Chapter 402: Silver Halberd Wenhou
Lu Fengxian.
Of course, this Lu Fengxian is not the god of war Lu Bu and Lu Fengxian in the Three Kingdoms period, but their martial arts are all unique.
When Bai Xiaosheng was arranging the weapon spectrum, he ranked his "Wenhou Silver Halberd" in fifth place, which could not be regarded as a very low ranking, but he was still very dissatisfied.
Why should he be ranked lower than others?
Lu Fengxian said slowly: "It took me ten years to abandon the silver halberd, but I have practiced another unparalleled stunt. ”
Su Weiyun said: "Another stunt? ”
Lu Fengxian slowly stretched out his right hand.
His right hand was white and stiff, especially the three fingers of the thumb, index finger, and middle finger had a silver flash, which was eye-catching, and had a wonderful metallic luster.
Lu Fengxian said proudly: "If Bai Xiaosheng is still here, he would like to ask him a question: Is a right hand considered a weapon?" How many places can you rank on the weapon spectrum?! ”
Su Weiyun said lightly: "If you want to find an opponent, even if you go to find the old man of Tianji, Shangguan Jinhong, Li Xunhuan and Guo Songyang, who are ranked above you, why do you want to find me?" ”
Lu Feng said first: "When I passed by here, I heard that you got the secret book left by Shen Lang in Xingyun Village, I came to you first, took the secret book, and then went to kill them." ”
Su Weiyun smiled: "It turns out that you want to see Shen Lang's mastery?" ”
Shen Lang is a martial arts man, martial arts, mysterious, he defeated the King of Happy and then went into hiding overseas, regardless of the rivers and lakes, but his story is still circulating in the world.
Lu Fengxian said: "I actually don't care much about Shen Lang's mastery, I just want to see what the martial arts practiced by my predecessors decades ago are like." ”
Su Weiyun said calmly: "Then you go to find the old man of Tianji, he is also your senior." ”
Lu Fengxian frowned and said, "You don't want to fight with me?" ”
Su Weiyun shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent. ”
Lu Fengxian's face was slightly gloomy, but he didn't speak, but walked to a plum tree, stretched out three fingers, and poked them lightly with his fingertips.
Phew.
Like a knife cutting tofu, three fingers with a silver glow easily pierced into the bark of a tree without much effort, until it reached the roots!
He withdrew his fingers, and the plum tree had three more small holes, and when he wiped his fingers, they were still clean and unscathed.
His three fingers were indeed a first-class weapon.
Lu Fengxian sighed again: "After I succeeded, I went to the Hidden Sword Villa once, which was originally a little offended, but the owner of the village was very polite and only attacked me three times. ”
Su Weiyun said: "Oh? Is the owner of the tour so good-tempered? ”
Lu Fengxian said: "His temper may not be very good, it's just that when he attacked the third sword, his fastidious and indestructible sword was broken by my hand." ”
If the sword is broken, naturally the fourth sword will not be able to attack.
Su Weiyun smiled and said, "Then I will only attack three swords, okay?" ”
Lu Feng said first: "Okay! ”
He immediately stood still, as if he was waiting for Su Weiyun to shoot his sword towards him.
With static braking, the rear strikes.
Lu Fengxian obviously has a flexible peerless weapon, but he doesn't rush to attack, he still holds his breath, and this concentration is no longer comparable to others.
Su Weiyun raised his left hand and was about to draw his sword.
Lu Fengxian suddenly said, "I want to see your right-handed sword." ”
Su Weiyun was a little surprised: "Oh? Does my right-handed sword look good? ”
Lu Feng first showed a peculiar smile and said, "It's really good-looking." ”
The sword swept the wind, and the light filled the courtyard.
This sword is the thirteenth move of the thirteen deadly swords, and the wood and stone kill them.
Just like a tree growing, breaking through the rock and soil layer from the most desolate place, the strength and resilience of the time are not trivial.
In the face of this extraordinary sword, Lu Fengxian's expression remained unchanged, he raised his toes, and took a real step forward.
For!
One step out, the sound of the earth.
In the distance, plum blossoms fall from plum trees, as if someone is hugging the trunk of the tree and shaking it violently.
Lu Feng stood there first, like a majestic mountain, majestic and powerful, blocking the growth of wood branches, how can the wood grow?
The sword suddenly stopped in mid-air.
Lu Fengxian smiled, very confident, he was confident that he could completely seal Su Weiyun's sword path with this step.
- This is a move between masters, although his hand has not moved, but the body is first, and there are already signs.
Su Weiyun really changed his move, his sword momentum was already exhausted, but suddenly a magical change occurred, like a branch blooming again.
The blossoms on the wood, the sword and the move, this change is so ingenious that it is impossible to describe it in words.
Lu Fengxian suddenly stared intently, with a solemn expression, his fingers stretched out end-to-end, as fine as an embroidery thread through a silver needle, and used his index finger and middle finger to clip the flower.
That flower was Su Weiyun's swordsmanship, that is, the change of the fourteenth sword of death.
Sonor!
The flower was really caught by two fingers, and was caught between the fingers by the diamond god-like fingers, and could no longer move.
Su Weiyun's sword was clamped, was he already defeated?
Even Lu Fengxian felt a little puzzled, Su Weiyun was like he had deliberately sent the sword blade up and specifically let him clamp it.
Could it be that Su Weiyun just wanted to see if his fingers were really that powerful?
But no matter what, Lu Fengxian still smiled: "If you lose, you will lose the second sword." ”
Su Weiyun said: "I said that there would be a third sword." ”
Lu Fengxian hadn't understood what he meant, but he only felt that the sword between his fingers suddenly moved again.
It was not so much that Su Weiyun's sword moved, but that Lu Fengxian's hand could no longer move and became completely still.
He couldn't even exert any strength.
Suddenly, a strange and ancient fear came over him, enveloping him in a vast expanse of darkness, and in the endless darkness, there was nothing but a river Styx from far, far away.
The River Styx was rolling in, and there was an old man rowing a boat, striking him on the head with the pulp in his hand.
Lu Fengxian woke up suddenly, his forehead and palms were already covered with cold sweat.
The tip of Su Weiyun's sword pointed directly at his throat.
"I said I would make three swords, and you were defeated."
Lu Fengxian's eyes were lost in disbelief and asked, "This is your life-killing sword technique?" ”
Su Weiyun said: "It can indeed take your life at any time. ”
Lu Feng stopped talking.
His momentum also fell into decline.
He used to be a man in white who was more arrogant than the plum tree, but now he became like a fallen flower in the dirt.
But Su Weiyun slowly put down his sword and said, "You help me do something, I won't kill you." ”
Lu Feng was silent for a long time before asking, "What's the matter?" ”
Su Weiyun said: "Help me get rid of those Jianghu people who came to hear the news and tried to compete for Shen Lang's heroic martial arts." ”
Lu Feng said first: "This is a condition that you don't kill me in exchange?" ”
Su Weiyun said: "Yes." ”
Lu Fengxian's eyes suddenly showed a deep look of gratitude.
He is a proud person, if Su Weiyun directly lets him go like this, he may not be able to get out of today's shadow for the rest of his life.
But now it's different, he exchanged his life for conditions, and finally retained the last bit of dignity of his "Silver Halberd Wenhou".
"Well, from this day on, I will stay next to you, and as long as I am alive, no one will ever be able to set foot in your door."
Lu Feng turned around and went out first, and said, "But if Shangguan Jinhong comes in person, I'm afraid I won't be able to stop him." ”
With that, he was gone.
His last sentence was to remind Su Weiyun that the reason why Xingyunzhuang's martial arts secrets spread so quickly was not unrelated to the behind-the-scenes promotion of the Money Gang.
Shangguan Jinhong will not forget Su Weiyun.
But he hasn't done it yet, he's still waiting.
What is he waiting for?
- Are you waiting to crack Su Weiyun's swordsmanship?