Didn't stab, but it doesn't matter, the second move, hanging!

I hung my sword on a small fork of her branch, and turned it around for half a circle, and when I was above, she was below—no, it was my wrist when my sword was on top of her branch, and it was for "pressing."

Xue Ying didn't take it seriously, until I pressed down the branch in my hand, I realized that I had the door wide open, and I wanted to defend back, but it was too late, because Zhao Virgin happened to be online at this time, controlling my wrist, and with a slight pick, the tip of the sword broke away from the branch and stabbed straight at Xue Ying's chin, so fast that I didn't even keep up with my eyes.

Xue Ying's back dodge, it's too late, in a hurry, I have to tilt my head back, oh, the tip of the sword slashed on Xue Ying's pointed chin, fortunately, Jing Zhongyue's sword tip at the moment is retracted, it is a round shape, only leaving a red mark in the middle of Xue Ying's small chin, if there is a point, it has to leave a deep scar!

After Zhao Maiden hit the target, she did not continue to attack, her sword was raised in the air, and she sneered.

Xue Ying took the opportunity to retreat, quickly touched her chin, and then looked at her hand, there was no bleeding, then she breathed a little sigh and frowned at me: "You are still here for real!" ”

"Master, it's not ......me," I argued.

"I know it's not you! The little things are pretty powerful! Yan Xueying shook the branch and attacked it, the sword in my hand turned on the automatic mode, and took my body to maneuver with Xue Ying.

It's really a fairy fight.,I didn't know that my limb speed and reaction ability were so powerful.,Sometimes,I haven't seen the branches of the snow cherry blossoms.,The sword in my hand hits out.,If someone is videotaping next to you.,It's estimated that the effect won't be too good.,Unless it's that kind of high-speed camera.,After recording.,Slow down dozens of times and look again.,Maybe you can see the subtleties of the sword moves.。

In less than a minute, the two sides have fought for hundreds of rounds, and, with the meaning of doing their best and not giving in to each other, Xue Ying used the "split sword style", however, she used the primary, doppelganger without attack power, and wanted to confuse Zhao Maiden, but Zhao Maiden borrowed my yin and yang eyes, easily recognized Xue Ying's true body, and almost stabbed her in the chest with a sword, which scared Xue Ying to quickly merge and resist the enemy.

After nearly 100 rounds of fighting, they can still continue to fight, but I can't bear it a little, many of Zhao's sword moves have stretched my arms to the extreme, the ligaments have been stretched to the extreme, and the musculature on the body can't stand such a high-intensity long-term confrontation, the soreness can't do it, it's like the limit is to do a hundred push-ups, gritting my teeth and doing twenty more.

"Don't fight, you two, let me rest!" I grumbled.

The two of them ignored me, continued to fight, and fought for a few more rounds, "I" rose up for more than a foot, and came to a move from the sky, head-down swordsmanship, stabbing at Xue Ying's Tianling Gai, Xue Ying dodged, while I didn't land, a roundabout kick, swept over, "I" I was in the air, unable to move, had to raise my knees to resist, if this is the real body of Zhao Virgin, it is estimated that she can resist, but this is my body, click, severe pain came from the knee, I landed, my legs were weak at that time, kneeling on one knee on the grass, and there was a sharp pain.

Zhao Virgin didn't give up, forcibly let me stand up on one foot, and I had to fight, but no matter how powerful she was, she couldn't drive my mutilated body, and tried to jump forward twice, but failed, and finally gave up, Jing Zhongyue broke away from my hand, flew into the air, and went straight to Yan Xue Ying, Xue Ying waved a branch to block, Zhao Virgin Xu was red-eyed, poofed twice, and cut the branch in Xue Ying's hand into three, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Xue Ying's throat!

Xue Ying was helpless, abandoned her weapon and surrendered, and didn't dare to move again, the key is that she was also tired, her face was full of sweat, and her chest was also very undulating.

Jing Zhongyue slowly withdrew, flew to my side, and thrust back into his waist.

Yan Xueying shook her head and gasped: "It's really someone outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky, this sword spirit, I am completely convinced!" If it weren't for Chen Yang's stiff body, which affected your performance, it is estimated that you would be able to win me within ten moves! ”

"Don't convince her, can you help me first?" I frowned, the pain was dead, and although the other leg was not injured, it was unable to stand because of muscle spasms, and the whole person was paralyzed on the grass.

Xue Ying hurriedly ran over, leaned down and hugged my thighs, and stroking hard from top to bottom: "Are you better?" ”

I was stroked by her like this, and I felt so painful that my face was red, but after a rattling sound, the pain in my knee was indeed relieved.

"Broken bones?" I asked.

Yukizakura sat on my lap and shook her head, "No, the cruciate ligament is torn." ”

"How do you know?" I asked.

“…… I'm kicking, I naturally know, it's okay, don't you have an automatic repair function, just rest for a while," Xue Ying wiped the sweat from her face and smiled, after speaking, she got down from my lap again, "You lie down, I'll press it for you." ”

I struggled to roll over and lie on the grass to receive the snow cherry blossoms to relax my muscles.

"Master, did you ever work in the sauna? Why is the technique so pure? I teased, pressing it comfortably.

"You've only been a young lady, this is actually a practice of Ziyangmen." Yukizakura laughed, but she wasn't angry, as if she was very satisfied with the way I and her sword performance just now.

"Oh? What is it called? I asked, turning my head.

"Dharma hand!"

“…… Why isn't it called a massage? I think the name is more appropriate. I said seriously.

"Heh, you are the head, you can change your name if you want to."

"Is this okay?" I asked.

"Didn't I tell you, the rules of our Ziyangmen are not so many, since Patriarch Li Bai opened the mountain and established the sect......"

"Wait, who?" I frowned, "Li Bai? ”

"That's right, Ziyang Gate was founded by Li Bai, don't you know yet?"

"No wonder I looked at the first painting in the hall, it was so familiar, it turned out to be Li Bai, I had seen it in a textbook!" It dawned on me that in all textbooks, Li Bai's portrait is the same.

"Hehe, it was in the early years, the Renjiao Publishing House came to our hall to take photos of Master Zu." Yuki Sakura smiled.

It turned out that the original portrait was in the Ziyang Palace, no wonder in all versions of the textbook, Li Bai seemed to be carved out of a mold.

Li Bai ...... That Qinglian Sword Song was also invented by him? "I guessed, Li Bai, the word is too white, the number is Qinglian layman, I know this.

"Your studies are really not in vain," Xue Ying sat on my back as if riding a horse and smiled, "That's right, Master Zu founded Ziyangmen at the age of forty; At the age of fifty, he realized a set of kendo masters, the basic sword moves are named after 'a certain sword style', and the advanced sword moves are named after verses. Therefore, after the death of the ancestor immortal, his apprentice Wu Ge named the master's swordsmanship as 'Qinglian Sword Song', so that future generations can remember, after all, the poems of the ancestor can be passed down through the ages more than his martial arts! ”

"Wu Ge, is that the scholar in the second portrait?" I asked, I remember that the second portrait is a delicate scholar, who looks androgynous, and is very good-looking.

"That's right, but Wu Ge's talent is not high, and throughout his life, he has not been able to reach the height of his ancestors, and the national martial arts ranking at that time only entered the top 20. By the way, do you know how many times our ancestor was in the country back then? Xue Ying smiled.

The whole country refers to the Tang Dynasty, I shook my head and said I don't know.

"In the Tang Dynasty, there were 'three uniques', namely: Li Bai's poems, Pei Min's swordsmanship, and Zhang Xu's cursive writing. Although there is no swordsmanship of our ancestor in the 'Three Uniques', its swordsmanship is only below Pei Min, ranking second in the Tang Dynasty! ”

"So powerful?" I was surprised, "You didn't make it up, did you?" ”

"What did I make up, I don't believe you go to Baidu, there are records in the history books, along with our second-generation Mu Wuge, it is also mentioned." Xue Ying pressed my back, stepped back again, and let go of my legs, where she pressed, it was hot, no longer sore, only comfortable.

"It's a pity," Xue Ying sighed, "This set of Qinglian Sword Songs, only the complete sword spectrum has been handed down, and half of the mental method is missing, and it is an important second half, which is said to have been stolen, so that no one in the back of the Ziyang Sect has practiced those high-level, verse-named sword moves." ”

"What's there?" I asked curiously, "Say it, maybe I can imagine it." ”

"Hehe, 'The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns', what sword moves can you think of?"

“…… Change one. I frowned.

"There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea."

"Another one!"

"I am wandering in the song moon, and I am dancing in a mess. When they wake up, they mingle together, and when they get drunk, they disperse. ”

“…… Well, I gave up. I said helplessly, what is this!

"I seem to have realized something about this, I don't know if it's right or not." A familiar voice came from the woods.

"Really, if you don't come early or late, you just come at this time," Xue Ying complained, "You are here, where does he have the heart to practice!" ”