Chapter 91: Sword Marquis
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In the eyes of the five heroes of Shuxi, this white-clothed young man not only has exquisite swordsmanship, but also extraordinary light skills, with one enemy and four, they feel as if this person is only fighting with himself, and his body is really fast. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Who is you?" The boss of the five heroes of Shuxi stood aside and swept the formation, and monitored Xiao Yuesheng and Wen Yubing to prevent them from escaping, seeing that this person's martial arts were so strong, he couldn't help but shout and ask.
Although the young man in white has good swordsmanship, the five heroes of Shuxi are not idle people, and it is quite difficult to deal with it, so he cannot be distracted, how can he have the leisure to answer.
Xiao Yuesheng sat leisurely on the horse and shook his head, he could already see that the young man in white had already declined, and in the end he was still difficult to defeat these four people.
This is the way things are in the world, and it is not possible to win by acting bravely, and often putting yourself in it.
However, no matter whether this man is because of his master's beauty or his ancient way, he can't let him lose under these people.
He stretched out his hand, and a stone under the horse's belly floated into his hand, and no one noticed it, only Wen Yubing behind him saw it.
A thumb-sized stone fell silently into the palm of his hand.
The young man in the white shirt was careless, the situation took a sharp turn, and the momentum of the situation changed suddenly, he could only try his best to parry, but he had no power to fight back.
This lifted the faces of the four besieging him, and their moves became faster and more violent, like a storm, and he was like a flat boat in the wind and rain, in danger of capsizing at any time.
Xiao Yuesheng's fingers in the sleeve of the cage moved slightly, and the stone shot out quietly, swiftly and incoherently, but silently, directly hitting the ring jumping point of one of the five heroes in Shuxi.
The man's body froze, and the long knife that was originally slashing at the back of the white-shirted young man suddenly slowed down, and the momentum of the encirclement was suddenly released.
The white-shirted young man only felt a glimmer of light in the darkness, and the impermeable restraint revealed a flaw, like a drowning person encountering driftwood, he struck hard, the sword light was like electricity, and suddenly a muffled snort sounded, and someone was injured and retreated, and the momentum of the encirclement was suddenly broken.
The two gangs suddenly stopped, took two steps back at the same time, gasped and confronted each other, their eyes were like electricity, as if they were clashes of swords and swords, trying to overwhelm each other in momentum.
The person who was plotted was a little puzzled, and he was even more guilty, his legs were sore just now, and he suddenly couldn't exert his strength, and his movements were a beat slower, which caused such an ending.
"Third child, you rest for a while!" The boss of the five ghosts of Shuxi stepped forward with a knife, slowly walked to the other four, and glanced at the injury of his companion, the injury was on the wrist, the blood was not bad, it was just a flesh injury, it was not in the way, but he could no longer do it.
He took two steps forward, looked up at the handsome man in white with a sword on the opposite side, his dark face was expressionless, and he smiled: "Good martial arts, admire...... I don't know where Your Excellency is sacred?!"
At this time, the white-shirted young man's breath calmed down slightly, his handsome face was flushed, he was calm, he took out a snow-white silk handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the blood on the sword, and replied lightly: "Chu Tingying of Tempest Villa!"
The pride in his tone has shown that the origin is extraordinary.
The dark boss frowned slightly, tightened his right hand holding the knife, and hesitated slightly: "...... White-clothed Sword Marquis Chu Tingying?!"
"It's just that!" the young man in white let the blood-stained white handkerchief fall to the ground, nodded lightly, and his breath was magnificent.
The five heroes of Shuxi each looked at each other, and their eyes flickered.
"Huh...... , it turned out to be the white-clothed sword marquis...... No wonder the martial arts are so clever, disrespectful and disrespectful!" The face of the boss of the five heroes of Shuxi suddenly changed, from cold to smiling, clenching his fists and laughing, his expression changed so quickly, it was quite a samadhi of Sichuan Shu changing his face.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. Chu Tingying bowed his hand slightly and nodded proudly, his white jade-like face was still neither salty nor light, neither happy nor angry.
"Huh...... , offended, offended, my five brothers have eyes and don't know Mount Tai, so they should go to Tempest Villa to accompany the crime,...... Chu Shaoxia, please!" he said with a smile, not flattering, neither humble nor arrogant.
Xiao Yuesheng, who was sitting on the horse, couldn't help but smile, turned to look at Wen Yubing, and laughed softly: "This ability to turn around freely is really admirable!"
His voice was not loud, but everyone in the audience was extraordinary, and he was clear to his ears.
The benefits of a dark face were naturally reflected, and he couldn't tell if he was blushing at all, but he pretended not to hear Xiao Yuesheng's words, and he didn't look at this side, just smiled and got out of the way, bowed down and stretched out his hand.
Chu Tingying also pretended not to hear Xiao Yuesheng's taunt, nodded at the five heroes of Shuxi, his toes were light, his body was extremely fast, and he swept directly to the horse not far behind Wen Yubing, and his body was quite chic.
He shook the reins, drove his horse to Xiao Yuesheng's side, arched his hand, and said lightly: "This young man, how about walking with him?"
Chu Tingying felt a strange feeling in his heart, the young man in front of him just looked young at first glance, and his deep eyes gave people a sense of peace, not at all like the enthusiasm and frizziness of young people.
"Thank you very much, I can't ask for it. Xiao Yuesheng smiled gently, arched his hand, and stretched out his hand to signal Xie Xianxian.
Chu Tingying's gaze quickly swept over the cold and compelling Wen Yubing, and then slowly drove the horse forward.
The five heroes of Shuxi watched Xiao Yuesheng and Wen Yubing swagger away, their eyes were on fire, but they did not stop them.
"Boss, just let them go?!" someone next to him asked dissatisfiedly, staring fiercely at Wen Yubing's graceful and seductive back.
"Can we afford to offend Tempest Villa?!" the boss of the five heroes of Shuxi glared at him hatefully, the smile on his face disappeared, and he exhaled deeply.
"Damn, such a beautiful woman, I'm afraid I'll never see it again,...... Heaven damn white-clothed sword marquis!"
They scolded hatefully, in front of Tempest Heights, they were the difference between their thighs and small arms, and they couldn't compare at all.
"Shhh......h Boss, today is to kill this white-clothed sword marquis, and no one knows...... But those two people are a little weird!"
"Those two people?" the swarthy boss sheathed his knife and touched the slightly curly mustache on his chin, thoughtfully.
He recalled the situation since he saw the two of them, nodded slowly, like a chicken pecking rice, from light to heavy, and finally nodded fiercely: "Yes, there are strange ...... Damn, it's all that woman, so everyone's eyes are blindfolded!"
Xiao Yuesheng has never deliberately pretended not to know martial arts, if it were an ordinary person, seeing their dress and posture, knowing that they were robbing the house, they would have already trembled and trembled, how could they talk freely like him, and even bargain? !
This kind of reason, in other words, how can they not see it, but with Wen Yubing's brilliant face shining, they have become unbelievable, and their brains are difficult to turn, they didn't even think of this layer, they are fascinated by their hearts, that's it, now that they think about it, they can't help but break out in a cold sweat.
"Boss, the third child was injured just now because I fell for a plot...... No wonder I feel my leg go numb!" the man turned around and said loudly, pointing to the white mark on his black pants, which was where the ring jumped point.
The pebble was stained with mud, imprinted on the position of his ring jumping hole, and left a white mark on his black clothes.
ā...... Go, go back, you're unlucky today, it's not good to do business again!" the boss waved his hand, turned around and left.
Everyone muttered a few words, followed him, and before leaving the canyon, they walked up the mountain to the west...... "In Xia Chu Tingying, aren't the two of you from the martial arts?" Chu Tingying's expression at this time was completely different from just now, with a faint smile, although it still revealed a little arrogant, it was not annoying, and it was a little close.
When he saw that the two of them were side by side with him, he did not thank him, and he was indifferent to his name, so he guessed that they did not know the name of the Tempest Villa, nor did he know himself as the young owner of the village.
Tempest Villa, famous in Sichuan and Shu martial arts, although it cannot be compared with famous factions such as Emei Wudang, but among a small gang of small factions, it is a leader, with a great reputation, and it is as strong as the five heroes of Shuxi and dare not offend more.
As the young owner of the Tempest Villa, Chu Tingying's one-handed Tempest Sword Technique has already been passed on, as early as a few years ago, before the weak crown, he broke into the martial arts alone, and won the reputation of the white-clothed Sword Marquis, which shows the essence of swordsmanship.
Although Chu Tingying is not very old, he has been in the martial arts for many years, and he is no longer a fledgling hot-blooded youth, but today, he has done a new righteous act of seeing unevenness on the road and drawing a sword to help each other, because he saw a peerless beauty.
Chu Tingying's background is extraordinary, his martial arts are excellent, he is handsome and chic, he is really the prince charming of the girl, and there is no shortage of beautiful women who throw hydrangeas in the martial arts.
But he thinks of himself as high, has no eyes to spare, and disdains vulgar fans, and now he is still alone, which shows the high vision.
In front of the canyon, he suddenly saw Wen Yubing, he was suddenly struck by lightning, and when he saw that the five heroes of Shuxi were going to be unfavorable to her, he suddenly surged with blood and energy, and stepped forward without self-control, such an impulsive move was extremely rare in him.
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"Oh-?...... Shuiyun Sect?" Chu Tingying's sword raised his eyebrows slightly, took the opportunity to glance at Wen Yubing again, shook his head, and clasped his fists: "I'm ashamed, I'm lonely and unheard of, I haven't heard of it,...... I've seen Master Wen!"
He is arrogant and disdainful of polite speech, and if he has not heard it, he has never heard it.
Wen Yubing returned the salute lightly, his clear eyes only glanced at him, and then swept by, looking back at the front, cold as frost.
"The Shuiyun faction is just an insignificant small faction, Chu Shaoxia has never heard of it, and it is the most normal,...... I also want to thank Chu Shaoxia for helping just now. Xiao Yuesheng arched his hand to show his gratitude.
He also saw the strangeness of the other party, and it seemed that he was also fascinated by his master, and he was really good.
Seeing that Wen Yubing only glanced at himself, cold and indifferent, expressionless, Chu Tingying was extremely disappointed in his heart, he was extremely handsome, but when a woman saw it, he would inevitably be stunned, he had long been used to it.
"Ahem!" Xiao Yuesheng deliberately coughed twice, and said with a smile: "I don't know where Chu Shaoxia is going, and whether he is on the same road as the inferior?"
(To be continued)