Chapter 17: The Battle Under Misunderstanding
Things have developed so quickly and dramatically, the old shopkeeper just finished saying this to his grandson kindly, and the next moment, the eyes that were like red suns were staring directly at the three of Bairenshan, and the words were as cold as ice: "Wudang? Hui Jian? Or is it a clutch? "The old shopkeeper is talking about three sects, but Bairenshan doesn't know, so he can only guess from the title of Wudang, and the other two words are sects and the like. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"What does this old gentleman mean......" Bairenshan people decided to turn on the operation of the maximum power, the old shopkeeper's emotions were like magma brewing under an extinct volcano for countless years, this magma that should not have erupted again in his life broke through the boundaries of the extinct volcano, and the gushing anger seemed to sting the mind of Bairenshan as if it were substance, and he felt that his head seemed to be burning.
"What kind of dirty villain are you!" The inexplicable anger of the old shopkeeper made Bairenshan smile bitterly, although this was very indifferent to him, but for Nero, it was to do something, and sure enough, Nero's expression under the hat changed, and the original fire gas flame wrapped in cloth around his waist revealed the sword body with a strange shape for this world, and this trace of flame made the old shopkeeper show a heavy color.
"Yu gives you a chance to take back your words." The flames on the primordial fire began to grow, and Nero's haughty voice reached the old shopkeeper's ears through the hat, which made the old shopkeeper more sure of his thoughts.
The atmosphere between the two sides is becoming more and more serious, like a prelude to a battle, which comes from a misunderstanding, Bairenshan is very clear, the old shopkeeper probably thinks that he is a person seeking revenge, after all, how to look at how it seems to be like he has set up a bureau, with a piece of silver conspicuously to the old shopkeeper, and then caused the ruffian bully to snatch, and then used the question to delay the time for the other party's grandson to leave, this time the ruffian bully's snatching finally let the old shopkeeper's grandson see, so there was a conflict, and he did become the cloth of this' The bureau forced the old shopkeeper to break the agreement of the Raushzi.
That's why the old shopkeeper lived up to the kindness just now, but was full of murderous questions, and the words just touched Nero's psychological spearhead, you must know that Nero regards herself as her property, and an 'old horseman' dares to open his mouth to deface, which is a provocation to Nero. Thinking of this, Bairenshan couldn't help but smile bitterly, this is a constant turmoil, what are you doing when you have nothing to do.
"What an arrogant and famous disciple, you have all been this virtue for fifty years!" The old shopkeeper said with anger and hatred, the floor tiles under the counter began to shake, and then an item broke through the ground and flew straight into the old shopkeeper's hand, it was a sword, the yang red sword body, the hilt of the sword wrapped around the black band, after the old shopkeeper took the sword, the whole body of the yang red sword body visibly turned blood red with the naked eye, and it was like a blood-red true qi that made the sword seem to be bathed in blood.
The old shopkeeper didn't say much, he took a step ahead of Nero, his 'agreement' had been broken, and then he and others were endless scenes, and all conversations were empty talk.
The sword is like blood, the man is like the wind, a hot heat wave began to appear in the air, Nero's body burned the sky-high Roman fire, which made the old shopkeeper stop in place with a condensed face, the sky-high Roman fire gradually disappeared, Nero's hat has been burned to ashes, and the camouflage robe on his body has become the most familiar one, the fiery red rose dance suit.
The blonde hair was scattered behind her head, but Nero didn't care why the other party stopped, since the war started, it was natural to have a fight, and she also wanted to know what the fighting method of this world was, holding the original fire and waving, the strong Roman fire hit the old shopkeeper like a pillar of fire, the old shopkeeper sighed lightly, his body moved, and there was a phantom around him, and it was only the afterimage that stayed in place and was hit by the Roman fire, but the real body of the old shopkeeper did not know where to disappear.
"Behind!" The herringbone of Bairen Mountain clearly sensed the emotions that belonged to the old shopkeeper behind the three of them, Nero did not hesitate to wave a pillar of fire to the back, and then the original fire in his hand continued to compress the flames, compressing the Roman fire that belonged to her into the sword body of the original fire, and the original fire at this time was like a sword embryo that had burned through and was not cold, red and light as if it had just been taken out of the furnace.
Nero's two temptations of the pillar of fire are just a preliminary detection of the opponent's speed or strength, the old shopkeeper's fantastic pace and the speed like wind and thunder can hardly be hit with long-range attacks, long-range attacks can not effectively damage, then it can only be hand-to-hand combat, thinking of this, Nero no longer hesitated, compressed the Roman fire into the original fire and rushed to the old shopkeeper.
The sound of the whole street continued one after another, the sword in the hands of the two seemed to have become countless sharp blades, the old shopkeeper had exquisite skills but could only continue to parry at this terrible speed, about the moves of the ancient Chinese style, Sandru once explained, different from the world of magic, in the world of the ancient Chinese style, there are as many as stars in the stage of stepping into the stage of pure skill, and in the magic world, it is a trick that is eaten all over the sky, and it has been used in one way for hundreds of years, so the use of energy is like the transformation of the realm, and in the world of ancient style, Most of them are studying combat skills, for Nero, the sword skills honed on the battlefield with the other party are just a mayfly shaking the tree, but Nero's physical fitness without shortcomings is a strength, the opponent's skills are strong, then fight for strength, fight for speed if the strength is strong, fight for energy if the speed is strong, and then change if the energy is strong, anyway, you have to find the weakness of the other party, and then use your own strengths to target the weaknesses (if you meet someone who is stronger than yourself, then don't run?). ļ¼ć The old shopkeeper's energy is quite powerful, although the speed and skill are a glimpse, but it also shows the amazing points, Nero began to suppress hand-to-hand combat with great strength.
No matter how many backhands the other party has, I will ask you to parry with all your strength as soon as I go down with my sword, and I will hold back my skills, energy, speed or strategy, this is Nero's way of fighting at this time.
Reluctantly parrying a sword, the old shopkeeper disappeared in place with a wonderful step, Nero smashed a vague afterimage, and the emerald green pupils looked at the old shopkeeper who had retreated to thirty meters away, and the other party's tiger mouth was trembling slightly.
The battle is evenly matched, the old shopkeeper's speed and energy are slightly higher than Nero's, but Nero's strength is slightly higher, as long as the old shopkeeper still wants to attack her, then catch her sword-splitting attack, the old shopkeeper is just barely able to catch it, and he has no spare strength to perform the next moves, just like Xiucai meets a soldier and is powerless to speak.
"This way of fighting reminds me of the Yan Sect and the Immortal Changchun Valley, I didn't expect you to be a Westerner, an amazing young man." The old shopkeeper's voice returned to calm, and after the fierce battle just now, there was no panting at this time, which made Bairenshan nod secretly, it seems that the endurance is also very good.
Nero didn't speak, she was slightly out of breath at this time, the almost gladiatorial battle just now cost her a lot of physical strength, at this time she was not the almost terrible Nero in Valhalla, this battle seemed to be evenly matched, but she knew that she was already at a disadvantage, and Nero's pride could not make her say something like 'if it was in Valhalla'.