As soon as the sound of the Mo Daqin sounded, the scarlet-clothed boy rose into the air on the reeds and flew towards the sword ding. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As long as the sword is in hand, he is sure that no one will stop him from leaving.

Ye Qiudi's whip shook and wrapped around his feet.

"The wind rises. The boy in the scarlet shirt put his hands behind his back, and after making a joke, he stepped on the whip with both feet and fluttered up.

Just as the wind rises, Peng Peng rises from the North Sea, and Peng Peng enters the South Underworld, which is extremely elegant.

Ye Qiudi smiled disdainfully, the whip did not fall under his feet, and it bounced up like a snake, hitting the soles of the scarlet man's feet.

There was sword qi on the tip of the whip, and the scarlet-clothed boy didn't dare to show off anymore, so he dodged sideways, and his body was raised a foot higher, ready to dodge.

However, the whip was like an arm in Ye Qiudi's hand, and it was instantly raised again, wrapping around the scarlet man's kick, and then pulling him back to the water when he jumped up.

After the scarlet boy landed on the verdant reeds, like a strong wind, the reeds fell down in unison and caught the scarlet man.

After he had gained a firm foothold on the reeds, the wind died down, and the straight reeds lifted him up again.

The scarlet-clothed boy was a little embarrassed, and tied the hair behind his head before sneering: "Since that's the case, don't blame Muye for being polite." ”

He put his hand on the hilt of his sword and jumped towards Ye Qiudi. When the person was still in the air, the long sword hanging from his waist came out of its sheath and came straight at Ye Qiudi's throat.

The sword body was bright, a pool of autumn water, and the raindrops fell on it, and it immediately slipped and fell, without a trace of dust.

Ye Qiudi's autumn eyes fell on it, becoming more and more charming.

Ye Qiudi put one hand behind his back, kicked the bluestone slab, and his body floated back.

The two of them did not touch the ground, one chased, one retreated, in the smoke and rain of Taihu Lake, floating like immortals.

When he was about to leave the dock, Ye Qiudi's hand behind him waved, and the silver light flashed in Huiyin's arms not far away, and the long sword he was holding was already out of its sheath and stabbed at the scarlet-clothed man.

The two swords struck each other, and the scarlet boy's offensive stagnated slightly, and the long sword flicked, and the hilt just fell into Ye Qiudi's hand.

A sword came to the west and stabbed the scarlet boy in the chest.

The master has made a move, and the victory or defeat is only in an instant.

Now that Ye Qiudi has taken the lead, the scarlet boy does not dare to be careless, so he can only retreat again.

The dock soon came to an end, and the scarlet man had no way to retreat.

"I don't see the people who wear the autumn water!" "If there is no way to retreat, he will not retreat, the boy in scarlet clothes shouted, and his body rose from the ground.

His crimson figure turned into three, and the sword light flashed with the clarity of the autumn water, and he attacked Ye Qiudi from three directions in unison.

On the Yangtze River, Ye Qiudi once left five afterimages, stepping on the moon, how could he be afraid of the scarlet clothed boy?

Suddenly, three more white figures appeared on the dock, fearless, and greeted the crimson figure.

Ignoring the sound of the sword, I saw the three crimson figures tremble, and then turned into five figures, encircling and suppressing the white figures.

The white figure was not afraid, and turned into six figures.

For a time, above the sky of the pier, there were figures in the sky, with different postures.

The scarlet clothes make moves in different ways, and the white clothes respond with different moves, just like the gods and Buddhas in the mural, and the clothes are fluttering, which makes people stunned.

Suddenly, Ye Qiudi's afterimage disappeared, turned into one, and stabbed at a scarlet remnant.

The afterimage immediately dodged, its body was raised, and it floated higher.

The afterimage was the entity of the scarlet man, and as he rose up, the crimson figures around him rose at the same time.

Ye Qiudi landed on the dock, raised his head and his eyes were like stars, waiting for the scarlet boy to fall.

But the scarlet boy not only did not fall, but even stopped in the air in an instant.

"The sword rain in the sky is silent. Above the smoke and rain of Taihu Lake, the man in scarlet clothes said loudly.

Spit out a word, that is, it will sound at the same time in different directions. When the word "rain" was heard, the crimson figure increased again, turning into a sky full of people.

It even covered the drizzle and stirred up the smoke clouds.

After the word "ice" was spit out, thousands of crimson figures fell in unison, and the sword flashed, pointing directly at Ye Qiudi.

At this time, Su Musha was about to draw his sword.

The fox song vaguely appeared next to Mo Da's ears, and Su Musha, who was good at online games in his previous life, understood that when he was close, Mo Da would definitely die.

How could Mo Da not know? I saw him the two six fingers of his hands and pluck them on the piano.

Two willow leaf wide and two feet long short swords accompanied by the phoenix sound, drilled out from the bottom of the piano, and slashed towards Su Musha's chest and abdomen.

This is exactly the great killer feature, surprise, unpreparedness, very few people do not get hit.

However, he ran into Su Musha, a Su Musha who had been in the Snake Valley for eight days and nights, constantly performing a leisurely journey to avoid the raids of swift and strange snakes.

Dodging this flash of silver light almost became Su Musha's instinct, and under the infiltration of the flame fish, Su Musha reacted faster.

I saw that his legs were bent, his body was leaned back, and the green fox knife was unsheathed at the same time.

A sword swept through the long hair, cutting off some broken hair on Su Mu's forehead.

A sword was blocked by Su Musha's erected green fox knife.

As soon as Su Musha stood up, Mo Da sneered, pulled back, and with a flick, three swords shot out, and the finished glyph hit Su Musha.

At the same time, there was a sound of wind behind Su Mu's head, and the long sword that swept over turned back and shot at the back of Su Mu's head.

It turned out that the two long swords were connected to the heavenly silk on the six fingers of Moda, and in addition to plucking the piano, they could manipulate the short sword more freely.

Su Musha was suddenly forced into a desperate situation.

Perhaps, only in a desperate situation can people grow.

Su Mu's thoughts are empty, like the surge of smoke and clouds, the passage of time, the erosion of time and even the breath of all things, all of which can be heard clearly.

The falling leaves, the dripping raindrops, eased in his eyes.

The green fox knife slashed from the bottom to the top, and his body turned quickly, and after sharpening the sword in an instant, he turned to the front of him again, and smashed the short sword that swept towards his neck.

The speed of the knife made the smile that Mo Da thought he would get disappear before he appeared.

Mo Da's eyes were shocked, and he subconsciously stroked and plucked on the piano, as fast as a storm and rain, as fast as a horse's hooves in spring.

The sound of slaughter suddenly filled the entire Taihu Lake landscape, crushing the rain and blowing the wind.

The sword is accompanied by the sound of slaughter, and the water flows out from different directions.

The two short swords stabbed one after the other at the same time, stabbing at Su Musha.

But Su Musha is faster.

In an instant, as if turning into three heads and six arms, the silver light of the green fox knife flashed, weaving a net.

Knock down the short sword in front and back, and easily pluck or pick off the invisible sword, so that it cancels each other out or deflects off.

Su Musha took a step forward, and took another step forward.

Mo Da 12 commanded like the wind, the top of his head was like a steamer, wisps of hot air rose straight up, and he played the piano with both hands, plucking like the wind.

The sound of the piano is like a phoenix, and the climax of "The Conjuring Song" has already been played twice by him, but he can't stop Su Musha's advance.

He took another step forward.

The last one will come.

Mo Da's twelve fingers were already bleeding, staining Fengming Qiuwu red.

Now is the time!

The sound of the piano and the phoenix chirped for nine days, reaching beyond the nine heavens. A fox chirped, accompanied by the sound of the piano, and it sounded in an instant.

All of a sudden it was quiet.

Only Yu Fengming echoed in the mountains and rivers of Taihu Lake, lingering for a long time, and winding around the beam.

Su Musha half-knelt on the ground, slowly pulled out the short sword inserted in his arm, supported his body with the knife, and slowly stood up.

On his leg, there was a wound that was bleeding.

After he straightened up, Mo Da sat upright, shook slightly, and fell straight down.

Blood gushed from the wound on his neck, staining the robe of the white-clothed boy lying on the ground.

On the boy's back, the phoenix bell has been broken.