Chapter Eighty-Six: A Sword Breaks

"Yes, it's indeed a swordsmanship."

"You know the sword even if you use a gun?"

"All laws are connected."

"It's a good way to get along, then let me see how far you have come!"

"Buzz!" Changhe thought that Gao Yuan deliberately wanted to embarrass him, so he didn't plan to keep his hand, as soon as he made a move, it was a move "sword from flowing water".

Liang Wen smiled slightly, with a white robe looked unfathomable, Changhe's sword was indeed extremely fast and accurate, almost reaching his neck in an instant, the average martial arts nine layers were afraid that it would be difficult to dodge this sword, but he only moved half an inch of his body to dodge it.

"Huh?" Changhe didn't expect the other party to deal with it so easily, and the judgment of Liang Wen in his heart was several grades higher, and the strength of the second commander was much higher than that of the great commander.

"Sword Dance Qinghe!" After a short period of stunned, Changhe quickly changed his moves, and a sword dance Qinghe, like a young man breaking water, the sword qi was chic and elegant, and it was condensed and powerful, as if a sword was separated by water!

If this sword was used on Zhao Fan's body, I am afraid that there would be an extra corpse at the door now, but Liang Wen was still only an inch sideways, and he somehow avoided the sword blade, and not even a hair was left.

"The long river runs through the day!" Seeing that the other party was always dodging, the experienced Changhe immediately changed his routine, and the sword qi was like rolling smoke all over the sky, surrounded by green bamboos, broken orchids, and flying rubble, Liang Wen had no way to retreat.

"Ding!" Liang Wen didn't dodge anymore, but stretched out a finger and pointed at the Changhe Sword in the shadow of the sword, and the sword qi in the sky dissipated in an instant, as if it was just an occasional wind and rain.

"Impossible!" Changhe is no longer shocked, but feels like he is alive and dead, although the Changhe swordsmanship that he is proud of, although it has not been used up yet, he is confident that even if it is lofty, it is difficult to break the first three moves so easily, how can there be such a means under his hand?

"Sunset!" Changhe didn't believe that he took out the sword again, and the sword light shone, like a long shot before the sunset entered the mountain, which seemed mild but sharp and ruthless, which could make people blind in an instant, and react slowly for half a beat.

"Ding!" It was a familiar voice again, through the sword light, Changhe could clearly see the curvature of the corners of Liang Xing's mouth, there was no feeling of ridicule, but that kind of ease and loftiness made Changhe's heart slammed.

"The Future of the Night!"

"A galaxy of stars!"

Changhe's pupils were bloodshot, and he used two more advanced Changhe swordsmanship in a row, these two moves he had never shown in front of the world, it was the hard work of the past few years, but what he didn't expect was easily cracked.

"Dawn is back!" The last move, the ultimate move of the Changhe Sword Technique, the sky dawned, the strong light came, and the sword qi was like the early sun that split the night, split the air, split the vanity, and also split the floor of the county guard's mansion, and split a stone wall, but it just failed to split Liang Wen!

"Isn't it a competition? What are you hiding! ”

"As you wish!"

Liang Wen broke a branch of a tree, Changhe's eyes were already full of blood and anger, and he was slashing wildly with his sword, and the bold sword qi destroyed the surrounding flowers and trees, and a good garden became a mess.

"Dawn is back!"

"Dawn is back!"

"Dawn is back!" Three swords in a row, Liang Wen made three moves and three changes, and slashed at Liang Wen at a very fast, accurate, and tricky angle, although his heart was chaotic, but the sword was not chaotic, and the power of the three moves was not ten Zhao Fan could not resist.

"Ding, ding, ding!" Liang Wen also swung the branch three times, the first two points tore open the sword qi of Changhe and caused its power to plummet, and the third point directly flew the sword point out.

"Ahh The swordsman's sword was unexpectedly beaten out of his hand, the long river long hair was scattered, and the black hair was half white in an instant, he thought about this battle for eight years, read it for eight years, and waited for eight years, but he didn't expect to lose without even seeing the other party's people, he was unwilling, he couldn't figure it out!

"Why, why!" I don't know if Changhe is asking why Liang Wen is so strong, or why he is so weak, in short, he can't accept such a result!

"It's not bad that the Martial Sect Realm can create such a sword move, but there is a deficiency in the sword!"

"There is a defect in the sword, there is a defect in the sword...... Changhe repeated what Liang Wen said, and the whole person lost his soul, as if he had lost everything at once.

Looking at the appearance of Changhe, Liang Wen shook his head and said: "Those who use swords, when they are broken, they will be broken, and if they continue, their swords will be broken!" ”

Changhe was in pain, and he couldn't hear what Liang Wen said at all, he repeated the sentence in his mind, Xiao Qiang's figure appeared unconsciously, but it was not what it looks like now, but what it looked like when he was a child, when they were childhood sweethearts, a brother was enough to make him pay everything.

The innocent laughter kept ringing, he watched her grow little by little, from cute and mellow to slim, a touch of red face amazed that time, how much he wanted to have her for the rest of his life, but her figure was gradually drifting away.

"Sister Qiang......" Changhe burst into tears, just like the night Xiao Qiang married into the county guard's mansion.

The sword is cold, the person is affectionate, it is easy to break the throat, but it is difficult to break the intestine.

"Your insistence on the sword is not as good as a woman's attachment to wealth, and you are not worthy of the sword." Liang Wen threw down the branch in his hand, leaving a slightly sarcastic judgment and turned away, with some disappointment in his eyes.

However, at the moment when he turned around, a roar suddenly erupted in the tearful Changhe body, and a majestic momentum overflowed, shaking the big trees, the eaves fell tiles, and the sword that fell on the ground flew into his hand with a soft groan.

Liang Wen turned around, looked at Changhe unexpectedly, looked up and down, and said, "Figured it out?" ”

"If my sword had been stronger, she wouldn't have gone."

"Back and forth still can't get around a woman, and you still want to snatch it back?"

Changhe shook his head, his eyes revealed a touch of relief, and said: "The sword is still the sword of yesterday, but she is not the same she used to be, from now on, I only live for the sword." ”

"It's a bit of a swordsman's feeling."

Changhe solemnly saluted: "Thank you! ”

"No, it's your own creation."

"I want to see the real kendo."

"Then I'll give you a sword!" Liang Wen pointed as he spoke, and a long sword suddenly appeared in Changhe's eyes, shuttling between heaven and earth, cutting clouds, breaking barriers, breaking mountains and rivers, where the sword is, moving forward.

Changhe realized three hours in this sword, and when he woke up, the strong sunlight pierced his eyes, causing his mind to be in a trance, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses. That sword was so amazing that after seeing that sword, he really found the way he wanted to go.

"What is a sword?" Changhe used to think that he knew swords, and in Changshan County, no one dared to say that he didn't understand swords, but today he realized that he used to say that he knew swords, because he had never really seen swords, and all he saw was frogs at the bottom of the well.

"The insistence on the sword is not as good as a woman's dedication to wealth and nobility......" Thinking of Liang Wen's words, Changhe smiled unconsciously, laughing very calmly, laughing very easily, as if he was laughing at an outsider.

I have been looking forward to the martial arts realm for so long, and when I really arrived, I found that it was not even a starting point!

Liang Wen had long since disappeared, Changhe had thousands of doubts in his heart, but in the end he shook his head, bowed three times to the position of the main hall of the county guard mansion and turned to leave, he had some guesses, but it didn't matter, the important thing was that he had to find his own way.

"Why haven't you been in for so long?"

"yes, there was still a little movement when I first went in, why didn't I make any sound after that?"

"I don't know how to win or lose."

"In my opinion, it must be the county keeper who wins, although the Changhe lord is amazing, but he is still slightly inferior in front of the county guard."

"Not necessarily, if Lord Changhe was defeated, this would have been thrown out a long time ago."

"If Lord County Shou is defeated, I am afraid that Mrs. Xiao will be hugged to bed by Lord Changhe!"

"Don't talk nonsense, I think it's a lose-lose situation, or they will end up together, otherwise it won't drag on for so long!"

"Then to whom does Mrs. Xiao belong?"

"If you can beat your eldest brother, it's yours!"

"Squeak!" Just when everyone was impatient, the door of the county guard opened and the originally noisy crowd suddenly quieted down.

"Who is it?"

"Lord Changhe, Lord Changhe!"

"Did he win the county guard?"

"Lord Changhe is mighty!"

Seeing the long river, everyone couldn't help but have a question in their hearts, could it be that the county guard was defeated? Is this the end of the myth of the first person in Tsuneyama martial arts?

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