Chapter 319: Breaking the Law
On this day, Qin Yan thought hard about the "sword qi traces" to no avail, and his heart became more and more irritable, as soon as he looked up at Fang Qiuyao's figure chasing Liu Wanyun, an evil thought suddenly appeared in his mind, so he took a few steps forward and shouted: "Stop!"
Fang Qiuyao withdrew his sword and stopped, Liu Wanyun's fluttering figure also condensed, and the two of them looked at him together.
Qin Yan raised the long sword in his hand and said, "To deal with this kind of agile opponent, you should use the sword like this, you can take a good look!" With that, he swirled his wrist, wielded the long sword with the sound of whirring wind, and displayed a new set of swordsmanship in front of the two.
This swordsmanship was purely created for Liu Wanyun, although Qin Yan's mind did not belong, his kendo cultivation was close to completion, and he could see at a glance the key to restraining Liu Wanyun's light skills. I saw a long sword flashing like lightning in his hand, more ethereal than Liu Wanyun's body, sometimes left, suddenly right. often seems to be lifted up when it should be collapsed, but he washes it with heavy shoulders. When he was supposed to fight hard, he destroyed his sword formation. A sword stabbed out, with a void like floating, as if it wanted to pull up, and eventually fall again, the void and reality are unpredictable.
Liu Wanyun was originally careless, but after only seeing two moves, her face changed suddenly, and she couldn't take her eyes off it. She immediately saw that this set of swordsmanship completely restrained her body advantage, and the moves were all rushing to her own vital point, and the end was extremely vicious. Without much thought, she naturally simulated her dodging figure in the sword formation wielded by Qin Yan, and was forced to be embarrassed by this strange and impermanent sword technique. After twenty moves, she found that she had nowhere to hide, and she saw Qin Yan brazenly snatch a sword through her throat.
At this moment, Liu Wanyun only felt a tingling pain in her throat and eyes, as if she had really been stabbed by that sword, and a cold air came out of her back, and she almost exclaimed. At this time, he saw Qin Yan put away his sword and changed to another set of swordsmanship.
Qin Yan's next set of swordsmanship was much smoother, and it was no longer as tricky and vicious as before. I saw that his clothes were flying, and wherever the long sword went, it was as pleasant as the wind piercing the forest, and when he was vigorous, he was like a dragon running to the moon, and one move was used one after another, all of which were as smooth as Qingxi.
'Good boy, dare to scare this girl, you wait!' Liu Wanyun came back to her senses, still hating Qin Yan's sting just now. However, seeing that Qin Yan had used a new swordsmanship, which looked quite pleasing to the eye, she pressed her mind and decided to wait for the evening to settle the account slowly.
However, Liu Wanyun soon discovered that something was wrong, although the current sword momentum seemed to be majestic and magnificent, it still firmly restrained her, and she vaguely saw her hasty escape figure from the Haoran sword array. This time, it was about thirty moves, and with Qin Yan's ferocious horizontal slash, Liu Wanyun suddenly felt a chill in her waist, as if she had been cut into two pieces by a sword.
Her body weakened slightly, and she unconsciously retreated to the corner of the wall, leaning against the wall to barely stand firm, and her heart was already angry. But Qin Yan still had no intention of stopping, and continued to practice the next set of swordsmanship.
'Good...... Good boy...... ' Liu Wanyun clenched her silver teeth, and a light smile bloomed at the corner of her lips, which was a manifestation of extreme anger. She slowly retracted her slender hand, tightened the silver needle between her fingers, and silently thought, "Don't worry, I'll let you have a good time with him tonight!"
She has outstanding talent herself, even if most of her mental strength is invested in medical skills, she still easily cultivates her martial arts to the middle level of Diyuan that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve in a lifetime, so she has always been arrogant, how can she allow someone to tease her like this to her face. She made up her mind that she would make Qin Yan kneel and beg for mercy tonight!
Qin Yan then practiced five or six sets of swordsmanship in a row, some of which were exquisite and wonderful, and some of which were rough and bold. But Liu Wanyun had to admit that even if there were some vulgar moves, this young man could exert great power, and if he really went against him, he would be poisoned nine times out of ten.
Seeing that the body method that she was proud of was cracked as it was, and witnessing herself die in various postures over and over again, Liu Wanyun went from being angry and trembling at the beginning, to being expressionless at the back, and even felt an alternative stimulation. But her determination to punish Qin Yan still hasn't changed.
Fang Qiuyao's eyes widened and he held his breath, his eyes staring at Qin Yan's every movement without blinking. Each flash of silver light made his heart tighten a little, for fear he wouldn't be able to keep up with the rhythm that followed. But the swordsmanship that Qin Yan performed was too delicate and incredible, even if he sometimes used some commonly used sword moves, it was also plausible. Fang Qiuyao was incomprehensible, and at first he tried his best to remember, but gradually his brain became chaotic, and his eyes became more and more confused.
After the seventh set of swordsmanship, Qin Yan cut off the imaginary opponent's head without slackening, and then drew a semicircle with his right foot in front of him, stopped the sword and closed the style, and stood with his sleeves folded. He smiled and glanced at the sluggish Fang Qiuyao and asked, "Do you see it clearly?"
Fang Qiuyao nodded, and then shook his head again: "I see it clearly, but I can't remember it." ”
"It's okay, you don't need to memorize sword moves, just remember the sword momentum. After Qin Yan finished speaking, he was about to walk to the corner, but at this time, he heard Liu Wanyun sneer, and said, "Young Master Han's swordsmanship is finished, is there anything else?"
"Yes. But I'm tired, and I'll take a break, and I'll show you later. At this time, it showed that Qin Yan was incomprehensible and sophisticated. He didn't expect that everyone's mind is different, and women's minds are completely different from men's. He casually pointed out the flaws in Liu Wanyun's body method, thinking that she should be vigilant and grateful. He didn't think that people's hearts have never been so simple and pure, everyone has their own pride, and some people don't care about martial arts cultivation at all, they only care about their own face.
Liu Wanyun smiled lightly and said, "Dare to ask Young Master Han, how many other swordsmanship will you use, say it and let the little woman see her vision!"
Qin Yan said with a smile: "People who practice martial arts should not be confined to moves and routines, if you insist on saying it, I can change a thousand different swordsmanship from those few moves just now, do you want to evaluate them one by one, Miss Liu?"
"That is, a thousand different ways to die...... Liu Wanyun's face flushed slightly, and then flicked her sleeves, and said coldly: "No need!" and walked towards the door angrily. Now she was really annoyed, she didn't even want to say more, gritted her teeth and prepared to give Qin Yan a good look.
However, as soon as she stepped out of the door, her face changed, and she turned around and said, "Someone is coming downstairs, don't move here, I'll go down and take a look." ”
There are people downstairs, and she is naturally not referring to ordinary people here. The so-called comer is not good, Qin Yan and Fang Qiuyao also showed awe-inspiring expressions, looked around vigilantly, and began to worry about the assassins who might be hiding in the shadows.