Lin Qian, Yin'er, and Xuanyuan stood side by side for a while, and Chu Fengliu, who was a few steps away, finally found out that it was them. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"This disguise ......" Chu Fengliuyuan was still communicating with Qi Liangchen, suddenly interrupted the conversation and showed an inexplicable smile, Qi Liangchen followed the prestige, and then saw the opponent in his heart: "After all, I can't hide this news, they are not too late." ”

"But why are there only the two of them?" Chu Fengliu looked around, thoughtful.

"After all, Lord Tianzun is in charge, and the rest of his subordinates can't leave. "Qi Liangchen is worried.

Yin'er was glaring at Xuanyuan and brewing battle intent, coldly slanted a dark wind, Yin'er instinctively dodged and pushed the sword with his backhand, the person quickly blocked and lifted it, and the blade collided with the weapon in his hand, and there was a whistle, and each of them took two steps back.

The man's weapon turned back, but it had no box or sheath, just a fan across his chest.

Yin'er couldn't help but be stunned, remembering the person in the Western Xia Desert who attacked Han Shu's vicious heart - the fan who could laugh and talk to Han Shu in an instant but changed his face to attack.

"Toli", hearing his companions call him, they apparently asked him what had happened, and he looked at Yin'er with a complicated expression as he explained, apparently recognizing her as the lady of the national teacher who had brought them bad luck.

Lin Qian had already known that Yin'er had a relationship with them, and only hoped that they would not hate Wu and Wu, and it would be best if they could be afraid of her.

Several maids in the valley knew Chinese, Jurchen, and Mongolian, so they were explaining the rules of the tournament to them in detail: since Mr. Bai was forced to appear, the contest was naturally improvised, so he did not build a ring in the traditional sense, but chose the stone bridge built on the pond on the spot. Everyone needs to stand on the bridge fence to compete in the upper limit of the move, and whoever is knocked down within ten moves will lose.

"That's a good idea. Lin Qian couldn't help but breathe a long sigh when he heard the rules, this guy is first-class in light skills, and he is still a little afraid of water, so he will inevitably show Li Guang's courage to shoot the tiger.

At that time, Yin'er couldn't take his eyes off the two sides of the bridge that were already competing, each of them sent younger generals, and they were all rising stars, it was obvious that the Jin people valued Lin Qian, and the Mongols were afraid of Yin'er, and they all bet their best on competing with them: "It's bad." ”

Lin Qian followed her line of sight to look at the competition, and saw that the three Jin Fang generals were all extraordinary, and their faces were very familiar, and they should have all participated in the battle of Huanqing, among them, Wanyan Fengxiao can defeat the sea, Tuzen Yueqing can defeat Baili Piaoyun, and the other is Chu Fengliu's recent promotion in northern Shaanxi...... I can't help but sigh that Chu Fengliu has always been discerning and talented.

However, it was inevitable that he would be immediately woken up by Mr. Bai's words - the young Mongolian people opposite these three young generals were not far behind, and all of them could draw with Jinfang!

That's right, in these thirty rounds, no one fell off the stone bridge, and even before the winner was decided, Jiao Lin Qian realized that Mr. Bai asked "Can the leader of the alliance know the 'Great Mongolia'" and the deep meaning of arranging a fight between the two of them. Lin Qian's feeling at this moment was as subversive as when he learned that Short Knife Valley was originally full of evil, although he had known about the existence of Mongolia through Yin'er earlier, but for the first time, he felt so clearly the threat of Mongolia and the limitations and dangers of the Jin Song war.

I asked the maid a few words to know myself and the enemy, only to know that these three Mongolian young men were all Genghis Khan's Golden Horde warriors, and when they described them, they only said that they were one of the Golden Horde warriors, which was obviously not the top 20 grade; There is also a man named Mobasi, the leader of this group of warriors, the fifth of the Golden Horde, who is standing in the most corner of the position, so he is the last to be introduced.

Lin Qian looked at Mao Basi according to his words, it was a bald old man, medium height, not like a Mongolian, from the dress it seemed to be from Tibet, in a group of Mongolians it looked unattractive, but since the martial arts were the strongest here, Lin Qian had to take him personally. At that time, if he had no eyes and Lin Qian, Lin Qian knew that Maubas had also targeted himself.

"That detachment, I'll do it first!" Yin'er's temperament can't even be pulled. At that time, the Song and Mengwu battles were about to start, and Tuoli had already shaken his fan and stood at the bridgehead to wait for the enemy. Yin'er wanted to take advantage of his fear of Hanshu to defeat him, so he immediately jumped up and stood at the end of the bridge to take on this crucial first scene.

There is no dialogue, only the opposite move - the competition must be vigorous and neat!

Yin'er flies with a sword, absorbs the strengths of others, is full of spirituality, and with light steps and fast posture, it is really dizzying.

Holding the fan in the back is closed, like an iron rod, rigid and soft, but also the hand speed is extremely fast, the foot strength is first-class, and the advance and retreat are completely varied.

Take a closer look at the edge of the fan, and it is also designed with a sharp stabbing blade, which is comparable to the wolf's teeth of the stone silicon hammer when facing the enemy, so it hits the sword head-on, and the fan body is not damaged at all.

"Heh, this guy has made a lot of progress. "Yin'er remembered that when she first saw him in the desert, she thought he was at the level of Qin Shi, but now I'm afraid it's beyond - however, it's a pity that she is stronger than Qin Shi, even if his weapon is sharp, he can't touch the Xiyin Sword to hurt a few bits?

"Very good, Yin'er took the lead. Lin Qian was relieved.

The wind and clouds suddenly changed, but he suddenly opened his fan, the force was ruthless, like a knife chopping, Yin'er was calm, his toes were light, he jumped up from the railing, and instantly flew away from its killing range, and he couldn't help but say that he counterattacked a sword, which contained ten styles from top to bottom.

When Yin'er was condescending, the moves in the sword were strange and magical, and Tuoli entered the state, followed the rhythm, and gently shook the fan as if to cover it, but at that unexpected time, endless black mist gushed out from the fan, and the momentum of Wanjun swooped towards Yin'er, looking at it from afar like desert dust, disorderly raging, and sweeping the four fields.

Fortunately, I saw this trick in the Yin'er Desert, and I knew that the fan was wrapped in poisonous sand, and instantly cut off the hidden weapon with a move "The Wind Rises in the Great Wilderness", and at the same time fell back to the bridge fence and stabbed back with the "Moon Halo Knowing the Wind", the defense was hard and the castration was fierce.

Between the lightning and flint, the poisonous sand was gone, and the crisis disappeared, Tu Chan Yueqing, Wanyan Fengxiao and others, standing behind Chu Fengliu at this moment, also applauded Yin'er's sword moves, obviously this is much more exciting than their competition.

More than that! Look at Yin'er Yueqi Zhifeng hit the inside of the outside, and the inside also saw that the number of roads out of the fan block, but in the blink of an eye it was reborn into the "Snow Hugging Blue Pass", and before the inside entered the state, it was almost impossible to keep up again, and finally backhanded against this sword, Yin'er's "Flower Forest Moonlight" was close at hand.

However, the battle is far from over, Yin'er is complacent, and the fan in his hand suddenly whirls and dances rapidly, as if it is about to transform into another weapon, and at this moment it is directly opposite Yin'er and is like flying, sparks are splashing everywhere, the style is treacherous, and the sound is like thunder.

Suddenly, his face sank, and the iron fan wheel flew towards Yin'er, the strength was so strong that the bamboo a few feet away from the middle was more than enough.

Such a sharp killing weapon with many edges and corners was thrown at close range by Deli and directly slammed into Yin'er's body, no matter which point of chopping Yin'er would cut her waist!

Imminent, Yin'er knew the worry of her life and hurriedly swung her sword to save herself, at that moment her swordsmanship was not in order, even Lin Qian could only see a few kinds of Diancang swordsmanship from Yunlan, and at the same time, there was also the shadow of the Songfeng Sword taught by Cheng Lingxiao, and there was also the simple style of Wanyan Yonglian that could not be waved away - yes, Yin'er's swordsmanship was much larger and more substantial than in previous years, but it was refined too much and precipitated too much.

At this time, the wind and snow moon and Qingcheng swordsmanship are intertwined into an infinite sword qi, blocking in the middle of Yin'er and the iron fan, splashing water and not entering, and the sword moves of the two major sword schools are fused just right, competing like the sea and the moon shining on the pine and the thin snow on the stone. Yin'er had already pushed the tide of the battle one step forward, and was about to beat the iron fan back.

However, at this critical juncture, the thousands of black sand released again between the sleeves of the detachment, with the high-speed rotation of the fan wheel, poured in all directions, more fierce than the right talent, as if converging into a black dragon hanging, through the gap to Yin'er, when these black mist into a cloud of gas completely enveloped Yin'er, the cold expression of the detachment seemed to say to her: I will reveal the trick to you? Yes, Yin'er is far from being seen, it is indeed much more powerful!

The hurricane rushed and cut her face, Yin'er actually gave up resistance, and didn't care about the iron fan? At the critical moment, she saw that she took a few steps back to the end of the bridge, closed her eyes, and seemed to want to rest for a while?

"Guts, as always. Xuanyuan Jiuye's heart was bright, and he glanced at Lin Qian, although his expression was solemn, he seemed to know Yin'er's thoughts, and he didn't have the slightest intention of saving.

The fan and the poisonous sand poured down, and each other added to the end of the bridge, Yin'er still closed her eyes and listened to the wind, holding her sword and not moving, at that time she was sealed up and down, left and right, and the only way out was to move forward or continue to retreat.

"It's really much more powerful, but I'm not afraid!" Yin'er chuckled at the corner of her mouth, and she took out her sword, judging accurately, and the timing was just right, the Xiyin Sword, which had been silent for a round, accumulated thick and thin, and counterattacked in an instant, playing two rounds of strength and tricks - the energy that was expanding but being blocked was suddenly released at this moment, how could it be as simple as one plus one equals two, obviously comparable to the sound of the abyss that had just broken free from the water droplets, the speed and momentum of the flood!

said that it was too late and that was fast, Yin'er suddenly counterattacked, the waves of air in her hands were repeated, the blood was soaring, riding the wind and waves, unstoppable, and the end of the bridge where she was was from the black smoke miasma to the clarity of the situation was only two rounds.

Once again, she didn't realize that the rhythm had changed, and she was almost beaten by Yin'er again. Fortunately, he has enough experience in facing the enemy, so he quickly adjusted his state, fanned back his hand was still spinning, and it was more sharp as a melee weapon.

"Stop. "It's still unfinished, and the ten moves have arrived. Neither man had ever fallen off the bridge railing, so the game was drawn.

Before Yin'er could move, she saw that she was watching her and getting off the bridge, absent-mindedly slipped by the poisonous sand he had left on the bridge railing, the scene was really unexpectedly funny, and Yin'er couldn't help but laugh and leaned back. I didn't know that I thought that her swordsmanship was too good, and she gathered the poisonous sand in one place and waited to trip and fall off, so everyone sighed and said that it was a pity, if this situation happened one round earlier, Yin'er would have won this game.

"Take a break. Of course, Lin Qian knew that Yin'er's game was hard, although Na Deli reacted half a beat slower than her, and she would really lose to her in a few more rounds, but her strength was not necessarily much worse than her, and the game also caused a lot of surprises to Yin'er.

Seeing that he was about to go up, Maubas motioned for the rest to step away, and he handed it to himself. The two of them looked at each other, each showed their knives, and then rushed to kill, and in the first round of the battle, they knew that the other party was indeed difficult to shake.

Although Lin Qian is not in the best condition, he has also recovered to about seventy percent, and Mao Basi's internal strength is profound, and he is not inferior to him now. Every time this person slashes down, the strength is extremely strong, as if there are nine dragons and nine elephants crushed at the same time, its shape and its shadow looming, Lin Qian has heard that there is a magical internal skill in the Tubo martial arts, called the dragon elephant like a gong, a total of thirteen layers, the power is multiplied, is it what you see in front of you?

The momentum of the Moba Si knife is slightly restrained because of him, and he seems to be curious about his internal strength, but even if he spied on the Bai clan's Changqing Gathering Heart Method of drinking and hating the knife, he would not know that some of it was rooted in various medical books.

"Lin Qian's strength is not as strong as when he fought the prince in Pingliang, but his sword skills are much more refined than at that time. Qi Liangchen analyzed, Xuanyuan Jiuye nodded: "Another level of the Drinking Hate Knife is stabilizing. Chu Fengliu frowned: "After a while, General Qi will face him." ”

Three rounds have passed between the words, Lin Qian's long knife slashed, the power is incomparable, and the Maubas scimitar has reached several moves one after another, not inferior, both offensive and defensive, in the blink of an eye, the sword qi of both sides has hit more than a dozen times in the air, and the internal force is strong and there is a shock of overwhelming mountains and seas.

The two were entangled with themselves, Maubas turned around and pulled, and suddenly the tip of the knife and the handle of the knife were quickly withdrawn, among them, an iron chain suddenly appeared, and before Lin Qian was still fighting with the tip of the knife, the slender chain had been strangled directly towards Lin Qian's body.

Lin Qian's skill, he is not as surprised as he is, when the long knife is attacking with "the tide is flat and the two sides are wide", he quickly sacrificed the short knife in his right hand, and blocked it with "tens of thousands of miles of long wind", the angle was just right, and the moves were unprecedentedly exquisite.

Although the unexpected surprise attack of the chain failed, but Maubas did not drag the mud and water, and changed his tactics in an instant, one after another, the chain waved in his hand like a snake, the more and more urgent, faster and faster, suddenly like a torrent whirlwind, rushing to Lin Qian's eyes, Lin Qian raised his long knife to break through with the "moon surging river", and the strength required was greater than when fighting against Gao Feng and Thunder. However, Maubas is using the chain chaos to confuse the ears and eyes, and the tip of the knife to take advantage of the opportunity to damage, although this move "shocking and taking down" is all in the chain, but at this moment, the head of the knife is rotating extremely fast, and it is obvious that cutting Lin Qian's legs is the point.

Lin Qian responded to all changes with the same short knife in a defensive position, and quickly counterattacked this pincer attack with "a thousand horsemen rolling Pinggang". Lin Qian is located directly below the hurricane blow, his face is calm, his posture is heroic, his double swords are swept and slashed, vertical and horizontal, like a strong crossbow bursting in all directions, interpreting what it means to destroy and decay.

Seeing that the offensive was robbed by him again, he turned his tail and slashed with a backhand, Lin Qian opened and closed, acted as he pleased, and the long and short knives alternated flawlessly. Every time the onlookers saw the chain spiraling around him, they immediately saw him cut it off like a bamboo, and they were amazed.

"Resist the peaks and mountains, weigh the doubts, attach the wings to the mountains, and generalize the clouds, and distinguish its advantages and disadvantages from Xiao Han. Chu Fengliu praised softly, after so many years, he still kept the original majestic and heroic, mountain-like sword style, but it had obviously deepened to an unknown number of levels.

Relieved, Maubas tried his best in this latest round, and his sword skills became more and more ferocious, and the green mangs skyrocketed, and the wind and rain were fierce. Lin Qian also mobilized most of the true qi to protect the body, and the snow light swirled around him, sweeping the heavens and the earth, pinning copper and iron, galloping in the wind, passing through the extreme sun and moon, and flowing up and down, "I forget both things, my mind is completely empty, I don't fight for temperament, and I am consistent." "Soft to strong, scattering wind and rain, curbing the enemy's edge, only in the eyelashes.

"Such a magnificent sword technique is as formless and silent as in his hands. "This is a hateful sword that Xuanyuan Jiuye has almost never seen, with a light appearance and a heavy core, as well as an indifferent personality like water.

Maubas slashed in a series of reverses, Lin Qian's knife was one, Maubas's multiple offensives were continuously blocked, and he was careless for a while, and he lost his center of gravity in the place where he slipped at the right time, but he was attacking at high speed, and this slip was aimed directly at the bridge deck instead of the pool, and it was inevitable that he would have to worry about his life.

Lin Qiannian was at the end of this competition, and he pulled him without thinking about it, but before he could stand firmly, he pushed him hard, Lin Qiannian hurriedly returned to defend, "boom" The two collided with great force, the blue and white light was dazzling, and the pool was shocked by the rolling waves. Because the damage was too great, the two weapons swung away together, sweeping half of the bridge railing on the other side, and the heroes on the shore also retreated a few steps in unison.

"Stop!" The ten moves came to an abrupt end, and before everyone could enjoy it, Yin'er stepped forward to help draw the knife and kicked the chain knife.

"It's not a hero's doing. "Qi Liangchen has always been a gentleman.

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating. Xuanyuan Jiuye smiled and shook his head.

"It's the third one. Chu Fengliu was interested.

The thirteenth Golden Hordenum, the iron molybdenum does not cost, the cane in his hand weighs less than two hundred pounds, and the battle of the desert has also besieged Hanshu.

It is said that this person has the power of the overlord to win the crown, but unfortunately, even if you have the power of the wilderness, I can also transfer thousands of catties.

Yin'er laughed and took out the sword, sassy and continuous, light and bright.

The iron molybdenum does not spend and is not in vain, the left is pressed and the right cover is covered, and the vertical hammer is horizontally picked, which makes people full of cane shadows.

The sword and staff exchanged blows, and they are divided into points, just like a tiger descending from a mountain, just like a spiritual phoenix soaring into the sky.

It's a pity that Tie Mo'er's flexibility is far inferior, Yin'er shuttles under heavy blows with his small size, and he is more than capable of time swimming. Sudden lore, wonderful to the pinnacle.

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, the Xiyin Sword had reached Tie Mo'er's throat, and Tie Mo'er fell backwards, not standing firmly, and narrowly fell into the water, but somehow adjusted his center of gravity, and Yin'er's attack did not defeat it. At that time, Lin Qianyi's heart (thought) was all on Yin'er, and the afterglow swept and Maoba Si's hand seemed to move slightly, and there was no evidence that he played the hidden weapon to help him stand up, and the rest of the people were even more ignorant of the sword and staff fight.

It was this unexpected glimpse that Lin Qian saw that in the forest not far from where Maubas was, there was someone dressed in blue, standing idly leaning on a bamboo, probably wearing a veil, only to see his bright eyes tactful.

That femininity is really like Yuze back then, I don't know who she is, how long she has been watching the battle here, and why didn't she come closer?

There was no time to think about these details anymore, so Lin Qian hurriedly returned to his senses and looked at Yin'er again.

Yin'er missed this fight, and there were only three rounds left with Tie Mo'er, and her martial arts were slightly higher than him, but the time to knock him off the bridge fence was obviously not enough, so she slowed down, and the deadline of ten moves interrupted the battle.

"It's a three-game tie, it's wonderful. Although Mr. Bai is a literati, he also knows that this martial arts fight is evenly matched and evenly divided, so he naturally satisfies them as observers.

"In the next three rounds, it's even more critical. Lin Qian saw that Yin'er had played two rounds and his physical strength had declined, and he knew that he had to go into battle first.

The remaining three opponents are Qi Liangchen, Xuanyuan Jiuye, and Chu Fengliu.

If it is flat, I am afraid that it will have to be overplayed, which is really not good for Qianyin. Although Mr. Bai is not the original purpose of Qianyin, and the victory or defeat does not affect the search for the true gentian, whether it is due to the right person to talk to the deed, or because of the young man's temperament, Qianyin wants to pass the test and fight to the end.

Therefore, someone on the gold side must fall into the water in these three battles.

Although Lin Qian's internal strength can already single-handedly challenge Qi Liangchen under normal circumstances, but now that he is injured and has just been beaten, he may fall into a disadvantage, so he can only barely equalize; although Yin'er is very sure of defeating Xuanyuan, after all, there is only a limit of ten rounds, and it is very likely that it will also be a draw.

The breakthrough can only be on Chu Fengliu, whose martial arts are lower than theirs and who has been healing recently.

Therefore, Lin Qian's tactic was to draw Qi Liangchen as much as possible, give Yin'er to fight Xuanyuan, and finally let him or Yin'er have the most strength to defeat Chu Fengliu as much as possible.

In any case, the better the record he achieves, the lighter the burden of Yin'er. However, he didn't regret that Shicai didn't win because he saved Maubas's life. (To be continued.) )