Bite!

The two swords intersected, and there was no earth-shattering scene, just a faint sound of swords colliding, mixed with a little spark.

Yun Que came out with a sword, and he didn't intend to collect it with a sword, but he couldn't do it, and he didn't reduce castration, and with a flip of his right hand, he slashed at the man in black with another sword.

Sting!

The white jade sword carried the sound of breaking through the sky, and its momentum was like a rainbow, as if it was about to tear the air apart.

The man in black was not surprised at all by Yun Que's second sword, but just calmly handed out a sword again to block Yun Que's second sword.

Jingle Bell!

The two swords clashed together, and the people were entangled together.

One of the two is a sword like a rainbow, like the water of a river coming up from the sky, a waterfall rushing down, with an indomitable and domineering momentum that flattens everything, and the other is a sword that is calm, like a thousand-year-old rock, let the wind blow and rain, the big waves are monstrous, I am immovable, the clouds are light and the wind is light.

The two fought each other, and there was no judgment, and there was no half-catty or eight-tael.

It's just that two different kendo collide together, showing the infinite scenery of kendo all the way.

Although it is only the tip of the infinite scenery of the way of the sword, if it is seen by a person who is a beginner in swordsmanship, he will be shocked and benefit a lot, if this person has a little bit of talent in swordsmanship, watching this battle, he can at least take half a step more than others on the way to the sword.

Don't underestimate this half step, on the way of the sword, the higher the realm, the more you can understand the meaning of this half step.

It not only means that you are a little bit better than others, but also that you can go further on the subject of kendo, rather than only being a little better than others for the rest of your life.

This is also the so-called struggle for every minute in the world, not only for time, not only for resources, but for life, and whether it can go further.

Man is not as good as heaven, but sometimes people prefer to believe that man will win the day.

Winning is the glimmer of hope, and winning is the glory of half a step.

Yun Que and the man in black are not peerless masters, nor are they hidden masters, but the perceptions and achievements of the two of them on the way of the sword are definitely enough for ordinary sword practitioners to be used for life.

Yun Que picked up the sword of the man in black's chest with a sword, and with a shake of his right hand, thousands of sword flowers flew towards the chest of the man in black.

If these many sword flowers landed on the chest of the man in black, it would inevitably explode his chest and bloom countless red blood flowers.

In the face of Yun Que's move, the man in black still unhurriedly retracted his left hand, put the long sword in his hand on his chest, shook slightly, and suddenly ripples appeared on his chest, these subtle ripples were like sharp silver threads, cutting off Yun Que's thousands of sword flowers, and turning them into a little starlight in the air.

Yun Que didn't feel the slightest surprise at the man in black for so lightly resolving his life-threatening move, before the fight, he was ready to be beaten, but now he was just beating people, and the time was not yet.

This move, Yun Que fell in the empty space, and was easily defused by the man in black, but Yun Que knew in his heart that the man in black broke his move, which seemed to be very easy on the surface, but only the man in black knew the danger in the mainland.

After all, Yun Que is not a papier-mâché tiger, he is a real mountain man, a real celestial list, and a personal disciple of the old man who forgot the sword.

The man in black put away the sword on his chest, and a rare trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, just now in order to resolve Yun Que's sword move, he had spent a lot of effort, but these were not visible to outsiders.

Yun Que and the man in black separated, each holding a sword, his eyes facing each other, extremely flat.

Yue Hongyan had already leaped away the moment Yun Que made a move, and at this moment he had already come to the eaves at the end of the alley.

She lowered her head and looked at the place where Yun Que and the two were fighting, and after seeing that Yun Que was safe and sound, she put down the heart she was holding tightly.

It stands to reason that for a person who has only met a few times and has not said a few words, she should not be so worried about the safety of the other party, but for some reason, even if she knows that she shouldn't be like this, she still can't control her feelings.

She cares about Yun Que, of course, this is not to say that she likes Yun Que, she just can't watch Yun Que get hurt or die because she saved her.

In that case, she will not only not feel at ease, but will also feel very sad.

Women don't necessarily like men, but they definitely care about them.

Yun Que looked at the man in black and said with a smile: "I don't know what you look like after fighting for so long?" This is not fair, I let you see what I look like, why don't you show me your face too, so that I can teach me whether the person who fights with me is a handsome boy or a big strong man with a beard." ”

At this time, Yun Que didn't really want to speak, but he had to speak, because he needed to breathe, and martial artists fought with one breath, and this breath was long and short, but the only thing that didn't become was that this breath would definitely disappear, and then it would be necessary to breathe.

Yun Que also knew that the man in black also needed to ventilate at this moment, but the two of them were face-to-face and speechless, which made Yun Que a little uncomfortable, so Yun Que had to find something to do.

At this point, there is no doubt that a conversation, a meaningless one, is needed.

The man in black was really a little impressed by Yun Que's need to say a few words to himself in the interval between ventilation, at least at this time, if Yun Que didn't speak, he would definitely not take the initiative to say a word.

"Whether it's a son or a strong man, what's the difference?"

Since Yun Que was the first to open his mouth, he naturally would not refuse.

He is not a cold and arrogant person, and the reason why he often doesn't speak is that he hasn't met the person he wants to talk to and what he wants to say.

Yun Que shook his head, and said in a serious tone: "This difference is big, if you are a son, I will see if you look good as me, if you are better looking than me, then I will not lose to you too much loss, who makes you look good, I can't do it! If you are not as good-looking as me, then even if I lose to you, I will not lose, at least! I am better looking than you, I have to leave you a way to live, if you are better looking than you, and better than you, then you must not be ashamed to jump into the river!" Saving someone's life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter, and being a man is even more kind, especially for me. ”

After that, Yun Que continued: "If you are a strong man, then I don't say anything, if you win and you lose, I will suffer a big loss." ”

The man in black was puzzled, "Why?"

Yun Que spread his hands and said, "Why else? I'm a thin young man fighting a strong man like you, can I not suffer?"

Although he knew that what Yun Que said was nonsense, the man in black still felt that there was some truth, but he didn't take off the mask on his face after all, it wasn't that he was so unsightly, but he was afraid that Yun Que would suffer.

He doesn't like to make people suffer, especially against Yun Que, he hopes that both parties can benefit a lot, after all, it is a bit rare to meet such an interesting person.

Yun Que didn't know what the man in black was thinking at this time, he just felt that this masked man in black really didn't look like a son, and he felt that he had suffered a big loss this time.

As the saying goes, suffering losses is blessings, and since the old saying goes, there must be some truth in thinking about it.

Yun Que doesn't like to suffer losses, but how many people in the world like to suffer losses? It's just that sometimes they still have to suffer a little.