Chapter 161: The Rain is Coming

Chapter 161: The Rain is Coming

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept in, and the black clouds hung low. The weather was very gloomy, the rain was not raining, the weather was extremely hot, especially in the room, and it was boring and breathless.

Yang Nishang was dressed in a yellow shirt, impatient with the dullness in the room, walking alone on Wudang Mountain, her thoughts could not be calm, and she couldn't help but think of what her father Yang Wudi said.

At noon today, Yang Wushu found Yang Nishang and said, "Nannan, I intend to marry you to Song Qingshu." Song Qingshu is personable, he is a righteous gentleman, and he has millions of armor soldiers in his chest, and his wrist is better than being a father, I will not worry about you marrying him in this life. ”

Yang Wushu was very satisfied with one thing, and babbled a lot of words, but Yang Nishang listened to Yang Wudi's first sentence, and she didn't have the heart to listen to Yang Wudi continue.

Yang Nishang's heart is rolling around Song Qingshu, Yang Wushu really doesn't understand the thoughts of his daughter's family, it is true that Song Qingshu is a gentleman, handsome in appearance, and he is really a turbid son, but although Yang Nishang has no malice towards Song Qingshu, he even has a slight good impression in his heart, after all, it is human nature to judge people by their appearance. But after being bluntly pointed out as his fiancΓ© by Yang Wuving, this little bit of goodwill also disappeared. Yang Nishang didn't think Song Qingshu was bad, among the people of the same generation that Yang Nishang came into contact with, Song Qingshu was a personage with grace, temperament, worth, and ability, but suddenly he would become Song Qingshu's wife, which was really much beyond Yang Nishang's expectations, so that Yang Nishang couldn't accept it.

Yang Nishang secretly said in her heart: "Listening to my father's meaning, taking Song Qingshu as my son-in-law, not only for me, but also for my father's career, there are a lot of plans, but I can't refuse." It's just that this thing came too suddenly, Senior Brother Song became a husband overnight, how can I do it. ”

Just when Yang Nishang was wandering in the back mountain, one person was already angry.

Duan Ziyu stayed quietly in his room, looking at the sword in his hand in a daze. I don't know how many times my eyes jumped on top of the blade.

Suddenly, he grabbed the hilt of his sword, kicked open the door, and strode out.

Duan Ziyu's face sank like water, which made people know at a glance that this person was angry. The other Wudang disciples didn't dare to say much, they just peeked at Duan Ziyu.

Duan Ziyu didn't seem to see anyone at all, and kicked it open before coming to a room. The two doors slammed open, eager to fly out. Duan Ziyu said: "Song Qingshu, come out." ”

Song Qingshu was reading, and when he saw Duan Ziyu's appearance, he couldn't help frowning and said, "What's wrong with Ziyu?"

Duan Ziyu didn't answer, but said, "You come with me." The tone was so firm that there was no room for rejection.

Song Qingshu raised his eyebrows and stopped talking. followed Duan Ziyu and walked out.

Song Qingshu is already too familiar with this situation, Duan Ziyu and Song Qingshu have never had a very good relationship, so that the three generations of disciples of the Wudang faction are faintly divided into two batches, one group headed by Song Qingshu and one group headed by Duan Ziyu, but everyone is a disciple of the Wudang faction, just fighting for breath, although there are relatives and relatives, but they are not very stiff.

As soon as Duan Ziyu was angry, he came to compete with Song Qingshu, and sometimes he was successful in martial arts, so he also came to challenge. There are so many inexplicable frames like this, even the elders have acquiesced.

Song Qingshu thought that Duan Ziyu didn't know where he was angry, so he came to him to fight and get angry, so naturally he didn't take it to heart.

The two of them came to the back mountain one after the other, where the two often discussed. Duan Ziyu pulled out the sword, threw the scabbard on the ground and said, "Let's shoot." ”

Song Qingshu didn't make a move, and said, "What's wrong with you today, Uncle Mo, I shouldn't have time to find trouble with you." ”

Duan Ziyu's face was as pale as ice, and he said, "If you don't make a move, I will make a move." After speaking, the sword light flickered, and a sword had already stabbed out.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but be taken aback, and said, "If you say it, you can make a move." Song Qingshu originally wanted to ridicule Duan Ziyu for two sentences, but Duan Ziyu's sword was fierce, and he didn't have any affection. Song Qingshu had to swallow the second half of the sentence and take the sword with all his might.

However, after two moves, Song Qingshu was greatly surprised, today's Duan Ziyu is completely different from the previous Duan Ziyu, and it is like two people at all. In the past, Song Qingshu and Duan Ziyu had a trick, all of which were of a competitive nature, and they would only point to the end, and some killing moves had always been rarely used, but between Duan Ziyu's moves today, there was still a little room for relaxation. Every sword is decisive in killing, leaving no room for anything, and there is really a trick to fight for your life.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel very uncomfortable.

Duan Ziyu's martial arts talent is above Song Qingshu, but Song Qingshu has a solid foundation, and he has been taught by Song Yuanqiao since he was a child. And Duan Ziyu is very talented, but Duan Ziyu is born to jump out, many times he can't bear to practice martial arts hard, and many times it is under Duan Paner's stick that Duan Ziyu is honest.

Therefore, Duan Ziyu's foundation is not as good as Song Song Qingshu, but Duan Ziyu has a special feeling for martial arts, and he always exerts the power of martial arts in his hands, but this kind of play is not too stable, which causes the two to win and lose.

At this moment, Duan Ziyu had the idea of killing in his hands, but Song Qingshu had no such thoughts, so he naturally owed a chip, but after three or five moves, Song Qingshu couldn't help jumping out of the battle circle.

Song Qingshu covered his arm, and a stream of blood flowed down from between his fingers. Song Qingshu said: "You are crazy. ”

Song Qingshu never imagined that Duan Ziyu would be a killer, Song Qingshu was defeated by Duan Ziyu's continuous killing moves, but he really didn't expect Duan Ziyu to leave no hand at all, it was best to use a sword If Song Qingshu didn't hide quickly, this hand would not be his own.

Duan Ziyu said: "I was crazy, you were crazy at the time, but here today, there can only be one person who walks out, either you or me." ”

Song Qingshu's brows furrowed into a peak, and he said, "Ziyu, what's wrong?"

Duan Ziyu said: "Don't you know? Why bother asking, I have already shown mercy to the sword just now, and at that time I remind you that we are fighting for life and death, if you are careless and die under my sword, don't blame me when you see the king of Hades." ”

Song Qingshu felt that Duan Ziyu was simply inexplicable, and said, "What the hell is going on?"

Duan Ziyu only felt that Song Qingshu was fooling himself, and said: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the tricks." ”

A sword, a sword and a sword, countless swords, as if it was a rain of swords, shrouded Song Qingshu.

People who practice martial arts are all people with strong blood, Song Qingshu was treated like this by Duan Ziyu, how could there be no trace of anger in his heart, Song Qingshu secretly said in his heart: "Duan Ziyu is really inexplicable today, but do you think that this will kill me? I have to teach you a lesson today." ”

Song Qingshu thought of this, and didn't say anything, the sword in his hand was as if he was alive, as if he was a swimming dragon, and pounced on Duan Ziyu's sword.

Song Qingshu didn't leave his hand, and immediately showed his power. The two long swords, like dragons, kept tumbling up and down in the air. The two met opponents for a while, and they will meet good talents, and the game is inseparable.

I saw Song Qingshu in his hands Wudang swordsmanship, his posture was rigorous, his spirit was complete, and the water could not be splashed. The defense is as stable as Mount Tai, and the counterattack of the hidden needle in the cotton is one or two swords, and the Duan Ziyu is exposed.

And Duan Ziyu's swordsmanship moves from the heart, it can be described as imaginative, unfathomable, you see that his sword seems to be a straight stab, but as a result, his hand turned into a cut, and then turned into a slash. There is no shadow of coming and going, and there is no way to change. People can't grasp their heels at all. And Duan Ziyu doesn't care about his vital place, whether he is under the opponent's sword, even if he is threatened by the opponent's sword, Duan Ziyu can save the situation at the last moment.

The two had a vicious fight, all means were exhausted, and for a while the two seemed to be not brothers, but enemies of life and death.

But after a while, Song Qingshu regretted it. , Song Qingshu secretly said in his heart: "This Ziyu, I don't know what kind of madness I have today, I also let me be dizzy, and I will go crazy with him here, and if I continue to fight like this, what should I do if I kill him by mistake? ”