Chapter Eighty-Seven: Sword Match
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Ling Yun really hadn't learned swordsmanship, so how could he fight against Xu Huangmin. Seeing him draw his long sword, it seemed that he really wanted to do it with himself. He took two steps back and said, "Brother Xu, if you want me to accompany you to practice boxing, I am willing to accompany you." But I really haven't learned this swordsmanship, so how can I break up with Brother Xu?"
Xu Huangmin saw him like this, but he didn't look like pretending. sighed and said: "I have been walking on the rivers and lakes for many years, and I have not met a few people like Brother Lingyun. It's just that Brother Lingyun doesn't know swordsmanship, and he can't split two moves with Brother Lingyun, which is really a regret in his life. After speaking, he put the sword into the sheath, which was a little lost.
When everyone saw that he looked lost, he was not as radiant as before. Jun felt that no one was dismantling him, and he was really ashamed of his intentions.
When he was silent, Yang Yumo stepped forward and said, "If Brother Xu doesn't dislike it, I am willing to make a few moves with Brother Xu." He had the heart to make friends with everyone, and when he saw that everyone's expressions were a little dark, he took the initiative to fight Xu Huangmin.
At this point, everyone looked at him. Yang Yumo looked uncomfortable, and asked, "What's the ...... Why, am I not worthy to fight Brother Xu?" everyone saw him going back and forth to the outskirts of the city before, and his feet were very good. At this time, I heard that he wanted to ask Xu Huangmin for advice on the Qing swordsmanship, and I thought that he must have some certainty, so he had to fight against Xu Huangmin.
Xu Huangmin smiled slightly and said: "Brother Yang wants to make a move with Zai, that's the best, how can you dislike it? Let's go, let's go to the courtyard to practice, so as not to damage the things in the inn." He saw that Yang Yumo took the initiative to challenge, and if he didn't have a certain foundation, he naturally didn't dare to say so. If this is the case, the two of them will inevitably damage the store. What's more, the space in this attic is very small, and it is difficult for the two of them to use their swordsmanship.
Yang Yu listened to his answer, and his heart was indescribably happy. He said yes again and again, and went to the courtyard with the crowd. It was past noon, and there was no one else in the restaurant except the shopkeeper and a few guys. Ling Yun greeted Xiao Er and explained the reason, and Xiao Er hurriedly moved the things in the courtyard for everyone to discuss.
After everything was settled, Xu Huangmin stood up and said, "Brother Yang, please make a move!" After speaking, the tip of his left finger gently slashed from the sword body to the tip of the sword, which was the starting posture of the Shangqing swordsmanship.
Yang Yumo listened to his shouting, and also pulled out a long sword borrowed from the store, and said, "Offended, look at the move!" As soon as the words fell, his right hand shook, and a blue light went straight towards Xu Huangmin's shoulder.
Xu Huangmin had already seen Yang Yumo's light skills, and knew that his martial arts were not weak, so when he heard him shout, he had already paid attention to it. As soon as Yang Yumo's words fell, the tip of his sword had already reached a few inches above his shoulder. This kind of speed is not that he has any outstanding swordsmanship, but his foot kung fu is really good, and he relies on his light body kung fu to make up for the shortcomings of his sword moves.
At such a speed, Xu Huangmin was too late to retreat. If he makes a dangerous move, he will return his sword and go directly to the opponent's door, or he may be forced to return to his sword to save himself. It's just that the two of them competed in martial arts, and if Yang Yumo couldn't return the sword in time, his sword would kill him. He had to avoid it sideways, and he used his strength in the sword body to isolate Yang Yumo's blow.
Only a 'ding' sound was heard, and the two of them intersected with their swords. Yang Yumo's mouth was numb, and he almost took the long sword out of his hand. Fortunately, he took two steps and regained his grip on the long sword that had not yet been taken off. With a little luck in his hand, he took advantage of this earthquake and took two steps back to the right.
As soon as his heels stood firm, he said: "Thank you Brother Xu for your mercy, please don't blame you if you offend!"
It turned out that Yang Yumo's speed was too fast, and when Xu Huangmin's body moved slightly, he already felt a chill on his arm. Knowing that he reacted too slowly, his shoulder was still cut open by Yang Yumo. If he hadn't seen the opportunity quickly, his entire arm would have been cut off by Yang Yumo.
And Yang Yumo also knew that his blow was full of flaws, Xu Huangmin only needed to send the long sword out, and his door was wide open, and before he could stab him in the arm, he was already killed by his sword. He naturally knew the truth in this, so that he could say this.
When Ling Yun and the others saw the two of them make a move, Xu Huang Min stood on his believing, and only turned sideways, and there was no disadvantage. On the contrary, when Yang Yumo's long sword was taken off, he was looked at by the three of them. Judging from this move, Xu Huangmin has already gained the upper hand, but why would Yang Yumo say such words?
Just when he was suspicious, he suddenly heard Xu Huangmin say: "Why should Brother Yang be humble, if it weren't for Brother Yang's strength, Xu's arm would have been gone." Such a small injury is not in the way, Brother Yang can do it. "He hadn't fought anyone for a long time, and now he saw such a fierce rival, and he wanted to fight him for the rest of his life.
Hearing him say this, Ling Yun and the others looked towards his arm. I saw that the shirt on my arm had been cut, and blood was slowly spilling from the cracks of my clothes. When the three of them saw him like this, they knew that his wounds were not light. And the tricks dismantled by the two of them, they didn't see it clearly, and this kind of kung fu has surprised the three of them.
Who knew that Xu Huangmin said this, Yang Yumo did not move. He snorted at his arm, meaning to let him bandage the wound first, and then compare.
Xu Huangmin was anxious to fight him, but blood oozed from his arm, and after a long fight, he was sure to be defeated. Seeing that Yang Yumo wanted to wrap up his injuries first, and then compare, he praised him as a person. Hurriedly tore off a piece of clothing, wrapped it around his arm indiscriminately, and said, "Let's make a move!"
Although Yang Yumo listened to him urging himself, he just stood aside and did not move. Seeing that there was no more blood oozing out of his arm, he stepped forward with his sword and went straight towards Xu Huangmin. His move was still the same as before, and the sword move in his hand did not change by half a point, but the speed of the sword was extremely fast. The reason for this is naturally to use his own light body kung fu to attack Xu Huangmin by surprise.
Xu Huangmin saw that he still used this trick, if he avoided it like before, I was afraid that he would cut a hole in his chest again. If this is the case, there is no need to continue this competition, and you can simply admit defeat and surrender. It's just that he doesn't want to hurt his life, if he can't parry, his sword doesn't want his life.
After a slight hesitation, the tip of Yang Yumo's sword came within five feet of him. If he doesn't go out with a sword again, he will definitely be stabbed to death by him with a sword. I thought to myself, I sent the long sword out, and I didn't have the strength and the body of the sword. When the tip of the sword touched his body, I turned back to the back.
This method can not only break Yang Yumo's move, but also take care of his life. Without hesitation, he sent the sword straight out and went straight to Yang Yumo's head.
Seeing that his sword was no more than an inch away from his head, Yang Yumo had no intention of changing his moves. I was very surprised, and secretly thought, could it be that he pretended to fight against me, but he really came to take my life?
It's just that when I think back to the previous incident, I don't have a deep grudge against him, but why does he play like this? What's more, he doesn't attack when he is injured, and only makes a move after he has wrapped his wound. If he had the heart to take his own life, how could it be?
This thought only turned around in his mind, and Doujue's sword body sank, as if something was against the tip of his sword. came back to his senses, but saw that Yang Yumo's head had already reached the top of his sword.
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