Chapter 146

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Outside Linze City, at the broken bridge. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

At the end of the bridge, there is water, the water is very shallow, crystal clear, and the missing half is there.

It is said that at certain times of the night, the moonlight will shine the shadow of the broken bridge on the water, and the bridge will be completed along with the part of the water.

This is the time.

But this place has been deserted for a long time.

"You've been following me for a while, and you want to kill me?"

Fu Xiao carried the sword on his back and faced each other.

Two young people stood on the bridge, Jinxiu was in the middle of the broken bridge, and Fu Xiao was on the other side.

The body shape is very similar, they are all so tall and slender, like two straight trees.

He shook his head, his gaze reflecting the moonlight, which seemed as clear as water, clean and transparent.

"Long time no see, it's me. ”

Beautiful.

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"When I couldn't see, there was only one person in my life, and that person was my father. He taught me a lot of things and truths, and I thought I would live my life like this. ”

"Even if it's because of hiding from the enemy, wandering the rivers and lakes. But I don't think it's a river and a lake, and it's not a drift. ”

Jinxiu smiled, very warm, as considerate as spring rain, slightly cold and not cold.

"It's home. Fu Xiao replied for him, "The way you look now reminds me of my home." ”

It's a very peaceful place, so there is the current Spring Rain Sword.

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Jinxiu nodded.

Fu Xiao also laughed, sunny and vibrant, just like he was back then.

"I want you to do me one thing, no pay, no reason. ”

"It's weird, even though you're smaller than me, I think you're much older than me. ”

Jinxiu looked at him and waited for him to continue.

"As you say, there is no pay, no reason, although I have listened to your story, but I probably know what you are going to do. ”

"Sword competition?" asked Jinxiu.

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"Yes. Fu Xiao pulled out the sword from his back, Husheng's sword, "As long as you defeat me, then I have to help you for the sake of my life." ”

And this day, I have actually been waiting for a long time.

You must not know that I have wanted to see you for a long time, and I have always been on the lookout for your news, and I know we will see you again.

I practice my sword diligently, because I have you as my goal, and I think that anyone younger than me can be so powerful, then I must be able to do it too.

I've never had a setback, and everything is bright for me. Fu Xiao Fu Xiao, Fu Yixiao, many people call me Spring Rain Sword, but I think it should be spring.

Now, let me see if your swordsmanship is not as clean as your eyes, these newborn eyes, because of hatred.

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Jinxiu held the sword, like a wind stabbing towards Fu Xiao.

The wind passed without a trace, and there was not even a ripple on the surface of the water.

I have to admit that the essence of the Fufeng Sword has been perfected, and Jinxiu wants to use his father's swordsmanship to outperform Husheng's swordsmanship, that's all.

Under the moonlight, a beautiful sound suddenly sounded, coming from another sword, and if you look closely, the air under the moonlight seems to be driven by the sound, like a transparent drizzle, following Fu Xiao's sword and falling on the splendid sword.

The spring rain has always been sad!

Jinxiu thought more and more of her father, and thought of the dark cave in the ground.

Heart, disturbed by the sound of rain.

Jinxiu sealed the hearing of one of the four senses, but the sound still had to drill into his body, especially since his ears were extremely sensitive.

But after all, the splendid is not the splendid at that time, and now there is more pulse power gathered between the moves, and the stronger the sword moves, the more difficult it is to resist the changes. The return wind blows the willows, the chakras are like the wind, the qi moves with the swordsmanship, and the sword is like a wicker swaying at the water's edge, easily bypassing the sword moves that Fu Xiao attacked.

The spring rain rustled, as fine as a cow's hair. Fu Xiaoyang's face was full of seriousness, and in an instant, the long swords collided one after another, making a clanging sound on the splendid sword, but it did not destroy the spring-like sound of Fu Xiaohu's long sword, but complemented each other.

The two kept switching positions between their hands, and in the end, Fu Xiao had his back to the broken bridge.

Jinxiu recalled the scenes when his father taught him swordsmanship, and continued to read in his heart, the wind swept the green willows, and the catkins were all over the sky. Therefore, no matter how dense the sword is, the splendid will also be connected.

"Where's your edge-word sword? Why don't you come out. ”

"No, it's enough to help the wind. ”

The wind rises without a shadow, and there are traces of the wind. The long sword suddenly became fierce, like a violent long wind, cutting towards Fu Xiao quickly and sharply, making him retreat again and again until he reached the bridge.

Spring Rain Sword Fu Xiao knew that his swordsmanship was too fine, like rain and silk, so Jinxiu would use the changes in Fufeng Sword Technique to target himself, but Fu Xiao also guessed that Jinxiu's heart was really messed up.

Some things have to be done because they are remembered and attached to them. Fu Xiao's swordsmanship always has vitality, so Jinxiu still can't take it.

The influence of the sound continued, and the splendid heart field seemed to be overgrown with weeds and wild flowers, but a long sword cut them all down, and Haruta was not born, but it was easier than the professor back then.

Maybe it's the reversal of each other's pulses, so that Jinxiu can deal with it calmly.

While the two were fighting on the bridge, Jinxiu had already forced Fu Xiao into the end of the broken bridge.

The long sword stopped in front of Fu Xiao, but Fu Xiao glanced at the complete reflection of the broken bridge on the water, and suddenly spoke, "Although you can see it with your eyes, you don't seem to be as powerful as you were then, although I am called the Spring Rain Sword, but the head of the sect has said that my swordsmanship has gone out of my own way, and I don't actually need the sound of the Husheng faction." ”

The situation of swordsmanship has changed, and the moves seem to be practiced as a whole, rather than the dense and meticulous nature of each sword move, as if all the sword moves in Chunsheng's swordsmanship are pressed together at a very fast speed.

Is that the person who said it, the sword that Jinxiu wants to pay Xiao is like rain and real yang, and it should be the Chunyang sword.

Spring breeze and spring rain, moisturizing things with sound.

Silence is better than sound, as if the sun is shining.

However, there is such a move in the Fufeng Sword Technique.

If every swing of the sword carries the wind, then Jinxiu has listened to the songs of the rivers and lakes since he was a child, and has already felt the wind of countless weapons, and at this moment, these winds are gathered together.

Even if the spring rain is like a sword, even if the spring rain is like a sword, it is endless.

Even when all things are born, the sun shines.

But this wind is also like the light of the whole sky, with infinite dust and infinite scenery.

This is the beauty under all the winds, and it is everything that Jinxiu inherited from his father.

The wind, light, and sound, synchronized with it, were Fu Xiao kneeling powerlessly at the end of the bridge. Infinite scenery is an infinite swordsmanship in an instant, and it is only now that Jinxiu really understands this move.

Even if he later learned the strange Yuanzi Sword and learned the domineering Cloud Strike Technique, it was not as good as the gift left to him by his father.

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"This time you won again. ”

Fu Xiao stood on the broken bridge and threw stones at the water, splashing a puff of water.

"I know you're going to get revenge, and I can't stop you. ”

Jinxiu shook her head.

"You think I'm going to keep losing? I'm going to work my sword and be myself. ”

"I'll keep challenging you for the sound of the lake. ”

"I will be your enemy for life. ”

Splendid, so self-sufficient.

The disciple of Husheng faced the moon, still sunny, more mature.