Chapter 19: The Sword Forging Ceremony (5)
He Xun frowned slightly, and looked helplessly at Dongfang Sheng a few feet away. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info To be honest, He Xun has a headache now, the laughter just now is really just an unintentional mistake, who knows that it caused such a disaster.
At this moment, Dongfang Sheng clenched the silver teeth in his mouth, his fists clenched, and the long sword in his hand trembled in anger.
"Third son?" Seeing that the other party didn't speak, He Xun spoke first. If you can solve things with words, don't use your fists. He Xun is still trying to make a final effort. But it seems that the other party does not want to accept it.
"Hmph!" Dongfang Sheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and a cold snort came out of his nose, and he said, "Today, I will let you understand the strength of my Dongfang family!"
In fact, this is not convincing, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, just the competition with the deacon of the Dongfang family has already explained a lot of problems. The Oriental family can become a great family that has stood for a hundred years, and there must be some outstanding points, and the method of creating weapons is naturally needless to say, since it is a martial arts family, then the family martial arts must also have his characteristics. However, please note that this is a very interesting word, and He Xun obviously likes this word, but this Dongfang Sheng's martial arts are indeed not yet hot.
Looking at Dongfang Sheng, who could already be described as angry, He Xun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.
Sighing lightly, He Xun looked around at his side, and before coming to watch the ceremony, he left the sword box and the cold moon knife in the chamber, and there was no trace of weapons at the moment.
The people around seemed to see that He Xun had nothing in his hand except a jade fracture fan, but no one dared to borrow the weapon in his hand.
"Hmm......" On the stands, Dongfang Aoxue, who was closest to the martial arts platform, looked left and right and saw that no one dared to make a sound, and said loudly: "Gongzi He, use my sword!" As he spoke, he waved to the maid beside him, and a woman's long sword wrapped in a silver-white scabbard was thrown out by Dongfang Aoxue.
"Smack. He Xun jumped slightly, the long sword was received in his hand, He Xun lowered his head and stroked the sword body, only to see that the long sword was more than five feet, and the scabbard was covered with snow white, gently holding the hilt of the sword, with a little force, the long sword suddenly came out, shining under the sun, and it was a first-class product at a glance.
He Xun gently retracted the sword into the sheath, smiled at Dongfang Aoxue on the stage, and with a force in his hand, the long sword flew towards Dongfang Aoxue again.
"Gongzi He......" Dongfang Aoxue took back the long sword and looked at He Xun puzzled. Apparently did not understand why the other party sent the long sword back.
"Thank you for your kindness. He Xun gave a fist salute to him, and then said: "I don't know how to use a sword below, if the young lady lets me use a sword in the next place, I'm afraid it's not appropriate." ”
Dongfang Aoxue nodded solemnly, "It's just ......"
"It's okay down there. ”
"Are you finished?" Dongfang Sheng said coldly.
He Xun turned his head to look at the other party, his steps were light, his hands and two fingers were pinched, his body was slowly lowered, and his body was twisted into a bow shape in the surprised eyes of everyone. The finger fists are high and low in front of the chest, like a praying mantis about to fight.
"Flying Mantis Fist?" Dongfang Yan's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Although this Flying Mantis Boxing is one of the most widely spread martial arts in the rivers and lakes, it is said that many years ago it was indeed the same as the three major martial arts of the Demon Sect, the Demon Heart Serial Hand, and the Soul Hook Thorn. But with the war, many martial arts have been unable to find people to use anymore, this flying mantis boxing is also missing a lot of moves, but because of its simple, easy-to-use characteristics, the rivers and lakes are very different from the martial arts hall to use the mantis boxing as the first choice for newcomers to get started.
But there are really very few people who are really used to fight.
Dongfang Yan knows the origin of the Flying Mantis Boxing, but it doesn't mean that everyone else knows. This Dongfang Sheng is one of them. Praying Mantis Boxing, he naturally knows, one of the introductory martial arts. But this He Xun used such superficial kung fu to fight against himself, obviously not taking himself seriously. Where would he know that in addition to light skills, He Xun only had the nameless sword technique taught by the Sword Emperor and this Flying Mantis Fist that Xiang Wuji had used once.
Dongfang Sheng waved the long sword in his hand and attacked directly towards He Xun, and as soon as he made a move, he pointed at the opponent's shoulder socket.
He Xun's eyebrows tightened, his feet carried light skills, and his body was slightly on one side, and he flashed Dongfang Sheng's long sword. When the other party saw that the blow missed, he hurriedly slashed out a few more swords, and He Xun kept at his feet, dodging left and right, just not letting the other party touch him. Dongfang Sheng became more and more anxious the more he fought, the more urgent and fast, and a few swords missed, and the distance between Dongfang Sheng and He Xun was not shortened at all. "Brave people! just dodge!" Dongfang Sheng was angry, pointing at He Xun and scolding loudly.
He Xun's expression was cold, and he was not distracted by the other party's scolding at all.
Dongfang Sheng's long sword danced out of several sword flowers, the sword shadows scattered, a long sword was used by him as if it was a dozen or so, and half of the body was also shrouded in it, "Look at the sword!" Dongfang Sheng's long sword swung, and the sword shadow rushed towards He Xun with a whoosh, only to see that He Xun was unusual, and he didn't even dodge, and the finger fist in his hand tapped a few moves around his body, and the sword shadow that Dongfang Sheng swung was instantly dissolved.
There are more than 1,000 martial arts people on and off the stage, all of whom have some skills, and there were originally people like Dongfang Sheng who sneered at He Xun, but after the battle of this meeting, everyone had already seen a rough idea in their hearts, and Xue Gang and the people of the Dongfang family in the stands were also surprised. This person actually used the mantis fist used for initiation to resist Dongfang Sheng's sword shadow, even if the opponent's strength was not high, it was impossible for such a situation to happen.
"What ......" Dongfang Sheng was shocked in his heart, the sword shadow he condensed was already his own trick to press the bottom of the box, why was it broken by the other party with such crude martial arts. Dongfang Sheng thought that he was a little distracted, He Xun's eyes narrowed, and he keenly caught this gap, and walked out quickly, Dongfang Sheng suddenly raised his head, only to see that the other party had already arrived in front of him, and there was no time to react, and he only instinctively raised his sword to block.
The form in He Xun's hand changed, and his fists were like guns, like a virtual reality. With a ding, He Xun struck Dongfang Sheng's long sword with a two-finger gun roar, and a huge force suddenly issued out, Dongfang Sheng's long sword bent, and the power passed through the sword body, directly knocking him out.
"Uproar......" There was an uproar in the courtyard.
"Hmm......" Dongfang Sheng covered his chest with his left hand and was helped up from the ground by several deacons. Looking at He Xun, who was standing in place in a praying mantis fist posture, his heart was even more angry, his body suddenly struggled, and he shook off the deacon's support, and he was about to continue with his sword.
"Enough!" a stern male voice came, calming Dongfang Sheng down a bit. Looking up at the place where the voice came from the stands, Dongfang Sheng didn't have the courage to explode even if he was angry.
On the stands, Dongfang Hong stood up and said to He Xun and said: "I am not strict with my godson, and I ask He Gongzi to forgive me......"
Seeing this, He Xun knew in his heart that this Dongfang Hong's face had to be given, and hurriedly replied: "The head of the Dongfang family is serious, it was originally the fault of the bottom, let alone anything else, please don't mind the head of the Dongfang family......"
When Dongfang Hong saw He Xun's move, he also understood that the other party was giving the Dongfang family a face, and gave himself a step, "Rebel!
"Dad!" Dongfang Sheng was surprised, he was beaten by an outsider at home, and his father even had to apologize to the other party!
"Apologize!" Dongfang Hong said angrily.
"Hmph!" Although he is the head of the Dongfang family, this little son has been spoiled by himself since he was a child, how can this kind of domineering be changed overnight? Naturally not. I saw Dongfang Sheng glance at He Xun out of the corner of his eye, snorted coldly, and the long sword was slammed into the competition platform, brushing his sleeves away. Ignoring Dongfang Hong's orders.
"Rebel!" Seeing that Dongfang Sheng ignored himself, in front of more than a thousand martial arts people, his face naturally couldn't be hung up. He could only say loudly: "Come on, put this rebel in the ancestral hall and sit quietly and think about it!"
When the left and right deacons saw Dongfang Hong's order, they didn't dare to slack off, so they had to chase in the direction of Dongfang Sheng in the backyard.
A storm can be considered to have subsided.
He Xun stepped under his feet, and jumped back to the stands with his body in light power. It's still that kind of understatement, and there is no superfluous action in the whole action.
The VIPs on the stage unconsciously began to face up to the young man sitting at the very edge, putting aside the factor that Dongfang Sheng's young skills are not perfect, this young man in flame-colored clothes is really a little incomprehensible, just looking at this light skill is to overshadow everyone present. It makes people even more curious about its origin. It's a pity that the other party uses ordinary kung fu that is widely spread in the rivers and lakes, and he can't see his identity from the moves at all.
Among the VIPs, perhaps only Dongfang Yan would know a thing or two, and he already knew that He Xun was a figure related to those 'evil stars', and he was afraid that the other party would show the evil sect's kung fu in the competition and cause trouble, so he couldn't help but worry, but as a result, it seems that this worry is really unnecessary. It's just that this time it's so sharp at this event that even Dongfang Yan doesn't know whether it's good or bad.
"Wow......" Although everyone has some ideas in their hearts, in order to take care of Dongfang Hong's face, they naturally won't talk to He Xun, who is out of the limelight, but if they don't talk, it doesn't mean that no one else will jump out. Obviously, this person is Dongfang Aoxue, who has always had a more active personality. After an exclamation, Dongfang Aoxue tugged at He Xun's sleeve and said, "Master He, your mantis fist is so powerful, there are a few moves I have never seen!"
"Hehe......" He Xun scratched his head and said with a smile: "This is on the road and a ...... Forehead...... A senior learned ......"
"It turns out that there are such tricks...... Dongfang Aoxue nodded, believing He Xun's words.
With the beginning of Dongfang Aoxue, Dongfang Ke also joined the conversation, first apologizing for his third brother's recklessness, and then some words of praise.
And Xue Gang, who had never spoken, did peek at He Xun from the corner of his eye, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
After a deacon quietly walked up to the stands and whispered a few times to Dongfang Hong, everyone slowly quieted down.
"Hmm!" Dongfang Sheng nodded, stood up, took a deep breath and said: "The incident just now really made the heroes laugh, and my Dongfang family is here today to make amends to the heroes!"
Everyone was stunned and hurriedly got up to salute back.
After Dongfang Hong saluted, he continued: "Since this is the case, the old man is no longer hypocritical, so this conference will enter the next item!" With a wave of his hand, a dozen or so deacons formed a human wall at the side door of the courtyard, and at the end of the human wall was an exit.
"Please enter the sword pool!"