Chapter 288: Winning with One Sword
The thousands of changes in Ba Fenghan were all broken by Jiang Yun's sword, so he could only give up the attack and stand up the sword to resist Jiang Yun, which seemed simple, but there was no change, but there were thousands of changes. Ba Fenghan knew that if he couldn't take this knife, he would only have a dead end.
"Ahh
Ba Feng burst into a shout, gathered all his strength into his hands, and unexpectedly greeted him.
This knife was like a raging storm, thunderous, and powerful, Jiang Yun didn't care at all about facing the difficulties, his face was extremely solemn, and the knife became more and more heavy and domineering. This knife is the most powerful knife that Jiang Yun has ever burst out, his spirit and skill are completely condensed together, this knife gathers all his essence and spirit, and he is confident that Ba Fenghan will definitely not be able to take this knife.
A knife slashed, earth-shattering, ghosts cried and howled, overturning rivers and seas, and the heavens and the earth changed dramatically. The powerful knife momentum enveloped the entire lobby, and everyone felt that it was difficult to breathe and their hearts were pounding.
"Huh!"
The snow drinking knife fell from the sky and slashed directly at the sword that Ba Feng Han greeted.
With a "click", the Snow Drinking Knife and Bai Fenghan's knife collided together, and Bai Fenghan's hair-blowing treasure knife couldn't stop the sharp blade of the Snow Drinking Knife at all, and it was instantly split into pieces by the knife. And the snow drinking knife was blocked by this, but there was no stagnation, and the castration continued to slash in the original direction.
And Bai Fenghan's hand holding the knife was chopped off by such a domineering knife, the tiger's mouth was broken, and his arm was even scratched by the blade that was split into pieces, Bai Fenghan's face changed drastically, and at such a life-and-death juncture, his last hope was only the sword in his right hand.
The right hand was raised high, standing erect above the head, the green tendons of the right arm were violent, and the powerful force directly broke the sleeves, and Bai Fenghan's face was hideous, and he roared and slashed towards the snow drinking knife.
"Bang."
Without any resistance, the sword that Bai Fenghan just swung out didn't even lean into the blade of the Snow Drinking Knife, it was directly shocked by the knife and inserted straight into the ground, and because Bai Fenghan held it too tightly, the whole arm "clicked", and it was directly shocked by the strong force and broke down, and it hung down softly, but he still held the sword tightly.
Without any obstacles, the Snow Drinking Knife slashed towards the sky, instantly slashing on top of Ba Fenghan's head, as long as Jiang Yun exerted a slight force, this young master from the Turks would be buried here.
But just when Jiang Yun's killing machine was big and Ba Feng's cold life was on the verge of death, Xiao Yin suddenly rose.
The sound of the flute is wonderful, frustrating and impermanent, if it is faint, but the brilliant place does not have a certain tone in the syllables, as if it is an improvisation with a random wave. But it is unbelievable that it melts into the whining of swords, the breathing of the notes and the notes of the question, and the transition between the musical phrases and the musical phrases, through the confession of the flute sound**, even if there is a break, there will only be a lingering feeling of endless delay and death. Its fire has indeed reached the extreme realm of Xiaodao.
As Xiao Yin suddenly became high and generous, and suddenly resentful and low-□, as high as infinite, and as low as infinite, everyone was stupid for a while.
And at the moment when the sound of the flute rose, Jiang Yun seemed to be hit by the acupoint, the whole person suddenly stopped, and the snow drinking knife that should have been cut down also stopped abruptly, this knife was Jiang Yun's pinnacle, an improvisational work, it should have been murderous, and there was no return. But under this Xiao Yin, Jiang Yun couldn't help but stop, it was so casual and simple,
It was in this room that the killing machine in Jiang Yun's heart was like being extinguished by cold water, and there was nothing left, such a wonderful and strange flute sound, Jiang Yun had never heard of it, and had never seen it. This kind of flute sound seems to be able to infect people's hearts, making Jiang Yun can't help but fluctuate with the flute sound, as if he feels something.
The sound of the flute turned from intermittent to entangled, but it became soft and thin, although it was so quiet that every inch of the hall was so quiet that it could not be breathed, there was an ethereal and unpredictable from infinity. And the music that makes people's hearts intoxicated is like a series of heavenly sounds murmuring alone in a mysterious and lonely world, evoking everyone's deep pain and joy, and surging unbearable sorrows, which can be sung and sighed.
Xiao Yin turned again, and a highly restrained enthusiasm bloomed through the bright notes, as if softly telling everyone's inner story.
Hearing this, Jiang Yun's heart suddenly moved, and countless pictures couldn't help but appear in his mind.
Life and death, pain and despair, sadness and sadness. All of a sudden, countless emotions surged into his heart, and countless pictures were projected in Jiang Yun's mind like a movie.
The doubts and horrors of the first time in the martial arts world, the joy and nervousness of the first taste of love, the joy and excitement of the first martial arts, the horror and disgust of the first killing, the grief and despair of the first death, and the incompetence and helplessness in the face of death.
Everything, Huang Rong's voice and smile, Mingyue's farewell death, the ruthless and tragic death of his teammates, the brother's betrayal and ruthlessness, and the brother's self-sacrifice............
"Poof!"
At the moment when Xiao Yin stopped, Jiang Yun's face became flushed, and he couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
No one in the hall spoke, only Jiang Yun's ** voice and heavy breathing were left.
This mouthful of blood spurted out, Jiang Yun did not become sluggish, but became energetic, which was really strange. In fact, this is because this blood spurting out is beneficial and harmless to Jiang Yun, although he has never shown anything, but for the death of his best brother Fang Hua, he is actually extremely painful and self-reproachful in his heart, and this kind of heavy pressure can not find someone to talk to, so he can only be pressed in his heart, accumulating deeper and deeper, if it continues like this, he will be driven crazy by this invisible pressure sooner or later.
But what is unexpected is that when he heard this Xiao Yin, Jiang Yun recalled everything, and endless pain came to his heart, but it made him mentally released, relieved, and the pain and pressure that had been accumulated for a long time were lost in one day.
Wang Tong had already forgotten Jiang Yun and Ba Fenghan at this time, and the murderous intent in his heart was completely gone, he raised his head and groaned, and said in a desolate tone: "That's it!" That's it! Hearing Miss Shi's song, it may be difficult to have good news in the future, Miss Xiao Yi not only has the best true biography, but also breeds out of the blue, Wang Tong worships. ”
Wang Tong's mournful groan made everyone wake up from their intoxication, Jiang Yun glanced at Bai Fenghan, who was half-kneeling on the ground, and the murderous intent in his heart subsided, and he took the snow drinking knife away from the top of his head and returned it to the sheath.
Bai Fenghan's clothes were soaked at this time, he knew that he could escape death, all because of the mysterious appearance of Shi Qingyan, although he was also attracted by Xiao Yin, but at the moment before death, he also knew how small he was.
Jiang Yun wiped the blood from his mouth casually, and suddenly said loudly: "Miss Qingxuan's Xiao Yi is unparalleled in the world, Jiang Yun is impressed in his heart." ”
Hearing Jiang Yun speak, everyone found out about the situation of Jiang Yun and Bai Fenghan at this time, and they were even more shocked by Jiang Yun's appearance of spitting blood, the battle just now was already very clear, if it wasn't for Shi Qingxuan's sudden appearance, Bai Fenghan would have been buried under Jiang Yun's knife, and everyone was shocked by Jiang Yun's knife technique, but also by Jiang Yun's injury due to Xiao Yin.
Ouyang Xiyi's eyes rarely revealed a gentle color, and he said loudly: "Qingxuan Immortal is coming, why don't you come in and see it, so that Uncle can see how much you look like Xiuxin." ”
Ba Feng Han took a deep breath, stood up from a half-kneeling position with difficulty, and said in a hoarse voice: "If I can see Miss's face, I will not be shaken by the cold death." ”
Whether it was because Shi Qingxuan inadvertently saved his life, or Xiao Yin, it made Bai Fenghan's heart excited.
A soft sigh came from the eaves, and only a sweet female voice that was difficult to describe in any language came into the hall, and said: "It's better not to see each other, Qing Xuan was ordered by her mother to play a song for the two uncles, this matter is over, Qing Xuan will go." ”
Although everyone tried their best to keep it, they were helpless.
At the moment when Shi Qingxuan's voice disappeared, Jiang Yun disappeared almost at the same time, and Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling only listened: "I have to leave in advance, you should leave quickly while there is chaos, or we will meet again soon." ”
Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling glanced at each other, and then rushed into the crowd without hesitation, disappearing in the blink of an eye, making Shan Wanjing and the others who came back to their senses angry.
Jiang Yun's body method is extremely fast, and he swept out a few zhang with a light click of the eaves, and after running out of a distance of hundreds of zhang in one breath, Jiang Yun finally saw a green shadow, the green shadow was extremely fast, and his body was ethereal, moving in the air like a fairy.
Seeing this figure, Jiang Yun knew that this person was Shi Qingxuan, so he increased his speed again, and the internal force was poured into his feet, and his speed suddenly increased a lot, and after more than a dozen breaths, he finally narrowed the distance between him and Shi Qingxuan.
"Miss Qingxuan, stay."
Jiang Yun took a deep breath, his voice was not loud, but it clearly entered Shi Qingxuan's ears, Shi Qingxuan did not stop when he heard this, but shot towards the outside of the city at an accelerated speed.
Seeing this, Jiang Yun was not discouraged, so he closed his mouth and hung tightly behind Shi Qingxuan.
Shi Qingxuan's light skills have been great, in Jiang Yun's impression, the people he has seen, I am afraid that only Fang Hua can compare with him, but this speed is still not as good as Jiang Yun, Jiang Yun, who has obtained all of Fang Hua's skills, his martial arts have been greatly improved, not to mention the increase in internal strength, and the light skills are even faster.
It wasn't until Shi Qingxuan swept out of the city and came to the outskirts that she stopped on top of a big tree, her toes touching the branches, and with her graceful figure, she was like a Nine Heavens Xuannu, which was intoxicating.
Jiang Yun didn't get closer, but stopped on a tree a few feet away from Shi Qingxuan, staring at Shi Qingxuan's back, judging from the back, this Shi Qingxuan was definitely the most beautiful one among the women he had met.
"You're a man, why do you keep chasing people?" (To be continued.) )