In a flash, Lin Changsheng appeared behind Broken Waves, quietly watching him measure the water level. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The little ones are engrossed in doing it, and the appearance is quite cute. Suddenly, he was a little unhappy and said, "It's like this again, really." With the rope in his hand left, he turned around unhappily, saw Lin Changsheng behind him, was startled, and exclaimed, "Who are you?"

Lin Changsheng smiled and said, "It's just a tourist." Kid, do you have a broken surname?"

Broken Waves said loudly: "Not bad. I am the son of Nanlin's sword leader, Broken Wave. Did you come here to compete with my father?"

"Competition?" Lin Changsheng was stunned for a moment, and then smiled: "You can also say that." ”

Broken Wave nodded and said, "Okay, you come with me." He made a gesture of invitation, and took Lin Changsheng along the path and got on the Buddha's knee. At this time, he smiled, his body flew up, his hands grabbed the bulge on the Buddha's body, and he jumped up between three verticals and two leaps.

Seeing his smug appearance, Lin Changsheng laughed, his body moved, flew up, pulled halfway, dragged the broken waves to the Buddha's body, and went up vertically, instantly to the top of the Buddha.

Broken Lang said with a look of surprise: "What a handsome skill." Pointing to the house in front of him, "Senior, my father is in the front room, waiting for the junior to lead the way." ”

"No need!" Lin Changsheng said lightly, his body flashed, he protruded two feet forward, and stood quietly outside the house. Inside the house, a fierce and unparalleled momentum surged, pressing people to breathe poorly, it was sword qi.

'Good sharp sword qi, Nanlin sword head, worthy of the name. ’

With a movement in his heart, Lin Changsheng's eyes sparkled, and a sharp sword intent rose up. Behind him, a faint cloud and mist were reflected, and a sword light seemed to appear in the cloud.

"Huh?"

There was a soft groan from inside the house, the door of the house opened by itself, and a person slowly walked out, looking at Lin Changsheng outside the house with burning eyes.

"Dad, this senior is here to compete with you. When Broken Lang saw his father, he shouted.

Duan Shuai nodded slightly, looked at Lin Changsheng, and said secretly: "It's a kendo master." His gaze slowly moved to Lin Changsheng's hand, and when he saw him with his bare hands, his brows furrowed, and said, "Where is your sword?"

Lin Changsheng smiled and said, "There is no sword under it." ”

Duan Shuai frowned, and snorted: "A person who learns swords but has no swords, do you look down on me?"

Lin Changsheng said: "Don't dare." Although he learns swords, he is not a swordsman. It's just a good martial arts, I heard the name of my predecessors, and I came to ask for advice. This is only for the sake of martial arts, not for anything else. ”

Duan Shuai looked him up and down again, and said, "That's fine, I won't use Huolin and fight with you." With his hand stretched out, he picked up a wooden stick and held it in his hand. When Lin Changsheng saw it, he also picked up a wooden stick and said with a smile: "In this case, the juniors are not welcome." ”

With wood as the sword, the sword stabs forward steadily, which seems to be unremarkable. Broken Shuai let out a "huh", and waved his hand with a sword. It's just that when the two swords were about to touch, the wooden stick in Lin Changsheng's hand trembled slightly, and the stick shadow instantly divided into three points, two points to strangle his stabbing wooden stick, and one point to stab unchanged.

"Not bad!" Duan Shuai praised, and the wooden stick in his hand turned and pulled, making a whirring sound, and when he touched it, the two sticks intersected and parted with a touch. He took advantage of the situation, and the wooden stick in his hand stabbed again, two points faster.

Lin Changsheng didn't resist, and he also stabbed out, although he was late, but there was a faint tendency to come first. The two wooden sticks were staggered up and down, and they were about to hit each other, but no one changed their moves.

Duan Shuai was secretly surprised, his feet twisted, his body flashed in the air, but the wooden stick in his hand stabbed at Lin Changsheng unabated.

Lin Changsheng's eyes flashed when he saw his footwork, and the long sword instantly turned around and lay across his chest. With a bang, the broken shuai stabbed a wooden stick and hit him on the body. Lin Changsheng's arm shook, and the original force shook back the wooden stick in his hand and slashed sideways.

The two of them fought faster and faster, although they stopped in the courtyard, but their figures changed uncertainly, and two whirlwinds rolled up out of thin air, making the chickens and ducks in the courtyard cry non-stop. Faintly, the sound of bumping kept coming, as if they were connected, but soon they stopped abruptly, leaving only the sound of whining.

Broken Lang stood outside the courtyard, his eyes widened, and he looked surprised, he didn't want this uncle's kung fu to be so good.

"Good boy, good swordsmanship, pick me up with a move White Yang Dawn. The handsome body was stunned, and the fire rose faintly around him, and the wooden stick in his hand brought the sound of the wind, and he stabbed him.

This sword is stable and powerful, and the sword body changes and flashes a slight fluorescence, which seems to have a slight warmth.

Lin Changsheng looked at his style of swordsmanship, his wrist trembled, and the wooden stick in his hand trembled, reflecting several stick shadows. With a bang, a light touch, Lin Changsheng's arm moved rapidly, and the bump kept ringing for a while, and the wooden stick in his hand hit the broken wooden stick continuously.

Duan Shuai was taken aback, and didn't want him to break his swordsmanship with such a simple move. The fierce intent on his face flashed, he raised his sword in a circle, followed the sword momentum, turned a half-arc under the plate, twisted his body to borrow strength, the stick shadow flashed, the sword light burst, and he went down.

As soon as the wooden stick in Lin Changsheng's hand touched the wooden stick in his hand, he felt a sticky force wrapping around the wooden stick in his hand, pulling it to the side, and unconsciously stretched out next to the net and crooked it. And the broken handsome straightened up, and the wooden stick in his hand stood up, and stabbed straight into his chest with the middle door wide open.

This sword, soon!

But Lin Changsheng, faster!

The crooked wooden stick clicked, and suddenly cracked through the middle, and it bent away, pointing at the severed wrist. Duan Shuai was taken aback, slapped his left hand, and broke the wooden stick with one palm, and Lin Changsheng also stretched out his hand and flicked it, and when he touched it, the wooden stick suddenly broke.

The two of them took a step back, Duan Shuai looked at the broken wooden stick in his hand, snorted, threw it aside, and said, "Good boy, young and superb swordsmanship, amazing." ”

Lin Changsheng also threw down the wooden stick in his hand, hugged his fists and said, "Senior is polite." ”

Duan Shuai said: "I look at your swordsmanship, obviously unfinished." In the past few years, Lao Tzu has rarely done anything, since you are here, let's have a good fight with Lao Tzu. ”

With a flash of his body, he rushed into the house, and in an instant flew out again, sword in hand.

The sword had never been unsheathed, but looking at the sword, Lin Changsheng was like seeing a fierce beast, and the faint fire made him feel quite emotional. Broken Shuai pointed at the long sword and shouted: "Boy, where is your sword? Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless under the Huolin sword. ”

Lin Changsheng exhaled and said with a smile: "Senior, junior does not have a sword in his hand. He stooped down and picked up the stick, and when he saw that a piece of it was broken, he stretched out his hand and slashed the bottom piece, so that the stick became a piece of wood.

He shook it twice and said, "This sword is not bad." ”

"Good boy, you are looking for death!" Broken Shuai was furious, and the Huolin Sword attacked with a sheath, and the fiery strength was extremely amazing.

Lin Changsheng smiled, kissed the wooden sword in his hand, leaned back slightly, and slowly pulled and dragged his hand, turning around in an instant. The viscous power erupted from the body of his sword, pulling the Huolin Sword in Broken Shuai's hand and turning to the side.

"Huh......" Duan Shuai was surprised, took a step back, and said, "Boy, what kind of swordsmanship are you?"

Lin Changsheng shook his wooden sword, whined, and said, "Tai Chi!"

"Okay, good Tai Chi. Duan Shuai held the long sword in his hand, stabbed it again, and shouted in his mouth: "I'll see how your Tai Chi can block my Huolin Sword." ”

Lin Changsheng couldn't deny it, he also handed over the wooden sword in his hand, and when he turned halfway, the wooden sword hit the scabbard of the Huolin sword, and the strength came out, and the Huolin sword sank. Duan Shuai frowned, and his mouth snorted, and there was a blazing fire from the scabbard. Lin Changsheng didn't touch him hard, he turned around, and his body retreated.

The handsome man was unforgiving, the swordsmanship was faster, and when he shook, the sword light shrouded Lin Changsheng's upper body.

Lin Changsheng was not in a hurry, the wooden sword in his hand slowly rotated, and every time he turned, there was a sticky force, pulling to the side, turning around, he seemed to form an invisible circle in front of him, when the tip of the broken handsome sword arrived, he instantly slipped to the side, and his wooden sword flipped over, and slapped on the back of the sword with a snap, the two forces were added together, and the broken shuai was also unstable for a while, his body fell to the side, and he jumped out.

Lin Changsheng chuckled, and with a flick of the long sword, there were pieces of wood and sundries on the ground, like a sharp sword, covering the broken handsome. The handsome man was in mid-air, pressed down with one palm, turned his body over, held the sword in his right hand, and swept out.

There were a few snaps, and all the wood chips and debris were divided into two parts. Duan Shuai raised his eyes to look at Lin Changsheng, slightly startled, but at the corner of his eye, Lin Changsheng flashed to the side, and a flat stab came.

This sword is steady and simple, it seems not to be fast or slow, it is steady, but it gives him an irresistible daring, making it difficult for him to move.

Not only was Duan Shuai shocked, but even the broken waves outside were shocked: "Dad, be careful!"

"Ha ......" Duan Shuai shouted, and the Huolin Sword in his hand suddenly burst out with a touch of red, and with a buzz, the sword groaned suddenly, as if a sleeping beast had opened its eyes.

Lin Changsheng was slightly startled, only to feel that the fire in front of him flickered, and a fierce beast in the fire rushed towards him invisibly.

"How daring!" he shouted angrily, his eyes blazing with golden light, and the wood chips in his hand snapped and split apart. As soon as the sword light stopped, he also stopped in place, looking at the Huolin Sword in Duan Shuai's hand in disbelief.

The sword is only slightly unsheathed!(To be continued.) )