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Chapter 90 Dark Iron Epee Sword

Update time:2013-01-18

Li Yu had just walked into the hall when he heard a breeze blowing behind him. The door of the hall had been closed. The light that had just appeared dimmed again in the blink of an eye. Before he could speak, he heard a sudden burst of light coming from the hall.

He said softly, as if he was quite surprised. When he took a look, his eyes

At the same time, I was slightly surprised. I didn't expect that there was an acquaintance on the Golden Summit of Emei, although it was not an acquaintance. If I remember correctly, the girl covering her mouth should be called Ning'er.

.Thinking of this, he remembered a sword named "Zixiao".

Ning'er and Yue'er had obviously recognized Li Yu all along, perhaps because they were in the Emei Hall. They were just surprised for a moment and then fell into silence. Unlike Yue'er, who still had a somewhat concealed expression, Ning'er was so big.

She stared at him with no scruples, her beautiful eyes full of excitement. She was extremely curious about Li Yu.

Ye Qingyi stood up from the futon, turned around and smiled at Li Yu. "Two junior sisters, this is Senior Brother Chunyang of the Wudang Sect. He is the one who informed me of the relevant information and is the great benefactor of my Emei Sect.

"As she spoke, she smiled. The incident last night did not leave any trace on her face.

"Junior sister Tsing Yi is serious, but are we competing here?" Because of that note, Li Yu said straight to the point. For him now, the exquisiteness of the Emei Sect's Sword-Destroying Sword has been greatly reduced, and his thoughts have been greatly reduced.

It was completely let go at the foot of the mountain.

Ye Qingyi smiled and nodded to Li Yu, pointing to the two junior sisters beside him, "If senior brothers want to experience the Extermination Sword Style, there is no one in Emei who is more suitable than them." He pointed to Yue'er quietly and said: "

This is Junior Sister Yue'er, who specializes in sword-killing, and has gained some prominence in the Emei Nine Yang Kung Fu." After the introduction, another character was introduced.

Ning'er, who was a little more independent, said, "This is Junior Sister Ning'er. Her knowledge is quite mixed, but her master has praised her for her superb swordsmanship. Although people in the world know that I, Emei, possess the two swords of Zhen Sect and Extermination, they don't know this."

The two sword styles are more suitable for two people to practice together. If it were not to repay the great kindness of my senior brother, I would definitely not tell you this secret this time."

Looking at the two delicate and frail girls, Li Yu was stunned for a moment. He still remembers that when he first met these two girls, they were looking for the Zixiao Sword in their hands.

I went to Loulan once under their escort. There was nothing special about that experience. It can be remembered just because it was not long ago. In the world of martial arts, the most easily forgotten thing is time.

"The competition has been approved by the two junior sisters. Senior brother can start at any time. However, above Emei, only the back mountain is not allowed to do anything." Ye Qingyi said, turned around and walked out the door.

, when passing by Li Yu, she glanced at him meaningfully, but she didn't know what her intention was.

Ning'er saw Ye Qingyi leaving, and suddenly remembered something that had been temporarily forgotten. Before she could make a sound, the open door was slowly closed.

"I didn't expect that we would meet again." Li Yu said with a smile.

Ning'er was obviously still dissatisfied with what happened yesterday. She pouted and looked at the door without saying anything. However, Yue'er's soft voice spoke, "I didn't expect that senior brother could come to the Emei Sect and bring such things.

Important news, plus what happened last time, I really don’t know how to repay senior brother!”

"Oh, doesn't he want to fight? Why don't he just go out and fight!" Ning'er interjected, her aggressive words seeming to vent her anger.

Li Yu nodded to Yue'er, "By the way, I asked the person who bought the sword after I went back last time. The owner of the sword at that time was a man named Han." Looking at the ordinary thin bag in Yue'er's hand,

Sword, he said as if he suddenly remembered it.

When Yue'er heard the Korean word, her eyes flashed. There was some hidden resentment before, but this time it was fully exposed. "Brother, let's go out now. Ning'er is impatient. If you can't wait,

I’m afraid I’ll just leave.”

Thinking of Ning'er's angry look before, Li Yu thought it was possible, so he turned around and walked towards the entrance of the palace.

***

As a women's sect, the Emei Sect is rarely bloody, but the martial arts culture in the sect is not weak, which is actually a helpless thing. Looking at the rather luxurious training room in front of Manqian, Li Yu's eyes fell on those Shang Shang

Emei disciples in battle!

Regarding the improvement of strength, the martial arts school has always been divided into the practical school and the spiritual school. One advocates the mastery of skills and pays more attention to the experience in battle; the other side mainly focuses on self-study and proficiency. Although the method between the two is

They are different, but they reach the same goal through different paths, and the ultimate goal is to be consistent with one's own cultivation. If we talk about differences, one is dangerous and the other is safer; one can achieve more quickly, and the other can only accumulate. The Emei Sect is the best among the latter.

After seeing the figures of Yue'er and Li Yu, Ning'er just whispered a few words, and the Emei disciples all retracted their swords and gave up the huge space.

After last night's preparation, many of the Emei disciples had heard about Li Yu, and they all looked at this Wudang sect brother in a special dress with doubts and curiosity.

"Where is your sword?" Ning'er asked Li Yu.

Since the Zixiao Sword left his hand, Li Yu has never had a fixed sword. Even when fighting, he just picks up random materials. Under the foundation of the majestic true energy, no matter how ordinary weapons are,

Can be manipulated like a sharp weapon

, he didn’t care about this. After he looked around for a moment, his eyes finally settled on the weapon rack in the corner. When he held the scary-looking big sword in his hand, he felt an unprecedented surge of energy.

Some people say that they feel spontaneously in their hands.

.Although there are no fixed moves to achieve victory, I always feel that the common weapons in the arena are a little thinner and feel less comfortable to use. If we really want to get to the bottom of it, this is actually related to his true energy. In the past, he

, what is resting is the Zhenwu Tai Chi mental method, which emphasizes the way of peace, but now the various characteristics of the Zhen Qi are full of attack, and just the characteristics of swallowing the Zhen Qi can explain everything.

"You can't use this sword." When Li Yu took two steps with the heavy sword, suddenly an Emei disciple said loudly, looking at Li Yu with determination in his eyes. "This sword is a complete imitation of the divine eagle.

Xia's black iron heavy sword, Master never allowed us to touch it easily, and asked Senior Brother to put it back." Li Yu's movements seemed careless, and by the time they reacted, it was already too late.

Only then did Li Yu understand. It's no wonder that the Emei Sect's swordsmanship has always been light and agile, and it is more suitable for girls to practice. A sword like this, which is wide, long and heavy, is useful not only against the enemy, but also against the enemy.

The height of the sword was almost the same as their petite bodies. Is this what Yang Guo's black iron epee looked like? His fingers groped over the blade, and the spotless sword surface reflected his delicate face.
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