Chapter 50 The rain starts in the Beidou (9)

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Lan Sha and Zi Yi jumped up lightly, using the wooden stakes on the left and right sides of the corridor to stand up, and attacked Xiao Yu from the left and right respectively.

Upon seeing this, Xiaoyu turned sideways and climbed onto the tiled roof of the pavilion. Sword skills cannot be used under the pavilion. If the other two attack with double swords as the main attack, and Lansha holds the sword as a supplement, the sword moves of his "Yunjian Jue" are limited to the pillars of the pavilion, making it difficult to use them widely. This advantage It's all in the hands of the old man with the pair of swords, and he will inevitably suffer a loss.

Xiaoyu simply climbed up on the top of the pavilion. When the two of them rushed up, he could still be condescending and gain the upper hand.

When Lan Sha and Zi Yi saw this, they avoided the front and jumped directly from the corridor handrail to the top of the pavilion on both sides, and then worked together to attack Xiao Yu.

Xiaoyu frowned, these two people were indeed not good friends. He reacted immediately, raising his foot to kick a tile away and hitting Ziyi, while turning around and raising his sword to attack Lansha.

One move of "Tianyuan Four Sons Sword" is "Pingyue Style", "Exploring the Mountain", "Fenghua" and "Chasing"... The long sword in the hand is raised to fake piercing, and he turns over to attack the opponent's lower body.

Lan Sha's "Hunyuan Sword Technique" is not ordinary. The two of them exchanged three moves back and forth. The two purple-wing swords behind them cut in, and the "Lian Shuang Dao"'s 'falling eagle slash', 'bullying tiger slash'... again and again Taking action, Xiaoyu had to use the Qinggong of "Chess Lingbu" to dodge the attack.

After more than a dozen moves, he found that the swordsmanship of a Four-Sword Sword alone was simply too much for him, and he was almost hit by two swords several times.

Xiao Yu swept away the two of them with the 'River-Style' move of 'Terrible Waves'. Taking a chance to breathe, he jumped away and landed on the pavilion on the right.

Lan Sha and Zi Yi stood on the middle pavilion at the same time, and one of them landed on a corner owl kiss.

"Haha, that's all you have?" Ziyi's rickety body laughed a few times and sneered: "Lan Sha, do you think too highly of him?" Lan Sha smiled slightly, knowing that the finale of 'Ji Ruge' Before the sword moves were released, countless of the sixteen masters he brought with him died that day. The last few moves in the duel were not the sword moves of the "Tian Yuan Four Sons Sword" at all. Since this old guy pretended to consume Ji Ruge's physical strength, As an excuse, he has tricked and killed so many people, so he might as well let him suffer some losses.

"In terms of fighting alone, I can't beat him! My "Hunyuan Sword Technique" is naturally not as powerful as your old man's double sword. Why don't you try it first? Can I take a break?" Lan Sha said with a slight smile.

Ziyi thought for a moment, and realized that several of his moves had almost hit this kid's vitals. The "Tian Yuan Si Zi Sword" created by Feng Yi was nothing more than that, but his Qing Gong was powerful. If he had used the sharp sword of "Lian Shuang Dao", I can definitely kill this guy, and I can also kill Lan Sha's face and tell him who is the better swordsman on the seventh floor.

Ziyi sneered a few times,

"Then just rest and let's see how I deal with him." Hearing this, Lan Sha smiled and stood with his sword in hand, waiting for 'good news'.

The purple-winged swords were taken off their hands and hung on their wrists. They turned over and jumped up, spiraling away. The two swords were spinning in the air, like spinning tops on the ground. The light of the swords reflected the sun, which was very dazzling.

Xiao Yu frowned. This sword technique was weird and tight. First, try the side attack move of the Four Sons Sword Art, the 'Middle Sword Style', and the 'Turn Over Axis' to see if you can break his 'Spiral Slash' move from the side. '.

The way to deal with the enemy is definitely not to use all your skills to press the bottom of the box as soon as you come up. You have to first test the opponent's foundation with virtual reality, and then you can win steadily.

He is nominally a disciple of Duiyi Valley, so it is only reasonable to use the Four Swords to attack. The moves of "Yunjian Jue" can be used as a back-up move to catch the enemy by surprise and attack him unprepared.

Using the 'flip axis' move, Xiaoyu flew sideways, then turned over with a kite, drew his sword and barbed it back, with the tip of the sword pointed at Ziyi's head.

Seeing this, Ziyi arched his waist inwards and swung his two swords backwards. Up and down, one sword struck Xiaoyu's neck, and the other struck Xiaoyu's lower plate.

"Old guy, no wonder you're so hunched over, it turns out you're practicing this move!" Xiao Yu frowned and cursed, and kept moving with the sword in his hand. He raised the sword to block the knife that was hitting his face, and took a step forward. He jumped up lightly, stepped directly on Ziyi's hunchback, turned over and jumped about ten feet away, and landed on the eaves of one side.

When Ziyi heard this, he hated people saying he was hunchback. In addition, Xiaoyu also ridiculed his "spiral chop" in "Lian Shuang Dao". He became angry, pulled his hands back, held the two swords in his hands, and stepped on them fiercely. He flew towards the beam on the roof of the tile roof, intending to fight Xiao Yu with his sharp knife.

Xiao Yu methodically started to fight with him, feeling that the old guy's double swords were getting faster and faster. Xiao Yu snorted coldly and thought to himself: Compared with his own speed, he is still a little behind.

Ziyi's double-sword attack became faster and faster. The two of them fought from one side of the pavilion to the other, either on the pavilion, around the pillars like butterflies, or falling on the lake and fighting on the water. The swords were fast, and the swords were also fast.

Fatty Lin from the 'Husheng Wine Shop' led a few brave waiters to hide in the wing room over there to peek at the fight outside. If he hadn't been afraid of causing death, Fatty Lin would have gone out to cheer and applaud. The two of them played so excitingly.

Back and forth, Ziyi and Xiaoyu fought nearly fifty moves. Ziyi was exhausted and panted. He turned over and jumped onto the tile roof. He sat on the roof beam next to Lansha to rest, breathing heavily.

"What? Are you tired of Zi Siming's beating?" Lan Sha smiled slightly and said jokingly. At this time, Ziyi glanced sideways at 'Ji Ruge' who was standing on a marble pile under the willow tree on the opposite bank of the lake. She breathed slowly, her breath sinking in her dantian, and she had no intention of breathing. She shook her head helplessly and gently lifted her head away. On the clothes on his right arm, there was a three-inch long wound with blood stains. It was obviously injured when he had just fought with 'Ji Ruge'!

"This guy doesn't look very old, how come he has such deep internal energy? After fighting for such a long time, he can't even breathe!" Ziyi frowned,

"Come on, I tried it. This guy is in a tight fight and his sword is faster than mine. However, in my opinion, if you and I join forces, we can definitely kill him in less than thirty moves." Lan Sha Hearing this, he frowned slightly and nodded worriedly, but did not say the words 'I'm afraid of difficulties'... Xiaoyu listened to the conversation between the two in the distance, smiled jokingly, and stood on the stone guardrail pillar by the lake. Stepping on it, he flew up to the pavilion opposite the two of them.

Holding the sword sideways with one hand and holding it behind his back with the other, the breeze swept across the lake and his robes swayed slightly, expressing his joy in the world.

"Master of the Sword Division, that's all." Xiao Yu chuckled. Ziyi glared angrily, drew his sword, and while rushing over, shouted to Lansha: "Lansha, do it." Lansha drew his sword, and the two joined forces again, with swords, swords, shadows, and moves all their lives. After learning the essential method, he targeted Xiaoyu's vital points everywhere, aiming to kill him as soon as possible.

Xiaoyu was beaten back and forth, and he jumped out of the pavilion. Before the two of them could attack, Xiaoyu swayed up and his sword technique instantly changed from "Tian Yuan Four Sons Sword" to "Yun Sword Jue".

When the sword moves are made, attack is used as defense in an instant, and the changes are unpredictable. The swordsman's figure leaps as gracefully as a thundering giant, graceful as a swimming dragon.

The light skills of "Chess Lingbu" move like flowing clouds, and the sword moves of "Cloud Sword Jue" are like raindrops: The first move: "The clouds open up and scatter in all directions along with the light, and the blue clouds walk flatly on the wind and shed the rain."

'Second Style: 'When the wind comes, the clouds flow like a dragon moving in the valley, and when the wind comes, the clouds roll over the mountains and pass through the gaps. 'The third form:' The scattered clouds crossed the boundary and formed a coiled dragon to cover the sun, and the long rays of light broke through the dark clouds.

'... In just a dozen moves, Xiao Yu's "Cloud Sword Art" only used eight moves, and with her absolute advantage in swordsmanship, Lan Sha was seriously injured on her right shoulder and Ziyi's left foot was pierced. , and fell into the water with a 'plop' sound.

Lan Shabao took a few steps back, fell from the pavilion to the corridor of the pavilion on the right, and covered the bleeding wound on his right shoulder.

In the lake on one side, Ziyi fluttered a few times, jumped out of the water like a drowned rat, and landed next to Lansha. He stood holding on to the fence and resting his left foot. The blood stains on his calf were mixed with the water stains on his body. Bleeded all over the ground.

"You son of a bitch, you actually have a back-up move! What an amazing swordsmanship!" Ziyi spat out the water in his mouth, held the two swords in his hands, and stared coldly at 'Ji Ruge' standing on the pavilion. , yelling.

Then he shouted to the Tsing Yi swordsmen who were surrounding the lakeshore: "Are you guys watching the fucking show? Why don't you hurry up and surround us!" Xiao Yu lightly landed at the top corner of the pavilion and looked at the two embarrassed people on the ground with a smile. It takes a lot of energy, but also takes a breather.

Seeing that Xiao Yu did not attack, Ziyi took a breath and took a breath. When he looked at Xiao Yu, his eyes were a little more frightened. He no longer meant to look down upon him. He was already thinking: 'I just hope this guy won't attack again. If the fight continues like this, there is no guarantee that it will be himself and Lan Sha who die first.

Take another look at the group of sons of bitches under his command. They all run over so slowly as if they haven't eaten.

"Xiaoyu looked at the swordsmen coming over, but did not attack. After all, killing these two commanders was not something that happened in a short while. This group of swordsmen were protecting them, and if they escaped separately, he could at most Kill someone.

No matter what, this person was injured by himself and might not be able to recover in a few months, so let’s keep them alive for the time being.

After a long period of fierce fighting, Xiao Yu was also a little tired. If another master from the seventh floor appeared, he would be at the end of his strength and would not be able to hold on for long. It was not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Xiaoyu jumped up lightly, landed in the stables on the south side of the 'Husheng Winery' in a few short steps, reined in the horse and jumped out of the fence, riding a brilliant horse.

"Stop chasing! Come here and help me, we are a bunch of losers." Ziyi shook the water from his body, stared at the group of swordsmen behind him and cursed.

Lan Sha endured the pain in his shoulders and was supported by the two swordsmen who came over. His face was filled with melancholy, worry and fear. He stopped talking... He went back now, fearing the wrath of the poster, the boss Even the persuasion of fate cannot suppress it...