Lu Xiaofeng stared at the woman in front of him blankly.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't recognize this woman, and he had never seen a woman as noble and gorgeous as her.
Fortunately, he still recognized the swords in her hands, a pair of short swords with a blade one foot seven inches long and red silk tied to the hilt.
Lu Xiaofeng remembered clearly, naturally because she almost died under these daggers.
Could it be that she is Aunt Gongsun?
Lu Xiaofeng could hardly believe her eyes.
This is really different from the beggar Atu and the old woman selling sugar and roasted chestnuts.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't understand the difference between cloud and mud before, but now he knows.
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly. He seemed to have smiled bitterly a little too often today, and said, "I seem to have already lost before the sword competition."
Aunt Gongsun said: "Then are you ready to admit defeat?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I still want to struggle."
Aunt Gongsun said: "Why?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "If I must die, I am willing to die by the sword of a beauty like you, but I don't want to leave the beauty with the impression that she is a coward or a fool."
Aunt Gongsun smiled sweetly and said: "No wonder Lu Xiaofeng, you are favored by so many beauties. You are really good at talking. Even my heart is softened by your words, and I can't bear to do anything to you."
Lu Xiaofeng sighed: "Since you have softened your heart, can you be fairer in the sword duel with me?"
Aunt Gongsun said: "What's unfair?"
Lu Xiaofeng asked: "What is our second match?"
Aunt Gongsun said curiously: "Of course it's a sword fight."
Lu Xiaofeng spread his hands and said, "You have two swords in your hands, but I have nothing."
Aunt Gongsun asked: "Where is your sword?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I don't."
Aunt Gongsun said: "Then do you want to borrow a sword?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Yes", but his eyes turned to the nun in blue.
Aunt Gongsun sighed and said, "You have a good vision."
Although the sword was not long, it was very cold. Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but praise, "What a sword!"
At this time, they had already gone downstairs and were preparing to compete with each other in the yard.
The drunkenness in Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly disappeared, and the light in his eyes was as sharp as the sword in his hand.
Er Niang was startled and said in disbelief: "Are you not drunk?"
Lu Xiaofeng responded silently.
Er Niang said: "Since you are not drunk yet, why do you have to admit defeat?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If I didn't admit defeat in the first game, there wouldn't even be a need to compete in the second and third games!"
Erniang sighed and said, "It seems that you are not really stupid."
Aunt Gongsun said calmly: "Even if you deliberately admit defeat in the first game, you may not win the second game!" There was strong confidence in her tone, and she was obviously quite proud of her swordsmanship.
She does have the capital to be proud of herself.
As she spoke, her sword was released. As the sword light flashed, the colorful ribbons on her clothes began to fly non-stop. Under the reflection of the setting sun, her whole body seemed to have turned into a brilliant and brilliant glow, which was so dazzling that people could not even open their eyes. Where else could she tell where her people were? Where is her sword?
If he couldn't even distinguish her figure, how could he attack her? How to resist her sword?
The last time Lu Xiaofeng fought with her, he only felt that her swordsmanship was unpredictable.
Only now did he realize that her swordsmanship was not able to fully exert its power that time.
The power of this kind of swordsmanship seems to need such a colorful dress to highlight it.
This kind of swordsmanship was originally inherited from Aunt Gongsun in the Tang Dynasty. Since it was born out of sword dance, it is different from other swordsmanship. That’s why today’s Aunt Gongsun specially puts on such a seven-color dress, and even does not hesitate to show her true face to others. .
Because the true power of this sword technique requires extreme beauty, and only a peerless beauty like her can bring the power of this sword technique to its extreme!
This is the peerless sword dance that Zhao Mingyuan has longed to see.
How would Lu Xiaofeng respond to such sword skills?
Zhao Mingyuan also had expectations in his heart. After all, the other party was Lu Xiaofeng, who was always good at creating miracles!
In fact, most of the information a person has about the surrounding environment is obtained through his eyes. It accounts for more than 80% of all the information obtained, and the rest relies on the other five senses.
Aunt Gongsun's sword dance almost destroyed Lu Xiaofeng's eyes. The dazzling sword dance caused various illusions in the brain. At this time, closing her eyes was more advantageous than opening them.
So, Lu Xiaofeng closed her eyes.
Ever since she became Huamanlou's friend, Lu Xiaofeng has always felt sorry that this friend could not see her.
But I have also been curious about what the world is like for blind people. So he once lived alone for a month like a blind man with his eyes closed.
Although it is not as good as Huamanlou, where people cannot tell whether he is invisible or not, it has reached the point where even if you close your eyes, you can live like a normal person.
Lu Xiaofeng closed her eyes and drew the sword, and it turned out to be very impressive. If everyone hadn't watched, no one would have believed that Lu Xiaofeng had used such sword skills with her eyes closed.
Lu Xiaofeng was not famous for his swordsmanship, and he didn't even carry a sword with him.
Gongsun Auntie's second sword show was because she was good at sword dancing, but she also used her own strengths to attack the other's weaknesses.
But I didn't expect that Lu Xiaofeng's swordsmanship was so good. Even if he could use it with his eyes closed, if he could use his full strength, he would definitely be a first-class swordsman in the world.
Lu Xiaofeng has hidden so much that no one knows how many other abilities he has hidden away.
However, it is difficult to use your full strength when drawing a sword with your eyes closed, and it is inevitable to be at a disadvantage when facing Aunt Gongsun who is using her full strength.
Because the changes in this kind of swordsmanship are too strange and the moves are too complicated. Once they are released, it is like mercury pouring down the ground, penetrating into every hole!
And Lu Xiaofeng had her eyes closed, how could she resist? As long as he shows a slight flaw, he is likely to be killed by the sword.
Lu Xiaofeng pulled green onions all the way to the roof.
"He's running away." The girl in red shouted hurriedly.
Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng's men flew out again, and their swords merged into one, the sword light was brilliant and brilliant, and they stabbed condescendingly towards Aunt Gongsun.
Only Zhao Mingyuan present recognized that this was actually the Flying Immortal from the Lord of Baiyun City.
This sword was too fast, like a meteor streaking across the sky, short and brilliant.
However, Aunt Gongsun had no time to change her moves, as she was enveloped by the sword energy of Lu Xiaofeng's sword.
The swords split apart as soon as they came together, and most of the colorful ribbon on Gongsun's body had been cut off.
The outcome has been decided.
All the girls were shocked. Perhaps, they never thought that Aunt Gongsun would be defeated.
Aunt Gongsun said solemnly, "You win this one, we have a third one."
Two out of three games, currently one win and one loss, the third game is the one that decides the outcome.
