Chapter 281 - [Sword Sixteen]

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The two of them fought lightly on the roof, no one knew when they came, and no one found them, these two people's martial arts were strange and profound, but they were afraid that they were far above the two people below who were competing with swords.

The woman looked at the fight below and asked softly, "Xinluo, do you see it?

Xinluo blinked his eyes and analyzed: "Ling Qianhai deliberately let Long'er make three moves just now, but in fact, Long'er didn't go all out for those three moves, and he didn't seem to want to take advantage of this. According to the disciple, although Long Er is retreating now, he is actually evaluating the opponent's swordsmanship, and he will definitely win!"

The disciple's analysis was correct, but the woman was displeased, and scolded: "Xinluo, have you taken a fancy to that stinky boy, and why do you even remember his name?"

Xinluo shuddered with fright and defended: "What did the master say! He is still a child like me, I ...... How could I ......! I just think that he has such arrogance and martial arts at a young age, and I ...... in my heart Admiration ......"

"Presumptuous! With his little swordsmanship, he can also be admired by you! When this kid wins this game, I want you to defeat him!"

"Yes, everything is ...... to the master," Xinluo could only whisper to him, although he was reluctant.

Looking at it again, the battle in the field has changed.

Long Er's sword moves suddenly became fierce, and he counterattacked, making it difficult for Ling Qianhai to parry.

Ling Qianhai shouted as he exchanged moves, "Boy, why did your sword suddenly become so fast?"

Long Er took out his sword, blocked his retreat, and said proudly: "My sword has never changed, it has always been so fast, but just now, in order to see your Mingyue swordsmanship, I just had reservations." The Bright Moon Sword Technique is nothing more than that. Look at the ......"

As he spoke, the Wushuang Yin Sword slashed left and right, and a figure of eight characters was drawn in mid-air, which was the eighth move of the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, "Sword Eight".

The two sword lights crossed over, Ling Qianhai was unable to parry, and hurriedly flew backwards.

As soon as Long'er's long sword tightened, eight changed to sixteen, the sword light was superimposed, and the "Sword Sixteen" stabbed out.

"Oh no, I'm going to lose!"

Ling Qianhai roared in his heart. But he knew it, but he couldn't resist and dodge it at all, his eyes lit up, and then there was a pain in his wrist, and Long'er's long sword was picked out and pointed on his wrist.

The long sword in his hand flew up with a thud and thrust into the ground with a choking.

The dragon picked up the opponent's long sword, fell down, and returned the sword into the sheath. frowned, full of regret: "Hey, Mingyue swordsmanship is nothing more than that, I'm really in vain......"

One word. Everyone in the Ming Sword Hall was disgraced, and they couldn't raise their heads when they lowered their heads.

The dragon withdrew his sword, turned around, and was about to leave with the fire monkey. Suddenly, Ling Qianhai shouted: "Boy, don't go, I can't beat you if I don't excel in swordsmanship." But the Bright Moon Sword Technique of this sect can definitely defeat you. You wait. I'm going to tell the hall master and ask him to fight!"

Long Er smiled lightly and jumped up happily: "Really? Okay! Okay! Then you go quickly, I'll wait here." ”

After speaking, he sat on the steps next to him, picked up the fire monkey, and laughed and laughed.

Xin Luo Jiao on the roof snorted, and hugged Long'er upset: "This Ming Sword Hall is so shameful, do you want to use wheel warfare to deal with children?"

The woman didn't scold him again this time, and said coldly: "These stinky men in Mingjian Hall, everyone has three wives and four concubines, forcibly takes people's daughters, and desecrates women's dignity, no one is a good thing, can it not be shameful?"

Xinluo then remembered that he and his master came to Mingjian Hall this time to assassinate these shameless people who played with women's feelings in Mingjian Hall, and turned his head and asked: "Master, since we want to kill people, why don't we do it now! Don't wait, otherwise Long'er will be wheeled by them, which is very dangerous!"

The woman glared coldly and sneered softly: "Hmph, are you in a hurry with that stinky boy? I just have to wait to see him finish making a fool of himself before I do it......

Knowing that the master's temper was strange, Xinluo clenched his little hands tightly, and didn't dare to say more, only watching Long'er from a distance full of worry.

In the main hall, Ling Qianhai reported the defeat to his eldest brother Ling Qianshan, who was the hall master, and Ling Qianshan was furious when he heard this, so he wanted to rush out with his sword.

Ling Qianhai hurriedly stopped him and carefully told the terrifying Long'er swordsmanship, "Big brother, this kid's swordsmanship is superb, I'm afraid that the Mingyue swordsmanship of this sect is really not his opponent, now rely on you to get back face, you can't be reckless!"

Ling Qianshan thought about it, his strength was not much higher than that of his second brother, for fear that he would also lose. Suppress your impulsive mood and immediately turn your mind to weigh it.

After a while, he had already thought of a way, and with a movement of his long sword, he slashed at the wooden table in front of him, and a corner of the table fell to the ground.

There are three sword marks in the incision, which he cut out with the supreme sword technique.

"Qianhai, you take this corner of the table to that kid to see, stabilize him first, stay in Mingjian Hall, I will carefully calculate tonight, I will definitely defeat him tomorrow." ”

Ling Qianhai believed that the eldest brother would be able to come up with a way to defeat the enemy, so he retreated and walked out with the corner of the table cut off by the eldest brother.

After a while, he personally handed the corner of the table to Long'er.

Long Er saw that the three sword marks on the cut surface were very clear. After careful scrutiny, he found that the swordsman's swordsmanship was even more skillful than Ling Qianhai's, and his fighting spirit rose again for a while, and he got up, "Who is the person who cut off the corner of the table?" ”

Ling Qianhai said: "This is my eldest brother Ling Qianshan, boy, if you are confident that you can fight this swordsmanship, my eldest brother will fight with you tomorrow." Otherwise, let's go down the mountain......"

Long'er shook his hand and threw the corner of the table on the ground: "Hmph! When will my Long'er be scared! Okay, I'll stay overnight and challenge his sword moves tomorrow." ”

After speaking, he picked up the fire monkey very dotingly and walked out of the courtyard.

He also didn't live in the Ming Sword Hall, so when he went out, he found a big tree outside the door, and sat cross-legged under the tree to practice and meditate. Don't look at the fact that he has lived in the palace since he was a child, but he is not afraid at all if he really wants to spend the night under the big tree.

As soon as the true qi turned, the whole body was warm, even if the wind was cold at night, it didn't have any effect.

At night, Ling Qianshan secretly watched him from a distance by the moonlight for a long time, and when he saw him meditating and practicing, he did not forget to feed the fire monkey with the dry food he carried with him, and he was very doting. I had a plan in my heart, and finally I had a way to deal with it.

Early in the morning of the second day, Ling Qianshan got up, changed into a gorgeous head uniform, personally sharpened his sword, first ordered someone to send food to Long'er, and then waited in the martial arts training ground with a majestic demeanor.

Long Er often went to Yuming Palace to play with his sister Yun Chengcheng, Yun Chengcheng's biological mother Mingyue was a master of medical Taoism, and sometimes taught him some pill techniques, and talked to him about the style of poisoning and poisoning of Jianghu people.

Long Er also knew that many people in the rivers and lakes would use poison to harm people in the wine and food, so he didn't move the wine and food sent by Ling Qianshan at all, and only ate the dry food he brought with him to fill his stomach before stepping towards the Ming Sword Hall.

Before the two of them could start the battle, on the roof in the distance of the martial arts training ground, the woman and the little girl who appeared yesterday were already waiting to watch the play.

It seems that in this battle, Long'er will face danger if he loses, and if he wins, he will be sent by the woman to send his apprentice Xinluo to fight him.

Then whether Long'er wins or loses, I'm afraid that he will face danger.

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