Chapter 77: A Lonely Crane

At the beginning of the lanterns, the full moon hangs high.

Mount Emei, the main hall.

Dugu Yihe, who was tall and wearing a Taoist robe, sat on a chair, revealing a flying and domineering bearing between his eyebrows, without the slightest indifference of a monk. He played with the post in his hand, flipped it over and over, and finally snorted coldly: "You mean he only took out a sword and hit your throat and neck?" ”

"Only one sword, the speed of the sword is very fast! The moment the sword was pulled out of the scabbard, the trajectory of the sword could not be seen at all. ”

Su Shaoying, who was standing on the side, said with a look of shame.

Dugu Yihe smiled slightly, and said with some disdain: "It seems that he has practiced swordsmanship." ”

Su Shaoying's brows furrowed slightly, and he wondered: "Drawing a sword, what is it?" The term was a little unfamiliar, and it was the first time he had heard of sword drawing.

Dugu Yihe said: "Sword drawing is an extreme of swordsmanship, and it is a technique that specializes in studying sword drawing, and people in Dongying like to study this skill the most." It's just that it is difficult to draw a sword, drawing a sword is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it is the most undesirable skill for a swordsman, because the moment of drawing the sword, the spirit and spirit must be highly condensed together, pay attention to the sword must be killed, the sword will see blood, in the moment of the sword, the power is also the strongest, there is only one action, draw the sword to kill, a blow misses, it represents the next moment of death. ”

Dugu Yihe's words paused, and his eyes thought: "He pulled out a sword, against your vital point, but condensed but did not hit, it seems that his sword drawing attainments are very high, drawing a sword will see blood is the high realm of sword drawing, but drawing a sword is the highest realm of sword drawing." This person's swordsmanship really makes me look forward to it. ”

Thirty years, a full thirty years, thirty years of success and fame have made him the most terrible swordsman in the world.

If it weren't for today's post, he would have forgotten his previous name.

He was originally a minister of the Jinpeng Dynasty, and his original name was Ping Duhe.

When the Jinpeng Dynasty was captured by the Cossack cavalry, entrusted by the old king, together with the imperial relatives Shangguan Jin, Shangguan Mu, and Yan Liben, the head of the Internal Affairs Office, they came to the Central Plains with all the wealth of the Jinpeng Dynasty, waiting for the descendants of the dynasty to retrieve the treasure, and then try to recover.

However, he conspired with Yan Liben and Shangguan Mu and disappeared with his wealth, leaving Shangguan Jin behind, and they flew separately.

He assumed the pseudonym Dugu Yihe and threw himself into the Hu Dao people of the Emei faction in Shuzhong.

Before he was put into the Emei faction, he had a very deep skill in the knife technique, and after 30 years of painstaking work, he actually dissolved the knife technique into the Emei sword technique, creating a sword double kill 7749 style trick, you can use a knife, you can also use a sword, it is a unique kung fu in the world. Later, he became the head of the Emei faction and became famous in the rivers and lakes.

It is known as one of the six uniques in the world.

The six uniques in the world, have never fought each other, do not know each other's strength, as a faction of masters, he rarely fights with others, has been lonely for many years, and now the arrival of Uncle Tai has made him surge with a trace of passion.

Of course, he is not interested in Uncle Tai, but in Ximen blowing snow.

Uncle Tai can retreat from under the Ximen Blowing Snow Sword, then the strength must be good, Su Shaoying's strength, Dugu Yihe naturally knows, can win with one sword, this strength can definitely be ranked in the top ten in the world.

Dugu Yihe wants to borrow Uncle Tai's hand to spy on Ximen's strength in blowing snow.

Because he has one thing that is related to Simon blowing snow.

He made an appointment with Yan Tieshan to meet to discuss the affairs of the Jinpeng Dynasty, he was going to send Emei Sixiu to find Lu Xiaofeng, if Lu Xiaofeng joined in, he would inevitably face his friend Ximen Fuxue. What are the odds of winning in the future?

Dugu Yihe pinched his hands, turned the war sticker into powder, sprinkled it in the air, and said lightly: "You go and inform Sixiu and tell them that I have something to do with them." ”

Shangguan Feiyan has already appeared, it seems that Yan Tieshan can't wait a little, the affairs of the Jinpeng Dynasty will have to be decided sooner or later.

Mount Emei, a radius of hundreds of miles, layers of mountains and mountains, the mountains are majestic, the scenery is beautiful, the scenery of the four seasons is thousands, known as "a mountain has four seasons, ten miles of different days" of the wonderful metaphor.

The dawn of the morning breaks, the peak is high and the clouds are low, many islands are exposed in the sea of clouds, the clouds are full of fog, just like the fairy hometown of the Buddha country, the white waves are surging, the islands are like floating boats, like the sails of the fairy sea.

On the top of the golden summit of Mount Emei, a lonely crane stands with his hands in his hands, the mountain wind hunts, and the abyss is mountainous.

High in the sky, Jinpeng spread its wings and flew, and the sound of eagles resounded in the sky.

When Jin Peng flew to the top of the Golden Peak, Uncle Tai jumped up from his back, stepped into the air, took a few feet in a step, and stepped twenty-seven steps in a row, just like a fairy, with the misty sea of immortals, wearing a green robe, he was really a fairy.

Zhang Yingfeng, Su Shaoying, and Yan Renying, who were waiting early, were immediately shocked by Uncle Tai's means of volleying in the air, and stepped in the air, what kind of light skill is this, Wudang's Tiyun Zong? But Tiyun Zong doesn't have such an earth-shattering method.

Uncle Tai slowly stepped into the air, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, but the distance he landed on the ground was rapidly shortening, and this contradictory feeling of slowness and speed was really uncomfortable.

"I have heard for a long time that the lonely predecessors have excellent swordsmanship, and I have come to worship the mountain."

The voice sounded, with a hint of ethereal taste, and Uncle Tai was already standing on a rock, looking at Dugu Yihe with blazing eyes.

The sound of wings flapping and the mountain wind stirred together, and the golden light flashed, and the golden peng stood on the trunk of a lone pine tree growing from the cliff.

Zhang Yingfeng and Yan Renying, who have not seen Jinpeng, unconsciously fell on the radiant eagle, it is said that this person is accompanied by a miraculous eagle all year round, and it is really Dapeng that rises with the wind one day, soaring up to 90,000 miles, which is really proud.

Others have pets, either monkeys or dogs, but the other party is good and has a condor that is bigger than a person.

Dugu Yihe looked Uncle Tai up and down, the young man in front of him did not have the cheesiness of the Jianghu people at all, but a free and easy atmosphere, and there was a kind of abyss like the sea, like the sea does not know the depth. And this person didn't have a trace of nervousness from his appearance to his speech, not like he came to challenge, but a friend he hadn't seen for many years.

"You are the uncle who has become famous during this time? I didn't expect you to have such a master's demeanor at such a young age, which is rare. I don't know where you are taught? Dugu Yihe's eyebrows revealed arrogance, and said lightly. The young man in front of him had an extraordinary bearing, giving him a faint sense of threat, to be so powerful, if it weren't for the famous family, it was the disciple of those old ghosts who lived in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

Uncle Tai smiled slightly: "I have lived in Kunlun Mountain for a long time, and my cultivation is just a family heirloom. ”

"Kunlun Mountain? Taiqing Sect Ziling Zhenren has an old relationship with me, and I have been a guest many times, but I have never heard of anyone with Uncle Tai's surname, but Kunlun Mountain stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and it is not uncommon for Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, in this case, you should take out the sword! ”

Dugu Yihe couldn't deny it, and said proudly lightly.

With a sound of the sword, a mighty sword intent slammed into action, except for the big sword behind Uncle Tai's back, the long sword on the waist of the whole audience, including Zhang Yingfeng, Su Shaoying, and Yan Renying, seemed to be affected by something, and they all buzzed.