Chapter 20: Return to Zhao

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Sun Darthead opened his mouth, glanced at Lin Zhennan, the head of the dart, and couldn't say any more, so he could only shake his head and sigh, smile bitterly, and retreat. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Lin Zhennan took a step forward, hugged his fists and said softly: "Wang Darthead, Sun Darthead is also a good intention, it seems that this wingman has good martial arts, be careful, when it is critical, don't hesitate, protect yourself!"

"Total darthead, Wang knows!" Wang dart nodded vigorously and replied loudly, and then, drawing his sword, turned around and stepped forward.

"Duh!" Wang Dart pointed at the tip of his sword, his wrist was forced, he trembled slightly, and shouted loudly: "Quickly report the name, a certain family will not kill the nameless!"

The left hand of the Heaven Turning Sword stroked the white hair, laughed, shook his head, and said, "Your Excellency is really ridiculous,...... Okay, in the next surname Sun, you can go to the underworld, and you can also report to the king of Yama!"

"The thief is so arrogant, take the sword!" Wang Dart shouted, although the other person was short, but the voice was extremely loud, this sound was broken, like a flat ground thunder, the woods next to it were full of birdsong, startling several groups of birds, each of which flew away.

In the sound of breaking the shout, the other people's swords were united, like flying arrows, shooting straight out, stabbing straight at the sky-turning sword, letting out a light "snort", and drawing a white rainbow.

"Qiangchang", silver electricity burst out, the sky-turning sword stretched out its hand to draw the sword, stretched out its long arm, and the long sword in his hand drew a silver light, and greeted it, the movement was unhurried, soothing and generous, with a calm and elegant bearing.

"Ding" a soft sound, the two swords intersected, Lin Zhennan and their hearts sank, only to see the two swords collide with a few sparks, Wang Dart's head staggered, and took a step back.

"Okay-!" The sky-turning sword laughed, the horizontal sword was in front of his chest, and his left hand bent his little finger, flicked it on the long sword in front of him, and let out a clear sword groan, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the Fuwei dart game is not all pus, but it can catch my sword!"

Wang Darttou took a step back, and his face was like a layer of red cloth, red as blood, and then quickly faded and became pale.

He swallowed hard, a trail of blood at the corner of his mouth, apparently forcing himself to swallow the hot blood that had rushed to his throat.

Taking a deep breath, he shook his long sword and hissed, "Thief, come again!"

After that, he swung the long sword again, and with a move of "splitting Huashan", he was as brave and strong as using a long knife, and his body rushed forward, driving the long sword to emit a tragic aura.

The slender body of the Heaven Turning Sword twisted, and easily dodged the long sword, although this move "Force Splitting Huashan" was amazing, the power was really not flattering.

The body twisted, and the long sword in his hand was gently sent, directly to the chest of Wang Dart's head, if Wang Dart's head continued to rush forward, it was tantamount to sending his chest to the tip of the sword, and he was dead.

Wang Dart's head did not twist and move sideways, but pressed his wrist, and the tip of the sword was aimed at the Heaven Turning Sword again, and continued to rush forward, and the heart of the jade burning was clearly revealed.

"Look for death!" The smile on the face of the sky-turning sword crown jade narrowed, and he sighed, and his body no longer twisted, and he did not retreat but advanced.

His steps are subtle, when he advances, it is not a straight line, but with a slight chord, when Wang Dart is realized, the two of them move too fast, and when they move the tip of the sword again, they can't.

"Ding-!" A golden and iron sound sounded, and the sword that was about to pierce Wang Dart's chest was blocked by a sword, and Xiao Yuesheng, who was dressed in a green shirt, appeared in the field.

The action of the two people in the field, only two moves, electric light, its speed is incomparable, almost does not give people time to react, when they find out that Wang Dart's head is in danger, the people of Fuwei Dart Bureau have been powerless, can only watch him want to be swords.

At this time, a flower appeared in front of him, and a green shadow suddenly flashed, appearing in the field, and the electric light flashed, and the long sword of the sky-turning sword was opened, and Wang Dart's head was free from the risk of the sword piercing his chest.

"Xiao Darthead, you ......" Wang Darthead opened his mouth, his small eyes were slightly open, but he was speechless.

If he was according to his heart, he would have to reprimand Xiao Yuesheng and blame him for making a rash move and making his face gloomy, but after all, he was kind and saved his life.

"Wang Darttou, if it's itching, I'll do it for you!" Xiao Yuesheng pressed the hilt of the sword with his hand, there was no expression on his face, and he said in a deep voice.

As soon as his long sword was released, he drew the sword out of the sheath and returned the sword to the sheath, and people only saw a flash of lightning in their eyes, and if their eyesight was slightly worse, they could hardly see that he had ever drawn a sword.

ā€œ...... Okay!" Wang Dart's eyes widened slightly, he glanced at Xiao Yuesheng deeply, nodded, put away his sword, turned around and walked back.

After taking two steps, the short body trembled, and spit out a mouthful of hot blood with a "poof", and the body immediately paused, as if it was about to be paralyzed, as soft as wet mud.

Fortunately, Sun Dart took a step forward and held him up, without making a fool of himself in public.

"Wang Darttou ......" Lin Zhennan stepped forward, hugged him, and asked urgently.

Wang Dart's face was pale, like a piece of thin paper, and when he saw Lin Zhennan coming to help, he hurriedly shook his head and smiled reluctantly: "Total darthead, my skills are not as good as others, I am ashamed ......"

"Don't say more, healing is important!" Lin Zhennan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop his words, said urgently, and turned his head to look at Shi Darttou next to him.

Shi Darttou stepped forward, probed Wang Dart's pulse, and nodded: "There is no worry about the surname, but the viscera is shocked, and it needs to be slowly recuperated." ā€

As he spoke, he took out the pill from his bosom and sent it to Wang Darthead's mouth, and another dart head took a water bag and fed him to take it.

After several people finished their work, they hurriedly turned their heads to look at the field.

Xiao Yuesheng was fluttering in a green shirt, his figure was straight, his right hand was pressing the hilt of the sword, his face was solemn, his eyes were gentle, he lightly covered the sky-turning sword, and said slowly: "Xiao Yihan, lead Your Excellency's high moves!"

"Ride the wind in the next grandson!" The sky-turning sword stroked the silver-white long hair, glanced at Xiao Yuesheng's scabbard, and smiled slightly: "Your Excellency is such a fast sword!"

Xiao Yuesheng's surname is quite quiet now, and he didn't bother to greet him, so he said directly: "If you can take my three moves, you will win!"

Sun Chengfeng stroked his hand for a moment, stared at him deeply, nodded slowly, and showed a smile: "Hehe...... , you are the first person to say this to you!"

"Please-!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted slightly, took a step forward, and stepped directly in front of him, as if shrinking into inches.

With a flash of lightning, the long sword on his waist came out of the sheath, overbearing like a dragon, turning into a little starlight, and piercing him in the chest, which was similar to the number of the first sword path of Wang Dart's head, and the speed was even better, and in the blink of an eye, it had reached the chest of Sun Chengfeng, the sky-turning sword.

Sun Chengfeng shrank his abdomen and concave his chest, and his feet slipped out next, moving straight and straight, as if a spring was installed on his legs, and he was pulled out in an instant.

Such a step, just right, avoiding the tip of Xiao Yuesheng's sword, is a fraction of a second, thrilling, and requires superhuman courage and absolute self-confidence.

"Okay!" The nine people behind him shouted loudly, clapping their hands vigorously, applauding for this wonderful light skill.

Xiao Yuesheng stabbed the air with a sword, and did not stop, stepped forward, stepped in front of Sun Chengfeng again, sent his wrist forward, flipped half a circle on the way, and drew a touch of sword light, the sword light was a semi-circular arc of light, slashing between Sun Chengfeng's chest and abdomen, and instantly shrouded the acupoints of Jizhong, Yutang, and Shentang.

"Good swordsmanship!" The cheers sounded again, but it was from the darts behind Lin Zhennan, they were not to be outdone, and they couldn't weaken the momentum here.

Besides, this sword, going with the trend, is indeed wonderful, they can't make it out of their own way, if it is peaceful, in order not to drop the price, they will be reserved, pretending not to care, at this time, but they can't help but cheer loudly.

Sun Chengfeng's long sword was swift, and a bright light burst out in front of his chest, like a silver pear flower blooming, protecting his chest.

"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng" is a sound of gold and iron, although the sound is clear, but it is very large, everyone feels deafening, and they can't wait to cover their ears and not listen.

As dense as rain hitting plantains, the two figures were entangled in one place, extremely fast, and everyone needed to be lucky enough to see clearly.

The sound stopped abruptly, and the figures of the two suddenly stopped, motionless, from rapid to static, and the change in movement was extremely sudden.

Xiao Yuesheng held the long sword in his right hand, and the tip of the sword was pointed at Sun Chengfeng's throat, about three inches apart, quietly, his eyes were solemn, and Sun Chengfeng was lightly enveloped.

Sun Chengfeng's expression remained unchanged, and the silver hair fell on the sword, gently blowing the long sword with the breeze, and a few strands fell, but it was broken by the frost sword.

He could feel the cold coming from his throat, his jade-like face did not move, and he was still surprised in his heart, and he didn't block the other party's three moves!

"You're defeated!" Xiao Yuechang put away his sword, returned to the sheath, said lightly, glanced at Sun Chengfeng, turned around and walked back.

"Big brother, let's go shoulder to shoulder!" The nine people standing at the mouth of the valley let out a shout, staring at Lin Zhennan and them, ready to move.

"Shut up!" Sun Chengfeng was awakened by their noise, turned around and drank, and turned back to look at Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng's figure did not pause, step by step, without being alarmed, slowly paced back to Lin Zhennan's side, hugged his fists and said: "Chief dart, fortunately not disgraced!"

"Xiao Darthead, good swordsmanship!" Lin Zhennan stretched out his thumb and said with a smile.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded, there was still no expression on his face, and in the surprised gaze of everyone, he retreated into the crowd, his body stood still, his eyes slightly closed, like an old monk in a fixed place.

For his temper and style, people have been taught along the way, no one dares to ask with a face, but they are extremely curious in their hearts, I don't know why he has such exquisite swordsmanship, and they really haven't seen the last trick clearly.

Lin Zhennan knew that he recognized at a glance that these three swordsmanship were the three moves that Xiao Yihan had practiced at the beginning, and they were the three swordsmanship that hurt him.

"Xiao Darthead, why don't you kill him with a sword?!" Sun Darthead turned his head and couldn't help asking, his eyes glaring at him with an excited expression.

Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, glanced at him lightly, closed them again, and ignored them.

"Sun Darthead, Xiao Darthead did the right thing. Shi Darttou hurriedly reached out and pressed Sun Dart's head to prevent him from attacking, and said in a low voice.

Sun Dart's head and body trembled, his breathing was heavy, and he was extremely excited.

Xiao Yuesheng's disregard was indeed too exciting, besides, Sun Darttou personally experienced the process of being robbed, and he was extremely angry, he hated Sun Chengfeng, the sky-turning sword, and he had the opportunity to kill him without hesitation.

Shi Darttou understood very well, if he killed that Sun Chengfeng with a sword, he would be happy, but it would be useless.

As soon as Sun Chengfeng died, the other party would naturally kill him with red eyes, looking at the spirit of those nine people, their cultivation was extremely high, if they were not able to compete with this group of people, it was no wonder that they dared to rob the dart of the Fuwei dart game with great fanfare!

Everyone whispered to persuade Sun Dart, Xiao Yuesheng secretly smiled bitterly in his heart, but he was too lazy to say, cultivate, cultivate, he couldn't wait to immediately cultivate the Heavenly Thunder Technique and the Nine Turns of the Tendon Technique to the fullest, break through the void, and see his woman.

The last time the Yuan Shen possessed his body, his Yuan Shen did not change, so he was able to maintain the state of mind of entering the Dao, everything went naturally, the tide of longing was immediately suppressed by him, unable to rise waves, and now the Yuan Shen is like an ordinary person, the feelings of longing can no longer be suppressed, and he is urging him to practice hard all the time.

Sun Chengfeng looked at Lin Zhennan's side fixedly, and was silent.

The nine people behind him no longer made noise, quietly waiting for him to make a decision, Lin Zhennan also frowned, thinking hard about countermeasures, and felt slightly apprehensive in his heart, knowing that it was a matter of life and death at this time.

After a long time, Sun Chengfeng slowly retracted the long sword into the sheath and waved his hand behind him: "Withdraw!"

Immediately, he hugged his fists and said to Lin Zhennan: "The robbed dart will be returned to Zhao in the inferior meeting, and where the Fuwei Dart Bureau has passed, we will not commit it in autumn!"

After that, he hugged his fist at Xiao Yuesheng from afar, turned around and floated away.

Everyone watched them disappear into the valley, and they couldn't help but sigh, they are not fools, but experienced veterans, they can see the depth of each other at a glance, this time, it is really a narrow escape, so dangerous!

"Xiao Darttou, thanks to your work this time!" Lin Zhennan turned around, hugged his fist to Xiao Yuesheng, and said gratefully.

Xiao Yuesheng opened his eyes, hugged his fists in return, and said in a deep voice: "The head of the dart is too polite, this is a matter of the next part!"

With that, he closed his eyes again and said no more.

Lin Zhennan smiled bitterly, and gradually knew his temper, not angry, but a little liked, such a straight-tempered person is the easiest to get along with.

Although the other party had withdrawn, they still did not dare to take it lightly, this was a dangerous place, and it was better to stay away, so they slowly walked back, wanting to return to a nearby town to stay.

Halfway through, two people chased after him, presented a burden, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision like a smoke, light and fast, far beyond ordinary people.

This burden is the dart personally escorted by Ji Darthead, which contains a three-hundred-year-old ginseng in the jade box, which is worth a lot.

For a while, Xiao Yuesheng has been practicing at home.

He doesn't go to the dart game often, during the day, occasionally showing a side, it is already extremely rare, has been staying at home, practicing the heavenly thunder trick and the nine turns of the easy tendon trick, brave and diligent, a thousand miles.

After the last dart, Xiao Yuesheng's prestige increased, and all the darts admired his martial arts, but they didn't dare to agree with his temper, so they could only stay away.

This is exactly in line with Xiao Yuesheng's intentions, he is really too lazy to spend time and energy to socialize with others, and he is dedicated to hard work.

Every day when he was practicing, he went to the dart game to nod his head and show his face, and then went home to continue practicing, and he didn't care about the things in the dart game at all.

Lin Zhennan felt that he was already overjoyed to be able to keep Xiao Yuesheng, raising big fish in shallow water, wronged him, and would not force him.

Lin Pingzhi is quite enthusiastic, and every time he comes to the dart game, he always comes to find him and learn martial arts, but none of them can withstand his three moves.

These three swordsmanship, although the number of tricks remains the same, but the priority is varied, even if Lin Pingzhi thinks hard and thinks of the way to crack it, when facing him, it is still useless, and when the three moves arrive, he must be pointed at the tip of the sword in the throat and waiting to be killed.

Lin Pingzhi's entanglement made Xiao Yuesheng have a little more appreciation, but he didn't expect that this rich young master would have such a tough surname, if he had changed to an ordinary person, he would have been hit with no confidence, and he would no longer have the interest and strength to practice martial arts.

Therefore, although he felt that time was pressing, he still took a little time every day, and used three moves with his right hand to defeat Lin Pingzhi, and then turned away, leaving Lin Pingzhi to stay in place, thinking hard.

Although Lin Pingzhi has a tough surname, he is not all blindly insisting, but he tastes the sweetness from it, every time he has a move with Xiao Yuesheng, he will practice for a while, and then he will make a move with Lin Zhennan.

Now, he has made moves with his father, and he has been able to adhere to one hundred and fifty moves, and the speed of progress in the swordsmanship of warding off evil spirits has made Lin Zhennan admire, and he claims to be far superior to himself.

can be appreciated by his father, Lin Pingzhi is full of energy, and knows that he has benefited a lot from learning from Xiao Yuesheng, so although he has been unable to resist the three moves, he still perseveres every day.

(To be continued)