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Sun Yuru lost two people in a row, just one move, and everyone in the audience showed surprise, last month's junior colonel, she didn't have such swordsmanship. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

What she uses is indeed the swordsmanship of the Yanxia faction, every move used by others is mediocre, but in her hands, it is exquisite and just right.

Wu Wanyun sat on the chair, her expression remained unchanged, cold as frost, but her eyebrows were raised, and she looked at Sun Yuru carefully.

The martial arts of these three disciples, she couldn't be clearer, she could cope with the challenges of those four people, but she was also worried, and she was just going to do it.

The current situation is much more than she expected, Sun Yuru is a move to defeat the enemy, the moves are exquisite, there is a magic of turning decay into magic, and the understanding of swordsmanship has taken a big leap forward.

The next two games, there is no suspense.

In these two games, they are both beautiful women, and their martial arts are not inferior to the previous men, because the martial arts of the Yanxia School are more suitable for women to cultivate.

Sun Yuru is still a one-trick opponent, and he has always used the swordsmanship of the Yanxia faction, and these swordsmanship are the basic swordsmanship of the Yanxia faction, the introductory swordsmanship.

The disciples in the audience applauded and applauded, only to feel that the third senior sister of Guan Guan made a move, like drinking mellow mash, which was wonderful.

Although Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan applauded, their eyes glanced at Xiao Yuesheng from time to time.

Xiao Yuesheng closed his eyes slightly, as if he was not open, as if he was not closed, his body was shaking, and his movements were slight, as if he was dozing off.

The two of them were angry in their hearts, could it be that the little colonel of the Yanxia faction was so boring that he could doze off?!

Sun Yuru took a few steps back, came to Xiao Yuesheng's side, and turned her left elbow down again, with a lot of force, but not too heavy.

She always remembered his wounds, and did not dare to put her hands too hard, lest she hurt him again.

Xiao Yuesheng woke up, glanced at her, and asked in a low voice, "Won?!"

"Of course!" Sun Yuru snorted lightly, glanced at him, and snorted: "You cheer up, you will be angry when the master sees it!"

"Hmm......" Xiao Yuesheng replied softly and reluctantly opened his eyes.

The sun in the sky was extremely bright, exuding a warm sun, shining on the body, lazy, comfortable and wanting to sleep.

At this time, Li Tianyong took a step forward and shouted in a deep voice: "In the next game, Yang Guangyuan will be against Sun Yuru!"

He turned around and asked Sun Yuru gently, "Third Senior Sister, do you want to take a break and breathe for a while?"

Sun Yuru shook her head and snorted lightly: "No need!"

She took two steps forward, glanced at Yang Guangyuan, and said with a coquettish smile: "Fourth junior brother, you still don't give up?!"

Yang Guangyuan looked at her deeply and nodded vigorously: "I won't die if I don't go to the Yellow River, and I won't cry if I don't see the coffin,...... Third Senior Sister, please-!"

After that, he stepped forward and saluted to Master Wu Wanyun, then to the senior sister and the second senior brother, and turned to face Sun Yuru.

Looking at Sun Yuru's beautiful face and the vivid expression on his face, his heart was faintly colic, and a determined look gradually appeared in his eyes.

"Third Senior Sister, please advise-!" He bowed, moved his wrist, pulled out his long sword violently, rushed forward, the long sword was unsheathed, and drew an arc, sweeping towards Sun Yuru's throat.

Sun Yuru not only did not dodge, but took a step, the delicate body sprinted lightly, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword was shaken by pressing the wrist, and it was gently touched.

This move, born from the "Su Qin Back Sword", is an ordinary sword, which has been used once before, and it just broke the "Tiger Descending the Mountain".

Yang Guangyuan doesn't believe in evil, his internal strength is in luck, and his sword momentum is even faster, and he wants to take the lead.

The tip of the "ding" sword is pointed at the spine of the sword, which is just right.

The long sword swung upward, but he used great force, and after swinging, it was extremely difficult to control, and his body staggered.

Sun Yuru took another step, the tip of the sword quickly hit his throat, stopped three feet in front of his throat, and then a little boot tip, floated and retreated, the long sword returned to the sheath, and his expression was indifferent.

Yang Guangyuan touched his throat with his left hand and looked at Sun Yuru in a daze, his handsome eyes full of disbelief.

"Fourth junior brother, concede!" Sun Yuru smiled slightly, hugged her fists, took a few steps back, and returned to Xiao Yuesheng.

On the martial arts arena, there was a quiet, and everyone seemed to be dumb, collectively losing their voices, looking at Sun Yuru in a daze.

Just now, when she dealt with the four junior brothers and sisters, she defeated the enemy with one move, although they were surprised, they were not surprised, after all, the martial arts of the four major disciples far surpassed everyone else.

But now, against Yang Guangyuan, it still only took one move to restrain Yang Guangyuan, which is really a bit unbelievable.

Wu Wanyun beckoned to Li Tianyong, and he hurriedly leaned over.

Wu Wanyun whispered a few words, got up and left her seat, turned her head to leave.

"This month's small competition, that's it, let's go back. Li Tianyong stepped forward, swept his eagle eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Everyone was still unsatisfied, still immersed in Sun Yuru's sword, did not speak, thoughtfully, and there was silence in the martial arts arena.

Li Tianyong glanced at everyone, ignored it anymore, and beckoned: "Third Senior Sister, Master called you over!"

Sun Yuru nodded, turned around and glanced at Xiao Yuesheng: "Mr. Xiao, go back by yourself, I'll come when I go." ”

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled, and waved his hand.

Sun Yuru then took a few steps and caught up with Wu Wanyun.

Li Tianyong glanced at Xiao Yuesheng deeply, but did not speak, Yang Guangyuan stood in a daze, his eyes were blurred, and he was still immersed in the sword just now.

Li Tianyong stepped forward, patted him on the shoulder, and snorted in a deep voice: "Fourth junior brother!"

Yang Guangyuan raised his head, and his eyes gradually cleared up: "Second Senior Brother, ......?"

“...... Let's go back!" Li Tianyong sighed, shook his head with a wry smile, and said in a low voice: "It's nothing, just continue to practice hard!"

"Alas......" Yang Guangyuan lowered his head, his spirit seemed to be drained away, and a bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Let's go, let's ......" Li Tianyong turned around, still striding a meteor, and his bearing was calm.

Yang Guangyuan turned his head to look at Xiao Yuesheng, complicated and inexplicable, shook his head, followed behind Li Tianyong, and gradually left.

Smoky Pavilion

In the center of the second floor, there is a moon-white carpet, milky white light gauze curtains, and the furniture is plain color, and the whole room is both warm and elegant.

In this room, there are two incense couches, one is placed in the south corner of the west side, and the curtain hangs down, which is a regular couch.

The other was placed in the center of the room, without a satin quilt, with only a few long pillows and cushions, which were used for sitting.

The master and apprentice entered the room, took off their boots, stepped on the carpet, and sat down on the couch, each leaning on a long pillow.

Wu Wanyun leaned on her side, supported her head with one hand, and looked at Sun Yuru lazily.

Sun Yuru sat side by side, dignified and elegant, with a solemn expression, bravely facing the master, and in the round eyes, the eyes were calm and waveless.

"Yuru, did you learn your swordsmanship from that Mr. Xiao?!" Wu Wanyun lightly swept the lock of green silk that fell from her sideburns and asked lightly.

Sun Yuru was stunned and shook her head: "How could Master think of him?...... Mr. Xiao, he doesn't know martial arts!"

The corners of Wu Wanyun's delicate porcelain-like mouth showed a shallow smile, her eyes were indifferent, and she asked lightly: "Who said he doesn't know martial arts?"

Sun Yuru's eyes were wide and bright, and she asked in a daze: "Does he know martial arts?!"

She shook her head and said in disbelief: "Master, I have personally tried his pulse, and there is no trace of internal force in the meridians!"

"Well, I also tried, and he really doesn't have internal strength. Wu Wanyun had a thoughtful look in her eyes, and thought for a while: "This person is not simple......

"Isn't it easy?" Sun Yuru asked suspiciously, shook her head and said, "I can't see it...... If we hadn't saved him, he would have lost his life a long time ago!"

Wu Wanyun shook her head: "When dragons also have shallow water, everyone has a time to fall into trouble!"

Immediately, she glared, her eyes flashed, and she snorted: "Little girl, don't interrupt, let's say, is he passing on your martial arts?!"

Sun Yuru shook his head in a hurry and shouted, "Master, you have been wronged!"

Wu Wanyun was indifferent, glanced at her, and snorted: "Your martial arts have improved by leaps and bounds, I heard that you were lazy before!"

Sun Yuru shook her head, revealing a puzzled look: "Master, I don't know why, I practiced, and I suddenly understood!"

"It really wasn't passed on by him?!" Wu Wanyun stared at the third disciple and asked in a deep voice, her eyes faintly revealing a fierce light.

"There really isn't!" Sun Yuru nodded vigorously.

Wu Wanyun looked at her for a long time, and when she saw her puzzled and aggrieved look, she was a little convinced, this third disciple would never lie.

She thought for a moment and groaned, "Could it be that you had an epiphany?"

"What is an epiphany, Master?" asked Sun Yuru busily, extremely concerned.

Wu Wanyun stared at her and said lightly: "Suddenly, I suddenly realized that one hundred abilities is an epiphany, like you!"

"Yuru, you know the rules of our Yanxia Sect, right?" she said in a light, but dignified tone.

"What rules?" Sun Yuru's heart jumped and she hurriedly asked.

Wu Wanyun said lightly: "You won't be emotionally attached to the surname Xiao?"

"Master, where do you want to go?!" Sun Yuru hurriedly lowered her head, her cheeks dyed with two red clouds, delicate and beautiful.

"Well, you'll have to know what to expect. Wu Wanyun glanced at her and said no more.

When Sun Yuru came to Xiao Yuesheng's small courtyard, he was lying on a low couch, looking up at the sky, squinting his eyes slightly.

She came closer, and when she looked closer, she was squinting slightly, already asleep, and making a slight sound.

She stomped her foot and said coquettishly, "Mr. Xiao!"

Xiao Yuesheng woke up, opened his eyes, yawned, stretched, sat up, and squinted his eyes slightly: "What's wrong?!"

"Sir, the master seems to suspect that you are teaching me martial arts!" Sun Yuru sat down beside him and said worriedly.

"Didn't you let go?" Xiao Yuesheng asked hurriedly.

"That's nature!" Sun Yuru nodded hurriedly: "I clenched it and kept saying that I realized it myself!"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and said solemnly: "That's good, no matter when, no matter where, you must not say that I passed you on!"

"Mr. Xiao, isn't it so serious?" Sun Yuru was a little timid when he saw that he said it seriously and in a solemn tone.

"Your master, you still don't understand?!" Xiao Yuesheng snorted lightly, shook his head, and showed disapproval: "If you say it, even if you are her descendant disciple, you will be abolished from martial arts and expelled from the Yanxia Sect!"

"Master won't!" Sun Yuru hurriedly shook his head.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't refute, but said: "If she knew that I knew martial arts, and saw your Yanxia Sect's martial arts, she would definitely kill me." ”

"No...... No, Master won't!" Sun Yuru shook her head and said loudly.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and patted her on the shoulder: "You, you still don't know much about your master...... Her surname is so powerful!"

Sun Yuru was stunned, lowered her head and pondered, Xiao Yuesheng's words just now kept echoing in her ears, could it be that Master would really be like this?

She hurriedly comforted herself, no, Master is not such a ruthless person, but there is always a voice in her heart: He is right!

"Yuru, your swordsmanship, sword intent is still not pure!" Xiao Yuesheng saw that she was in trouble with herself, so she broke it with a voice and pulled her out.

Sun Yuru was stunned, woke up, raised his head and said, "Isn't it good for me to make it?!"

"It's not good. Xiao Yuesheng shook her head and pointed to the long sword on her waist: "You come to attack me, I'll demonstrate!"

"Okay!" Sun Yuru said busily.

She pressed her belt with her right hand, flicked it slightly, the silver light swayed, and a soft sword was drawn, and with a slight shake, it was straight.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Jade is like your internal strength, but it is not bad!"

Sun Yuru laughed: "Master said that I am simple-minded and the most suitable for cultivating internal strength,...... It's a pity that it's far worse than the senior sister!"

Xiao Yuesheng was a little curious in his heart, and asked with a warm smile: "Far from it?...... How much stronger is your senior sister's internal strength?"

"I can't even compare to half of the senior sister!" Sun Yuru shook her head, quite indignant, complaining that she was not angry.

"Oh-?!" Xiao Yuesheng raised his heavy brows, revealing a look of surprise.

Sun Yuru's internal strength, among her peers, is already outstanding, although her swordsmanship is a little worse, if her internal strength is twice as strong, then among her peers, I am afraid that she is already one of the best.

Nowadays, among the young generation of talents in the world, Ling Hu Chong's internal strength is not as good as Du Wenxiu, and Lin Pingzhi's internal strength is not as good as it, so he can be regarded as a master of the younger generation.

It's just a pity that the swordsmanship of the Yanxia Sect only has its shape, not its spirit, Wu Wanyun's skills don't know how, but several of his disciples are a little worse.

The swordsmanship is good, but the essence of it, few people understand, they just practice the sword desperately, and the magic of the enemy is a weakness.

This must be because they have been away from the world for too long, isolated from the world, and rarely have the opportunity to really fight, which is why their internal strength is so strong, but they are lonely and nameless.

Sun Yuru's beautiful face showed a look of regret, and she shook her head and said, "Senior Sister is practicing Qingyun Gong, which is an amazing divine skill...... Because Senior Sister is the next head, so I only practice, I don't have a chance!"

"Qingyungong is a chic name. Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

Sun Yuru sighed: "It seems that this magic skill, after cultivation, the internal force is that the green clouds have gone up to nine thousand miles, advancing by leaps and bounds, far beyond ordinary people!"

These words aroused Xiao Yuesheng's curiosity.

Seeing his expression, Sun Yuru instructed: "Mr. Xiao, don't think about it...... This magic skill, except for the master, in the world today, only the senior sister knows, and none of them will tell you half a sentence!"

"This kind of miracle, I can't see it, it's a pity to be honest!" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, sighing with emotion.

"Although I am cranky!" Sun Yuru waved his small hand, drew his sword in his left hand, the cold light was shining, the long sword was unsheathed, and he handed it to Xiao Yuesheng upside down: "...... Why do you think I'm not doing that right?"

Xiao Yuesheng took the long sword, shook it, and said with a smile: "You are your fourth junior brother, take a look at that move." ”

Sun Yuru nodded, her body jumped, the soft sword was straight, and a silver light was drawn, sneering, and swooping towards Xiao Yuesheng.

Xiao Yuesheng took a diagonal step, and the long sword was flicked, and the tip of the sword was pointed upward, as if he was waiting there.

Sun Yuru was in the air, and when he saw this sword, he only felt that he had sent it to the door to receive this sword, and he was busy changing his moves.

Xiao Yuesheng's wrist was pressed again, and the tip of the sword was picked again, still waiting there.

Sun Yuru could only twist and change, the tip of his right foot pointed at the instep of his left foot, his body slowed down, and he swept out six feet diagonally.

Xiao Yuesheng didn't follow, slowly put away his sword, and looked at her with a smile.

Sun Yuru nodded: "This time, it is indeed more exquisite than me!"

She lowered her head and groaned, wondering why he could force himself to change his moves and dodge with a light sword without using half of his strength at all.

"You, you have seen too little swordsmanship in the world!" Xiao Yuesheng saw her thoughts, and the surname was broken.

"Oh-?" Sun Yuru raised her head, thought for a while, and nodded: "That's right, we can't be distracted,...... There are many swordsmanship in the faction, and we can't practice our own swordsmanship, so how can we have a chance to see the swordsmanship of the identification faction?!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Swordsmanship, it's nothing more than taking out the sword, collecting the sword, and never leaving its sect, you need to enter hell and get out of hell." ”

"Hmm......" Sun Yuru thought about it, but still had no order.

"Everything in the world can be a sword. Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while, put down the long sword, and picked up a bamboo branch next to him.

The bamboo branch is about a meter long, the thickness of chopsticks, a piece of green and yellow, but a piece of withered branch, holding it lightly fluttering in the hand.

He shook the bamboo branch lightly and said with a smile: "Come on, you take out your sword." ”

"You fight me with this?!" Sun Yuru tilted his head and looked at the bamboo branch, he could cut it with a sword, how could he stop himself?!

Xiao Yuesheng shook the bamboo branch: "Let you see what the real swordsmanship is...... Come on, draw your sword!"

"Then you're welcome!" Sun Yuru said busily, finally having a chance to defeat him once, her beautiful face was so excited that she stabbed out with a fierce sword, sneering.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly, and the bamboo branch was lightly touched.

Sun Yuru hurriedly twisted the willow waist, a little on the tip of his toes, and the momentum of the advance was standing, and the long sword waved, drawing a silver fan in front of his eyes, wanting to stop the waist and cut off the bamboo branches.

Xiao Yuesheng's wrist trembled, he took a diagonal step, the bamboo branch trembled, and he took out the sword move, not only dodging the waist and slashing, but also pointing to a big hole on her waist.

Sun Yuru hurriedly turned around to avoid it, and stabbed his long sword, striking him directly by the throat.

Xiao Yuesheng was still oblique, unhurried, as if he was pointing at random, and there was no order at all.

Sun Yuru didn't believe in evil, and his long sword danced into a ball, wanting to smash the bamboo branches.

When Xiao Yuesheng's bamboo branch was about to touch the long sword, it shook slightly, accelerated instantly, and stabbed straight into it, like stabbing a fan.

"Bang" The sword light dissipated and fell to the ground.

Sun Yuru covered her wrists, looked at them in front of her eyes, turned her head to glare at him, and said coquettishly: "People's hands are swollen!"

"Hehe, how about this sword?" Xiao Yuesheng asked with a smile.

"Your swordsmanship is high, your swordsmanship is high, it's done?!" Sun Yuru snorted, bent down to pick up the long sword, inserted it back into the sheath, and snorted: "What are you doing with so much strength?!"

"Plants and trees can be swords, this is the best swordsmanship. Xiao Yuesheng smiled.

Sun Yuru shook her head, thought about it, and shook her head again: "No, I can't do it!"

Xiao Yuesheng thought for a while and nodded: "Well, this is also true, you need to go through hundreds of swordsmanship and have an excellent surname to have this realm." ”

"You're boasting about yourself!" Sun Yuru squinted at him, pursed her lips, and said hatefully.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled, stroked the mustache on his lips, shook his head and said, "Alas...... , the master is lonely!"

Sun Yuru glanced at him fiercely, ignored him anymore, and carefully recalled the sword moves just now, repeating every move in front of him.

This set of skills was cultivated under the supervision of Xiao Yuesheng, and the training method was extremely abnormal, extremely hard and tiring.

Now, she has developed this habit, and every time she does it, she thinks about it carefully afterwards, recreates the situation at that time, and makes a virtual deduction in her mind.

In the evening, Xiao Yuesheng and Sun Yuru were returning to the valley with a wooden box, and they had been playing in the mountains all day.

Before they reached the mouth of the valley, they heard the sound of horses' hooves, and the two stopped.

"It's the second senior brother and the fourth junior brother, right?" Sun Yuru asked with a frown, dressed in a goose yellow shirt and carrying a wooden box for meals.

"Hmm. Xiao Yuesheng nodded, not interested, thinking about whether to continue to walk to the heights, there are many beautiful scenery in Aishan, and it is worth visiting again and again.

The sound of horses' hooves was closer, and in a blink of an eye, they came to the front, and two healthy horses came up the valley, and the knights were two men, Li Tianyong and Yang Guangyuan.

Seeing the two standing side by side with a wooden box in their hands, Li Tianyong's face sank, and he snorted, "Third Senior Sister, are you going out to play again?!"

Yang Guangyuan's face was even more ugly, as if he had been smeared with a layer of dirt ash, staring at Xiao Yuesheng, his eyes flashing cold, full of bloodshots.

"If you don't go to practice and play all day, how can you succeed?!" Li Tianyong shouted in a deep voice, staring at Sun Yuru with eagle eyes.

"My martial arts haven't fallen, don't worry!" Sun Yuru snorted coquettishly, blocking in front of Xiao Yuesheng and blocking the eyes of the two.

"I hope so!" Li Tianyong snorted in a deep voice.

He turned to Xiao Yuesheng and said lightly: "Xiao Shaoxia is polite,...... It is said that you know martial arts, have you recovered?"

Xiao Yuesheng frowned, his face was indifferent, and he glanced at him.

This Li Tianyong has always looked down on himself, why did the sun come out of the west today, and he didn't have any good intentions.

His mind was racing, but he said, "I don't know martial arts!"

Li Tianyong snorted: "Hehe, you don't know martial arts, how can the third junior sister's swordsmanship become so powerful?!"

"Maybe she has another teacher, take the next step and say goodbye!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around and left.

"Slow!" Yang Guangyuan suddenly shouted in a deep voice, jumped up from the horse, and landed in front of Xiao Yuesheng, his movements neat and chic.

Xiao Yuesheng's expression was calm, his eyes were warm, and he was faintly enveloped him, and slowly asked, "What is Yang Shaoxia doing?!"

"I want to learn a lesson or two!" Yang Guangyuan shouted in a deep voice, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and stabbed fiercely in the cold light.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You who practice kung fu, why do you like to bully an ordinary person who is powerless?!"

"You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me. Yang Guangyuan said coldly, he seemed to be a different person, and his expression was cold.

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and glanced at Sun Yuru.

Sun Yuru took a step forward, blocked in front of Xiao Yuesheng, glared at the two of them angrily, and snorted, "What are you doing?!...... Disgrace to our smoke and haze faction!"

"Third Senior Sister, you step aside!" Li Tianyong shouted in a deep voice, staring at her.

Sun Yuru snorted: "No, if you want to do anything with him, you have to fight me first, defeat me, naturally no one will stop you!"

"You-!" Yang Guangyuan snorted angrily, glaring at her fiercely, his eyes almost spewing fire.

Li Tianyong snorted in a deep voice, and Sen Ran stared at her: "Okay, third senior sister, the elbow has learned to turn out!"

Sun Yuru snorted and said in a deep voice: "I only insist on morality, you are all smart people, but you do these things, making people think that our Yanxia faction bullies the weak and bullies the weak!"

"What about others, why bother?!" Li Tianyong snorted in a deep voice, glaring at her coldly: "Third Senior Sister, you get out of the way!"

"Second Senior Brother, it seems that you are determined to do something with Mr. Xiao!" Sun Yuru exclaimed dissatisfiedly.

"Yes, it's a rare opportunity, just learn how to be smart!" Li Tianyong nodded lightly.

"Then defeat me!" Sun Yuru sank his face, and the two immediately confronted each other, their eyes fighting, like sparks in the air.

"Pick up the sword!" Li Tianyong did not hesitate, drew his sword out of the sheath, and his movements were light and swift countless times, which was far from his own temperament.

Sun Yuru turned sideways, the long sword was unsheathed, and a flash of cold lightning disappeared, stabbing Li Tianyong directly, only stabbing him in the shoulder, and his subordinates showed mercy.

Li Tianyong turned around to avoid it, and found that her sword momentum was extremely fast, and she would definitely take a step ahead of herself, so she could only turn around to avoid it, and she could not attack her.

Sun Yuru's sword is not fast, but the route is strange, it seems to be a slow sword, but it often comes first, which is quite in line with the skill of Qimen Dunjia.

Sun Yuru was so powerful that he pressed him tightly, so he could only retreat step by step.

Li Tianyong only felt that he was extremely angry in his heart, obviously he would not really hurt her, but he was angry that she was dealing with herself for an outsider, and now it has become such a situation, only by dividing the winner and defeat, otherwise, how can the majesty of the second senior brother exist? !

The two exchanged swords, Li Tianyong's fundamental skills were extremely solid, and Sun Yuru relied on his skill, and it was difficult to really please him.

(To be continued)