Chapter 348: Defeated

"No, no! There is a family heirloom below, but I have also learned a few swordsmanship, I would like to ask you to comment on one or two......"

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Zhuo Bufan just wanted to raise his sword to resist, but there was a numbness on his wrist, and in the stagnation of internal force, the long sword had been taken away.

This is really a rabbit up and down, amazing to the extreme.

For a swordsman like Zhuo Bufan, the long sword is his own life, and it is no different from the difficulty of chopping off his right hand to take away the weapon.

"Good sword! What a sword! ā€

Duan Yu flicked the sword with his fingers, and the sword was a dragon chant, he praised the sword for being good, but he did not say a word about Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship and martial arts, just like appreciating the calligraphy of others, blindly praising the black ink and the precious paper, and the irony in it was full of irony.

Zhuo Bufan's face was already flushed with anger, but the unjust Daoist and the hibiscus fairy were wary and a little dazed, I don't know when such a young master appeared in the rivers and lakes, and he had to be embarrassed by them.

"My qualifications are dull, and I have learned three percent of the family swordsmanship, so I will ask the sword god to take a look!"

Duan Yu's long sword was picked, and the Eight Immortals tabletop, which had been cut into nine pieces by Zhuo Bufan, flew up.

Suddenly, the sword light in the hall surged, dense and dense, as if there were thousands of swords, and it seemed that only one sword came out.

"Teacher Zhuo, how is my sword?"

After everyone was dazzled, Duan Yu asked with a smile.

The uneven Taoist looked at the ground, and saw that each of the original nine planks was horizontal and two, and the vertical two turned into nine, which was also the average size.

But the original Eight Immortals table was big, but at this time, it was to be done on a small wooden board, not to mention that Zhuo Bufan only cut out nine pieces with four swords, but Duan Yu cut nine pieces into eighty-one pieces, which is a huge difference in difficulty, and how much more than a hundred times?

Zhuo Bufan stared blankly at the small squares on the ground that were of different sizes and were not different, and he was completely speechless.

Upstairs was dead silent.

Although the previous Zhuo Bufan swordsmanship was exquisite, everyone could barely see it clearly, and they still applauded.

But in Duan Yu's hand, the long sword seemed to have a life of its own, and it was even transformed in an instant, this kind of wonder could not be described in any words.

After a long time, a gasping voice came: "Good swordsmanship, really good swordsmanship!" ā€

The man in black at a table in the east said this, with a thin body, two mouseaches, and a very fierce expression.

At this time, his eyes were shining, and he looked eager to try.

The three people who sat with him also had their own temperaments, not like ordinary, the first was wearing an earthy yellow robe, which was also skinny and edged, but his figure was tall, his eyebrows were slanted, and his face was full of sickness. The second person wore a maroon robe, with a burly figure, big ears, and a thick white beard under his chin, and he looked like a wealthy merchant and a wealthy gentleman. The last one was wearing an iron-blue Confucian scarf, in his fifties, and his eyes were squinted, as if he had read too much and damaged his eyesight.

"This 'Ninety-Nine Returns' swordsmanship is really wonderful, I'm afraid only my son-in-law can take it, but such a good opponent, since I have seen a storm in Jiangnan, how can I let it go?"

Storm Evil jumped in front of Duan Yu and shouted, "Come on, come on!" Let's fight! ā€

He is very good at fighting in his life, especially when he meets an opponent with strong martial arts or a Qimen weapon, he is even more overjoyed, just like a drunkard meets a famous wine, he has to have a good fight, and he doesn't have much to worry about winning or losing.

The burly man immediately shouted: "Fourth brother, don't, come back quickly!" ā€

They are Murong Fu's generals, they are like brothers, at this time, seeing Duan Yu's martial arts is strong, and the turmoil is recklessly challenged, not only is there defeat and no victory, but also provokes a strong enemy for his side, and the wise man does not take it.

"Definitely! Definitely! ā€

The man in yellow said: "Fourth brother, such a master, he has endless fun against the enemy, how can he let it go easily? Big brother, you don't know that if you really let the fourth brother endure it, I'm afraid he will not be able to sleep for three nights in a row, and when the time comes, he will pester us to try the tricks, which is not good, and it is not good......"

"Under the shallowness of martial arts, how can he be the opponent of this Fourth Brother Feng? It's ugly! ā€

Duan Yu didn't answer, and handed the sword back to Zhuo Bufan.

He was not angry that someone had insulted his father, so he took action, as for the turmoil? I've never heard of this name, so I don't care about doing it with people.

"Your surname is Duan, and you are from Dali...... What you use, but the Duan family's swordsmanship? Zhuo Bufan asked with blazing eyes.

"Yes, I am a member of the Duan family, Mr. will walk the rivers and lakes in the future, and I hope to accumulate more virtues!"

"Hey...... I see! ā€

Zhuo Bufan took the long sword, his face was stunned, and the people around him were also secretly amused: "It's just that you are boastful and arrogant, but you provoke the Dali Duan family, isn't it uncomfortable?" ’

It's just that Zhuo Bufan's swordsmanship is also amazing, even if these people laugh in their hearts, they don't dare to show half a point on their faces.

After Duan Yu confessed, he wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly saw the evil face of the storm on the opposite side full of surprise, and the two entourage generals shouted out: "Son, be careful!" ā€

It turned out that Zhuo Bufan's face was damaged, and he thought that if he didn't kill this kid, how would he be a person when he walked the rivers and lakes surnamed Zhuo in the future?

Seeing Duan Yu return the long sword, when the real anger started from his heart, evil came from the side of the guts, and he stabbed at Duan Yu with a shake of the long sword.

He suffered a very miserable encounter when he was a teenager, the entire sect was destroyed, and then he practiced hard in Changbai Mountain for decades, rarely talking and communicating with people, this time the martial arts were successful, only to come out and walk the rivers and lakes, and even his temperament became more and more withdrawn and obedient.

Duan Yu also heard the sound of breaking wind behind his ears, Zhuo Bufan took out his sword so quickly, and almost came to his vest in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, at this time, the Northern Darkness Divine Skill of Duan Yu already had a small foundation, and the Northern Darkness True Qi in his body was full and circulating, like a substance, Zhuo Bufan's long sword stabbed and hit the True Qi in his body, and the tip of the sword was crooked, and the blade of the sword slipped slightly.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Duan Yu made a mistake and immediately dodged the misfortune of the sword breaking his back, but there was also a long opening in his vest.

Zhuo Bufan didn't stop when he took out his sword, he changed his moves very quickly, and made a move "jade belt around the waist" and a sword to attack Duan Yu's front, right, and back three directions, all three of which were fatal and fierce.

Duan Yu relied on his wonderful footwork, but he dodged three swords in a row, and the aura on his body was also evenly adjusted.

This is the first time he has walked the rivers and lakes, and he is still inexperienced in facing the enemy, so he is inevitably a little busy at this time.

Zhuo Bufan saw that the opponent's footwork was exquisite, and he was invincible, and he was even more afraid in his heart, so he suddenly took a deep breath, and the long sword stood up, and a half-foot green light suddenly appeared on the tip of the sword.

The four generals of the Murong family exclaimed in unison: "Jianmang, Jianmang!" ā€

The sword was like a long snake stretching and contracting, Zhuo Bufan's face showed a cruel smile, and the dantian took a breath of true qi, and the green mangs suddenly flourished, stabbing at Duan Yu's chest.

Duan Yu turned the corner at this time, his courage was restored, and he was not surprised to see the sword, so he carried the true qi of the Northern Darkness into his hand and flicked it towards the long sword.

Jingling!

Suddenly, he heard the sound of gold and iron clashing, and Duan Yu didn't stop after his finger popped out, grabbed it into the air, grabbed it and threw it as he chose, throwing two flying knives and a whisk of dust on the ground.

"This ......"

The storm evil maintained a posture of sweeping out, and his mouth was so big that he could almost stuff two duck eggs.

Zhuo Bufan stared at the long sword in his hand expressionlessly.

The sword body has been broken, and the other half of the sword tip has not entered the beam of the restaurant, and the tail is still trembling, and the blue light is flashing, like a small snake whose head has been submerged into the beam of the house, is desperately drilling into it at this time.

"You...... What kind of magic did you use? ā€

Hibiscus Fairy Flower was discolored, she and the unjust Dao people saw that Zhuo Bufan was invincible, and immediately attacked from the side, where did she think that the opponent's martial arts were too incredible, and they actually took down their blades.

Duan Yu stepped on the dusty flying knife with one foot, and sneered: "It turns out that the martial arts heroes of the Central Plains are this virtue, and there is no one in their eyes, and they suddenly plot against it...... What else can't you do? ā€

Although he said a few Zhuo Bufan, the storm and the others also felt that their faces were gloomy, and they hated the Hibiscus Fairy and the unfair people for not understanding the rules.

"Definitely! Definitely! ā€

Bao Wei shook his head and said: "These three people may not be from my Central Plains martial arts, even if they are, how can they push him and others to compare us heroes and heroes with these bear bastards?" ā€

"Hehe......"

At this time, Zhuo Bufan seemed to have finally come back to his senses: "I have been practicing hard for many years, and I thought that my swordsmanship was invincible in the world, but I didn't expect ......"

He glanced at Duan Yu a few times, and then went down to the restaurant without looking back.

Even though it was laughing, it sounded more miserable and sad than crying, and it almost made people want to tear up for him.

"The green mountains don't change, the green water flows forever, I will wait for a period later!"

The unjust Taoist arched his hand, and reluctantly glanced at the dust at Fang Ming's feet, this is a blade specially built by him, the length and weight are all suitable, and a variety of fine gold is added, the sword is difficult to hurt, if you lose this thing today, you still want to find such a handy in the future, but it will be even more difficult, so I hesitate in my heart.

Although he is like this, the hibiscus fairy Cui Luhua is a female streamer, and he is even more unreasonable, and immediately came to Duan Yu: "Return the flying knife to me!" ā€

"Such a beautiful woman, but she has to fight in the rivers and lakes, but it's a pity that it's ......"

Duan Yu smiled slightly and stepped back.

Who knew that this sentence seemed to be stabbing Fairy Furong in some sore spot, and she didn't care about picking up the flying knife in a fit of rage, and her palms came out together and slammed into Duan Yu's chest.

But hearing the sound of 'pop', a fierce force counterattacked, Cui Lvhua exclaimed "ah", his body flew backwards, and with a bang, he slammed into the stone pillar of the restaurant, spurting out two mouthfuls of blood.

Seeing that Duan Yu's hands and feet did not move, with only a breath of true qi in his body, he shot Cui Luhua and was seriously injured, he was never an opponent, his face was completely bloodless, not to mention any revenge and the like, he hugged Cui Luhua and left in a hurry, he was really panicked like a lost dog, miserable and depressed. (To be continued.) )