Section 131 Battle of Qin Liancheng
In the next three days, Long Yuntian pretended to be 'injured' and stayed in the inn for three whole days, staying at home, making it look like he was healing, and from time to time he sent the 'Lustful Tiger' out for recreation, with the purpose of creating favorable conditions for Huyun Pavilion's 'sneak attack'.
The consequence of this is that in the space of three days, countless restaurants and restaurants in Windy City were ransacked, and countless fine wines and delicacies were lost at night.
Long Yuntian is really jealous of Huyun Pavilion, this woman is not only beautiful, powerful, but also scheming deep enough, if she doesn't get rid of it, she will have trouble sleeping and eating.
Long Yuntian had even decided that if this Tiger Cloud Pavilion appeared, even if he used up a void talisman, he would definitely leave her here forever, otherwise he would always have to face a poisonous snake hidden in the shadows, and it would be difficult to sleep and eat.
The most poisonous woman's heart, the ancients did not deceive me, Long Yuntian sighed.
It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and the villain takes revenge all day long, it is obvious that judging from Huyunting's performance, this girl is not a gentleman.
Of course, when Long Yuntian thought so, he deliberately ignored what he had 'done' to others, and whether he was a 'gentleman' enough
Although Long Yuntian didn't mean it, this was enough to be regarded as an undying hatred for the holy woman who listened to the Perfume Pavilion.
It's a pity that Long Yuntian waited for three days in a row, but there was no news, and he didn't wait for Huyun Pavilion at midnight on the third day, but waited for another person.
Qin Liancheng was carrying a golden knife on his back, and looked at Long Yuntian with blazing eyes: "How is your injury?" I see that you are almost fine, it should be fine, can you do it now, to be honest, I have a little itchy hands." ”
"Battle Maniac" Long Yuntian muttered, but he still raised his head and looked at Qin Liancheng: "I don't care, if you want to fight, then fight!"
"Haha" Qin Liancheng laughed heartily, "I've been waiting for you for a long time, there are not a few decent young masters in this Windy City, and even Xiao Pei who was killed by you can't compare, it's really boring, and the cold and the tiger cloud pavilion are deliberately avoiding me, so you still have a little meaning." ”
In the face of a battle maniac like you, it would be strange if you didn't hide, Long Yuntian thought to himself.
Huyun Pavilion and Dark Cold You are not fools, once a battle maniac like you fight, you don't care about the consequences, if you don't get it right, it will end up being a lose-lose situation, and it will only make others pick up the cheap.
If you weren't completely sure who would do it with you, if it weren't for the buddy who was waiting for Huyun Pavilion here, he would have left this Windy City early and avoided you, Long Yuntian thought to himself.
"Go outside, don't ruin the things in my room" Long Yuntian pursed his lips and took the lead in soaring into the sky with a long sword in his hand.
Qin Liancheng laughed heartily, and also followed, turning into a golden light and rushing out.
The two of them were dressed in white, holding long swords, and they were dashing.
One was dressed in gold, holding a big sword, and was majestic, each occupying a corner of the house and facing each other in the air.
The moonlight was shining, the stars were shining, and the cool breeze was blowing, blowing the corners of their clothes.
Far away, Hu Yunting was wearing a yellow dress, his clothes were fluttering, and he was staring at Long Yuntian hatefully with a telescope in his hand, if her gaze turned into a sharp arrow, then there was no doubt that Long Yuntian was already riddled with holes.
Qin Liancheng's eyes were full of battle intent, as if the battle qi was burning, while Long Yuntian's eyes were full of murderous light.
Although Long Yuntian admired Qin Liancheng more, once he drew his sword in his hand, Long Yuntian still entered this realm that was most conducive to battle.
The eyes of the two met in mid-air, like gold and iron communication, and there was a slight sound.
The two people who confronted each other were Qin Liancheng who broke the deadlock first.
Qin Liancheng laughed loudly, and the golden battle knife rose up to the sky, showing off the brilliant sword light.
Qin Liancheng's battle qi is the golden battle qi of the Golden Castle, the surname is gold, it is the most powerful type of battle qi, and it is also the sharpest battle qi, which is simply better than the killing surname, and even better than the red flame jue battle qi of the fire surname.
The brilliant sword qi surged vertically and horizontally.
The dazzling light of the sword is incomparably dazzling.
Brilliant swords illuminate the sky.
No one thought that this Qin Liancheng's first move was not to attack, but to show off a piece of brilliance between heaven and earth, for a while, the sword light seemed to give birth to a new red in the Windy City, the bright moon was eclipsed, and the bright stars seemed to disappear in the sky.
Qin Liancheng Zhou's body was full of golden light, mighty, holding a golden knife, he jumped up, like a god who opened the sky to open the sky, the sword light had not arrived, but Long Yuntian had already felt that his breathing was obviously not smooth, and there was even a trace of coolness on his forehead.
Such a domineering sword technique, Long Yuntian was secretly surprised.
Among all the young masters that Long Yuntian has seen, this Qin Liancheng is definitely the strongest one, Huyun Pavilion is not good, blood is not good, not even the cold and dark, Long Yuntian understands why this Tiger Cloud Pavilion and the cold and dark are hiding from Qin Liancheng.
Maybe Long Ruoqing is the only one in the younger generation who can rely on his grandmaster-level battle qi cultivation to be able to retreat with this move, right?
But surprise is surprise, the battle still has to continue, if the spirit collapses first without a fight, then there is no need for this battle.
Roar.
Long Yuntian raised his head to the sky and roared, his long fiery red hair flew with the wind, and the battle qi was surging and rippling like a tide.
The battle qi in Long Yuntian's body poured into the Chiyan Sword in his hand like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, the fiery red Chiyan Sword buzzed, and the magic crystal of the holy beast shone with a strange light.
Slash –
Long Yuntian swung his sword upwards and rose into the sky, the nearly long sword light wrapped around Long Yuntian's body, and rushed towards the devastating sword light that fell from the sky.
Boom –
The position where the two fought was silent for a while, and then the surging battle qi centered on the two of them, scattering like a tide.
Long Yuntian took five steps back in a row, his right hand holding the sword was numb, and he secretly exclaimed in his heart, it is worthy of the golden battle qi of the metal surname, this killing can definitely be crowned among the innate masters.
And Qin Liancheng only took half a step back, and then let out a long laugh: "Happy, really happy, you can catch me with a knife and still be able to hold the blade, you are the only one among the innate masters."
"It's still to come," Long Yuntian sneered.
Nine blows to the red flame, nine blows to the red flame.
Long Yuntian rose into the sky, condescending, the Chiyan Sword rippled out surging battle qi fluctuations, and the strength of Chiyan's nine blows began to surge towards Qin Liancheng wave after wave.
"Haha, Chiyan Nine Blows, it's really happy" Qin Liancheng roared: "Let's see the Nine Fatal Swords of the Golden Castle, the Nine Swords of Death, the Swords and Swords, don't say I didn't remind you"
The sword light is devastating, and the sword aura is vertical and horizontal.
Long Yuntian was condescending, and the cycle of nine strikes was continuous.
Qin Liancheng held a golden knife in his hand, killing the nine swords and slashing towards the sky.