Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Iron Blade Breaks the Muddy Water and the Tide Falls (Part I)
The folded sleeves just sat in the second seat of the additional Tanzong, and Pang Xiu was extended from the third seat to the fourth seat.
When the sleeves were folded to face Pang Xiu, it was equivalent to completely selling the back door to Zhang Yuanyou, who was sitting in the chief.
And Zhang Yuanyou's ability to sit in this chief position is naturally not due to his name.
Seeing that the situation was unfavorable, he immediately wanted to take the lead and cut off the folded sleeves.
The five sacrificial wine families are all disciples of the Guigu Valley, and they have always adhered to the belief that the way of the Guigu Valley cannot be abandoned.
Therefore, the swordsmanship of the five sacrificial wines has a family tradition in addition to the swordsmanship of Tanzong.
The nineteen vertical and horizontal roads of the Zhang family are one of them.
And out of his sword shall be two swords slashed together.
A sword wind, a sword thunder,
A sword yin, a sword yang,
The same sword can perform four different variations, vertical and horizontal, and unpredictable.
He folded his sleeves and threw out the killer as soon as he launched,
Star, Sansan, Tian Yuan!
Overlapping three times in a row, the momentum is like a rainbow.
The star is the offensive and defensive point on the chessboard, which is used to place the four seats.
(In ancient times, the four star positions of Go were pre-placed before the opening of the game, and the diagonal was the same color, which was called the seat.) The same is true of the ancient spectrum. )
Three or three is a very conservative defensive point,
Usually the corners occupy three or three, and you can be invincible.
Tian Yuan, on the other hand, is the point with the smallest practical significance and the greatest potential, symbolizing infinite possibilities.
The choice of these three tricks has a back hand hidden in the steady,
Looking at the opposite side, Mr. Huayang and Ma Zhexian's pupils were both shrinking.
They recognized the skill level of this three swords, but they looked down on Zhang Yuanyou's method of sneaking up on him from behind.
If a master of Zhang Xijiu's level pulls down his son and goes all out to sneak attack, his power can be imagined.
Even if someone notices something wrong, it is impossible to stop it in such a short period of time.
At this time, the blessings and misfortunes of folding his sleeves can only be pinned on his own cultivation.
In fact, the sons of Tanzong have never seen folding their sleeves and making a move.
Su Qijian went crazy because of his practice, and he originally lived a secluded life, and rarely went out with folded sleeves.
And the folding sleeves are always that fierce appearance, everyone thinks that he is not like a good person, and they don't want to have a bad relationship with the Su family because of him, so they are all afraid of it, and no one really dares to argue with him.
Although this man seems to be very capable of fighting, no one knows how capable he is.
At this time, Zhang Yuanyou's sword was already close, and the sword wind swept the sideburns of the folded sleeves into a flutter.
When the folded sleeves realized the danger, the sword seemed to be unavoidable.
However, the next reaction of folding sleeves made almost everyone present re-understand the meaning of the word martial arts.
The action of folding sleeves does not seem to be as fast as Zhang Yuanyou, and the change of moves is far less than that of the opponent.
But when he saw that there was no way to avoid it, he actually crashed directly into the blade.
He saw the trend of the sword, and he didn't care how the opponent's sword move would change next.
Anyway, when Zhang Yuanyou was painting Tianyuan, he directly fit and bumped into it.
Tian Yuan's sword intent is the most subtle and restrained of the three swords, but it does not mean that it is not lethal.
The cross sword stabbed forward at this and met the folded sleeve with all its might, and the blade pierced the folded sleeve's left shoulder without hindrance.
A sword, piercing,
Bloodshed!
Such a decisive and ruthless way of dealing with Zhang Yuanyou shocked Zhang Yuanyou into a blank in his mind for a moment.
Taking advantage of the opponent's momentary hesitation, the folded sleeves clenched his left fist against his waist, tightened the muscles of his left shoulder, and clamped the cross sword with muscles, and then waved his right hand, and the long sword was unsheathed.
Just hearing a choking sound, Zhang Yuanyou's cross sword was cut in two.
He folded his sleeves and turned around, stretched out his sword and took Zhang Yuanyou's neck.
Zhang Yuanyou's remaining strength was not exhausted, and at this time, it was equivalent to rushing towards the opponent's sword.
Rao is he retracted with all his strength, and when he stabilized his figure, the sword with folded sleeves was already pressed against his throat.
Obviously, Zhang Yuanyou's sword is faster, obviously his moves are more subtle and magical, and it is obvious that he took the initiative to sneak attack!
But in a flash, the situation has been reversed,
There was only one severed sword left in his hand, and the other party had already raised the sword to his throat.
If there is any advantage to folding sleeves, it is ruthlessness, decisiveness and a good sword.
In the eyes of Mr. Huayang, Ma Zhexian, Liu Ying, Qingyun and others, they saw the former more.
They tried to comprehend the mystery of the battle situation, and all the changes that could occur in the rehearsal of the face, but in the end, they all affirmed the response of the folded sleeves without exception.
They don't have a better way to deal with it.
But for most people who watch the excitement, especially those who are closer to Zhang Yuanyou, they only see the latter in their eyes, that sword!
It is impossible for this kid to defeat Zhang Yuanyou, all he relies on is that sword.
"Iron sword! That's iron! ”
"Is it something that Mrs. Xu made?"
"This kid is lawless with the sword in his hand!"
Those whispers that sounded everywhere were very tacitly filtered out the fact that Zhang Yuanyou had sneak attack first.
Fold his sleeves in Tanzong has always been in the abyss of public opinion, and the inherent public opinion will naturally not be inclined to him, and it was a wave of crusade from the beginning.
However, there were still different voices coming out of the Cui family's mouth.
Pang Xiu provoked Qi Si to assassinate his fellow disciples, blamed his sleeves, and sniped at the boss, his heart can be punished!
At this time, Zhang Yuanyou's sneak attack shows that he is in collusion with Pang Xiu.
These two must have had a premeditated plan to disrupt the sect assembly.
The Cui family set the tone, and the people of the Tan Sect began to stand in line.
There are those who continue to fold the cuffs in half,
There are those who think that the speculation of the Cui family is reasonable,
There are also some wall grasses, no matter what others say, they will echo a few words.
However, under the rule of King Wei, after all, it was half of the Cui family's home field, and the sound of crusading against Zhang Pang gradually overshadowed the other noises.
The shoulders of the folded sleeves were still bleeding, but his sword was firmly against Zhang Yuanyou's throat.
"Why!"
His Chinese accent was already stiff and cold, and he gritted his teeth and endured the pain at this time, which gave people a sense of even more calm.
"Success or defeat, where are there so many truths to tell.
I can't sneak attack you, and I have nothing to complain about being countered by you.
If you want to kill or chop, listen to it. ”
Zhang Yuanyou knew that the matter had been revealed, so he simply behaved harder, so he was also a Tanzong sacrificial wine, and he could not fall into the prestige of the Zhang family.
Who knew that the answer of folding sleeves was beyond everyone's expectations, and even completely reversed his personality,
"Today, I, have no authority to kill you.
This is a matter in the door, and everything must be at the mercy of Tan Jun. ”
Zhang Yuanyou also felt a little ironic, he originally thought that he could be the one who caused trouble, but he actually attached so much importance to the rules.
He suddenly felt that he had never known the person in front of him.
In fact, neither did the other disciples of the Tan Sect.
Fold your sleeves are an outsider,
is the son-in-law of the Su family,
It's the Yidi of the small country of Fanbang,
It's a wild man who dances with wolves,
It's a silent idiot,
Many people's opinions on him are so qualitative that they never have the idea of knowing too much about him.
But when Qingyun saw those wolf dogs last night, he already had a different answer in his heart.
An impatient, unloving person who can't make a pet so docile and submissive without losing its spirit.
Therefore, he never thought about folding sleeves from the beginning to the end.
And he just added his seat to give way, although it was only a small matter, but in the eyes of Samoyed, who had never encountered the courtesy of the same family, it was of great significance.
From that moment on, the folded sleeves had identified with the young man.
This tacit understanding between the two has been established without any action or verbal expression.
Zhang Yuanyou didn't understand,
The people of Tanzong don't understand,
Only Tao Hongjing smiled heartily and secretly praised the teachable son.