Chapter 52: Lu Buping Thanksgiving

Chen Anning's eyes were a little more cautious when he looked at Xiao Yan.

He always felt that this handsome boy threw ambiguous eyes at him from time to time, and at first he thought it was an illusion, but now that it is written so clearly in the Heavenly Dao Scroll, it is already a certainty that this Xiao Yan and Xiao Gongzi are.

Then again.

Why did this king-level starting power take a fancy to him?

Chen Anning is indeed a little handsome, but Xiao Yan can't fall in love with him because of this, right?

Or is this related to the title of [Gun King]?

After all, Xiao Yan's appearance is a 0 no matter how you look at it, and it seems that there is no problem in finding a 1 with great ability......

What the hell is this mess I'm thinking about in a minute???

"What does Dr. Chen think?"

Xiao Yan saw that Chen Anning was suddenly silent, so he asked again with a smile.

It was supposed to be a reassuring smile, but in Chen Anning's opinion, it was a little more dangerous.

He took a flustered sip of tea and tried to appear calm: "I...... No comments. ”

Pei Ao smiled: "Then the gambling contract is established." ”

Chen Anning nodded and looked at Lu Buping: "Established." ”

Lu Buping turned his head and glanced back at Chen Anning deeply, he saw trust in the eyes of this Doctor Chen.

Suddenly, he felt a warm current in his heart, and the last person who seemed to believe in him like this was his deceased mother.

The young man from Daojian Mountain clenched his sword.

Chen Anning's trust filled him with determination.

He can't afford to lose here.

β€œβ€¦β€¦β€

Mo Hanqing could sense the change in Lu Buping's mentality.

She always felt that Lu Buping no longer seemed to be standing here simply for the sake of gambling, but to live up to the trust of some people.

Mo Hanqing hesitated for two seconds, she also turned around, and all she saw was Pei Ao's playful and crazy eyes, as well as the displeasure and solemnity on the face of her mentor Zhang Chuanpeng.

She also clenched her double swords, but it was a little too tight, and the green tendons on the back of her hands bloomed, as if she was very unwilling.

……

……

The swords of the two were soon fought together.

Lu Buping still used Dao Jian Mountain's sword moves.

Mo Hanqing is different.

"Gazing at the moon, going west into the sand, the cold rain falls, and the nine stacks of sunset."

Pei Ao's voice resounded in the main hall.

Mo Hanqing's eyes were full of cold light, as a protΓ©gΓ© of Yuzhang Academy, she had read poetry and scriptures, and immediately recognized that what Pei Ao was talking about was the sword style of his Bijian Villa.

She didn't hesitate, although she had learned very little about the sword style of Bijian Villa, she had also remembered it in her heart, and after just a slight pause, she reproduced the sword move that Pei Ao said.

Abandoning the swiftness and psychedelia of the snake shadow swordsmanship, the sword style of Bijian Villa is sharp and domineering.

A sword presses down.

Lu Buping took five steps back in succession before he stabilized his figure.

When he looked down again, he was shocked to find a bloody mark on his chest.

He clearly resisted the sword, but he was still wounded.

"The virtual and the real are staggered, the soft is rigid, and the sword is in the sky."

Xiao Yan said lightly: "Bijian Villa's swordsmanship is indeed unique. ”

"Concession." Pei Ao sneered.

However, Xiao Yan never showed timidity, he didn't seem to know what timidity was.

Inside the field.

Lu Buping took a deep breath.

He lifted his sword and rushed towards Mo Hanqing again without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Hanqing did not rush to the battle.

She was waiting for Pei Ao's instructions.

"Bilan frost sky, weeping willows, thirteen road goose swords."

With Pei Ao's instructions, Mo Hanqing's sword moves became more and more domineering.

Lu Buping only felt that Mo Hanqing seemed to have become a female general on the battlefield, and the sharp sword blade that seemed to be about to kill tens of millions of enemy troops was about to break his sword and cut off his head.

Chen An calmed down and stared at Mo Hanqing calmly.

He's waiting for an opportunity.

Mo Hanqing suppressed Lu Buping one after another, and after leaving three blood marks on Lu Buping's body, her body rushed in front of Lu Buping like a wild goose, and that stabbing blow seemed to completely end this absurd farce.

The time has come.

But just as Chen Anning was about to speak.

Xiao Yan's extremely cold words came out first.

"The immortal shows the way, Nine Tribulations asked."

Lu Buping comprehended it, and made a sword move.

As he stepped out of the sword step, he skillfully twisted his body to avoid the sword blade, and the frost suddenly bloomed in front of Mo Hanqing's eyes.

Bite!

After a crisp sound, Mo Hanqing was suddenly forced to retreat.

Another poof.

Lu Buping pierced Mo Hanqing's arm, the latter's delicate body trembled violently, his face turned pale, and he took a few steps back in succession to widen the distance.

Pei Ao's face was shocked, he got up suddenly, stared at Lu Buping, and hurriedly said, "Wasteland, little Sumeru." ”

Mo Hanqing struggled and bit his lower lip, using the sword style according to Pei Ao's instructions.

Xiao Yan glanced at Chen Anning, and the meaning was very clear-you should also join in the fun.

Chen Anning was not in a hurry, and said lightly: "Spread your wings steadily and lightly, and go over the green mountains." ”

Swords and lights collide with each other.

There was a snort.

Mo Hanqing was stabbed again, and the pain made her almost cry out, she retreated a few steps in succession, covering her wounds, and looked at Lu Buping in disbelief.

Pei Ao's face turned pale.

Zhang Chuanpeng scolded angrily: "Mo Hanqing, what are you doing? Do you want us to lose face at Yuzhang Academy?! ”

Mo Hanqing's silver teeth clenched, and he stood up again in pain.

Of course, she didn't want Yuzhang Academy to lose face, and she didn't want to lose this duel.

But the sword move of the Bi Sword Villa ......

It was really demolished.

Pei Ao clenched his fists, and there was always an extremely unhappy anger in his heart: "The lakeshore is idle, and it will be nine days!" ”

When Mo Hanqing heard this, he paused, but still chose to believe Pei Ao.

She took the initiative to step forward, and the fierce and domineering sword slashed down towards Lu Buping.

on this.

Xiao Yan just took a sip of tea, and she didn't even bother to raise her gaze.

Just a word softly.

"Pick."

Lu Buping moved.

An ordinary and simple upward pick directly broke Mo Hanqing's sword momentum in a certain moment, making the seemingly domineering sword momentum shatter into nothingness in the blink of an eye.

The blade flew upside down and stuck on the bright red carpet.

Mo Hanqing held another sword, wanting to struggle again.

But until then.

The cold sword blade had already pressed against Mo Hanqing's throat.

"You've lost."

Lu Buping's tone was as flat as a windless lake.

……

……

There was a sudden dead silence.

The outcome of this contest was beyond everyone's expectations.

Poof.

Pei Ao sat down and looked at Xiao Yan and Chen Anning in shock.

What the hell is going on with these two people?!

"What the hell do you guys ...... Who is it? ”

What others don't know, he knows.

Bijian Villa's sword moves did have flaws, but those flaws were so small that almost no one in the world knew about them.

The previous two points can be regarded as a coincidence, but the last short "pick" directly broke the biggest flaw in Bijian Villa's sword moves!

Pei Ao remembers that scene.

When his father Pei Qin showed the swordsmanship of Bijian Villa to the Demon Dao Emperor Xiao Wangqing, the Demon Dao Emperor only made a simple pick, and directly defeated Pei Qin's swordsmanship that he had painstakingly studied for many years.

"What do you think?"

Xiao Yan raised his head, and his beautiful eyes revealed Sen Ran's murderous intent.

In a flash.

Pei Aohu's body shook wildly.

A terrifying rumor suddenly occurred to him.

- Lord Emperor Zun recuperates in the Hundred Flowers City.

Goo-dong.

The young owner of Bijian Villa swallowed his saliva tremblingly.

Should...... Not that coincidental, right?

"You ......"

Before he could say anything.

Suddenly, the rolling true qi burst out from Mo Hanqing's body.

"I'm not convinced!"

Mo Hanqing's body exuded an undisturbing wave of true qi.

She stared at Lu Buping deadly, her eyes full of jealousy and anger: "I don't accept it!" ”

The pride of being the Mo family did not allow her to admit defeat.

As the fiancΓ©e who once looked down on Lu Buping, she was unwilling to admit defeat.

The rapid burst of true qi sent the sword in Lu Buping's hand flying.

Correct.

"Not convinced?"

Lu Buping glanced at Mo Hanqing indifferently.

His fingertips were overflowing, and the complete Hidden Dragon Sutra in his body was operating.

Just a little bit of the void in front of you.

The sharp sword that was originally flying in mid-air suddenly froze, and turned into a ray of cold light.

It was a fleeting moment.

Mo Hanqing suddenly saw hundreds of sword shadows appearing in front of her, and countless sharp sword qi grazed her cheeks, leaving two blood marks on her face like sharp blades.

Her eyes widened in astonishment.

When you come to your senses.

That deadly frost sword was suspended at the center of Mo Hanqing's eyebrows, as long as she advanced half an inch, she Mo Hanqing would definitely die.

The fear of death made this proud lady of heaven shiver all over, and the true qi that rolled out like a wave also dissipated without a trace, and the whole person's legs were weak, and his eyes collapsed to the ground in distraction.

"If I can use True Qi, you won't even be able to take a move."

Lu Buping's fingertips flickered.

The sword full of true qi returned to its scabbard on its own.

Quiescence.

Everyone present looked silently at this figure who should have been the lady of the sky.

unimaginable.

Even the young owner of Bijian Villa couldn't let Mo Hanqing win.

Surprised.

Lu Buping let out a long breath and turned his head back.

He bowed his head to Chen Anning and Xiao Yan, and the angle of his arm raised was standard and respectful.

"Daojian Mountain is uneven, thank you Mr. Chen, thank you Mr. Xiao!"

Lu Buping knew very well.

I can have today, most of them have the credit.

"Especially Mr. Chen." Lu Buping looked at Chen Anning respectfully: "Dr. Chen's kindness to me is like the reshaping of my soul, like the reincarnation of my parents, this kind of kindness should be remembered for a lifetime." ”

Hear that.

Chen Anning was deeply grateful.

And Xiao Yan almost didn't squirt out the tea he had just drunk.

"Like a reborn parent......

Xiao Yan's expression became particularly strange: "The sign of [Son in Recent Years] shouldn't say that it is this kid......"

She suddenly began to panic.

As the Demon Dao Emperor, if she really accepted a disciple of Dao Sword Mountain as her godson......

If [Dezi] really refers to [Godson], then Xiao Nianqing has to consider whether to cut down the Dharma and Dao tree.

Fortunately, Chen Anning didn't think much about this, just smiled and waved his hand.

"You don't have to be so restrained, it's ...... like this"

Chen Anning looked at Pei Ao and Zhang Chuanpeng with a smile.

"I'm more concerned about gambling, after all, ......"

"I'm willing to gamble and lose, right?"