Chapter 213: The Angry Wind Tower
It is said that Qiu Buer sent Lu Xilin's sword to Tianyahai Pavilion, and only told the doorkeeper that he wanted to see Jiang Wancheng.
This should have been what Qiu Buer said in front of Jiang Wancheng.
It's just that the threshold of Tianya Hai Pavilion is extremely high, and he can't look down on Qiu Buer and others at all, Qiu Buer said that there was something important to see Jiang Wancheng, and the gatekeeper sneered and wanted to drive him away.
These people, the dog's eyes look down on people.
Qiu Buer was already very disappointed in Qingzhou, but now he was underestimated by this gatekeeper, and the general of the dignified Clippers was also underestimated?
The old general's stubborn temper suddenly came up, don't you see, right?
He then went home and wrote a letter, which was then wrapped with Lu Xilin's sword. When he went to Tianya Pavilion again, he didn't talk nonsense, he directly threw the sword to the disciple who guarded the door, only said that the sword was given to Jiang Wancheng, and then turned around and left.
The disciple who guarded the gate only thought he was a fool, maybe he thought it was good to get a sword and wanted to tie Jiang Wancheng, but did we lack a sword in the Tianya Sea Pavilion? I couldn't help but sneer, I didn't take it seriously at all.
When I got off work, I took this thing as my own, and took it into the house to open it to see, but I just happened to meet a friend who called me to go drinking together, so I went out without looking at it, and I was drunk that night, and I slept directly in the Qinglou. The next day, I opened two times in the Qinglou, and when I played, I played until midnight, and I slept directly when I came back.
It wasn't until the morning of the third day that he saw a wrapped sword in the house, and when he remembered what had happened before, he couldn't help but smile, "Then Qiu Buer regarded this thing as a treasure and wanted to give it to the master?
As a result, as soon as he opened it, a letter fell out first, which said that Jiang Wancheng had opened it personally, and he didn't care about it, he opened the shroud and glanced at the sword, and suddenly felt familiar, and then looked carefully, it was clearly Lu Xilin's sword, but there was no scabbard!
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I was stunned, and hurriedly opened the letter to see it, my brain exploded, and this matter delayed him for more than two days!
Knowing that he couldn't hide this, he hurriedly took his sword and letter and trembling to see Jiang Wancheng, and when he explained the matter clearly, he still had a fluke mentality, and hid everything he wanted to swallow privately and drive away Qiu Buer. But Jiang Wancheng was not stupid, the date on the letter was two days ago! Suddenly he felt that there was a problem, and he asked someone to invite Qiu Buer, would the stubborn general come?
"Lu Xilin is dead!"
When this news came back, someone interjected a few more sentences, and everything was clear, and it was already night.
Jiang Wancheng's eyes widened, looking at the apprentice, he was just about to speak, the old gods and his hands shook.
That disciple had already been pierced through the chest by Lu Xilin's sword and was directly fixed on the wall.
None of the people around dared to speak up.
Then standing on the top floor of the majestic and tall Tianya Sea Pavilion and looking at the Nu River, the old consciousness seemed to see Liu Tingyu, and anger rose from his heart.
"Nu Jiang! It's time to be angry!"
As soon as his sleeves puffed up, he flew up and flew directly into the air.
When apprentice Shen Yan saw this, he wanted to follow: "Master!"
But he was blocked by the old god's sleeve: "You are the pavilion master!"
Shen Yan was meticulous, and clenched his fists to receive the order: "Yes!"
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Then Jiang Wancheng relied on the power of the tornado all the way down to the lower city of Qingzhou, with his hands on his back, his face was grim, and the wind behind him was tornado when he walked.
Came to the dock of Xiacheng District, walked on the bridge corridor, came to the place of a light boat, dodged and jumped, and then the light boat automatically left the port without oars, and walked faster and faster towards the river!
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At this moment, Liu Tingyu was already impatient to wait, and walked up to the deck alone in the middle of the night, and came to the bow of the ship to look at the quiet night sky.
The night was quiet, except for the occasional woman's tired cry of forgiveness.
The captain of the guard lifted his trouser belt, wore civilian clothes, and only wore a black knife at his waist, and came up with a cloak to remind him that the night was cold, and he wore a cloak.
Liu Tingyu nodded.
"You say, will Jiang Wancheng come?" asked Liu Tingyu
"Maybe he wants to join forces with Jiang Yufeng!" replied the captain.
This may be the reason why Jiang Wancheng has not moved after being stimulated for so long, it is a bit redundant to stop at Nujiang and wait for him for two days, and it will be faster to go directly to Qingzhou, but in the face of the two divine senses, there are still some scruples!
Looking at the green mountains in the distance, Liu Tingyu sighed: "I thought that people with divine consciousness would be arrogant to some extent, even if they were cautious, they would choose the most favorable time to appear like Chen Wangshu! It seems that he underestimated Jiang Wancheng's city government a little, thinking that he was stupid to go to Jian'an, just to demonstrate on behalf of Qingzhou, it seems that I thought too much, he probably wanted to test Li Yunji's strength!"
"Liyun Ji?" the captain of the guard had not heard of this person, and he did not talk much, only standing on the side to accompany Liu Tingyu.
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly realized that he looked at Jiang Bo opposite.
The captain was not aware yet, but he just saw Liu Tingyu's gaze and looked over.
There is nothing there.
"Young marshal, what's wrong?"
Liu Tingyu smiled slightly: "The person who is waiting is here!"
Startled, he glanced at it, and then clenched his fists: "Then I'll go down!" After speaking, he ran to the cabin, shouting as he ran: "Stop playing, start a war, prepare!"
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Liu Tingyu stretched out his hand, and the three swords hanging next to the big couch behind him slowly floated over, standing quietly behind him.
The breeze on the surrounding river began to change, the wind gradually increased, and the calm water was slowly picking up speed, and wave after wave was lapping against the hull.
On the oncoming river gorge, a green shadow boat slowly came into view.
Then there was a storm on the surface of the river, like a dragon sucking water, rolling up the river and swaying into the clouds.
Liu Tingyu closed his eyes, and then slowly opened them.
Heaven and earth are like black and white, flashing by.
Immediately, the storm began to shake and deform, as if two water dragons were rushing towards the boat.
If the heavens and the earth are inky,
There was a sword light between black and white.
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The tornado of the wind eclipsed into a scattered river surface with heavy rain, as if a local torrential rain was pouring.
Jiang Wancheng's eyes widened, emitting a cyan wolf light, his anger was overflowing, he stretched forward with one hand, and then with a swing, the small wind blade visible to the naked eye gradually increased, as if drawing several vacuum waves in the air.
With the wind, with the water, several trajectories were drawn in the rain.
Liu Tingyu held Gu Fang in one hand, made a decision with his left hand, pushed forward, and the double swords behind his back suddenly rose up, standing in front of the bow of the boat, forming a sword qi barrier, protecting the bow of the boat.
But he saw one wind blade after another bouncing as if bouncing on the eggshell of the protective realm he formed, turning back, and then wrapping around the unprotected mast flags.
As if tore by a howling wind, the flags in those places were torn and cut with just a cup of tea, and then together with the ropes, they were strangled into strips of broken cloth by the wind blade and carried away with the wind......
There was also a wail of destruction from the masts, and from time to time small poles fell from the masts, some fell on the deck, and some fell directly into the river and were washed away with the current.
Liu Tingyu was not in a hurry, and when he resisted a wave of wind blades, and the next wave of wind blades had not yet arrived, the white long sword in his hand Gu Fang threw out a sword qi.
This sword qi was close to the surface of the water, breaking through the wind blade flying in front of him, drawing an ice-white aura as if it was holding a long trajectory of ice qi, and hit straight towards Jiang Wancheng.
The biggest problem with moving on the river is moving, although this move is not too fierce, and the range of the attack is not large, but it still takes a lot of effort to dodge Jiang Wancheng on the light boat.
Immediately withdrew the wind blade and rolled up his hands, and used the wind to forcibly move his light boat to the side!
In an instant, the sword qi swept by, slashing less than eight feet beside him, forming an ice skate!
Then Liu Tingyu slashed a sword, and the sword qi forced the waves to push backwards and rolled towards Jiang Wancheng.
Jiang Wancheng calmly controlled the boat, the wind was under his feet, and a wave was stacked several zhang high, until it was split in two by Liu Tingyu's sword qi, and then the boat fell steadily into the river.
Then Jiang Wancheng means non-stop, muster up all his strength, use the posture of swallowing the world, take steady steps, turn his hands from the surface of the river, and suddenly a large wave of turbulence rolled up more than ten zhang high waves, like an overwhelming tsunami to the boat.
This trick can almost be called "turning the river", it actually rolled up several feet of high waves, if it was photographed, Liu Tingyu's boat was afraid that it would be filled with river water in an instant and sunk.
Jiang Wancheng's eyes widened as he looked at the white-clothed man on the boat with a single sword in his hand and a double sword flying with him, and roared angrily: "Liu Tingyu, how do you break this move?"
But seeing Liu Tingyu silent, his face was as usual, with both hands on his sword, and then the two swords passed against the big waves, and suddenly changed, and the icy white light flashed on the entire river.
Jiang Wancheng couldn't help but be surprised! Looking at the high waves rolling up below, they were instantly frozen into a world of ice and snow.
Then he didn't think about it in a hurry, Liu Tingyu's sword had already penetrated the ice and hit it, and it was close to the door, and Jiang Wancheng did a backflip on the spot to dodge this unexpected sword.
At the same time, the frozen high waves suddenly turned into broken ice, which continued to disintegrate and crack, and before the boat could be covered, all of them turned into ice and fell into the river.
Seeing such a terrifying strength, Jiang Wancheng, who was originally in anger, gradually regained some of his senses, and began to focus on how to win, clasped his hands together, and shouted in his mouth: "Wind Passage Liuhe!
In an instant, the wind around me changed.
The wind began to be more violent than before, but it was not as wide and powerful as before. At this moment, the powerful wind was only showing around Jiang Wancheng, and it had already become small and unchecked a little farther away.
The sword that Liu Tingyu Imperial Sword flew out did not hit Jiang Wancheng, and flew back in an arc in the air, and the target was still Jiang Wancheng.
A stab in the back.
Suddenly, Jiang Wancheng seemed to disappear in an instant, and disappeared in just a blink of an eye!
Liu Tingyu frowned, his hand was still holding the long sword Gu Fang, but in an instant, the other party lost his trace, such a fast speed was comparable to that of his Flying Immortals outside the sky!
Suddenly, his eyes skimmed back.
Jiang Wancheng didn't know when he had appeared behind him, and there seemed to be a ball of light in his palm, which hit him in the back of his heart!
Feng Qian!