Chapter 110

At the beginning, Lu Chuan also wanted to use the usual "dangerous moves" to win, such as using quick moves to use "don't rush to the cane, don't be busy with the accompanying spring", and "want to get up Xuanyuan and ask Jiuding, and serve the jade Xujun in Taoist clothes" and so on, but after a few moves, he was almost deceived by the old man and slapped in the face.

Frightened, he turned over, quickly withdrew more than a zhang away, calmed down, and re-met the enemy with a peak and a stream, and the Wudang 72-way serial sword with both attack and defense.

Although this style of play, which does not seek merit but seeks no fault, will not suffer losses, it is not his strength in terms of durability and meticulousness and prudence.

After about thirty or forty moves, Lu Chuan became more and more impetuous, and unconsciously carried the Crane Skill, and his moves changed, and he displayed the Zhengyi Eight Desolation Demon Sweeping Sword of the Heavenly Master's Mansion.

This surprised the old man, and he was forced to withdraw more than ten paces. But as soon as he figured out Lu Chuan's sword path, the palm wind changed, and Lu Chuan struggled more than before.

In less than twenty moves, the old man pointed his finger at the back of Lu Chuan's hand, Lu Chuan sighed, and the long sword immediately took off.

As soon as he succeeded, the old man was ruthless, and he greeted Lu Chuanmian with two palms in succession.

I have to say that Lu Chuan, experienced and quick-witted, I saw that he was short, his left foot touched the ground on tiptoe, his right leg drew a circle, swept the old man's calf, and at the same time just caught the sword, and forced the old man back with a backhand. It can't be said that the defeat turned into a victory, and it can be regarded as a reluctant draw.

Lu Chuan got up and jumped out of the circle, looking coldly at the old man panting.

Looking at the old man again, his face did not change when he was angry, he put his hands behind his back, and said, "Lu Chuan...... Oh, I remember, isn't it the little swordsman who was born outside the gate last year? I heard that a sword on Chaotian Ridge killed a tomb robber, defeated some wine bags and rice bags in Shu, and pressed the meat mound of the horse, and was blown to the point that it was called an evil one, as if there was no one in the world, just count the ability of your surname Lu. I thought I might be so clever, but now I look at it, hehe, it's better to see than to hear, a busy person. Don't stare, I'm not afraid of you ......"

Lu Chuan's lungs were about to explode, his teeth bit his heart, and he rushed forward with his sword.

Don't look at the fact that he has just fought a game, and his strength has been damaged a lot, but after having the experience of facing the enemy, his swordsmanship has become more proficient. I don't know if it's better after warming up, or if I already have some understanding of the old man's tricks, I started to use the last of the seventy-two deadly serial swords in Huangshan, "Hui Death Orchid Withered Fence Chrysanthemum, Wine Sober Flowers Who Sweeps."

For some reason, Lu Chuan always felt that this sword was different from every other way of Wudang and Huangshan serial swords, and the power was one aspect, but not all, as far as it was concerned, he was still a little unclear. I only feel that Zhang Zhenming, who created this sword path, is really a god! The Wudang faction is from the second generation or less, and I am afraid that no one can match him in terms of talent.

Don't look at it, it's all seventy-two way serial swords, don't look at it, it's all the same sword moves, but the recruitment moves are different, and the ones that come out are very different. Otherwise, how could the same kung fu be used differently in the hands of different people? Yao Qi's swordsmanship is the nineteen swords of Cangshan, but there is only one Yao Qi in the whole world. It's not all about the strength of internal strength and the difference in skill proficiency, right?

That is to say, the old man's words are not all right, just take Yao Qi to say, Yao Qi's internal strength is super first-class, but if it is compared with the old immortals of Wudang Jingzi, and compared with the abbot of Shaolin Temple, I am afraid it will still be weaker. In terms of proficiency in the nineteen swords of Cangshan, it should not be as good as his master Yun Jian. But if you want them to fight with Yao Qi, it may be okay to fight side by side, and there is no need to fight one-on-one. So when it comes to ability, who is the score compared to. Lu Chuan is a short practice compared to the old man, but as far as the old man himself is concerned, let alone compared with Yao Qian, he can't compare with Qinglian Zhenren and the second elder of the Shushan faction who practice martial arts.

As soon as Lu Chuan's swordsmanship came out, there were only more than 30 moves, and one move "wide white wave body thousand leaves, steep into the blue sky and one vine" almost cut off the old man's beard in half.

The old man was taken aback, his body turned, and suddenly he attacked eighteen palms in a row to force Lu Chuan to retreat, jumped out of the circle and touched his beard, and only then did he put his mind at ease when he saw that his beard was not less. However, my heart palpitated, and my spine and groove were cold. Lu Chuan is not ashamed to lose in his hands, and it can even be said that it is already a long face to be able to fight him for such a long time, but if he is cut off by Lu Chuan, he will be planted. With his identity and temper, he has to wipe his neck.

Therefore, I couldn't help but secretly say in my heart: "That's it, this swordsmanship, it should be for him to become famous!"

But I recognized it in my heart, and I couldn't say it on my lips, but I saw him coughing with phlegm, or saying something choking on fire, "You still don't accept that you are incompetent, what do you think now? Holding a sword to me empty-handed, a hundred moves can't hurt me at all, I'm just a busy person, as for you, the waste wood that burns the fire." But my old man is in a good mood today, if you want to live, kneel down and kowtow three times, admit your mistake, I will let you go down the mountain, what do you think?"

Lu Chuan gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "Think beautifully, you are in a good mood, master, I am in a bad mood! I have to kill you today!"

But I saw the old man wave his hand and said: "Wait, since you want to kill me so much, I'll give you a chance, won't you kill the dragon hand in a rage?

This deal sounds like a sure win, but Lu Chuan just frowned, others don't know, can he not know? His fists and feet are much worse than swordsmanship. Not to mention comparing with the old man, if he didn't use a sword, he wouldn't even be able to beat Jiang Bin!

"Killing dragons in a rage is not a fist ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'll ask you if you dare?"

If the old man didn't say that, Lu Chuan probably had to think about it, and most of them wouldn't agree, but as soon as he asked "dare not", he only felt that there was a "buzz" in his head, and his brain was useless.

"Okay, it's better than punches and kicks!"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Shouren and Jiang Bin both chuckled in their hearts, and secretly screamed that it was not good. Don't look at the fact that most of the people present didn't see clearly how Lu Chuan almost shaved off the old man's beard with a sword, but everyone could see it clearly, Lu Chuan was already at the end of the crossbow, not to mention fighting, it was hard to stand. Look at the sweat, the ticking is similar to the rain, look at the breath, the old cow ploughed the ground all morning and he didn't gasp fiercely.

But the key is not here, when you are tired and rest, your fists and feet are not just resting!

Thinking of this, Jiang Bin shouted loudly: "Old man, my eldest brother is tired, come on, come, I'll fight for him!"

Lu Chuan glanced back at Jiang Bin, he agreed and disagreed with Jiang Bin's proposal, the agreement was that he was too tired, if he could take a breath, it would be good to rest for a while, but the disapproval was that the old man was too powerful, he was afraid that Jiang Bin would suffer a loss if he was young and short-term training, if Jiang Bin lost, he would have to wipe his neck!

However, as far as he turned his head, he heard the old man say: "I said that today's children are born without a heart or what? Although your brother is a waste, he is somewhat famous, and it is not good to learn other swordsmen and chivalrous people, and there are still people who watch the trick-style showmanship." The old man's palm is fast, don't beat the nameless, go down the mountain, go back to the house, practice steadfastly for the last ten years and eight years, and then come up to the mountain, when the old man sees that you have grown, enough to be a waste, and you can be accompanied by your brother if you are slapped to death with one palm. ”

"Ahh......h Look at the move!"

Jiang Bin was so angry that he couldn't say a word, he was really angry, and when he saw two stone stools next to him, he picked one up with one hand, and threw it at the old man with a whoosh.

said that it was a stone bench, but in fact, it was a big bluestone four or five feet long, and it was three or five hundred catties to say the least, don't look at Jiang Bin to pick it up effortlessly, let Jiang Bin throw it over like this, it really looks like a meteor that has not been handled, if anyone dares to pick it up, he has to smash it into a meat patty.

But the old man didn't know, the old man saw Jiang Bin pick it up so easily, and thought it was paper paste, he didn't dodge or dodge, he greeted it with both palms in front of him, and thought about how to get it to go back.

The fat old man next to him had sharp eyes and shouted "be careful", and the next moment he had already arrived at the old man's side, and he also stretched out his palms.

The stone bench arrived in a blink of an eye, and when the palm of his hand touched, the thin old man regretted it, but it was too late to regret it, so he had to bite the bullet, if he and his junior brother couldn't take it, they would have to be stoned to death.

I saw that the old man clenched his teeth, the tip of his tongue was on the top of his teeth, and the force was sent from the dantian, and the dantian was accustomed to the two arms, and the two arms that were dry without two coins of flesh suddenly became thicker.

Four palms, a pair of masters, Da Da took three steps back before barely holding the bluestone down. Looking at the two of them again, earning red faces is even more difficult than fighting with Lu Chuan.

At this time, another stone bench also fell to the ground.

Jiang Bin didn't fall at all when he threw it, and the two old men were one for each person. Throwing the fat old man, the fat old man dodged and smashed straight to the ground, leaving a big pit on the ground, stone chips splashing, and many of the Wuyi Palace disciples next to him were affected, and there were not a few who were injured.

The two old men gasped slightly, turned their faces and saw the blood on the ground, and the fat old man's face suddenly sank.

"The old man is really eyeless, but he didn't see that the young man was born with divine power and has a unique skill. Maybe since the young man has itchy skills, the old man will reluctantly accompany him for two moves!"

Saying that, he jumped over and fought with Jiang Bin.

Don't look at Jiang Bin's strength, the fat old man is not an opponent with four plus one, but the martial arts fight is not a ruffian hooligan fight, not who is in good health and who has great strength can win.

I don't know if the fat old man was really angry when he saw that his disciple was injured, or if his kung fu was already very amazing, and Jiang Bin couldn't resist it after only a dozen faces. Fighting to be in good health, he was slapped hard, and then he changed his breath and shouted: "Brother Wang, don't poke it, let's go shoulder to shoulder." If you can't fight, this old guy, we'll all confess!"

Wang Shouren was also stunned, and he didn't react for a while, but when he heard Jiang Bin say this, he hurriedly joined the battle group and fought the old man.

Don't look at him often doesn't make a move, it's not that he has no ability, it's just that he positions himself as a scholar and an official of the imperial court, so he naturally draws a chasm with the rivers and lakes. In fact, he has been practicing martial arts for many years, and he has to be guided by a master, so he is really higher than the average famous swordsman.

With him joining Jiang Bin, he suddenly felt a lot easier, at least it was not difficult to parry. But if you want to win, I'm afraid it's still a fantasy.

"Old thing, all the bad things have happened to you!"

Lu Chuan thought so in his heart, poked the Zixiao Silver Moon Sword to the ground, and took the lead in attacking the thin old man without saying a word.