Chapter Seventy-Two: The Swordsman

A swordsman, dressed in a gray cotton robe, with a worn cowhide belt around his waist, carrying a ruler-long knife, the handle of the knife is as white as jade porcelain, and the scabbard is half white and half green bamboo, very exquisite, and the big knife in his hand is more than four feet, the handle is like a sword, if you don't see the head of the scabbard bent, you must think it is a broad sword, others look dark, like a pottery that has failed to be calcined, the face is pitted, as if a face is choked in the sand to be knocked out, a pair of eyes, hidden in the squinting eyelids, reflecting the perseverance that ordinary people are not easy to detect, thick and full lips, with the chewing of food in the mouth, one by one, dressed in his slanted face, as if he had nothing to do, and a little disdainful, but when his eyes fell on Wei Chuan's face, his expression immediately froze, and he stopped chewing, and then frowned slightly, and his mouth began to chew slowly, but the rhythm was much slower than before, as if his teeth were not good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info From the clothes and guys, it can be seen that there are more than a dozen men in strong suits standing behind him, who came all the way with him. He handed the long knife in his hand to his entourage, stepped forward, ignored Ding Yang, and raised his hand to Weichuan and said: "Fellow Daoists, you are the brothers of Broken Water Hall, I don't know if we are waiting to make a notice here, what is offended, please give advice." ”

From Tianmen Town to Qitian Pavilion, there is no restaurant inn on the way, if you don't rest here, the remaining water and food can not last for two days, and you can't let everyone go hungry, this matter is not good for the end. Wei Chuan pondered, turned over and dismounted, saluted the swordsman, and smiled slightly, "I don't know why you colleagues want to make this notice, I really don't understand!"

A man behind the swordsman shouted: "I don't understand! When there is a way to solve the doubt, it will damage our things when it comes up." That makes us even more puzzled. ”

"Yes, in the middle of this. Whether you are a Broken Water Hall or a Huashan faction. We are all on an equal footing, there is no distinction between high and low status, if you want to rely on the strength of the crowd, we are not short of hands here. ”

"Hehe, I want to fight, pick a beam and be willing to accompany me, I haven't killed anyone in the past few days, and my hands are itching. I haven't touched the either, what's more itchy?"

"Hahaha, our brothers, it's all itchy!"

When Wei Si'er saw this group of people, when she was coaxing, a pair of dog eyes were looking at her, angry and anxious, and her face turned red. But his uncle Wei Chuan was silent, and he didn't dare to say much, so he only pulled his horse and approached Shen Yiwu.

Take the lead with a knife and raise your left hand. The four gradually calmed down, "Our brothers are all rough people. This mouth has been gnawed on paper since he was a child, so he doesn't understand the rules. I hope this brother, don't be surprised. ”

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say!" Wei Chuan nodded slightly.

"Just because yesterday evening. There was a junior disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect, and with a girl, we were too noisy, so we said a few beautiful words, our brother listened to the ear, and talked to him, our brother saw the girl, a look of grievance, thought that he was forced by the cub, so he was kind to take a hand, this one will do it, fortunately, our brother will also have both hands, did not hurt his life, hehehe, that kid is very rampant, holding a green sword in his hand, saying that it is the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, what is it called Liu ......"

"Liu Yi!"

"Ah yes, Liu Yi, our brother also reported the head, but who knew that people hadn't heard of us, but the girl suddenly spoke for that kid and scolded our brother for being a loach in the broken river...... Hahaha, okay, since we misunderstood people first, we won't make trouble for him, just get him out, that kid is also interesting, turn around and leave, our brother will set up a sign here, if we are in the place where the Ghost Knife Gang of the Broken River is located, we can't let the people from the Huashan Sword Sect come, hehehe, it's not that our brother is domineering, that's really angry...... I don't know why the brothers of Broken Water Hall dismantled our brand and ruined our shelves, what kind of affection, what reason, and why do you want to say that you are ugly......"

"Yes, if you don't make it clear, pay our brothers some silver taels, it will be light. ”

"Come on, we're not afraid of you cutting off the water hall. ”

Wei Chuan has heard this group of people from what this swordsman said, they are bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, if they can defeat Liu Yi, how can they let Liu Yi leave, this is reasonable, it is just to save face, since this is the case, there is no need to say more, directly with him two moves, one to let him know the stakes, the two of them to see if he can see from the moves, is the kung fu of the Huashan Sword School, so Lang Ran smiled, raised his hand and hugged his fist and said:" In the next since the small wood is not in the words, can not tell stories, but know the art of eyebrows and eyes, like to go from the sword to the center to comprehend, take this opportunity, but also to ask the brothers for advice. ”

"Yo drink, there is still a hard stubble, that's good, Lao Tzu flies a little white dragon on the grass, but I want to ask for advice and ask Your Excellency for advice!" said a tall man with a short knife with a silver handle walked out from the left side of the leading swordsman, dressed in white, cleaner than a group of brothers, his face showed a sickly pale, the slender wrist seemed to be unable to lift the big knife in his hand, and hung down, and the other hand, pressed on the handle of the knife, sideways to Wei Chuan, his eyes were like electricity.

"Eighth brother, you forgot, you are a flying white loach on the grass!hahaha!"

When the white man heard this, he grinned, "Whether it's a white loach or a little white dragon, you'll know later...... Let's make a move. ”

Xiao Liu immediately walked up to Wei Chuan, "Master, please give this opportunity to learn and benefit your disciples!"

Wei Chuan looked at the swordsman who led the swordsman at this time, only to see the swordsman pouting and his eyes white, so he didn't care.

"Study hard, until the point is reached!"

Xiao Liu answered, turned around and saluted the white swordsman, "Please give ...... back."

"Fuck, there's too much bullshit!" As soon as the words started, the knife flashed, the words fell, and the sword came, and there were five or six "clanging sounds", Xiao Liu was secretly taken aback, afraid that he would retreat and avoid it, and he would accidentally hurt his own people, so he took the six knives, moved to the left, and leaned towards Ding Yang. The swordsman is also strange: this kid has a little ability, his feet don't move, his legs can't stand up, so he slips away from the ground, which is this light skill, even if you are a crane in the clouds, Lao Tzu will chop you down.

These six knives have no moves, only with the sharpness of the knife, the coherence of sending and receiving, and the extraordinary power of the clamp, so that the opponent can only defend without attacking. The six knives fell, not waiting for Xiao Liu to stabilize his heels, holding his head and splitting down, and the knife was used to the whole body, a heavy blow, Xiao Liu saw that when his knife fell towards the level, he did not retreat but advanced, and bullied his body, making it "Flowing Clouds and Falling Valley" The style, bend the knees to gather momentum, with the method of light body, low attack on the enemy's three-way empty door, to avoid the enemy's long soldier at the end of the edge, but it is necessary to prevent the opponent from making a move, you must know that no matter the sword, not only the blade can kill people, but also the handle, so Xiao Liucai lifted the long sword upside down in his right hand to prevent the opponent from collecting troops and returning the move, and the left hand and fingers condensed qi to use as a finger sword, pointing to the opponent's lower abdomen, both offensive and defensive.

The swordsman was taken aback, immediately bounced up, a somersault in the air, homeopathic flying knife chopping, this was also expected by Xiaoliu, on the right side of the body first, flipped to the left, upside down the long sword, along the knife falling to pick up, defuse the opponent's offensive, and at the same time kicked the legs that had already been bent and squatting, the left hand and two fingers came out again, like an arrow, straight up, the power of the swordsman flying and chopping, was resolved by the sword, a somersault, not yet completed, with his back to Xiaoliu, the empty door was wide open, secretly screaming bad, was about to swing the knife back blind split, wanted to get away with the danger, but the back was cold, and the heart was also cold and half, just to die, who knew that the back was lightly clicked, and there was no heavy blow, this is the spirit of a town, hurriedly tightened the waist, Falling to the ground steadily, his face was extremely embarrassed, his eyes wandered, he glanced at his brothers, and saw that the brothers were all looking at the disciple of the Broken Water Hall, their faces showed admiration, and they were suddenly annoyed and angry, "Ah" shouted angrily, holding the knife in both hands, and slashed over.

Xiao Liu had already put away his sword, and before the word "concede" could be exported, a few more people pounced and hurriedly retreated, not facing the battle.

"Old eight, you rest!" took the lead in the swordsman, drank the white swordsman, walked up to Wei Chuan, and saluted: "That brand, well chopped, our brothers, I don't know Taishan with eyes, I don't know if it is the real head of the Huashan Sword Sect, it is rude and rude, and Wu Heizi of the Broken River Ghost Knife Gang, nicknamed the Black Spinning Dragon, has seen the Wei gang leader." ”

Wu Heizi, the swordsman who took the lead, bowed again, and the brothers behind him were a little stunned, and they also clasped their fists one after another. As Wu Heizi greeted him sideways, everyone hurriedly pulled out to both sides to welcome Wei Chuan and others into the town, but in the middle of the road, there was a young man with both hands in his arms, holding a green jade as a grid, silver wire around the handle, jade inlaid with tongs of the sword, his figure was slender, brocade clothes and silk belts, jade trees were in the wind, and he was wearing a pair of clean white boots on his feet, and the snow white scarf on his head was very decent, it seemed that he was a very particular person. Indeed, others are very exquisite, with beautiful facial features, eyes like water, standing beside the swordsmen, appearing out of the mud and not stained, but I don't know when this person will be here, it can be seen that the kung fu is extraordinary.

"Your Excellency is the Wei Chuan Wei hero who washed Yunjiang Village in blood and changed Yunjiang to Yunguan!"

"It's just below, I don't know your honorific title. ”

"Under is the surname Mo, the name Zihan ......"

The young man smiled and spoke in a gentle tone, but before he finished speaking, the Broken River Ghost Knife Gang drew their knives and faced each other, all of them with surprised faces and fierce expressions.

"Fuck, six doors—yes!"

"Big brother, slaughter him and drink!" (To be continued.) )