Chapter Ninety-Three: Not every Huashan head surnamed Yue is not a good person
"Dang!"
This time it was indeed the sound of two swords clashing, and the staggered sword bodies trembled, shaking off the rain above.
Yue Changfeng's sword is very sharp, as if the height of this Huashan Mountain, straight into the sky, with the intention of breaking through all ten thousand laws, and at the same time, it is also very steep, like the danger of this Huashan, the road is rugged, with the heart of seeking victory in danger.
People say that the sword of Huashan is very dangerous, the swordsmanship that is dangerous to be born after death, and the sword road that is dangerous to be in the narrow road and enter alone.
The sword of Huashan, just like this Huashan, is a lonely peak protruding, and it is independent.
For them, a sword never seems to have any other way, there has always been only such a way, a road from the hilt to the blade, unbiased, straight and uncurved.
Therefore, their swords have always only advanced and not retreated, and no matter what is in front of the sword, they will only break it with one sword.
It didn't matter if he was the vast clouds or the stars were faint, as long as it was something in front of their swords, they would only hold the three-foot Qingfeng in their hands and walk away.
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In this way, Huashan's sword, you are optimistic!
Yue Changfeng's eyes froze, the long sword in his hand flipped over, and in a sound of gold and iron rubbing, he bypassed Li Si's sword and stabbed Li Si's throat.
Li Si's body technique was fast day by day, and in the eyes of others, the white clothes just flickered for a moment, and then he took half a step back, dodging Yue Changfeng's sword.
And the next moment, Yue Changfeng had already jumped high and jumped to the top of Li Si's head, and the long sword slashed at Li Si's arm from top to bottom.
The third move of Huashan swordsmanship, the heavenly gentry hangs upside down.
"Z!" The sword in Li Si's hand stopped in front of Yue Changfeng's sword again at some point, causing the two swords to make a piercing resonance.
In mid-air, Yue Changfeng turned around, stepped on Li Si's sword, and used his strength to move backwards. At the same time, the moment he fell to the ground, his sword path turned again and stabbed at Li Si.
Li Si finally seemed to have an understanding, and he also stabbed a sword.
The two swords approached, the sword edge was cold, the sword light was like water, when a drop of rain fell between the two swords, time seemed to pause for a moment, and then, the sword blades touched together.
"When!!"
The raindrop shattered and splashed into countless tiny droplets, reflecting the figures on both sides.
The blade of the sword stabbed, the two swords were bent at the same time, and the internal qi was scattered, and it was a drizzle.
Yue Changfeng did not retreat but advanced, his body tilted, like an old pine rooted on the ground, dodging Li Si's sword, and at the same time, the long sword in his hand continued to force Li Si's wrist.
Li Si stepped on the ground, and a splash of water splashed on the ground, his body retreated, and he used his sword to pull away Yue Changfeng's sword.
Next to the sword stage, ordinary disciples couldn't understand the fight between the two, and only felt that their master and Li Si were fighting really fiercely, making dangerous moves, and forcing each other with swords.
But Shuhu Nu and Feng Shanyang have already seen some of these ways.
Yue Changfeng was feeding Li Si.
This is Feng Shanyang's feeling is the most obvious, because he himself has learned the Huashan Sword Technique, and by now, he has seen the five moves.
These five moves are Baiyun out of Xiu, there is Feng Laiyi, the heavenly gentry hangs upside down, the white rainbow through the sun, and the pine welcomes guests, which happens to be the first five moves of Huashan swordsmanship.
In fact, when he saw the third move, Feng Shanyang had already seen that his master was not competing with Li Si, but practicing Huashan swordsmanship for Li Si.
He didn't speak, because he knew that what his master did was right, Huashan had never been a broomstick, and if Li Si should use a sword, then Huashan's swordsmanship, he could learn it.
But he didn't expect that the master would use this method to hand over the swordsmanship to Li Si.
Not to give him the sword score directly, but to practice it himself.
Sure enough, is that a sword that should shake the world, that's why it makes the master pay so much attention Feng Shanyang thought, with some smiles in his eyes, looking at Li Si from afar.
He was looking forward to what the sword would look like when it was actually unsheathed.
At that time, will it be accompanied by the wind and clouds, or will it cause the heavens and the earth to shake?
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The rain was still falling, and the sword light shimmered on the sword stage.
The rain was a little heavy, and the sound of the rain was a little chaotic, mixed with the sound of swords. Yue Changfeng's sword was pressed very tightly, and Li Si's figure was still shaky.
It should be that the last piece of sword light did not go, and the figures separated.
Yue Changfeng put away his sword.
Li Si stood silently for a while, half loud, restrained his smile, bowed down seriously, and said with a fist at Yue Changfeng.
"Thank you, Master Yue. ”
"No thanks. Yue Changfeng glanced at him and said, "I don't have any other meaning in doing this, I just ask you not to forget the sword in your own hand when you should use the sword in the future, and don't bury it." ”
"I made a note of it. Li Si lowered his head and replied.
Then he put away the sword in his hand and walked towards Feng Shanyang, and said with a little embarrassment: "Cough, Shanyang, look at this scabbard······"
"Forty taels of silver, you can take it on credit first. Feng Shanyang replied with a smile, but looking at his smile, this account should not be able to be relied upon.
After that, Yue Changfeng asked everyone to go back to rest first, and when the rain stopped the next day, he also had a sword competition with the Shuhu Girl.
This should be the most normal competition since the Tiger Girl entered the Central Plains, no one was injured, there were no stones that could beat people to a sore body, and there was no ribbon that could tie people immobilized.
Yue Changfeng said that the sword moves of the Shuhu Girl were not complete, and there were very serious flaws.
The Shuhu Nu herself knew this, because Shuhu Heng didn't give her all the sword moves, and she didn't actually learn the most important moves.
So she didn't continue the discussion on this point either.
That night, the Huashan faction stayed with the two of them for another night, and there was no special entertainment, but they prepared some dry food for the two to eat on the road.
At night, Li Si sat in front of the door of the room in a daze, he was always like this when he had nothing to do, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he coughed and thought for a moment that it must have been raining too much before.
At this moment, a garment was draped over him.
Li Si looked back suspiciously, and it turned out that it was the Tiger Girl standing behind him and taking off her coat to him.
Seeing Li Si turn around, the Shuhu Girl's face turned red and said in a low voice.
"Go to bed early at night and don't catch a cold. ”
With that, she turned around and walked briskly back to her room, leaving Li Si alone, still sitting there in a daze.