Chapter 257: The Road Is Narrow
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"Master, what's their bet?" Jiang Nanyun asked curiously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Liu Jing stared at that side with her eyes and replied absentmindedly: "If Ling Fox loses, he will quit drinking!"
Jiang Nanyun's eyes were suddenly stunned, he shook his head, and sighed: "In this way, I am afraid that Linghu Gongzi will not give in!"
Xiao He's bright eyes blinked, looking at Jiang Nanyun, revealing a curious expression.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and sighed, and said softly: "Let the fox boy be drunk like his life, this bet is enough to make him go all out." ā
"No wonder, it must be Sister Su who Miss Yue asked for. Xiao He suddenly realized, and his bright eyes turned to Yue Lingshan's side.
Yue Lingshan stood beside Lin Pingzhi, her hands clenched, her beautiful face was full of nervousness, and her bright eyes stared at the middle of the field without blinking.
Su Qingqing's moves accelerated, like Gongsun Auntie dancing with a sword, the sword light was cold, the wind was galloping, and it was extremely fast, and every move was powerful.
Lin Pingzhi also looked at the field intently, he watched in his eyes, and in his heart he had already placed himself in the field, replacing the senior brother and fighting against Su Qingqing.
For the martial arts of the senior brother, every move and every style, he is almost familiar with his chest, in the Huashan faction, the two of them are very familiar with each other's martial arts.
He could see that the senior brother had done his best, without reservation, and every move seemed clumsy, but it was a flash of inspiration, so wonderful that it was even beyond the usual.
Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords, the stronger it is, the stronger it is, and it breaks through the world's martial arts, but for the swordsmanship that Lin Pingzhi has learned, the methods are limited, and it can only be faster.
Lin Pingzhi's martial arts, to the most refined and simple, come and go, just such a sword, what he fights is eyesight and speed, fast, accurate and ruthless, no other tricks.
And his sword heart method is Xiao Yuesheng's unique inheritance, far beyond the world, with it as a sword, extremely fast, even the Dugu Nine Swords are slightly inferior, and Lin Pingzhi specializes in one sword, but Ling Hu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords are much more complicated, when it comes to sword speed, it is far from Lin Pingzhi's opponent.
Therefore, in front of Lin Pingzhi, Ling Hu Chong couldn't take advantage of it at all, and he couldn't see the subtlety of his Dugu Nine Swords.
Su Qingqing's martial arts are just the opposite of Lin Pingzhi, the moves are complex and exquisite, encountering such a swordsmanship, Ling Hu Chong uses the Dugu Nine Swords, handy, often with a wit, and the magic hand is occasional, it is really indescribably hearty.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had already fought hundreds of moves, and Su Qingqing's breath was well-proportioned, obviously not too hard, and he was at ease.
After hundreds of moves, her competitive spirit gradually raised her head and she decided to show her real skills.
Thinking together, her moves changed suddenly, from fast to slow, slowly, as if holding a willow branch, slowly and leisurely, indescribably relaxed and freehand.
Ling Hu Chong's expression became solemn, although her moves were slow, but the sword intent was endless, like flowing water, without stopping, turning as expected, there was no chance to take advantage of it.
The swordsmanship made by Su Qingqing is similar to the Taiji swordsmanship, it is the authentic Su family sword, it is the superior skill of the Su family, and it is difficult to teach ordinary disciples, Su Qingqing is the little princess of the Su family, so naturally it is not among them.
Her talent in martial arts is extremely high, which makes Su Yingzhong often sigh, if it weren't for her daughter, the future of the Su family would be bright, and she would be enough to revive the Su family.
But she is a daughter, but she is helpless, no matter how strong she is, she can't fight her life, and in the end she can only marry someone else's family.
She has been smart since she was a child, with excellent qualifications, among the young masters of the Su family, she deserves to be the first person, the Su family's swordsmanship, she has done her best, in addition to the mastery of passing on the son and not the daughter, the Su family's mastery, she has learned it thoroughly.
At this time, this set of willow swords is one of the Su family's killing swords, which seems to be soft and has no power, but it completely removes the murderous aura, making people die unconsciously.
Ling Hu Chong's face was solemn, his eyes were nervous, every time he stabbed out a sword, he was very hard, often forced to retreat a few steps, and when he couldn't retreat, he stabbed out a sword, which was just right to dissolve.
The catkins sword was soft and soft, fluttering like waving willow branches, Su Qingqing's expression was comfortable, and there was a smile on the corner of her delicate snow-white mouth.
"Madam, Sister Su is going to win!" Xiaohe said excitedly, holding Liu Jing's jade hand and shaking it vigorously, excited.
Liu Jing also smiled, her expression was excited, her eyes were shining, and her whole person was also blooming with an amazing look.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and said, "Xiaohe was happy too early, Ling Fox Gongzi's swordsmanship is exquisite, and he won't be defeated so easily." ā
"Miss, you see, he's obviously not going to be?!" Xiaohe pointed to the middle of the field, smiling brightly, smiling like a flower, radiant.
Jiang Nanyun shook his head and smiled, no longer speaking, looking forward to it in her heart, she had fought with Ling Hu Chong, although she was far from her opponent, but Ling Hu Chong's talent was extremely high, her surname was strong, and the swordsmanship she learned was exquisite, the two complemented each other, like a tiger with wings, unless he met Lin Pingzhi's swordsmanship, otherwise, it would be difficult for him to be defeated.
As he spoke, the situation in the field slowly changed, and Ling Hu Chong slowly regained his disadvantage and gradually adapted to the willow swordsmanship.
The willow wadding swordsmanship is slow, the circle is as good as he wants, he is fast when he comes out of the sword, and he stabs out a few swords with a few swords, and stabs them in different directions.
The willow wadding swordsmanship is round, it is not afraid of the resistance of others, and it will follow the trend, such as drawing the knife and breaking the water, the water is still flowing, and the sword intent is endless.
But Linghu Chong's swords are extremely exquisite, and there is a great correlation between the swords, and they are extremely fast, and for a while, it seems to stab several swords at the same time, cutting off several directions of the long sword, so that it cannot be diverted.
This is like a river meeting stones, it will flow naturally, but when it encounters several stones, it is built into a dam, how to divert the course?!
"Good swordsmanship!" Su Qingqing smiled softly, and the long sword changed again, suddenly turning into a wide open and closed, as if wielding a heavy sword.
Every swing of the sword, the strong wind is dignified, as if the momentum of the powerful splitting Huashan Mountain, people dare not sweep its edge head-on, can only retreat, temporarily avoid the edge.
Linghu Chong's sword moves are still those, sometimes beautiful and chic, sometimes clumsy and ugly, but each sword is wonderful, just right to break the sword moves.
In this way, Su Qingqing swung four sets of swordsmanship back and forth, and finally his breath was heavy, he was panting, and his snow-white face was crimson and moving.
Liu Jing's crow crow's temples trembled slightly, his head turned slightly, and his mouth moved slightly.
Jiang Nanyun's ears sounded Liu Jing's delicate and mellow voice, and he whispered softly: "Nanyun, I have thought of a way, help Sister Su." ā
"Master, do you have to win against Linghu Gongzi?" Jiang Nanyun's mouth moved slightly, and he also whispered in the same way as to transmit sound into the secret.
"Well, this is something that Miss Yue asks you to do. Liu Jingzhen nodded.
Jiang Nanyun froze slightly, his eyes were looking forward to it, and he glanced at Yue Lingshan on the other side, the two of them were quite uncompatible, and they both felt very piercing when they looked at each other.
But since the master commanded, she could only temporarily abandon the personal grudges between the two, nodded, looked at the two people in the field, and slowly agreed.
Ling Hu Chong's swordsmanship became sharper and sharper, and it seemed to be invincible, but Su Qingqing was losing and retreating, panting, and about to tie his hands.
But her tenacity is extremely strong, although she is about to lose, she can always maintain a glimmer of life, and when faced with desperate situations, she can always take a step forward.
Such a tenacious surname is where her potential lies, and more than ten years of internal strength and martial arts have turned into the strongest force at this moment, supporting her.
But after all, as a daughter, although her internal strength is extraordinary, her physical strength is a great limit, and she is much weaker than a man.
She still has several sets of swordsmanship that she has not yet used, and the power is even greater, but her body has become a fetter, making it impossible for her to perform as she wishes.
Just as he was sighing, Jiang Nanyun's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Sister Su, don't worry, slow down the swordsmanship, use the catkins swordsmanship to slowly breathe!"
Su Qingqing was stunned in her heart, and hurriedly turned her head to look, seeing that everyone was staring at this side nervously, as if she had heard Jiang Nanyun's words, after thinking about it, she already understood that this was Sister Jiang who was using the sound transmission to enter the secret.
She glanced at Jiang Nanyun, nodded slightly, the movements in her hands suddenly slowed down, and she once again performed the willow catkins sword technique.
This set of swordsmanship, gravity is not gravity, even if there is no strength in the body, as long as there is a heart, it can always exert its power.
This is a swordsmanship that saves strength, and it is specially used when the strength is insufficient, which is the subtlety of the ancestors of the Su family.
At this time, Su Qingqing once again performed the willow catkins swordsmanship, and felt completely different, his whole body seemed to become soft, his internal qi was smooth, he was agitating, and his physical strength seemed to be recovering.
Ling Hu Chong noticed something unusual, but although he wanted to win, lest he really want to quit drinking, but he didn't want to push too hard and hurt Su Qingqing's face too much, so he deliberately slowed down, and when he wanted Su Qingqing to be powerless to use the sword, he gave up.
Although his swordsmanship is superb, the Su family's willow swordsmanship is wonderful and unique, and he doesn't know the roots, so slowing down is exactly what Su Qingqing wants.
The two of them exchanged swords, the fire became smaller and smaller, and after half a cup of tea, Su Qingqing's breathing was fine again, and it returned to normal, and everyone around him was amazed.
"Shock two to three!" suddenly sounded in her ears, and the voice of Jiangnan Yun was as soft as honey.
Hearing this, she didn't think twice, and moved her lotus foot lightly, two steps towards the earthquake direction, and then three steps towards the displacement.
These three steps are just right, just to avoid Ling Hu Chong's swords, it seems simple, but let Ling Hu Chong's swords stab out in vain.
"Shock two from one!" Jiang Nanyun then drank lightly.
Xiao Yuesheng is very good at footwork, often a set of footwork, seemingly simple, but can play miraculous effects, because his Qimen Dunjia's technique is extremely clever, and it is naturally infinitely powerful to integrate it into footwork.
In the blink of an eye, Su Qingqing became more comfortable in a precarious situation, the long sword in his hand almost stopped, and his steps kept wandering.
Linghu rushed out of the sword like lightning, every move was a trick to the pinnacle, but when Su Qingqing took two steps, he suddenly became clumsy, and he was helpless to take her.
This time, everyone noticed that it seemed that Su Qingqing had suddenly opened his mind, and took out the kung fu of pressing the bottom of the box, and they all watched intently, wanting to see this set of mysterious footwork.
But her footwork is irregular, it doesn't seem to be any footwork, but a random walk, just lucky, so she can avoid Ling Hu Chong's long sword.
After watching for a while, their heads were dizzy, and their eyes began to glaze, as if her steps had a deceptive power.
In desperation, they could only give up, thinking that they would just ask Su Qingqing later.
At this time, Su Qingqing became more and more relaxed, and every time Jiang Nanyun took a step, she completed it in an instant, and she did not allow Ling Hu Chong to have a chance to crack it.
Yue Lingshan was wearing a pale pink Luo shirt, delicate and beautiful, she didn't deal with Jiang Nanyunji, but she kept staring at her, just looking at her with squinted eyes, not looking at it properly.
She noticed the strangeness of Jiang Nanyun, although the sound transmission was unaware, but the mouth always had to say it, so that the sound of the mouth could be condensed into a line and enter the other party's ears.
Yue Lingshan noticed Jiang Nanyun's strange appearance, and after thinking about it for a while, she knew who she was talking to, it must be Su Qingqing.
But Su Qingqing and the senior brother did it, but she secretly instigated, begged, and bet on the senior brother to quit drinking, so she was extremely concerned and wanted the senior brother to lose.
At this time, it must be Sister Su who Jiang Nanyun opened her mouth to help, Yue Lingshan thought about it, pretended not to see it, but kept staring at Jiang Nanyun with bright eyes, wanting to see if she was really that capable and able to help Sister Su defeat Senior Brother with a few words.
In the blink of an eye, Su Qingqing's steps were light, and the long sword was slowly swinging, after all, she was extremely talented, and her surname was Qiqiang, although Chad's footwork, the movements in her hands had begun to slowly match, as if it was a matter of course.
Jiang Nanyun watched her performance, and admired in his heart, when it comes to talent, he is far inferior to Miss Su, but unfortunately when he meets the Master, she is a little worse, so her martial arts are far stronger than her, not because of her own ability, but because her master is more clever!
Linghu Chong's Dugu Nine Swords are extremely clever, but when they encounter Xiao Yuesheng's footwork, they are at a loss, and the footwork of Qimen Dunjia is innumerable, changeable, how can it be so easy to break, every sword stabs, there is always a way to resolve the footwork.
Dozens of moves passed, and Ling Hu Chong could already see that he had no hope of winning!
He took a step back, returned his long sword to the sheath, hugged his fists, and shook his head with a wry smile: "Miss Su's swordsmanship is outstanding, I will make Hu Chong bow down!"
"Concession, concession!" Su Qingqingyu's face was crimson, both embarrassed and tired, charming and beautiful.
She glanced at Jiang Nanyun, who pursed her lips and smiled, turned her head, and said to Linghu Chong: "Linghu Shaoxia, from now on, you can't drink anymore!"
"A gentleman's word, the horse is difficult to chase, Ling Hu Chong will stop drinking!" Ling Hu Chong nodded fiercely, turned around and glanced at the little junior sister, and shook his head with a wry smile.
Seeing him look like this, Yue Lingshan knew that the senior brother must have guessed that it was he who was making trouble behind, so he couldn't help but spit out his fragrant tongue and shrank his head.
Liu Jing and Xiaohe smiled and were excited, and ran over to hold Su Qingqing's hand, chattering, and talking.
"Sister Su, I knew that you would definitely win!" Xiao He chuckled, she didn't want Ling Hu Chong to win.
"If it weren't for Sister Jiang, I would have been defeated a long time ago!" Su Qingqing smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Jiang Nanyun waved his hand: "Okay, don't be polite,...... It's not that you're clever, otherwise, my dialing wouldn't work!"
Ling Hu Chong was about to leave, when he suddenly heard their words, he couldn't help but be stunned, and turned his head to look at Su Qingqing, revealing a puzzled look.
Seeing his puzzled expression, Su Qingqing pursed her lips and chuckled: "Linghu Gongzi, it was Sister Jiang who defeated you, but not me, if you regret it, it's okay!"
Ling Hu hurriedly waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Miss Su said that she laughed, she made a wish to gamble and lose, and from now on, she will no longer drink!"
"Senior brother, this is what you said personally!" Yue Lingshan said in a coquettish voice, her eyes wide open, and her voice was very loud.
"Little junior sister, why did I Ling Hu Chong tell a lie?!" Ling Hu Chong snorted, glared at her, shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He knows that today he is planted on a group of women, only villains and women are difficult to raise, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me!
"Linghu Gongzi, your swordsmanship has made great progress!" Jiang Nanyun stepped forward, greeted him with a smile, and glanced at him.
"I'm ashamed, in front of your Miss Jiang, isn't it just as vulnerable?!" Ling Hu Chong smiled bitterly and touched his nose.
"Giggles, if you compare with me, you might as well compare with my master!" Jiang Nan Yunming's eyes were horizontal, and he glanced at him, and there were all kinds of indescribable charms.
Ling Hu Chong's heart belonged, but it was still inevitable that his heart was beating faster, and he hurriedly looked away, not daring to continue looking, lest he make any gaffes.
He looked at the women on this painting, almost every woman's swordsmanship should not be underestimated, although Mrs. Xiao has never seen her perform martial arts, presumably not, but her maid Xiaohe is a master of swordsmanship, and she is against her, and the victory or defeat is only five or five.
And Jiang Nanyun, he doesn't have to think about it, once he comes out of the sword, he can't catch ten moves, it's hard to say,...... Although he is improving, Jiang Nanyun guards a master like Xiao Yihan, and under his guidance, he should improve faster, far beyond himself.
Song Mengjun, the leader of the Blue and White Gang, has excellent swordsmanship, even if he is not defeated by himself, it is almost the same, these women, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, but they are all swordsmanship, which is really an outlier.
Feeling a little overwhelmed by staying here, and making himself quite embarrassed by a man's face, he directly said goodbye and left, so as not to disturb them.
Lin Pingzhi also followed him away, and the two got on the boat that Jiang Nanyun was riding, went to the embankment, got off the embankment, and went to Lin'an City.
"Senior Brother Lin, have you ever seen the footwork that Miss Su performed just now?" Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi walked side by side, walking on the streets of Lin'an City.
"I've never seen it. Lin Pingzhi shook his head, Jun's face was calm, and he didn't look at the prosperous things around him.
He was born in a rich family, and he has already seen prosperity, especially the Lin family, who has experienced the ups and downs of life and death, and has long had no good impression of wealth.
Walking on the streets of Lin'an City, surrounded by noisy crowds, people coming and going, busy traffic, a bustling atmosphere.
"This set of footwork is really magical. Linghu Chong was amazed, he had personally understood, it seemed simple, but it was mysterious and abnormal, and he felt that he had to admire.
"Mr. Xiao just didn't pass me on his footwork at the beginning!" Lin Pingzhi said slowly, with a look of regret.
"It's a pity, it's a pity!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head and sighed.
Lin Pingzhi nodded slowly: "Yes, it's a pity, Xiao Dart Tou only passed on a set of swordsmanship to me, if it weren't for his family's dart master, I'm afraid I wouldn't have that blessing!"
"However, Mr. Xiao's set of swordsmanship is a top-notch mastery, otherwise, you wouldn't have practiced swords for less than two years before you have the skills you have today,...... You know, I've been practicing since I was a child, so I have today's achievements!" Ling Hu Chong looked envious.
"Yes, this set of swordsmanship is really tailor-made for me!" Lin Pingzhi nodded, with a grateful look on his face.
The two talked while walking, while walking along the streets of Lin'an City, there were stalls selling things on both sides, shouting and bargaining, one after another, and it was very lively.
"Let's go find a place to eat something, how about it?" Ling Hu Chong said with a smile.
"The elder brother is in charge. Lin Pingzhi nodded, looked around, and wanted to find a teahouse.
"There!" Ling Hu Chong pointed to the distance not far in front and said with a smile.
The two of them hurried a few steps and walked over there, talking as they went.
"Senior brother, this time you have lost a little wrong!" Lin Pingzhi stretched out his hand, took out a piece of dry food from his arms, and threw it to a beggar on the side of the road.
"But I don't think it's unjust to lose to Miss Su!" Ling Hu Chong shook his head and smiled, with no regret on his face.
"Oh-?" Lin Pingzhi raised his eyebrows, revealing a puzzled look.
"Senior Brother Lin, the Su family's swordsmanship is indeed outstanding, if it weren't for her later physical strength, I wouldn't be able to resist!" Ling Hu Chong said with emotion.
"Well, the Su family's swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary, but I've never heard of it before!" Lin Pingzhi nodded, and Su Qingqing's sword swinging grace flashed in front of him.
"Little junior brother is rare and weird!" Ling Hu Chong smiled slightly, raised his fingers, and pulled them one by one: "In the martial arts, there are many reclusive people like this, all of whom cannot be underestimated, such as the Su family in Jiangnan, the Fan family in the East China Sea, and the Song family in Shandong......"
"Donghai Fan family?" Lin Pingzhi asked curiously.
The two of them had reached the bottom of a restaurant, and went directly up the stairs into the hall.
This restaurant does not have a first floor, directly ascending to the second floor, which is a private seat one by one, and there are flowers next to each private seat, which is quiet and elegant.
But at this time, it was lively and lively, as if in a tavern.
"Alas, it's a pity, I can't drink anymore!" Ling Hu Chong sighed, found a seat, and the two sat down and ordered some food.
After they sat down, they realized that there was something wrong with the position they were sitting in, and they were surrounded by brilliant men, obviously with good internal skills.
They were talking as if they were talking about something.
The two frowned, but they found people they knew, two of them were disciples of the Qingcheng faction, two of the four shows in Qingcheng, Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie.
The two men had white cloth wrapped around their heads, and although it was cold now, the boots under their feet were not thick, but rather barefoot.
The two of them sat there loudly, and when they saw Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi coming in, they squinted at each other and disdained them.
Now, in the martial arts, the names of Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi are getting louder and louder, and they have already surpassed the four shows of Qingcheng, and have faintly become the leaders of the group.
Ling Hu Chong and Lin Pingzhi didn't bother to look at the two of them, and sat down with them on their backs, Lin Pingzhi took a pot of wine, drank it slowly, and looked at the senior brother with a smile.
When he saw the enemy who destroyed the family, he could smile and remain silent, just this cultivation made Ling Hu Chong on the other side admire.
Linghu Chong asked for a pot of tea, replacing wine with tea, and drank it with relish, the two of them said while drinking, the meal had not yet come up, and Ling Hu Chong drank a few cups, and his face was red, as if he was drunk.
Lin Pingzhi took his teacup and took a sip, wanting to taste whether there was any wine in it, otherwise, why would the senior brother get drunk after a few cups.
After taking a sip of tea, it is slightly bitter, without any spicy atmosphere, it is indeed pure tea, and it is not mixed with wine.
At this time, Linghu Chong leaned on the table and made a slight sound.
"Hmph, what Huashan Shuangjie, but that's it!" Luo Renjie saw Ling Hu Chong's drunken appearance, staggering, and wanted to stand up and walk, but he couldn't walk, so he sneered and said a few words.
Lin Pingzhi glanced at the two of them obliquely, did not speak, more is better than less, after the changes in the family, he is diametrically opposed to the arrogant young master in the past, besides, the more he faces the enemy, the more restrained he is, the gentleman takes revenge, ten years is not too late, in the future, the new account and the old account will be counted together.
"Forget it, Renjie, now, there are too many people who deceive the world and steal their reputation, and they are not inferior to these two, why bother to be as knowledgeable as them?!" Yu Renhao seemed to be admonishing, but the words in his mouth were yin and yang, and he was unspeakably sarcastic.
"Yes, Senior Brother is right!" Luo Renjie looked like he was being taught, squinted at Ling Hu Chong and Lin Ping, and smiled coldly.
Lin Pingzhi frowned, but still had no intention of making a move.
Ling Hu sat up suddenly, his cheeks were red, his eyes were drunk, he glanced at it in a daze, and shouted: "Which bear is barking?!"
"Ling Hu Chong, what are you talking about?!" Luo Renjie suddenly shouted angrily, stood up, and stretched out his hand to point at Ling Hu Chong, with a menacing appearance.
"Hey, I said it was a bear barking, why are you talking?!" Ling Hu Chong tried to open his eyes wide and asked suspiciously.
The people around gradually stopped talking, turned their heads to look here, and saw the excitement of Linghu Chong's side, and couldn't help laughing when they heard this.
Luo Renjie was suddenly annoyed and angry, and shouted loudly: "Ling Hu Chong, with sharp teeth and sharp mouth, really deserves to be the big disciple of the Huashan faction!"
"This Senior Brother Luo, I don't know how to say this?!" Lin Pingzhi clenched his fists, his expression was calm, and he said lightly: "My Huashan faction and Qingcheng faction have a grudge?!"
"Qingcheng Huashan, naturally no resentment and no hatred. Luo Renjie said proudly, lazily ignoring his appearance.
"Then I don't know why Senior Brother Luo is speaking wildly and slandering my Huashan faction?!" Lin Pingzhi asked lightly, his eyes cold.
"Hey, surnamed Lin, you can buckle your hat, how can I slander the Huashan faction?!" Luo Renjie squinted his eyes and asked with a sneer.
"I said it, but I didn't dare to admit it, but it was also the style of your Qingcheng faction?!" Lin Pingzhi sneered, with a hint of ridicule on the corner of his mouth.
"Okay, surnamed Lin, you dare to slander my Qingcheng faction like this, we're not done with you!" Luo Renjie scolded loudly.
Lin Pingzhi snorted coldly and said, "Okay, no need for mother-in-law, let's fight!"
With that, he pushed the lamp up, pushed an empty table next to it, and moved it out of an open space about ten paces away, so that people around could watch it closely.
"Okay, if you fight, you won't succeed?!" Luo Renjie nodded aggressively, pressed the hilt of his sword, and walked over slowly.
The two stood still in the middle of the field, looking at each other fixedly, and neither of them moved their eyes, as if they were cross-eyed.
This is the key to fighting, if the eye meets the wind in the downside, the psychology will fall behind, when the move, there will be a sense of restraint.
Staring at the other party slowly, Lin Pingzhi's long sword was not out of its sheath, but only pressed on the hilt of the sword, in such a posture, there was an invisible mountain aura.
Although Luo Renjie disdains it, he attaches great importance to it in his heart, otherwise he would not pick Xiao Yuesheng as a soft persimmon, and wants to see how much Huashan Shuangjie weighs.
"Let's take a sword, I want to see if the swordsmanship of the Huashan faction, you have learned it in such a short time, and you can make a name for yourself in the martial arts!" Luo Renjie waved his hand and said with some old people.
Lin Pingzhi shook his head, didn't say a word, just walked around Luo Renjie, and soon formed a circle and banned Luo Renjie.
Luo Renjie stood there, motionless, his long sword hanging slightly, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a long snake coiled up, and he braked quietly.
"Take the sword!" Luo Renjie was a little impatient after he walked a few laps, and with a deep drink, the long sword suddenly stabbed out, like a little cold star.
The swordsmanship of the Qingcheng faction is also very exquisite, and it is the essence of the three decisive battles, and Luo Renjie, as a rising star of the disciples of the Qingcheng faction, is naturally very deep.
Lin Pingzhi did not make a hard connection, his figure retreated, just right to avoid, and then did not take advantage of the situation to fight back, but continued to circle around Luo Renjie.
Subsequently, Lin Pingzhi easily did not use the sword, mostly dodging, Luo Renjie would suddenly stab out a sword, like a spirit snake spitting out a letter, which was extremely powerful, but was always dodged by Lin Pingzhi.
The people on both sides were a little drumming, moving and still, attacking and defending, wanting to divide the results, but they didn't know that it would be the Year of the Monkey.
Lin Pingzhi was unmoved, still circling around Luo Renjie, but his feet were walking faster and faster, as if his feet were not touching the ground, running like the wind.
Slowly, Luo Renjie seemed to be covered by a yellow scarf, and there was no insurance anymore.
Lin Pingzhi suddenly stopped, drank in a deep voice, and suddenly, the entire hall seemed to be overwhelmed by dark clouds.
A cold light suddenly appeared, Lin Pingzhi's sword, as if scratching people's eyes, in the surrounding cold light, Luo Renjie's stunned face could be clearly seen.
This sword is too fast, even if Luo Renjie can see it clearly, he can't keep up with the speed of this sword, and can only watch in front of him.
"Poof!" Lin Pingzhi put away his sword and stood, and Luo Renjie looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood.
He turned around and wanted to pick up the senior brother and leave together, but was stopped by Yu Renhao and said coldly: "Why, Lin Shao is in such a hurry to leave?"
"Get out of the way. Lin Pingzhi said lightly, too lazy to look at him, and said lightly: "If you know each other, get out of the way, I don't want to open the killing ring today!"
(To be continued)