Yuwen Chengjian's heart is very high, after all, his father is now recognized as the first person in the rivers and lakes, just the four words of Thunder Swordsman are enough to make many people frightened, and he is also the master of the Bloody Hand Gate, which is equivalent to the status of the leader of the alliance in the rivers and lakes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He Yuwen Chengjian is also the owner of the first floor, to put it nicely, he is still a young master, and the older generation of his Yuwen Chengjian has no way to compete, except for the two Nangong brothers among these young people, Yuwen Chengjian is not afraid of anyone.

Encountering Yang Fei startled Yuwen Chengjian at first, but immediately relieved again. If you can't clean up Nangong Yiming, is she really afraid of this, Yang Fei can't do it. On the other side, the moment Yang Fei broke out, Xue Wanche subconsciously lifted the curtain of the carriage and glanced at Yang Fei, Xue Wanche saw Yang Fei, Yang Fei also saw Xue Wanche, just at this glance, Xue Wanche quickly shrank into the carriage as if a mouse had seen a cat. This time he missed and captured, Xue Wanche, the former general, experienced what it was like to be a prisoner, and he subconsciously retracted the carriage, and because he saw the real murderous aura in Yang Fei's eyes.

At this time, Yu Wenfu, Wang Li, Chen Liyang and Yang Botao are all missing, and these two young people are bound to have a fight. If you know that there will be a war, then why bother. In the face of the people in the Bloody Hand Gate, there is no need to talk about the morality of the rivers and lakes, let alone the rules of the rivers and lakes, Yang Fei was already holding the sword and looking ready to attack at any time, and he and Yuwen Chengjian saw Xue Wanche in just one face, so naturally there was nothing to say. There was no greeting and no announcement, Yang Fei leaned forward and pointed a sword at Yuwen Chengjian's chest.

Yang Fei's sword was very fast, and it was faster than Yuwen Chengjian expected, but fortunately, Yuwen Chengjian's spirit has been highly nervous tonight, and the spear in his hand never leaves his hand for a moment, even if Yang Fei's sudden attack Yuwen Chengjian can also block it smoothly, and Yuwen Chengjian's spear is very flexible after it is withdrawn, and he immediately counterattacks into an attack.

The spear against the short sword, this is a pair of weapons that restrain each other. The advantage of the spear is almost unstoppable beyond the reach of the dagger, but the spear becomes almost an ornament within the distance that the dagger can pierce. The sudden attack made Yang Fei grasp the initiative in an instant, because of the fast body Yuwen Chengjian had to accept the embarrassing situation of being approached by Yang Fei in an instant, although it was not difficult for Yuwen Chengjian to block this fatal sword, but then he was bound to face the threat of being close to Yang Fei's short sword. But unexpectedly, Yang Fei saw that he missed the blow cautiously, and did not continue to entangle Yuwen Chengjian, but took two steps back and opened up the distance of seven or eight steps, this kind of behavior is almost no different from looking for death in the face of the gunman, Yuwen Chengjian couldn't guess Yang Fei's thoughts, but the sudden advantage, how could he, the young master of the Bloody Hands Gate, let it go.

It's always pleasant to go on defense, especially with a spear that is good at attacking but not defending, and attacking is the most powerful move. After opening up the distance, Yuwen Chengjian immediately danced the spear in his hand, like a big eagle enchanted and constantly pounced on Yang Fei, but Yuwen Chengjian's sharp attack had no effect, Yang Fei was like a dexterous rabbit, whenever Yuwen Chengjian thought that he could hit with one hit, Yang Fei was always able to skillfully dodge the attack. Once Yuwen Chengjian could explain it as a coincidence, but after thirty strokes, his spear still had no achievements, which was not a good sign.

The reason why Yang Fei distanced himself was not to create convenience for Yuwen Chengjian, but to create a better situation for his own swordsmanship. As a martial arts master, Gu Yifeng can always jump out of the martial arts framework, and the same is true for this set of ten-step flying swords. Yuwen Chengjian thought that he had taken advantage of the big advantage and attacked blindly, but he didn't know that Yang Fei, who had opened the distance, had been judging his marksmanship and looking for the best entry point. Although the advantage of the spear within eight steps and three steps away was obvious, if Yang Fei had prepared it early on, the situation would have been like that. As now, once Yang Fei stepped on the right step, Yuwen Chengjian's spear would not hit him, on the contrary, after thirty moves, Yang Fei touched this set of marksmanship to the field of seven or eight points.

There is an inertia in any move, especially when one uses it, and this inertia will become stronger and stronger. Of course, if it is a master of the move transformation realm, this inertia will be refined into a sharp blade, but now Yuwen Chengjian can't do it, because this inertia will become a fatal injury.

And Yuwen Chengjian's inertia is blind confidence in the sense of distance, just as Yang Fei saw the sword spectrum of the ten-step flying sword for the first time, his own concept was also impressed and even shocked by Gu Yifeng's almost whimsical ideas. Yuwen Chengjian relied on his own body and always thought that his spear was the most powerful weapon three steps away, because he only attacked and could not defend three steps away, firstly, this style of play was extremely fierce and suitable for his temperament, and secondly, there was really no need to defend, even if it was a long sword and a long knife outside three steps, it might not be able to pose any effective threat to his spear, not to mention the short sword in Yang Fei's hand, Yuwen Chengjian was very confident, and it was an advantage on weekdays, but today it is definitely not the case.

Because he has figured out Yuwen Chengjian's marksmanship, it is time for Yang Fei to really attack.

The real magic of the ten-step flying sword lies in the control of the distance, Yuwen Chengjian thought that opening up the distance was his most convenient situation, and how did he know that this was also Yang Fei's move. The distance of seven or eight steps is a little embarrassing for Yuwen Chengjian's spear, although there is also room to show his marksmanship, but he can really create a threat by catching up with the distance of two or three steps, and it is the distance of these two or three steps that allows Yang Fei to skillfully save the day again and again.

But this situation didn't last long, Yuwen Chengjian was a little impatient in his heart, so when he used the trick of flying eagle jumping, he took half a step forward and took half a step, which could have made the spear he stabbed out more powerful, but after being familiar with Yuwen Chengjian's marksmanship, Yang Fei immediately grasped this detail. This move is not the first time that the flying eagle leaps into the air Yuwen Chengjian, Yang Fei immediately took a step forward with a clever move, and the moment the spear pierced the air, Yang Fei took two steps forward, and then the whole person rose into the air, almost floating along Yuwen Chengjian's spear.

Yang Fei's flutter was very weird, his movements seemed to be as gentle as a feather, but he was able to avoid Yuwen Chengjian's spear just right, and directly pierced into Yuwen Chengjian's most uncontrollable distance. Yuwen Chengjian's blind arrogance finally made him suffer a big loss, Yang Fei's right hand was slightly picked and slashed on Yuwen Chengjian's right hand, leaving a half-inch deep wound on his right forearm. Because the short sword is not very powerful, the wound is not deep, but it is definitely not shallow. If you use half a minute harder, you can see the bones, which makes Yuwen Chengjian feel the pain of the heart for a while. Yuwen Chengjian hurriedly took seven or eight steps back, and did not stop until he completely shook off Yang Fei.

This is a shame, an unforgivable shame, but there is no room for resistance under Yuwen Chengjian's eyes, the position where this sword wound was cut is in the meridians in his hand, and a sword goes down at least eight points of the strength of his right hand, and the right hand has no strength This spear in his hand will definitely not be able to exert its power. This sword made Yuwen Chengjian a fish under the knife, not to mention that he was not injured, he may not be able to see through Yang Fei's body and sword moves just now, where can he beat Yang Fei if he is injured at this time.

But Yuwen Chengjian obviously saw the murderous aura in Yang Fei's gaze, this seemingly calm young man really moved to kill. It is said that there is no way to walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, and there are not a hundred people killed by Yuwen Chengjian, but there are also fifty, and killing is almost the most indispensable part of Yuwen Fu's raising of him to grow up. Once the success will be achieved, the bones will wither, this sentence has been clear in Yuwen Chengjian when he was very young. The Yuwen family has never been after Confucius and Mencius, and the success has always relied on ruthless means. Yang Fei's eyes, Yuwen Chengjian is not unfamiliar at all, because he often walks in the rivers and lakes, either I kill others or others kill me, what can I do if my skills are not as good as others.

"Drive!"

In the face of Yang Fei's pressing step by step, Yuwen Chengjian almost gave up useless resistance, but at the moment when Yang Fei was about to make a move, the sound of driving a horse came from behind.

Xue Wanche had been watching the duel between the two masters on the carriage, until Yang Fei cast a ghostly sword, Xue Wanche knew that Yuwen Chengjian, who had only attacked thirty moves, had been defeated, and he didn't plan to be so restrained, so he immediately jumped out from the back of the horse, and whipped a horse in front of him fiercely with a horsewhip.

When Yang Fei just turned around, the carriage had already started. The lesser of the two powers, although Yuwen Chengjian kills people like hemp, how many people can he kill alone, but if Xue Wanche is put back in Jiangnan, the death will be 1200, but 120,000. Almost instantly, Yang Fei made a decision. He immediately turned around and chased after Xue Wanche.

The speed of the carriage is not slow, and Xue Wanche has been training cavalry in the north for a long time, and his riding skills are also exquisite. But the carriage with a rope was always inferior to the war horse that Xue Wanche rode in Northern Xinjiang, and Yang Fei's light skill speed was far beyond Xue Wanche's imagination, so he didn't escape much distance, and this General Xue was caught up by Yang Fei head-on.

Xue Wanche was very surprised, but he was not ready to sit still, he often fought on the battlefield, he instinctively drew his battle knife and then turned sideways and slashed in the direction of Yang Fei. This trick has been successful on the battlefield repeatedly, but what he has to face today is the real man in the rivers and lakes, the young master of the Qilin Gate, Yang Fei.