"Bang!"

The palm wind collided with the sword, like a storm crashing on the shore and bringing up a cloud of mist, and suddenly the entire hall was filled with the smell of wine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The soft sword met the palm wind, trembling like a strong grass in the wind, and almost bent and injured himself.

Bashan Night Rain's move comes from Lianshan Palm, which consumes extremely internal force, compared to the ordinary three palms when fighting with the finger forgetting strings, Su Musha's internal force can only support one palm now.

Seeing that Su Musha's face was turning pale, Shuyu instructed Jianhua unusually calmly: "Save the prince first, and be careful of the wine brought by the sword." ”

Jianhua answered, stepped on the front case and jumped, and the long sword in his hand was stabbed at the back of the mustache.

Su Soap was already in front of the mustache, staring at the assassin who stood up suddenly. Su Musha stood behind him, inserted the knife back into the scabbard, and held on to the stage wall, panting.

The eight-character mustache who was attacked by the enemy on his back did not panic, he picked back his soft sword, blocked the blow of the note, and then retreated two steps, and with a toe pick, the wine jar next to the stage suddenly bounced.

He dodged Su Soap's innocuous blow sideways, and pierced all the wine jars with his soft sword, and the water curtain suddenly blocked Jianhua's view.

In the water curtain, the eight-character beard waved his left hand to separate a string of wine beads, and slapped Su Yanbai with the power of a palm.

Seeing this, Su Yanbai waved his sword to block.

However, the water was impermanent, and the wine beads passed through the sword and slapped on him like a wave, and Su Yanbai's body suddenly fell backwards as if he had been hit hard, and even hit the guards behind him.

The eight-character beard attack continued, and the soft sword dragged the wine, cutting a gorgeous landscape in the air, and slapping Su Musha with the power of the big waves.

Su Musha was already forced to the corner of the stage at this time, and there was no way back, so he could only find a way out by holding the handle of the knife and facing forward.

Yuci once said that the scabbard of the green fox knife body is uniquely forged, and the knife is extremely fast and the sound is like a fox's roar, which has the meaning of losing his mind.

The green fox knife in Su Musha's hand has always appeared in his hand, but this is the first time it has been unsheathed in front of the world.

"Cangchang!"

The green fox knife slashed from the bottom up, and a piercing fox roar slashed through the air, like a sword shadow that Bai Lian jumped into the eight-character beard. In the sound of gold and iron clashing, a few splashes of water splashed, and they were accurately pointed at the foot of the soft sword.

The snake is seven inches, and so is the soft sword, and the one foot of the soft sword is where its power is used.

After being hit by the knife, the soft sword body bent slightly, the offensive rested slightly, and Su Musha twisted his body to flash behind the eight-character beard. But almost instantaneously, the soft sword shook again, and suddenly turned back and stabbed at Su Musha like a snake spitting out a letter.

Su Musha's eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have a plan in his heart. He suddenly raised his arm to block the attack of the soft sword, and with a muffled snort, the hilt of the knife reversed and slashed horizontally towards the mustache.

Bazihu really didn't expect Su Musha to make a lose-lose move, his body staggered and hurriedly retreated, and he felt the wind in the back of his head, so he hurriedly bent over and dodged a sword from Jianhua.

Rao was like this, his hairband was still broken by the long sword, and his hair was scattered, quite embarrassed.

Jianhua was worried about Su Musha, so she didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue, and pulled him over with one hand.

"Huh. ”

Bazihu sneered, and the soft sword turned upside down and stabbed at Jianhua.

The moves were as continuous and powerful as a tide, and in the splash brought by the soft sword, each attack splashed out, flying towards the paper flower with internal force, forcing her to be embarrassed.

Suddenly, a few faint erhu sounds came from everyone's ears, and a white figure was inserted into the battle formation of the eight-character beard and the paper flower.

The erhu bow is like a shuttle, and while plucking on the strings, the intertwined sword net is disturbed between the expansion and contraction of the bow, and the soft sword is like a sea current, and the offensive suddenly becomes invisible.

"Huh. ”

Bazihu was surprised, and the soft sword shook straight again, and stabbed at Shang Xiaolou quickly and fiercely.

Shang Xiaolou's ears were smart, he listened to the sound and identified the position, dodged sideways, and stabbed the bow in his hand violently, leaving a few sounds on the bowstring like a shower falling on the eaves of the house.

The bow is like a snake spitting letters, and the accurate point is where the soft sword makes a splash, dissolving the soft sword attack.

Bai Zixiu of the Dragon Gate Inn sat on the other side, carefully looked at the grappling in front of him, took a sip of the wine glass, and muttered: "There is such a genius on the seventy-second floor, but the life of the king of Shuobei should not be extinguished, but this sea current sword envoy is inevitably too fancy." ”

Between the swords and swords, the two of them have already made a few moves, and the water droplets brought by the soft sword continue to splash, but they can't hurt Shang Xiaolou in the slightest, in the sound of the piano, Shang Xiaolou is like a fish in water, and the bow can always hit the soft underbelly of the soft sword moves in the music, so that the sea-like offensive of the current sword technique cannot be launched.

The Hailiu Sword Sect comes from the island, and it is rumored that its disciples all practice sword skills in the sea or in the huge waves, using the soft to overcome the rigid method, using internal force as the traction force, and borrowing the water potential for their own use, so once the tricks are used, they are as continuous as the waves.

But today, Bazihu has met an opponent, and in the method of four or two thousand catties, Shang Xiaolou is obviously superior.

The guards had already surrounded him, and when he saw that Su Musha was being protected by Tuan Tuan, he was reluctant to retreat.

The soft sword in his hand shook off a layer of water curtain, covering the sight of others, and stepped on the stage with one foot, as if he was still a little unconvinced by Shang Xiaolou.

Shang Xiaolou is not incompetent, although his eyes are blind, he can't tolerate others being wild in front of him. As if he really saw it, the rhythm was high, just at the climax, like a shower hitting a new lotus, his bow was raised, and the rhythm fell suddenly at the climax, directly wrapped around the ankle of the figure-eight beard, the move was very fast, like a dream, the bow continued, like a spiritual snake, trembling endlessly.

"Humph!"

The clothes at the ankles were suddenly shredded, and the mustache snorted in pain, endured the pain, gritted his teeth and spelled out the entanglement of the bow, leaving a bloody wound, breaking the window, limping onto the roof and walking away.

The fact of the pursuit is not Shang Xiaolou's director, and the others are not the opponents of Bazihu.

Shuyu was worried about Su Musha's injury, and did not order to chase him for a while, but calmed down and dealt with the aftermath in an orderly manner.

She first instructed her subordinates to help the prince to the back to treat his injuries, and then stood in front of the main seat, clenched her fists and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, don't be disturbed by the young people, they are just outsiders from the island." It's the kung fu of the owner of the Spring Rain Building on the seventy-second floor is admirable......"

When Shang Xiaolou heard this, he turned around and bowed his hand to everyone.

Everyone saw that he was blind, but they eliminated the fear of the previous fierce attack of the eight-character beard in their hearts.

"In the rain beating the new lotus, forcing the East China Sea Sea Flow Sword Sect to have no power to fight back, the master of the Shang Mansion is extremely handsome, and he has obviously put a lot of effort into martial arts. Shuyu praised, "The prince and the lord of Shanglou practiced martial arts together when they were young, but they were too lazy on weekdays, and today I let you see the jokes." ”

The crowd didn't even dare to say it.

Shang Xiaolou heard the strings and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "The jade girl is falsely praised, the Medicine King Valley has many talents, and the Lord of Ye Valley is even more of a dragon and phoenix among people, even the city lord of Quicksand City is willing to bow down, compared to it, I am just a three-legged cat's kung fu." ”

Shuyu and Shang Xiaolou's mutual compliments, Lu Chu didn't listen, he took a sip of wine, stared at Shuyu with straight eyes, and said: "The little prince enjoys it, but I didn't expect that there is such an elegant and demure beauty hidden in the house." ”

"You're afraid you've forgotten something. Bai Anshi reminded on the side, "This woman is the person who Mr. Bu Shang personally invited to the Confucian Forest. Now seeing that she is in danger, she is calm and relaxed, and she easily eliminates the fear brought by the shadow hall, which is really not to be underestimated. ”