Chapter 497: The Sword of the World's Peerless VS the Sword of the World's Peerless
The dazzling sword light like thunder shattered this beauty, and the rain of light in the sky suddenly disappeared in the sound of the explosion, and the vision returned to normal, the waves rolled over the clouds and the man in black had staggered by, the man in black took two steps diagonally to avoid the hatch, and rushed to the side of the boat before turning around suddenly, and two pieces of black cloth fell suddenly, revealing the cold face of the man in black. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lang Chuanyun put the sword into the sheath, turned his head and said with a smile: "Good knife technique, Lang Chuanyun has learned it." ”
The man in black had a blank face, and said coldly: "I am Izumi Ichiro, don't forget the waves." ”
Ou Muqi shouted in a low voice: "It turns out that he is the Dongying swordsman Izumi Ichiro, and Dongying is second only to the master of the Water Moon Sect. ”
Li nodded and said, "No wonder, this person's martial arts are a little higher than Mo Yixian!" ”
Ou Muqi was stunned and said: "Quan Yilang is more powerful than Mo Yixian, the master of the black list, so isn't the Water Moon Sect comparable to the waves and clouds?" ”
Li Chong smiled dumbly: "It's far away...... You see, the next sword is the time of Izumiichiro's death. However, this Dongying man does have a sword heart, he didn't even have the intention of holding Lianxiu hostage, nor did he flee from the battle without fear of the powerful rain sword, which is very good, very good. ”
Ou Mu Qixin said How do you know that Ichiro Quan didn't mean to hold Xiuxiu hostage, but he didn't have time to ask, Ichiro Quan had already adjusted his breathing, and suddenly strode towards the waves. Izumiichiro's long knife pressed to the lower right side of his body, shaking with the rapid pace, and the sword light shook like a wave. Although Izumi's pace is extremely fast, the speed at which he approaches the waves and clouds is not fast, fluttering left and right, and the footnotes have a strange rhythm, as if they can affect the beating of people's hearts, and the entire painting boat where Izumi Xiuxiu lives is shaken by Izumi's footsteps, undulating back and forth.
Lang Chuyun suddenly drank: "Pretending to be a god and making a ghost, so you don't come to die soon." ”
Izumi Ichiro shouted loudly when he heard this, and suddenly flashed ten steps in front of the wave turning over the clouds, jumped high and slashed down.
The four-foot-nine-inch rain sword appeared above the head of the waves, and it appeared extremely naturally, not in a hurry, giving people a strange illusion: the rain sword itself was the shadow of Izumi's long knife, no matter how delicate and sharp Izumi's sword moves, he couldn't avoid the rain sword that was rolling over the clouds.
Izumiichiro's floating body paused slightly, his face clearly appeared in the sword light, Izumiichiro's thin lips were pursed, and his forehead was dripping with sweat, obviously he had done his best. And this confrontation of movement and stillness can finally make Ou Muqi distinguish the superior, and the waves of the clouds are an understatement to block the sword of Izumi Ichiro with all his might, the slender rain covering sword did not bend in the slightest, and the hand of the wave of the clouds holding the sword did not shake for half a minute.
The sword light finally shattered the rain sword, and the slender rain sword turned into a firefly in the sky again, the lights flickered, and the dazzling points of light converged again in the hatch of the ship, and the waves and clouds had already collected the sword and stood.
Izumi Ichiro half-squatted on the bow of the boat, still maintaining the posture of swinging the knife and splitting, his face was flushed with respect, and he said lightly: "The rain sword is worthy of the first sword in the Central Plains, and I am convinced and extremely happy." I just hate that I can't witness the scene of the decisive battle between the Water Moon Sect and you. Alas! ”
A streak of blood first appeared on his forehead, slowly descended to the bridge of his nose, and then fell to the middle of the body and his chin.
Izumi Ichiro's eyes darkened, and he said with difficulty: "He is the first military artist in his country, and he ......."
Voice interruptions. Turning over and falling, a generation of sword masters fell into the river with a "poof", and died on the spot.
Lang Chuyun walked to the bow of the boat, looked at the mighty river, and sighed: "This time the guest is really thorough, and I will send him directly to the western sky." ”
Lian Xiuxiu appeared at the door of the cabin, leaning on the door and smiling sweetly: "A hundred years of life is like a white horse passing through a gap, Xiuxiu hopes to have the opportunity to send Mr. again." ”
The waves rolled over the clouds and laughed, and they were about to sweep away, when they suddenly heard someone say: "The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes," right or wrong turned empty. The green mountains are still there, and the sunset is red several times. On the white-haired fisherman river, accustomed to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet. How many things in ancient and modern times are laughing and talking. ”
Lian Xiuxiu is known as a talented woman who is excellent in chess, calligraphy and painting, and is naturally proficient in poetry. ”
Lang Chuanyun smiled slightly: "I didn't expect Brother Li to have such literary talent, it's a pity not to take the top prize." ”
Li Zhong hung his sword and walked, saying in his heart that Wen Cai was a fart, after the Ming Dynasty, Lao Yang's first word was taken, right...... It seems that there is still a person who is only as good as he first saw or something, but Nalan Xingde's words are too graceful and not suitable for men and women in the rivers and lakes to sing. While recalling, Li Chong frowned and said: "Brother Lang, you have a beautiful woman pouring wine and serving tea, so unhappy, but poor little brother, I am alone, and I can only chat with Ou Muqi, a rough man, which is really unwilling." ”
Lang Chuanyun looked at Li Chong's Tai'a Sword, and arched his hand: "Lang Chuanyun thanked the city lord for his help." ”
Li Chongdao: "Oh...... How is Miss Zuo? ”
Lang Chuanyun said with a smile: "It's okay, her depression will naturally dissipate without medicine, and Brother Li will not come this time...... Want to win the Toad Palace, right? ”
Li Chongshu smiled and said, "Brother Lang, don't be joking, I'm looking for you." ”
Lang Chuanyun looked at the Tai'a sword on Li Chong's waist again, and said, "Brother Li won't make a special trip to find Lang to compete with the sword, right?" ”
Li Chongyi slapped the sword on his waist: "Yes." ”
Lang Chuanyun said happily: "Lang has long wanted to see Brother Li's flying immortals. ”
The onlookers were in an uproar, it was sensational enough to have a wave of clouds tonight, but I didn't expect that the person who was talking to the waves turned out to be the lord of Baiyun City, and what I didn't expect was that Li Chong actually made a special trip to find the waves and clouds to compete with the sword, and the waves and clouds were also happy to fight, tonight is really a feast for the eyes of the masters of the rivers and lakes, there are beauties, chivalrous, new words, famous swords, and there will be new topics in the Qinglou Teahouse tomorrow.
Li Chongdao: "Is it Li who gets on the boat, or Brother Lang who moves?" ”
Lang Chuanyun smiled: "Lang has just finished a fight, so please ask Brother Lang to move, right?" ”
"Good...... Look at the sword! Li Chong did not refuse, flew up with a long whistle, and in the blink of an eye, he swept over the water surface and descended to the top of the clouds, and orange-red sword light and fire rain fell like meteors, enveloping the entire bow of the ship.
There were rumors in the rivers and lakes that the most proud martial arts of Li Chong, the lord of Baiyun City, was not swordsmanship, nor swordsmanship, but light skills, but no one had ever seen how high Li Chong's light skills were.
A sweep of ten zhang is also the limit for martial arts masters, and the waves can easily do it, but don't forget that the painting boat of the show is one zhang higher than the river embankment, not to mention that the waves are not sure to do it so calmly, not to mention that Li Chong is still in the air with a sword, although the sword is not very powerful, but it is by no means scattered, of course, this not so sharp evaluation is just the judgment of the waves and clouds.
Li Daxia has been preparing for a long time in advance, and finally came out of the limelight again.
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PS: Thank you for the troublesome tip.