Chapter 400: No Return
Early winter, main hall.
The snow has not yet risen, and the wind is already a little stronger.
Su Weiyun said slowly: "It turns out that Senior Hu is here to arrest me? ”
Hu Bugui said loudly: "If your name is Su Weiyun, then it is right." ”
Su Weiyun Road; "Did Long Xiaoyun tell you to arrest me?"
Hu Bugui said: "It's extreme, it's not him, who else can he be?" It took him two years to find me, and it took a lot of painstaking work! ”
Su Weiyun said: "He calls me a brother and a brother, why should he harm me?" ”
Hu Bugui said: "You killed his son and bullied him, how could he be indifferent?" ”
Su Weiyun said: "In other words, Long Xiaoyun is a righteous gentleman on the surface, tolerant and generous, but in fact he is an out-and-out villain with three swords?" ”
Hu Bugui said: "It's so disgusting that people want to vomit that kind of villain!" ”
Su Weiyun said: "But you owe him a favor, or do you have to come to arrest me?" ”
Hu Bugui sighed: "I didn't want to, but I really had to fight with you!" ”
The two of them said a word, and they had explained the ins and outs of the whole thing very clearly, so that Li Xunhuan and Lin Shiyin next to them also understood it.
The wind outside the house gradually stopped.
Su Weiyun and Hu Bugui's bodies were already tense, staring intently, their internal strength and strength were slowly running, ready to go.
Long Xiaoyun said slowly: "Are you going to do it here?" ”
Li Xunhuan said suddenly: "They must not do it here!" ”
Long Xiaoyun got up and said, "Why?!" ”
Li Xunhuan said: "When two tigers fight, one will be injured." Whether Senior Hu or Su Daxia made a mistake, the only one who made the profit would be the Money Gang! ”
A strange and cruel smile flashed in Long Xiaoyun's eyes, he looked at Li Xunhuan, and finally set his eyes on Lin Shiyin's face.
"Shiyin, our son's revenge has not been avenged, but he wants to stop it for the sake of the morality of the rivers and lakes...... Alas, I'm in the rivers and lakes, so it's inconvenient to say more, so it's better for you, as a sister-in-law, to talk to him. ”
Li Xunhuan's face turned pale in an instant.
But Lin Shiyin's cheeks immediately appeared a terrifying blood red.
"Li Xunhuan."
Lin Shiyin stood up, holding on to the chair with one hand, as if she might fall down at any moment.
"I've stayed up for two years just to wait for this day, otherwise I wouldn't have survived. Are you still going to hinder us?! ”
Li Xunhuan opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
Li Buyi quietly pulled the corner of Li Xunhuan's clothes and asked, "Uncle Li, can the master beat this madman?" ”
Li Xunhuan sighed, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”
He really didn't know, and he couldn't see what Hu Bugui's martial arts were.
Su Weiyun suddenly got up and said with a smile: "Li Tanhua, let's go." I won't embarrass you. ”
"You ......"
Su Weiyun said: "Long Xiaoyun, I remember that I once said that if you have another son, I will take him as an apprentice, teach him carefully, and pass on his martial arts." ”
Long Xiaoyun said in a weird manner: "I have a good memory for Su Daxia, and I still remember this!" ”
"Okay, don't bear it," Su Weiyun turned his head and said, "You are also surnamed Li, you kneel down now and recognize Li Xunhuan as your father-in-law!" ”
"Long Xiaoyun said that his son is Li Xunhuan's son, so whoever you think is the father-in-law is almost the same. It is much better to recognize someone as a father-in-law than to recognize a dog. ”
Li lived up to his unclear intentions, but he was still obedient and kowtowed respectfully to Li Xunhuan three times.
Su Weiyun said: "Li Tanhua, if I die today, please help me take care of this child, and I don't need to pass on your flying knife skills, as long as he understands martial arts a little and is no longer bullied." ”
Li Xunhuan let out a long sigh and said, "Child, my father-in-law is useless, you must not learn from me in the future!" ”
As he spoke, he ignored Li Buying's shouting, grabbed his body, and immediately fluttered up and flew away to Xingyunzhuang, a few blinks of an eye, and disappeared without a trace.
Su Weiyun looked at the two of them and went away, before she arched her hand to Hu Bugui and said, "Senior, please make a move." ”
"But the ugly words are said before, if I am lucky not to die today, there will be no Xingyunzhuang in the world."
Hu Bugui sighed: "If you are defeated, I can't help you get rid of them." But if you have other wishes, I may be able to do it for you. ”
Su Weiyun thought for a moment and said, "I have a copy of the Sword Book of Death that was taken away by the Money Gang, and now I am afraid that it has fallen into the hands of Shangguan Jinhong, can you help me get it back?" ”
Hu Bugui said: "I may not be Shangguan Jinhong's opponent. ”
Su Weiyun suddenly said sharply: "You are not Shangguan Jinhong's opponent, are you my opponent?!" ”
He shot like lightning, his fists came out together, and he used Shaolin's Luohan Fuhu Fist, the fist wind was gusting, and the momentum was extraordinary, and it was really like a tiger descending the mountain!
Hu Bugui screamed, jumped beside him, shuttled back and forth with his hands, but he used a set of seventy-two small grapplers of the Wudang faction to overcome rigidity with softness and snatch Su Weiyun's wrist.
Su Weiyun's move changed, and his left hand suddenly twisted from a strange angle, hitting Hu Bugui's waist like a whip, and changed Emei's amputation style.
Hu Bugui flipped upside down, avoided a zhang, and suddenly pulled out a bamboo sword at his waist, trembling lightly in the wind, and hit Su Weiyun's arm.
The two changed their moves, which was extremely fast and dazzling.
Lin Shiyin had already avoided it far away, and Long Xiaoyun was holding a silver spear beside her, protecting her.
And Su Weiyun, who was in the center of the field, saw Hu Bugui taking a bamboo branch and moving towards him, but he didn't immediately pull out his sword, but instead dodged it with his body and retreated again and again.
While he dodged, he was observing Hu Bugui's swordsmanship.
Hu Bugui's swordsmanship is indeed very "strange", there is no discipline at all, and there are no moves at all, just like a child waving bamboo strips.
But there is a kind of natural, eclectic meaning rippling in it.
Su Weiyun's body shape is sometimes like a crane, sometimes like a swallow, sometimes like a peng, sometimes like an eagle, constantly changing, and he has integrated all kinds of body techniques into one, and he is extremely skillful.
Hu Bugui's bamboo sword was crooked, stabbed sideways, and even a little weak, and he couldn't even touch Su Weiyun's clothes.
Su Weiyun kept frowning, never came out of his sword, and retreated from the main hall to the courtyard.
The two of them stopped and went, ran all the way, and finally came to Leng Xiang Xiaozhu.
Long Xiaoyun held a silver gun and hurriedly followed, but Lin Shiyin sat on the ground, not daring and unable to go out to see it again.
"Mr. Hu, do you need me to help you?"
Hu Bugui shouted: "Don't come, you're afraid of soiling my sword!" ”
He danced the bamboo strips in his hand again, some of them seemed to fall from the sky, and some of them looked like a sword and seven flowers, but if this was a dog-beating stick method, maybe some people would believe it.
His swordsmanship is really incomprehensible.
Su Weiyun's brows also furrowed deeper.
He was not surprised by Hu Bugui's superb swordsmanship, but he was wondering how this kind of swordsmanship could be so inferior.
Call!
Su Weiyun's figure swept sharply and came to the edge of a plum tree.
The bamboo sword followed closely, and an invisible sword qi stabbed out, and there was a loud sound, cutting through several plum blossoms.
Su Weiyun folded his hand, picked off the plum branch, and suddenly stabbed forward, and actually knocked down the bamboo sword in Hu Bugui's hand!
Hu Bugui shouted, clapped his hands and left, laughing and singing.
"Heaven and earth are forgotten, swords are forgotten, and people are forgotten. All the troubles in the world are forgotten, and forgetting and forgetting are the same. You say it's the same, I say it's the same, but unfortunately it's different! ”
The light skills he showed at the moment were incomparable, and he was not inferior to Li Xunhuan who was talented, and his voice was immediately far away.
"It's different, it's different, I'll pay for all the grievances and grievances, and after I pay for it, I will go back to my hometown and drink soup again!" Drinking soup is more delicious than eating......."
The voice behind him was no longer audible, and Hu Bugui disappeared outside Xingyunzhuang.
Su Weiyun listened to Hu Bugui's singing, watched him gradually disappear, and said with a smile: "No wonder Bai Xiaosheng said that Hu Bugui's martial arts are high and low, so they are not included in the weapon spectrum." It turns out that this is really the case. ”
Long Xiaoyun's face became as pale as his silver spear.
Su Weiyun suddenly turned to look at him, and said slowly: "This battle is over, then our accounts should be calculated now." ”