Chapter 151 (Not biased towards Tiger Mountain, but Brocade)

Chapter 151

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Elder Qiujie was unexpectedly a woman. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yunying is still unmarried, about the same age as Mrs. Zijin, with a sword-shaped hairpin on her head, and she is extremely plain.

"You're the son of the man? ”

The autumn sound is bleak, complaining, and desolate, which makes people feel sad in their hearts. The yellow flowers and maple leaves that are dyed red make it feel like autumn is really here.

"The autumn in my impression is fruitful, not as depressed as you. Since you know my father and you hate me to the core, if you want to say anything to me, I will listen carefully. ”

"I'm afraid you won't have a chance. "The old man in the autumn knot is like a fallen leaf, slashing with a sword, the strength is not inferior to the man, but it is both flexible and flexible.

Jinxiu raised her sword to block, and she had no intention of giving her a good time. After all, these elders are all masters of the five veins, and Husheng's swordsmanship is superb, and Jinxiu can't easily win it.

The women who really practice martial arts have a heroic spirit, like Qianrong, like this Qiujie elder, which is not available in ordinary daughters' families, it is hidden in the bones, hidden in the blood.

Every move and style are extremely serious, but they are ruthless.

A sword is strong in autumn, and a sword is heavy in frost.

A sword withers away from the wind, and a sword is heavy (chong).

The sword technique and the sound of the sword make people unable to lift their will, and it seems that they are about to gradually decay in this attack.

The flowers withered, and they sighed when they heard it. Autumn fruit dies in an instant.

It's really a way to kill the sharp sword, and even Jinxiu's mood has become depressed.

Jinxiu was shocked, knowing that it couldn't be like this, so she had no choice but to gather her pulse power and use the Izumo Strike Technique, and the whole person immediately rose in momentum, the sky was high and the clouds came, and countless red leaves flew away, stabbing straight at Elder Qiujie. She gritted her teeth and held her sword, but she kept retreating, and finally slammed into the wall, bleeding from the corners of her mouth, but her eyebrows still pointed to Jinxiu like a sword.

"This swordsmanship?"

High above, like a cloudy sky.

Leave behind the angry female elders.

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Jinxiu's brows furrowed deeper and deeper, he was not an unintentional old demon, such a domineering swordsmanship was a drain on his pulse.

The panting sound, it was difficult to hide.

The cloud attack technique is domineering to the enemy, and it is also domineering to himself, and he is very measured against the enemy on weekdays, and he does not dare to use the real cloud attack technique, including just now. But in the face of Elder Husheng, even if it is not a true skill, it is not light.

The pinnacle of the three veins has always restrained the sword of Jinxiu.

The edge word swordsmanship and the Fufeng swordsmanship are much better in this regard, especially the edge word swordsmanship, every time like an antelope hanging horns, there is often a sword to the peak. It is said that the cloud strike technique is more like the lore sword technique, which is similar to Di Lie's meteor archery technique. Qianrong's jade scale lock is from the point of view of moves, if you don't care about the opponent, it is not considered to be controlled, and the power of the pulse is theoretically unlimited, but the consequences are also unbearable for the user.

Again, the pulse is restricted by the moves. Moves, in turn, are subject to the power of the pulse.

Among them, the domineering of the cloud attack technique lies in the fact that once this technique comes out, there is no move to block and no move to break.

Where you have to lose.

Peerless swordsmanship, you can't immediately shine on a peerless person.

And peerless people can create peerless swordsmanship.

The only chance to win is Guo Gongjin's palm.

Jinxiu's body trembled slightly.

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Rin Fuyuon!

The surrounding tone has become white, the white stone slabs on the ground, the carved white buildings, the dignified atmosphere, and the strong killing intent.

The last sword of the Sword of the Four Seasons of the Lake.

Elder Rin's hair was covered with snow, old and dry, and although he was old, he was as cold as iron and stone. The other three elders were splitting into three paths, following behind Jinxiu.

The sword wheel flag of the sound of the lake rattled, and the disciples were full of energy, fiercely facing the young man.

I vaguely heard a disciple talking about the next person Ah Feng, so bold, Spring Rain Sword Fu Xiao, a few elders, pick the mountain gate.

Elder Rin raised his eyebrows coldly, full of anger, and his voice was so cold that it made people's backs chill, and he shouted loudly.

"When I am a lake where the sound is, you dare to deceive my mountain gate. Since ancient times, those who dare to pick the mountain gate will have an undying enmity with the sect. ”

"The disciples listened to the order, if this person does not die, go up to the nine heavens, and go down to find the nine shadows, and should take revenge. The rivers and lakes testify, and the sound of the lake is as long as one person, and he will never stop. ”

"If you pick up the mountain gate today, it will be regarded as a decisive battle for the whole faction, and the entire lake is your enemy. I will not deceive you into being young and ignorant, but if you are guilty now, you may have another life. ”

Elder Rin saw the young man's bones, he loved it, and he was not moved at all by his loud cheers, no matter what, he was a first-class figure in the world.

With the body of a young man, he is a unique faction, and he is even better than the three Husheng elders with three veins, even if he dies today, it will definitely be passed on as a myth.

The talent of the sword!

As the head of the Seven Sword Peaks in the world, Hu Sheng has no such disciples.

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"The four elders of Spring, Summer, Autumn, and Winter, as well as these Husheng disciples. Thousands of people went up and down the entire lake. But. ”

Jinxiu said word by word, and even shouted out in the end.

"But I can't see it. ”

"I'm just a blind man. ”

In the end, Jinxiu was bland like talking about other people's things.

"Husheng has a sword, maybe when he is old, when he is decayed, he can be easily broken. But I also have a sword, and I didn't know how glorious this sword was before, so I wanted to try it while it was still called Jinxiu. ”

"If it happens, this is the most splendid sword in the world to boast about, and if it is broken, it is also the person my father wants to see the most, the same splendid person. ”

It's his child.

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What is Father's Wing?

Drink the spiciest wine, marry the most beloved, take care of injustice, kill unrighteous dogs?

And so on, it's not enough.

Only he understands that in fact, according to his heart, he can live a wonderful life.

It is convenient for the rivers and lakes to become brocade, and it is embroidered for itself.