Chapter 42: The Right Man Leaves
Chapter 42: The Right Man Leaves
"You...... Tell me, what did you do when you came in with me just now?"
Looking at this guy with a sloppy body and a cynical expression on his face, I asked helplessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Taking a deep breath, the right man and I looked at each other and said in a firm tone, "I want to continue to the southwest." ā
Looking at the right man, looking at the determined look in his dark eyes, I already knew his intentions, and I had no intention of stopping him.
"When are you going to leave?"
Although I didn't mean to stop it, I hesitated for a long time when I asked this sentence. Although the time to meet the right person is only one day, it seems that we should have known each other, and it has become a natural thing for us to meet and intersect.
"Right now!"
Hearing the words of the right man, my heart sank, although I knew that the right man could not stay with us all the time, but I didn't expect the parting to come so quickly.
"Can't you slow down?"
When I asked, my voice trembled. The right man's eyes turned red as he looked at me, and I could tell that he was also suppressing the emotions of separation.
"Brother Li, if you don't leave now, I'm afraid I won't want to leave in the future! I don't like the feeling of separation, when I'm gone, you are telling Jian'er and Sister Yun'er." ā
Having tasted the separation, I naturally knew what he meant, and what I needed to do was to let him go, just like Qingling.
"Okay!"
I said yes, "Have you packed your things?"
"Haha...... Brother Li, apart from me, this is the only thing I can bring!"
As he spoke, the right man patted one hand on the slightly bulging place on his chest, which must have contained the "Sword Emperor Spectrum".
"Before leaving, I'll give you one last gift!"
As I spoke, I picked up a wooden stick about the length of my sword from the ground, "Come on, fight me with all your might, how about it?"
It's rare that I didn't have a sword with me on my day here. If there is a sword, I will draw the sword, and the swordsman uses the sword against the opponent to respect the opponent, which is the virtue of the sword.
"I can't ask for it!"
The right man smiled heartily, and the long stick in his hand was also lifted suddenly, and the sky was upright.
"Okay!
With a jolt of the long stick in my hand, I strode out, my arm with the stick a little in front of me.
"Qingxuan diversion sword, one style, water drops stone wear. ā
Seeing that I was coming with a stick, the right man's body shook, and when he shook his body, his body turned sideways, and he stabbed the long stick in his hand forward, wanting to hit me back, but how could I let him get his wish.
"Flowing rain floating sword, two styles, frightening crane dance. ā
The long stick in my hand was a little on the body of his stick, and after a little bit of force, I folded my elbow back, and the second style of swordsmanship followed.
"Flowing rain floating sword, one style, flowing rain chasing light clouds. ā
Under the rapid vibration of the wrist, the long stick in his hand danced a dazzling phantom, and the stick point tilted towards the right person.
I lit the long stick with the Flowing Rain Floating Sword, and the long stick of the right person immediately deviated to the side, and it was difficult to resist my Flowing Rain Floating Sword.
At this point, I was ready to stop, and although I was holding a stick, it was not so easy to be hit by this stick with the strength of my wrist.
But it turns out that I underestimated the right man and overestimated my own wrist speed.
Just as the stick was falling down, I saw the right man staring straight at my long stick, which did not have the slightest look of decadence, and became the same as before.
When the long stick was about to fall, he raised his free hand, and then suddenly stretched out into the stick.
Right, can you catch it?
With this doubt in my mind, I drove the long stick down more quickly, and at a certain moment, I felt the long stick I had pointed out being pushed backwards, and the rain and clouds were broken.
Just like when I broke the summer rain of Shao Si's order, the right man also relied on his eyes to catch my stick head and push it on the stick before I clicked it.
Although I broke this move, the left hand of the right man also left a few red stick marks.
The style of flowing rain chasing light clouds is more suitable for the sword than the stick. Because the offensive before the final blow is stabbed, it is all about making the opponent unpredictable where to attack. In order to achieve this, we abandon lethality and simply pursue speed.
If you use a sword, the sharpness of the sword is not so easy to break, but now I use a stick, not to mention the bulky stick, the lack of sharpness is also an important reason for the success of the right person against the stick.
"Not bad!"
When I praised the right man's eyesight, he also withdrew the long stick that he had crooked with the wrong force, and saw the long stick stop slightly under the armpit and then stab out.
"Taizu stick, one style, the dragon out of the abyss. ā
I have to say that the right man's blow was just right in timing. I was hit in the chest with a stick from the right man, and it was impossible for me to hit him first with the long stick I was pushing.
In desperation, I could only temporarily retreat backwards, and the long stick in my hand smashed in front of me.
"Taizu stick, two styles, the snake ascends to heaven. ā
The right man is also unforgiving, stepping forward under his feet, and then using the second move of the Taizu stick, wanting to suppress me with the coherent Taizu stick, how can I let him succeed.
The long stick that had been smashed down turned to the side with the wave of my arm, and then I took a step back, and the long stick thrown out of my hand also completed the buffer, and danced back with the sound of whistling through the air.
"Qing Xuan diverts the sword, ten styles, and the sword breaks the river. ā
"Smack. ā
The second move of the Taizu stick was not successful, and the right man slid his arm on the long stick and tried to perform the third style, and the long stick I danced back smashed heavily on the stick in the right man's hand.
The sword broke the river with great power, and the hand holding the stick on the right was shaken by the long stick, and he couldn't help but let go, and the movement of the stick suddenly slowed down. It was this momentary dullness that allowed me to take the initiative back into my hands.
"Liulilan Shadow Sword, Three Styles, Nine Heavens Fallen Star Shadow. ā
The long stick in his hand is attached to the stick of the person on his right at this time. I flipped my hand against the stick, and my wrist followed the force to lift the stick of the right person to the side.
Being picked by me like this, I clearly felt that the right man immediately pressed the stick with force to prevent me from jumping away, but his reaction was as I expected.
"Liuli Lan Shadow Sword, four styles, dancing star shadows. ā
The force of my arm on this pick was instantaneous, and with the shake of my wrist, the long stick that was picked out turned into a stab forward.
When I fought with the Great Commander, the Great Commander used it, using the sword to pick the sword, bullying and stabbing the body, causing me a lot of threat, but I used one of the two swords to cast the deadly three-fold sword, the second stack, the five mountains stacked and broken.
And now, the right man only has one stick, and this stick is too old to prevent me from picking up the stick, and it is impossible to exert force on my side for a while.
"Taizu stick, seven styles, nine days of falling moon. ā
Forced by my stick, the right man actually came up with a way to exchange injuries for injuries. Although this style of play is not in line with the way of a swordsman, it is extremely useful at this time, and the right man is not a swordsman at all.
Although he was old, his right arm turned sharply, and he forced the stick to take advantage of the momentum and smashed it down in front of me. If I had to stab him, I would have been hit by him with this stick.
Although I scolded the right man in my heart, I decided to give up the blow. Because the old man said that swordsmen live a life of licking blood from the edge of the knife, and should not have the idea of taking risks at any time, because this kind of thinking will only make a swordsman blood splash three feet faster.
Retracting the stick I had stabbed, I took a small step back, then jumped forward with a kick, and the stick on the right side also smashed down.
Seeing me jumping up, he stood still on both feet, grabbed the stick with both hands and picked it up, and shouted at the same time in his mouth: "Taizu stick, two styles, the snake ascends to heaven." ā
Before I could jump, I had already guessed that he would make such a move, and the long stick that had been prepared in his hand flicked outwards from his side.
"The barren sky is a sword, a flow type, a violent interception. ā
Just as he was about to put his long stick on me, I swung it and struck him on it.
Because it was an upward challenge out of thin air, the right man's move was not powerful enough, and after being hit by my stick, he deflected to the side, unable to pose a threat to me.
"Smack. ā
After a crisp sound, the long stick in the right man's hand was deflected to the side, and my stick was also shaken back at the same time, but this move was attacked by me, and the stick in my hand was shaken back much less than that of the right man.
"Qingxuan diversion sword, one style, water drops stone wear. ā
This sword can be said to have made the right man lose his temper, and I honestly ordered a stick, and he staggered two or three steps after that, and stood still with the stick.
I landed and rolled over, looked at the person on the right and smiled, "How is it!"
"Rewarded!"
The man on the right looked at me and replied very seriously, and then couldn't help but laugh under my puzzled gaze. Watching him laugh, I laughed too.
"Haha......"
Our laughter was heard in all directions in the empty space, and finally, we both fell silent.
"Right man, it's time for you to go!"
Very reluctantly, but I said it anyway.
Slowly moving in front of me, the right man looked at me with slightly red eyes, and said, "Brother Li, it's a pleasure to meet you, and we must meet again in the future!"
"Hmm!"
I smiled and nodded, holding back the tears from my eyes. Stretch out your hand and strike the right man's hand in the air.
"Smack!"
A clear clapping sound rang out in the palms of his hand, spreading out in all directions, as if this sound was the only one in this quiet world.
In the end, the right man left. I watched as the young man, dressed in tattered clothes and carrying a wooden stick, left until his back was at the foot of the mountain in the distance.
I don't know how long I stood here, but the sword came out. Perhaps because she didn't find the right man around, she looked at me and asked, "What are you doing here?"
"The right man is gone!"
Hearing Jian'er's question, I still looked at the direction in which the person on the right left and answered her in a low voice.
"He's gone, where did he go?"
Looking back at the girl who had a lot of questions, I smiled wryly, "I don't know where he went!"
"Why didn't you tell us he's leaving!"
Jian'er, who was probably aware of this fact, looked at me and asked.
"Haha......"
I smiled, "The right man has gone his own way, how can we stop him!" he said, he doesn't like the feeling of separation, so I didn't tell you." ā
"Well, I see!"
Then Jian'er stood here with him, looking in the direction where the person on the right had left!
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To be continued......