Chapter 92: Scold people with words that others don't understand

Li Si didn't like martial arts competitions, nor did he like to use swords, so he had to admit that Yue Changfeng's request made him a little embarrassed.

"Master Yue. Li Si seemed to sigh and said to Yue Changfeng.

"You know, I don't know how to use a sword. ”

"I know. ”

In the rain, Yue Changfeng returned to the Tao like this, the drizzle drenched his clothes, and the raindrops slipped from the scabbard in his hand and dripped at his feet.

"But you should use a sword. His eyes looked at Li Si motionlessly, and said lightly.

He had seen Li Si's sword, in Changfeng Tower, Taihe City.

It was a very fast sword, whether it was the fastest or not, he didn't know. But he knew that the sword should remain in the world, not just for a moment.

He understands that Li Si doesn't use a sword, and he also understands what is the difference between Li Si and a real swordsman, Li Si is not a swordsman, and he lacks a heart that uses a sword.

So he wanted to compete with Li Si, let Li Si take a look at his sword heart, and ask for nothing else, just ask Li Si not to forget that sword.

That sword should not be lost in this river and lake, it should be a sword that shines through the ages.

That's why he said that Li Si should use the sword, because that sword was used in his hand.

Sometimes it's like this, it's not the man who chooses the sword, it's the sword that chooses the man.

Li Si looked at Yue Changfeng for a while, he and he were also old acquaintances, so knowing his appearance, he should have already made up his mind.

It seems that today, it is not possible to have a match.

Li Si reluctantly handed the umbrella in his hand to the Shuhu Nu and said.

"Get it for me. ”

The Shuhu Nu glanced at Li Si, and her eyes seemed to show a little worry, but she covered it up well, and just said in a low voice.

"You don't know how to use a sword, are you okay?"

"Isn't there no way?" Li Si glanced at her with a wry smile: "It's all here, if it doesn't work, it has to be done." ”

With that, he had already walked out of the umbrella and walked towards Yue Changfeng.

Behind him, the Shuhu Girl's expression was complicated, in her opinion, Li Si did this kind of thing in order to help her.

She knows best how dangerous the competition between swordsmen is, but a person who does not know how to use a sword to compete with others may lose his life if he is not careful.

In many cases, the sword in a person's hand is not something that can be contained if he wants to.

She held the umbrella in her hand tightly, and suddenly, she called out to the man in white.

"Li Si, otherwise, forget it this time, let's go back. ”

The light rain was still falling.

The man in white paused for a moment, looked back at her, and then said with a smile.

"If you are waiting here, Master Yue will not embarrass me. ”

At this time, Li Si's impression of the Shuhu Girl in his heart was a little improved, he felt that this girl still had some conscience, at least he knew that it was troublesome for him.

But what he didn't know was how determined the Tiger Girl was to say what she had just said.

She is a sword slave, and she should never have such a mind to put aside the orders of the master's family first.

On the sword stage, Li Si walked in front of Yue Changfeng and arched his hand and said.

"Master Yue, since you want to compete with the sword, I wonder if you can lend me a sword first?"

Yue Changfeng glanced at the cloth bag behind Li Si and asked as if he was a little puzzled.

"Isn't that the one on your back?"

"Oh. Li Si looked behind him and said clearly: "It's a friend's thing, and it's inconvenient to use it." ”

"Hmm. Yue Changfeng nodded, and then, it was time to glance at Feng Shanyang, the eldest disciple standing behind him.

How could Feng Shanyang not understand what his master meant, but he had been using the sword in his hand for several years, and he was really reluctant to give it to Li Si.

He had heard that Li Si had smashed Dugu's saber with a sword, and he didn't think his sword could be better than Dugu's.

It's a road with no return.

But helplessly, this was what the master meant, and he finally threw the sword in his hand to Li Si and cast a more careful look.

Li Si raised his eyebrows and saw the sword, didn't look at Feng Shanyang's heart-like eyes, and looked at Yue Changfeng again and asked.

"I don't know how Master Yue wants to compare?"

Yue Changfeng looked at Li Si, and after a while, he said something that surprised the disciples and the Shuhu girl on both sides.

"I can't catch your sword, so this time, how about I attack you and defend it?"

The Huashan disciples on both sides were a little in an uproar, they didn't expect that even their own master could only admit that they couldn't catch Li Si's sword.

And the Shuhu girl snorted coldly and scolded in a low voice in Jinguo: "Shameless." ”

What can't catch Li Si's sword, in her opinion, these are just excuses for Yue Changfeng to embarrass Li Si.

However, Li Si frowned and replied as if relieved.

"It's all up to the arrangement of the head of Yue. ”

If he really had to fight with all his might, it would be difficult for him to do it.

"Hmm. Yue Changfeng responded, took out the sword in his hand and held it horizontally beside him.

The raindrops struck the sword with a soft sound.

Li Si also pulled out the sword in his hand, but just the way he held the sword made Yue Changfeng and the Shuhu Nu sure that if he didn't do it intentionally, then he really wouldn't know how to use a sword.

"So. Yue Changfeng looked at Li Si, clenched the sword in his hand and said, "I'm here." ”

After that, the sword in his hand had already stabbed into Li Si's chest like a match.

The Huashan disciples on both sides of this move are all recognized, this is the first style of Huashan swordsmanship, and the white clouds are out of Xiu.

It's just that this ordinary move is no longer so ordinary in Yue Changfeng's hands, the sword light is very fast, and in the blink of an eye, it has already passed through a raindrop, stabbing the rain between him and Li Si.

In the splashing raindrops, the long sword that shone with a cold glow burst out, almost sticking to Li Si's chest.

Then there was a muffled sound.

"Bang!"

It was Yue Changfeng's sword that pierced a scabbard.

The blade of the sword stabbed between the scabbards, causing the scabbard to be pierced in half, but fortunately the sword was still blocked.

The person holding the scabbard was none other than Li Si, who raised the scabbard at the last moment to block Yue Changfeng's sword.

He shot as fast as ever, and didn't let others see the slightest omen.

On the other side, Feng Shanyang was already heartache-red-eyed, but he asked someone to make the scabbard made of rosewood, and it took him three months of monthly money to pierce it like this?

Can't you use your sword to block it when you're old, how can anyone use a scabbard to dismantle a move?

Feng Shanyang looked at Li Si from a distance with a bitter face, thinking in his heart that he would have to ask him to pay for this sword after this time.

But in fact, Li Si can't be blamed for this, this is not the first time he has been nervous about the sword, and for a while he couldn't tell which side was the scabbard and which side was the sword.

"Click!" Yue Changfeng pulled out his sword from the scabbard in Li Si's hand, took half a step back, and then used the second form of Huashan swordsmanship, Youfeng Laiyi, and with a turn of his body, the sword in his hand stabbed Li Si's body again.

And this time, the man in white in the rain also raised the sword in his hand.