su Yang said lightly: "It's not that my kung fu is good, but that he is a little worse." The strength of the Divine Dragon in the clouds in the past is now only three or four percent at most, could it be that he has suffered serious internal injuries? ”

Su Shaoying said: "Good eyesight, he was indeed slapped by Manager Huo three years ago. Otherwise, how could a person like him, who licked blood at the head of a knife, suddenly become flattering and timid. ”

Su Yang smiled: "Although his kung fu is weak, his experience in shooting is even more spicy, no wonder he can have a seat here." ”

Su Shaoying said: "But he still ran away." ”

Su Yang said: "That's because the days when his martial arts have weakened over the years have made him understand how to save his life, maybe he can live a few more years in this way." ”

Su Shaoying suddenly said: "I use a sword, please ask Su Gongzi for swordsmanship, please." ”

The word 'please' came out, and he suddenly stabbed out the chopsticks in his hand diagonally.

This gentle and elegant young bachelor actually used his teeth and chopsticks as a sword at this moment, showing the authentic inner swordsmanship. In a blink of an eye, he had already stabbed seven swords at Su Yang.

Lu Xiaofeng still didn't move, just looked at Huo Tianqing quietly.

Huo Tianqing didn't move, and he never moved.

There were already three people in the water pavilion, and they could never move, the Yanling knife was stuck obliquely on the window lattice, the three sticks had flown out of the window, and the chain gun had been broken into four.

The other two had almost the same expressions in their eyes now as they had fallen to the ground, as they had also caught a large crocodile with a flower on its head.

Hua Manlou sighed, waved his hand violently, his long sleeves shook straight, and there were two muffled bangs, and the flowing clouds and flying sleeves hit the chests of the two of them. The two of them immediately stood unsteadily and were shaken out of the water pavilion, flew in mid-air for three or four feet, and fell far into the lotus pond.

At this time, Su Shaoying had already attacked the second type of chain of seven swords, the swordsmanship was light and agile, and the changes were ingenious, and the swords were not separated from Su Yang's ears and eyes.

Hua Manlou was still sitting there, picking up a silver chopstick in his hand, and quickly connected with Su Shaoying with seven swords.

Dangdang

A series of soft sounds came from between the two of them, and the silver chopsticks had even splashed sparks.

In the original plot, it should be Hua Manlou who is sitting here and facing Su Shaoying against the sword, although Hua Manlou does not understand Emei subtraction, but for a person who can't see with his eyes, all the swordsmanship in the world is the same, so his swordsmanship is stronger than Su Shaoying, so no matter what weapon he uses, he is stronger than Su Shaoying.

But Su Yang is different.

He only knows one thing, no matter what swordsmanship, as long as I am faster than you and my skills are not much weaker than yours, I will definitely be stronger than you.

Whether it is the Thirteen Swords of Dreams, or the Thirteen Swords of Death, or even Xie Xiaofeng's swords, Ximen Blowing Snow's swords, Dugu Nine Swords, all the moves, just tell the person who uses the sword, under what circumstances, what kind of sword can be faster, more powerful and more difficult to parry, but it is by no means a rigid move.

Among the seven seemingly undisciplined moves in a row, the artistic conception and skills of the fastest swords in the Dream Thirteen Swords have been condensed.

The practice of martial arts and the way of fighting, these are two different things, if you use the method of fighting, you will never be able to practice at home, and if you use the method of practice to beat people, you will not die fast enough.

After all, Su Shaoying is still a young man with strong blood, and two consecutive rounds of fast attacks were broken by Xiao Su, a fast sword who was not a few years older than him, with chopsticks one by one, he only felt a sense of unwillingness to admit defeat in his chest, and shouted, 'Be careful', the chopsticks in his hand changed, and the sword technique seemed to have a strong momentum of opening and closing the sword.

This is Dugu Yihe's original "sword double kill 7749 style", he put into the Emei door when he has a very deep skill in the knife, after 30 years of painstaking efforts, the knife is fierce and heavy, and the sword technique of Emei Lingxiu Qingqi is dissolved.

This original trick, which can be used with a sword or a sword, is a unique kung fu in the world.

Su Yang had never seen this kind of kung fu.

The sword has the skill of the sword, and the sword has the beauty of the sword, just like the heaven and the earth are separated by thousands of miles, and the yang is the two poles of each other, and black and white are incompatible with each other.

But if heaven and earth are combined, yīn yang intersects, and black and white melt, then a completely different new world will be created!

Therefore, Su Yang has been fighting against Su Shaoying, and it seems that he is waiting for the other party to finish all the seven, seven and forty-nine swords with chopsticks, and carefully see this never-before-seen world clearly.

Perhaps, he not only wants to see clearly for himself, but also wants another person to see clearly.

'Dang'!

In the last move, Su Shaoying's chopsticks were once again blocked by Su Yang without any suspense.

His movements stopped abruptly, and the arm holding the chopsticks hung down beside him, and finally stopped moving.

Anyone has already seen that there is no point in doing it again.

He was silent, and after a while, he raised his head and asked Su Yang very sincerely: "You have been defending, I can't break you, if you want to attack, break my sword double kill, how many moves do you need?" ”

Su Yang also thought about it seriously and replied: "I have to guard the first twenty-six swords, and from the twenty-seventh swords, I can break them at any time." ”

There was a hint of pain in Su Shaoying's eyes, but she quickly regained her brightness.

The chopsticks in his hand were more important than his life just now, but at this moment, they were thrown into the lotus pond on the side like garbage.

"Thank you for the teaching!" Su Shaoying reported to Su Yang: "A year later, I will ask for advice at the top of the Purple Mountain." ”

Su Yang nodded and said, "A year later, if I live, I will definitely go to the appointment!" ”

Su Shaoying turned around and strode out of the water pavilion without a trace of nostalgia and hesitation.

He was the first person to walk out of the water pavilion today with his own legs.

Looking at Su Shaoying's back, Su Yang suddenly had a strange thought that he had never had before, and felt that he seemed to be a little old, because his first feeling about this back was that he was actually a 'very cute young man'.

It is precisely because of such a group of young people who are naïve but full of vitality, impulsive but clear of right and wrong, that they will be full of vitality and can be passed on from generation to generation, so that they will not completely become a vanity fair full of rancid smell.

Justice requires strong kung fu and spiritual inheritance.

Such a young man, why let Ximen Blowing Snow, the guy who killed someone with a sword.

And the guy who can teach such a lovely young man is really a heinous and loyal villain?

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