Dang Dang Dang...
The clang sounded chaotically and agitated endlessly.
It was heard far away in this vast and empty night, and it was very deafening.
But other than that, everything was quiet and there was no noise at all.
Obviously, this was not a raid on the bad guys, but someone practicing.
"Seven Star Sword..." Lin Chun listened and said with particular certainty, "There are seven people in Taiyi here. The one who has such attainments in swordsmanship must be Junior Brother Bai. I wonder who it is? He can actually force him to do so. To such a state!"
"Guess what he did?" Lin Ji smiled and said, "Let's go and have a look!"
As he spoke, he straightened up and jumped straight to the northwest corner of the garden.
The Bell Mansion was built in the southeast of Xiangcheng, where a small river ran diagonally through it and meandered through the back garden.
Pavilions and terraces stand staggered on both sides of the river, and flowers and trees cover the moon. It is a unique scenery.
Outside the Octagonal Pavilion, there is a broad platform made entirely of bluestone.
At this time, there were more than a dozen young people gathered in the pavilion, looking intently ahead.
In the middle of the platform, two figures, one black and one white, were fighting endlessly.
The white-haired boy was holding a sharp sword, and the thrusts rose and fell in a precise manner, causing the seven stars in the sky to shine brightly!
The black-haired boy pulled the sharp spear backwards, and the collapse was so shocking that the wind roared everywhere!
Lin Jiluo looked at the rooftop opposite and saw that the white-haired young man holding a long sword was the Bai family member he rescued from Juliu Village.
The other person who pulled his spear backwards to fight him was Mo Bei who came from Xuzhou.
Black and white sparkle, electric light!
In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of fights, and it turned out to be inextricable!
"Okay!" Someone in the pavilion shouted loudly.
Among those young men, some were really wearing the Taoist robes of Taiyi Sect and Sansheng Cave, and some were wearing gold and iron scale armor. They should be soldiers from the escort from Weicheng.
The two men seemed to be fighting fiercely and fiercely, but their spiritual energy was not released. They only used moves to fight against the enemy, just like ordinary Jianghu people who only talked about high and low, not life or death.
"Huh?" Lin Chun, who fell down after watching for a while, couldn't help but admired: "Where did this young man come from? He is really good at shooting!"
"This should be the Lu family gun!" Lin Ji smiled and said, "I don't know where he stole it from!"
Mo Bei's marksmanship was very good, and he had a sense of courage and courage, but Lin Ji could see at a glance that there were many similarities with Lu Zhaoer's swordsmanship!
If you think about it for a moment, it will become clear to you.
As one of the four armies that founded the Qin Dynasty, the Lu family's martial arts should focus on fighting on the battlefield.
And on the battlefield, the thousands of troops mostly used spears and spears as weapons, so Zhao'er's sword skills should have evolved from this.
Back then, Lu Zhaoer, as a wandering star, had to go his own way, and as a woman, she couldn't be like Shen Long carrying a big sword and showing off.
really! This set of moves is more natural and powerful when used with a gun!
It's actually on par with Taiyi's Secret Seven-Star Sword!
Dang Dang Dang...
There was another burst of sound, and the two men collided with their swords and guns, hitting them more than a dozen times.
With a crash, the two of them took seven or eight steps away and stood still at the same time.
"Bai Ye loses! Kill the Nine Sects!" Fatty Luo shouted and grabbed the Yuan Jing piled on the ground.
None of the teenagers standing in the pavilion could see clearly who was losing and who was winning, and all of them were in a daze.
Luo Xiaohan asked curiously: "Huh? Senior Brother Luo, how did Senior Brother Bai lose?"
Fatty Luo quickly divided out the winning prizes and quickly put the other winnings into his bag. He glanced at him sideways and said:
"What kind of look? You didn't even see this clearly, why are you here to see the fun? In the last move, the two people's moves were old and unchanged. This move stabbed the chest at the same time, but at the last breath, they stopped at the same time. .Tell me, if you don’t pull back, which one will be struck first, the sword or the gun?”
When the young people heard what he said, they suddenly realized!
"Huh! This little brother is really awesome!"
"Yes! Senior Brother Bai ranked sixth in the competition!"
"Besides, how old is this little guy!"
"This is our Captain Mo! Don't you know? He hasn't practiced martial arts for a year yet!"
"What? This is impossible, right?"
…
After listening to everyone's random discussions, the white-haired boy turned slightly blue, pursed his lips tightly, bowed his hands to Mo Bei, and was about to retreat.
"No, no, no!" Mo Bei seemed to be panicked. He turned his head unnaturally and shouted loudly to the young people in the pavilion:
"Everyone! Brother Bai just gave up to me! Brother Bai is already in the fifth realm, and I am only in the third realm! I just opened it with all my strength, but Brother Bai has been suppressing the spiritual energy until half of it comes out. This is unfair in itself! Besides, Brother Bai's sword technique should be in harmony with the power of the seven stars in the sky. If you hide it without using it, you will lose! The spear is longer than the sword. I only advanced three inches, but Brother Bai has already gone half a foot. If we use the same weapon to kill ourselves, It was me who failed! If we hadn’t met in Zhong Mansion and were really fighting to the death outside, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be able to withstand even half a move! I would have been cut into several pieces by Brother Bai!”
"Brother Luo! I lost this fight! You still won yours, and everyone who lost is on me. I will take it and return it to everyone. We are all here for the great joy of the Heavenly Official, but Don't let this hurt your harmony! All the mistakes you made are all due to my whims. I don't care about the pros and cons! If you really have any complaints, come to me. Mo Bei apologizes to everyone!" said Daqun. Come on, bow to the pavilion!
Hearing this, the white-haired boy suddenly froze, the boy in the pavilion was also shocked, and even Lin Ji, who was upstairs opposite, couldn't help but sigh!
It is common for young people to strive for strength and be brave!
But it is extremely rare for this boy Mo Bei to have such magnanimity!
For a moment, there was silence inside and outside the pavilion.
"Let me ask you, who is stronger with a short sword or a long spear?" Lin Ji suddenly asked.
Upon hearing the sound, all the young people around looked up.
Mo Bei was stunned and hurriedly returned the greeting: "Back to Tianguan, the villain thinks that an inch long is strong and half an inch short is dangerous. Each one has its own secrets!"
"Okay!" Lin Ji said: "What if you take a blow from me? Watch the moves!"
Uh-huh!
Lin Ji said and waved his hand.
Break off a thin willow tree by the river and stab it straight towards Mo Bei.
Mo Bei hurriedly dodged, causing the big gun to buzz.
At the same time, his eyes widened with anger: "Offended!"
call!
The big spear shot out wildly, as fast as a dragon.
Lin Ji turned his body slightly, turned his wrist, and tapped the gun barrel lightly. With a backhand touch, he hit the tiger's mouth where Mo Bei was holding the gun barrel tightly.
Mo Bei was suddenly stunned, and everyone else could see it clearly.
At that moment, Lin Ji not only had no spiritual energy at all, but his body and footwork were like those of a naughty village boy, with no rules at all.
But with a casual strike, it hit the center balance of the gun barrel. With a single click, thousands of forces were relieved. With a stroke of the force, Mo Bei had no place to hide his strength. Fortunately, it was just a slender willow branch. If it had been a sword, Mo Bei would have been able to wield it with one palm!
"Come again!" Lin Ji pulled out a willow branch and stepped aside.
"Okay!" Mo Bei roared, and the gun flew towards Lin Ji again like the wind!
