Chapter 595: Tang Sect disciples use swords sparingly
If you want to say that you have learned the best, there is no doubt that it is the seven styles of the flower god that have been passed down from the palace master, but when it comes to familiarity and the most confident, it is definitely the secret weapon of the Tang Sect!
Judging the location of the hidden weapon hidden by a gust of wind is absolutely confident, but when a sword is stabbed, it feels a little strange, the location of a gust of wind is indeed a little weird, but it still hasn't stopped, stepping out of Tangjiabao for so long, he naturally knows when he can't hesitate, but after really out of the sword, he feels extremely embarrassed, this gust of wind actually doesn't?
The clear touch of gold and iron proves that the judgment is not wrong, a gust of wind does hide a hidden weapon, but he actually doesn't.... It was clear that it was normal when he saw it a few days ago, and he was definitely sure that a gust of wind was a man, but this time....... Could it be that he cut it himself?
The thought turned to look at the gust of wind, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, but when he looked at the strange long sword in his hand, a familiar sentence flashed in his mind inexplicably, if you want to practice this skill, you must first ..... Before the thought was fully born, there was an urge for a cold to gush out of his body, and in his sight, a gust of wind that was bent over his body raised his gaze in vain, full of yin and poison, and his eyes were red, and he felt that he wanted to choose someone to devour. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing a gust of wind, the corners of his eyebrows couldn't help frowning, and his eyes couldn't kill people, so he naturally didn't care about his gaze, but the perseverance of this gust of wind was really a little unexpected, he seemed to want to fight again with a sword now, but the tight brows were only released in a moment, although he was a little surprised by the stubbornness of a gust of wind, but he didn't have the idea of torturing him, although he didn't mean to admit defeat, but he didn't need to ask him to end this fight, and he just raised his hand.....
Shout!
Yi Shui's cold ice sword blade blade swept past the neck of a gust of wind, and as the bloodshot loomed, it was only frozen by the chill carried by the sword body in an instant, and the cold gaze of a gust of wind suddenly froze slightly, but there was a trace of imperceptible relief in between.
I spit out a turbid breath and didn't look at the body that fell down softly in a gust of wind, although I am not used to using a sword, but I am absolutely confident in my own shot, but when I raised my eyes, I couldn't help but be stunned when I saw the players in the audience who had a strange face and even secretly swallowed saliva, their eyes were so weird......
The stunned god just reacted instantly, a gust of wind was the first to die in the first field, and it was so weird, they were watched by countless eyes before, but they didn't know that there was a hidden weapon under the crotch of a gust of wind, all they saw was that I drew my sword and stabbed into the crotch of a gust of wind...... But knowing the reason, I didn't mean to explain, let's not say whether they believe it or not, it's not bad now, if no one comes to challenge, I'm happy to be quiet, but I just want to relax my mind and notice the strange thing coming from behind, when I look at the bottom of my heart, even if I look at the audience, my eyes are turned in an instant, and when I fall my gaze, I can't help but be surprised, Senior Brother Tiance!
Still wearing a black robe, the scarf and silver hairpin are full of Confucianism, if he doesn't take the initiative to say it, I don't think that person will think that this Zheng Confucian in front of him is the head of the Tang Sect with a far reputation!
Calculate the time, at least half a year has not seen Tiance Senior Brother, although there are not many words between each other, and the number of times they meet is only a handful, but for this senior brother, there is a respect in the bottom of his heart, not to mention his grace of teaching and laying the foundation, that is, his attitude towards me is not at all relying on the old and selling the old, compared to those so-called elders, Tiance Senior Brother is really worthy of respect!
As if he noticed the gaze of looking back at the past, Senior Brother Tiance Qingjun's meticulous and indifferent eyes suddenly nodded, although the change was fleeting, it was clear that Senior Brother Tiance had indeed seen it.
Although there was an idea of going to reminisce in an instant, it was obviously out of place now, but since he knew that Senior Brother Tiance was coming, he could be regarded as saying hello at a glance, but he was not in a hurry at this time, but he couldn't help but pause when he wanted to withdraw his gaze from Senior Brother Tiance.
There are still doubts in my heart about the strange appearance I noticed before, although there is a lot of pressure on the sharp feeling, I haven't seen Senior Brother Tiance really make a move, but I am still a little uncertain, but when I saw the old man on Senior Brother Tiance's side, I was faintly sure in my heart, and it was not Senior Brother Tiance who first cast his eyes, but this old man!
The plain white robe and Senior Brother Tiance are black and white, the two strands of long hair float down, there is a faint sense of elegance, the wrinkles on his face are like silk, but they do not look old, what is even more strange is that his eyes not only do not have the slightest kindness and gentleness that an old man should have, but there are some harsh eyes that force oppression.
His eyes stayed on the white-robed old man for a moment, and his brows couldn't help but tighten secretly, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the old man, but with the old man's almost sharp edge, he could definitely be sure that he had never met the old man, otherwise it would be impossible for him not to remember with his posture, "White robe.... Sword.... White..... Gu Lingyou? ”
A white-clothed figure flashed in his mind in an instant, and he immediately couldn't help but feel a spirit, although there was no evidence, but with the position and dress he was sitting in, he was already ninety percent sure of his identity, the head of Wuyue!
The head of Wuyue is obviously not in a very good mood now, and his face is faintly stuffy, and it seems that his eyes have stayed for a long time, and the old man who is sitting upright without squinting his eyes cast his eyes in vain, but he instantly felt a cold around him!
Feeling the phantom jade true qi in his body that was subconsciously speeding up, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, this old man was definitely the number one master in the sect realm, and he was more than a step stronger than Tang Feng, but he didn't know which was stronger or weaker than the palace master, but there was a faint feeling that this old man should be at least half a chip weaker than the palace master, otherwise how could such a strong obsession come from, and he would actually be angry with my junior!
I clearly sensed this old man's unhappy mood, and I also determined that it was definitely this old man who was the first to cast his eyes, but his target was not me at all, but the sword left by Gu Lingyou in my hand!
Yi Shui Cold Ice Sword....
Under the suppression, some of the irritable phantom jade true qi in the body immediately withdrew and looked at the old man, and immediately fell on the sword body that exuded chill in his hand, in Wudang was afraid of being seen by Jian Mubai, and now he left Wudang and was still targeted by this old man, although he knew that this old man was just unhappy, and he was confident that this old man would not really want to use his old face to suppress my junior, not to mention that there was also Senior Brother Tiance, but this thing was obviously a hot potato, although it was not clear what Gu Lingyou's true intention was to leave it, But I don't think she's really kind and doesn't have any ideas, and who doesn't know that Tang Sect disciples rarely use swords?