One hundred and three

Style: Heros Author: lonely tavernWords: 2141Update Time: 24/01/11 20:53:25
Many female swordsmen in the store put their hands on the hilts of their swords and stared at Liu Yuan with their eyes filled with resentment. However, they were afraid of Liu Yuan's unfathomable cultivation and did not dare to rush forward for a while.

They were afraid of ending up in the same fate as the female swordsman who struck first.

Finally, a female swordsman couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out from the side, stabbing Liu Yuan with the tip of her sword.

No matter what, it is better to take the initiative than to wait here endlessly.

Liu Yuan didn't even look at it, he just raised his hand and clamped the blade of the sword. The tip of the female swordsman's sword just touched Liu Yuan's throat. Even if she used all her internal strength, she could not move forward even half an inch.

Just a little bit closer!

The female swordsman held the hilt of the sword with both hands, gathered all her inner strength in her hands, and tried her best to stab it down. However, no matter how hard she tried, it was all in vain.

She is indeed just a little bit close, but this point is an insurmountable barrier.

With a slight pull of Liu Yuan's fingers, the long sword was broken three inches away from the tip. An extremely powerful internal force followed the broken sword and attacked the female swordsman, directly invading her internal organs. In an instant, her vision went dark and she fainted, not knowing whether she was alive or dead.

When everyone saw someone taking the lead, they all became bolder and attacked Liu Yuan from all directions. Liu Yuan sighed softly, and Jiang Tianyi, who was beside him, seemed to hear him say, "A fly can shake a tree without overestimating its own capabilities."

Liu Yuan dodges quickly, without even drawing his sword, and taps everyone's acupuncture points in an instant. The swords in the hands of dozens of female swordsmen fell to the ground, making a "clang, clatter" sound. Liu Yuan moved so fast that even Jiang Tianyi in front of him didn't react.

Whether he didn't have time to react or was unwilling to react, I'm afraid only Jiang Tianyi himself knows.

Liu Yuan stood there with a calm expression, as if he had done nothing, but the frozen figures of the many female swordsmen in the store clearly told others everything.

The female swordsmen were unable to move, but their eyes were still fixed on Liu Yuan, as if they could spit out fire.

The disciples of the Falling Rain Sect hate the most in their lives, those men who look down on women. If you have a good temper, you may be dissatisfied and retort; but if you have a hot temper, you may draw your sword and kill that person on the spot.

No one with the best temper could tolerate Liu Yuan's actions. If these people weren't inferior to Liu Yuan in martial arts, they would have killed him with swords.

Jiang Tianyi sighed: "What a quick sword, it's really powerful."

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. Some female swordsmen who could see Liu Yuan's face looked carefully at this moment and realized that the person in front of them was exactly the same as in the portrait.

Since Yan Xia was killed by Liu Yuan in the evening, many disciples of Luo Yu Sect felt ashamed and invited skilled painters to draw Liu Yuan's appearance and hung it on the Luo Yu Sect's training ground. Whenever a disciple practices, he can see it. Most of the female swordsmen present were members of the Luoyu Sect, so they naturally recognized them, but they just didn't take a closer look.

When these people saw Liu Yuan, they could not restrain their anger. A few of them with higher cultivation levels had already begun to use their skills to forcefully attack the acupuncture points. Even if their own meridians are damaged during exercise, they don't care.

The enemy is right in front of them, how can they endure it?

If it weren't for Liu Yuan, the lives of the female swordsmen of the Luo Yu Sect wouldn't be so miserable. His sword caused harm to countless women in the world, and it can be said that it cut off the path of martial arts for those women.

Liu Yuandao: "Just subduing these people, it's not considered powerful."

Suddenly there was a voice outside the store: "Prince Teng's high pavilion is near Jiangzhu, and he is singing and dancing with jade-wearing mingluan."

It sounds like the owner of the voice must be a woman. Her voice sounds clear and sweet, and she must be young.

Liu Yuan and Jiang Tian were slightly startled and looked towards the door. They tried to hear the sound but couldn't hear the location of the person reciting the poem.

"The painted building flies towards Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk." This time, it sounded from behind Liu Yuan. Liu Yuan turned around subconsciously, but there was no one behind him.

Liu Yuan said softly: "It's been a long night. I haven't seen you for three years. Your skills have reached this level, but I don't know where you are."

Jiang Tian said: "Brother Liu, don't talk about you. Even I can't hear it. The haze is really powerful this night."

Chen Ying trembled slightly, and for some reason, she stood up straight and looked at the store door.

Yi Haichao also stood up, with a smile on his face.

It seems that Wan Yanxia's martial arts has improved a lot compared to three years ago. I don’t know if Liu Yuan can beat her like he did back then.

Yi Haichao shook his head violently, cursing himself secretly for being distracted by his children's affair.

Didn't he come to the Falling Rain Sect just because he wanted the truth? Now I just hear the sound of the sunset and start thinking wildly. What will happen when I see the sunset? Is it possible that he is so confused that he wants to take action against his master?

Yi Haichao silently recited the Jingxin Jue several times before calming down.

Nowadays, the overall situation is the most important thing, don't let it be affected by other things.

Wan Yanxia paused, and seemed to have changed direction again. This time, it came from Liu Yuan's left: "The shadows of Xianyuntan are long, how many autumns have things changed and the stars have moved?"

This is the third sentence.

Liu Yuan and Jiang Tianyi used their internal energy to the extreme and tried their best to listen outside, but they only felt that there were sounds from all directions, and they could not hear the exact location.

Wan Yanxia's ability to hide her figure is no longer inferior to Jing Yuyan's.

Wan Yanxia has already reached her neck couplet. If she can no longer find her location, then Liu Yuan and Jiang Tianyi will no longer have the face to question her.

Liu Yuan walked out of the store, jumped to the roof, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes lightly, calmed his mind and body, and listened again.

At this time, Wan Yanxia happened to recite the last sentence: "Where is the emperor's son in the pavilion now? The Yangtze River is empty outside the threshold." To the end of the chant, Wan Yanxia seemed to be a little sad.

found it!

Liu Yuan opened his eyes suddenly, and his figure was like a long sword. In an instant, he had stabbed twenty or thirty feet away, and did not stop until he reached a roof. About five feet in front of him, there was a woman standing.

The woman was very young, similar to Gu Qingcheng. She was wearing blue clothes and looking at Liu Yuan on the roof.

Wan Yanxia sighed: "I thought you couldn't find me."

Liu Yuandao: "I didn't expect that your martial arts has improved so much."

Wan Yanxia chuckled and said, "How does it compare to you?"

Liu Yuan said softly: "You look so young now, you should have mastered "Forget the Time" to perfection."

Wan Yanxia sneered: "Thanks to you, I haven't dared to slack off in the past three years."

Liu Yuan was startled and smiled bitterly: "Why are you here?"

Wan Yanxia didn't want to answer Liu Yuan's question at all, and said calmly: "Why did I do this, and why do you ask me knowingly? Tell me, what do you want to do with me here? Do you just want to chat with me?"

Liu Yuandao: "Of course not, I have something important to ask you."

Wan Yanxia said coldly: "You ask, do I have to answer?"

Liu Yuan said seriously: "That's right, otherwise, you won't be able to handle the disaster."