"But Mr. Zhao Gou has seen the scene of our swords merging..." Han Yue's delicate eyebrows wrinkled slightly, glanced at the smoke and dust in front of her that was about to dissipate, and said quickly: "He shouldn't give us a chance.
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"Then we will use the same moves!" Nie Yun's eyes were slightly focused, with a hint of sharpness in his eyes: "We will use Wanjun!"
"Using only Duan Canglan's true meaning and not using Duan Canglan's sword moves will reduce the lethality, but if it can speed up the fusion of my two swords, it will be worth it!"
Han Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Okay!"
"Sister, I am in front of you and you are behind!"
Looking at the tall figure that was about to rush out of the dust, Nie Yun's neck had bulging veins. He raised the bright moon high in his hand, and with the most simple and unpretentious movements, he struck at it with an aura that cut across the waves!
At the same time, Han Yuexiu, who was behind Nie Yun, frowned and also swung that simple sword, the simple sword that the Immortal Immortal casually drew out!
"Wanjun!"
Nie Yun and Han Yue shouted loudly at the same time.
Huh? Mr. Zhao Gou, who had just rushed out of the smoke, frowned slightly when he heard the two people's violent shouts. He thought it was just a boring trick to show weakness to the enemy, but he never thought that when he looked at it intently, the two of them were actually really there.
He used the most basic sword move - Wan Jun.
Subconsciously I felt something was wrong, but it was too late to think about it.
"Shadow Blood Slash!"
Master Zhao Gou's rough voice roared, which actually shook up the dust in the sky. The dark sword light in his hand suddenly rose and struck towards the bright white sword light that was still in the hands of Nie Yun and Nie Yun!
"Broken!" Nie Yun roared, and the pure white sword light that he and his senior sister had already prepared slashed out instantly!
Although the two swords were bright white, they were far less dazzling than the previous sword light. However, they had just separated from the two long swords. They quickly met and merged in mid-air. In just a blink of an eye, they merged into a thick
The terrifying dazzling sword light!
Whoosh!
The dazzling sword light pierced the sky, as if it were a giant sword. It chopped up the dark sword light in an instant, and then without losing its momentum, it slammed into Master Zhao Gou, who had a face full of astonishment.
Bang!
Smoke and dust rose up all over the sky, revealing Master Zhao Gou who was unharmed inside but with a wry smile on his face.
"I lost." Master Zhao Gou sighed quietly, seeming a little sad, but also a little happy.
Nie Yun and Han Yue supported each other and slowly straightened up, with a bright smile on their faces.
In that moment just now, they even forced Master Zhao Gou to use a strength that was beyond that of the Eight Meridians martial arts cultivators!
Phew~~
The bleak wind stirred up waves of sand, and gradually calmed down the air waves caused by the three people's fight.
"So our "commanders" are so capable." Nie Yun smiled leisurely as he looked at the situation in front of him, which was almost perfect and even Master Zhao Gou could not save himself.
But seeing Zhao Xin on the battlefield of the Chinese army, he only had one arm and half of a broken gun left, but he still had a stern face and fought bravely against the enemy. Zhu Da's two hammers were broken, and he used a pair of hammer handles as iron bars to swing people... unexpectedly hard
The Chinese army, which was at a slight disadvantage, was evenly matched!
The battlefield where Han Yue was previously was in a very good situation. He could completely defeat the Zhou army and support other battlefields.
Looking at the two wings from a distance, he saw a Yuelu student who was almost killed and covered in blood. He forcibly took the two-wing battlefield where Master Zhao Gou had originally planned to reach a deadlock and led him in the other direction!
"Everyone wants to win." Han Yue pursed her lips, glanced at Nie Yun, and said with a smile, "It seems that we are not that critical."
"No." Nie Yun shook his head slightly, responded with a bright smile, and said, "We are all crucial."
Master Zhao Gou walked up to Nie Yun at some point. He took a ball of coolness and waved his hand. In an instant, the entire battlefield quietly turned into ashes. Those figures that had long been "dead" quietly emerged, and those with injured and broken arms appeared quietly.
The student did not know when he appeared in front of Master Zhao Gou.
People who have long been "dead" can see the whole situation and know clearly what happened, and
The blood in the eyes of those who were suddenly transferred here was not gone, but they looked confused. It was not until they saw Master Zhao Gou in front of them that they came back to their senses slightly, with a trace of doubt in their eyes.
Looking away at the tragic situation of the students in front of him who were scarred and even with broken arms and limbs, he raised his head and sighed slightly. A trace of inexplicable emotion and complexity flashed in Zhao Gou's eyes, and he finally said slowly: "You guys are really very good."
good."
Surprise, shock, joy, and then a long silence.
As the coolness sent by Master Zhao Gou poured in, the energy in his body gradually filled up, and the physical fatigue slowly dissipated. Nie Yun finally straightened up slowly, and then solemnly bowed to Master Zhao Gou, breaking the long silence.
: "Wish you a happy victory, Master!"
"Wish you a happy victory, Master!"
The Yuelu students all bowed and shouted loudly, and the roaring sound reached into the sky, lasting for a long time...
When Nie Yun flashed a dazzling red light again, and after a period of unspeakable dizziness, he still saw the huge sand table and the bright red flag in front of him, but the tall figure standing in front of the martial arts stage had quietly disappeared.
...
"Hey, you said our Daqian is so powerful, why haven't we completely eliminated Canyue in the north?" Xiao Xue sat on the stone bench in the courtyard, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and sighed.
"There is nothing we can do about it." Nie Yun took a sip of tea and said with some helplessness: "Can Yue was originally a nomadic people. Even after occupying the Central Plains for more than a hundred years, this habit has not been completely changed. Now His Majesty has
I rushed back to the grassland, and within a few years, I completely adapted to the grassland."
"They live by water and grass, that is to say, they have no fixed place, and they don't know where to go if they want to fight." Han Yue nodded and added: "Although Daqian is advancing towards Canyue every year to build cities, the speed of city construction is still high.
Unhappy, secondly, Canyue will not sit still and wait for death. Although it does not dare to face a decisive battle with Daqian, it still does a lot of things like sneak attacks, detours around the border, and sabotage."
"The main reason is that it's not easy to manage." Nie Yun shook his head: "I don't know how Mr. Zhao Gou will handle this situation."
...
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a week since school started.
Nie Yun and Han Yue also confirmed through trial and error that Haoyue and Liu Yun indeed complemented each other. Although their masters were a little confused about this, the fact was that they could only forcefully explain it in the end.
: Haoyue Liuyun was originally made in one furnace, and the two sword masters had the same mind.
The two brothers, Han Yue and Nie Yun, naturally sneered at this, but they couldn't find any reasonable explanation for the time being, so they put it aside for the time being.
But on this day, Nie Yunwu, who was standing in the middle of the small courtyard, opened his eyes, bursting out wisps of light, raised his hand and made a slight move, and the bright moon flew to the palm of his hand.
"Drip..."
Nie Yun's long sword tilted slightly and stabbed out slowly.
The sword is very slow, so slow that even an ordinary person can easily dodge it.
Swish.
The long sword broke through the air and made a slight sound. Nie Yun shook his head, took back the long sword, and slowly stabbed out again...
One stab after another, in a cycle, as if tireless.
"What kind of ghost swordsmanship is Xiao Yunzi practicing?" Xiao Xue was chewing melon seeds on the side and turned to look at Han Yue: "Others are the only ones in the world who are fast in martial arts, but he is slow and slow for fear of being hidden by others.
It’s just the same as before.”
"Junior brother was too "fast" before, now I have to study how to "slow down"." Han Yue looked at the sword-wielding figure in front of her, her beautiful eyes quietly curved into a crescent shape.
"Oh, you dislike Xiao Yunzi too quickly?!" Xiao Xueling turned her eyes slightly and raised the corners of her mouth.
"Huh?" Han Yue was stunned for a moment, then her cheeks instantly turned red. She turned around and patted Xiao Xue gently, and said coquettishly: "I'm talking about his swordsmanship!"
Xiao Xue's smart eyes blinked, looking innocent: "I'm talking about his swordsmanship. What do you think I said?"
"You hate it!"
.....
Nie Yun's eyes were slightly focused, and the small laughter in his ears was automatically dismissed by him, and he just stabbed slowly with one sword after another.
Gradually, the subtle swishing sound caused by the long sword stabbing through the air quietly disappeared.
Nie Yun didn't realize it, but he was still stabbing him with the sword one after another.
I saw that the slowly stabbing sword edge was still so slow, but it gave people a faint different feeling.
"It... seems to be faster than before?" Xiao Xue, who had just finished playing with Han Yue, was stunned for a moment. She concentrated on her thoughts, but found that it was still the same speed. "His... it seems not again."
"No, he has indeed gotten faster." Han Yue's cheeks were slightly red, bright and moving, and she nodded slowly, looking forward to it: "Junior brother should have understood something."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword shadow quietly appeared in front of Nie Yun. The appearance of this sword shadow seemed to be the key to a certain treasure box. The second, third, and fourth sword shadows were seen.
They appear in an instant and are still increasing. In the blink of an eye, they are already densely packed!
What makes people feel inconsistent is that the figure in the center of the sword shadow in the sky seems to be swinging the sword so slowly. While it seems out of place with the surrounding dense sword shadows, it also has a strange sense of harmony.
The power of the sword is dense and endless, like rain falling in the sky, very slow, but making it impossible to hide.
Tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk-tuk...
The sword move without Qi infusion actually cut through the sky several meters in length, leaving shallow small pits on the wall where the light blue and fiery red meet.
"Drip water!"
Nie Yun's eyes suddenly shone with light, and then he thrust forward fiercely, as fast as thunder!
Whoosh!
But seeing those thousands of sword shadows converging at one point, even without the slightest energy infusion, they still emitted terrifying fluctuations.
This sword can also penetrate cracked gold and stone!
Han Yue shook her head helplessly, stretched out her hand, and Liu Yun unsheathed her jade arm. With a wave of her jade arm, a bright white sword light instantly cut through the sky.
when!
After the bright white sword light broke through the dark blue sword shadow, it quietly disintegrated, turning into a rain of light and slowly dissipating.
"You are not allowed to practice sword practice in the yard next time." Han Yue glanced at Nie Yun, who had a silly smile on his face, and said coquettishly: "If you practice like this a few more times, the yard will have to be demolished for you."
"Hehe, okay, okay." Nie Yun scratched his head, his eyes full of excitement.
After practicing for two months, he finally figured out some tricks on "Drip of Water", and even if he was just a beginner, the power really shocked him.
Even without the infusion of a semi-splitting machine, "Drip Water" turns into thousands of sword shadows, which can cut through the sky several meters in length, leave imprints on walls, and form a sword that can penetrate gold and crack stones!
If Qi was assisted... Nie Yun's eyes flashed with fire, and then he shook his head again.
Forget it, the master said this move consumes too much energy. Let's try it again when we have a chance...
Snapped.
"Hey!" Nie Yun hugged his head in response, let out a miserable cry, and turned around to look at his senior sister aggrievedly.
"Stop being silly, fill in the little hole you made in the wall yourself."
"I don't care..."
Snapped.
"We have a problem!"
"Remember, paint the blue half with blue and the red half with red. Don't paint randomly!"