Chapter 487 Two shadows outside the building, learning from the pool
The spear comes out like a Kui dragon, and the moonlight avoids its edge.
Under the bright solitary moon, the red tassel dispersed the water droplets, and the tip of the spear flickered with silver light, and it was roaring towards us!
The light was like electricity and the sound was like thunder! Yang Chaoxi saw the head of the gun flashing and shaking, like the huge mouth of a Kui dragon, but for a moment he couldn't tell the truth from the truth.
In a hurry, his right foot sank and actually stepped on the edge of the lotus cover. The lotus cover tilted, and the force on his toes was immediately removed, almost causing Yang Chaoxi to stumble into the pool. When he bounced up again, he almost fell into the pool. The lotus dew that fell halfway was thrown up and scattered into pearls all over the sky.
Yang Zhaoxi flew forward with both feet, stabilizing his body, and blocked with his sword. Hearing several "dang dang" sounds, the Yingying Sword exchanged several moves with the big gun, and splashed up on the dark night water. Dazzling sparks.
At this time, Yang Chaoxi realized the weirdness of the "Kui Long Technique". He could actually use the power of water and wind to use the spear's attacks such as pounce, stab, pick, point, pierce, and tease, turning many afterimages into nothing. , it is dazzling. It is like an illusion, but also like the release of inner breath. People who don't know the reason will inevitably confuse the truth with the false, and even make mistakes, and in the end they have to be killed by the gun of hatred.
Liu Xiaomu was quite impressed when he saw that his sharp sword could block the big spear. Immediately, he put the long spear away and put it into the Qiankun bag at his waist, but two bright short knives appeared in his hand.
The short blade has a wide blade and a slightly short shape, like a phoenix wing. It is quite different from the four types of narrow and straight knives commonly used in the Sheng Dynasty: "Yi, Mo, Heng, and Zhan"!
Yang Chaoxi was marveling in his heart, but unexpectedly, the pair of phoenix-wing knives had been lifted up from the pool, holding the broken water splash, and took it straight to Yang Chaoxi's armpits. If this knife had cut hard, Yang Chaoxi's arms would have been completely cut. The shoulder was lifted. Fortunately, when he saw that the sword was unstoppable, he immediately dragged the Yingying Sword and turned to retreat. The two Phoenix Wings swords suddenly failed.
Seeing that he was about to escape, Liu Xiaomu climbed up again, his feet were so empty that they were walking on flat ground. Seeing a pair of phoenix-winged knives cutting through the water, overlapping and approaching again, Yang Zhaoxi felt a chill down his spine. Hearing the sound of the wind, he waved his hand. It's a sword.
"clank!"
As the swords intersected, the two sparks exploded again. The huge force immediately shook Yang Chaoxi several feet away. After breaking several load caps in succession, he barely stabilized his body. Liu Xiaomu was heard scolding: " The water hits three thousand miles!"
Before he finished speaking, two swords came out again, flying towards Yang Chaoxi's feet as if trying to cut through the waves.
In an instant, water rose up, and the two swords flew like flying! In the blink of an eye, the pair of phoenix-winged swords actually floated in the pond due to their wide and flat blades, and the speed was more than ten times faster than Yang Chaoxi. Wherever they passed, there were loads of flowers. The stems were all broken, and the lotus caps and lotus buds fell down one after another and fell into the pond, falling to pieces in an instant.
Yang Chaoxi also felt that his feet were empty. The heart of the lotus he had stepped on was no longer strong, and his body immediately fell down. In a startling glance, the two phoenix-winged swords had sprung out from under his feet and continued to sink into the boundless lotus cover. And in the night...
In a hurry, Yang Chaoxi felt his inner breath surging again, opening Tianchi, Tianquan, Quze, Neiguan and Laogong acupoints one after another, gathering in the palm of his hand, ready to burst out. At the moment, without thinking about it carefully, he clapped his palms together. On the two lotus branches, the falling trend was greatly slowed down, and the upper body became lighter. The Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand had already been thrown up high to prevent it from falling into the pool, leaving no trace behind.
With this unexpected skill, Yang Chaoxi's body whirled on the water a few times before his right foot firmly stepped on another lotus. Immediately, his left foot also stepped on a lotus, and with two uses of force, he finally jumped up. His right hand With one move, he took the Shadow Bearing Sword in his hand.
As he stepped on the water with his feet, Yang Zhaoxi finally averted the danger. He couldn't help humming the nondescript "Stepping on Lotus Song" in his mouth: "Come along the path to step on the lotus, the lotus leaves fill the new pool. I play with the lotus leaves in the east, I play with the lotus
Ye Xi, I play lotus Ye Nan, I..."
"You'd better go down!"
Liu Xiaomu didn't know when, but he had already flashed in front of Yang Chaoxi's left side. He leaned over with both arms and took the flying Phoenix-winged swords back into his palms. Then the light of the swords rose again, and he immediately slashed at Yang Chaoxi's ears.
Come. Still shouting: "Luan Feng and Ming!"
Yang Zhaoxi found it hard to stop, and immediately shrank her head, trying to avoid it. She begged, "Hurry, stop! Miss Xiaomu, what kind of swordsmanship are you doing? Your physical strength is as strong as that of a bull, but your swordsmanship is circuitous."
It turns with ease, as freely as a phoenix fluttering its wings!"
Liu Xiaomu then put away his phoenix-winged swords and said proudly: "This is Xiaoxiangmen's 'Phoenix Dwelling Technique'. It not only takes advantage of the wind, but also controls the water vapor. It can be said to be a wind and water!"
As Yang Chaoxi kept running, he curled his lips and said: "Fengniao is known for bathing in fire. If it relies on the wind, it would be okay. But when it comes to controlling water vapor, it always feels a bit pretentious..."
Liu Xiaomu's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of danger in her smile: "Oh? Little Taoist, do you think your aunt is talking nonsense? For this 'Shendu Martial Arts Conference', the Xiangshan Temple has built a square platform on Yishui.
Just wait for the heroes from all over to come and fight.
If I were the sect leader of Xiaoxiang Sect, I would naturally send disciples who have good knowledge of wind and water skills and are particularly good at water. I can take advantage of the favorable weather and place in Yishui to display the unique skills of the sect, and these two martial arts are the most suitable for those in the field.
Use on water...
However, in addition to the "Kui Long Technique" and "Feng Qi Shu Technique", Xiaoxiangmen also has the "Witch and Blessing Technique" of raising clouds and praying for rain, avoiding disasters, and the "Ghost Control Technique" of relieving the dead and connecting Yin and Yang.
'The art of driving away corpses'. I wonder, little Taoist priest, which one do you want to see?"
Yang Chaoxi's pupils shrank and she waved her hands repeatedly: "Miss Xiaomu is very knowledgeable and talented, how can I teach you everything? It's already late today, and the girl's injury has not healed, so we should wait for another day..."
"Hmph! Will you ask your aunt to collect the body for you someday? You don't know how to praise me! Just wait and see!"
Liu Xiaomu's momentum became fierce, and the two phoenix-winged swords were put back into the Qiankun bag. A pair of jade hands suddenly came out, and the nails grew more than an inch, and they grabbed Yang Chaoxi's throat.
"Little Taoist, how about you eat the 'Nether Claw' first and taste the biting cold taste?"
Yang Chaoxi knew that her claws were as powerful as her sword, so she didn't dare to lift her claws, so she took advantage of the situation and cut the claws in front of her chest.
He thought everything was safe, but unexpectedly, Liu Xiaomu turned his claws into fists and struck right on the sword's spine. The Shadow Bearing Sword flew out of his hand and landed in a new pond a few feet away.
Yang Chaoxi felt a pain in his heart: Although this Shadow-bearing Sword was obtained from Wang Jin, it was indeed a sword that could cut iron as well as mud. At this moment, Liu Xiaomu knocked it down into the pond. It was not easy to get it back again! Besides, the two of them had no footing.
Stop, always use the light body technique to spin around on the water, and you can run several feet away in an instant. It is also very difficult to confirm where the sword fell just now...
Liu Xiaomu hit the target with one blow, but he did not stop, and immediately grabbed Yang Chaoxi's chest and abdomen with his claws. The move he used was simple, but it was the "black tiger's heart-plucking" technique that would be used by street sluts.
Yang Chaoxi remembered the Chengying Sword and had no intention of fighting her anymore. He immediately sped up his body, turned around, and walked around to the place where the sword had just been dropped. What he saw in his eyes almost made his eyes fall out:
I saw an ice floe the size of a millstone floating in the black waves of the pond. In the middle of the ice floe was the slightly tilted Shadow Sword!
It turned out that when Liu Xiaomu punched the sword just now, he had already penetrated the cold breath into it, immediately turning the shadow-bearing sword into an extremely cold thing. When the long sword touched the water, it immediately formed a
A big lump of ice, holding the sword body, floated up from the bottom of the pool again.
Yang Chaoxi was so happy that he immediately jumped onto the ice floe to break through the ice and get his sword. Unexpectedly, the ice floe was slippery, and Yang Zhaoxi suddenly stepped on it. He immediately sank down, and then flipped over.
Day and night could no longer stand firmly, and fell into the pool with a "plop" sound.
When Liu Xiaomu saw this, he was both angry and amused. He immediately put away the 'Netherworld Claw' technique and ran over. He lifted Yang Zhaoxi out of the pond with one hand and patted it down with the other hand, which immediately shattered the floating ice into pieces.
. Before the Chengying Sword had sunk, the jade hand suddenly grew long and reached into the water. In the blink of an eye, the Chengying Sword had been caught in his hand.
Yang Chaoxi was greatly relieved when the sword was lost and found.
Suddenly, he felt another tightness in his neck, and his body was lifted up by Liu Xiaomu again, and he jumped back towards the Yueyi Tower, which was more than ten feet high.
By the time the two of them climbed through the east window and returned to the elegant apartment, Yang Zhaoxi was already breathing more out and less breathing in. His eyes were white and his face was flushed, looking like his end was approaching. His wet body was lying limply.
The wooden floor looked like a dead fish, with pool water flowing out in all directions along its back.
Liu Xiaomu threw it away casually, and the Shadow-bearing Sword was inserted into Yang Chaoxi's ear with a "du" sound. Then he lifted the embroidered shoe lightly and kicked him right on the waist:
"Hey! Little Taoist, don't pretend to be dead! When you were stealing fish from the Bibo Pond of the Hanging Silver Waterfall, your water quality wasn't as bad as it is today."
"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts..."
As expected, Yang Zhaoxi was in pain. A "carp beat up" jumped up and complained, "Miss Xiaomu! You must pick up the back of the person's neck when you do anything. I was almost strangled to death by the robe on the way..."
"If not, can you jump up and down the Yueyi Tower, which is several feet high?" Liu Xiaomu interrupted him with disdain.
Yang Chaoxi couldn't argue with her, so he had to put away the Shadow Bearing Sword, clasped his fists and said: "Miss Xiaomu has been running in the pool for a long time. She must have been exhausted early, so it is better to rest earlier. The path... was beaten outside the house.
A bunkhouse on the ground is enough for one night."
After he said this, Liu Xiaomu felt tired and couldn't help but yawned twice: "If I ask you to lay on the floor, wouldn't I be neglecting the guests? You can rest in this room. Aunt!"
So I went over to Ying Niang's place opposite and squeezed in, so I could have some words of respect for myself."
After that, no matter what Yang Chaoxi said, his body flashed, turned into red light, and disappeared immediately.
It is said that sleepiness is contagious. Not long after Liu Xiaomu left, Yang Zhaoxi felt that her whole body was limp, her limbs were too lazy to even lift her fingers. Her eyelids were as heavy as lead, so she had to cover her eyes.
So I had to steel myself, take off the Shadow Bearing Sword, and throw it on the inside of the wooden couch; I also pulled it from both sides, took off my wet robes, and hung them randomly in front of the window to dry. Only then did I drag the heavy
He moved back to the couch, rolled sideways, and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning there were drums and the sky was dark.
Clouds piled up in the dome, and the blue and gray met each other, as if a heavy rain was brewing.
The sudden wind blew open the beaded curtains and drove out all the heat trapped in the elegant house, leaving only the pleasant coolness.
A pair of young swallows rested on the window sill, whispering love words. The sound of the swallows gradually became noisy, disrupting Yang Chaoxi's sweet dream. He had to sit up hazy, recalling everything in the dream, and felt lost again.
.
"Zhiyo——"
The wooden door suddenly opened, and Ying Niang smiled brightly, carrying a bamboo food box, and walked forward with a lot of steps: "Mr. Yang, how are you? My aunt was a little tired last night, and now she is recovering from her work, so she specially asked Ying Niang to prepare breakfast.
Bring the meal to the young master. Tell the young master that you can go on your own after eating, and she will not send it to you!"
Yang Zhaoxi was shirtless at this time, wearing only a short linen jacket. She immediately grabbed a thin quilt and wrapped it around her waist, which looked a bit nondescript.
He took the food box and thanked her: "Xiaodao is very grateful for Ying Niang's troubles. I also hope to tell Miss Xiaomu that Xiaodao will come back to her for advice after these few days."
When Ying Niang heard this, she bowed and left with a smile.