Chapter 5: Lotus Song Sword Singing

Ling Yu is a master no matter what he says, and he raised his hand and was about to throw the chicken leg bone in his hand over, but when he caught a glimpse of a lot of meat on it, it was a pity, so he shrank back directly, and did not block the dish, gnawing on the only remaining shredded meat on the chicken leg, with an indescribable look of enjoyment.

The speed of the dishes is extremely fast, but it is not enough to see in front of Ling Yu, although Ling Yu thinks that his strength is not comparable to that old man, but if this young man wants to make him ugly, it will cost him a lot to get injured.

Raising his hand, Ling Yu directly took the dishes, drank the tea in one gulp, put the dishes down gently, and ignored them, for some reason Ling Yu had no appetite when he thought of the bloody and violent scene, and he had no interest in fighting at all.

This connection made the old man next to him stunned, although the young man was his third apprentice, but he was the most qualified, and his strength could definitely rank in the top ten of the southern kingdom under the age of twenty, and the trick was taken down so lightly.

And the young man had no waves, his eyes were still empty, but with a little coldness, he casually pulled out a chopstick from the chopsticks barrel and threw it towards Ling Yu, and the strength was increased by one percent, this throw has used the strength of the young man, the wooden chopsticks are like a sharp knife at the moment, constantly cutting through the air in the air, not to mention the speed, you can faintly hear the explosion caused by the chopsticks cutting through the air.

Ling Yu frowned, and then put it down again, and the dishes he had just put down were picked up by him again, blocking in front of the chopsticks, and directly blocking them.

With a pop, the chopsticks plunged into the clay-fired dishes, but they did not penetrate, and the tail was trembling, silently telling the power of the blow.

This scene was naturally seen by the shopkeeper in the store, and he was very frightened in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that the Southern Kingdom explicitly forbade any cultivator to harm ordinary people, once investigated, the empire would kill him at all costs. Otherwise, they would have run away.

For the first time, the young man's eyes changed dramatically, and his pupils contracted rapidly, which was a sign of strength, only to see him pull out three more chopsticks from the chopstick bucket, flip his wrist, and throw out two chopsticks with the help of the power of flipping, but the remaining one used the strength of his entire arm to still throw it towards Ling Yu.

Ling Yu's eyes were also cold at the moment, he didn't expect that the other party didn't know how to stop, and repeatedly shot to hurt him, and then directly threw the bone in his hand over, hitting a chopstick, but he didn't expect the chopsticks to pierce directly into the bone, and both fell to the ground. Then Ling Yu lifted the bowl and took the next one, the dish at this moment was already cracked, but where was Ling Yu allowed to think so much, so he simply threw the bowl and chopsticks towards the third chopstick.

The third chopsticks were obviously more powerful than the previous two, and when they collided, they made a bang, and then they both turned into powder.

This is not over, the two of them look at each other at this moment, and they both see each other's anger.

Ling Yu grabbed a handful of chopsticks and threw them directly towards the young man, the young man did not hesitate, he also grabbed a handful of chopsticks, and with a bang, the chopsticks collided together, and both of them moved, leaving their original positions and coming to an open space in the restaurant.

Ling Yu bombarded with a punch, and the young man's face was full of seriousness, and he also bombarded with a punch, and the two of them were completely in a hard confrontation.

A wave of qi spread to the surroundings in the punch of the two of them, both of them were Tianjiao, and the control of their strength was very in place, and the wave of qi that opened up seemed to be powerful, but when they were about to touch the surrounding equipment, they turned into green smoke and slowly dissipated.

"You insult my master, it is unforgivable. There seemed to be a trace of Yin red in the young man's empty pupils, and the red flashed away, Ling Yu was shocked, he didn't expect to let him meet a guy with ancient talents, seeing this young man like this, two pieces flew out of the broken memory in Ling Yu's mind and began to glue.

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment, he had seen this talent, the three-tailed violent ape known as the ancient god of war, and his bones were thousands of miles away in anger.

The young man turned his hand and pulled out the rustic sword from behind his back, "Whoever insults my master, die!"

Hearing this, the old man shook his head, glanced at the young man who was sitting at the same table with the young man just now, the man and the old man looked at each other, comprehended, secretly held the sword at his waist with his left hand, and stared at the young man tightly, a momentum was secretly brewing, for fear that the young man would do something wrong.

Ling Yu naturally saw all this in his eyes, and guessed a few points in his heart, these three people were together, and the old man who called himself the Sword Saint was their master.

The sword in the young man's hand seems to have a little aura, the sword body is slowly trembling, shaking the air and sending out bursts of sword groans, the sword chant is pleasant, like a breeze blowing through the lotus pond, swaying lotus leaves, lotus flowers, lotus flowers, water droplets slowly slide down on the lotus leaves, fall on the water surface, make a sound, there is a trace of intoxicating taste.

It's just that such a wonderful artistic conception was shattered in an instant, the reason was that the boy began to exert his strength, and his strength was like a flood, and he suddenly broke through the lotus pond, and in an instant the lotus leaves, lotus, and lotus pods were uprooted, becoming a piece of duckweed in this flood, which was difficult to stabilize.

Ling Yu sighed lightly, such a wonderful artistic conception of the secret path was completely destroyed, and such a powerful divine weapon could only rely on the last trace of the remnant soul to support his own will.

The young man came with a sword, and the cold of the sword body made it difficult to look at it directly.

Ling Yu gradually felt a trace of helplessness, from the sword, the sword was already psychic, and he couldn't speak, so the person holding the sword misunderstood.

The sword came quickly, and Ling Yu had to guard against it, but he couldn't bear to hurt the sword again.

I saw Ling Yu turn around and dodge the blade, one wrist reversed to grab the hilt, and the other hand grabbed directly at the young man's throat to force him to let go of the sword.

The young man was also worthy of being a young genius, he reacted quickly, the sword blade was deflected, and the blade went straight to Ling Yu's throat, which instead killed Ling Yu's army, Ling Yu had to withdraw his hands, and the side of his body was successfully dodged.

After a blow of temptation, both sides took a step back and then killed together, the young man's swordsmanship was suddenly as delicate as rain, as silk, and suddenly as a hundred zhang high mountains opened and closed, the most amazing thing is that the young man turned the sword with one hand is very clever, and can often turn the corner in a moment of crisis.

Ling Yu is not lagging behind, at this moment he is also fully devoted, a pair of fists continue to pass through in the rain of swords, looking for every opportunity to hit the other party, but he is still careful everywhere, worried that he will use too much force and lose both.

The strength of the two sides is not up or down, at this moment it is completely comparable to skill, seeing that the old man nodded secretly, admiring the strength of his three apprentices has improved a lot, and at the same time he was shocked by Ling Yu's strength, such a situation was completely beyond his expectations, what kind of young man Tianjiao is this, just like a hermit old demon, in the eyes of his sword saint, Ling Yu's strength should be more than this, vaguely he seems to see Ling Yu's forehead, what he just called sword light, completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by a little blood, this bloodshot did not pass through the skin but quietly condensed on the forehead。

The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, coming and going, sword shadows and fists, constantly impacting the eyes of the people around them, such a battle is really rare.

The sword in the young man's hand trembled slightly, Ling Yu's fist was also trembling, and in the end, Ling Yu's skills were still superior, and he found an opportunity to punch the young man's wrist, and the young man's wrist hurt and let go of the sword in his hand.

Ling Yu took it, turned around and retreated to the rear, distancing himself from the young man.

The young man was also in place at the moment, he never thought that his sword would be taken away by the other party, which was definitely a shame for a sword master, not to mention that he was a disciple of the current Sword Saint, and taking it like this was like taking his life.

Ling Yu didn't care so much at the moment, he closed his eyes, carefully felt the sword in his hand, and that picture appeared in his mind again, the breeze blew, the lotus pond was like a musical instrument, and the pleasant sound of ding dong dong was refreshing.

"What's the name of this sword?" Ling Yu opened his eyes, but instead of asking the young man, he looked at the old man of the Sword Saint.

For everything just now, although the Sword Saint had expected it, he didn't expect it to come so quickly, looking at his apprentice's frustrated appearance, he couldn't help but think of the situation when he first met him, it was the same as this, and he sighed in his heart and turned his head to look at Ling Yu again, facing Ling Yu's inquiry.

This sword is called the Lotus Qu Sword, which is the proud work of the six generations of craftsmen. Juggernaut replied truthfully.

"What a good name, but I found the wrong owner. Ling Yu sighed, looking at the young man who was still in a daze at the moment.

Saying this, the young man was a little unhappy, he knew the matter of these three junior brothers best, he was a sad and crying person, and it was even more so at this moment, he also had a heart to protect his shortcomings, and immediately stepped out in front of Ling Yu, his eyes were slightly unkind.

"My name is Qingshan, can I fight?" The young man restrained his smile at this moment, and looked at Ling Yu with a determined look in his eyes.

Ling Yu was the opposite, and he was not cowardly, "It's okay, make the tide, come on." ”

It was originally a very serious competition, but at this moment, because of Ling Yu's words, the shopkeeper and other people who watched the excitement laughed.

With this smile, the young man's face immediately turned red, and at this moment he only felt embarrassed about himself, why did he owe it so much.

The young man also regained some of his energy because of this smile, and looked at Ling Yu in a daze.

"Senior brother, I'll come. Although the young man's empty eyes are still empty at the moment, there is a hint of indescribable meaning, he himself is Tianjiao, naturally he will not be overly immersed in failure, when he sees Ling Yu such an opponent, the competitiveness that only belongs to Tianjiao gushes out, but the biggest reason is because of Ling Yu's sentence, he chose the wrong master.

"But ......" Qingshan wanted to persuade, but looking at his three junior disciples, all his words became speechless air, in fact, he also knew in his heart that as a disciple of the Sword Saint, he naturally had that glory, but the biggest thing was pressure, especially in this era when the inheritance was broken off rapidly.

"Senior brother, I'll be careful, and please borrow your Longyou Sword to use. The young man was very calm at the moment, seeing that Ling Yu nodded secretly in his heart, and said in his heart, this guy still has a bit of perseverance.

"In the sky below, I don't know the name of Brother Tai?"

It turned out that the young man's name was Fang Tian, this name did not match his character, his personality was cold, his eyes were also cold, and he did not have the courage of Fang Tian, but Ling Yu also understood that this young man must have the bloodline of the ancient beast three-tailed violent ape, and there was a different book that recorded that "the ancient heaven and earth, the top of the South Mountain, inhabited by a beast, with red hair all over the body, and three tails in the future, make good use of fire, pretending to be like King Kong, it is a violent ape, and it disappeared in the last years of antiquity." ”

"My name is Ling Yu," Ling Yu originally wanted to say that he didn't know, but suddenly thought of what the guy named Lei Ling said because of the rain, so he simply accepted the name. "I know you care a lot about this Lotus Curved Sword, but you don't fit it, it needs a better master. Ling Yu said it bluntly, and Fang Tian, who had just taken over the Dragon You Sword, was stunned when he heard it.

He had already heard Ling Yu say twice that the Lotus Qu Sword had found the wrong master, so he naturally wouldn't ignore it, not to mention that he had now regarded Ling Yu as an opponent of the same level.

"I don't know, what does Brother Ling mean?" Fang Tiandao.

"I can't tell, just a war. Ling Yu thought about it carefully, although he could understand the meaning of this, he couldn't fully express it, it was better to tell the other party directly in the battle.

"Offended. Fang Tian clenched his fists, then raised his head, his eyes became sharp, and he turned his hand and slowly pulled the Longyou Sword out of the scabbard, as the tenacity continued to unsheath, his momentum was also climbing.

And that dragon sword is worthy of the name of dragon, Ling Yu seems to be able to feel a giant dragon surrounding Fang Tian, as the blade is completely pulled out, the dragon's originally closed eyes Huo Ran opened, and a force suddenly came towards Ling Yu, this is not the end, the dragon actually slowly rose, just suspended above Fang Tian's head, bursts of dragon groans, as if he wanted to return the world to himself.

Ling Yu saw at a glance that this sword was extraordinary, and couldn't help but glance at the green mountain, such a sword must not be something that ordinary people can hold, this green mountain is worth noting, I don't know why the green mountain at this time did not pass on the beggar dress at that time, but a gorgeous dress, you can see at a glance that the background is not ordinary.

The Dragon Sword is extremely domineering at the moment, wanting to break through the sky with his own strength, but on the other hand, the Lotus Qu Sword in Ling Yu's hand is as gentle as water, just like a woman chanting this lotus pond by the clear water in a painting.

With a "poof", Ling Yu moved, the sword in his hand began to tremble constantly, this was a kind of excitement, the sword seemed to be a lake, and Ling Yu was a stone thrown into the lake, and it would not set off any turbulent waves, but all this was completely different in Fang Tian's eyes, the ripples that spread out were like a sharp sword, constantly bombarding him, but all this was an illusion, not a real attack.

In an instant, Ling Yu moved, and he held the sword as if he had changed into a different person, and his eyes were a little frighteningly sharp.

I saw Ling Yuping's sword stab, the speed was extremely fast, and the fire did not dare to slack off, and the blade of the sword slashed towards Ling Yu.

There was a burst of sword light and sword shadows, and everyone only felt that a huge dragon was constantly wandering in the lotus leaves and lotus flowers that were enough to support the heavens and the earth, but they were never able to take off.

The Sword Saint watched from the side, his eyes were frequently brilliant, he didn't expect that this Ling Yu was not only exquisite in boxing, but also terrifying in this swordsmanship, and this lotus curved sword was constantly flying in his hand, making him think of a woman, this woman was Fang Tian's mother, the wife of the Craftsman Saint.

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