Chapter 186: Fighting the Grandmaster

Wei Luo came in a hurry and retreated in a hurry, until he returned to the Yixin Monarch's Mansion, it was only evening, and at this moment, the sun had just sunk in the west.

After Yoshinobu-kun sent her back, he continued to drive away in the carriage without stopping. Wei Luo knew that today's banquet was a signal that Yoshinobu-kun, who was restless, was going to consult with the powerful ministers who were close to him.

Wei Luo walked slowly towards the back garden. As soon as she reached the door of the dormitory, she turned around and walked towards the lake. Behind her, the swordsmen stopped. They are noble swordsmen, and it is impossible for them to follow a woman in the same footsteps.

It's winter now, and the wind blows from the lake, and it's cold all over. But Wei Luo has internal strength, but she is not afraid of the cold, she likes to be blown by the howling north wind, that kind of cold, can make her clear.

The trees by the lake have withered away, and the weeping willows and aspensus are also dry and bare.

In the lake in front of her, the row was still swaying in the water. The boat is not tied, and after running aground like this, there is no need to worry about drifting away.

Looking at the lake and mountains opposite, Wei Luo sighed lowly.

As soon as this sigh came out, a sigh also came from behind her, this is an old voice!

Wei Luo was shocked!

She stiffened and turned her head slowly.

A thin old man with yellow hair and curls, slightly brown eyes, and only about one meter and a half stood less than ten steps away from her, looking her up and down.

As soon as he saw this old man, Wei Luo exclaimed, "Stable Gong?!" ”

The old man never expected that the woman in front of him would recognize him at a glance, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

In his confusion, Wei Luo quickly retreated a few steps back and approached the row.

Wen Gong watched her movements with disdain, smiled coldly, and a little shrill voice came, "The woman has good eyesight!" People who have been in Gongzi's Jingling Mansion for decades don't know my old man, but you can recognize it at a glance! ”

Wei Luo continued to retreat backwards, but chuckled in his mouth: "The concubine has no strengths in her life, but she has an excellent memory. In fact, the reason why she recognized Wen Gong was because when she was secretly practicing in the back mountain of Gongzi Jingling Mansion, she often felt that she had an extremely powerful aura, and she was preventing herself from taking the opportunity to escape. So unconsciously, she will also use her restrained and silent inspiration to perceive the existence of these grandmasters!

Wei Luo's small movements, Wen Gong still paid attention. He glanced at it and ignored it.

After Wei Luo continued to move a few steps closer to the boat row, he asked in a clear voice towards Wengong Yingying, "I haven't seen the old man for a long time, how is the public security?" I haven't seen my son for a long time, how is my son? ”

This is a question.

A Ji who has been sent away, greets the old master.

Wen Gong stared at her footsteps that were still moving back, stirred his garlic nose a few times, and said casually: "Hugh Duoyan, go back to Jin with the old man!" ”

"Back to Jin?"

Wei Luo was shocked, and this time, she stopped even moving backwards. Her face turned cold and she asked, "Why?" But what does Gongzi Jingling mean? ”

Wen Gong frowned and said, "The woman is too talkative!" If you are told to go back, you can go back! ”

As soon as the last six words were spoken, he stretched out his hand.

He spoke slowly, and his movements were slow.

But as his hand stretched out, Wei Luo only felt that the air currents around him and the howling cold wind had disappeared at this moment.

All around her, there was only air that was as if it were substance! There is only a stagnation that makes people unable to move at all!

said that it was too late, and as soon as Wen Gong stretched out his hand, his arm grew violently, and almost in an instant, he grabbed Wei Luo's left arm!

His expression is nonchalant, and so is his movements.

Just when he thought that Wei Luo had become a fly stuck in a spider's web, unable to move at all. Wei Luo moved, and when his arm was stretched only half a meter away, it suddenly moved!

With a whoosh, Wei Luo's figure popped back a meter like an arrow. At the same time, she stretched out her right hand, and there was a soft snap, and the wooden sword was in her hand!

Wen Gong never thought that the woman in front of him would be able to avoid his grasp!

He exclaimed, his pupils shrank instantly, and he whispered, "What a woman! How skilled! With a low shout, he stepped forward with his right foot and took a false step.

In that step, it was only one meter away, but when it landed, it was three meters away!

This time, there was only five steps between him and Wei Luo.

At the same time as he stepped out, Wei Luo felt that the air around him was completely stagnant, this was a feeling that the air had become very thick, Wei Luo only felt as if he was trapped in quicksand, and he had nowhere to borrow his strength, and even his chest was blocked so that he couldn't breathe.

Wen Gong sneered, and the same right hand stretched out again, grabbing Wei Luo's left arm again.

At this moment, his fingers just stretched out, and the five fingers were like hooks, which were completely different from just now.

Just when his five fingers stretched out, and he was about to clasp Wei Luo's arm, the wooden sword in Wei Luo's hand swished, and it was like a snake, nailed to the wrist vein of Wen Gong's right hand extremely strangely and quickly!

Again, Wen Gong let out a startled sound.

He had already used two points of strength now, but he never expected that the young woman in front of him would still attack in the shroud of his own power!

Moreover, this attack is so powerful!

In Wengong's surprise again, Wei Luo took two steps back.

She's touched the edge of the row!

Wei Luo was overjoyed, at that moment, she actually burst out with a loud shout, and as soon as this loud shout came out, it was overwhelming, and it rumbled out. With this loud shout, an internal force was like a huge wave and tsunami, and it hit Wengong head-on.

Wen Gong let out a third exclamation, and the five fingers that he grabbed at Wei Luo's arm were withdrawn when he heard the sound. In Wei Luo's rapid retreat, he laughed and said sharply: "How many years, has there ever been a young man who dares to roar in front of the old man!" Good woman! ”

As soon as his voice fell, Wei Luo had already retreated sharply and jumped onto the row.

In the sound of Wen Gong's laughter, Wei Luo submerged his internal force, and the boat row suddenly swooped out like an arrow, straight to the center of the lake.

Wei Luo's hand still surprised Duke Wen.

He laughed, and in the midst of the laughter, his right arm swelled again, and his body shook, and the whole person was forced towards Wei Luo.

In a suffocating, rocky stagnation, Wei Luo was gone.

At this moment, her internal force was unexpectedly uncontrollable, so the boat row seemed to be pulled by some huge force, and remained motionless in the waves.

At the same time, Wen Gong's long right arm, once again, grabbed the same part of her left arm.

This time, he used forty percent of his strength.

Just as his fingers were about to clasp the woman, all of a sudden, the wooden sword in the woman's hand changed.

It's really changed.

When the wooden sword stabbed at the outside of his forearm with a whoosh, it suddenly twisted like a snake! Not only was it distorted, but the tip of the sword was actually glowing with an uncertain silver light.

Under strong pressure, Wei Luo once again entered that mysterious realm.

At this moment, she heard the sound of the wind, the sound of the lake, the sound of people, and the whistling of the swordsmen rushing to the scene since Wengong appeared. However, she didn't hear it either! Her heart was empty.

She just felt that in the grasp of the stable man in front of her, three flaws were clearly revealed.

Therefore, the wooden sword in her hand waved lightly, and when Wen Gong had just forced his internal force to the place where he was attacked by the tip of Wei Luo's sword, the wooden sword flicked little by little, and the tip of the sword swallowed like a snake, but it turned like lightning and stabbed at the tiger's mouth on the back of his hand!

The wooden sword came extremely fast, extremely light, extremely light, extremely empty. But it makes people can't dodge with other tricks except to withdraw their hands backwards!

Wen Gongzong is a grandmaster, and at this moment, he found that he only had one move.

Therefore, he withdrew.

As soon as his hand was retracted, the boat row under Wei Luo's feet rushed out like an arrow again. This time, Wei Luo used ten percent of his strength. The platoon rushed backwards like an arrow like lightning, like wind and fire, but in a blink of an eye, it was twenty paces away from the shore of the lake.

The boat row was still receding.

In the lightning retreat, Wei Luo crossed his hands towards Wen Gong, whose pupils had shrunk into a line, and Lang smiled: "Wen Gong, admit it!" ”

She's safe.

Because, Wei Luo had long discovered that any swordsman in this era, including the grandmaster, paid more attention to strength and killing. They don't value skill. Therefore, it is expected that few people can float on the water and cross the river with a reed, even if Wen Gong is a grandmaster.

Wei Luo was in the lake at this time, and if Wen Gong wanted to take her again, and he couldn't tread the water Lingbo, he had to jump on the boat to fight her. However, there were swordsmen approaching behind him, and there was Wei Luo in the boat row, as well as the strange wooden sword in Wei Luo's hand.

He can't do anything anymore.

In Wei Luo's laughter, Wen Gong suddenly raised his head and laughed. In the sound of laughter, he swooped, and the whole person retreated sharply, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared in front of Wei Luo and the swordsmen.

The swordsmen who rushed to the lake looked at Wei Luo with complicated expressions, they didn't see much of the fight just now. However, the old man was obviously a top master, and it was inconceivable that this weak Mei Ji in front of him could escape from the hands of such a master.

Therefore, they all stared at Wei Luo in astonishment.

And Wei Luo was also staring at them, she just stared at them, and then sighed lowly.

The rows continued to float in the middle of the lake. As the sun set, the mountains and lakes were dyed blood-red, which was shockingly beautiful, but she didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

Wei Luo didn't dare to approach the lake, because although there were many swordsmen on this shore, none of them were grandmasters. She knew that there were only two grandmasters by Yoshinobu-kun's side, and these two grandmasters had strange personalities, and they would not make a move unless Yoshinobu-kun himself was dying.

As for Wei Luo's woman, they didn't pay attention to it at all.

Therefore, Wei Luo continued to float in the lake, and she wanted to wait for Yoshinobu-kun to return, and wait for the grandmasters who were with him to protect him also to return, and then get closer to the shore.

and so on until the end of the day.

When the lights in the house were bright, the figure of Yoshinobu-kun appeared in Wei Luo's field of vision. She sailed like an arrow.

The wind blew her big red robe. The light of the torch reflected her jade-white face, like a fairy.

However, as soon as this immortal man rushed to the shore, he threw himself on the shore, like a fledgling, and threw himself into the arms of Yoshinobu-kun.

Yoshinobu-kun hugged her tightly, tightly, distressedly.

In the depths of the lake and mountains, on the highest peaks, Wen Gong stared at this scene quietly.

There was a sound of footsteps, and a middle-aged swordsman walked behind Wen Gong, crossed his hands, and said in a deep voice: "Childe has a saying, if there is any accident, you need to let him know, this fight, what do you think?" ”

As soon as he said this, Wen Gong had already hissed and said, "It's okay! ”

"No!"

"This woman and Yixinjun are in deep love, and the scene of such a hug is reported together!"

"No!"