Chapter Fifty-Nine: A Hundred Rivers Come from Heaven
The black-robed young man said lightly: "In Xiaping Tianyan!"
This young man was Yan Wuping, he had just seen the second brother Xuanyuan Lie's Swinging Moon Bow fall into the hands of the Wuyang Society for some reason, and when he was about to step forward to inquire carefully, the master of the Wuyang Society went to the ring and forced Jiang Hongyan away.
Yan Wuping believed that this Wuyang Guild Master must not be Xuanyuan Lie's friend, because the Moonswinging Bow was extremely important to the Sanyang Sect, and Xuanyuan Lie would definitely not give away the Moonswinging Bow easily.
Therefore, this Yang Guild Master must have used extraordinary means to get this Moon Swinging Bow, and I'm afraid that something is going on on the side of Zhaoyao Mountain.
He has made up his mind to snatch the Moon Swinging Bow back no matter what, so he risks revealing his identity and also comes to the stage to challenge.
The pair of cold autumn waves under the pink mask of the Wuyang Guild Master swept around Yan Wuping's face, and he seemed to be a little confused.
Yan Wuping couldn't help but move: When I went down to Shaoyang Mountain, I had already made Mu Caidie change her appearance, why did she look at me like this, could it be that the change on my face was discovered by her?
He also felt that the eyes of the Lord of the Wuyang Guild seemed to be somewhat familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen them.
He hurriedly diverted his attention: "This guild master, may I ask the name of Fang." He already decided in his heart that this woman in white, even if she was not an enemy of the Sanyang Sect, at least she had a certain amount of involvement, and her name must be recorded.
The master of the Wuyang Guild didn't expect him to ask like this, and he was a little too late to greet him for a while, and he said for a long time: "My name is Chu Wuyang." ”
Chu Wuyang: This is obviously a temporary fake name like me! Yan Wuping thought to himself.
"Okay, let me teach the Lord of Chu's Swinging Moon Bow!" Yan Wuping has seen the power of the Swinging Moon Bow, and he has no bottom in his heart if he wins or not, but he has to try it no matter what, if he has the opportunity, he will definitely give her a fatal blow and recapture the Swinging Moon Bow.
Wan Shan Gui saw that the fight was about to start, and hurriedly hid under the stage.
Everyone in the audience was very nervous, and it was true that not everyone was so lucky to be able to witness the demeanor of the Moon Swinging Bow again.
The most nervous is, of course, Zhu Xiaodan and Mu Caidie, Zhu Xiaodan knows very well the lethality of the Moon Bow, and she has persuaded Yan Wuping in the audience, but he didn't listen, he had to go on stage to challenge, in case he was accidentally injured by the Moon Bow, it was not a joke.
The master of the Wuyang Guild saw that Wanshan had returned, and only she and Yan Wuping were left in the ring, so he said lightly: "I think you may not be able to defeat the Swinging Moon Bow in my hand, if you are willing to admit defeat and step down, our Wuyang Guild will never pursue it." ”
Yan Wuping smiled proudly and said: "Lord Chu Hui, the enemy is invincible, and you will know after the battle, let me ask you, this Swinging Moon Bow is a treasure of Xuanyuan Lie, the second master of the swaggering mountain, how did you get it?"
"Plotted?" A smile flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Wuyang Society, "The great weapon of the world, hidden in the mountains, or buried at the bottom of the sea, does not belong to anyone, even if it does not belong to the mountains and rivers, it should also belong to the people of the world, and when the word is spoken, only the capable can get it!"
Yan Wuping was a little angry when he heard this, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that what she said was correct, why didn't she plan to get the other five weapons?
He muttered: "That Xuanyuan Lie has always been a bow and strong in martial arts, could it be that you plotted against him?"
The Master of the Wuyang Guild was surprised again, and felt amused: "What you said is really funny, what is the meaning of plotting, the Sanyang Sect of Zhaoyao Mountain, is it so easy to be plotted? My bow was given to me by someone else! It has nothing to do with the Sanyang Sect, and I have never seen Xuanyuan Lie!"
She stared at Yan Wuping up and down, and then said, "Fenshui Town has nothing to do with outsiders, why do you have to wade into this troubled water?"
Yan Wuping said: "This mixed water, I'm just afraid that I am determined, the Lord of Chu will ask for advice!"
A trace of murderous aura finally appeared in the eyes of the Wuyang Guild Master, and he said, "Okay! Since this is the case, then I will fulfill you today!"
She raised the Moon Swinging Bow in her hand, and the mist streaks flowed endlessly and glittered across her arms and bow.
Yan Wuping's expression was very solemn, and his dark luck true qi was focused on his palm, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. The Lord of the Sunless Guild had already aimed his Moonswing Bow at him, ready to shoot at any moment.
At this time, it was almost dusk, and the sunset was shining, shining golden everywhere.
The two confronted each other on the stage, a man and a woman, one white and one black, the wind blew the robes, and a good scene made everyone in the audience feel fascinated, but it was murderous and imminent.
"Wow!"
A sharp arrow shot out of the bow, and the golden qi was like a rainbow, and even the golden sky was eclipsed.
The crescent moon spun rapidly and menacingly, and the sound of air currents breaking through the air echoed on the stage.
Yan Wuping pushed his right palm and struck out towards the golden crescent moon, he didn't use the purple thunder palm, because the purple thunder palm was too easy to reveal his identity.
"Boom!"
The palm wind struck the golden crescent moon, like the sky cracking and the earth cracked, and there was a loud bang.
The crescent moon was suddenly knocked to nothing, and everyone in the audience was in an uproar, seeing Yan Wuping standing on the stage as if he was doing something, he was greatly impressed in his heart, but he didn't expect that someone could resist the attack of the Swinging Moon Bow.
The Wuyang Guild Master was also secretly taken aback, although she knew that the martial arts of the young man opposite were unfathomable, but she didn't expect him to not dodge at all, and directly used his true power to fight against the Swinging Moon Bow.
Only Yan Wuping knew in his heart that although he seemed to be nothing on the surface, he had only used all his skills in one palm to withstand this blow, and it seemed that the Lord of the Wuyang Guild had not fully comprehended the use of the Moon Swinging Bow.
Because last time in the Valley of Death, Yan Wuping saw Xuanyuan Lie use the Swinging Moon Bow to fire three arrows in a row, and the power of each arrow did not decrease. And if you want to fight three arrows in a row, I'm afraid it's impossible.
Fortunately, the master of the Wuyang Guild would not use the bow method of firing three arrows in a row, Yan Wuping sighed and felt a little lucky.
But he soon realized that he was wrong.
Because at this time, the Lord of the Wuyang Guild had already put a bow on his right hand and fired three arrows in a row!
Three golden crescent moons, one in front and two behind, like a big character, flew towards Yan Wuping!
"Chirp!chirp!"
The sound of high-speed air flow makes people can't help but cover their ears.
When the arrow came out, it immediately arrived in front of Yan Wuping, he didn't have time to think about it, and suddenly habitually used a move.
The first move of the Broken River Three Styles!
Even Yan Wuping didn't know why he suddenly used this move, in the secret room of Shaoyang Mountain, he felt that the power of the three styles of Broken River was very strong, so he studied it for many days in a row, but he didn't think about the circumstances under which this move was used.
But now I didn't even think about it, so I habitually made this action.
There are only three moves in the three styles of Broken River, but the three moves have no names, so Zhu Xiaodan named these three moves.
Because Zhu Xiaodan has also practiced these three moves, she thinks the posture is quite good-looking.