This sword struck without any discussion, showing a sense of wantonness, which was indeed in line with Jin Yiwei's temperament.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Ye Wumian hugged Luo Xiangzhu, protected her head, and rolled back several times to avoid the stabbing. When he stood up again, he picked up the bamboo sword on the ground.
"Sir, please hide behind the bed first. This high-ranking official of the Imperial Guard wants to give me advice!"
He also imitated Zhou Baihu and smiled heartily.
However, while deliberately maintaining a woman's tone, his smile still lost a bit of freedom and ease, and became a bit unnatural.
But it also made Zhou Baihu admire him for a while, and praised: "What a loyal and powerful maid. I'll give you ten breaths of time to make good arrangements for your little one... Well, little master, come and compete with me again!"
Zhou Baihu seemed to be a sweet-tempered person, giving time when he was given, and not cheating or cheating. He temporarily put away the Songwen Sword and stood calmly without making any move.
Luo Xiangzhu was not one to hold back. He hurriedly followed Ye Wumian's instructions and hid behind the bed. He wrapped his head in a quilt and protected it carefully to prevent accidental injury. He only revealed a pair of eyes as bright as stars to watch the next competition between the two. .
Seeing that she was hiding, Ye Wumian felt relieved. He raised his sword and thought to himself: "No matter what kind of medicine is sold in the gourds of hundreds of households this week, let's finish this competition first! There are just swords made of bamboo on the left and right, what kind of weapons are they? He can't take this one The bamboo sword was used as an excuse to frame me for this purpose."
After figuring out this link, he moved his eyes, and there was already a bit more fighting spirit in his bright eyes.
Zhou Baihu felt his fighting spirit, his face lit up, and he said with a smile: "Okay, okay! Are you ready? Little girl, look at the sword! My sword is here again!"
As he spoke, the sword flipped over, changing its moves and stabbing Ye Wumian.
This move is the follow-up to the previous move of "Thin Grass and Breeze Shore", it is called "Dangerous Qiang Alone Night Boat", and it also comes from Du Sheng's "Eight Swordsman Traveling at Night".
In the poem "Walking at Night" by Du Sheng, the vision in the first four sentences goes from near to far, and the momentum goes from small to large. This is true for poetry, and so is swordsmanship.
Ye Wumian only felt that this stab had gradually reached the point where he was ambushing him from all sides, exerting pressure from up and down, and the sword power from front, back, left and right increased sharply. If he didn't respond well, not only the bamboo sword in his hand, but also his palm would be cut into several pieces. piece.
Zhou Baihu's sword attack was in front, and he responded behind him. Naturally, his energy was not as full as Zhou Baihu's, so he simply gave up and faced off head-on, temporarily showing weakness.
Until the tip of the sword was about to touch his chest, Zhou Baihu was sweating for him, and then his exquisite manly body fell limply to the ground, quickly turned around, and used a move that showed off every move: "Spring sleeps without knowing the dawn" is played from the bottom up, avoiding the main momentum of "Dangerous Boating at Night".
Every time he fired seven or eight swords, the general would just touch Zhou Baihu's sword blade, then withdraw the sword and strike again, without using force with him, which was a bit like cotton versus iron fist.
He kept retreating, and unconsciously he had taken five or six steps. He used the move "I heard the singing of birds everywhere" four or five times, but was pinned down by the "Dangerous Canoe", making it difficult for him to turn over.
Suddenly he felt his heel hit something hard, causing the water to ripple. Zhou Baihu laughed and said, "Little girl, if you step back again, you will fall into the bathtub and drink the bath water!"
It turned out that the room was small, so he stepped back again and again, and within a few steps he reached the basin where Luo Xiangzhu had taken a bath in the middle of the night.
After Luo Xiangzhu took a bath, the two of them did not throw away the water. The water was still sloshing in it, which allowed Zhou Baihu to joke about "eating the bath water".
Seeing that Ye Wumian had no retreat, Zhou Baihu changed his sword moves and poured a spoonful of oil on the fire, forcing him almost to the point of despair.
Zhou Baihu was full of momentum, and the pine-patterned sword muttered. The most powerful killing move among the eight swords in "Lv Ye Shu Huai", the sword intention of "Stars Falling Down on the Plains and the Wilderness" took shape.
Above the tip of the sword, it flashed like the Big Dipper, and three or two heavy sword auras were fired out, and they fell from the sky. Ye Wumian was so startled that he dodged left and right before he could barely avoid them.
Ye Wumian repeated the use of "Crying Birds Everywhere", creating more than a dozen sword shadows, barely holding on.
He originally wanted to continue using it until he used the trick of "You know how many flowers fall". However, this trick is extremely fast and requires the support of a large venue. The room was cramped and he was in a corner, so there was no room for him to show off.
At the critical moment, he secretly thought that he had accumulated a lot of strength in the series of retreats just now, but he could use his sword to deviate once, not using cleverness, but directly using force to defeat an entire army.
He put his feet against the barrel and his inner strength sank. Fortunately, there was water in the bucket, which took away most of the momentum, otherwise the bucket would have shattered.
The water in the bucket was so strong that it exploded into a wave, and a column of water rose two feet high and rushed straight to the roof.
Ye Wumian suddenly jumped up from the ground, his sword as big as Mount Tai, it was Du Fu's, "How is Dai Zongfu?"
Although the bamboo sword is light, with the blessing of internal strength, it can actually strike with a huge force of hundreds of kilograms, and it can hit hundreds of households in Zhou Dynasty.
Zhou Baihu's face darkened, and he calmly walked down the road with his sword, rushing up from the bottom, bringing out a sword light, like a great river rushing, it was the "moon surge of the river".
The so-called "moon surging river flow" refers to the shadow of the moon surging on the surface of the river.
Such a scene can only occur when the river is extremely clear, the moonlight is extremely bright, the water is strong and steady, and there is no rush or impatience.
The scene described in this poem is difficult to imagine, and it is even more difficult to practice its sword moves.
It was also Zhou Baihu who had some talent and had to prepare for a long time before he could bring out the general. Although he was suppressed by "Daizong" by three points, his strength was not reduced at all. There are quite a few traces of Du Sheng's character back then.
Zhou Baihu's sword moves are magnificent, and the sleepless "How is Dai Zongfu?" is no less generous. It is like asking the sky, sending out the ultimate signal for human beings to explore the world.
And the following "Qilu Youth is Not Yet" is a straight description of the story after peering into the world.
At this moment, the bamboo sword was endowed with an edge that did not belong to its material. When the sword was swung out, it was like the First Emperor hunting in the north, measuring all the land of Qilu under the wheel, singing long songs about the vastness and magnificence of Mount Tai, crying with sorrow, Tears came down.
At that moment, only the sound of angry explosions was heard, and Zhou Baihu's sword light hit "Qilu Qingwei", like a river being cut off and cut off in the middle.
Just as the saying goes, "The river suddenly stops flowing up and down." The light of the sword immediately dimmed.
Zhou Baihu yelled, "It's not good." Knowing that the destructive power of the center of the Qi explosion was huge, he quickly sheathed his sword and rolled out in the opposite direction. Unfortunately, he hit the wash bucket. He couldn't control his body and was rolled and crawled in.
He fell into the water with a "plop", screamed "ahhhh", "hulong hulong" and "gulu gulu". I don't know how much Luoxiang bamboo bath water I drank.
He had previously made a joke, telling Ye Wumian to be careful with the toilet bowl and not to fall in and drink the bath water.
Who would have thought that after dozens of breaths, he would be the one to enjoy this "blessing", which is truly a reward in this world.
"Zhou Baihu!"
The three captains were startled, and they all ran to the washbasin to check.
When Da Zhi was about to put his hand in to fish it out, Zhou Baihu's hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the edge of the bathtub, half-stretched his head and took it out, spit out water, and burped. He was dizzy, and he was probably full. .
Ye Wumian never imagined that his move "Qilu Qingwei" could be so powerful.
The ability to use it on weekdays is far less than what it is today; even if it is used all the way to the "Jue Canthus Returning Bird", when combined, it is probably only 70 to 80% of today's level.
"Perhaps we are meeting an opponent with Zhou Baihu in chess! When we encounter a strong opponent, we will become stronger."
He thought secretly and drafted an answer to the doubts in his heart.
He looked in the direction of Luo Xiangzhu and exchanged glances with her. Luo Xiangzhu understood immediately, walked out from behind the bed, and walked with him to Zhou Baihu.
Ye Wumian bowed his body slightly, and respectfully held his hands in his hands and said: "Zhou Baihu, thanks for the kindness, I caused you to fall into the bathtub. What the little girl said before is true. There is no one named Yue Bu in this house. The thief who deceived me. I hope that hundreds of households around me will see clearly. If I want to punish this little girl for her arrogant act, I will never complain, but please do not bring harm to my young master."
As he spoke, he secretly squeezed Luo Xiangzhu's hand, hinting her not to speak in a hurry. Luo Xiangzhu was so anxious that he blamed him for taking the blame alone and refusing to share the blame with himself.
Zhou Baihu drove away the three hands of Dazhi and others, and stood up from the bathtub. After coughing a few times, he smiled and said, "When did I say I would punish you? Your swordsmanship is good."
As he said this, he twisted his clothes and squeezed out a lot of water, which wet the floor.
Ye Wumian was about to speak again when Zhou Baihu stretched out his hand and said: "Bring your sword. I want to see what kind of sword it is. It actually taught me the sword power of Yueyong Dajiangliu. Life and death were lost. Hum. !”
Ye Wumian had no choice but to hand the bamboo sword forward.
Zhou Baihu took the bamboo sword and frowned under the moonlight: "Huh? Why is there still some rough edges on this sword?"
He touched the blade of the sword and felt it with slight force.
The bamboo sword was struck by force and immediately turned into a ball of flying ash, falling from his hand. Zhou Baihu was so frightened that he almost stumbled and fell.
It turns out that this bamboo sword, in the previous fight, withstood the unbearable force of the bamboo itself, and also cut against Zhou Baihu's fine pine pattern sword. If it hadn't been for the internal power of the "Heart Sutra" poured into it by sleepless nights, it would have collapsed. Broken.
Now that it was separated from Ye Wumian's hand and no longer protected by internal strength, Zhou Baihu just squeezed it gently, but it couldn't bear it and turned into powder directly, flying to the ground in the night wind.
Zhou Baihu grabbed a handful of bamboo sword powder, kneaded it carefully, and exclaimed: "Bamboo powder? It's actually a bamboo sword!"
Afterwards, he realized that the person who beat him to the point of drinking bath water was just a bamboo sword. For a moment, Ye Wumian could feel a sense of frustration emanating from him.
After being silent for a while, Zhou Baihu said: "It turns out that your internal strength is also quite good."
He was also a good martial artist, and he soon realized that the reason why the bamboo sword could last so long was because of the inner strength of Ye Wumian.
In this way, what defeated his "Yueguangdajiangliu" was not a good weapon, but Ye Wumian's internal strength and sword skills. He was finally convinced of the defeat.
Ye Wumian cupped his hands and said, "Thank you Zhou Baihu for the compliment!" Luo Luo was generous, but not shy, and accepted his compliment calmly.
Zhou Baihu became happy again and laughed loudly: "You girl, although you are a girl, your temper is very suitable for me! Alas, it's a pity. If you were a man, I would definitely burn yellow paper with you. We are sworn brothers."
Ye Wumian suppressed a smile and said, "Even though I'm not a man, you can still call Zhou Baihu big brother. My name is Ye Wumian, and brother Zhou can call me Amian."
Zhou Baihu didn't care about the weirdness of his name, and casually called out: "It's a good name, but I'll just call you sister! My name is Zhou Xian, from Xianyu."
The two chatted for a few more words, and the more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative. The captain next to them reminded: "Zhou Baihu, here, we still have official duties to arrest Yue Buqi. Should we go..."
Zhou Xian was very unhappy that his good mood was disturbed. For a moment, he said openly in front of others: "Official business, what official business? Don't you know that Yue Buqi had already left the inn at nightfall?"
Our visit this time is just a formality to attend to errands. If you really want to go and question Yue Buqi, even if he is standing in front of you, would you dare to take him? He chopped it off with one knife, and ten of you were not enough for him to make dumplings and dip them in vinegar. "
The captain was speechless by his rebuke, and the other two were also embarrassed. They complained repeatedly to Zhou Baihu: It's okay for the brothers to know things like this tacitly. Why should they say it out and tell outsiders? Woolen cloth?
Ye Wumian changed the subject and came to the rescue of the captain, asking: "Zhou Baihu, who is Yue Buqi? Has he appeared in this inn before?"
Suddenly he remembered that Zhou Baihu had said before that Yue Buqi wielded a broad black iron blade, and an image suddenly appeared in his mind.
Zhou Xian shook his head and said: "Good girl, you don't need to know this. You just need to remember that this Yue Buqi, you must not have anything to do with him, otherwise you will face endless disasters."
Seeing Zhou Xian's solemn expression, Ye Wumian became even more confused. He thought to himself: "If Yue Buqi is really the man dressed in black who interrogated Liu Chengkong in the inn before, then what is the purpose of Jin Yiwei arresting him?"
Jin Yiwei is looking for Yue Buqi, and Yue Buqi is looking for Luo Fanxi. Could it be that there is a deeper hidden secret in this?
After all, Zhou Xian was still there, so he didn't have time to think deeply.
A sheathed sword was handed to him, it was the pine pattern sword.
Zhou Xian said: "Good girl! You lost your weapon tonight, and I will give you this pine pattern sword as compensation. Although this sword is not a magic weapon, it is not comparable to ordinary swords. Don't dislike it. "
