Qingyan'er, who was in the middle of the scene, had an expressionless face. He held the rapier upright at the end of his nose and closed his eyes. He felt that even though his eyelids were closed for a moment, the faint dazzling light from the silver sword was still very clear.
Qingyan'er's figure swam and danced with his sword, like a swimming fish or a flying bird. His slender sword was scattered like meteors, and bursts of starry light flashed out.
The guests burst into applause, not knowing whether they were praising Qingyan'er for his beautiful sword dance or praising Wei's Changqing sword for making it well.
Li Mi was so surprised when he saw the colorful light emitted when the rapier was swung that he clapped louder than anyone else.
Wei Changqing said with a slight smile: "I heard that Deputy Hall Master Qing's swordsmanship is superb. As soon as the thin sword is drawn out, the opponent will lose his eyesight. The name of this sword is "Dazzling Eyes", which is to meet the habit of Vice Hall Master Qing. The sword is mixed with Mixed with dazzling materials, it is usually invisible, but when it is waved, it blooms with brilliance, allowing the enemies of Vice Hall Master Qing to enjoy some visual pleasure at the last moment when they can see things."
"Drink!" Wei Jing looked at it from a distance. At first he thought the sword was exquisite, but he also felt that the sword was not for viewing and the colorful light seemed a bit redundant. It would be difficult to hide it when wielded in the dark.
But when I heard Wei Changqing explain that the purpose was to let people see the last colorful light when they were blinded, I couldn't help but feel cold.
Wei Jing once overheard his uncle talking to his aunt at Weijia Jianzhuang. He was heartbroken and would no longer treat him as his uncle.
At this time, hearing him say these cold-blooded words so naturally, I felt disgusted with this uncle from the bottom of my heart.
Wei Zhongyun roared and walked around the field with Wei Zhiqian.
The eight masked students lined up and formed a formation, with the students holding double wooden swords in front and the students holding red eggs in the back, surrounding Qingyan'er and the Wei sisters.
The two sisters ordered softly, and then started fighting with the four students holding double wooden swords. The wooden swords struck each other repeatedly, and naturally they were equipped with false stabs.
After about ten moves with each other, the Wei sisters ducked and hid behind Qingyan'er. The four students holding wooden swords suddenly fired their swords, and their eyes were tattooed with black eyes.
Qingyan'er's body flashed, sword light shot out, and the four wooden swords broke at the same time.
"He is a hero who breaks through the Heavenly Gate!" The four sword-wielding students shouted in unison, swung their swords a few times, took a few steps back, and the student holding a basket threw red eggs one after another at Qing Yan'er.
Qingyan'er's body swam, and his dazzling sword flew like a meteor, smashing the red eggs thrown away one by one.
The broken red eggs exploded into bright red paper flowers, spinning around above the platform.
"Wow -" Li Mi cheered loudly, and the guests all applauded.
There were also some good guys who took a peek at Wei Kailai's expression and thought that the eldest brother of the Wei family had really done a lot of work. Even the two beautiful daughters were sent out, with red eggs, shredded paper flowers, and all kinds of tricks, which won the full house's applause. , Li Mi is so happy, I wonder what kind of dishes the Wei brothers will serve later to compete.
The students holding the double wooden swords came forward again, circling around Qingyan'er, and swung their four swords in unison, but Qingyan'er still only flashed his arms, colorful lights flashed, and the wooden swords fell off one after another.
Qingyan'er suddenly let out a sigh and stared at one of the sword-wielding students. His wooden sword only had a small gap cut out, and it was not broken into two pieces like other students' wooden swords.
The student quickly dropped the sword and stepped on it. As the other students fell down one after another, they pressed down with their knees and broke the wooden sword.
"The Qing Vice Master of the Shenwu Hall has superb swordsmanship, the leader of the Li Mi gang has great blessings, and the heroes who have broken through the Tianmen are unparalleled. He will hoe the strong and help the weak, and he will be prosperous for eternity!" Two sisters, Wei Zhongyun and Wei Zhiqian, took the lead and led several students to line up. Formation, shouting together.
"Fuck! What a pity for the two little cousins, they have to put on such a stupid show to make that bitch laugh." Wei Jing said through gritted teeth, then pointed at the guy with the unbroken wooden sword just now, and secretly said to Fan Jun: "Then This guy is Gongsun Yao."
Fan Jun had already noticed that when the four students holding wooden swords danced swords, one of them moved much more smoothly and skillfully than the other three. There is no one else but Gongsun Yao.
"Okay, okay!" Li Mi was overjoyed. He happily called Qingyan'er back, then asked for the dazzling sword, and played with it for a long time.
"Teacher Kailai, your brother is in great glory now!" Li Mi pointed at Wei Kailai and laughed, saying, "You have to work harder in the five-sword fight later!"
Today's Wei family sword fight scene involves five students from each of the two Wei family sword shops fighting in a wheel battle. The winner can then fight the opponent's second person. If he wins again, he will fight the third person. If he loses, That is, the second person from one's side goes up until all five people on one side are defeated, and then the winner is determined.
"Gang Leader Li, my eldest brother gave the dazzling sword to Deputy Hall Leader Qing. We can't lose our etiquette. Come up!" Wei Kailai raised his head and smiled, and his students from the Wei Jia Jianzhuang below also ran around in time, moving out large and small props. Get on stage.
A high wooden stand was set up on the stage, and ten long sheathed swords were placed on the stand.
Under the wooden frame, there is also a vine-armored warrior lying on his back. He made a human shape out of grass vines and put on armor for him.
In front of the sword platform, four wooden stakes tied with ropes were erected, as high as the people.
"Among the deputy heads of the Shenwu Hall, there is a Japanese warrior, Fujita Kasho, whose sword skills are unparalleled and known as unparalleled in the world. But Japanese swords are not easy to find in Haitang Kingdom. The deputy head has not replaced his sword with a new one in three years. Wei Mou specially I went to Japan to learn Buddhist scriptures for half a year and cast these long and short swords as a gift to Deputy Hall Master Fujita." Wei Kailai said as two students carried the black shiny wooden box to the stage and opened the wooden box in the audience. Inside were two The handle of the Japanese sword is one long and the other short. The long blade is nearly four feet, and the long handles in both hands are nearly five feet. It is longer than ordinary Japanese swords.
The blade of the short sword is also one and a half feet long, and the handle is slightly over two feet. As expected, it was tailor-made for the tall, one-armed deputy hall master.
I saw that the long and short swords were made of black steel without any paint. The blades were pitch black, and the handles were patterned with red ropes. Compared with the dazzling sword just now, they looked much more stable and even more murderous.
"Fujita, Fujita, it's your turn!" Li Mi's eyes widened and he repeatedly called to the one-armed and one-eyed Deputy Hall Master Fujita.
Fujita slowly came onto the stage, took out the short knife from the wooden box, opened his one eye wide, looked at it for a long time, and put it back. Then he took out the long knife, raised it high above his head, and danced with it. His movements were random and not very fast.
"Fujita! Chop it, chop it quickly. Those things on the table are all for you to chop!" Li Mi urged loudly.
Fujita was stunned for a moment, pointed to the wooden stakes and sword stand beside him, looked at Li Mi, and then at the Wei family students.
"That's right, chop it for everyone to see, chop it quickly!"
As soon as Fujita made a move, the long knife had already penetrated the wooden pile.
Everyone was a little disappointed when they saw that Fujita didn't cut the stake in half with a single blow.
Fujita opened one eye wide and grinned: "The knife is very sharp!"
Everyone listened to Fujita's words, but before they reacted, they saw Fujita turning around suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, and half of the other three wooden stakes were flying into the air.
Without saying a word, Fujita strode forward, waved aside a fallen wooden stake, and headed straight for the sword stand.
Since there is a rattan armor warrior lying under the sword platform, and the base is included, the height is very high.
When Fujita was far away from the sword platform, he jumped up in one step, twisted his body in the air, and twisted his long arm and the long sword into an exaggerated posture.
The guests only heard Fujita's sudden shout, which overtook the entire audience. Then, like black thunder, the swords exploded. The long sword in Fujita's hand broke ten long sheathed swords, and then cut off the Fujika samurai in half. The force of the long sword did not stop, it also cut the base of the sword platform into two pieces, and then cut it into the bottom of the platform until it was submerged in the handle.
"Wow, it's all cut to the ground. What kind of knife is this!" Li Mi screamed strangely, jumped up on the big table and applauded.
All the guests were in an uproar, astonished by the ferocity of the sword and the power of Fujita.
"That guy is not simple..." Fan Jun whispered to himself, clenching his hands into fists and still trembling slightly. He turned to Wei Jing and said, "I really want to fight him, but I will definitely not be able to beat him."
Wei Jing tilted his head, also horrified by this sword, and murmured: "I heard that the Japanese sword is good at cutting, but I didn't expect that this sword can cut so hard."
"Not only the sword is powerful, but the man is also powerful." Fan Jun pointed at Fujita and said: "He is as thin as a leopard, but his strength is as strong as a tiger and a bear. The handle of the sword is long, so it can be held with both hands, but he only uses one hand to hold it. It has the potential to split mountains, which shows the strength of its arms."
"You mean he has Lu Xiong's strength but is as flexible as Qin Mengxian?"
"Yes, I really didn't expect that such a person could exist in the world." Fan Jun said with admiration.
