Chapter 115 Dugu Yihe (please order first, first update)
Chapter 113
Cang Qiongjiang was stabbed until she fainted in the toilet crying...
Although he is an old man, his beard and hair are all black. Only the ravine-like wrinkles on his face show that the head of the Emei Sect, who is among the best in the world in swordsmanship, is an old man.
A lonely crane!
"Dugu Yihe, leader of the Emei Sect? Or rather, I should call you Yan Duhe!" Hao Jian said with a faint smile.
Dugu Yihe's expression turned cold, "How much do you know?"
Hao Jian smiled and said: "Not too much, not too little, just right!"
"Sometimes, knowing certain things can easily lead to death." Dugu Yihe said coldly.
"Ah, but I'm going to take this miserable life... There's really no one who can take it away... After all, as the saying goes, bitches have their own fate, so for humans... let's forget it." Hao Jian said cheerfully.
Dugu Yihe's face was one part serious, three parts serious, five parts sarcastic, and seven parts mocking.
"I'm not afraid of the wind blowing my tongue!"
Hao Jian laughed and said: "Taoist Priest, look at what you said! Hey, do you have a son?"
Dugu Yihe said coldly: "What are you doing?"
Hao Jian calmly replied: "After all... you have nine sons, and their fathers are all different..."
Dugu Yihe was startled and didn't understand.
After thinking about it again, he suddenly became furious and said, "You brat, you have successfully angered Pindao!"
"Ah, are you angry? Even if you accept Erlang Shen as your master, what will happen? Roaring Sky Crane?" Hao Jian sneered.
Words without any dirty words came out of Hao Jian's mouth, which made Dugu Yihe numb...
Only at this moment did he realize that... he could be so gentle when he cursed!
Dugu Yihe stood up slowly, his right hand already holding the hilt of the sword.
Look at this sword, it is long and wide!
The brass sword was polished to a shine, but the scabbard had an ancient feel and was inlaid with a small gossip.
This is exactly the sword worn by the head of the Emei Sect!
"Do you know how to write the word 'death'?" Dugu Yihe said coldly.
In the original work, Dugu Yihe was plotted by Huo Tianqing and consumed most of his internal energy, and then died under Ximen Chuixue's sword...
But this does not mean that Dugu Yihe is not strong enough. On the contrary, his "Seven Seven and Forty-nine Styles for Double Killing with Swords" is a unique skill in the world!
The swordsmanship is calm and vigorous, the moves are fierce, the internal strength is deep, the defense is tight, and the fighting experience is rich!
In the original work, Lu Xiaofeng once judged: If Ximen Chuixue cannot succeed within thirty moves, he will definitely die by Dugu Yihe's sword!
This shows how strong this old guy is!
If ordinary people know that there are tigers in the mountains, they will never go to Mingzhi Mountains...
But since Hao Jian has accepted the task of being number one in the world, he must break through Mingzhi Mountain!
"I don't know, I just want some advice from Roaring Sky Crane!" As Hao Jian said, he pulled out the Dugu sword in his hand, "There are rumors in the world that your "Seven Seven and Forty-nine Styles for Double Kill with Swords" is to kill you.
The unique strong and fierce swordsmanship is combined with the exquisite and unique swordsmanship of Emei, and it has the mystery of using swords and swords together."
Dugu Yihe said coldly: "You will see it!"
As he spoke, his figure flashed and appeared outside the main hall, "The construction of Xuanzhen Temple is not easy, please move outside."
Hao Jian chuckled, "I really didn't realize that you still have this heart!"
"Master..." Zhang Fengying, the leader of the Three Heroes, shouted.
Dugu Yihe nodded and drifted towards the wilderness. Hao Jian followed closely with his sword in hand.
The competition has already started from the body technique!
Dugu Yihe was very fast. He jumped several feet and reached the top of the mountain in an instant.
He looked back and didn't see Hao Jian, so he sneered and said, "It's nothing more than that..."
A burst of erhu music came from behind him.
Dugu Yihe suddenly turned around, only to find that Hao Jian was already standing not far behind him, looking at him leisurely, holding the erhu in his hand...
"when……"
"When the peach blossoms are in full bloom..." Hao Jian sang.
Dugu Yihe's face was slightly solemn and he stopped talking. At this moment, he did not intend to say another word to Hao Jian!
With a "choking" sound, Dugu Yihe unsheathed his sword and slashed at Hao Jian at a strange angle.
The battle begins in an instant!
"Bang bang bang..."
As soon as the two of them fought, they knew that their opponents were not just swordsmen, but people with deep inner strength.
The powerful zhenqi collided and exploded, like a rolling wave, creating ripples in the air, shattering the surrounding vegetation and sending sawdust flying.
The sword lights intersect with each other like lightning. Dugu Yihe's sword skills are indeed extremely terrifying!
Sometimes majestic and majestic, sometimes light and graceful, the two completely opposite styles are perfectly integrated in his hands.
It is both a knife and a sword!
Once he takes action, it is the stunt he became famous for!
"Double kill with swords, unparalleled in the world!" Hao Jian blurted out.
Dugu Yihe said coldly: "Don't you want to see me? Pindao will grant your wish!"
In the blink of an eye, the two of them had exchanged more than a dozen moves.
Dugu Yihe is indeed as Lu Xiaofeng judged in the original work. He has rich experience in fighting, and his defense is very tight and tight.
"His double kill with swords is not without flaws! But the strength of Dugu Yihe is that he can take the initiative to realize where his flaws are and then make up for them..." Hao Jian thought to himself.
This may seem ordinary, but it is actually extremely rare!
Because as long as a strong person is full of confidence in his own martial arts.
As the saying goes, the authorities are blind to the beholder, people are always blind to their own shortcomings, and it is even more difficult to realize the flaws in their own martial arts...
Dugu Yihe did this very well, so his defense was extremely tight, giving Hao Jian no chance to seize the flaw.
After only a moment of fighting, Hao Jian felt the terrifying pressure from Dugu Yihe!
He is worthy of being a top powerhouse!
"However, I am not Ximen Chuixue's style...playing a protracted war, hehe, who doesn't know that I, Hao Jian, am the most durable! After all, I am a man who is comparable to a dazzling man...well, I should give it to Dugu Yihe
Tell a story, a story told with swordsmanship!" Hao Jian thought to himself.
Dugu Yihe was even more shocked than Hao Jian!
"But how can a young boy possess such pure internal strength?"
Dugu Yihe's body suddenly floated up, his movements were like flying catkins, and with his backhand he slashed down with a sword in the air!
Hao Jian was happy and not afraid, and faced him with his Dugu sharp sword.
"Good dreams don't come true!"
The two of them moved up and down, one day at a time, one moment at a time, and their swords clashed dozens of times!
At the moment when Dugu Yihe was forced to retreat again, Hao Jian secretly thought in his heart: "Since I want to tell a story to Dugu Yihe using swordsmanship... let's start from the beginning of the story!"
At the beginning of the classic, of course, the desire to advance is suppressed first, and the enemy is shown to be weak. This is why we should not bully young people into poverty...
That cry to fate: "Thirty years of Hedong..."
Soon, Dugu Yihe felt the changes in Hao Jian, as if he was running out of energy...
"Young people are still young people after all... they are too radical! As the saying goes, old people are still hotter!" Dugu Yihe laughed loudly, his momentum becoming more and more frightening.
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