Feng Yi's posture leans on the railing, and the double stepping Kun style is too empty
A quarter of an hour later, the tables and chairs in the hall on the first floor of the Qingzhou Inn were instantly emptied, and everyone walked to the upper floor, and Wei Gui Wai pointed a long sword and the running hall uniform on his body was extremely incompatible, in front of him was a swordsman in a brocade robe, one of the few drunk troublemakers who were drunk and troublesome, at this moment, the drunk man had woken up, looking at Wei Gui Chai's eyes full of resentment, it could be seen that he felt that he was assigned by the master to fight because he had lost the person in the Zhuangzhuang, and the next battle was bound to want to find face from Wei Gui Chai.
Wei Guiqi untied the hairpin on his neck and wiped the sword body, and at the same time felt the touch from the sword body, because next he not only had to compete in martial arts, but also escaped from a hundred pairs of eyes with this sword, Wei Guiqi obviously felt that the wind was constantly seeing something, and was observing himself while talking with the leaders of several major sects.
"Okay! Since it's a sword competition, I'll naturally preside over it, don't you guys mind?"
"The wind is endless, and the sword is famous all over the world, how dare we talk about the sword in front of you, naturally we are looking forward to your host~"
"That's okay!" Feng Bu condescended to Wei Guiqi and his disciples below, "Little brother, if you win, I will reward you with five taels of silver, and if you lose a move, I will punish you for facing the wall for three days, do you understand?"
"Understood!" the windswept disciple was full of disdain, he naturally did not think that he would lose, but it was just a disgrace to his reputation by competing with a layman in full view of everyone.
Wei Guiqi nodded, and looked at Yue Baifeng, at this time, Yue Baifeng looked at Wei Guiqi with a spring breeze on his face, as if everything was arranged properly, "It seems that this poisonous skill is already a subordinate, then I will let go of the fight, just move my muscles and bones!"
"I'll drop the cup for the number!" Feng Buzhi held a cup and quietly dropped it from the fifth floor, just at the moment when he was about to land, Wei Guiqi stretched out the sword, and the tip of the sword directly resisted the falling teacup and unloaded at the same time, and then threw out a gorgeous sword flower, and finally the cup stayed intact on the tip of the sword, making the other party stunned.
"Roar~" There was an uproar at the scene, but I didn't expect this opening to make the other party, a layman, run a fight.
"If it's really a master in the folk!, the wind is endless, can your apprentice play such a sword style everywhere?" This implication is, 'The wind is endless, can you play such a sword style~'
"That's nature~" Feng Bu Qiang smiled and nodded his head down and shouted, "Disciple, if you lose, it will ruin our Feng Juezhuang's face!"
Once he said this, the man who was in the house immediately jumped, this is a reminder, it is clearly a death notice, "Master, the apprentice will not lose!"
Wei Gui smiled evilly, these famous and decent families in the rivers and lakes are still willing to give up their friendship in terms of face, but this black market is much brighter than this, and peace is peace, and abandonment is abandonment.
"Long Wind Song~" With a shout, the swordsman instantly rushed towards Wei Guiqi, the sword body drew a strange arc, wanting to stab Wei Guiqi's eyebrows, but this speed was really unsatisfactory in Wei Guiqi's eyes, just one wave, the swordsman's move was resisted, and the swordsman was not discouraged, borrowing the strength of Wei Guiqi's sword, and slashed Wei Guiqi's neck from one side again, Wei Guiqi pointed against his own long sword, and then used the long sword to the side, one finger flicked, the swordsman's slash was instantly unloaded, and then the swordsman felt a violent vibration of his own long sword, the tiger's mouth immediately cracked, and the sword body fell to the ground instantly。
The audience was silent for an instant, some people couldn't understand the two of them's moves, some were embarrassed by the wind, and some were waiting for the wind to watch the jokes, in short, everyone was stunned, Wei Guiqi's moves were too monotonous, and how this swordsman lost was incomprehensible.
"Master Fengzhuang, this..."Tong Huaji immediately pointed downstairs and asked, "This, this... How did you lose? Can you explain this?"
Feng Bu was smiling, still looking like a famous grandmaster, "It must be that my beloved disciple is drunk and hasn't woken up, and he can't even hold the sword, okay, Feng Mo, you go and have a few moves with that little brother!"
"Wow! The owner of the wind village is really atmospheric, there is delicious food and wine today, and I can also witness the younger brother of the sword immortal, and I will be able to enjoy it for a while!" Tong Huaji shouted, "Everyone take off your pants, it's too late to open your eyes later!"
"Hahaha~" There was a burst of laughter in the hall, and Feng Mo immediately floated down to the first floor, this Feng Mo is similar to his brother's form and god, but Feng Bu is the owner of Feng Jue Zhuang has a jade belt tied to his forehead, and this wind Mo does not.
"Feng Juezhuang, Feng Mo! Please give me advice~"
"Hehe~" Wei Guiqi originally wanted to report his real name, but seeing that many big factions were here, he was now making a move, and he was bound to become a burden to Yue Baifeng, so he thought of a name "Ye Yanming~"
"What? Ye Yanming, I really want to hear this name."
"Isn't this the name of the head of the Chang'an Martial Arts Association a few months ago? And Ye Zhiqiu's son is called Ye Yanming!"
Everyone panicked when they heard this, and several elders who had no intention of looking at the sword also stood up and looked down.
"Ye Zhiqiu?Wensheng Ye Zhiqiu?Ye Zhiqiu's son is running in the hall here?don't talk big~"
Discussions have arisen one after another, and people's eyes have been different when they look at Wei Guiqi again, but Wei Guiqi wants to scold his mother a little, every time someone calls himself Ye Yanming, he will add the words 'Ye Zhiqiu's son', which makes him really unbearable.
"Are you still fighting?" Wei Guiqi suppressed his annoyed thoughts and whispered.
"Please!" Feng Mo held the sword with his right hand backhand, pressed the sword body against his right arm, pushed his hands forward and pushed the two instruments forward, and then steadied the horse's step.
"Lan Fengwei~" Wei Guiqi said lightly.
"Little brother knows?"
"Of course I know~" Wei Gui cried the same, and he also made a move with the same move, and it was more ancient, which made Feng Mo a little headache.
"It's useless to only learn the sword style~" Feng Mo Dantian moved, and the original posture of Zama Bu was instantly changed to a tiger step, and the two styles were converted to form an afterimage, and then look! Feng Mo had disappeared in place, and a sword qi visible to the naked eye was aimed at Wei Guiqi head-on.
Wei Guiqi changed his sword style unhurriedly, and instantly turned into a sword qi and rushed to the other party, and then the two sides returned to their positions, each standing in the other party's original position, Wei Guiqi still calmly rubbed the sword body, and Feng Mo knelt on one knee as if injured.
"How can he also be your Feng Yi Hua Chong?" Everyone saw the trickiness in it, but Tong Huaji asked without caring about the wind.
"I also want to know!" "I also want to know!" Feng Bu clapped the carved fence to grab the sword and went down, and a group of people leaning on the carved pole immediately fell down because of the breakage of the railing, but Feng Bu couldn't take care of it so much, even Feng Mo had just learned the secret of Feng Juezhuang, why did the young man in front of him also make it, and no matter the starting style, the offensive was easy, even surpassing himself.
"Who are you, and why do you have my unique secret technique?"
The wind rushed down with a sword, with a scorching glow, this aura was extremely destructive, causing everyone to pray that the wind would not go too far, if this place was razed to the ground, half of the people would be killed or wounded.
Yue Baifeng was on the upper floor and quietly looked at Wei Guiqi, as long as Wei Guiqi gave her a look, she would immediately come to the rescue, but Wei Guiqi had a flamboyant smile on her face at the moment, the long sword in her hand was thrown away, her palms were clasped together in front of her chest, and she slapped it to the ground at the moment when the wind was about to land, "Sword Immortal? It's just a puppet of the sword, what do you call the sword!"
As soon as Wei Guiqi's palms touched the ground, dozens of crystal clear sword qi shot straight out from the ground, rushing towards the wind with a deadly murderous aura, and then seeing that the momentum before the wind was endless, of course, there was no momentum, seeing such a sword qi, he had to use the long sword in his hand as a shield to reach in front of him, and then use his strength to turn over and land, while the rest of the people who fell were not so lucky, and they all smashed the sword qi in their bodies on the floor.
Sensing that the inn seemed to be much brighter, everyone looked up and saw that the sword qi of 'Ye Yanming' had shot through a hole on the top of the inn, and then saw that there was no 'Ye Yanming' on the ground, and even the arrogant Tong Huaji said in a trembling voice, "Just now... That trick just now is yes yes... What?"
"Seven Star Mountain!Condensing Void Sword!Seventh Style!Flat Ruler!" The wind stood on the side of the hall in embarrassment, staring blankly at the floor, "I have been kneeling down at the foot of the Seven Star Mountain for forty-nine days, and I want to worship the unaware Taoist as a teacher, hehe! He doesn't accept it, but a person who runs the hall can easily take it out and show off!' Thinking about it, the wind continued to take a few steps back and sit down as if he had lost his heart.
"Hey, the second girl is gone!"
Only then did everyone find that the woman who was walking with Wei Guiqi had also disappeared, and the wind of despair was endless, and they immediately frowned, turning their grief into strength, "Chase quickly, that woman may be Yue Baifeng!"
As soon as the wind continued, the Qingzhou Inn suddenly sounded bursting sounds, and the red smoke suddenly billowed out.
Outside the inn, Wei Gui looked at the raging red smoke and said urgently, "This is in the city, it will hurt the innocent!"
"Don't worry, it's not a big amount! It's okay after the explosion!" Yue Baifeng playfully shook her head and turned around and walked towards the city gate, leaving Wei Gui crying messy in the wind, and suddenly thought of something.
"Hey, hey, it's okay, it's not me 'Wei Guiqi' who is behind this time!"
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