Chapter 54, Mozi’s swordsmanship
Su Jichang knocked on the cigarette stem, knocked out the ash in the pipe, refilled a pot of cigarettes, lit the fire, took two puffs, exhaled a puff of thick smoke, and walked over.
"Who are you?" Su Jichang asked Xi Xingchen.
It must be said that Su Jichang has a very unique vision, and he can tell at a glance that Xingchen is the leader of this group of people.
"The Mohist Xi Xingchen!" Xi Xingchen had long felt the extraordinaryness of Su Jichang and no longer concealed his identity.
"A member of the Mo family?"
"Exactly!"
"Do you know Ximen Zhaixing?"
"It's the master!"
"Logically, I will definitely give Ximen Zhaixing the face. But -" Su Jichang nodded and said solemnly, "I have always heard that Ximen Zhaixing is the number one master of the Mo family. It is a pity that I have never had the opportunity to learn from each other. "
"You should be lucky that you didn't meet them." Xi Xingchen told the truth. With Ximen Zhaixing's temper, if he encountered the bandits who were robbing them, his way of dealing with them would be to kill them all without even bothering to ask.
"Boy, you probably don't know who I am!" Su Jichang laughed.
"With all due respect, I am not interested in the name of a bandit." Xi Xingchen said.
"That's right!" Su Jichang showed a trace of self-mockery on his face and said, "Boy, today's matter is also very simple. Let's have a fight. If you can perform ten moves under my hands, we won't say anything. Just leave."
"What if I can't leave?" Xi Xingchen asked with a smile.
"I'm sorry, then I can only ask you to feed the fish in Yunze Lake." Su Jichang's eyes turned cold.
"Then I will learn your master's clever trick." Xi Xingchen patted his waist and immediately had a soft sword in his hand, and said loudly, "Please show your weapon!"
Su Jichang shook the cigarette rod in his hand and said, "This is my weapon."
"That's offending!"
Xi Xingchen took a step resolutely, and sword energy burst out, covering the entire venue.
Su Jichang's eyes narrowed slightly, a disdainful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he took two puffs of cigarette. He twirled the cigarette rod in his hand, and an invisible energy went straight towards Xi Xingchen.
Just at the moment when the soft sword and the cigarette rod were about to hit each other, the soft sword in Xi Xingchen's hand came out of its hole like a snake. The sword light cut through the air as fast as lightning, and struck Su Jichang's wrist along the cigarette rod.
"Okay!" Su Jichang shook his hand, and the cigarette pole in his hand turned into a flexible long whip, and he broke free from the entanglement of the soft sword.
At the same time, Su Jichang opened his mouth and blew out a puff of white smoke into Xi Xingchen's face.
This thick smoke is very strange, it actually condenses and does not disperse.
Seeing the strange white smoke, Xi Xingchen didn't dare to be touched by the smoke and quickly took a step back.
When Su Jichang saw this, the cigarette rod in his hand immediately rolled up and down, attacking Xi Xingchen like a gust of wind and rain.
Seeing the ferocity of Su Jichang's attack, Xi Xingchen changed his swordsmanship, and the soft sword in his hand suddenly shot out with sword light, heading straight towards the bullfight.
This is the first form in Mozi's swordsmanship, and Zhuan Jue sticks to the rules.
As soon as this sword technique was launched, Su Jichang's heavy offensive immediately fell into the sea like a mud cow, and was crushed by the sword light in the blink of an eye.
Su Jichang was shocked when he saw this, and his offensive couldn't help but stagnate. Just as he was about to change his moves, Xi Xingchen's second move came again.
This is the second stabbing technique in Mozi's swordsmanship, Penetrating Blood and Ink.
Once this move is performed, it is like a master painting with ink, and countless sword shadows suddenly bloom, with a majestic momentum, but without losing the ultimate exquisiteness.
Su Jichang was at the critical moment when his old moves were exhausted and new ones were yet to come out. Seeing Xi Xingchen's fierce offensive, he had no choice but to retreat.
It didn't matter if he retreated, Xi Xingchen's third move, the two ink moves, followed like a shadow.
After a moment, a trace of determination flashed in Xi Xingchen's eyes. He suddenly changed his moves and quickly displayed a wonderful sword technique.
His sword blade was close to the iron smoke pole, spinning, and suddenly, Xi Xingchen used the secret skill of Mozi's swordsmanship, "Parting".
Xi Xingchen's sword flashed like lightning, and the iron smoke pole was split open by the sword energy. Su Ji's expression suddenly changed, and he felt the danger of the sword energy.
In panic, Su Ji hurriedly retreated, but Xi Xingchen did not give him a chance to breathe and continued to pursue.
Xi Xingchen's sword power was unpredictable, with invisible sword energy attached to it, drawing distinct trajectories in the air. Su Ji was forced to keep retreating, and he felt the pressure increasing, and the remaining invisible despair became clearer in his heart.
Finally, when Xi Xingchen was preparing to strike with his sword, Su Ji lost consciousness. Xi Xingchen seized the opportunity and stabbed Su Ji in the chest with his sword.
The distance between the two people was instantly shortened, and a burst of agile sword energy mixed with sharp smoke.
The two of them coordinated their swordsmanship and smoke technique exquisitely, and the figures of the Mozi sword and the smoke stick shone in the smoke. The shadows of swords and smoke intersect, and the sword patterns and smoke blend together to create a beautiful and dangerous picture.
Xi Xingchen nimbly avoided the attack of Su Jichang's cigarette pole, and at the same time relied on the exquisite skills of Mozi's swordsmanship to counterattack frequently.
The sword tip and the cigarette rod were sometimes intertwined, sometimes misaligned, and the sound of metal collisions could be heard from time to time on the field.
Su Jichang glanced slyly, and the cigarette rod in his hand suddenly shrank like a long snake, quickly wrapping around Xi Xingchen's sword.
Although Xi Xingchen felt a powerful force, he relied on his agility to nimbly avoid this dangerous attack.
The battle entered a fierce stage, the two men's moves were as dense as raindrops, and the sword light and smoke wheels instantly filled the entire venue.
The coordination of their bodies is like a gorgeous dance, the interweaving of swords and smoke creates a suffocating momentum.
The power of Mozi's swordsmanship and smoke technique reached its peak in the hands of the two. Xi Xingchen and Su Jichang went all out, not giving the other any chance to breathe. The battles and duels between each other made the entire venue seem to turn into a floating sea of spiritual energy.
However, in the end, Xi Xingchen found Su Jichang's flaw with his exquisite swordsmanship and clever body skills, and cut off the cigarette pole with one sword. A trace of disbelief flashed in Su Jichang's eyes, but he didn't stay at all, and his figure disappeared into the smoke like a ghost.
Xi Xingchen put away the Mozi Sword, his face reflecting the smile of victory over the enemy left over from the battle. His swordsmanship is unparalleled, but also flexible and flexible. The magic of Mozi's swordsmanship is fully revealed. Today's victory proves his outstanding attainments in the art of swordsmanship.
"I won't kill you!"
"Let me ask you a question, if you want to rob this ship, why do you want to save the child who fell into the water?"
"If the child dies, the ship won't be able to sail." Su Ji said.
Xi Xingchen finally understood that Su Ji's rescue of the child who fell into the water was not out of kindness, but because he was afraid that if the child drowned, the passenger ship would be left at Bingzhou Pier for investigation. If the ship could not be sailed, he would not be able to rob.
Xi Xingchen said: "No matter what your motives are, you saved the child's life after all. I won't kill you today. I hope you will take care of yourself."
