Although the young man didn't understand what happened, Yue Hanzhi and Qiao Ruichen in the distance could see clearly.
For unknown reasons, the sword of Quexie Qingzhu, who was about to slash at Lin Manliu, turned his backhand and turned into a sword hilt, hitting the back of the young man's hand.
Then, without waiting for Lin Manliu to react, Ye Chengzhu stepped forward, then grabbed the boy by the back of his neck and threw him out.
And by accident, he hit Xia Mingchan.
Lin Manliu bumped into Xia Mingchan firmly. He immediately adjusted his inner breath, and after stabilizing his body, he clenched the Spring Window Butterfly in his hand, ready to confront his enemy Ye Chengzhu at any time.
But the latter's speed was extremely fast, much faster than the previous exchange of moves. The young man only felt a light flashing in front of his eyes, and Zhan Hanmei was already close to his neck.
Just half an inch away from Lin Manliu's neck, Xian Hanmei stopped inexplicably...
Ye Chengzhu said: "Did you recognize that sword just now?"
Lin Manliu exhaled slowly and looked at Quexie Qingzhu in front of him.
"Spring Mountain Bamboo Surge..."
Yue Hanzhi in the distance saw Lin Manliu being pressed closer and closer. She raised her sword and was about to rush towards the two of them.
The young man who noticed the movement behind him immediately raised his hand and clenched his fist, signaling Yue Hanzhi not to act rashly.
Ye Chengzhu asked again: "Then why is this sword coming now?"
Lin Manliu murmured: "Xia Yan's mottled shadow..."
Ye Chengzhu said loudly: "Since you can still see it, it means you still have some memory... Stop it!"
As soon as these words came out, Que Xie's subordinate, who was still fighting with the disciples of Zhujian Peak, immediately distanced himself from his enemy.
It only took a few breaths, so everyone in the Quexie tribe moved closer to Ye Chengzhu.
The disciples of Zhujian Peak didn't know why, and just as a few of them were about to pursue him, they heard Qiao Ruchen's cry.
"All disciples, stay where you are and don't act rashly!"
Hearing the shouts of worship from their own families, the disciples of Zhujian Peak all stopped where they were and watched the two people in the middle of the field warily.
Ye Chengzhu had no intention of recycling the long sword in his hand, and the same was true for Lin Manliu. Chun Chuangdie was always holding it tightly in his hand, and his entire figure was also close to Xia Mingchan.
As long as he finds an opportunity, he will definitely use both swords and completely get rid of Ye Chengzhu's restrictions.
Ye Chengzhu spoke aloud: "The competition between you and me is not over yet, but it will have to change a little bit later..."
After that, he snapped his fingers with his left hand, and soon two Quexie tribe members untied the things behind them and threw them in the direction of Ye Chengzhu.
Ye Chengzhu waved his sleeves, and the two things were put into the hem of his sleeves.
Lin Manliu also found the opportunity for the other party to be distracted at this moment, tilted his head back, and moved back around Xia Mingchan.
When Ye Chengzhu handed the sword forward, the young man was gone.
At this moment, Lin Manliu had already grasped Xia Mingchan tightly to block the incoming Han Mei.
Ye Chengzhu snorted and said calmly: "It's a bit interesting..."
Lin Manliu responded: "Thank you!"
When the young man was about to pull Xia Mingchan out of the mud, Ye Chengzhu took the first step. He dragged the thing wrapped in his sleeves and beat Xia Mingchan.
Lin Manliu had just lifted it an inch before he was slammed back by the other party, sinking even deeper than before.
Ye Chengzhu urged Lin Manliu to give up holding the sword by pushing Han Mei along Xia Mingchan's sword grid.
Xia Mingchan, who has lost control, seems to have become a barrier between the two, or a chess game in which you come and go.
Ye Chengzhu thrust his sword straight, but Lin Manliu relied on Xia Mingchan to resist.
The young man found an opportunity to go around the sword and thrust out with his sword, but Xie Qingzhu relied on Xia Mingchan to dodge it, and then added another sword strike to force Lin Manliu back to the sword's end.
This scene made everyone present feel strange, but without the orders of Qiao Ruchen and Ye Chengzhu, no one of them dared to act rashly.
Yue Hanzhi watched the exchange between the two people and gradually understood some of the meaning.
Because such a competition had happened before when she and Lin Man Liuyi were traveling together.
But the target is not Quexie Qingzhu at this moment, but the second owner of Yijian Villa, whom he calls "the old liar".
It was the same situation in the past when Ye Dang heard about passing on the sword...
Lin Manliu, who was in the middle of the game, was naturally aware of Ye Chengzhu's intentions, so he would not rashly stay away from Xia Mingchan at this moment.
Suddenly, just after Ye Chengzhu's sword failed, he immediately shook his sleeve.
Among them, something quickly flew out. It looked longer than the Spring Window Butterfly, but slightly inferior to the Winter Plum Blossom.
This object was wrapped tightly in black cloth, and it could only be roughly seen that it was a long object.
Others couldn't see the mystery at all, but Lin Manliu had an answer in his heart.
The next moment, the object stabbed down along Xia Mingchan's hollow sword blade, and then sank into the mud together.
When Lin Manliu saw this, he immediately took a step forward, raised his hand and twisted the buckle on the hilt of Xia Mingchan's sword.
Click——click——
Xia Mingchan "teared" at the mysterious object, and the black cloth strips on it shattered, and the true appearance of it suddenly appeared in front of everyone.
What caught his eye was a long sword that was entirely in dark gold. The style was very familiar to Lin Manliu.
The old liar's old Huang Lu was very similar to the weapon in front of him now.
Before Lin Manliu could take a closer look, Ye Chengzhu's attack came again, and Zhan Hanmei stabbed Lin Manliu with his sword again, pointing at Lin Manliu's sword-holding hand.
The latter had no choice but to give up control of Xia Mingchan again. While taking half a step back, he prepared to strike back at Ye Chengzhu.
But this time, Lin Manliu was still too slow. Ye Chengzhu threw Hanmei to one side, then held Xia Mingchan's sword hilt tightly, and already twisted the buckle.
Suddenly, the dark gold sword that was supposed to be "locked" by Xia Mingchan popped out instantly. He reached out and grabbed it and held it in his hand.
Taking the long sword into his hand, he slashed out with one swing.
The dark golden sword light flashed in front of the two of them, and Lin Manliu had to force the spring window butterfly in his hand to resist Ye Chengzhu's attack.
But the opponent's speed, strength, and timing were all just right.
The moment the green sword shadow in Lin Manliu's hand came into contact with the dark gold sword light, it was forcibly shot back by the opponent.
Chun Chuangdie was almost knocked out of his hands by the opponent. Fortunately, Lin Manliu mustered up all his strength and the veins in his arms popped out before he could hold the weapon firmly in his hands.
Ye Chengzhu suddenly sneered: "I have learned a lot of fake tricks, but I have nothing in my hand?"
Lin Manliu immediately grunted, and after he stood firm, he extended his sword forward.
In the distance, Qiao Ruichen had just thought of the thought of "the power of the sword can cut off the autumn moon", but was immediately suppressed by Lin Manliu's actions.
I saw the young man stepping forward, and the moment he walked around Xia Mingchan, he moved the spring window butterfly in his hand forward.
Autumn ferry boat sinking!
The sarcastic expression on Ye Chengzhu's face became much lighter than before as Lin Manliu drew his sword.
He waved the dark gold sword in his hand and slashed it several times before completely stopping the sword handed out by Lin Manliu.
In the process of fighting with him, Lin Manliu could still feel a trace of the backlash from the four swords. Although it was not as strong as Xian Hanmei, it was still obvious.
This also indirectly confirmed his suspicion that the weapon Ye Chengzhu was holding at the moment was the "Autumn Loneliness", one of the four seasons!
Lin Manliu was determined. After seeing the true nature of the weapon, he was no longer eager to deal with Ye Chengzhu's edge.
The young man's figure flashed back again, hiding behind Xia Mingchan again.
When Ye Chengzhu saw this, he held out Qiu Lingyou's sword in his hand and thrust it towards the young man's left shoulder.
While Lin Manliu raised his sword to block, he raised his foot and stepped on Xia Mingchan's sword, causing the sword to tilt toward Ye Chengzhu's side.
Clang—Clang—
The two exchanged moves back and forth several times. Just when Ye Chengzhu was about to draw his sword and turn around, Lin Manliu struck down with a sword.
Just like Ye Chengzhu's previous attack, this time he directly targeted Qiu Lingyou's sword grid. He wanted to treat others with his own way!
Ye Chengzhu had no choice but to loosen the hand holding the sword and let Qiu Lingyou slide down. At this moment, Lin Manliu kept drawing the sword.
Spring mangosteen surge!
Qiu Lingyou, who was supposed to fall to the mud, gradually fit into Xia Mingchan's sword under Lin Manliu's urging.
The young man grabbed the hilt of Xia Mingchan's sword and raised it upright. At the same time, the buckle twisted again, and Qiu Lonely was buckled into Xia Mingchan's sword body again.
A smile flashed across Ye Chengzhu's face. He swung his sleeve again, and the remaining black cloth immediately fell into his hand.
With the appearance of Qiu Lingyou, it is not difficult to guess the weapons behind...
Lin Manliu kept swinging his sword, trying to stop Ye Chengzhu from taking action, but the latter just moved his body a few times and neutralized all the young man's attacks.
Ye Chengzhu shouted: "You have already acquired two swords, why are you still sticking to the previous rules!"
After Lin Manliu heard the sound, he stabbed the ring on the hilt of Xia Mingchan's sword with a sword.
As the ring turned, there was a "click" sound, and the dark gold sword light immediately escaped Xia Mingchan's control.
As soon as Lin Manliu tightened his grip, he slashed at the black cloth strip in Ye Chengzhu's hand with Autumn Loneliness.
Chun Chuangdie did not slow down because of this, the green sword shadow kept flashing beside the boy. As long as Lin Manliu found an opportunity, the two swords would strike out together.
The sword is as powerful as Huanglong!
With Qiao Ruichen's previous demonstration, Lin Manliu had a certain understanding and optimization of the details of his sword.
And it fits perfectly with the line of small characters revealed on the sword after Chunchuangdie was stained with blood for the first time.
The spring breeze blows in the window and attracts green butterflies...
When Lin Manliu wielded the Spring Window Butterfly, the biggest difference from other weapons was the incomparable speed when he drew the sword.
When the young man thought of this, he used Qiu Lingyou in his other hand to draw the sword together with Chun Chuangdie.
Lin Manliu had previously held two swords, but at that time Shan Ye Xing and Chu Chuang Die seemed to be playing their own roles in the hands of the young man.
It flew out with a sword, and it followed closely behind. They seemed to be closely coordinated, but they were still two separate swords.
Lin Manliu was different now that he was holding both swords. Chun Chuangdie and Qiu Lingyou urged them together, and the two soldiers seemed to be one with the young man.
