Volume 4 The Desperate Road to the Coming of Great Disaster Chapter 292 Quick Knife

Early the next morning, Yuan Hao and Du Zhengxian woke up in shock from a warm noise, and in a trance, they hurriedly changed their clothes, grabbed the door and went out, and they didn't even eat, so they wanted to step up to the top, and just took a few steps, then they remembered, and they were so angry that they gritted their teeth and wanted to scold their mother.

At the beginning, the two of them were ordered to do things in danger and command the disciples to do things, how did they live tremblingly and tremblingly, walking on thin ice? In the past few days, they got up early every day and arranged the big and small matters for entertaining the guests, and there were no omissions, which was really a painful thing for the casual Yinghai islanders. As for the rest of the miscellaneous things in the future, the two masters did not beg them, perhaps deliberately, they knew it in their hearts, and they had no intention of taking care of it.

As soon as Yuan Hao relieved his heart, his stomach grunted, and he only felt hungry, and he scrambled to the capital: "The surname is Du, I'm hungry, let's go eat." 」

I saw that they were all vying to look at the verdant mountainside opposite, and the birds were flying, and they didn't speak at first, but then their faces were strange, and they coughed, and twisted, "Isn't it too early? 」

Yuan Hao frowned, looked up at the bright morning sun above his head, and said in his heart: "Isn't it necessary to eat breakfast as soon as possible? 」

When they were young, the two of them found a big stone next to the mountain road, took the stones and wooden branches, threw or folded them, and waited quietly, so that they were not bored. This mountain road is the only way to the top of Mount Emei, there is an endless stream of guests from all walks of life, they pass through here, and see the two Emei disciples of Yuan Du leisurely stealing fun, their eyes are full of novelty, but they don't know what these two Emei disciples are doing.

Yuan Hao lay on the stone, staring at the white clouds, and asked, "How long are we going to wait?"

They all scrambled to say, "It's coming, it's coming." 」

The two waited for a while, Yuan Hao's stomach was endless, he couldn't help but be hungry, and asked, "How long will it take?"

They all scrambled to be the first to say, "It's coming, it's coming. 」

Not long after, Yuan Hao was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back, he snorted, jumped up, and said dissatisfiedly: "Grandpa Turtle's, is it all good?"

They all glared at him first, and said, "What's urging, don't the old people say that you can't be in a hurry, and if you are in a hurry, it will be a big deal, if you are..."

Yuan Hao felt inexplicable, walked to his side, looked down, and saw a black-robed figure slowly walking up the mountain, seeing the two of them, his face was slightly suspicious at first, and then smiled. Yuan Hao's face darkened, he still thought that there was something important about the first race, and he waited hard again, but it turned out that he was waiting for someone to go up the mountain.

And who else could that person be besides Li Ruoxu?

Li Ruoxu smiled warmly and said, "It seems that the bad habits of the two of you have changed a lot. 」

They all rushed to sweep their eyes, and they didn't see Wang Qian'er, Sun Cui'er's two daughters, and they didn't see Zhao Yuanyou by their side, and they felt strange at a thought, and said with a smile: "That's because if you are there, you are not there, we can't sleep well and we can't eat enough." 」

Li Ruoxu's face turned red, snorted, and said, "Brother Xian, your ability to talk nonsense has grown a lot. There was a hint of sweetness in my heart.

As soon as Yuan Hao heard about eating, his stomach naturally wailed again, he was angry, but he was weak, he looked up at the sky, saw that the time was about the same, sighed, and understood that this breakfast was not edible.

The top of Mount Emei, the terrain is steep, the horizon seems to be close at hand, the clouds and mist are treacherous, the road is lingering, and it is often difficult to see the sun. At this time, the front viewers of Huazang Temple are like clouds, the group of heroes sit one by one, talk about the heavens and the earth, from the east to the west, from the north to the south, as if it is this enthusiasm to drive away the fog and thick clouds, the clouds open to see the sun, and the mountain top rarely embraces the warm skylight.

Yuan Hao and the three of them saw everyone on the sidelines from a distance, pushing and scolding, so they simply didn't lean over, found two tall green trees, jumped on the branches, and looked down.

Seeing Taiyang waiting for the two of them, the left head is a Emei green robe, with an outstanding posture, white hair flying, the left palm holding the hilt of the sword, the sword edge facing upward, and a respectful expression, it is Xiao Liuli; although the person on the right is wearing a Nebula robe, the robe has long faded, and the left cuff and the right trouser tube each have a patch, which seems to be very tattered. He carried a machete horizontally on his shoulder, the blade was wide and long, and the blade was smooth and translucent. No one could have imagined that this person was a young man with a simple face.

Yuan Hao thought suspiciously, "Who is this Nebula Sect disciple? It seems that he is only two years older than me, and he can fight all the way to the final battle between the dragon and the tiger, it is really amazing. But looking at the way he dressed, he was too far from the Nebula disciples I knew. As soon as his mind turned, he looked at the Nebula Sect and the others, and found that Wu Dog Rong and the other disciples all had indifferent expressions and a solemn atmosphere, and they were even more surprised.

An Emei female disciple walked up to Taiyang and said loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, the battle between the dragon and the tiger at this Youth Conference has officially begun! Miss Jiang and Yu Shaoxia, please step forward. 」

Xiao Liuli and the young man surnamed Yu each took a step forward, held their weapons and saluted, and nodded at each other. The female disciple of Na Emei continued: "The two sides will meet friends with martial arts, salute first and then soldier, and point to the end. 」

The two of them each took a step back and said in unison, "Please!"

The young man surnamed Yu said loudly: "In the next Yu Guangming, bright and upright light, Miss Jiang's martial arts are very admirable, in today's battle, no matter whether you win or lose, you should toast the girl with wine." 」

Xiao Liuli was slightly stunned, thinking that this young man's temper was straightforward, and then smiled: "The young man is polite, and the little woman is flattered. Friends with martial arts, it should be so, be careful!"

With a snort, the sword light surged, and the long sword stabbed towards Yu Guangming's right hand holding the knife.

Yu Guangming blocked the first blow, and saw that the second and third were all stabbing moves, and understood that the other party wanted to fight fast and slow, and take the momentum of the long sword, so he praised: "It's good to come!" and he didn't avoid it, the machete slashed straight from top to bottom, and with a snort, the wind was amazing, and it was so hard that the long sword that was stabbed out was difficult to enter. When there was a loud sound, the machete forcibly resolved the long sword stabbing move, turned defense into offense, and pressed again and again.

Xiao Liuli felt the strong wind blowing in her face and the numbness in her wrist, and she fell backwards again and again, thinking, "What amazing strength, if I eat his move, I will definitely lose." 」

Yuan Hao, who was watching from the treetops on the side, was also surprised, and thought, "I've seen the Nebula Sect's Lishui Urging Heart Palm, as well as the Nebula Sect's sword technique, but I don't know that their Nebula Sect also has sword techniques?"

Each sect in the rivers and lakes must have their own martial arts techniques, mental methods, light skills, and external skills, each of which is different, but there are few sects in the rivers and lakes that are proficient in everything. If a martial art wants to be formed, it is bound to be tempered by time, and it will undoubtedly take countless years for the predecessors to create and the future generations to revise, so it is extremely difficult for a sect to have a famous masterpiece, and it is not easy to have a second and third mastery?

Xiao Liuli knew that Yu Guangming's big knife was amazingly powerful, and he couldn't catch it, and he noticed that the other party's speed was getting faster and faster, and the knife move was ruthless and fast.

Fortunately, it is the four sword movements of the Emei faction's swordsmanship, and there are already sword moves with dexterity and speed, if it is really faster than the speed of the victory, the sword move is faster than the sword move.

The martial arts of the masses present were high or low, and most of them could see that one of the two sides was clever and the other was strong, and each took the strength of the weapon, and the opponent's weapon was short, and it was not surprising who could win. There was a thunderous cheer on the sidelines, accompanied by the sound of swords and bayonets, more and more, and the shouts became more and more enthusiastic.

Xiao Liuli's sword came out, and the next sword came in a blink of an eye, sneering three times in a row, and the sword move covered Yu Guangming's upper body right arm. Yu Guangming was hit by a sword in his right arm, gritted his teeth and did not say a word, only when he was out of the knife, he shouted, and when he snorted, the wind was loud, and the strong wind hit the crowd on the sidelines.

Xiao Liuli made up her mind in her heart, she must not let Yu Guangming seize the opportunity, otherwise she would be ruthless with a big knife, once she let him catch, she would not have the confidence to block the opponent's knife moves.

I saw that Yu Guangming's machete had just come out, and the strong wind had just risen, and the small glazed long sword was coming, intercepting the knife path, only to hear the sound of the moment, the sparks splashed, and the long sword flashed through the knife with a clever momentum, and the sword blade turned sideways, directly hitting the tiger's mouth with his door wide open.

Yu Guangming was shocked, hurriedly drew his knife to close the momentum, hurriedly moved up, and opened the long sword. Then there was a sound, and the swords struck each other, and they fell apart when they touched. In an instant, Yu Guangming was so frightened that he was in a cold sweat, only to feel that Shicai's chest was covered by a piercing cold, which rushed straight to his heart, and his heart almost stopped beating and couldn't breathe.

The chill felt by Yu Guangming was naturally Xiao Liuli's cold qi.

Xiao Liuli thought, "It's naturally good to win by skill. But it is extremely difficult to find out the flaws of the other party. After secretly calculating a few times, he had already attacked the opponent's flaws four or five times, but none of them could succeed, and he thought, "Although this person is a disciple of the Nebula Sect, his fast sword technique is very shrewd and capable, and compared with those sects that have already gained a reputation for his sword technique, it is also even better. 」

At this moment, Yu Guangming suddenly said, "Miss Jiang, let's stop hiding tricks, you and I will each take out our housekeeping skills, and divide the winners and losers!"

Xiao Liuli didn't expect Yu Guangming to make this request in person, so she was stunned and laughed, and said, "This person is also interesting. Then he said, "Good!"