For Duan Yu to borrow the name of Gusu Murong Fu to offend the characters in the Thirteen Eagles in Jiangnan here, and also killed two, it is already an indelible hatred.

Bao Wei was still a little concerned about Duan Yu's safety before, but seeing him acting so unscrupulously and arrogantly, he angrily opened the folding fan and slashed over.

When it comes to fan skills, Duan Yu is of course interested in playing with him, but in the Peach Blossom Pavilion, two folding fans are flying, ink mountains and rivers are staggered, and the fierce energy is hidden between elegance and eternity.

In the past, Duan Yu had a very bad impression of Bao Wei, but he was a guy who liked to quarrel, except for not saying "yes, yes" in front of Murong Fu, he always liked to be more serious with others. In the end, this guy was killed by Murong Fu because he was inconsistent with Murong Fu's ideal direction, and he made a statement to prevent Murong Fu from worshiping Duan Yanqing as his father-in-law, and Murong Fu killed him in order to show his sincerity.

But when I saw Bao Wei in front of me, this lively person, his strength was still good, and he was considered a leader among the acquired martial artists, so how could he follow the famous Gusunan Murong to fight in the rivers and lakes?

Due to the different bags and the fatter, the posture of performing the folding fan gong is a little clumsy, perhaps because he has been practicing martial arts for a long time, and sometimes the tricks that seem clumsy are used by him just right.

No matter how fierce his attacks were, Duan Yu was always as graceful and chic as a leisurely stroll, and the landscape folding fan in his hand fluttered out, waiting for the most suitable time to defeat the opponent.

The edge of the folding fan is inlaid with soft and tough metal skin, although it is not quenched, but it is infused with a relatively strong internal force, once the edge of the folding fan cuts a cut on the face, it will break the phase, and even more, if the edge of the fan is crossed above the throat tube, then it will be exhausted.

"Good boy, your folding fan skills are actually not as good as mine, but you rely on that ingenious body technique and often dodge. Bao was indignant, and the speed of his moves gradually increased.

I just think that a lewd fat man like you, or don't use the subtlety of folding fan skills, it's really hard to look at, I just want to point out your many problems one by one after reading all your tricks. Duan Yu retorted leisurely in a different tone.

The turmoil was unbearable, and the dignified retainer of the Murong family couldn't take this little-known scholar-like guy for so long, and he said loudly: "Third Brother Bao, aren't you drunk? ”

He picked up a slender scimitar and slashed at it, the knife technique was not weird, it was not too sharp, it looked decent.

When Duan Yu thought that this person's martial arts were really not enough to worry about, he smiled evilly: "Finally moved his hands and feet, then don't blame my scimitar for being unkind." ”

In the next moment, the storm was really worthy of his nickname "A Gust of Wind", slashing and slashing. The move is like a hurricane, fast and ruthless, just like a crazy person, sometimes the trick is very unreasonable, and it looks like the posture is extremely ugly, but the power is great, the clear blue knife flashes, and the place where it crosses the air, producing a "snort" sound.

Duan Yu no longer dodged, for such a crazy opponent, it also just stimulated his fighting spirit, and immediately pulled out the crimson long sword behind him, and performed a very bold trick in Liancheng's swordsmanship, shouting: "The desert is lonely, and the sun sets on the long river." Xiao Guan waited to ride, and he was all protected by Yan Ran. ”

There are a lot of tricks in the back of this move, and when it is dismantled, Duan Yu's heart is in an ethereal state, and he doesn't think about specific moves, but with an indescribable sense of battle, the crimson long sword in his hand comes out.

To Duan Yu's surprise, after more than a dozen sword moves, a big blood cut was cut out of the right arm of the storm, and the blood splattered, and he screamed and pounced, and he wanted to take revenge, but the meridians of his right hand were seriously injured, and he couldn't hold the knife steadily, and he fell to the ground, making a loud noise.

Bao Wei had not yet been carried away by the anger, seeing this situation, he quickly calmed down, and he shook the folding fan in his hand, intending to scare Duan Yu back a few steps and save people again.

But Duan Yu, who had entered the battle state, didn't care whether he was a false move or not, and regardless of the sharp metal piece inlaid on the edge of the folding fan, he was confident that the crimson long sword in his hand was fast enough, and it stabbed out suddenly, and the angle was unconscious, so wonderful that it was like an antelope hanging on its horns, and there was no trace to be found.

"Poof~" sounded like a cracking silk, and the big folding fan in the different hands of the obscene fat man was cut open, Duan Yu casually held a sword flower, and the fan surface of the folding fan was so rotten that only the skeleton of the fan remained. Bao Wei instinctively opened the broken fan, but two swords were still slashed on his hand, and blood flowed out.

In the time of half a pillar of incense, these two martial arts masters who have been traveling south and north for many years, and they were defeated, and Bao Wei's injuries were slightly lighter, and he also understood that the shape was severe, and he couldn't take revenge today, so he quickly fled downstairs with the help of the storm and evil, and said cruelly: "You have offended our Gusu Murong family, just wait for the prince to come and take your head!"

Duan Yu didn't pay attention to it, and he didn't pursue it, after all, there was no grudge between them in the past, in essence, this matter was provoked by Duan Yu first.

And he was still thinking about the mysterious state of battle just now, and at that delicate moment, there were no other distracting thoughts in his heart, it was indeed empty. At that time, Duan Yu didn't value these two opponents as much as before, with different packages and bad turmoil, but instead had a sense of being commanding and condescending, which was crushing above the realm.

It's just that such an excellent fighting state is like a flash in the pan, it comes quickly, it goes faster, if Bao Wei and the storm can still persist in fighting for a while, Duan Yu will return to his normal state, and they may be able to make Duan Yu injured.

Next, no matter how carefully Duan Yu recalled the wonderful battle state just now, he couldn't find even a trace of it, just like waking up from a big dream.

"This state is deliberately pursued but it is not obtainable, I just hope that it will be able to appear again in the future, maybe after my true realm is improved, I will play such a wonderful combat state, and it is estimated that I can deal with more powerful masters. Duan Yu said in his heart.

Since he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it anymore, there was still a large plate of cooked beef on the table, Duan Yu had a full meal, drank half a pot of daughter red, and then walked out of the Peach Blossom Pavilion.

Due to the things he had experienced just now, Duan Yu actually forgot to pay, and the woman in charge of the Peach Blossom Pavilion planned to come over to stop her, but remembering that Duan Yu was so powerful and fierce just now, even the people of the Thirteen Eagles in Jiangnan dared to kill, she stood still after all, and did not dare to come to ask for wine money, let alone say anything more: "Guest, you go slowly, you will often come to play in the future!"