Chapter 7: The First Sight of the Moon
The iron knife saw the iron knife again, the two iron knives met in the air, sparks flew everywhere, and the piercing sound of impact came, like a cold wind blowing through the mountains, which made people frightened. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The two knives collided, and Boss Yun was surprised to feel the huge shock force from his hands, and the thin young man in front of him had such an unbelievable mellow strength. The two knives are like two evenly matched ships colliding together, no matter how big or small!
But Jiang He still had a knife, he raised his left hand, turned the knife into a sword, and stabbed straight towards Boss Yun!
Boss Yun frowned, as a practitioner, it was naturally impossible for him to forget the iron knife in Jiang He's left hand, he touched his waist, and a horse whip was drawn out in an instant, straight towards Jiang He, with a thunderous momentum.
"Bang! bang!"
Boss Yun instantly drew three whips, each of which roared like thunder, cutting across the sky.
The first whip smashed on the edge of Jiang He's knife, changing the direction of the cold knife that rushed straight to his chest.
He retracted the whip and attacked again, the momentum was unabated, and the second whip smashed the handle of the long knife in Jiang He's hand, and the back of Jiang He's hand instantly opened the flesh, and this indomitable knife was completely dissolved.
In the third whip, Boss Yun had already turned defense into attack and went straight to the face of the river!
Jiang He's blood-drenched left hand instantly retracted the knife, and a knife flower flew in his palm, and then slashed towards the attacking long whip. There was another screeching sound of gold and stone impact, and I don't know what kind of material the long whip in Boss Yun's hand was made of, and it collided with the extremely sharp knife edge and was unscathed!
Jiang He blocked the terrifying whip, and then retreated instantly.
The dim moonlight shone quietly, and the grass houses in the courtyard had burned to the end, only the gray grass and wood ashes were flying wantonly, and the fire burned farther away, but Jiang He didn't have time to care. His left hand was bleeding non-stop, blood running down his fingers, over the hilt, and toward the blade. Jiang He raised his left hand and gently blew on the back of his hand as if he had been injured by countless bees, and the hot pain stimulated Jiang He's nerves.
Boss Yun simply threw away his iron knife and changed the long whip to his right hand, and with a gentle wave, the long whip crackled and made a crisp sound, smashing on the hard dirt and splashing up bursts of dirt!
Boss Yun twitched his backhand, and the long whip made a violent sound again, he looked at Jiang He and said softly: "Piercing the cloud whip, please give me advice." ”
Long whip out!
Like a black bolt of lightning, it swept through the quiet courtyard with endless momentum!
Jiang He stared at the long whip that struck, his waist suddenly exerted force, the straw shoes under his feet were instantly trampled into pieces, and a burst of dust was raised at Jiang He's feet, Jiang He also took out a knife, but the double knives he raised were stiff and obscure, and they looked extremely clumsy.
"Smack!"
Boss Yun's whip smashed on Jiang He's cold knife, and a strong force like piercing clouds and cracking stones smashed on the back of Jiang He's knife, and Jiang He had to instantly raise the knife in his left hand and put his hands together to resist this terrifying blow.
However, Jiang He still underestimated this blow, and the endless force smashed on the iron knife in Jiang He's hand as simple and direct as a sharp knife stabbing into a piece of tofu, Jiang He suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and flew away.
The river fell straight beside the pile of silver coins, smashing up countless silver coins and scattering them in all directions. He felt as if his palm had been sucked apart, and the majestic force almost broke his metacarpal bones, and the knife cuts scattered on his body also cracked open, and the blood stained his thin and rough clothes.
Boss Yun took a step forward, and let out a cold snort from his mouth: "It turns out that with this little ability, I really don't know how this group of pigs folded in your hands." ”
Jiang He tugged at the corners of his mouth, staggered to his feet, looked at Boss Yun, blood sticking to the dust blurred his face, Jiang He opened his mouth, hehe smiled, but he could only open his mouth and couldn't make a sound. He let go of the knife in his left hand, and then raised the knife in his right hand and held it across his chest, choosing to fight with a knife.
Boss Yun looked at Jiang He and his mocking face, snorted coldly, and said coldly: "It turned out to be a dumb person." ”
As he spoke, the long whip flew up again, heading straight for the top of Jiang He's head, and whipped down fiercely!
Jiang He's mouth was still open, as if he was trying to breathe in the hot air of the courtyard, and the long whip had come above his head!
The boatmen looked at the river at this moment, and they all exclaimed, they had just experienced the joy of victory, it was this thin young man standing in front of them who helped them resist the fierce bandits, and the long whip that fell at this moment seemed to end this beautiful heroic story.
They didn't want to watch this cruel scene happen, they wanted to rush forward to stop it, but it was too late, the thunderous whip was already only an inch away from the top of the river's head.
"River, get out of the way!" shouted the old boatman behind him, anxious.
Jiang He didn't seem to hear it, and he still stood in a daze, the long knife in his hand lying weakly across his chest.
Boss Yun suddenly felt a little bored, he remembered the situation when he used to practice martial arts, after practicing a move thousands of times, he lost his interest in practicing martial arts, so he lost his heart and forgot about junior high school, which was to accept the tasteless enjoyment of failure and wear.
"Die, send you free. Yun Lao shouted loudly, and the long whip in his hand sped up again and fell fiercely!
"Snort. ”
There was an inaudible sound, like a silk thread being cut in two by scissors.
A ray of moonlight shone through the clouds, and the yellow moon escaped from the clouds at some point, scattering a bright white. The moonlight fell softly, quietly, and unremittingly on the head of the river, on the thatched roof that had burned to ashes.
Like a flash of moonlight, it amazed the world. A piece of moonlight flashed in Jiang He's hand, slashing from his chest and overhead, reflecting the bright moon in the sky!
After the moonlight, the long whip like black lightning broke in two, and was gently and effortlessly cut off by the moonlight. Then the long whip fluttered one after another, turning into flying ashes, and scattered with the ashes of the plants and trees in the air.
Jiang He raised his head, his eyes were clear and bright, a kind of realization rose from his heart, he felt a numbness in his scalp, this feeling made him want to tremble comfortably, that kind of excited trembling that made people feel excited.
"Is this the Haoyue Sword Technique?"
He looked at the bright moonlight above his head and smiled slightly.
Boss Yun's eyes widened, looking at the river in front of him and the iron knife in his hand in horror, his long whip lying on the ground without strength, like a long dragon that had been decapitated and only had a decadent dragon body.
"It can't be... Impossible!" Elder Yun roared loudly, he couldn't believe that the dying young man in front of him could turn the situation around in an instant, and that amazing sword technique could not be performed by this young mute who was still clumsy and only knew how to rampage.
He stared at his reddened eyes, shook up the subway whip lying on the ground, and shouted: "Impossible, I have worked hard to practice martial arts for more than ten years, and I can't compare to you, a fledgling hairy head?!"
Boss Yun took the whip and attacked the river in an instant, he ran forward at great speed, the whip in his hand was half short with force, and all the table wood where the whip passed was shattered! Even the bandit who was lying on the side and had not yet lost his breath was instantly exploded into two pieces by his whip!
Jiang He looked at the veritable "Cloud Piercing Whip", grinned, and then put the knife across his chest, the same move!
Another flash of moonlight.
This time, the whip in Boss Yun's hand did not break the city in two, the whip swung heavily towards the river, but hit the muddy ground under his feet, a loud noise came, and the sand and dust flew and the broken earth flew sideways! A crack more than a few inches deep and about half a foot long appeared directly, and a gust of wind blew, and all the dust fell, but the river was not seen at all!
Boss Yun seemed to think of something, and he suddenly wanted to pull out the dagger he had hidden at his waist, but he only thought about it, because he found that he couldn't sense his left arm at all, and his left shoulder was crispy and numb, as if a piece of ice was applied.
He turned his face and saw his left arm fluttering outward, falling towards the hard ground. Then a spring of blood gushed out!
Jiang He stood beside him, the cold knife like the moon emitting an icy light.
"Ah!!" The heart-rending pain finally came from his left shoulder, and Boss Yun clutched the shoulder that had lost his left arm and shouted in pain, and then fell to the ground, blood gushing out like a spring, exuding a fishy stench.
The noisy sound at the entrance of the village came, and the officers and soldiers seemed to have arrived at the entrance of the village, and countless panicked footsteps of evacuating and escaping sounded outside the courtyard wall.
The moon is clouded again, and it is impossible to see it really.
The frightened boatmen swarmed out and ran towards the officers and men who had arrived.
Jiang He looked at Boss Yun, who was lying on the ground and was already delirious due to excessive blood loss, gently threw away the knife in his hand, raised his foot and stepped over him, and then he bent down and picked up a few pieces of broken silver from the ground and put them in his arms, and staggered towards the back of the village.
Walking to the stone monument at the back of the village, Jiang He looked back at the burning village behind him, the flames reflected the dark night, and a touch of yellow moonlight quietly looked at the noisy world.