Chapter 316: Misfortune (Part II)
Han Chuang frowned slightly, and said, "Your Excellency doesn't know who he is?"
The visitor smiled and said, "I know, I followed him all the way, how could I not know who he was?"
Han Chuang said, "Then he shouldn't have died here." ”
The visitor smiled and said, "But he's dead." ”
Han Chuang shook his head and said, "It's not that I died at my hands. ”
The visitor laughed and said, "Will anyone believe it?"
Han Chuang said: "As long as I catch you, someone will naturally believe it!"
The man said in a deep voice, "You want to arrest me?"
Han Chuang said: "Not bad. ”
With a glance, Nie Qingqing sealed the door, while he himself sealed the window.
When the visitor saw his actions, he didn't panic, but just smiled again and said, "Don't you feel a little self-conscious?"
Han Chuang said coldly: "Whether it's self-sufficient or not, you have to try it to know." As soon as the words fell, the soft sword stabbed out, and the sword light burst out, like a silver snake, and in the blink of an eye, eighteen swords were stabbed out of the company.
Han Chuang was famous for his fast sword before, but at this moment, he used the soft sword to use the fast sword method, and he really deserved the name of being as fast as lightning, and the sword shadows were intertwined into a net, which was by no means an ordinary person, and could be seen with the naked eye.
In his opinion, even if the person who came was powerful, but suddenly faced with fast, accurate, and strange swordsmanship, he would be in a hurry, but he didn't want the person to just "yi", so he was familiar with it.
That's right, looking at his gaze, he is indeed very familiar, a long sword does not dance very fast, but it can always block the angle of Han Chuang's sword, Han Chuang only feels that his swordsmanship is hindered everywhere, and he is shocked, and secretly said: "I didn't expect that in addition to the mysterious person, there are such powerful swordsmen in the world." ”
The so-called powerful is not worth the strength of the powerful, the strength of the world is higher than the swordsman in front of him, like the carp crossing the river, countless; but to say the understanding of the way of the sword, except for half of his master after the mysterious person, no one can reach this level, at a glance, every sword that comes is not shocked, but take a closer look, but to experience the mystery.
It's like carving a perfect work of art, and every sword gives people an indescribable sense of pleasure.
Han Chuang was shocked, and said secretly: "If you don't use the heavy sword, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat him." After thinking about it, the speed of the sword went up to another level.
The person laughed: "Your swordsmanship is interesting, it's really interesting, but it's just fast, but you can't help it, I'm not afraid of being fast, no matter how fast you are, it's useless." ”
Han Chuang sneered: "My swordsmanship is not just fast. The sword momentum changed, like a continuous drizzle, pouring on the comer.
Although this change is exquisite, it has not escaped the category of fast words, it is just a change of fast hair, originally Han Chuang pursued the fast trajectory of the sword, and as soon as the sword came out, the sword had already fallen, but now what he pursued was to stab the most swords in the shortest possible time.
The blade of the sword is like a thin needle like a cow's hair, shooting towards the comer.
Han Chuang said in a deep voice: "Look at how you hide this time." ”
The visitor was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "I don't need to hide. The long sword circled Han Chuang's entire sword momentum.
This time it was Han Chuang's turn to be shocked, and after a moment, he sneered: "There is really a famous name." At this moment, Nie Qingqing also rushed up, and the short sword in his hand flipped over, like a blooming lotus flower.
This is Lotus's swordsmanship, which she secretly learned and uses here.
The person who came sneered and said, "Who should I be, it turned out to be the lotus of the Evil Moon Sect-" The words changed and said: "No, you are not a lotus, the lotus is a man, not a woman, and the lotus's swordsmanship is much more clever than yours." As he spoke, the long sword stabbed out, just in front of the short sword.
When Dangdang made a few sounds, Nie Qingqing only felt that his arm was numb, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Who is this person, how can he have such a perfect swordsmanship." ”
That's right, the swordsmanship is like a perfect work of art in the hands of this person, no matter how stormy it is with Han Chuang, or Nie Qingqing's blue lotus sword technique, it can't destroy this perfect beauty.
It was as if he was always urging the sword moves at his own pace, and he didn't care about the sword moves that attacked him, but he was able to defuse them every time.
Whether it is Han Chuang and Nie Qingqing, they are both masters, their eyesight is naturally different from ordinary people, and they can see at a glance that if they want to defeat this person, they must crack his perfect sword intent, originally Han Chuang's Xuantie heavy sword is the best means, as soon as the heavy sword comes out, who fights with it, no matter how perfect the sword intent is, it can't withstand the destructive power of the heavy sword.
But even if Han Chuang used the heavy sword, he felt that he might not be able to leave this person behind, if he was allowed to escape, the secret of his identity would be revealed to the world, which Han Chuang did not want to see.
He subconsciously glanced at Nie Qingqing, Nie Qingqing flashed to his side in understanding, the two of them had a soft sword and a short sword, fighting side by side, the lotus sword technique plus the fast sword, more than 20 swords were pointed out in a row, even if the people's skills and swordsmanship were understood, they couldn't help but be a little in a hurry.
He blocked more than twenty swords in a row, and suddenly said loudly: "It's really interesting, I'm going to move the real thing, two of you be careful." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a virtual image of a sword appear behind him.
This is a handleless sword, which looks like a piece of iron, but the sword is sharp, and it permeates with an amazing cold, not that the sword is cold, but a sharp cold.
When Nie Qingqing saw this martial spirit, he couldn't help but shout loudly: "The handleless sword Yan Chiyang, it's actually you!"
Yan Chiyang is the chief core disciple of the Chixia Sect of the Six Rank Sect in the Southeast Region, and his strength is also a half-step contemplation, but his half-step contemplation is by no means comparable to Yang Huai or even Zhang Xiaolin.
Although the disciples of the Danding faction are extremely skilled, most of them rely on the accumulation of pills, even Zhang Xiaolin, who takes less pills, is the same, and the Chixia Sect is a sect that is good at fighting, Yan Chiyang is the best among them, the martial soul handleless sword can naturally add his swordsmanship talent, no matter what swordsmanship he learns, he is very fast, no matter what swordsmanship he knows, even the process of comprehending the sword intent that others seem to be extremely difficult, in his opinion, it is also easy.
Yan Chiyang was called out of his identity, and he uncovered his face with a black cloth, revealing an extremely bewitching face, just like a woman's face, with skin as white as jade, eyebrows like poetry, born with a kind of elegance, but like a king, giving people a feeling of superiority.
"I didn't expect you to be able to see my identity, I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that you can't stay. He lowered his voice and said, "But it's not bad to put your dead fakes on the Danding faction." ”
He smiled, and his smile was kind.
Suddenly, a trace of sharpness flashed between his eyebrows, like darkness drifting, and his body quickly grabbed in front of Nie Qingqing, and the long sword swung like mercury pouring on the ground.
When had Nie Qingqing seen such a sword technique, she only felt that Han Chuang, who had fought with her on the chain bridge, might not have such a sword technique; she couldn't even tell whether Yan Chiyang stabbed out one sword or ten swords, she only felt that she couldn't resist whether it was one sword or ten swords.
That's right, it's a kind of sword that kills and wins.
Nie Qingqing closed her eyes, only to hear a few sounds of Dangdang in her ears, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Han Chuang standing with his sword together, blocking in front of her, and the soft sword in his hand had been cut off.
However, it must have been broken in order to block Yan Chiyang's swordsmanship, in this sense, Han Chuang was defeated, but Han Chuang finally blocked this must-kill victory unscathed, and in this sense, he had won.
Yan Chiyang put away his sword and stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
No one in Yunzhou can stop his sword, even those masters who have been famous for many years can't stop his sword, this is also a point he is extremely proud of, the master of concentration can kill him with his superb strength, but he can't stop his sword, his swordsmanship is invincible.
- But all of this changed at this moment, and even the perfect state of mind was broken, because Han Chuang blocked his sword.
Each of his swords was accurately blocked by Han Chuang's soft sword, if it weren't for the fact that his skill was higher than Han Chuang's, he should be the one who was defeated now.
Yan Chiyang is a proud person, and proud people can't tolerate beating themselves in their proudest areas.
Han Chuang sneered: "I'm just a nobody, not worth mentioning. ”
Yan Chiyang shook his head and said, "A person like you is by no means a nobody. ”
Han Chuang said: "Then you have heard the name Li Dazhu." ”
Yan Chiyang sneered: "This is a fake name. ”
Han Chuang said: "Is there a difference between a real name and a fake name? Now my name is Li Dazhu." ”
Yan Chiyang was silent, as if chewing on Han Chuang's words, and after a while, he suddenly spoke: "That's right, whether your name is Li Dazhu or Wang Dazhu, your name is just a code name, why do I have to know your code name, you will definitely die anyway." ”
Han Chuang sneered, "You're sure you can kill me." ”
Yan Chiyang's gaze swept over Han Chuang's wrist, looking at the soft sword that was only half cut off, and sneered, "Can you find another soft sword like this?"
Nie Qingqing's soft sword is naturally top-grade, if it is not top-grade, it will not be able to stop Yan Chiyang's sword momentum, but the more this is the case, the more Yan Chiyang feels that he has a chance to win, after all, a top-grade soft sword like this can not be found, he is confident that Han Chuang will not have a second sword, but he can send a second sword. ”
"Without a trace!"
The handleless sword behind him turned into a phantom in the sky, entangled with the long sword in his hand, forming an orderly sword circle, and with a finger of the long sword, the sword circle shot towards Han Chuang.
Nie Qingqing was already clenching his nervous teeth, and he couldn't wait to replace Han Chuang and bear this sword that was also sure to win, but at this moment, Han Chuang's voice sounded: "Borrow a sword." ”
Nie Qingqing subconsciously let go, and the short sword in his hand immediately flew into Han Chuang's hand, Han Chuang glanced at her, his eyes were full of calm and gentle smiles, as if to say, "Don't worry, I'll be fine".
With the short sword in his hand, Han Chuang seemed to be a different person, his back was straight, and his eyes became as sharp as the short sword in his hand.
The short sword is sharp enough to pierce anyone's throat, but Han Chuang uses a short sword, but not for stabbing, he uses it to draw circles, just like a child painting with ink and stone on a street corner, he draws more simply, just circles, one circle after another.
Yan Chiyang's originally calm expression finally showed a trace of waves, like a stone falling into the heart of the river, with a circle of continuous ripples.
"Tai Chi Eighteen Sword Style! Who are you!"
Who in the southeast region doesn't know the prestige of the Taiji Eighteen Sword Style, as the eighteen sword moves of the most essence of the Taiji Sword, how could Yan Chiyang not study, but there are too few moves handed down from this sword technique, and he can't get a glimpse of the whole picture at all, but he didn't expect to see the true face of the Taiji Eighteen Sword Style in such a situation today.
Like a dream, like a dream, like a real home, virtual and real, unpredictable, the so-called one-hundred-hundred-thousand-pass, comprehended the sword intent, and created the heavy sword swordsmanship Han Chuang, has already practiced the Tai Chi eighteen sword style to a very deep realm, but usually has no chance to use it, at this moment, against the Buddha sword King Kong subduing the demon circle is not left behind.
You must know that Han Chuang's skills are not as profound as Yan Chiyang, and if you want not to fall behind, you must surpass your opponent in the subtlety of your sword moves, obviously, he has already done it.
Silent, like a thin needle falling into the water, there are no waves, no movement, the water surface is calm as if a mirror.
The Taiji diagram fell, the golden light dispersed, and all Nie Qingqing saw was Han Chuang's smiling face.
"Bang! bang!"
The three voices were disconnected, and clear applause rang out in the room, even as an opponent, Yan Chiyang had to be shocked by the subtlety of Han Chuang's swordsmanship, of course, more because of the power of the Tai Chi Eighteen Sword Style.
It was really a kind of swordsmanship that was very different from the swordsmanship of the world, he thought, but said, "It seems that I can't help you." ”
Han Chuang smiled: "I can't help you." ”
Yan Chiyang said: "You are the first person I can't help it, I am bored to say it tonight to breathe, I didn't expect to meet such an interesting person as you." ”
Han Chuang smiled, looked at Yang Huai's corpse on the ground, and said, "If it is boring to kill a person and blame me again, then you are really boring." ”
Yan Chiyang waved his hand and said, "Do you see that?" His gaze wandered on Han Chuang's face, if it was normal, he would have already drawn his sword, but in the face of this opponent who didn't know the depth of the opposite, he had no certainty of victory.
Although he has reservations, he can also feel that his opponents have reservations.
Such reservations make his opponent feel bottomless.
Fear?
Perhaps, Yan Chiyang hadn't felt fear for a long time, as if a knife was cutting his body, slowly, without a trace.
Han Chuang sneered and said, "If I can't see it anymore, I'll be a fool." ”
Yan Chiyang said with a smile: "Thinking of a person like you, hiding in the motley army of the Yunzhou City Lord Team, it would have been a very stupid thing; ”
Han Chuang smiled: "Since you are not optimistic about us, why do you want to frame us." ”
Yan Chiyang said, "Who let you live next to them?" ”
Naturally, they were referring to the people of the Danding faction.
Han Chuang smiled disappreciatively and said, "I didn't expect that the people of the Chixia Sect would do such a thing. ”
Yan Chiyang didn't care, and said with a smile: "Kung Fu is outside the fan, if you can solve an opponent outside the fan, why do you need to be exquisite?"
Han Chuang stared at his eyes, but laughed and said, "You don't have the certainty of winning the Danding faction, it's really strange, according to your strength, you don't have the certainty of winning the Danding faction." ”
Yan Chiyang shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt to tell you, the Danding Sect used a large number of pills to obtain a formation from the outer regions for this exquisite event. ”
Han Chuang asked, "What formation?"
Yan Chiyang said: "I don't know, I only know that the formation is arranged by a person with the attributes of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and it is extremely powerful." ”
Han Chuang frowned, pointed to Yang Huai's corpse and said, "So you killed him in advance?" because he was one of the people in the formation arrangement?"
Yan Chiyang shook his head and said, "He is not qualified enough, at most he can only be regarded as a substitute, I can only be sure that Zhang Xiaolin is one of them." ”
Han Chuang said, "Then why did you kill him?"
Yan Chiyang smiled coldly, and said without hesitation: "Kill him, won't Zhang Xiaolin come to you for trouble?"
Han Chuang smiled dumbly, and after a long while, he spoke, "It turns out that you came up with this idea." ”
Yan Chiyang said with a smile: "It's nothing to kill a Yang Huai, but if you kill Zhang Xiaolin, it's a big deal." ”
Han Chuang said with an unhappy face: "So you thought of borrowing a knife to kill someone." ”
Yan Chiyang said: "You have this strength, don't you?" And Yang Huai died in your room, even if your face is full of mouth, you can't explain it." ”
Han Chuang snorted coldly and said, "Now your goal has been achieved. ”
Yan Chiyang smiled: "But I changed my mind again." ”
Han Chuang stared into his eyes and sneered, "Why?"
Yan Chiyang said: "Because you are more dangerous than him." ”
A murderous intent flashed in Han Chuang's eyes: "Aren't you afraid of death?" The murderous aura instantly locked Yan Chiyang, and he had already made up his mind that even if his identity was exposed, he would kill Yan Chiyang on the spot.
- This man is so dangerous, so dangerous that he shudders.
Yan Chiyang looked at the murderous aura that lingered around him as if it were nothing, smiled slightly, and said: "If a good swordsman dies under the sword, it can be regarded as a well-deserved death, but you can't kill me." At least not today. ”
As soon as the words fell, he saw him take out an object from his arms and throw it at Han Chuang.
This hand used the skill of the hidden weapon, and it was fast and urgent, Han Chuang pinched out the sword technique, and a sword qi shot out, catching up with the round thing.
I only heard a dark sound of "flutter", and the ball was cut into two parts, and a large amount of white smoke bloomed at the same time.
Yan Chiyang's figure was like a gust of wind, rushing out of the window, Han Chuang's eyes were quick, and there was a sword qi on the back, the sword qi broke out of the air, making a sharp sound, but Yan Chiyang's figure had disappeared.
Nie Qingqing walked over and asked, "How is it?"
Han Chuang glanced at the blood stains on the ground, shook his head and said, "I avoided the vital point, but I was only injured and didn't die, it's a pity." ”
Nie Qingqing sighed and said, "Then what now." His eyes fell on Yang Huai's corpse.
Han Chuang smiled and said, "Don't worry, people like Yan Chiyang can't lie, dispose of the corpse first." ”
Then he said to Xiaobai, who Xiaobai hid in the jade pendant: "Xiaobai, it's time to work." ”
"What are you doing?" Xiaobai's puzzled voice sounded.
Han Chuang said: "Carry the corpse." ”