"Not bad." The man in yellow shirt just said two words, and then he swung his sword to knock Lin Manliu's surprise move out of the direction.
Lin Manliu reacted immediately after seeing Shan Yexing being blocked and continued to move forward to distance himself from the man in yellow shirt. Then he turned around fiercely and threw Shan Yexing again. The short sword came out from the young man's left hand and whirled towards him. The figure also chased him. If Fei Guluan failed, he would use two swords and kill Huanglong.
The man in the yellow shirt seemed to have seen through the expectation of the boy in the short shirt. He thrust his long sword straight into the whirling Shanye Xing. When the sword blades collided, he didn't knock it down or bounce it back. Constantly colliding with Shan Ye Xing, Shan Ye Xing seemed to be guided, moving with the sword flower from the tip of the sword to the hilt, and the spinning speed became slower and slower.
The young man in short shirt looked at this scene and stopped as if he was ready to finish the flower holding a sword first. The wandering movement of the long sword was like a bamboo forest blown by the mountain wind. The green bamboo moved with the wind and swayed in the air, and then gestured with the movement that belongs to it. With his sword moves, when looking at this sea of bamboo from a distance, in the mountain breeze, the sound of waves echoes in the sky.
When he finally reached the hilt of the golden long sword, Shan Yexing was lifted up so easily without any movement, in no more than a moment. The man in the yellow shirt shook his right hand, and the dagger was lifted up in the air to draw an arc. The man reached out with his left hand and started playing with it like a young man. Then he said: "In the future fights, if there is a big difference in strength between you and the opponent, try to use Fei Guluan as little as possible to control the enemy." The young man nodded and took note and continued to move.
After saying that, he had no intention of returning the mountain trip to Lin Manliu. Seeing that the boy in short shirt was still charging forward with his sword, he imitated the boy in short shirt and held the sword horizontally in front of him with his right hand, as if he was also going to use a sword to kill Huanglong. Yue Hanzhi looked a little speechless, how could he humiliate others so much when he bullied others?
The subsequent competition turned into two people exchanging moves, and the man in the yellow shirt deliberately drew his sword faster than Lin Manliu every time. Although the boy in the short shirt drew his sword faster and faster, the whole process was still the same. He was just one move away from the opponent, and the faster he drew his sword, the more he was drawn into this situation. His entire sword draw was controlled by the opponent until death.
The young man in a short shirt was trapped in this situation, and sweat was slowly oozing out from his forehead. He wanted to get out of this situation, but there was no way out. The two of them fought with swords. The long sword kept leaving tiny white marks on its body, as if it was about to cut off the iron coat, but that was all it could do, and the black cloth strip could not be damaged any more.
Just when the two sides exchanged moves thirty-six times, Lin Manliu's speed was obviously slower than the previous one, and there was no longer any meaning for the opponent's moves. The man in yellow shirt increased his sword swing force and used just one sword to defeat his opponent. The move is over.
The boy in short shirt was knocked back a few steps and staggered a little. He wanted to use the Spring Window Butterfly to touch the bottom to stabilize his body. As a result, as soon as the tip of the sword pointed to the ground, the entire green long sword fell out of his right hand and fell to the ground. He also fell backwards.
Before Lin Manliu's eyes turned black, someone seemed to be sighing and someone was calling his name. He only saw a blue figure running towards him quickly, as if he was still shaking his shoulders. If there was anything else behind him, he would I don't know anymore, I just fainted.
"It's just a loss of strength. I guess I didn't sleep last night and came here to drink tea today. Just take it back and have a rest." The man in the yellow shirt looked at the two people in front of him and said, then he put the mountain walker beside the boy in the short shirt and walked towards it. Go to the location of your own courtyard.
Yue Hanzhi looked at the back of the yellow shirt angrily, but without saying anything, he just helped the young man pick up Spring Chuangdie and Shan Ye Xing and put them into their sheaths before heading to the gate of Lu Mansion.
After the two of them walked out of Lu Mansion, they saw Chong Ying sitting and waiting next to the stone lion, with a carriage beside him.
"It took me a long time to wait. I originally thought Man Liu would come out in a while. How could it take so long? Is the old liar letting his guard down?" the young man next to the carriage babbled.
There was no response, so Chong Ying wisely helped the unconscious Lin Manliu into the car. After Yue Hanzhi also entered the car, he sat in the driving position of the carriage and acted as a temporary driver, sending the two of them back to the inn. .
Lin Manliu, who returned to the inn, didn't wake up suddenly until nightfall. He found that he was already in the inn with two daggers placed beside him. He felt relieved and let out a long sigh of relief. Thinking back to During the day, the competition was reviewed at the Lufu campus.
It turned out to be a tragic situation in the end. It had a lot to do with throwing the mountain walk on his own and the last attempt to fight with the man in yellow shirt to find a surprise move. In the future, he should really test the difference between the other party and himself before making any plans.
But as he thought about it, Lin Manliu remembered again, the actions of the man in yellow shirt when he picked up his flying Gu Luan, the sword flower in his hand was like a forest scenery, and it was also the sword that made his journey in the mountains not create anything for himself. The opportunity to continue using the sword also resulted in the dagger being taken away. When recalling the movements of the man in the yellow shirt, the young man unconsciously felt that he was moving in front of him with his fingers together like a sword.
"Only its form, not its spirit" suddenly a voice came from the door. The young man who closed his eyes and thought back quickly turned his head and looked over, only to see that the door of the room had been opened at some point, and beside the door was Yue Hanzhi, who was wearing a blue coat and a curtain.
"When I see that man holding a sword and flowers during the day, it's like walking in a bamboo forest. The mountain wind around me suddenly rises and blows between the bamboo forests. The bamboo sea is bursting with waves." Lin Manliu said with his two fingers flying together, still there. Gestures that reflect the memories in his heart.
"It's really stupid. His sword moves were based on the spinning dagger you had at that time. You were just gesturing how to block the spinning dagger in front of you. Isn't the fundamental point of the sword pointing at the target's flaw? Wherever they are, break them one by one." Yue Hanzhi looked at the young man who was still making gestures with a look that looked like a fool.
The words woke up the dreamer. The young man once again did not realize that he had been obsessed with imitating the man in yellow. He wanted to find a way to solve the problem by imitating the way he drew the sword. Only after being pointed out by the woman in blue did he wake up. Lin Manliu made up his mind and decided to go to the man in yellow shirt for advice tomorrow.
The young man quickly stood up and went to the door, looked at Yue Hanzhi with a silly smile, and said to her: "Miss Yue, I wonder if we can go to the Lu Mansion to visit again tomorrow?".
An unexpected answer came. The woman in blue didn't refuse. She said yes and turned around to go to her own room next door.
Lin Manliu thought that he still had to work hard for a while, and he was already thinking about what to say. For example, the master still had something to explain, he suddenly had a new understanding of swordsmanship and wanted to ask for advice, and he didn't follow him on the way back today. My new friend Chong Ying is nagging me so much that I want to chat with him for a while tomorrow and so on.
When he was a boy, he had picked up the truths, reasons, and excuses casually spoken by the teachers in the school. These were all commonplace, and he could chat with others a lot when he opened his mouth. However, he suddenly felt regretful that he didn't have to use this skill today.
