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If the first hand is still easy to do, then this hand is an out-and-out killer.

But this killer didn't make Meng Yuan move in the slightest, he just turned sideways slightly, and Ruan Xing's staff was diagonally pointed on his left chest.

In Ruan Xing's feeling, he didn't like a human body, but a big yellow eel, and he was a little bit through the tip of the staff, and he was slid by the other party's extremely slippery body, without taking a little force.

"Is this a dip? No, is this the most profound art of yoga in which the virtual and the real are exchanged? ”

Ruan Xing missed a cane, and shouted in his heart that it was not good, but he saw that the other party, the frownless stranger, snorted coldly, and took half a step forward diagonally, and it was this half step that clamped the tip of Ruan Xing's bamboo cane to the left armpit.

"Not good"

Seeing that the weapon was controlled by others, Ruan Xing wanted to draw his staff and retreat quickly, but he was horrified to see that the other party's previous half-step was infinitely mysterious.

That is a perfect calculation of the spatial distance, but this half step will block the next action and the next reaction that Ruan Xing can do.

"Phew"

The tip of the scabbard grew bigger and bigger in front of him, and with a gut-thuding sound, the scabbard slammed into Ruan Xing's nose.

"Ahh

With a girl's exclamation from the boat, Ruan Xing rolled his eyes, and fell down with a strange expression, his nose, which was not high, was actually pressed into his whole face by this scabbard, which suddenly flattened his entire face.

It's too fast, it's too fast, and the man on the boat obviously didn't expect that this sword scribe wearing a green shirt, this eyebrowless weird man with a somewhat sluggish expression, would have such skills. Ruan Xing, who had already entered the innate realm and had obtained the true inheritance of Danfeng Xuan, actually did not walk through the other party's hands.

In fact, what Meng Yuan used was only one move at all, which came from the mystery of the Taishan faction's swordsmanship in "Smiling Proud Jianghu", --------- Daizong geometry!

After learning the Dugu Nine Swords from Feng Qingyang, Meng Yuan and Su Ying screened and adapted the swordsmanship of the Wuyue Sword School, and the most amazing of them was this move "Daizong Geometry".

The most profound stunt in the swordsmanship of the Taishan faction is not in the sword moves, but in the calculation. This calculation is the enemy's position, martial arts sect, body length, blade size, and the height of the sun, etc., the calculation is extremely complicated.

This move has been practiced by almost no one since its creator, not only because it requires too much calculation, but also because the opponent will not give you so much time to calculate in a real fight. Therefore, theoretically speaking, only people with high wisdom and at the same time can be as clear as ice in their hearts. So Meng Yuan didn't be able to practice, and Su Ying couldn't practice either.

But Meng Yuan is unlucky, Ruan Xing is even more unlucky, Meng Yuan, who was traumatized, his mental state is actually in a situation similar to schizophrenia, so although he is facing a person, but in this person's brain, there is more than one consciousness in the mind, but he has not reached the independent personality of Cheng Dù, and what is even more unlucky is that he used Dan Fengxuan's martial arts, which made Meng Yuan suffer a big loss.

"It is said that the dog's nose is the most agile, but it is also the most vulnerable part of the dog's body, so it is true to say that the dog should be hit by the nose." Meng Yuan showed a somewhat innocent smile on his face again, his eyes rolled, and he said to himself: "But this dog shouldn't be a wild dog, so it should have an owner?" ”

So, Meng Yuan suddenly opened his throat and yelled at the cabin: "The girl in the cabin, if you don't want your dog, I'll kill it if you don't want it." ”

"Ruan Xing has no eyes, and it's good to learn a lesson, but since Mr. you said that he is my dog, I had to come out for him when I was beaten."

The voice was crisp, like a bead falling on a jade plate, and in a burst of bamboo curtains rolling, the girl in the cabin walked out step by step.

A faint silver light veil covers most of the entire delicate face, but it can't hide the graceful figure and peerless elegance. The exposed water-cut eyes are black and white, and the snow-white forehead under the neat bangs makes the complexion even fairer, slender and moving.

Walking to the edge of the boat, a pair of eyes fell on Meng Yuan, a condescending momentum, so naturally dispersed, like a cold wind blowing in the canyon, a basin of ice dew poured on the head, people couldn't help but shiver.

"Hey, hey, it's cool." The corners of Meng Yuan's mouth twitched, revealing Bai Sensen's teeth, and a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, like two bent half-moons, but he met the girl's eyes without giving in.

A pair of eyes that are as clear as water, a pair as red as blood, but equally bright, seem to be held by invisible threads, and they are so together.

In the girl's eyes, there was a flash of coldness, but Mengyuan's pupils contained too many indescribable things, and in the air between the two, there seemed to be an invisible sword clashing,

"Hmph"

Even though she was veiled, the girl couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and a pair of willow eyebrows were raised. Proud, she didn't take her eyes off her face, but she didn't dare to look directly at Meng Yuan's eyes.

She took a deep breath, and in the moment she was just now, her heartbeat doubled at once. The other party's eyes are like two deep pools, but in this pool, it is not water, but blood. The blood-red pool seemed to be calm and stagnant, but her heart could feel that there was something extremely terrifying hidden in it, like two poisonous dragons waking up in the depths of the pool.

"Something is wrong with this person!" Frowning slightly, the girl rarely raised her hand and pressed it on the hilt of the sword on her chest.

"The little girl is a little interesting, I don't dare to say that I am stronger than you at your age." Meng Yuan smiled, "It's really exciting to have such achievements at such a young age." ”

He took two steps forward, and the momentum emanating from the girl's body was like a breeze blowing on his face to him, without the slightest effect, but the distance between the two suddenly narrowed to a dangerous situation.

"Draw your sword, let's fight, my heart is so hungry, I hope you will not let me down."

"What do you mean?" The girl was a smart person in the ice and snow, and since she saw Meng Yuan, she had sensed that this person's mental state was in a rather unstable situation. At this time, she actually felt the other party's strong desire, just like a glutton sees the food and the drunkard smells the wine.

She wanted to ask a few more questions, but a strange momentum emanated from the other party, and she was involved in it without allowing any question.

It's not that she hasn't competed with real masters, the confrontations between martial artists of her level start with the confrontation of momentum, and each martial artist has different momentum due to their different ways, some are strong, some are weird, some are calm, and some are light, but the momentum of this person in front of her is only seen in her life.

The ocean is like the sea, but what is taken is the variability of the sea, moody, warm and warm, like thousands of blue waves under the sun; The waves are churning, there is no wind three feet, and the momentum is overwhelming; The wind is calm, but the undercurrent is turbulent, and there are many whirlpools...... Several different momentums were strangely pinched together, making her feel dazed.

"Your Excellency seems to have a hidden illness?" The girl asked tentatively.

"The disease is not in the body, but in the heart, and you may be my heart medicine." After Mengyuan's momentum was released, people were a little confused, and subconsciously authentic.

"But I was wrong, Your Excellency does seem to have something wrong with your mood." When the girl heard this, her original hostility was reduced a little, but her expression became more and more solemn. She jumped off the boat and took two steps on the ground, half on her side, facing Mengyuan. The right hand pressed the tension spring slightly, and a cold breath seeped out from the sword box of Wei Qi, and attacked Mengyuan like a spiritual snake.

"This kind of carving insect skill is not necessary." Meng Yuan said lightly, his figure squatted slightly, his feet apart, the long sword in his left hand was held horizontally, his right hand was buckled with the hilt of the sword, and a pair of eyes were closed, as if he was pretending to sleep.

"Protect your body!"

"The Art of Bugang."

The girl was slightly shocked in her heart, although Meng Yuan's words seemed to be big, but they illustrated a reality, that is, he was already a figure close to the peak of martial arts, and he had reached the goal of moving but the enemy, although he was just standing there and not moving, but the aura that was emitted was already able to feed back the surrounding wind and grass into his heart lake, like a mirror. And for a character who has reached this realm, ordinary outgoing true qi, even if it is sword qi, if it is not a close hit, it will not play a substantial role.

She was not in a hurry to make a move, but her feet did not stop, and she quickly turned around Mengyuan, in the whirring wind, four or five afterimages, wrapped Mengyuan in it, and suddenly there was a coquettish sound, her figure suddenly moved forward and backward, shaking seven times in a row, and in the middle of the half-spin body, a little cold star turned out from the bottom of her sleeve and stabbed towards Mengyuan's right rib. And with her long-standing sword, there was a howl in the air like a birdsong.