"Let me understand how clever the well-known Quanzhen swordsmanship is." Ling Muyun sneered and swung his sword to meet him.

It didn't matter if he made this move, Yin Zhiping was taken aback, it turned out that Ling Muyun's body movement was extremely fast, far beyond his expectations, and as soon as he improved, he had already let the long sword he stabbed out bully in front of him, and then the sword light flashed in front of him, and he suddenly felt a trace of cold air coming towards his throat, and even the skin on his neck already felt a trace of coldness.

Yin Zhiping was horrified in his heart, knowing that as long as he was slow, he was afraid that he would have to be cut by a sword, at this time, the long sword in his hand had already pierced the periphery, and it was obviously too late to return to the sword to block, so he immediately almost instinctively performed a move in the light body of the sect "Spirit Raccoon Turnover", and his body was short and rolled on the ground, narrowly and dangerously avoiding Ling Muyun's sharp sword. Dripping and rolling out of the range of sword light, his body twisted strangely on the ground and turned over, his movements and posture were like a smart civet cat in the mountains and forests.

Yin Zhiping, who got up, immediately crossed his chest with his long sword, and looked at Ling Muyun with a solemn face, feeling a little fortunate in his heart while being shocked by Ling Muyun's terrifying skills, fortunately, he listened to his master's teachings and practiced the raccoon gong, which is a light technique that is relatively out of the way among the many martial arts of the Quanzhen Sect, otherwise I am afraid that he would have been explained under the opponent's sword just now.

It turned out that the Nine Yin True Scripture was born that year, which attracted people in the martial arts to compete for it, causing bursts of bloody rain. Later, things got bigger and bigger, and even the big masters such as Huang Yaoshi, the owner of Peach Blossom Island, Ouyang Feng, the owner of White Camel Mountain, and Hong Qigong, the leader of the beggar gang, also participated.

And after Wang Chongyang won the Nine Yin True Scripture, in order to show that he was not out of selfishness, he did not practice the above martial arts, nor did he allow his disciples to practice. However, as a martial arts master, although Wang Chongyang did not practice the martial arts of the Nine Yin True Scripture, he couldn't help but be curious to read the Nine Yin True Scripture, and he was also amazed by the wonder of the martial arts in it, and benefited a lot. And this raccoon dog practice is actually Wang Chongyang inspired by the snake walking raccoon flip technique in the Nine Yin True Scripture and created a body method, the most proficient at jumping and moving on the flat ground, and the magic of flashing and moving on the flat ground is still above the Jin Yan Gong that the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect majored in.

It's just that because there are a lot of tricks such as rolling and falling and lying on the ground in the raccoon exercises, it is inevitable that the practice will be embarrassing, so it is not liked by the arrogant disciples of the Quanzhen Sect who are conceited and arrogant. Not to mention the three generations of young disciples in the teaching, even among the seven sons of Quanzhen, there are only two people who have practiced this skill, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji.

Yin Zhiping was originally like other fellow disciples, but he was reluctant to practice because of the ugly moves of the raccoon dog, but he was reprimanded by Qiu Chuji, who was the most combat-oriented, so he reluctantly practiced this skill, not wanting to escape this time.

After Yin Zhiping used the tricks in the raccoon dog practice, Ling Muyun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, because the small half of the Jiuyin True Scripture he practiced recorded the technique of snake walking raccoon flip, and he also practiced it less, this raccoon practice was created by Wang Chongyang borrowing the technique of snake walking raccoon flip, and he would inevitably feel familiar when he saw it. However, Ling Muyun was relieved when he thought about it, the Nine Yin True Scripture he learned was still given by Wang Chongyang, and it was not surprising that the Quanzhen Sect martial arts had some exercises similar to the martial arts in the Nine Yin True Scripture.

"The surname Yin, it's my turn to attack, take me a sword."

Seeing that Yin Zhiping stood up again, Ling Muyun's body moved, like a gust of wind, swept in front of Yin Zhiping again, and a dazzling cold light broke through the air, stabbing towards Yin Zhiping's chest like lightning.

Although there had already been a round of fighting, Yin Zhiping, who was facing Ling Muyun's fierce fast sword again, couldn't help but change color in shock, and the sword in his hand hurriedly sealed out. Fortunately, he had held the long sword across his chest before that, and at this time, swinging the sword to block was a matter of flipping his wrist, which was simple and fast, and finally held it before the sword edge reached his chest.

The two swords collided, Ling Muyun's wrist shook, and the sword blade that stabbed out was swept away by Yin Zhiping. Ling Muyun, who knew that internal strength was not his forte, naturally would not be stupid enough to fight hard with the other party, and his body came to Yin Zhiping's side as soon as he turned around, and the sword light turned to his neck and slashed it.

Yin Zhiping, who had suffered a loss, already knew that he was by no means the opponent of the young man in front of him in terms of swordsmanship, so he did not dare to have the heart of competition anymore, and made every effort to perform the defensive moves in the true swordsmanship, the long sword danced like the wind, and the sword light did not leave the body.

Ling Muyun walked around Yin Zhiping non-stop, his body was fluctuating and fast, his sword was like flying, his moves were exquisite, his sword light was like a waterfall, his offensive was extremely powerful, the tricks were wonderful, and the speed of his shots was shocking.

When Ling Muyun and Yin Zhiping were fighting fiercely on the long street, there was also a group of people at the door of the tavern, most of these people were diners of the tavern, and they crowded to the door to watch the excitement when they saw someone fighting. And Zhao Zhijing was hidden in this group of people, the long sword in his hand was clenched, and the murderous intent was faint in his eyes, staring at Ling Muyun who was showing his majesty at this time.

The reason why Zhao Zhijing didn't jump directly from the upper floor of the tavern like Yin Zhiping was because he had his own plan, if he jumped directly from the second floor of the tavern, he would inevitably be discovered by Ling Muyun, and after the previous fight with Ling Muyun, he had already seen that Ling Muyun was not so easy to deal with, so he chose to come down from the tavern and hide in the crowd of onlookers, wanting to find an opportunity to sneak attack Ling Muyun.

It's just that he didn't expect Ling Muyun to be so powerful, and in just a moment's effort, Yin Zhiping was about to be overwhelmed. This is even more determined, with the strength shown by Ling Muyun, even if he joins forces with Yin Zhiping, he may not be able to win, it is better to sneak attack and plot more certainly. As for whether this is an obstacle to chivalry, it is not in his consideration, and he can only hope that Yin Zhiping can support him a little more and create opportunities for him.

At this time, Ling Muyun had a big heart, and wanted to express the happiness in his heart by howling. People who practice martial arts say that they practice hard and never stop in the cold and summer, isn't it just that one day they will be able to sing and laugh proudly between the rivers and lakes with a sword? Although he was still far from the realm of truly dominating the world and laughing at the rivers and lakes at this time, at this time, with the three-foot Qingfeng in his palm, he beat Yin Zhiping, the silver thief he hated in his previous life, so embarrassed, that he couldn't help but feel a wave of pride in his chest, and for the first time, he really felt the dripping joy of fighting the sword rivers and lakes!

Moreover, Ling Muyun's harvest was not only spiritual pleasure, but also a lot of benefits in martial arts. It has been said that a soldier who has not been in battle cannot be considered a real soldier, and this sentence applies to warriors as well. Although Ling Muyun had also experienced a fight before, but the objects were all mountain and wild thieves, at best, they would make a few rough crops, and they were not real martial arts people, for Ling Muyun, this was the first time that the real rivers and lakes were fighting.

Months of diligent cultivation and hard training have also been demonstrated and confirmed in this battle, and Ling Muyun can feel that after this battle, his martial arts understanding and actual combat ability can be raised to a new level. Even now, as long as Ling Muyun is willing, he can easily clean up Yin Zhiping within a few moves. Even if there was a Zhao Zhijing who was still staying upstairs in the tavern, he could easily defeat him.

Thinking of Zhao Zhijing, Ling Muyun was shocked in his heart: "No, I have been fighting with Yin Zhiping for so long, so why hasn't Zhao Zhijing come down yet?" ”

Thinking of this, Ling Muyun couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and looked around in the gap of the battle, of course, this was also because he had the absolute upper hand and firmly grasped the initiative in the battle, so he dared to be distracted. Yin Zhiping was actually anxious for Zhao Zhijing to come to the rescue, but he was in a hurry but didn't dare to look for it like Ling Muyun, he was already in danger of being at a disadvantage, if he was distracted at all, I was afraid that he would have to die on the spot.

It turned out that Ling Muyun's suspicions were really good, and soon he found Zhao Zhijing in the crowd of onlookers at the entrance of the tavern, looking at his appearance of hiding but showing a fierce look, it was obviously ill-intentioned. As soon as his heart moved, Ling Muyun pretended not to be aware of it, and quietly slowed down Yin Zhiping's offensive a little, not in a hurry to defeat him, but forced him to move in the direction where Zhao Zhijing was hiding.

Just when Yin Zhiping thought that he was about to be unable to support it, he suddenly felt that the pressure on him from Ling Muyun was slightly lighter, but he didn't have the heart to think about the reason, because his situation at this time was like a person who was about to be suffocated by someone, although the other party's hand was relaxed a little, allowing him to breathe a hard breath, but he was still hovering on the verge of death, and it was too late to earn his life, how could he have the energy to guess the other party's thoughts.

Due to Ling Muyun's overwhelming advantage, the situation was all under his control, and under his intention, Yin Zhiping had to move to Zhao Zhijing's hiding place step by step according to his wishes, because he only did this to slightly slow down the oppression of Ling Muyun's fierce sword against him, otherwise he would be pierced by the sword, and he could only do so in order to survive.

Zhao Zhijing watched Ling Muyun and Yin Zhiping approaching him in his direction "unconsciously", and suddenly felt that the opportunity was coming, and he couldn't help but get excited in his heart, and even his breathing couldn't help but be a little shorter. The hand holding the hilt of the sword tightened and tightened, and his eyes were locked on Ling Muyun's body, waiting for the best time to strike.

At this moment, Ling Muyun and Yin Zhiping suddenly changed their positions in the battle, and the two who were originally facing the crowd became one facing the crowd and the other with their backs to the crowd, the wonderful thing was that it was Yin Zhiping who faced the crowd, and it was Ling Muyun who turned his back to the crowd.

"It's now!"

Zhao Zhijing, who had been preparing to attack, suddenly lit up, and jumped out of the crowd like a vicious wolf, and the sword in his hand slashed a snowy cold light in the air, stabbing towards Ling Muyun's vest. A hideous smile appeared on Zhao Zhijing's face, as if he had seen the scene of Ling Muyun being splashed with blood by his sword.

The next moment, the smile on Zhao Zhijing's face suddenly froze, and an unbelievable panic spread across his face. Because just when his long sword was about to pierce into Ling Muyun's vest, Ling Muyun seemed to have a pair of eyes behind his back, and his figure suddenly flashed to the side, just allowing him to sneak attack the sword that he had been planning for a long time.

What's even worse is that Ling Muyun didn't easily sweep the long sword backwards while dodging, and gently led it on the spine of the sword where he stabbed the long sword, Zhao Zhijing suddenly felt that he couldn't retract the momentum, and the long sword in his hand involuntarily slashed downward, stabbing towards Yin Zhiping, who couldn't dodge in his frightened eyes, and stabbed into the crotch of his junior brother with lightning speed, and a bewitching and gorgeous blood flower suddenly bloomed from the root of those legs.

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