Chapter 209: The Uninvited Guest
The hurricane swept in, the dust was raised, and the clouds flew and the sword resisted, and the true qi was sufficient, and the sword qi was cold and awe-inspiring. The sword qi is like a hovering and flying dragon, shuttling between hurricanes.
Seeing the situation, the seven unique women of the charm dance are all changing, and the ground set off another storm, but this time the storm is like a tornado, after it is lifted from the ground, it suddenly rises again, lifting the clouds and pulling the onions on the dry land, hanging above the storm.
Yun Feiyang's body was suspended in the air for a while, and his swordsmanship was a little messy, he took a low breath of true qi, urged the internal force, condensed it in the palm of his hand, and poured it into the Aoki sword, Huo Ran's sword moved with the shadow, and all kinds of sword shadows stirred, shaking away the Seven Peerless Women of the Charm Dance. The sword qi collided with the condensed airflow of the Seven Peerless Girls of the Charm Dance, and the surrounding air made a "beep-beep" sound.
Wu Meiniang frowned, "Stinky boy, you still have a little ability, let you taste the power of the old lady!" Before the words fell, the green bamboo silk umbrella shook, ......and the raindrop-like green bamboo roared, and the seemingly ordinary green bamboo was actually a hidden weapon as sharp as a blade, which was divided into four directions and shot towards the clouds.
Yun Feiyang roared, "Ge Laozi, come again! See that the young master will not destroy you!" The Aoki sword shook in the wind, spun his figure, and all kinds of swordsmanship turned into raindrops, and shot at those flying green bamboos.
"Click! Click......"
The blade of the sword broke the green bamboos and scattered them on the ground.
Wu Meiniang's willow eyebrows were upside down, put away the green bamboo satin umbrella, and flew down from the "umbrella platform", and the green bamboo silk umbrella turned into a knife edge, stabbing at Yun Feiyang's throat.
Immediately afterwards, the other six dancing girls also danced the green bamboo satin umbrella, and their shadows flashed, turning the green bamboo silk umbrella into a blade and stabbing at the clouds.
Yun Feiyang jumped lightly, the long sword flashed with his figure, and the blade of the "...... Clang" sword collided with those green bamboo and satin umbrellas, and the strong air flow stirred away.
The green bamboo satin umbrella in the hand of Wu Mei Niang was withdrawn from the moment the "fairy pointed the way", and it stabbed at Yun Feiyang again. Yun Feiyang's wrist sank, and the sword qi of the Aoki sword ran out, every move he made was a big opening and closing, when every move contained thousands of changes, seeing that he was stabbed by the green bamboo silk umbrella of the dancing girl, he immediately stabbed out with a long sword.
In this way, you go back and forth, repeating more than ten times, whether it is a dancing girl or Yun Feiyang, there is no chance of winning. Heal the other six dancing girls, their martial arts are far inferior to those of the dancing girls, and they were shocked by the flying sword qi, and they all took a few steps back.
In this way, Yun Feiyang relaxed a little, if each one was as sharp as a dancing girl, to be honest, Yun Feiyang couldn't take a few moves. But the martial arts of the other six dancing girls are indeed very ordinary, although they have some skills, but compared to Yun Feiyang's internal strength of more than 20 years, they are far from the same.
Xiao Xiang, who was hiding behind the tea shed, saw that her eyes were straight, she didn't know martial arts, and she couldn't see who had the upper hand in the end, just silently worried about Yun Feiyang.
Dabao's eyes were also straight when he saw it, this kid kept telling him that he wanted to be a swordsman when he grew up, so he was fascinated by a swordsman like Yun Feiyang, and he couldn't wait to learn swordsmanship with Yun Feiyang immediately.
But after all, he is still an eight-year-old child, he has no mature rational thinking, and he yearns for swordsmen, but he thinks that swordsmen are more prestigious, and he actually does not understand the mission of swordsmen.
The world is so big, not everyone can become a swordsman. Some people have swords in their hands, but they are not swordsmen, and they are most likely a vicious man.
And some people have swords in their hands, or just to decorate the façade and scare others.
There is a sword in his hand, a chivalry in his heart, and he is a swordsman. A swordsman is a chivalrous, not a swordsman.
Of course, not all swordsmen are chivalrous, and there are chivalrous swordsmen in their hearts, called swordsmen.
"Yun Shaoxia is in trouble!" The owner of the tea shed said quietly, from the stove that was burning with flames, he took out a burning stick, pointed to the ground on his toes, flew up, his body was shocked, and he crashed into a false door of the tea shed, the burning stick still emitted sparks, and he had already landed lightly in the place where Yun Feiyang fought with the Seven Peerless Women of the Charm Dance.
Dabao was dumbfounded, and said dumbly: "Dad...... He...... He ......"
He pointed to the boss who had already flown out, and Xiao Xiang also saw some clues, this tea shed, the boss seemed to be the person who hid the dragon and crouched the tiger.
Xiao Xiang looked outside again, and saw the Seven Peerless Women of the Charm Dance dancing with green bamboo satin umbrellas, which suddenly became smoky, and the outside had become a little ethereal, lingering from under those green bamboo silk umbrellas like a fairyland.
Gradually, the green smoke was filled, and it was no longer clear that Yun Feiyang's figure could not be seen clearly, and the green smoke had already shrouded Yun Feiyang below.
Yun Feiyang let out a coughing sound of "cough cough ......", and wanted to fly out, but it was too late, choking on these green smoke is tears and snot, this green smoke is by no means an ordinary thing, he secretly screamed that it is not good, but it is obviously too late.
Although the Aoki sword in his hand was dancing, his footwork was disordered, and his body became weak.
The teahouse owner waved the burning stick in his hand and roared in a low voice: "Stinky women, you are so vicious, dare to be arrogant here, seek people's lives, and eat me with a stick." ”
He stood up lightly, volleyed into the air, and the sparks that burned the fire stick were scattered, and he drank it as a stick, and swept towards the dancing girl.
Wu Meiniang was taken aback, turned around, and hurriedly raised the green bamboo satin umbrella to resist the tea shed owner, and the "bang......" fire stick smashed heavily on the silk umbrella, sending out a strong force to shock him back a few steps.
"Who are you?" said the dancing girl Qingzhu satin umbrella pointed at the tea shack owner and roared.
The owner of the tea shed smiled indifferently, his seemingly simple figure, coupled with his jet-black clothes, looked a little sloppy, he glanced at Wu Mei Niang, and said disdainfully: "Just because you stinky women, you don't deserve to know my name, suffer death!"
The owner of the tea shed picked up the burning stick, and the "......" swept out, and immediately sparks were scattered and scattered.
How dare Wu Meiniang slack off, she hurriedly "banged" and opened the green bamboo silk umbrella and swept these sparks away. The owner of the tea shed didn't seem to give Wu Meiniang any chance at all, and the burning stick was further smashed on the head.
Wu Meiniang blocked the green bamboo silk umbrella again, avoiding the fire stick of the tea shed owner.
At this time, Yun Feiyang had already woken up from the cyan smoke, and the aoki sword in his hand was raised, with a long roar, his body fell into the air, and the sword bloomed brilliantly, stabbing towards the other six dancing girls.
He looked at the tea shack owner and frowned, but he said, "Brother Tai, thank you for your rescue." ”
"Haha...... Yun Shaoxia, you're polite! Seeing that the road is uneven, draw a knife to help. It is the duty of my generation of people in the rivers and lakes. "The owner of the tea shed raised the burning stick and almost hit the dancing girl, and every time it fell, it made the dancing girl retreat. (To be continued.) )