"Carved Sword!"

Diao Chan knelt halfway through the sword, her pupils suddenly contracted, and she let out a scream.

Back then, when she was learning swords in the palace, she read a record that said that someone had carved a lifelike portrait on a square-inch wooden board with a giant sword weighing 28 kilograms. The record did not mention the name of the man, but only said that the emperor asked at that time, saying what sword technique you call? And the man replied: Carved sword!

At that time, Diao Chan found it ridiculous.

How could it be possible to carve a portrait on a square-inch wooden board with a giant sword weighing 28 pounds?

But now she understood that the so-called "swordsman" in the record was probably the Wang Yue in front of her!

Record the middle level record: The sword hand holding a giant sword can scatter people in an instant.

From this we can also see how vicious this carved sword is...

However, even though Diao Chan recognized the sword technique, Ding Chen could not dodge and escape.

Because when the sword arc appeared, he felt like he was staring at the poisonous snake. The sword arcs were all on the other party, and there was nowhere to stop him. Unless he retreated! But he knew better that if he retreated, he would inevitably be suppressed by the other party.

You know, the old man in front of him was not an ordinary person, but Wang Yue, known as the world's number one swordsman...

The sword arc flashed and the wood chips were permeated.

The wooden stick in Ding Chen's hand was getting shorter and shorter, but his eyes were getting brighter and brighter.

Seeing that the two were separated by a wooden stick that was only eight feet long, Ding Chen suddenly let go and took a step forward.

At the same time, the giant que in Wang Yue's hand flares, and the arc suddenly surged, encircling Ding Chen into it.

There was only a muffled sound of the banana, and the figure suddenly flew to both sides.

Ding Chen flew out four or five meters away and fell heavily to the ground. His body was covered with sword marks, and there was a shocking wound on his chest.

He fell to the ground and was no longer able to move.

Wang Yue squirted out a mouthful of blood, smashed the earth wall behind him, and sat in the ruins.

"Two flying in one style, two flying palms?"

His eyes widened, showing an incredible expression.

"You are the apprentice of the barefoot doctor?"

Wang Yue had the only one failure in his life that he was injured by a Yunyou doctor.

At that time, he was in his prime and was practicing sword in the mountains. He met a doctor who collected herbs. The doctor had a wild ginseng on his body, which attracted Wang Yue's covetousness. So he wanted to kill the doctor and snatch the wild ginseng, but he did not want to be injured by the doctor... And the trick that the doctor used at that time was the two flying palms that Ding Chen had just used. If it weren't for the other party's mercy, Wang Yue might have died in the mountains at that time.

Wang Yue always remembered this matter in his heart, so when he saw Ding Chen use his two palms, he was suddenly frightened.

"What are the double flying palms? This is called the crane dance fist."

Ding Chen held his body with a mouth full of blood and said with a smile.

This crane dance fist was taught by the doctor who taught him guidance skills in Qiao County.

Ding Chen vaguely remembered that when the doctor taught him, he said that this set of guidance was created by him when he was collecting herbs in the mountains, based on the movements of beasts, and then combined with the second bird show in Zhuangzi (bear and bird stalking). His original purpose was to strengthen the body, so it was also called the Hundred Steps Sweat Play or the Five Animal Play. It means that if you practice this technique, you will sweat profusely.

Later, the doctor traveled back home and improved the hundred-step sweat drama, which brought about the boxing techniques used by Ding Chen today.

Wang Yue suffered a severe blow in his chest and his ribs were broken.

At this moment, he would feel pain all over his body as soon as he breathed.

However, he gritted his teeth and stood up, dragged the Juque Sword with difficulty, and walked slowly towards Ding Chen.

"No matter whether you fly your palms or crane blowing fist... the humiliation of a palm that happened to be sought back from you."

While speaking, he gritted his teeth and raised the Juque Sword.

But at this moment, Diao Chan suddenly rushed forward, and the red shadow danced.

"Bitch, seeking death!"

Wang Yue was furious and waved his sword to greet him.

If it were when he was not injured, the three Diao Chan combined would not be his opponent.

But now...

Not to mention using the carved sword again, even if he waved Juque, he felt very difficult.

Damn it, damn it!

If it weren't for Ding Chen, the task would have been completed today.

Wang Yue was forced to retreat repeatedly by Diao Chan, and he also saw Ding Chen aside from the corner of his eyes, struggling to get up.

"Little thief, come to die."

He suddenly waved his sword, forced Diao Chan to retreat, turned around and stabbed Ding Chen with his sword.

Ding Chen had no strength to fight back at this moment. He watched Juque attack and couldn't help but scream in his heart.

It was a while since I said it, and then I soon ran from the entrance of the alley.

"Old thief, don't hurt my lord."

A young man held a big knife in his hand and rushed towards Wang Yue.

The young man's pace was very strange, one step or two... His pace was very large, but the frequency was not very fast. But for some reason, he arrived next to Ding Chen in his blink of an eye, and he raised his sword in his hand and shouted loudly.

Wang Yue was frightened by the boy's sudden knife!

The young man's knife was as fast as lightning, and it was powerful and powerful.

Speed ​​and power were perfectly integrated at this moment, and the sword light flashed, leaving Wang Yue nowhere to dodge.

He couldn't help but be furious!

It's really a tiger falling into a flat sun and being bullied by a dog...

If he had not been injured just now, the young man in front of him would only be able to kill him in three rounds.

But now... he endured the severe pain in his chest and blocked it with his sword.

With a loud noise from the clang, the boy's strength was too amazing. After a series of fierce battles, Wang Yue, who was seriously injured, could not resist it. The Juque Sword in his hand suddenly flew out, and he hurriedly retreated backwards.

puff!

A red shadow flashed behind him, and Diao Chan held the Red Sword in his hand and penetrated Wang Yue's chest hard.

The Chixiao sword penetrated through his body. Wang Yue widened his eyes and looked down. He saw a piece of sword body appearing on his chest.

The blood was sliding down the sword...

"Bitch!"

Wang Yue roared fiercely, and wanted to turn around and kill Diao Chan.

However, before his body turned around, the boy had already arrived in front of him and raised his sword and fell.

A bunch of blood soared into the sky, and a Liuyang leader fell to the ground... Blood gushed out along the cavity, and the headless corpse fell straight to the ground, instantly dyeing the ground red.

Ding Chen was really unable to hold on at this time, and fell in the ruins, forcing himself to hold on.

"Ling Ming, a good knife!"

He praised him loudly, and there was also an inexplicable joy after escaping from death.

That boy was Pang De.

He was originally ordered to go to the city gate to wait for Ding Chen, but when he was halfway through, he felt something was wrong, so he asked Tiqi to leave first. He turned his horse's head and came back to look for Ding Chen. Fortunately, he was quick-witted, otherwise Ding Chen would definitely die tonight.

"Ponder's rescue is late, so please forgive me."

"Ling Ming, what a sin... If you didn't arrive in time today, I'm afraid I'm going to die!"

Ding Chen said with a smile, but it caused a violent cough and a mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth.

"Miss Diao Chan, go quickly!"

With the help of Pang De, he slowly sat up and said to Diao Chan: "You are so shameful now... Go back and wash up quickly. After recovering from the wound, come to me with a beautiful dress. Let's discuss it later."

Diao Chan's situation is better than Ding Chen, but it is just better.

She smiled bitterly and looked at Ding Chen.

Outside the alley, footsteps sounded.

With Ding Chen's current appearance, even if he handed over the jade seal to him, he could not protect it.

"Okay, I'm leaving now, take care of yourself."

Diao Chan pulled out the Red Xiao Sword, turned around and left.

Ding Chen said to Pang De: "Ling Ming, use the Juque sword to cut off Wang Yue's body, especially the sword wound on him."

Juque?

Pang De was stunned when he heard the name, but then he got up, picked up the Juque Sword, and stepped forward to stab Wang Yue's body. The Chixiao Sword was thin and narrow and easily exposed. So he simply used Juque Sword to cover up the wound of the Chixiao Sword.

Although he didn't understand why Ding Chen was like this, he could vaguely guess that Ding Chen was trying to cover up the woman who left just now.

Ponde was very surprised, but he didn't ask.
To be continued...