133 Battles
Yun Qiaoyin wanted to hold Spruce's sword empty-handed, but Spruce's wrist rotated, and the change of move gave way to the tip of the sword. Then Spruce did not defend and counterattacked, and a large sword flower shook out, hitting Yun Qiao Yin's face door.
This move makes it spicy, and when you look at it head-on, the stars are full of shiny sword heads. It is widely distributed, and the attack surface covers many life gates such as the forehead, eyes, and throat.
Yun Qiaoyin hurriedly retreated, his slightly discolored face showing the anger in his heart.
"What a ruthless girl!" he thought to himself. A move of Ziyang palm was slapped, and the Gangfeng brought up slightly blocked the trend of attack, and he stepped back and flipped a somersault backwards, only to dodge such a sharp move.
Spruce took a breath and swung his sword again.
Yun Qiaoyin gritted his teeth and said secretly: "It's really not that I want to embarrass you, it's too deceitful to be so deceitful, if you don't return the color, you will be killed by your daughter!"
Just when Yun Qiaoyin's face was full of purple qi, a sword came over next to him. Spruce's sword touched this sword, and the impact sound sounded intensively: "Ding-" It was like Qin Zheng shaking out, with fluctuations, connected into a line.
A person fell beside Yun Qiaoyin.
The spruce was vigorous, then declined, decayed and exhausted, and jumped after withdrawing the sword, and then had no courage to rush forward. Retreating to Cheng Yitian's side, Cheng Yitian took a step forward and blocked her behind.
Who is next to Yun Qiaoyin?
It's none other than the disciple of Jianzhuang, Little Whirlwind Xie Gang.
Yun Qiaoyin didn't expect this person to appear at this time, and was slightly stunned. Xie Gang glanced at him and said angrily: "My daughter disobeys her father, others can bear it, but I can't bear it!"
Naturally, there was also Leng Xiang'er, the white arrow maid of the Lotus Palace, who appeared with him.
Seeing Chu Qingyou and Hua Shuqi, Leng Xiang'er quickly nodded to say hello. Xie Gang meddled in the affairs of the Yun family's father and daughter, she knew the inside story, and understood the power of the Yun family's father and daughter, so she hurriedly rushed forward: "Xiao Gang, you come back first." ”
Chu Qingyou couldn't wait for someone to help him fight for Zisha, and shouted: "Xiang'er!" and then said to Xie Gang: "Xie Gang, help deal with Zisha, the credit is yours, and it will also be of great benefit to Xiang'er!"
Xie Gang ignored her, but a sword was pointed flat first, then erected, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the upper right, staring at the spruce, his eyes were still full of provocation.
Most of this taste still comes from the fight between him and Spruce just now, and when the masters meet, most of them must be divided into high and low at the same time. Especially people like Xie Gang!
The five fingers of Spruce's hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, and when she was about to fight, Cheng Yitian stopped her.
"Brother Yitian......" Spruce wanted to speak and stopped. Her meaning is obvious: your swordsmanship is not good, where will you have a chance of winning against the people of Jianzhuang empty-handed?
Cheng Yitian understands!
Because he understood, he had to make a choice.
Before the debut of Yicheng Gongzi, Lei Chong hired Hongru as his master to teach the justice and truth of self-cultivation and doing things for others. Although practicing the parallel practice of yin and yang, one must not be evil, the other must not be ruthless, and the third point is the most important, no killing!
These three points have been thoroughly implemented during the days when Cheng Yitian was in the rivers and lakes.
Until now—
Whether his current cultivation of Qianyuan Mixed Heaven Gong can fight against Yun Qiaoyin, he is not sure. Xie Gang's swordsmanship is powerful, and his internal strength is not strong. In particular, Xie Gang is a tough person with a very upright personality. Even if there are no flaws in the Jiuhua Falling Sword, if you fight to the death, this person will spontaneously reveal the flaws.
If the flaws are exposed, for the sake of Spruce, he will inevitably hit the disciples of Jianzhuang hard.
And if the disciple of Jianzhuang is hit hard, the ups and downs on the rivers and lakes that he needs to face will be aggravated.
However, can they be allowed to kill the spruce, or take the spruce from him?
This is really a question worthy of debate.
If he can answer "yes", then when he is in Yuezhou, he can sit back and watch a weak woman bear the result of the tripartite camp of Yicheng, Lotus Palace and the famous and decent faction alone.
And if it "can't", since a path has already been taken, any difficulties encountered must be resolved.
No matter how it goes!
Even if it is destroyed!
The prince of Yicheng, who has always been as gentle as jade, stands under the gradually darkening sky, his long hair driven by the evening breeze, not many people can clearly see the sharp mang that shoots out of his eyes and is completely different from the past, and even fewer people find a red vertical line faintly shining from his broad and smooth forehead.
Only a burst of murderous aura emanated through the air.
Yun Qiaoyin couldn't help but take a breath, and the five fingers of Xie Gang's hand holding the sword also tightened a little.
If there is a fight, there will be casualties. If there are casualties, the rest of the story will be rewritten. And repetitive things are often not easy to happen. Just when the battle between Cheng Yitian, Xie Gang, and Yun Qiaoyin was about to break out, a woman's voice in the distance called out loudly: "Help, is there anyone? Help, help!"
Cheng Yitian and Xie Gang turned their heads almost simultaneously in the direction where the voice came from.
"It's Wushuang!"
The murderous aura suddenly disappeared!
Xie Gang put his long sword behind his back and rushed towards the place where the sound came from.
Cheng Yitian only took a small half step and stopped immediately. His attention was a little lost for a moment. This point is not a concern, but for a master like Yun Qiaoyin, it is just a blink of an eye, and it is enough to make him successful.
In a flash, Yun Qiao Yin jumped to the side of Spruce. There was a spruce between him and Cheng Yitian, and he grabbed the spruce in his hand. Cheng Yitian hurriedly slapped Yun Qiaoyin twice. With these two palms, Cheng Yitian used enough strength, but he was still beaten by Yun Qiaoyin. Staggered and took two steps back, some of the Jianghu guests wanted to leave, some wanted to stay, and those who stayed waved their swords vaguely wanted to come up and join in the fun, and Cheng Yitian fell among them. The Yin and Yang True Power of Qianyuan Mixed Heaven Gong flowed quickly, and when his throat was slightly sweet, he was quite calm when he withdrew to deal with these people. However, the people of the Lotus Palace stopped in front again. Chu Qingyou, Leng Xiang'er and Hua Shuqi's thoughts coincided: instead of letting the prince of Yicheng bring the purple arrow to Yicheng, it would be even more difficult to arrest her in the future, so it was better for Yun Qiaoyin to take her away.
Yun Qiaoyin is lonely and obedient, and if the spruce falls into his hands, it will not be good. And this also causes them to be happy that they can't see the light in their hearts.
Chu Qingyu's red silk, Leng Xiang'er's white silk, Hua Shuqi's blue silk, Jianghuke's sword, and finally greeted Cheng Yitian together.
Cheng Yitian was entangled, and Yun Qiaoyin took the spruce and laughed.
The blue pine forest was burned clean by a fire, and Yan Wushuang, who was hiding behind rocks next to a stream, came out of the woods almost after dark. Walking alone for a moment, he came across a crowd fighting in the wilderness. There are people in all shapes, and the one who attracts her attention the most is, of course, Brother Yitian.
The first time she saw him from Shilipo, her ignorant girl's heart fell into him unconsciously. Although he has a well-known father in front of him, and there are also brothers as stable as Ding Yi and as lively as Senior Brother Xie Gang, he still can't contain the influence he has in his heart for a moment.
That's why she let Xie Gang follow him to Jiaocheng alone, and because of this, Xie Gang found her in Wujiabao, but she still didn't decide to go to Lianxiangtang with Xie Gang to split the rudder, but subconsciously thought that he would come back to find him. And she, as long as he appears, will definitely go with him to the ends of the earth he expected.
What does it really feel like to like someone?
If you don't experience it yourself, you can't really appreciate it!
You can live for him, you can die for him, there is no point in a place without him, and with him, even if the world is full of dark clouds, it is fine!
He likes Miss Yun, she is really sad. For the sake of Miss Yun, he did not hesitate to be the enemy of Quan Wulin, and she was also heartbroken.
Why did he have to embark on such a path?
And insisting on embarking on such a path, does it mean that his feelings for Miss Yun are the same as his feelings for him?
Maybe more persistent, and more intense!
In this case, she really didn't want to be so open-minded. However, if the senior brother does something with him, whether the senior brother or him, she will not be able to accept any of the two injuries.
She quickly looked around, only to find a pit.
It is naturally washed by rain, and there is dead grass and branches in it. Yan Wushuang shouted loudly, and then jumped inside. Because you want to embarrass yourself, you don't need to do anything. "Bang" fell firmly, his head hit a stone in the pit, and his cheek was also scratched by a branch. The clothes had long been smoky and worn, with sweat stains on them, water stains, mixed with mud, and the dignified and noble Miss Yan made herself embarrassed.
Xie Gang rushed over, expecting danger, holding his sword and watching. Finding that there was nothing, he hurriedly jumped into the pit, and then picked up his sister and flew to the ground.
Cheng Yitian supported the scene of the group beating alone, and made a few ruthless moves, and several Jianghu guests were beaten out and vomited blood on the ground.
Chu Qingyou and Leng Xiang'er cherished themselves very much, and when they saw that something was wrong, they hurriedly retreated.
Hua Shuqi rushed up and greeted him, a piece of blue silk up and down, left and right, front and back, just not leaving her body.
Cheng Yitian grabbed her blue silk and said sharply: "You get out of the way!"
Hua Shuqi couldn't take it back for a long time, so she put down the blue silk and made a jaw-dropping move.
She first shouted loudly: "I won't let me, I just won't let me!" Then she pulled out a dagger, jumped back, and then pressed the snowy blade to her neck: "You let me let me, I will die for you immediately!" Cheng Yitian stopped her, she threw down the dagger, stretched out her arms and hugged him.
It took a lot of effort for Cheng Yitian to separate her from herself. Ahead, there was no trace of the Yun family's father and daughter. Cheng Yitian was full of anger, holding it in his heart, and he was helpless against her.
There were two more people in front of the Jianghu guest, one of whom had steel claws popping out of the back of his hand, and he was fighting with the swordsman at the head. After a series of dense "clanging" sounds, the knifeman's knife was locked, released from his hand, and finally flew to the ground to the side.
"Divine Claw, Divine Claw!" the others exclaimed.
Xiao Sanlang, who was beside Yin Shisan, took out a bamboo flute and said to them with a sneer: "The night is cold and lonely, I will also invite some friends to help." The bamboo flute is on the lips and blows a crisp and melodious music. This piece of music Cheng Yitian knows, and Yan Wushuang, who was helped by Xie Gang and walked from afar, also knows that it is called "Spring Dawn on the Prosperous Embankment", which is a beautiful scene written about the return of a hundred birds from a famous river embankment in a famous city in the south of the Yangtze River. The arranger gave full play to the advantages of the timbre of the bamboo flute, and a series of short notes played a lively scene of a flock of birds.
Even the eldest lady of Jianzhuang, Yan Wushuang, felt that Yicheng's Xiao Sanye's song was really well played. He Changshun in the famous Yijing Building in Pingjiang County may not have played such a tune. The long notes are so smooth, and the short notes are so clean.
When I first saw this Xiao Sanye, Yan Wushuang felt that this was an extremely gentle person, see you today, and sure enough, the idea at that time was very appropriate.
Unconsciously, those who know how to do it and those who don't know how to do it must be immersed in this beautiful music. I didn't feel that there were more and more birdsongs in the sound of the bamboo flute, and the sound was becoming more and more obvious.