Xiao Huan couldn't stop Wanmin and watched her jump into the field. "Chi Miaofeng Wanmin is here to fight," Wanmin said, drawing out her sword.
Why is she playing again? All the sects know that in this series of battles, the treasure land of Jinju Mountain is probably Linlu Peak. Why does Chi Miao Feng come out to challenge because he has always been timid.
Shitou carried the giant ax and said with a smile: "I've finally waited for you. My lord said that you are my biggest difficulty. I see that your performance before was not very good. Do you have any tricks?"
"Stop talking nonsense and take the move!" The Five-Chen Sword in Wanmin's hand was three white and two blue. After the sword disappeared, five stars appeared in the sky.
"Hey!" Shitou didn't go to stargazing and actually rushed over with a giant ax in hand. "Isn't this looking for death?" Wanmin said in her heart, using the martial arts to move the hidden sword edge and stab it at the stone.
Shitou twisted his wrist and swung the giant ax to the side, bang! Crisp knocking sound! The giant ax bounced back the hidden sword,
"You!" Wanmin said in surprise, "Can you see it?"
"Do you know where the loopholes in your martial arts are?" Shitou said proudly, "It's rigid. There is only one move. It is useful for the enemy and also for yourself. You and I have to abide by the rules of the arrangement of the stars, even if you are using a sword. "People, if you move the hidden sword, the alignment with the stars will be wrong, then the stars will be disordered, and the position of the sword can be easily found."
Shitou continued: "So rushing directly to the person using the Wuchen Sword is not only a death opportunity for the enemy but also a death opportunity for the sword wielder, because as long as the position of the sword is discovered, you are just a naked lamb waiting to be slaughtered."
"Hey! After saying so much, can you beat me? Let's see!" Wanmin was not convinced, and after retreating, she turned into a star again.
"Master, he seems to have mastered senior sister's martial arts skills," Pan Xiaowen said to Xiao Buhui uneasily.
"The Lord of Linlu Peak knows everything, not to mention that Min'er has only preliminary understanding of the use of Wuchen Sword. Naturally, her weaknesses will be easily discovered if she attacks frequently. This girl has no reason to be so troublesome. Some poor places will still need her in the future. Go and fight for it. Now that you have arrived, you have messed up all the planned things. If you go back, you will have to put her in confinement for a month to temper her temper."
Shitou's martial arts is a set of ax techniques. The secrets of swords, guns and sticks are relatively inferior to martial artists, so no matter how good they are, they will have limitations. However, Shitou's ax technique is not only both offensive and defensive, but also has powerful moves, and is extremely danceable. It was free and elegant, and the ax struck from the top of the head with hundreds of kilograms of force, but it was able to be stopped two inches from the ground, and even the soil on the ground was not picked up by the wind.
Shitou was completely immersed in the ax technique, as if he was the only one on the field. He was sometimes close to Wanmin and sometimes far away. When he was far away, he blocked the attack according to the rules of the stars. When he was close, Wanmin used the attack to find the position of the sword and dodge it. Guo Jianfeng used a giant ax to try to take Wanmin's life.
The two went back and forth, but it was obvious that Wanmin was at a disadvantage. Shitou's physical strength was much better than hers, not to mention that supporting the Wuchen Sword would consume a lot of martial arts. Shitou also knew that Wanmin couldn't hold on for long, so he pretended to attack Wanmin and when Wanmin formed the hidden sword edge, he came with a move that swept across the world. While knocking down the Wuchen Sword, the ax body hit Wanmin's head.
Wanmin couldn't escape, so she had to stretch out her delicate arms to block it, bang! Wanmin flew a few feet away and happened to land in front of the pavilion on Qingshan Mountain.
When she reached the ground, Wanmin's feet were still cramped. When she landed on her knees, the scenery in front of her was shaking violently. Her head was buzzing. The scarf on her head was knocked off. The blood flowing from the left half of her head was stained red. A piece of clothing was torn off on his arm, leaving purple and black bruises on his skin.
Wanmin's lips trembled and she gasped for breath. She blinked hard so that she could see clearly. Her arms were in terrible pain and she didn't dare to touch them. The tears in her eyes just happened to be mixed with the blood flow. Wanmin was there for dozens of breaths. I spent the time in a state of confusion, trying my best to endure the pain without making a sound.
Finally able to see things clearly and hear voices clearly, the blur in Wanmin's eyes gradually cleared away, and a disgusting face was looking at her, saying words that she couldn't quite hear clearly.
"Are you okay? Just talk. What do you think? Are you okay?" Mu Ziyun grabbed the railing and asked Wanmin eagerly. The two looked at each other and were stunned. "Are you...are you okay? It's okay. You don't have to work so hard."
Wanmin said nothing, her eyes were empty but like stars. The two of them even stopped breathing. The blood on Wanmin's fair face slid across the corner of her mouth. Muziyun's threads stirred up the breeze, as if they were the only ones in this place. two.
Wanmin trembled in a daze, her eyes blinked uneasily, and her ears turned red. She faltered first and then pretended to be arrogant and said: "No... don't worry about it." She got up with difficulty, but because of the pain in her left arm, He staggered to the ground in pain.
"There's something wrong with you!" Mu Ziyun scolded: "It's just a competition, you lost a lot of blood, you know? Get over quickly!" "Don't worry about it!" "You! You are unreasonable, how many people in your family People will let you die, but I know you have the backbone, so go down obediently and get cured before you come back up."
Wanmin didn't reply and tried to get up again. She swayed and trembled and finally stood up on the stone steps of the pavilion. After standing up, she stood face to face with Mu Ziyun. Wanmin looked at that face and felt inexplicably annoyed. She wanted to pounce on him and bite him. After he took a few mouthfuls, the man still stared at him indifferently.
"Min'er, come back!" Xiao Huan stood up and called Wanmin, "We lost! Let's not fight!" "Senior Sister" Pan Xiaowen cried, "Come back, you are injured!"
Wanmin didn't seem to hear it. She stared at Mu Ziyun and involuntarily clenched her fists. She turned back and limped to pick up the Wuchen Sword on the ground. The blood flowed on the sword, and the martial arts on the sword Gang disappeared completely.
"Idiot! What an idiot!" Mu Ziyun slapped the wooden fence and cursed angrily, "I don't even risk my life to compete!" The wooden fence creaked as the wooden fence was slapped, and Mu Ziyun ignored Li Ziwen who coughed more than ten times behind him. Zhang Kui motioned to Hu Zi angrily to tell Mu Ziyun to be quiet.
"Hey!" Feng Jing struggled to pull Mu Ziyun back, "Ziyun, calm down. The battle between Lianzhuang and Zhuangzhuang is a life and death fight. This is normal." "Shit, if you are the eldest sister down there, and you are a god across the way, I will kill you too." Get it back, and the winner has already been determined, so what's the point of fighting to the death! What are those old guys in the sect thinking!"
Feng Jing quickly pinched him, smiled at Li Ziwen, who had a dark face, and whispered to Mu Ziyun: "You are confused, what are you saying, old guy? Your master is still here. Okay, this is a series of Zhuang Zhan is of great significance and is not the time for you to be a nymphomaniac."
"You're a nymphomaniac!?" "You kid, first you fell in love with a bad guy from Chashan, and then you flirted with a girl from Chimiaofeng. Don't forget, your family also found a wife for you!"
"Who's flirting! Who's looking for..." "Okay! Keep your voice down!" Feng Jing made a shushing gesture and quickly pulled Mu Ziyun back. Mu Ziyun felt angry because he had been wronged. To be honest, he didn't like Yasha at all.
Wanmin felt that the Five-Chen Sword in her hand had a strange aura, and every time she entered the martial arts, it would disappear instantly. It was strange. Could it be that her martial arts had been exhausted to the point where it was difficult to activate the stars?
Wanmin couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, but she didn't want to admit defeat, especially in front of that 'disgusting' guy.
She had been in a trance for a long time. When everyone screamed in surprise, even Xiao Huan screamed, she had not noticed her changes. She disappeared, the sword, the person, and even the breath. "Hey" Wanmin suddenly noticed that the stars on the sword turned into four white and one blue, "When! Didn't the master say that the four white stars are difficult to..."
"Oh my god!" Xiao Huan said excitedly: "What the previous Wuchen Sword Tutor achieved at the age of forty, Min'er actually succeeded at the age of seventeen!"
The author has something to say:
The character Wanmin is really difficult to write. I want to find a transition before the heroine appears (after Huzhou). I have an idea in my mind. This idea is likely to change some of the things I have planned before, and if I write If it goes too far, it will conflict with another female character (not Pan Xiaowen), so I am really confused. I will think carefully before the next chapter whether I want this person or not. If so, this woman will be a bit sad. This It's not fair to her, so I'll think about it carefully.
