Chapter 683: Fight violence with violence
It is said that there is no speculation, but before the Lake Crab Banquet, under Chen Long's deliberate provocation, Xiliang boss Song Jian quickly lost his patience, exposed his fangs, and the two finally drew their swords at each other.
The Seven-Star Sword came out of its sheath and finally revealed its true appearance. Although this peerless sword was short in length, its momentum was as powerful as the autumn water in the sky. The arc of the blade is slender and straight, giving people a sense of indestructible power. The Big Dipper engraved on the back of the blade seems to reflect the stars in the sky. It shines incredibly brightly, as if it is made of different materials than the entire blade. It is breathtaking. Above the seven stars is a long engraved blood groove, which runs along the blade from the outlet to the tip. It looks like the sharp teeth of a beast, revealing a bit of ferociousness.
When Song Jian held the sword in his hand, an incredible change occurred in his aura. Adding to his cruelty and coldness, the aura around him suddenly became as cold as ice. The people next to him couldn't resist the cold aura, and began to retreat to make room for the contest between them.
The Persian sword in Chen Long's hand was originally a sharp blade from an alien race, but compared with the world-famous Seven-Star Sword, it was lackluster. Chen Long laughed and said: "Since we are going to have a discussion, why bother ruining the whole crab feast." After saying that, he took some time off and walked into the garden next to him, as if he wanted to find a flat place.
Song Jian originally had the inner strength to bless the sword, and he thought that his energy had locked Chen Long. He only waited for the momentum to reach its peak, and then he could send out a thunderous strike to ensure that Chen Long's blood would flow on the spot. Unexpectedly, Chen Long just left without being pulled by the Qi of the Seven-Star Sword. The sword he was destined to win suddenly lost his accuracy, and the feeling of being ignored came over. Song Jian's confidence was not as inflated as before, and he was disappointed. The feeling almost made Song Jian's chest explode.
Chen Long also took a risk, betting that Song Jian's sword energy would not be able to send and receive freely yet, and of course he could not wait until he really reached his peak. The peak seven-star sword is no joke, the sword energy alone has already made me feel cold.
Chen Long walked away in a few strange steps, which seemed slow but was actually fast. Song Jian's sword energy could not lock Chen Long, so he had to follow Chen Long's steps, holding the sword in a rather funny manner.
There is a meandering stream two to three meters wide in the garden. The water in the stream is gurgling and the sound of the water is pleasant. Chen Long's feet paused slightly, and his whole body flew across the other bank. He suddenly turned his head and faced Song Jian behind him across the stream. The Persian sword rose and was also aimed at Song Jiandao: "General Song, this place is spacious, let's fight here. how?"
Everyone was surprised. The place Chen Long chose could not be said to be spacious. There was a stream in the middle. The two of them were fighting with knives. How could they fight at close range?
Ma Yunluo, on the other hand, seemed to have some enlightenment, knowing that Huaiyang's light kung fu was excellent, and he wanted to use the favorable terrain to reduce the opponent's sword advantage. He couldn't help but frown slightly, nodded slightly, and secretly praised Huaiyang for his bravery and strategy.
You must know that Song Jian's courage lies in his momentum and strength, which is no different from other brave generals in Da Xiliang. It's just that Song Jian has a bit more bloodthirsty like a jackal to stand out among the many big guys. Although wolves, tigers and leopards are ferocious, they also have their own philosophy, and will naturally do whatever it takes to win.
Song Jian saw a small stream lying between the two of them and couldn't help but frowned. He was about to speak in protest, but Chen Long could not allow him to object. Seeing that his momentum had weakened, he suddenly swayed and crossed the river. The Persian sword reflected the sunlight and emitted With the dazzling light, it was just a knife in the direction of Duotou.
Song Jiang just got angry and wanted to speak, but unexpectedly the figure on the opposite side shook. Chen Long had already stepped forward, as fast as lightning. Song Jian quickly shut up, raised his sword horizontally on the spot, and the sharp seven-star blade went straight towards the Persian blade. He secretly sneered in his heart: "I didn't expect that you look smart, but in fact you are stupid. As long as your Persian blade collides with my seven-star blade, it will definitely be broken into two pieces. The next knife will pierce your chest and abdomen, and I will see you disemboweled." How can you show off your sharp teeth when you are young?"
It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Just as the two swords were about to collide in the electric light, Song Jian's lips had already raised a smile. Suddenly, the figure in front of him disappeared like an illusion. The Persian sword disappeared without a trace in an instant. Song Jian's The seven-star sword greeted him in the air, and there was no figure of Sophora japonica in front of him. Song Jian hurriedly took a closer look and saw Huaiyang on the other side holding a knife and looking at him with a smile, as if he had never launched an attack at the same place.
At this moment, the falcon fell, and the surrounding guests felt their eyes blurred. Chen Long had returned to his original place. This dexterity and agility were truly breathtaking. It turned out that Chen Long's flying across the other bank to attack was a false move. With a tap of his foot, he had already flown back to the original place, leaving Song Jian alone on the other bank, scrambling around.
The discerning and powerful man shouted "Hello", Song Jian gritted his teeth angrily and said: "Huai, do you want to fight or not? Wait until I cut off your legs so that you can never fly again."
Chen Long no longer called him General Song, and said coldly: "Song Jian! You have a piece of land in Da Xiliang and you have some skills, so you fantasize about conquering Xiliang? I have heard of your deeds, nothing more than You are murderous and bloodthirsty, you abuse the people, and you treat the slaves of the barbarians as nothing more than grass. Just imagine if there is no Confucianism and Taoism in the world to control people's hearts. If you want to dominate the world, you have to kill everyone in the world? Let me tell you, I, Huaiyang, hate your cruelty the most. Shameless person! You still want to compete with me for the caravan leader at the martial arts competition. How can the caravan leader marry a sinister person like you? I, Huaiyang, have no choice but to take action, so I have to fight violence with violence, so that you can't see tomorrow. sun!"
Ma Yunluo never thought that Huaiyang would say such words in public, which was no less than a public display of love. At that time, even Ma Yunluo, the leader of the gang, couldn't bear it. He suddenly made a big blush and stood up to ask for help. After leaving, he was worried about the outcome of the battle. He turned around and looked at the tall and handsome Huaiyang standing by the stream. He didn't know whether he should be happy or worried. In short, even his nerves were disturbed by Huaiyang.
Fortunately, Zheng Xuan was beside him and gave Ma Yunluan some support like a father, so Yunluo did not lose his composure and finally sat down again. After sitting down, he suddenly remembered that he wanted to test whether Sophora japonica was real or not, so he turned around and signaled to the female helpers around him. The female helpers understood and hurriedly went to the back to invite Diao Chan. Yun Luan knew that if Diao Chan saw Huai Yang taking risks, she might no longer be able to hide her true feelings. This would be a good opportunity to expose Chen Long's authenticity. However, Yunluo began to feel uneasy again. If this Huaiyang was really Chen Long, what should he do? Does Chen Long treat him well because he really likes him? How should I deal with Zhang Ji and his son? All kinds of worries came one after another, coupled with worries about Huaiyang in the field, everything came one after another. Ma Yunluan could no longer hold on, holding his head and looking at the field through his fingers.
At this moment, Song Jian was furious. From the time he was born to now, even his biological parents have not dared to speak to him like this. In terms of eloquence, he could not speak to Huaiyang, so he had to stamp his feet, fly across the stream, and raise his hand. The sword slashed down with all its strength, and the seven-star light and shadow shone brightly in the sky, starting the first round of active attack.
If you want to know what happens next, listen to the explanation next time.
