Chapter 19 Xiao Yuliu at the first meeting, he didn't let go of his fists and feet

"Look for death!"

Then, a man's majestic shout rang out.

I heard "bang bang bang", and after a few sounds, there was a howl.

Niu Ben said curiously: "I'll go down and take a look." He grabbed the iron rod of fire and water next to him, and with a flash of his figure, he ran to the top of the stairs and rushed down.

The sound of the handover of soldiers came densely and loudly.

Wang Gao and Liu Wenlong couldn't sit still, so they flashed away with goose knives and maces.

Tuoba Xi said nervously: "Brother Yun, you don't have to worry about Niu Ben to them. ”

Long Qingyun was slightly stunned, "Brother Yun?" his eyes looked at Tuoba Xi. A serious look, solemn and dignified.

Tuoba Xiqiao's face flushed, Xia Fei's cheeks frightenedly, "What's wrong?" A pair of watery Danfeng eyes stared straight at Long Qingyun.

After more than a month of life in Nanyong, Long Xiaotian, the former general of Great Chu, and now Long Qingyun have slowly recovered the heart of a young man, and usually get along with Tuobaxi, and also know that she is an innocent, lively and lovely girl.

Long Qingyun said with a serious look on his face: "We don't know each other, please call me senior brother." The sunlight outside the window passed through the window lattice and sprinkled on Long Qingyun's face, with a resolute and serious expression on his handsome face.

Tuoba Xi was slightly stunned, and said quietly: "Okay, I'll call you senior brother." ”

Long Qingyun suddenly raised the corners of his lips, stood up and said, "Let's go down and have a look, you still call me Brother Yun in the future." After saying that, he ran to the stairs with a sneer. Looking at Tuobaxi's surprised expression, Long Qingyun actually had a strange surprise.

The young man's heart is so strange, "which girl is not pregnant with spring, which boy is not affectionate". This seems to be a playful and ridiculous joke, but it actually shortens the distance between the two.

Seeing Long Qingyun's pretending to be solemn, he suddenly smiled again, and Tuoba Xi suddenly understood, "It turned out that this guy was playing a prank to entertain this girl!"

As soon as I got down the stairs, I walked away, only to see the wild goose knife, water and fire iron rods scattered on the ground, Niu Ben and Wang Gao holding the pear blossom wood table in the hall, the corners of their mouths were bloody, and their bodies were shaky.

A sword light stabbed at Liu Wenlong, who was tall and raised a five-foot-long mace, like a majestic general.

"An inch long, an inch strong. The mace swung at the other with a fierce wind.

Only then did Long Qingyun see that the other party was a middle-aged scribe about forty years old, handsome and elegant.

I saw him holding the sword in his hand, and stabbed straight at Liu Wenlong's hands holding the stick. "Woo ......" struck out seven swords in a row.

Liu Wenlong dodged six swords in a row, and at the same time as he turned around, the seventh sword suddenly came, it was too late to raise the stick, the opponent's sword momentum was too fast, if he didn't throw away the mace, his hands would be cut off by the other party.

In desperation, Liu Wenlong threw away the mace and dodged. With a "clang", the wolf's teeth fell to the ground.

The moment Liu Wenlong dodged, the middle-aged scribe's stormy sword qi roared and went straight to his chest.

With a "bang", Long Qingyun's Longquan Sword flew out of the air, blocking the middle-aged scribe's fierce sword.

"What a move, you are a disciple of the Songyang Sword Mansion. ”

The other party stopped the attacking sword momentum, made a gesture, and walked out of the "Water Tune Song Head", and Long Qingyun followed.

When the two of them arrived outside, the middle-aged scribe drew his sword and stood upright, and said loudly: "The old man Xiao Yuliu of the West Lake Sword Academy." ”

It turned out to be Xiao Yuliu, one of the three external teachers of the West Lake Sword Academy. Long Qingyun looked solemn, took a step forward and waved his hand, "Long Qingyun in the Lower Songyang Sword Mansion." "I made a "blue wave flowing cloud sword" starting style.

Xiao Yuliu swung out a sword, with the momentum of thunder, and swung it out against the wind, and a cold light went straight to Long Qingyun's throat.

Long Qingyun didn't dare to be reckless, his steps slipped, he retreated six feet, and a pine and cypress tree was attached to his back, and the birds on the tree flew away.

Xiao Yuliu cleared his breath and rose to the sky, the sword in his hand turned into a rainbow, and the man and the sword had become one.

Long Qingyun had no way to retreat, his heart was full of pride, the sword walked at will, the "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword" was waved out of the trend, and the Longquan Sword was about to fight for the first time, faintly with the sword intent of rushing to the sky.

"......Snort" and sparks splashed.

Long Qingyun took three steps back, and Xiao Yuliu shook slightly. Rao is like this, Xiao Yuliu couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, "How old is this kid, he actually has such a high internal strength, and his swordsmanship is also excellent, not to be underestimated!"

Xiao Yuliu looked at Long Qingyun quietly, and Long Qingyun also stared at Xiao Yuliu.

At this time, a group of people stood under the pine and cypress trees, Niu Ben and Wang Gao were also helped up by Liu Wenlong and leaned against the column of "Water Tune Song Head", Luo Hao stood on the side, and Tuoba Xi looked at Long Qingyun with a concerned face.

The four scholars under the pine and cypress trees were also surprised. The tall and thin scholar said: "Teacher Xiao is usually so powerful, why did he meet this yellow-haired boy today, and he couldn't attack it for a long time." ”

The handsome scholar next to him said: "Teacher Xiao is also merciful, otherwise this guy would have fallen down a long time ago." ”

It turned out that these four people were disciples of the West Lake Sword Academy.

At this time, a bright moon hung out over the misty West Lake, which was in the evening.

Xiao Yuliu snorted lightly, and with a wave of the long sword in his right hand, a subtle sword technique stabbed in. With a whistling wind, the sword stabbed Long Qingyun's left chest, with a sharp technique and a mysterious angle.

Long Qingyun had just learned Xiao Yuliu's power, this move seemed to be unremarkable, but the move contained the back move, continuous and endless, no wonder Niu Ben and Wang Gao were easily knocked to the ground.

Long Qingyun carried ninety percent of his strength, and a sword stabbed out, which was the "Turbulent Waves" in the "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword", this sword was both offensive and defensive, with offense as defense, and stabbed Xiao Yuliu in the lower abdomen.

Such a way of playing is that even if Xiao Yuliu stabbed Long Qingyun's left chest, his lower abdomen was likely to be pierced by Long Qingyun.

Xiao Yuliu's sword was just testing Long Qingyun, and seeing that Long Qingyun was fighting back like this, it was not easy to rush forward, so he immediately returned to the sword and swept away.

Xiao Yuliu is known in the West Lake Sword Academy as second only to Dean Murong Bai in swordsmanship, but for this Long Qingyun, it is not a few moves to win, the elders have the intention of showing mercy to the younger generations, and it is not good to be a violent killer. Of course, Long Qingyun's own skills are solid, and the improvement of swordsmanship is also the main reason.

The two of you went back and forth, and they made seven or eight moves. Xiao Yuliu's sword technique is sophisticated, and Long Qingyun responds calmly.

Everyone next to them looked at each other, Xiao Yuliu's sword technique was getting faster and faster, and he had completely wrapped Long Qingyun in the majestic sword qi, and it seemed that he could defeat Long Qingyun at any time.

But no matter how Xiao Yuliu changed his moves, Long Qingyun could always escape death and fight back.

Looking at the two from afar, it is like the sea breeze and waves can overturn the boat at any time, but although the boat is weak, it can always persevere, he is strong by him, the breeze blows the hills, he is horizontal by him, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Xiao Yuliu's martial arts are too high, and when he has practiced martial arts to his level, the martial arts he has produced are already divine skills, and it is feasible to be mighty and boundless.

Just because the real martial arts master is not confined to the form, the sword is from the will, such as the imagination, boundless, such as a lofty building, leaving no traces, the ocean is unbridled, vertical and horizontal, and moves at will, and can use different methods for different opponents.

But seeing this Xiao Yuliu's eyes were sharp, and the long sword was together, I saw the sword head in his hand trembling, and suddenly, it turned into countless sword tips, covering Long Qingyun's front and back, left and right, so that Long Qingyun had no way to retreat, and there was no way to hide.

More than a dozen moves passed, and the spectators cheered, but seeing that Long Qingyun's swordsmanship was clear, as fast as Changhong, when he opened and closed, it was fierce and powerful, and it was the "Three Uniques of Angry Waves" of the "Blue Wave Flowing Cloud Sword".

The Longquan Sword in his hand was as fast as thunder, rushing left and right, high and low, as fast as a lightning meteor, and a raging wave of the sea, and in an instant, he waved out the three uniques, and the three uniques were transformed into nine styles, and rushed towards Xiao Yuliu in a row.

The end is swift and powerful, and the momentum is magnificent. The sword trick of "Blue Waves and Flowing Cloud Sword" filled his mind, his eyes were resolute and resolute, as deep and vast as the sea, and the moment the sword blade brushed by, he became more and more handsome and chic, and he was out of the dust.

Xiao Yuliu's face turned grim, and the sword technique in his right hand changed suddenly, transforming into a sword shadow in the sky and sealing Long Qingyun's sword momentum.

Then a palm slapped out with his left hand, Long Qingyun seemed to be prepared, and his right hand focused on the power of the fist to push out a palm. The two then fought with internal strength, and Long Qingyun felt that Xiao Yuliu's internal strength was exquisite, but it was not as mellow and long as Mo Tianyu's internal strength.

"Bang ......" sound. Long Qingyun took three steps back, and Xiao Yuliu also took a step back.

The crowd of spectators shook and burst into warm applause, wave after wave.

Xiao Yuliu didn't take much advantage, and it didn't make much sense to fight any longer, he was not said to be bullying the small, and in two or three days, it would be the day of the West Lake Sword Debate, and spreading it would also damage the reputation of the West Lake Sword Academy.

Therefore, Xiao Yuliu said loudly: "Let's stop." ”

Long Qingyun took a step forward, clasped his fists and said, "Thank you Senior Xiao for your mercy!"

Several disciples of the West Lake Sword Academy under the pine and cypress trees looked at each other, "I thought that Gu Baiyu of our West Lake Sword Academy was a young genius, this Long Qingyun seems to be two or three years younger than Gu Baiyu, it is really a talented person from the country, the four of us can only sigh with hope." ”

At this time, a middle-aged beautiful woman in a black skirt walked out of the crowd, her hair was in a high bun, her face was dignified and bright, her skin was white and delicate, and her figure was well-proportioned.

Her eyes are large and deep, her eyebrows are slender and curved, and the corners of her eyes are slightly slanted upward, this is a pair of watery Danfeng eyes, such eyes will exude amazing charm when she smiles, and she is extremely charming.

In every gesture, it is full of elegant and mature charm. Behind her stood two fierce servants, their eyes blazing.

This person is the proprietress of "Water Tune Song Head", I saw her take a step forward, with a charming smile on her face, and said loudly:

"Who is my Dao, but it turns out to be Teacher Xiao from the West Lake Sword Academy!"