Li Dai Tao stiff

In He Yunxiu's evil and terrifying laughter, more than one person began to tremble, if there is something more terrible in the world than seeing an evil demon, it is to see a familiar person slowly turn into an evil demon in front of his eyes. Zhou Yunqing had seen He Yunxiu a few times on the boat, and although he was not impressed, he also remembered that this was a calm and steady young man. She didn't believe that anyone could hide the evil in her heart so well, plus she had heard a lot of things that went crazy, so her first reaction was that there was something wrong with He Yunxiu's martial arts, although it was limited to martial arts cultivation, which made it difficult for her to get a clear understanding, but the most direct idea was that she couldn't let He Yunxiu continue to shoot. Holding the dust tightly, Zhou Yunqing took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Qingping, and said solemnly: "Miss Sima, what's going on, how can this He Gongzi's demeanor change drastically, isn't he going mad? Does Miss know his origin? Is he practicing martial arts from an evil sect?" The series of questions seemed like a series of cannons, leaving Qingping with no room for thought at all. Kufei was still concerned about the competition and recruiting relatives, and he didn't have any suspicions about Qingping, but he was afraid that she would take action immediately, and he Yunxiu was arrested without restraint. For a decent family like Qingcheng, the distinction between good and evil is far greater than all benevolence, righteousness and morality.

Qingping was also awe-inspiring in her heart, resisting the urge to ask Yang Ning sideways, she said lightly: "Although I have several relationships with this He Gongzi, I don't know his identity very well. He has no relationship with Plum Blossom Villa, but he once offended me, but he was captured alive, if I hadn't opened the net and let him live, I was afraid that he would have lost his life long ago. When we met today, I asked him to fight on his behalf, he was so desperate just to repay me a favor, to be able to repay my kindness, presumably even if this person is a disciple of the evil sect, he will not be a ferocious person. ”

After listening to Qingping's euphemistic explanation, Zhou Yunpu was not satisfied, his apricot eyes were wide open, and he stared at the battle circle. It's just that at this time, He Yunxiu has regained his composure again, and he can no longer see Fang Cai's abnormality, so he has to be suspicious for the time being, and while watching the battle, he is thinking hard about He Yunxiu's martial arts path in his heart.

Qingping was relieved to see that she had temporarily appeased Zhou Yunqing. looked sideways at Yang Ning, but saw that Yang Ning's face was sinking like water, a pair of deep and cold phoenix eyes staring at the battle situation, his lips moved lightly, obviously using "Thousands of miles of transmission, knowing that Yang Ning was pointing at He Yunxiu." Even if there are thousands of doubts, they can only endure and continue to watch the battle.

It was just a short moment before and after, and the situation in the battle circle was already very different, He Yunxiu's knife technique changed from the original ruthless and calm style, and became treacherous and evil. Originally, he had a bow and knife in his hand, but he was still defeated, but now he only has an ordinary steel knife in his hand, but it is a reverse of the decline of the party, and he is actually on a par with Fei Wuxian. Even if she knew that Yang Ning's martial arts were close to the Grandmaster level, Qingping never understood how Yang Ning could turn the tide in such a short period of time.

Although the onlookers were shocked, He Yunxiu, who was in it, couldn't be surprised at all, since he laughed out loud, Yang Ning began to point at him, Fei Wujian shot with a sword, the sword momentum just had half a point, and it was broken by Yang Ning, only a few simple words, he said clearly the change of his back move, it can be said that it was to the point, as for how He Yunxiu should fight back, Yang Ning did not have any constraints, just said the direction of the counterattack, how to make a move left to He Yunxiu to figure it out. He Yunxiu followed his own wishes, if there was anything wrong, Yang Ning corrected it sharply, if it was right, he only faintly praised it by chance, all of which made He Yunxiu have a false impression, as if he had returned to Yanshan Yanwu Hall and experienced an extremely strict assessment under the supervision of the teacher.

In such a strange situation, the long knife in He Yunxiu's hand swirled more and more like lightning, converging into a mighty river bit by bit, forming a boundless net one by one, completely suppressing the originally smart magic sword like a dragon and snake. Fei Wujian became more and more panicked in his heart, obviously the opponent was exhausted, but at this moment, he didn't know where to get the replenished strength. Judging from the strength of the long sword's countershock, He Yunxiu's internal strength did not increase, and even gradually weakened, but a strange power faintly transmitted from the opponent's steel knife was getting thicker and thicker. It was an indescribable power that seemed to be devouring its true qi and life. These are not enough, with his hard work and pure internal strength, he can still support one or two, what makes him even more uncomfortable is that the original magic sword mastery that has been tempered by dry hammering is shattered under He Yunxiu's scattered and inexplicable knife skills, and the killing moves he painstakingly uses always fall in the empty space, He Yunxiu slashes casually, but often forces him to be in a hurry, and so on, all of which make people feel like they are almost collapsed.

Fei Wuxian is also a decisive person, seeing this situation, he felt more and more that he could not delay, and as soon as he was cross-minded, he showed a trick that had never been performed in front of people. As soon as the arm was long, the tip of the sword went to He Yunxiu's chest, his narrow sword was three feet nine inches long, much longer than the three-foot saber commonly used by people in the rivers and lakes, there was no need to move the body, the distance was a few feet, it was within reach, but it was just a blink of an eye, and the tip of the sword was already close to He Yunxiu's clothes. The steel knife in He Yunxiu's hand seemed to have expected it, and he took the first step to frame the long sword, and was about to counterattack the past, but at this moment, the tip of the narrow sword was silently elongated by three inches. He Yunxiu was caught off guard, knowing that even if he tried his best to retreat, it was impossible to avoid the scope of the opponent's long sword, and when he saw that he would pierce a sword through his heart, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he didn't avoid it, the internal force surged out, and threw the long knife in his hand, and the blade of the hundred refined steel was actually shattered into thousands of pieces in the air, covering Fei Wuxiu overwhelmingly, if Fei Wuxiu insisted on stabbing He Yunxiu to death, he was afraid that he would lose both.

Fei Wuxian has always spared his life, and he really collected his sword and retreated, but in this way, He Yunxiu was already unarmed. Fei Wuxian sneered, his subordinates were merciless, the long sword was like electricity, and he killed He Yunxiu's heart again, perhaps because he was forced to be so embarrassed by a young opponent, he was angry in his heart, so this sword was still like the previous sword, and the blade had not yet arrived, and it was already three inches long. Many people didn't pay attention just now, but this time they all had to clearly understand that the half-foot blade at the front was actually fixed to the sword body with a machine spring, and it could be extended by three inches by simply pressing the mechanism on the hilt. It's hard to figure out how his long sword was cast, and he usually didn't see a clue, until this moment, everyone in the Qiao family knew why so many powerful masters died in Fei Wuxian's hands in vain.

He Yunxiu fell to the ground without hesitation, avoiding the long sword that Fei Wuxian was chasing, one rolled, rose up, and there was already an extra longbow in his hand, and between his breaths, a short black arrow no more than a foot long was already on the bowstring, only to see his hands move in unison, and a black light shot straight towards Fei Wuxiu's heart like a long rainbow through the sun. This move is even more difficult to guess than the sword blade that Fei Wuxiu suddenly stretched out, Fei Wujian is rushing forward to chase and kill He Yunxiu, the sword momentum has been exhausted, but he didn't expect that at such a short distance, He Yunxiu was able to shoot such a powerful arrow, although he tried his best to dodge, the short arrow still penetrated deeply into the chest and shoulder, and blood splashed.

Fei Wuxian Tengteng retreated six or seven steps in a row, only then did he stabilize his figure, a gloomy face became more and more pale, his fingers were like the wind, and he quickly closed the blood veins around the wound, but seeing the bubbling blood mixed with fine foam, everyone in the hall, the people with rich faces in the rivers and lakes, knew that this was an injury to the lungs, and if there was no famous doctor to extend the treatment, it was very likely that their lives would not be guaranteed. Qiao Changling was shocked when he saw it, and hurriedly ordered Qiao An to take out the best gold sore medicine to help Fei Wuxian bandage his wounds.

Although he won by luck, He Yunxiu was not much better, he sat down on the ground with a bloodless face, the longbow in his hand fell to the side, and his hands tightly hugged his head, as if he was crazy, and as if he was meditating. Naturally, others will not know that it is only half an hour before and after, and the essence He Yunxiu absorbed from Yang Ning has been better than ten years of penance, in order to please Qingping and let He Yunxiu win, Yang Ning can be said to have done his best, pointing out every word, which is not only in line with He Yunxiu's own attainments, but also opens up an open path on the martial arts road for him. He Yunxiu is also a smart and glamorous person, otherwise he would not be able to enter the Vermilion Bird Pavilion, this relaxation down, immediately recalled every word Yang Ning had just said, and greedily absorbed the mental moves that Yang Ning forcibly instilled in him, but he had suffered a great loss, and the mental method that Yang Ning passed on to him was even more troublesome, but after thinking about it for a while, he already had a splitting headache, and his eyes were dark, and he passed out.

At that moment, the situation reversed, Fei Wuxian would have won, but he was defeated and seriously injured, with He Yunxiu's age and knowledge, and his previous performance, it stands to reason that he should not have such a skill, he has long suspected that someone is secretly pointing. At this moment, when I saw He Yunxiu in a coma, I couldn't help but be more and more sure that if He Yunxiu could defeat herself first, she would definitely not have reached this point, thinking of this, she was angry, and couldn't help shouting: "Which friend is secretly instructing this kid to fight with me, Your Excellency has such a skill, you can take Fei's life by pretending to be someone else's hand, why don't you have the courage to come out and let Fei die, clearly understand." ”