Chapter Eighty-Five: Soldiers Don't Get Tired of Deceit
The fourth round of the competition is over, Su Ming has three wins and one loss, and there are five more rounds to come, which will end today.
After resting for a quarter of an hour, the fifth round of the competition began, Su Ming's opponent was Liu Yanran, the chief disciple who had just taken over as the master of the Furong Hall, Meng Ru, who had just taken over as the master of the Furong Hall, and she had a beautiful face, willow eyebrows and apricot eyes, a pair of big eyes with water in them, and a pair of thin lips pursed lightly, looking like a weak woman who was bullied.
Liu Yanran saw Su Ming, smiled slightly, and said, "Senior Brother Su, your martial arts are too much better than Senior Sister, and please be merciful to your subordinates, Senior Brother, don't embarrass Senior Sister too much." ”
Su Ming had the experience of Zhou Yun's past, so he naturally wouldn't believe her words, so he said cautiously: "Senior Sister Liu has an overreputation, I don't dare to underestimate Senior Sister." ”
"Senior brother is really good at talking, then let's have a discussion."
Liu Yanran said with a smile, with a smile on her face, she didn't see any movements, and the next moment, the long sword had already arrived in front of Su Ming.
Su Ming dodged sideways, and the long sword grazed his neck, almost injuring himself.
Su Ming made a dodge move, but before he adjusted his body, Liu Yanran's swordsmanship had already hit like a storm.
Fast, ruthless, accurate.
This is the characteristic of Liu Yanran's swordsmanship, just like a killer, attacking the enemy's vital points, and the sword moves have no return.
Many of Liu Yanran's moves were targeted at Su Ming's vital positions, and Su Ming was caught off guard.
The two exchanged more than 30 moves in the blink of an eye, and Su Ming kept falling behind.
On the viewing platform, Zhou Baiqi said with a smile: "Liu Yanran's swordsmanship is sharp and fast, and it is a swordsmanship suitable for fighting, so I don't think Su Ming will be too adaptable." ”
Rong Yunhe agreed: "Yes, although the realm of the two is similar, Liu Yanran has been polished in this realm for a long time, and she has also hunted down traitors for the sect, strangled bandits, and has rich experience in fighting, and her sword moves are murderous in themselves." ”
Hearing the words of the two, Chen Yun shook his head and said: "I don't think necessarily, although Su Ming is now at a disadvantage, but there is no trace of fear, he is very calm, even if he falls downwind, he does not have the slightest look of panic, but slowly adapts to the opponent's swordsmanship, if he finishes exploring the opponent's sword moves, it is the moment for him to fight back." ”
Chen Yun's voice fell, and Su Ming had already jumped forward and squeezed into Liu Yanran's sword net, and the sword suddenly attacked, turning into spears one after another, enveloping Liu Yanran in his own attack.
The swordsmanship of the Miao family is complex and rigorous, with endless changes, and it is also ruthless and abnormal.
This sword technique is the same as the anti-Tianshan sword technique, which is a sword technique that kills people.
In the face of this sword technique, Liu Yanran was a little caught off guard, she didn't expect that the other party's sword moves could also be ruthless.
The situation was turned around in an instant.
Su Ming revealed a flaw, and with a move to the sky, Su Qin's back sword hit Liu Yanran's shoulder.
Then he made a move to catch Huanglong and turn around and spit out his beard, stabbing Liu Yanran's lower abdomen.
In the end, he changed his move in time, exchanged injuries for injuries, and used a move to meet the door leg to split Huashan, cutting Liu Yanran's thigh.
After being hit by three swords, Liu Yanran was defeated, but Su Ming only had a bright red trace on his body.
This is the gap in strength, the gap between the two in martial arts is relatively large, although Liu Yanran has gone through actual combat, but still lacks some decisiveness.
In terms of killing the enemy, Su Ming is definitely not inferior to the other party.
Liu Yanran patted the cinnabar on her body and said with a smile: "I just said that my junior brother is better than me." ”
Su Ming said with a smile: "This is because my senior sister asked me." ”
Liu Yanran smiled slightly, turned around and returned to the crowd, looking at her back, Su Ming sighed.
This is the disciple of the deputy hall master Meng Ru, coquettish but not charming, gentle and generous, unlike Su Yurong's disciple, if it is not as reckless as Su Yurong, or not as charming and moving as Zhou Yun, or Ye Zhuqing, it seems that others have paid a few hundred taels of silver.
It turns out what kind of master and what kind of disciple he teaches.
Thinking of Su Yurong, Su Ming felt a little regretful, I don't know what she did wrong, and she wants to be imprisoned in the back mountain wall?
Su Ming returned to the crowd, and a quarter of an hour later, the sixth round began.
This time, Su Ming's opponent was Zhou Bai, the senior brother of Lei Huan's sect.
Zhou Bai looked at Su Ming and said with rare praise: "Senior brother, your performance is very good, make persistent efforts to get a better ranking." ”
Su Ming looked at Zhou Bai, smiled, and said, "Senior brother, I see that you have won four in a row, why don't you let me do this one, and let me win this competition." ”
Zhou Bai's face turned pale and said, "Nonsense, how can you do such a thing?" If you want to win the competition, show your real skills. ”
Seeing Zhou Bai's incomprehensible appearance, Su Ming restrained his smile and said, "Please also ask Senior Brother Zhou for advice." ”
Zhou Bai held the sword and motioned, "Please." ”
Su Ming took the lead in making a move, and Xiangzi used a and stabbed straight through.
Zhou Bai did not move like a pine, the long sword in his hand was horizontal, and Su Ming's sword move was stopped, the two wooden swords intersected, Su Ming only felt a force coming along the wooden sword in his hand, shaking his long sword away for a distance.
Then Zhou Bai seized this opportunity and hit Su Mingxintian with the long sword in his hand.
Su Ming swung his sword to block, the two swords intersected, and another force came, and the next moment Zhou Bai's long sword was obliquely raised.
Su Ming took turns to block, but his long sword was shaken open by the strength contained in Zhou Bai, and the sword move was delayed, and the two fought for more than 20 moves, and Su Ming was stabbed in the shoulder and lost one move.
Looking at Zhou Bai's swordsmanship, Su Ming frowned.
This is the Qingsong swordsmanship, when I watched from the side, I felt that this swordsmanship was wide open and closed, upright, with very few changes and many flaws.
But once he fought, he found that every one of his sword moves contained a part of his strength.
These energies are the internal forces of the body, which stimulate the true qi, and the true qi that extends between tossing and turning, which is in line with the sword and plays a role in increasing the power.
Attaching True Qi is not as powerful as the effect brought by fusing True Qi, but it is also far more powerful than ordinary sword moves.
Su Ming felt that it was very difficult to do, and after responding to more than a dozen moves, he fell behind again.
On the viewing platform, Zhou Baiqi looked at Zhou Bai's swordsmanship, and said with a smile: "My great-grandson, he is rigid and unsmiling, but it is very consistent with the characteristics of this Qingsong swordsmanship, he has won four people in a row, and it is difficult to meet opponents in the sevenfold of the day after tomorrow, Su Ming is afraid that it will be difficult to deal with." ”
Zhou Bai is Zhou Baiqi's great-grandson, and his grandfather is Zhou Baiqi's own son, but Zhou Bai's grandfather has died, and his parents are also working in Qianyang City.
Chen Yun nodded and said: "Zhou Bai's sword path is upright, it looks unpretentious, and there is not much wit, but it is this simplicity that is the most powerful sword move." This time, Su Ming definitely couldn't win. ”
Both of them were not optimistic about Su Ming's results, but when Su Ming blocked with one move, he suddenly sighed lightly and shouted: "Ye Zhuqing? ”
When Zhou Bai heard this, his expression froze slightly, and his head twisted subconsciously, but the next moment, a sword was against Zhou Bai's chest.
It was too late for Zhou Bai to react, so he could only reluctantly put down his weapon and admit defeat.
But he was a little unconvinced in his heart, glared at Su Ming, and said a sentence in a half-loud voice, "Senior Brother Su, you actually resorted to such shameless means. ”
Su Ming smiled and said, "Soldiers are not tired of cheating. Besides, I called Senior Sister Ye, why are you so flustered? ”
"Me?"
Zhou Bai's face turned red, and he was embarrassed to say that he liked her.