Chapter 43 Yin Zhiping, who failed to pretend to be thirteen

The sword flashed, and Yin Zhiping stepped on the ring, but with his backhand, he pulled out the long sword in his hand. The sound of breaking the sky behind him came, and Yin Zhiping naturally knew that Huo Du had already made a move. He had seen Huo Du make a move back then, so he naturally knew how ruthless Huo Du was. Turning over, a sword slashed out, and landed in front of Huo Du's iron fan like an uncertain prophet.

Huo Du did not retreat, although Yin Zhiping's sword was not easy to follow, but Huo Du had seen Yin Zhiping's moves at the beginning, so he didn't think that Yin Zhiping's martial arts would improve much.

It's just that when Yin Zhiping's next sword fell, Huo Du's face immediately changed greatly, and he saw the long sword in Yin Zhiping's hand turn strangely, and the tip of the sword burst out like a green snake, and went towards Huo Du's right shoulder with endless killing opportunities. Huo Du was shocked in his heart, and immediately forcibly stopped his figure, and the move that did not make a move was withdrawn, and he flew out upside down to the left with a hard kick.

"Good!"

The people in the rivers and lakes who watched the battle were all applauded because Yin Zhiping forced Huo Du back with a sword, but they didn't know that the seven sons of Quanzhen had already looked at each other at this time, and Huang Rong looked at Guo Jing with a little more doubts in her eyes.

"Brother Jing, how can Yin Zhiping know his brother's swordsmanship!"

Guo Jing shook his head, and then looked at the seven sons of Quanzhen, but seeing that they were also full of puzzlement and doubt, Guo Jing immediately said: "Maybe we are wrong, although this swordsmanship is very similar to the swordsmanship of the eldest brother, but the swordsmanship of the eldest brother seems to be so full of murder except for the set of magic swords passed to Ye Shaoxia." And although Yin Zhiping's swordsmanship is powerful, it is still very different from the eldest brother's magic sword, and none of the swordsmanship is similar. ”

"Impossible, with Yin Zhiping's qualifications. How could he comprehend such a profound swordsmanship in a few years! This sword and sword are unreasonable, and the swordsmanship is exactly the same as that of his brother. However, there is a completely different sword intent in the swordsmanship. Brother's sword intent is quiet and natural, but now Yin Zhiping's swordsmanship is like going mad. It's really weird!" Huang Rong said with a frown.

"This is no sword and no self!" Ma Yu suddenly said loudly, "But it is clear that there is no sword and no self, after this secret was handed over to me by Brother Lin on the day of the Quanzhen Sect, Zhiping did not watch it, how could he learn such a sword technique!"

"What does the dragon girl think?" asked softly in everyone's ears, but it was the six strings who had already come to everyone and asked.

"Me?" Xiao Longnu pointed to herself, and replied with some uncertainty: "I can't see it either, but the Huang Gang Leader just said that this set of swordsmanship is clearly a swordsmanship that goes mad, which makes me think of something." Uncle Lin said it when he passed on my sword intent that day. His sword intent is more important than moves, if ordinary people don't understand sword theory, and under the reluctance to cultivate, they can only go crazy because of the sword intent, unless he personally points out the weirdness in it. ”

Xiaolongnu's words surprised the people present, and the face of the Quan Zhen Qizi changed greatly, but after listening to it for a while, Xiaolongnu continued: "This set of swordsmanship looks like there is no sword and no self, but the sword intent in it is completely different, and it is the result of reluctant cultivation. Now it's only natural that you've gone mad. ”

Huang Rong nodded when he heard this: "Yes, my brother also said back then that he had gone mad in the way of the sword, so that his head was full of gray hair. The body can never grow. ”

As soon as Huang Rong said this, Qiu Chuji immediately looked at Yin Zhiping with an angry face, and his distress could not be concealed at all. And above the ring. Yin Zhiping's swordsmanship was completely unleashed, and it immediately gave people the feeling that he was indeed performing swordsmanship, but he didn't have the same feeling as a person like him at all! This strange swordsmanship immediately suppressed Huo Du. Every move and style seems to be aimed at Huo Du, and the fan in Huo Du's hand is used no matter how it is used. It's like being trapped in a sword, and it doesn't take long for you to show your defeat.

Yin Zhiping was overjoyed, seeing that Huo Du finally showed his flaws, he immediately picked up the folding fan in Huo Du's hand with a sword, and then pointed towards Huo Du's shoulder.

Huo Du's eyes flashed, his right hand fell quickly, and the folding fan was on the ring, but when the tip of the sword was still three inches away from him, he turned over to the side and took off the sword, and his right hand was brought to his chest, only to hear a soft sound, and three silver needles flew out of the folding fan, and these three silver needles just went towards Yin Zhiping's heart when he was old with a move.

"Despicable villain, actually sneak attack!"

Someone immediately shouted out angrily, but Yin Zhiping in the ring was completely in trouble, and reluctantly withdrew his sword to defend himself, but he only separated two silver needles. It's just that this sword is too strong, and after the silver needle was split, it turned around and flew out, and the target was Cheng Ying who was sitting in the corner.

"Bang!"

Yin Zhiping flew out heavily, and immediately spit out a mouthful of dark red blood after getting up, but the last silver needle still pierced his heart.

"Sneak attack with dark arrows, shameless!" Yin Zhiping fell to the ground with a hideous expression, and raised his head with great effort to look at Huo Du in front of him.

"It's quite shameless, a sneak attack with a secret arrow, it's not good if it hurts others!"

The warm voice came, Huo Du immediately turned around to look, and saw a white folding fan appear in front of Cheng Ying, as for the owner of the folding fan, it was naturally Mu Chenxuan who was sitting not far from Cheng Ying. Mu Chenxuan's right hand shook, and two silver needles suddenly fell from the fan. Closing the folding fan, Mu Chenxuan turned around and saluted in the direction of Cheng Ying, and asked with concern: "Girl, are you okay?"

Cheng Ying nodded, with an indifferent smile on her face, although these two silver needles couldn't hurt her, but now that there is such a person to stand up, and it doesn't make her feel annoying, Cheng Ying is naturally grateful.

"Thank you for your help!"

"It's a blessing that the girl has nothing to do, but this person who secretly attacked has to teach a lesson!" Mu Chenxuan laughed softly, and then turned around and walked towards Huo Du without hesitation, but every step seemed to have a bit of the elegance of a scholar. The same folding fan in his hand, when it comes to Mu Chenxuan's hands, it is naturally different from Huo Du's hands, and that kind of innate elegance and arrogance is naturally something Huo Du can't learn.

"Piao Piao, why do you say that Xiucai owes so much when he holds a fan, he looks like a scholar, but you look at what he does, which one has anything to do with a scholar?" Yan Guangming asked as he looked at Mu Chenxuan's back.

"You are envious!" Ye Piaoxue said without hesitation.

"Who envy him!" Yan Guangming immediately denied it, but Ye Piaoxue was not obscene, and the beginning was still the four words of Fang Cai.

"You're envious!"

"Absolutely impossible!"

"You're envious!"

Yan Guangming opened his mouth, and immediately discovered a truth, that is, talking to such an ice cube face is indeed a brain-consuming thing. So Yan Guangming shut up wittily and turned his head to look in the direction of Mu Chenxuan.

"Prince Huodu, did that girl ever sin with you?" Mu Chenxuan came to the ring, but asked an inconsequential question.

"Hmph, Mu Chenxuan...... Although your scholarly name can even be heard by me in Mongolia, as far as I know, you didn't know martial arts before you joined Lin Langge. Senior Sword Monarch, did you underestimate Xiao Wang too much, and even let a person who doesn't know martial arts come to compete with me!"

Lin Langzhao smiled and said nothing, while Mu Chenxuan smiled equally when he heard this, and said: "I know that my martial arts are shallow, and I ask Prince Huodu's subordinates to be merciful." ”

Huo Du snorted coldly, folded the fan without hesitation, and walked towards Mu Chenxuan's heart.

PS: Sudden power outage causes codeword software to crash...... This chapter has been coded twice, and it can only be changed four times today...... Some things are fate...... Zafei is completely powerless...... (To be continued.) )