Lin Hua used all his sword power.

But the sword intent is still there, so the air is still trembling, and the broken teeth in Li Wenshuo's hand are still bending, but after all, there is nothing to do.

Li Wenshuo put away his sword, and then the sword intent collapsed.

Lin Hua also looked slightly awe-inspired, ready to defend, since he couldn't make a contribution with a sword, then naturally it was time for Li Wenshuo to take out his sword.

The three feet in front of him were created by Shangguan Yu, not a sword move, but a sword intent, naturally it is not just as simple as defense, on the contrary, this is a life and death technique used for attack.

Within three feet in front of him, no matter what it is, he must bear his swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, when he attacked, he had already stepped within three feet of Li Wenshuo.

However, Lin Hua is also not afraid, he is also extremely confident in his swordsmanship, even if the sword intent in front of him is extremely clever, but the strength and experience of both sides are there, and it is difficult for him to lose.

But as soon as the two sides made a little contact, Lin Hua knew that he was wrong.

If the swordsmanship in his hand is almost perfect, and it can be called flawless, then Li Wenshuo's melee combat methods can be called art, and between one move and one style, Ling Li reveals an invisible beauty.

While fascinating Lin Hua, he also felt huge pressure and had to deal with it with all his might.

The heavy broken teeth were pointed out in front of him, light like an embroidery needle in a woman's hand, and Sen Ran's sword qi was like rain, causing ripples in front of Lin Hua, constantly shaking Lin Hua's physique.

Sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, this kind of swordsmanship that does not take fierceness as the first is actually the most dangerous, gradually eroding the opponent's body, and sometimes fighting against the sword, it is defeated unconsciously, inexplicably.

But this is useless to Lin Hua, the purple qi on his face is thick, and even spreads to his body, and his internal strength is strong and he is not afraid of this rain sword qi at all.

Zixia Divine Skill, which is an extremely advanced internal martial arts, is practiced to the fullest, not only the internal force is far beyond ordinary people, but also the internal force will also have an effect of healing injuries, ordinary internal injuries, in front of Zixia Divine Skill, can be almost ignored.

Li Wenshuo saw this, and always kept the distance within three feet, and the sword momentum was sudden, and he attacked the middle gate directly, killing with a sword.

Lin Hua also squinted slightly, and the sword in his hand was also brilliant, and with a wave of his sword, a purple sword qi dozens of zhang long burst out from every square inch, and the sword momentum was huge, completely covering up Li Wenshuo's autumn killing.

But as soon as they first came into contact, they were still annihilated, and they were once again indistinguishable.

Lin Hua's brows furrowed, this Li Wenshuo seems to have a lot of moves, but in the end, it is only one move, the kind of sword intent that makes him unable to see it really, otherwise, the other party has already lost these few shots.

However, now he is still on par with himself.

The two swords were constantly intertwined, rubbing, and colliding, bursting into a roar of steel, which was deafening.

Lin Hua's swordsmanship is more sophisticated after all, so even in the three feet, the two exchanged dozens of moves, and they still didn't know whether they won or lost, but his brows were furrowed.

It's not a way to go on like this, within these three feet, with his strength, Li Wenshuo has taken the lead, and he can still support a five-to-five situation, which shows that his kendo cultivation is above Li Wenshuo.

But he can only do this step, seeing the moves, he has been passively beaten.

He was ready to make a change, so he took a step back, and this step was ten zhang away.

Li Wenshuo didn't follow, but Broken Tooth followed, and the sword moves continued, not giving Lin Hua a chance to breathe.

The trajectory of the flying sword is unpredictable, in the east and in the west, dancing wildly like a swimming dragon, shuttling back and forth between the sky and the ground, reflecting the newborn morning light on the wide sword lawn, flashing colorful light everywhere, and the picture is beautiful and spectacular to the extreme.

With Lin Hua's cultivation, he naturally could also fly swords, but he still chose the sword in his hand after all, which was not only the reason for Huashan's swordsmanship, but also because he was confident that the sword in his hand was better than this flying sword.

Just like many years ago, when Zhang Yuanzhi and Shangguan Yu fought, although the flying sword was strong, it still couldn't break the three feet in front of Shangguan Yu, so Zhang Yuanzhi couldn't win at all.

But he had never seen a person in the world who could alternate the technique of flying swords and the sword in his hand so freely.

This is not reasonable at all, just like Huashan pays attention to the sword in his hand, and Wudang pays attention to the flying sword, this kind of alternating conversion is against the common sense of swordsmanship.

Li Wenshuo's performance was gorgeous and presumptuous, and with just one flying sword, he played the momentum of hundreds of swords.

Everyone present, whether it was those Huashan disciples, more and more tourists, or even the dozen or so Huashan elders present, looked at the heaven and earth of sword light in front of them, and they were all shocked and speechless.

Not to mention the realm, even this sword path is beyond their understanding of the sword.

Li Wenshuo knew his sword very well, and he knew what kind of feeling his sword would give the other party, just like the feeling that this sword gave himself when he had just comprehended it.

It's not logical, because this sword is a variable.

The sword moves are simple, simple and strong, which is a kind of power, and the beauty of the moment is also a kind of power.

Lin Hua somewhat understood, but the sword in his hand did not stop, it was still rising, this sword stood at the tip of the broken tooth, Li Wenshuo frowned slightly, obviously separated by a distance of more than ten zhang, he still felt a shock all over his body, and he almost couldn't even control the flying sword.

Lin Hua has practiced the sword in his hand for many years, and naturally has a way to deal with flying swords, and the flying sword used to deal with Wudang may still be a little insufficient, but in the face of Li Wenshuo, which is not mature enough, the flying sword is more than enough.

He just stood there, like a reef, no matter how Li Wenshuo attacked, he could never shake him in the slightest.

Lin Hua has been learning swords since he was a child, and he roamed the rivers and lakes in his early years, and he was also incognito, so the world's impression of him is only the head of Huashan, and his fame is not even as good as his junior brother.

But what no one remembers now is that a few decades ago, he was also the first disciple of Huashan, amazing talent, and obsessed with kendo all his life.

His sword, like his man, is understated, but by no means simple.

As for Li Wenshuo, he has always been so chic and casual, and it can even be said that he is too casual, so sometimes, Lin Hua doesn't even understand how he can practice his sword well with this kind of temperament.

At a distance of more than ten zhang, Li Wenshuo took a step forward, but his hand held the hilt of the sword, and the distance between him and Lin Hua was only a stone's throw away, and then a sword stabbed out.

Lin Hua's sword path was very high, so in this simple straight stab, he saw a lot of things that others couldn't see, and saw infinite changes, so he didn't know how to block it.

The next moment, the blade of the sword moved upward.

Lin Hua was slightly stunned, and smiled bitterly, just a stunned kung fu, Li Wenshuo's sword was on his neck.

"Kill me. ”

"Hehe, my predecessors laughed, I'm not here to kill people. After speaking, Li Wenshuo shook the green frost fragment in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm here for them." ”

Lin Hua felt the sword intent on the fragment, and was slightly stunned, as if he was more than ten years old for a moment.

"I see, I lost, convinced. ”

On the sword floor, Lin Hua lowered his head, looked at the flying glass in his hand, and was silent.

Li Wenshuo smiled slightly, followed his gaze, praised the good sword, and then turned to leave.

When he came to Huashan, it was not as complicated as the world thought, just like the attitude of the world to see him, and he walked casually, so he could follow his heart.

Come if you want, leave when you want, who can stop me?

["There is wine, a sword, and a beautiful woman"] Chapter 195 The casualness of victory is not a passionate feeling surging

The author [Luo Dawang] has been carefully conceiving a classic excellent work day and night [Kuixing Pavilion]'s book ["There is Wine, a Sword and a Beauty"] Chapter 195 The casual victory is a work spontaneously reprinted by netizens

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Next Chapter Preview:... Girl. The old man smiled and shook his head, but he was thinking in his heart, after going back this time, should he buy a bird to raise it like Li Wenshuo said, and tease the little girl in the door by the way. But just thinking about it, I extinguished this thought, after all, I still have a lot of prestige in the eyes of my disciples on weekdays, how can I end up with a bad holiday. "Young people, people are old, although there are many things, there are not so many fears to do, but if you really want to do what you want, it is extremely difficult, there are many things in the world that you are not willing to do, but have to do, these things, not because you are old, will change. "The elder is high-minded, and the kid is taught. "Huh. Okay......

Next two chapter previews:... Enjoy. "I don't know, no one is telling me these things. "What are you doing here? "Wait for others. "I'll tell you now, let you leave quickly, you make Liu Ye very embarrassed like this, do you know. Hearing this, he looked up at Yuan Zhishan, who was still struggling with a piece of piping hot bacon, and he didn't look like he was trying to persuade himself. So he also smiled softly and said, "Liu Ye is not such a stingy person, looking at your appearance, it doesn't seem to be very difficult, so, can you tell me who those people who are embarrassed." Yuan Zhishan raised his eyebrows and said, "Those imperial relatives in the city, or other noble families, in short, are all very numb......

Next three chapter previews:... Lost, but the Pang guard still snorted coldly, his momentum was not weak at all, and he shouted: "The boy of the Sword Pavilion, you are really bold, you have offended the Shu Prince's Mansion, no matter who is behind you, in this Shu land, there will be no place for you!" "The person behind him is me. Li Wenshuo took a step forward and crossed the willow mountain on the side. It was just a subtle movement, and the crowd, including Pang Guard, only felt that their breath was stagnant, and they subconsciously took a step back, and they didn't dare to underestimate it at the moment. Gritting his teeth, he said in a cold voice: "Take His Royal Highness the Prince of the World and hurry back to the house." "Yo-hee. Liu Shan smiled, rolled up his sleeves and put away his sword, and said, "Go back and move the rescuers, okay, you Uncle Liu Shan, I am waiting for you here today." ......

Next Four Chapter Preview:... A bottle of mutton fat white jade pot, how much spring god drunk is contained in it, let's listen to it, and let us see the ability of this void ring. At this time, the difference is revealed, although he also knows that what Liu Qing is talking about is something that he can't understand now, but Luo Jiuyi is still thinking. She was very dissatisfied with Li Wenshuo interrupting her thinking, and frowned at it, but from the way she glanced at the wine jug, it could be seen that in fact, in her heart, she was also quite curious about how much wine was in this jug. For this question, Liu Qing also smiled slightly, he was very happy today, because of physical reasons, the clansmen did not allow him to drink, and he had not drunk so happily for a long time. "Little lamb fat bottle, three jars of spring god wine. Hearing this, although Li Wenshuo couldn't believe it, looking at the smug look on Liu Qing's face, he still had to accept this thing that was beyond his cognition. "This is the realm of breaking the army?" "No, this is just a simple realm, not a broken army, and it's not even an ethereal Tianchong. Hearing this realm in the mouths of others again, Li Wenshuo was slightly stunned, and used his internal strength to relieve the smell of alcohol, and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the seniors, who is there in this world, it is the Tianchong realm." ”...

Next Five Chapter Preview:... It's uncertain, and the quality is uneven, even if her consciousness is soaring now, she can only feel them, and there is no other way than the rest. This was just expected, so she was not disappointed, and collecting the sword soul to replenish herself was more stable than using the living soul, but it was also much more difficult. The thoughts slowly spread out, and in her mind, the objects around her were all plated with a layer of red gold. However, those free sword souls in the air are still a little ethereal, not to mention floating up and down, even if they are fixed there, the feeling is not clear. It's not because her sense of consciousness is not strong, but because of these sword souls. "It's too weak. Luo Jiuyi sighed. Time flies too long, and it ......

Next Six Chapter Preview:... Why, I looked up at the closed door on the third floor, and I was quite helpless, where can I take care of that guy's affairs. But there is no way, if you can't manage it, you have to take care of it, after all, she is still the boss of this elegant stream on the surface, and she can't let this be so noisy. But these Song Xue just don't care, although she grew up in ** since she was a child, but since she can remember, her life is much more comfortable than that of ordinary young ladies. has his own father to shine, it can be said that he wants the wind to be windy, to rain and rain, and to tease those good-looking white and clean students on weekdays, and the life is also comfortable. No, I just opened the window to let in the wind, and I saw the swordsman who hadn't seen him for a long time, but the story was often passed on and understood music. Li Wenshuo and Luo Jiuyi pushed the door in, slightly stunned, because there was not only Song Xue'er in front of them, but also a woman who was not inferior to Song Xue'er at all. Just a little powder, a little red lips on the face, the expression is still resting, the delicate place is like a pink peach petal, and the demeanor has a beautiful orchid posture. Li Wenshuo sighed secretly in his heart, it is really like things gather, people are grouped, and most of the friends around the beauties are also stunning, and he hurriedly asked with a smile: "Snow girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, and if there are guests, you won't say a word, introduce us to us." Song Xue'er glanced at him, compared to Li Wenshuo, the first thing she paid attention to was the girl next to Li Wenshuo, thinking about it for a while, the recent rumors about this Xiaoyao Hou guessed that this one should ......

Next Seven Chapter Preview:... For a long time, I didn't remember that in addition to Liu Ye, I also knew such a number one person among the worldly nobles. The two sides were separated by a mile, camped, and rested until the next morning, when the wind and snow stopped suddenly, Li Wenshuo also deliberately waited until the other party left first, and then fell far behind, slowly following. In front, there were hundreds of people, hundreds of iron cavalry in front of the road, and rows of iron guards in the back, only in the middle part were some bouquets of maids and eunuchs, surrounded by a very luxurious golden carriage. If he was in Chang'an and saw this posture, Li Wenshuo would definitely think that the person sitting inside was Liu Ye. But Liu Ye obviously can't appear in such a place so uprightly and brightly, otherwise he won't be cleared up by those self-proclaimed people......

Next Eight Chapter Preview:... I believe that when you go to the street, you will be able to win the hearts of many girls. "Since you are a broken army realm, can you help her for me, I owe you a favor. Hearing this, the man in black smiled, shook his head, and did not hide the disdain in his eyes, and said softly: "The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows on the stone, it seems that there is no trace, but after all, it still happened, although Hou Ye has something to ask for, but compared to those two people, it can still be regarded as a low realm, and he may be able to make a few more moves than Hou Ye, but the result is not different." Li Wenshuo was slightly silent, and said in his heart that if he didn't help, he wouldn't help, where did he get so much nonsense. Suddenly, the ground shook, and the screams of people could be heard in the distance, as well as the sounds of panicked flight and swearing. "The earth dragon has turned over, everyone go to a flat place and hide!" Fortunately, this tremor was only two times, except for one or two houses that cut corners, and there were two more cracks, pointing out a few profiteers in the city who had no faith, and there was nothing else to do, and the people also breathed a sigh of relief. scolded and scolded, the spearhead was pointed at those who built houses, regardless of whether it had anything to do with it, they had to scold two sentences. The night is dark, but it is the Lantern Festival, and just after such a dragon turnover, no one has the courage to continue to go back to sleep, just continue to play, it is estimated that you can be happy until tomorrow morning. Li Wenshuo's body trembled, and the slight trembling feeling under his feet was gone, and before the person behind him could speak, the whole person turned into a stream......

Next Nine Chapter Preview:... I can't get fat. Then Li Wenshuo laughed and slapped him under the table, not because of how hard Li Wenshuo used, but because he blocked too much wine for Li Wenshuo, and he was really drunk. During these days, I didn't see Tie Da carrying the iron sword all day long, and it is rumored that he was buried under the third floor tile next to the willow tree in the courtyard to pay tribute to his lost youth, and after a few days of silence, he smiled again and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the construction of Zhuangzi. has no other ability, Tie Da is a coolie, down-to-earth and hardworking, but in this way, he won the love of many people in Zhuangzi. There are even many big girls who ask their families to come over to say goodbye, but this kid who doesn't know what to do is not good-looking......

Next Ten Chapter Preview:... There is an owner who has seen this hand, so it is not considered to have met. If you talk to someone about what your friend looks like, the picture that comes to his mind is probably only this little white hand. Qianqianyu's hands are baby-white, like the tips of newly sprouted bamboo shoots after the rain, as if they can squeeze out water at once. When I first saw this hand, she was so white, why are you so white? whiter than the first snow of goose feathers, whiter than the white clouds in the sky, whiter than lilies. Seeing that Li Wenshuo didn't take the umbrella, the girl behind the wall was stunned for a moment, then retracted her hand and said, "What do you want to do?" "I don't say everything, I want to find someone to talk to me. Li Wenshuo chuckled, if it didn't rain......

Summary of this chapter Lin Hua is exhausted with a sword.

But the sword intent is still there, so the air is still trembling, and the broken teeth in Li Wenshuo's hand are still bending, but after all, there is nothing to do.

Li Wenshuo put away his sword, and then the sword intent collapsed.

Lin Hua also looked slightly awe-inspired, ready to defend, since he couldn't make a contribution with a sword, then naturally it was time for Li Wenshuo to take out his sword.

The three feet in front of him were created by Shangguan Yu, not a sword move, but a sword intent, naturally it is not just as simple as defense, on the contrary, this is a life and death technique used for attack.

Within three feet in front of him, no matter what it is, he must bear his swordsmanship.

Unfortunately, when he attacked, he had already stepped within three feet of Li Wenshuo.

However, Lin Hua is also not afraid, he is also extremely confident in his swordsmanship, even if the sword intent in front of him is extremely clever, but the strength and experience of both sides are there, and it is difficult for him to lose.

But as soon as the two sides made a little contact, Lin Hua knew that he was wrong.

If the swordsmanship in his hand is almost perfect, and it can be called flawless, then Li Wenshuo's melee combat methods can be called art, and between one move and one style, Ling Li reveals an invisible beauty.

While fascinating Lin Hua, he also felt huge pressure and had to deal with it with all his might.

The heavy broken teeth were pointed out in front of him, light like an embroidery needle in a woman's hand, and Sen Ran's sword qi was like rain, causing ripples in front of Lin Hua, constantly shaking Lin Hua's physique.

Sneaking into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently, this kind of swordsmanship that does not take fierceness as the first is actually the most dangerous, gradually eroding the opponent's body, and sometimes fighting against the sword, it is defeated unconsciously, inexplicably.

But this is useless to Lin Hua, the purple qi on his face is thick, and even spreads to his body, and his internal strength is strong and he is not afraid of this rain sword qi at all.

Zixia Divine Skill, which is an extremely advanced internal martial arts, is practiced to the fullest, not only the internal force is far beyond ordinary people, but also the internal force will also have an effect of healing injuries, ordinary internal injuries, in front of Zixia Divine Skill, can be almost ignored.

Li Wenshuo saw this, and always kept the distance within three feet, and the sword momentum was sudden, and he attacked the middle gate directly, killing with a sword.

Lin Hua also squinted slightly, and the sword in his hand was also brilliant, and with a wave of his sword, a purple sword qi dozens of zhang long burst out from every square inch, and the sword momentum was huge, completely covering up Li Wenshuo's autumn killing.

But as soon as they first came into contact, they were still annihilated, and they were once again indistinguishable.

Lin Hua's brows furrowed, this Li Wenshuo seems to have a lot of moves, but in the end, it is only one move, the kind of sword intent that makes him unable to see it really, otherwise, the other party has already lost these few shots.

However, now he is still on par with himself.

The two swords were constantly intertwined, rubbing, and colliding, bursting into a roar of steel, which was deafening.

Lin Hua's