The Story of the Third World (48)

Sure enough, when the long sword was halfway through, the sword body began to tremble constantly, and the direction of the tip of the sword kept changing.

After a short tremble, Xiao Qing's long sword seemed to have broken free from something, and Mouran disappeared without a trace, and then suddenly flashed in the back of Su Hang's head, but it was only a short distance, but at this time, there was a strange smile on the corner of Su Hang's mouth.

The long sword roared, stabbed straight down, and pierced in front of Su Hang standing.

There was no blood, just a few pieces of decay on the ground.

Jiugong stepped up, his body was strange and unpredictable, there was no trace, Su Hang appeared on the right rear side of Xiao Qing, a sword stabbed out, not slow, he understood that he would not be so easy to succeed, so the other sword slashed obliquely.

Xiao Qing pinched the trick with his left hand, and the Qiushui long sword pierced out from the ground, hitting a sword that was slashed obliquely, and what was even more surprising was that his right hand actually pulled out a long sword with a touch of his waist, intersecting with the Su Hang short sword, and then retreated.

Between the calcium carbide firelight, Xiao Qing took out the sword, blocked and then opened the distance, flowing clouds and water, and the superb swordsmanship can be seen.

Su Hang was also taken aback, his surprise attack had no warning, and it was normal to be blocked, but being blocked without making a trace, he needed to re-evaluate the strength of the other party.

It's too late to make him think more, Xiao Qing, who has just landed, has already ravaged up, the flying sword plus a soft sword in his hand, Su Hang fought and retreated, although it seems to be evenly matched for the time being, but this result is not what he wants, and he can't expose that he has broken through the acquired strength, with his strength when he first entered the acquired world, then the three arguments will be his burial place.

He wants to win, win cleanly, give Wang Lun confidence, and make himself happy.

Now he needs to use his strength beyond the present without crossing that line for people to discover.

Su Hang's every move was increasing his strength and speed, and he looked at the golden scales outside the field from the corner of his eyes, because he was about to break through the day after tomorrow.

One sword at a time, Su Hang looked at the golden scales, his eyes changed from contempt to blandness, and then solemn and then surprised.

Right! It was this look and expression, Su Hang had been waiting for a long time, the double sword was dancing, the toes were a little on Xiao Qingrou's sword, opening up a distance that was not long or short, the tripod Jiugong stepped out, the double sword was one in front of the other, one sword split the flying sword, and the other sword pierced Xiao Qing's left hand.

Su Hang's outburst was unexpected, although he could feel that Su Hang's sword momentum had become heavier before, but it maintained a situation of equal strength, or that all the feelings were still under his control, and the change in sword momentum was just an attempt to make him have a flaw or break this balance, in order to change his moves, but he never thought that everything was done by Su Hang on purpose.

So when Su Hang suddenly showed a violent attack, he couldn't reply in time, and in a hurry, Xiao Qing bit the tip of his tongue heavily, so as to divert the pain of being penetrated into his palm, so that Su Hang could find more opportunities to deal a devastating blow to himself.

The short sword was pierced in Xiao Qing's hand like a maggot on the tarsal bone, neither advancing nor pulling out, his left hand was injured, and he couldn't pinch it at this time, and the flying sword couldn't be used, so there was only a soft sword and Su Hang's short sword to fight.

Although the soft sword is much longer than the short sword, it is said that it has a great advantage in such a hand-to-hand grappling, but the short sword Dolando is fast, and at this time, it has left several wounds on Xiao Qing's body.

"Ahh

With a sharp shout, a white light bloomed on Xiao Qing's soft sword, and then it turned into rigidity.

Su Hang's left shoulder was penetrated under negligence, and under the severe pain, he had to pull out the sword on Xiao Qing's left hand and distance himself.

"Can you still raise your hand now? Hehe, I'm going to cut off your right hand and make a specimen, and the only way to hurt me is to compensate for it with your worthless life."

Xiao Qing shook off the blood stains on the sword, just like the blood that shook off Wang Lun before.

"Did you misunderstand something?"

Su Hang's left hand short sword back to the sheath, right hand sword volley, although not very subtle, compared to the left hand is also much better.

"With such a rough swordsmanship, what do you use to win me!"

The soft sword originally lies in its treacherous disguise and entanglement, hurting people at a very tricky angle. But in Xiao Qing's hand, he used the majestic style of the war sword and the treacherous and ruthless of the soft sword, and the two completely different swordsmanship made it perfect in his hands, which also caused a lot of trouble to Su Hang for a while.

It is not a long time to start with a short sword, and it has been accompanied by a long knife for more than ten years, in fact, Su Hang's swordsmanship can be said to be very immature.

Under Xiao Qing's skillful swordsmanship, some couldn't help but burst out with more powerful power, and Xiao Qing seemed to have finally adapted to the pain in his left hand, and had already begun to pinch the trick, and the Qiushui long sword inserted in the ground was a little ready to move.

Perhaps forced a little anxious by the upcoming front and back attacks, the short sword in his hand couldn't help but use a knife technique, although it was much shorter, but the skillful technique finally got out of the predicament.

"Thank you!"

Su Hang's one-handed single sword, which should have been Dolando's light short sword, became wide open and closed for a while, turned around and knocked away the flying sword that tried to complete the sneak attack, and then used the hilt to prevent Xiao Qing's sword, the short sword swept, so that Xiao Qing had to defend back, between the calcium carbide firelight, he made a mistake under his feet, and the pace of Jiugong staggered the flying sword that rose into the air again, and the short sword stabbed straight into Xiao Qing's left arm.

A miserable scream resounded through this ruined wall, this time Su Hang would not give Xiao Qing any more chance to make a move, a sword did not reach the hilt, the huge pain was not to mention pinching, and even the sword in his right hand could not make more movements.

Now is the time! When he was distracted by the pain, the short sword was drawn and slashed directly through his neck, relieving his dryness.

But after all, it didn't happen, just when Su Hang was about to put it into action, he frowned, and pulled out his short sword, not cutting his neck, but just swinging a sword that was thrown out of pain indiscriminately.

Turned, and stomped on his stomach.

Looking at Xiao Qing who was like a shrimp curled up on the ground, for some reason, the anger in Su Hang's heart became more and more serious, and he couldn't help himself.

No, Xiao Qing was supposed to lie on the ground, but when Su Hang turned around, a sword wounded his left arm.

Like a spark falling into a dry pyre, it instantly detonated the anger in Su Hang's heart, threw out the short sword as a flying knife, and inserted it into Xiao Qing's thigh, and there was another scream, which was a little infiltrating to hear. But a cruel smile appeared on the corner of Su Hang's mouth, after all, it was the transmission in his ears just now that worked, and he didn't kill anyone. He just cut off Xiao Qing's right hand with a sword, and then dragged his legs like a dead dog to draw a circle in the front hall of the broken No. 2 Courtyard, bloody and cruel, and there was a red glint in his eyes.

Pulling out the short sword inserted in Xiao Qing's left leg, he planned to pierce the same hole in the same position of his right leg, symmetry is always beautiful.

"Do you remember who you are?!"

A sharp drink exploded in Su Hang's ears, and it was the same as the previous transmission, it was the transmission of a madman.

The red glow in his eyes faded a little, and he looked at the blood-dripping short sword in his hand a little distracted.

Xiao Qing on the ground had already fainted, because of the pain and humiliation, Su Hang wanted to help Xiao Qing, but was glared back by the people in the No. 3 courtyard who came to help him, his eyes were full of hatred.

Some of them returned to the mad man like a child who had done something wrong.

The madman looked at the young man in front of him, there was exploration in his eyes, and he happened to see the red in Su Hang's eyes, not the kind of blood caused by pain or other emotions, but a strange red, although it was very light.

A palm slapped on the back of Su Hang's head, without any damage, and a cold feeling entered the back of his head.

The red in his eyes all receded, leaving only a few bloodshots. Su Hang gasped heavily, staring at his hands in a daze.

"Will you tell me?"

The madman asked.

"Students are naturally willing!"

Su Hang finally came out of his emotions, about the matter of the Chaos Branch, he hoped that someone could solve his doubts, and the madman was a choice.

"Su Hang! You're going to die tomorrow! Do you dare to answer my challenge? ”

Xiao Qing's left arm was broken at the shoulder, and with his cultivation, he naturally couldn't be reborn with a broken arm, neither the family nor the academy would spend resources to renew the broken arm for a person like him who had lost face. He has always been good friends with Xiao Qing, he is much stronger than Xiao Qing, if he plays today, he thinks it will not be difficult to win, but unfortunately he did not stop Xiao Qing.

He should have wanted to stop it when Su Hang inserted the sword into Xiao Qing's thigh, but he didn't dare when he saw the madman's gaze, and when Xiao Qing humiliated Wang Lun, the people in the second courtyard didn't stop him.

"I'm going to do everything you did to Xiao Qing today on you."

"Good!"

Su Hang answered, but didn't say anything more, he crossed the collapsed courtyard wall of the second courtyard, and saw Su Hang's girl in a green shirt, fresh and elegant.

Last night, she was squeamish and made a hexagram for Su Hang all night, and every time it was the same, safe and sound, but she was still not at ease, and she used the same thing overnight to get the same result.

She came early this morning, early, earlier than everyone else.

I remember that his mother once said that the future variables are ethereal, there are countless possibilities, and if the future direction is ten percent, then her family hexagram can catch one percent of it.

Over the years, there have been countless squeamish hexagrams, all of which are close to time, basically trivial, the only time that is far away is when I saw her and him on the South Mountain in Blackwater City, she was counterattacked, plus the call of his mother, he returned to Shendu.

In fact, it is very easy to calculate the victory or loss of a low-level battle the next day, even if he increases the difficulty and counts whether Suzhou and Hangzhou are okay, but they are all small things, there are almost no variables, and there are never small things that have never been missed before, but this time he is not confident, worried, and hesitant for no reason.

She watched Su Hang's battle with her heartstrings, and she had always said that there was no danger, but when Xiao Qing pierced Su Hang's left shoulder with a sword, the hand that should have been held because of nervousness let the nails pierce into the palm, and it hurt a little, but she forgot to feel it.

In the end, Su Hang's cruelty and ruthlessness finally made her stand up, he wanted to see if this person was the person she knew? The boy who would quickly panic even if he crossed over.

On the other side of the endless distance, there is a woman who is also like a squeamish heartbeat, but it is different from her worry and shock, more joy and confusion.

Time is merciless, vicissitudes. But the human heart is the most affectionate, Huangfu Die built a thatched house on the top of the mountain that was exactly the same as two thousand years ago, and even found a stone that looked exactly the same and put it on the edge of the cliff, imagining that he was standing here, and then jumped down, just like two thousand years ago.

She saw it from a long distance that day, but she didn't want to say goodbye to the endless years, and there was no news. Until a few days ago he felt the mark that the Gurdao had left in the dagger in the beginning, and she thought he was back, so she left the island, and came to this place that she had dared not come to for countless years and then for countless years, because it was possible that he was waiting here.

"Right?"

Huangfu Die said to the long knife, in fact, in the past few days, he has asked this question countless times, and there is another question, is he already dead? It's just that someone else got that pair of swords and used them?

If you die, although you can't go with you, you can calmly call you sir, and then pick up the three thousand green silks and never put them down. He dies one day, leaving a wisp of remnant soul, putting in all his obsessions, and then returning the path he has cultivated to heaven and earth, and goodbye to the part you have returned.

She plans to settle down here, wait for someone to come back or die

I don't want the long knife to shake inexplicably today, that obsession said that it felt that Su Hang was still alive, and now his heart was surging, but he felt very weak, either his cultivation was too weak, or he was very weak now.

Her husband, two thousand years old, how can he be weak? So he's weak now?

In the Bright Continent, there are countless secret realms that can trap people, and she wants to find him.

Stepping on the nine-palace footwork, there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then there was a trace of guilt in her heart, I remember that he said that there is a ninth step in the nine-palace footwork, but it is a pity that it took so much time to be unable to realize, even if you taught it that day.

The thatched hut, which had been built for only a few days, lost its owner, and perhaps it would never be seen again when it was annihilated in the years.

"Is this her obsession?"

A scholar stood on the stone on the edge of the cliff, he actually kept looking at the Huangfu butterfly, and he watched it for a few days when she came.

"It's not your obsession, idiot!"

Dressed in black and white robes, the Gurdao man stepped out of the void, and the scholar was his first disciple after the Qingsong Taoist Temple rebuilt the island, and he was also the only disciple at that time, so he had great expectations.

Naturally, scholars live up to expectations, have outstanding cultivation talents, and are diligent, but it is a pity that it was 2,000 years ago.

"Master, when you said that I was all perfect, but I was sad, I didn't believe it, because I had never been emotional. Even in order to prove myself, I have gone to find a few famous beauties in this world, and the disciple's heart is only slightly disturbed."

"I hope you'll be able to break through soon," the Gurdaw sighed. He and the scholar are called master and apprentice, but they are actually like father and son.

"I'm afraid the disciple won't be able to break the master, can you help the junior sister?" The scholar looked sad, looking at the dilapidated thatched house, for no reason, a little envious, and even the stone under his feet, he was a little envious.

"Fluttershy, her misery, how could she not know that the marks on those swords were put on by me, I looked for them, but I didn't find them"

"Didn't find it?"

"That's right! Didn't find it! ”

"This can't be!"

There is almost no place in this realm to block the Gurdao people, not to mention that there are double sword marks as a guide, even if it is really a dangerous secret realm that cannot be reached, then at least you can know where it is, now the Gurdao people are saying that they have not found it, and they may not be in this realm for so long.

"Isn't it here?"

"It should be"

"I'll immediately go to my junior sister and tell her!"

The reader was a little excited, if the gentleman of Huangfu Butterfly was no longer in this world, then there was no need to look for it anymore, for ten thousand years, countless top cultivators in the Bright Continent tried to find a way to leave this realm, and some people even stayed in the place where everyone in the Demon Realm left for ten thousand years, but no one succeeded.

"You tell her that maybe he'll break his obsession and be able to keep his mind from there. But it is also possible that hope has been cut off, and she has been obsessed for thousands of years, almost only the possibility of the latter, are you still going to tell her? ”

The Gurdaw shook his head and stepped out, stepping into the void.

"Ahh

The reader wants to vent all the depression in his heart, but finds that there is no other use except to startle a few frightened birds.

She kicked over the stone under her feet, the one she had spent half a day finding.

Looking at the boulders tumbling under his feet, he was a little stunned.

For some reason, he plunged down again, found the stone that had been broken a little, and spent an hour making the stone the same as before, and then sat down on the threshold of the thatched hut, and looked at the stubborn stone in a daze, as she had done for those days, and how she stood on this stone every morning attracted his attention.

"Are you coming to see me?"

Su Hang looked squeamish, he was a little cramped now, he promised her, after three discussions, he wanted to join hands with her.

"I came to see you, but there was some surprise, or disappointment"

Su Hang looked at the squeamishness in front of him in surprise, the disappointment she said naturally would not be the injury on his shoulder, this is only worth distressing, not disappointing, so it can only be his last cruelty.

"Let me see your injuries"

just took the medicine for the injury, but he didn't let the squeamish look at his injury, just replied: "It's not a small injury, don't worry, it's not my intention in the end, I will solve it as soon as possible"

"I believe in you, you should have a good rest now, after your three victories, I will drink in the courtyard"

She wanted the two of them to sit down, not to talk about life, regardless of martial arts, just look at him, but he is injured now, and there will be a battle tomorrow, she doesn't want to affect him, so she can only suppress the thoughts in her heart.

"Let's go sit down!"

Regarding the matter of the Kuroki token, although he has an idea in his heart, he needs to confirm it, and the matter of Lan Tianbo also needs to be solved, and now that he is in the game, if there is an old monster to help, then it will be much easier.

"That's right! How handsome Su Hang won just now! The last thigh prick was so relieving hahaha"

Ruo Ruo should have just watched from a distance, and he was a little enthusiastic in the previous battle, and some wanted to be drunk with Su Hang, but he was squeamish, and it was always difficult to come over directly, until he vaguely heard the squeamish say to let Su Hang go to rest, and he finally couldn't help it.

"It just so happens that you are here, let's find a teahouse, wine, I am not suitable to drink now, you don't want me to lose my life because of drinking!"

Su Hang saw Ruoruo coming, but it was just right, he found a reason for himself to go out, and also made a shield for Squeamishness, and the Blackwood token was also in his hand.

Today's teahouse is more lively than in the past, perhaps because of the debate between the third and second courtyards. What is commendable is that there is still an upstairs box empty, perhaps the story told by the storyteller downstairs is too beautiful.

There was a startle, and the storyteller cleared his throat.

"In other words, Su Hang of the No. 2 courtyard doesn't know what magical powers he has learned."

At this point, he stopped, and drank the tea in the cup leisurely, which attracted the following vulgar listeners to scold. Instead, the little guy shook the dustpan with a few copper plates to make everyone understand the storyteller's intentions.

"What about you? It seems that you are famous in God! ”

Ruoruo bumped into Su Hangdao next to him, and threw out a few copper plates with great interest, it seems that he was planning to listen to the stories in other people's mouths and see the difference between himself.

"It's spread fast enough, we've just come over, this storyteller has already made up the story, if you want to listen, go move a stool, we'll go up first"

Su Hang and the squeamish glanced at each other, and walked towards the box upstairs, in the noisy teahouse, the box turned out to be a rare quiet place.

"Oh, okay, you guys go up"

Xu was able to hear it, and he didn't hear what Su Hang said clearly, so he replied, and when he reacted, the two of them had already walked to the door of the box, and hurriedly said: "Hey, wait, don't lock the door!" ”

In this case, Ruoruo didn't forget to turn around and cheer at Mr. Storyteller.

The three of them ordered some food at random, ordered two pots of tea, and let Xiao Er go out, so that he would not come to disturb him if he was fine.

After Xiao Er went out, Su Hang used his mana to sweep all the inside of the private room, and then even laid down a magic circle to isolate sound.

"I'm a little panicked like this!"

If you see Su Hang cautiously, he quipped.

"My life is at stake, so to speak. It had to be so."

The movements of Su Hang's hand slowed down the slightest and replied solemnly.

"So serious?"

"Yes!"

"How confident are you that I have won the three discourses this time?"

Su Hang did not explain the reason why he laid out the soundproofing formation in the teahouse in time, but asked a question.

"With what I know about you and your performance today, I'm worried about what will happen to you tomorrow, although I have calculated it for you, no matter how you calculate, you have no defeat, and I don't understand"

Squeamishly looked at Su Hang's left shoulder intentionally or unintentionally, that position, which was pierced by a sword today.

"I don't know where the limit of your strength is, but as long as you release the Chaos Armor in Blackwater City that day, you will at least be invincible."

If you think of that day, Su Hang, who was possessed by the Chaos Branch, was like a demon god, and he was not afraid of dying and wetting his crotch that day, if he faced it that day, I am afraid it would not be much better.

"Chaos Branch?"

Squeamish left Blackwater City ahead of time, so she hadn't seen it, although some people mentioned it, but they were all vague.

Stopping Ruoruo, who was about to talk like a river, Su Hang said: "I may not use the Chaos Branch Armor in the future."