A bright moon rises, the moonlight is bright, and it is a pity that there is a shortage.

Running to the top of the moon, the firelight is swaying, the qin statement is as fast as rain, warm and cheerful, low as thunder, but full of vitality, it is "Spring Dawn".

When I woke up in the early spring, I pushed the window and saw that there was a light thunder and drizzle, and everything sprouted, which should have been peaceful, bright, and joyful, but the sound of clanging swords resounded on the top of the mountain, and the sound of the piano was scattered, which was quite out of place.

Everyone on the top of the mountain was stunned, and they watched in a daze as the two figures in the field flew over, the sword light flickered, and bursts of fierce energy rushed to their faces.

Tearing the mask, Qi Chen and the person holding the red rat sword should go back and forth with the initial lazy sound of the piano, and invariably stabbed towards the other party's vital point, the sword momentum was fierce in an instant, and then the two sides attacked quickly, and the move was ruthless and deadly.

The long sword swung rapidly, and a blood-colored mouse phantom, thin as firewood, swift as lightning, rushed out from the long sword, fell to the ground, and then ejected and bit at Qi Chen.

The people around were all stunned, and a piano girl covered her mouth and screamed, and Mu Bin's eyes widened.

In the army, kung fu, the first heavy archery, the second horse, the spear, the big sword and the long sword are ranked last, all of which are solid and hard kung fu, without any fancy skills. There is no other reason, the army of Langyang, the soldiers listen to the general's order, the commander will listen to the commander's order, the order is prohibited, the siege of the city and the land, is the duel between the strategy and the military formation, although the army is heavy, but the level of personal martial arts, under the fire of ten thousand arrows, it is really difficult to turn the tide.

Since he was a child, he has been yearning for the chic rivers and lakes, and he has also practiced breath swallowing kung fu, Mu Bin feels that his kung fu can also be ranked in Kunming City, looking at the two people in the field, Mu Bin shook his head, if he really fights, it is estimated that he will die in two moves.

Mu Bin couldn't help but look at Tie Lingshuang, the big man with the double sword had been standing behind her, could it be that her kung fu was even higher than that person? What could she do? Even if she could marry home, wouldn't it be very troublesome to make her angry?

Qi Chen didn't have time to think nonsense, his eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the person with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks flying on the opposite side with a long sword, and his afterglow swept over a few rat shadows that were rushing towards him.

This person's sword moves are quite clever, only a little stiff, but it is more troublesome to snatch out the phantom of the red rat on the blade. You can't cut it, as long as you cut the mouse, the mouse will disappear immediately, and then your spirit will be in a trance for a moment, as if falling into a dream, but fortunately, you have suffered a lot in the cold hell recently, and you reacted instantly, so you were not cut by the plundered long sword.

Several rat shadows chased behind him, Qi Chen grinned when he dodged, fortunately, the rat shadows could only last for one breath, if it was endless, it would be miserable.

No longer dodging, throwing off the mouse behind him, his breath suddenly waved, the black qi spread around his body, a lotus flower flashed at the top of the black sword, the two swords were held upside down, Qi Chen's figure was suddenly short, his waist was arched like a cat, and he rushed up, seeing that the person did not dodge or dodge, the corners of his mouth were raised, his toes were a little, and he leaped up.

The person with the sharp-beaked monkey cheeks on the opposite side snorted coldly, the long sword was erected in front of his chest, and his chaotic aura suddenly calmed down, seeing Qi Chen rushing to the front, chasing a few mouse shadows behind him, his eyes narrowed, his wrist trembled suddenly, and the long sword drew a circle in front of him, and the sword light in the sword circle was cold and dense, like a hedgehog, blocking in front of Qi Chen.

Looking at a sword circle, Tie Lingshuang's eyes condensed slightly, this sword circle is similar to the sword qi cave of Qiyun Mountain, but the sword light of Lin Lin is fierce and masculine, and there are also obscure and feminine, this is the Liangyi wheel of Wudang Mountain.

Glancing at the rat shadows chasing behind Qi Chen, the corners of Tie Lingshuang's mouth were raised, jackal, this person should be a disciple of Wudang Mountain when he looks at swordsmanship, and he is also very attained, but his breath is chaotic and his eyes are demented, so he should be in a deep dream.

Fingers lightly tapped on the table, this person is a disciple of Wudang, and his practice should be Wudang Taihe Gong, Taihe Gong is upright, driving away evil spirits and delusions, which can make such a person fall into a deep dream, the jackal should be a female mouse, according to what Zhongli Jiu said, there is a fierce beast next to this Wei Duhe, if it is a female mouse, then it should have survived the Purple Thunder Tribulation and can turn into a human form.

However, the jackal painting dreams can only be nearby, maybe in a hole in this mountain, maybe in this group of people, maybe not in shape, the body is hidden next to Weidu River.

His eyes swept over the person for a while, but he didn't find the slightest trace, Tie Lingshuang turned to look at Wei Duhe, and found that he was just glancing at himself lightly, with a bodhisattva compassion on his face, Tie Lingshuang directly glanced at the majestic man behind him, and shook his head slightly, this is a man. I can only glance at the people around me.

Qi Chen's figure rushed into the air, staring at the sword circle in front of him lightly, one or two black lotus flowers deep in his eyes slowly rotated, and the long sword in his hand also flashed black gas spreading, outlining small lotus flowers, Qi Chen suddenly twisted his waist, and the whole person spun rapidly, the double swords were short and long, the long sword was outside, rotating like a lotus, and the short sword was placed inside, fluttering like a dream, swaying like fire.

Ding Ding Ding

With the momentum of the rush, the long sword was like a cone breaking the city, suddenly breaking through the Liangyi sword wheel, the sword move of the person on the opposite side was chaotic, and the figure was knocked away, Qi Chen had no intention of stopping, the short sword in the inner circle was like fire, and it suddenly exploded, stabbing at the person's head. It is like a lotus flower blooming, and the lotus heart is burning.

Gongsun Sword Dance, Fire Lotus.

Several red rat shadows caught up and crashed into Qi Chen's back, Qi Chen's eyes were chaotic, but the sword move in his hand did not stop at all, and the short sword lotus fire rushed straight away.

A low exclamation sounded, and everyone around couldn't help but gasp, and the purple girl on the Que Yue platform had never seen this kind of scene, and the sound of "Spring Dawn Yin" was slightly chaotic when the song was played for the most part.

"The heart is in the piano, and the things that fight and kill are handed over to them. ”

Hearing the whispered reminder in her ear, the girl in purple nodded slightly, calmed her mind slightly, and the rhythm between her fingers suddenly returned, and the sound of the piano was as usual, full of vitality, it was the earth returning to green, and the spring thunder bursting.

In an instant of life and death, the blood in the man's eyes was suddenly rich, the breath on his body was like water, the Daomen Haoran realm was in the vicissitudes of the realm, the true qi covered the armor, and the majestic breath turned into cyan armor to cover the whole body, and then the whole body was a red giant rat phantom flashed, and the breath was agitated, and the black lotus heart fire was packed together, boom, the field was full of energy, and the pile of charcoal that was blown flew on the sparks.

The two flew out upside down, Qi Chen was in mid-air, opened his eyes, the chaos had passed, he regained his composure, turned over and fell to the ground, Qi Chen looked at the person opposite in mid-air and stiffened for a moment, and then bowed and fell to the ground.

Tick, tick

Blood dripped on the bluestone, a trace of bloody smell wafted away, Qi Chen looked up, and saw a shallow two-inch-long sword mark on the side, which happened to be imprinted on both sides of the person's cheek, and the blood oozed out and slowly dripped down his chin.

"You look more like a mouse. ”

Qi Chen smiled lightly, followed Tie Lingshuang for a long time, the level of sarcasm soared, looking at the person opposite, seeing that his two eyes were confused for a moment, the tip of the sword became bloody, and the palm holding the long sword seemed to ooze a lot of blood, the sword body was gradually covered by true qi, and the tip of the three-foot green sword suddenly stretched three feet, red as blood, and the top squirmed slightly, and the patterns of jackals were highlighted.

Qi Chen stared at the long sword in his hand, saw the blood oozing from the hilt of his sword, and his mind turned, and he could probably guess that this sword should be similar to the two sword handles destroyed by Commander Zuo, and it was also made by witchcraft and formations.

Fuck, how come it's all this kind of shitty shit, and no one who really knows witchcraft can open their eyes?

is scolding the street, the surging sword qi suddenly attacked, the six-foot long sword made of the true qi autumn water on the opposite side attacked, the sword qi was complicated at the beginning, and gradually became clear, two blue-gray sword qi one coiled like a snake, smart and ruthless, a sword qi was red like blood, the momentum was like a dragon, Wudang Mountain, dragon snake.

Between the two sword qi dragon tongues circling and entangled, one by one the blood-red jackals rushed out of it, no longer just a phantom, the palm-sized whole body rippled, as if it was made of blood, as more and more jackals, the face of the sharp-beaked sword-dancing man gradually turned pale.

A blood rat rushed over, Qi Chen raised his hand and knocked the long sword away, his wrist shook, the long sword swept back, and the blood rat also smacked a corner, and then turned into a blood stain and scattered on the bluestone.

Qi Chen's eyes were confused for a moment, as if he had dreamed of Qinglou, he quickly shook his head, his face was gloomy, this pile of rats seems to not only make people's minds confused, but also made of qi and blood, no longer a phantom, and can not resist.

It's a pity that the few handprints on the fat and fat lion in the "Dizang Sutra" haven't figured out what is going on, and it seems that he has not yet comprehended the magical powers of Buddhism, Qi Chen sighed, gently breathed, calmed his mind, and waved his double swords in his hands non-stop, knocking away one mouse after another.

But in the sword qi of the dragon and snake on the opposite side, it seemed that there was a nest of rats, and one by one the mice rushed out, squeaking non-stop, rushing over from all directions, Qi Chen was just about to raise his hand, the dragon and snake met, one yin and one yang, one red and one green, and the two sword qi in front of him condensed and strangled them.

Hmph, Qi Chen's anger opened Yama, his chest shook violently, the double sword shook in front of his chest, the long sword reached the sky, the short sword was horizontal below, the air was heavy and condensed, thick as a mountain, and the thick black gas around him was as misty as a mist, faintly like a lotus.

Knock knock, chest tremble seven times in the blink of an eye.

The sword qi attacked and killed, and the surrounding rats also swooped in, Qi Chen suddenly opened his eyes, in the depths of the lotus, a touch of golden light flashed, Qi Chen roared, like a lion roaring, the true qi entered the sword, the long sword trembled, gently outlined, beautiful, like a green tree in the mountains, the short sword was as thick as a stone, gently swung out, like a mountain collapsing, falling down.

Gongsun Sword Dance, Seventh Mount Tai.

The dragon and snake sword qi is churning and entangled, stinging and killing, the black mist is like a lotus, the lotus petals open, smashing the rat group, among the petals, the double swords outline the green trees of the Black Mountain, the mountain stones are broken and the green trees are splashing, colliding with the dragon and snake, the energy is full of energy, the wind is raging, the blowing mountain top clothes hunting, whirring fire, everyone exclaimed, busy stabilizing the body.

At this time, everyone in the field no longer dared to underestimate Tie Lingshuang and a group of people, such a duel had never been seen before, if these people had murderous intent towards themselves, no matter whether they were the princes and disciples of the prince or the official eunuchs, they would probably not be able to escape their lives, cold sweat broke out on their foreheads, and they all looked at Wei Duhe.

This person is a general, and he is also a Shaolin disciple, he is barehead all day long, and he wears a big red dress, if it weren't for the younger brother of Princess Han, he would have been ridiculed by everyone a long time ago, and now it seems that this person's hard work under his hands should not be low.

Mu Bin's heart was surging, he glanced at the long sword in Wei Duhe's hand, and couldn't help lowering his eyes, no, no, things are not quite right recently, there has been a group of people in the backyard of the family since two years, and his father has never let the family enter the yard again, so it should be abandoned, it is a habitual thing, but recently he surprisingly warned himself not to let him in.

This wei duhe is also not right, he usually appears in red, but he rarely wears a sword, and he came to today's qin hui it can be that he came to these three people and.

Mu Bin turned his head to look at Yang Xuanyu, who was sitting quietly on the edge of the platform, this person was not right, there would be invitations to every party, but he always refused, and this time he quickly agreed.

This kind of kind, all kinds, are too abnormal, no, when I go back, I must tell my father that there will be no major incidents in Kunming City, right?

Rumble.

Another gust of wind blew up from the field, and everyone hurriedly raised their sleeves to cover it, mixed with the screams of coquettishness.

Qi Chen suddenly flew out upside down against the ground, and he crashed into the coals of fire, biting down and shouting, the short sword pierced into the fire, sparks shot out, turned over and landed on the side of the fire, gasping sharply, glancing at the forearm of his right hand, a three-inch-long sword wound on it.

Standing up straight, Qi Chen put the sword back into its sheath, walked back behind Tie Lingshuang, and looked at the person who was staggering and standing, only to see that the breath on his body dissipated, except for the two scars on his face, there was nothing else, his face was cold and white like a ghost, and the hand holding the long sword trembled.

"It feels like he won't live long. ”

Tie Lingshuang looked back at Qi Chen, who was grinning with bared teeth, nodded slightly, the spear in his hand trembled slightly, and said,

"It seems that you have entered the country well, and you have time to talk. ”

Qi Chen hurriedly retracted his smiling face, glanced at the two hammers behind her, and shook his head,

"Forget it now, I'll ask you for advice when I've practiced my tricks. ”

Qin Fusu looked at the opposite Weidu River, only to see that his face was calm, his peach blossom eyes narrowed, staring at the ears of the sharp-mouthed man, only to see two wisps of blood slowly oozing out, the man didn't seem to know at all, he couldn't help frowning, and said softly,

"That man's internal organs are seriously injured, black blood is oozing out of his ears, and he really won't live long, but what should I do next?"

The sound of the piano was curling, and it was at the end, the crowd was silent for a while, and the whispers gradually sounded, all looking up and down at Tie Lingshuang and the three of them, with a trace of fear in their fiery eyes.

On the platform, the purple girl picked up the spring thunder qin, nodded to Yang Xuanyu in thanks, and gently walked down the stone platform, Yang Xuanyu's voice sounded,

"The sound of the sword dance and the piano should be in harmony with each other, but the two of them are too sharp and discordant with the qin, so let's listen to the qin music quietly. General Wei, Mu Gongzi, and this sister, what do you think?"

Tie Lingshuang sneered and didn't speak, Mu Bin turned around from his contemplation and subconsciously looked at Wei Duhe.

"Huh"

Wei Duhe slowly got up, picked up his long sword,

"Chunxiao Yin" is too peaceful, if the sound of the piano kills, the sword move should naturally be sharp, can Miss Xuanyu play a song "King Qin Breaking Array Music", I would like to have a sword dance with the daughter of this traitor. ”

The silence in the field fell, everyone stared at Tie Lingshuang in unison, Qin Fusu looked at Yang Xuanyu, only to see her swaying lightly, silently, and couldn't help but take a step forward and was about to speak.

Tie Lingshuang smiled contemptuously, expressionlessly took out the double hammer from his waist, shook his wrist slightly, stared at the tip of the hammer and smiled softly, and gently placed the two hammers on the table, and the low table immediately creaked and swayed.

Fingertips lightly picked, a wisp of blood dripped down, stood up, held the palm of his hand, and a faint voice sounded,

"E, the stream of red violents, the copper of Yeshui, three thousand thunderbolts strike the soul, the ninefold heavenly immortals cast the gods, the hardest, the heaviest, the incomplete, the pro, the giant. ”