Chapter 41: The Drunken Fairy

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The night is getting deeper, and the moon is full.

Shi Feixuan strolled through the streets of Luoyang, and not far from her side was the continuous Luoshui. She is still dressed in men's clothes, wearing a light green gown, carrying a colorful ancient sword, and suddenly she is like a mortal immortal. At this moment, her steps seem leisurely, but in fact they are extremely fast, often stepping into the street one moment and landing at the end of the street the next. Walking through several streets in a row, the concubine stopped suddenly, and the fairy jade under the moon showed a confused look.

She hadn't returned to the Jingnian Zen Monastery so late, but it wasn't that Yaxing enjoyed the picturesque night view of Luoyang, but after leaving the Dong Family Restaurant, she sensed that someone was secretly monitoring and tracking with her keen spiritual sense. Under the vigilance in her heart, Shi Feixuan launched a light gong to go around in circles on the streets of Luoyang, and used several means to lure the person out or get rid of him. However, more than an hour passed, neither of which attracted the other party to appear, nor did the warning signs linger in her heart.

Just when Shi Feixuan wondered if her mood had been affected by the previous setback in Dong's restaurant, so that her spiritual consciousness was wrong, she suddenly heard a singing voice coming from an alley on the street in front of her:

"If the sky does not love wine, the wine star is not in the sky. If the earth does not love wine, there shall be no fountain of wine on the earth. Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of heaven. I have heard that I am more holy than the saint, and I am as turbid as a virtuous ......"

The singer seemed to be drunk, and sang in an absurd tone, but the lyrics were quite quaint and chic.

"It's him!" Identifying the identity of the singer from the voice, Shi Feixuan's heart was shocked, and at the same time she guessed the reason why she couldn't get rid of the monitor with all her means-the one who monitored and followed her was not a person at all, but a pair of eagles soaring in the night sky.

Sure enough. After a while, Meng Xunzhen, who was full of alcohol, walked out of the alley. He staggered with his right hand as a crutch with the Darkiron Heavy Sword. The figure is crooked, and it is obvious that he is not lightly drunk. When he walked to the street, he changed a tune in his mouth and sang: "The world is out of my generation, and it will be destroyed by the years of the rivers and lakes." In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life! ”

Looking at Meng Xunzhen, who was staggering towards him, Concubine Xuan frowned slightly. She wanted to dodge at first, but when she saw the other party's seemingly swaying figure, there seemed to be a very clever way to do it. Faintly seal his way forward. In this situation, no matter how he dodges, he will hit himself headbutt. It can be seen that the other party is obviously promising.

Thinking of this, the senior concubine simply gave up dodging, arched her hands, and said loudly: "Brother Meng is waiting for Qin Chuan here." Is there something to teach? ”

"Qin Chuan?" Meng Xunzhen opened his drunken eyes and looked at the concubine for a while, smiled, drunk, and shouted inarticulately, "What do you care about Qinchuan and Qinshui, dare to block Meng's path." You have to eat my sword, too! After that, he didn't allow the concubine to speak again, stumbling under her feet, and her body fell forward as if she wanted to fall, but somehow shook it. It was already in front of the concubine. The Xuantie heavy sword swung in the air in half a circle with the swaying figure, and slashed crookedly and loosely towards the shoulder of the senior concubine.

His sword was completely out of order on the surface. But in the eyes of the concubine, it was another scene: the pitch-black and heavy iron sword perfectly integrated with the opponent's body, and the falling sword momentum revealed a faint "drunk" sense of madness, and the seemingly flawed sword moves hidden infinite changes, if she tended to dodge, these changes would immediately evolve like the Yangtze River, so that she no longer had the power to backhand. Burdened with the reputation of Cihang Jingzhai, the holy land of martial arts, Concubine Xuan naturally couldn't accept such a result. She sighed softly, and the ancient sword "Sekong" on her back burst out of its sheath, and the long sword with a high and ancient form and restrained edge was raised diagonally, and the tip of the sword naturally attacked the weakest point of true qi distribution on the Xuantie heavy sword.

"The heart of the sword is like a lake, clear and clear, and it illuminates all things, and there is no trace of it. Jing Zhai's 'Sword Heart is Bright', which is really extraordinary! Meng Xun secretly praised in his heart, his body suddenly fell to the left, and the Xuantie heavy sword dragged down, cutting the slender waist of the concubine.

The "Colored Sky Sword" in the hand of Concubine Xuan is like a goose falling into a fish, and the tip of the sword is still the weakness of the Xuantie heavy sword.

Meng Xunzhen's sword momentum has changed again, and his current swordsmanship cultivation has steadily stepped into the realm of "no tricks to win", and the sword is carried from the heart without being confined to the rules, and it has become a supreme trick with his hands. At this moment, he pretended to be drunk with three points of truth and seven points, and the Xuantie heavy sword staggered north with the shape of the body, which seemed to be clumsy and ingenious, and the strange was hidden, which was in response to the so-called "shape is not drunk, and the sword is not drunk", as if it was a "drunken sword" all the way to the top.

In the face of the exquisite and wonderful swordsmanship performed by the opponent, the concubine Xuan Yurong was as elegant and calm as before, but her eyes were bright, and the "color empty sword" in her hand was like a brilliant firework bursting, turning into countless gorgeous lights and shadows, and her slender figure was like a dancing fairy, looming between the light and shadow of the long sword.

The swordsmanship of the two is very different, but they are both swords with their hearts, although each move is a random response to the opponent's moves, but it is like a strange trick that has been tempered thousands of times, the sword is in the direction of the sword, and the cold sword qi has been diffused to a few zhang away.

"Ding!" A crisp sound of gold and iron resonating sounded, and after the two of them exchanged nearly a hundred moves, the two divine weapons touched each other.

An invisible stream of air spread around the point of contact between the two swords, stirring up dust from the streets.

Both of them shook slightly, and each took a few steps back.

"What a great swordsmanship!" Meng Xunzhen still looked drunk, and said with a big tongue, "This battle is much more enjoyable than the fight with Qu Ao's unworthy old guy." Opponents are hard to find, let's fight again! ”

He shook his sleeves, and the two swords of Ziwei and Qingshuang flew out of their sleeves, hovering on both sides of the Xuantie heavy sword, one left and one right, and the blades of the three long swords were about a foot apart.

"You just took my 'drunken sword', but can you still take my 'three-point sword'?" As he spoke, Meng Xun really stabbed the Xuantie heavy sword in his chest, and the purple and blue swords stabbed each other like shadows.

Seeing the opponent's sudden strange moves, Shi Fei Xuan couldn't figure out the details for a while, so she adopted the strategy of "treating the enemy's defeat with my undefeated", and the color sky sword conjured up a heavy sword shadow in front of her, dancing through the wind and rain, so as to protect herself first, and then spy on the opponent's reality and then find a gap to fight back.

But I can't prevent Meng Xunzhen from combining the "Liangyi Yuan Magnetic True Force" to create the key to this "three-point swordsmanship" is on the word "points", the three long swords attack to the halfway, the purple and green swords on the left and right sides suddenly split to both sides under the magnetic force control zhì through the Xuantie heavy sword, and drew an arc in the air, bypassing the sword curtain of the color sky sword, and stabbing the two ribs of the concubine Xuan from the left and right.