Chapter 25: The Songshan Faction
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Although Luoyang Wulin has not yet reached such a state, it is also very nervous, it can be said that the wind is roaring, after all, the lesson of the previous car was last night, what will happen tonight, who can say.
If this annihilation is planned by someone with a heart, then the next stimulation will follow, of course, this stimulation may also be a coincidence, the confident Lin Pingzhi of course believes in his guess, Luoyang City will eventually be chaotic, therefore, for this battle, Lin Pingzhi is not surprised.
Lin Pingzhi and Blue Phoenix turned a deaf ear to the fight outside the inn, and still drank and ate, chatting and laughing.
In fact, Lin Pingzhi would not think that the blue phoenix was innocent and harmless at all, and had no scheming, the two just met in Pingshui, and they both believed that the other party did not know their identity, and with what he showed now, there was nothing worth plotting.
"Whew"
Another person flew in, but this time it was not a knock over a table or chair or something, but standing firmly on a wine table, the wooden wine table under his feet seemed to be overwhelmed with a 'creaking' sound, obviously by the wooden table to remove the strength of the table, this person was a tiger's back, quite vicious, holding a large knife in his hand, looking powerful.
Before the big man could make a move, a person outside the inn flashed in again, only to see the man holding a long sword and stabbing straight ahead, as if he was coercing, and rushed towards the big man on the table.
Not to be outdone, the big man shouted, condescendingly, and the big knife slashed out, like a tiger descending the mountain, fierce and unparalleled.
"Bell"
The sound of sword clashing came out, and the two had a hard encounter, but what was surprising was that the result of this move was evenly matched, only to see that the table under the big man's feet could no longer support it, and collapsed, and he himself was flying backwards more than a foot away, during which a bench was kicked by him, and the man with the sword was also broken and retreated about the same distance.
"Qingfeng traitor, isn't your Qingfeng faction's swordsmanship known for being fast and powerful, but your swordsmanship is a strict and majestic way. Dahan stood still and said to the man from the Qingfeng faction.
"The evil crooked way is also worthy to talk about my decent swordsmanship. The man from the Blue Blade faction said disdainfully.
The big man smiled and said: "It's not that you secretly learned the swordsmanship of other sects, seeing that you look dignified, but behind your back, you are extremely filthy." ”
"Look for death!" the Qingfeng man said coldly, raising his sword and attacking the big man.
Lin Pingzhi watched it with relish, neither of them was bad at martial arts, they were both third-rate and nearly second-rate levels, especially the men of the Qingfeng faction, the weapon of the big man of the Tianhe faction was a big sword, and the knife technique was obviously a strong and fierce man, and he could not overpower the man of the Qingfeng faction in the frontal hard fight, but he was afraid of defeat, but the big man was not as rough as his appearance, but his mind was delicate, and he found the strangeness of the opponent's swordsmanship, and he deliberately made words to provoke the man of the Qingfeng faction.
At this moment, another person suddenly walked in outside the inn, obviously a woman, but her face was dirty and black, as if she had been smeared with black charcoal, she looked like a beggar, and her clothes were not as tattered and shabby as a beggar, but like the dress of a woman from a large family, but at this time it was a little dirty.
After she came in, she didn't say a word, she didn't look around, she just stared at the man of the Qingfeng faction, her eyes flashing with bitter hatred, and she didn't even pay any attention to the debris splashed on her during the fight between the two.
"The martial arts used by the people of the Qingfeng faction really don't look like those of the Qingfeng faction. Lin Pingzhi said to the Blue Phoenix, and at the same time, the internal force was transported, and the voice was sent to the woman's side, and the woman looked away from the Qingfeng faction man, and looked at Lin Pingzhi, and after hesitating slightly, she walked towards him.
Although Lin Pingzhi was still sitting at this time, the long sword was in his hand, and with a wave of his hand, the sheathed long sword turned into a layer of sword curtain, and the objects that splashed from time to time due to the fight between the two were slapped one by one, clearing a safe area for the three of them.
"Bell"
It's the sound of sword fighting again, but this time it's the big man with the knife who has the upper hand slightly, it turns out that just now the man of the Qingfeng faction was excited by the words of the big man, and under the rash advance, he took the road of the big man, and fought several times with the big man, the big man in this situation, the more he fights, the more brave he becomes, a knife is better than a knife, the knife is continuous, and the big open and close, the man of the Qingcheng faction is suppressed.
At this time, the men's sword moves of the Qingfeng faction changed slightly, avoiding the sharpest edge of the big Han sword moves, and cutting obliquely when its sword momentum was about to be exhausted, and at the same time, the footwork also cooperated with the corresponding conversion, changing with the change of the enemy's moves, just like a flexible cavalry formation, facing a strong enemy, constantly avoiding its edge, wandering away and trapping the enemy, cutting the formation, and tearing the enemy's weak point with the greatest strength.
In the face of the transformation of the Qingfeng faction man, the big man with the knife was unable to deal with it for a while, and he was at a disadvantage, and after a while, the big man's knife was no longer open and closed, but he guarded his whole body steadily.
“............ Rigid can not be long, soft can not be defended, the big man did not take down the opponent when the knife was at its peak, but the already fierce knife technique was forced to resist conservatively, while the other party was steady and steady, well versed in the art of war, there was no greed for merit, and the victory and defeat had been divided. Lin Pingzhi commented on the fight between the two.
Lan Phoenix gave him a blank look, looked at the anxious woman, and couldn't help but ask the question she wanted to ask: "Throw the book bag, don't be blowing nonsense, quickly tell me which faction's swordsmanship the Qingfeng faction is using." ”
Lin Pingzhi looked at the two women, his eyes flashed with an inexplicable light, and said slowly: "Actually, you also know, that is Song ...... Mountain...... Send ......!!"