Chapter Seventy-Three: Late Night Sword
"Convinced. ”
Wang Yue opened his mouth, looked at the strong figure a few feet away in front of him, and said.
"What a great move, I lost. ”
The figure looked up at him and said bitterly.
Wu Wushu never imagined that he would lose and lose at the hands of a young man. The original confidence of victory. It was also completely destroyed.
"Since you admit it, then disappear in front of me in the future, don't bother me again, otherwise it won't be as polite as it is now. Wang Yue put his hands behind him, his eyes swept over his face, and he turned to leave.
And the direction of going is where Bu Jingyun is located.
The two of them fought against each other, although they did not cause earth-shattering damage, but the power was scattered in all directions, and Bu Jingyun rashly rushed to peep, and met part of the attack of the two, and the vomiting of blood was light.
"What are you running here for. Wang Yue came to Bu Jingyun and helped him up.
"Rou'er said that a man suddenly looked for you and handed him over, so I chased after you to see what was going on. "Bu Jingyun is not very good at expressing himself, but he just tries to explain the reason as clearly as possible.
Wang Yue smiled and said, "What's the use of you chasing after me, I'm afraid of losing when I fight you." Besides, if you can fight with me, it's useless for you to chase after me, and you can't help anything. ”
Playing the skill of the Sacred Heart Technique, he quickly helped Bu Jingyun heal his injuries.
"Let's go, go back to Huojiazhuang. ”
"Hmm. ”
The two of them rushed back in the direction they came, not far from Huojiazhuang, and the footsteps of the two of them arrived quickly, without caring about the invincible Wu in the distance.
Since Wang Yue defeated him, he didn't give him a good look, and ran to Huojiazhuang for no reason to find fault, isn't he looking for abuse.
"That thing. How about thinking about it. Wang Yue asked casually.
Bu Jingyun's expression moved, and he spoke: "Give me a little more time." ”
Wang Yue didn't look at him, and said: "There are two more days, I will leave here at that time, sometimes you have to be decisive, anyway, I told you." It's up to you whether you want to or not, and it's not a good thing to go to the outside world to see and understand. ”
It didn't take long for the two to rush back to Huojiazhuang, and Rou'er was already in front of the door, waiting anxiously for the two.
Seeing the two of them come back together, a smile appeared on his sad face.
"You're back. ”
Wang Yue smiled and nodded, patted Bu Jingyun's shoulder, and walked in.
That's it. Wang Yue said that it is up to him whether he can do it or not, and he needs his consent to take someone away, and he cannot be forced.
Bu Jingyun's expression was a little inexplicable, and he missed Rou'er's side, but he also walked in.
"It's a little strange how they feel. Seeing the reaction of the two, Rou'er couldn't help but say.
When she also returned to the village, behind a tree on the side of the road not far away. Wu Wushu looked at this side unwillingly.
"That's it, and then find someone else. This man will not provoke for the time being. ”
In the blink of an eye, his figure vanished, turning into a black shadow and flying away.
The small episode did not affect Wang Yue's life, at least in Huojiazhuang, he planned to spend the remaining two days. and left this world.
Therefore, the grievances and grievances in the main world, he is also thinking about it, sitting in the pavilion in the backyard, admiring the moonlight in the sky. Drinking mellow wine, blowing a cool breeze.
When is the bright moon, ask the wine to the sky.
This situation and this scene have a bit of such charm, but Wang Yue is alone, and there is no one who toasts with him. However, Wang Yue smiled at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, although he was looking at the moon, he didn't know what to think in his heart.
Suddenly, the wine in the cup shook, and Wang Yue's eyes moved, looking at a certain position in the village.
"It seems that there is an understanding, no wonder he looks so strange today. ”
As soon as the wine glass was released, a wisp of wind blew away, and Wang Yue's figure had disappeared from the same place.
In the room where Bu Jingyun was, the lights in the room were bright and dim, and the wind seemed to be rolling around, blowing the windows creaking.
Wang Yue's figure, I don't know when he had appeared in front of the window, looked inside, Bu Jingyun was sitting cross-legged, with a peerless sword between his legs, his face was tense and cold, these movements were caused by him.
And the peerless sword in front of his knee also began to buzz and tremble, and the lights in the room were dimmed to an extreme point, almost extinguished.
"Good boy, this is the rhythm of accumulating and understanding martial arts. Wang Yue whispered.
This movement is not small, and I am afraid that the swordsmanship that has been realized will not be bad.
In an instant, Wang Yue's figure disappeared from the window and appeared on the roof. In the next moment, only a clang was heard, and a startling cloud rushed out of front of the window, holding a peerless sword in his hand, and waved it outside the house, rolling up gusts of wind.
Wang Yue was on the roof, looking down with his arms folded, the figure of the frightened clouds flew and staggered, and there was a continuous and rapid sword wind in his ears, cold and shining, sometimes murderous and awe-inspiring, sometimes majestic, but undoubtedly full of a domineering might.
The hegemon of the sword, traversing all directions.
Wang Yue watched patiently, watching Bu Jingyun perform this sword technique over and over again, and also saw all the clues, and when he finished performing it, Wang Yue applauded with both hands.
"Yes, the swordsmanship is domineering, the eyes are empty, and everywhere you pass, you are devastated. Very good, very good!"
This swordsmanship, even if others learn to make it out, has no power at all, only he can use it to the fullest, and there is no surpass.
Bu Jingyun stood up, and arched his hand towards Wang Yue: "I had an epiphany tonight and created this sword technique, thanks to the guidance of my predecessors on weekdays." ”
Wang Yue waved his hand and said, "Where, this is also your extraordinary talent to be able to create such a swordsmanship." But your swordsmanship hasn't been named yet, has it?"
"It's not yet named. Bu Jingyun nodded, and then his expression moved. "It's better for my predecessors to name my swordsmanship. ”
"I'll name you?" Wang Yue thought for a moment, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth. "Yes. ”
As soon as the figure moved, the next moment it appeared on the side of Bu Jingyun, raised his hand and stretched out his fingers, and wrote a word on the ground, a word that had never appeared before.
"Cloud Ten ......"
"This word is read as a tyrant, a domineering and domineering tyrant, which is very compatible with your swordsmanship, and your swordsmanship might as well be called a tyrant sword. Wang Yue withdrew his hand, looked at the words on the ground, and said lightly.
"Overlord Sword?!" Bu Jingyun muttered to himself, and the glint in his eyes became brighter and brighter. "It's called Overlord!"
Seeing Bu Jingyun looking at him gratefully, Wang Yue couldn't help but laugh in his heart.
To be honest, this word was created by Bu Jingyun himself, with his Yun's identity on it, and this sword is also a portrayal of his martial arts reaching a point. It should have appeared a long time ago, but because of Wang Yue's intervention, Bu Jingyun only created this overlord sword until now.
However, this sword is not the same sword, and the two are not the same. (To be continued.) )