At this moment, there are clouds in the sky, black and white, with various shapes. The autumn wind and yellow leaves are chasing on the ground, running towards the stronger autumn feeling.
Yang Chaoxi was slightly stunned, and a little nervous, she followed the sound and looked carefully - it was clearly Hua Xizi Cui Wan who was practicing martial arts with each other on the fasting altar that day. There were slightly messy black hairs on her forehead and cheeks.
The ground was shaking, but it couldn't move the endless anger filling his brows.
Taoist Priest Yuan Yizi said in a deep voice: "Hua Xizi, those who practice Taoism must be careful in their words and deeds. Can you win over others by shouting like this?"
"But he... this Chong Lingzi, humiliated me like that in front of everyone that day... can I just bear it and not say anything?" Cui Wanwu retorted angrily.
The female Taoist priest Zhike stood aside, worried that Guan Shen would be angry, so she winked at her repeatedly, and Cui Wan turned to her: "Sister Jing Xizi, if you can help me, block the exit over there, don't let this young person... escape towards Lingzi.
Drop it!" Jing Xizi had no choice but to take a few steps back and stopped in front of the moon gate that she had just entered.
At this time, Yang Zhaoxi took off the baggage on her body, opened it on the spot, took out a repaired Taoist crown, a new hair scarf and a familiar bamboo sword, walked forward and said: "Sister Hua Xizi,
This is what you left behind that day, and today it returns to its original owner."
"Who wants these things! Now that I'm here, there's no need to leave!" Cui Wan quickly pulled out his bamboo sword from his waist, struck the three things in Yang Chaoxi's hand, and dropped them to the ground.
Taoist Priest Yuan Yizi had already sat down on the stone bench nearby: "Hua Xizi, since you proposed the fight, if you're done losing your temper, let's start."
Yang Chaoxi reluctantly put away the Taoist crown and hair scarf and handed them to Huang Shuo. He only held the bamboo sword in his hand: "Sister Hua Xizi, my master has indeed told me that the Tao will not harm the Kun Dao.
Fighting with a woman...even if you are so ugly that it makes people feel disgusted, you can't do it. Today, I want to return your things and apologize in person..."
"You... are bullying people too much!" When Cui Wan heard the words "so ugly that it makes people feel disgusted", Cui Wan was already furious. Unable to bear it, he raised his sword and swung it over, cutting off what Yang Chaoxi was saying.
Cutting off life and death. This somewhat nerve-wracking competition started in an instant under the furious sword of Thunder.
Yang Zhaoxi's right hand was still holding the middle part of the bamboo sword, and he had to dodge in a hurry, trying to exit the martial arts arena. However, Cui Wan turned around quickly and attacked right behind him, pressing hard with the sword and piercing his neck.
and the back ribs. Waves of coldness penetrated Yang Chaoxi's body through the sword's edge. He was frightened and felt grateful: Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise there would have been a few more bloody holes in his body. He must thank his mother for this.
, he has been able to hide so quickly when he was beaten since he was a child...
Seeing that the attack was ineffective, Cui Wan changed direction and ran towards Yang Chaoxi who had already run away. Yang Chaoxi also turned the bamboo sword several times in his palm, grasped the hilt, blocked and retreated. Cui Wan that day
But he has seen his swordsmanship, and the few swords that made him lose in the end were really terrifying. But today, it was obvious that he was not interested in fighting. He seemed to just want to let himself vent before admitting defeat. Such contempt
What she did made her even more angry, so when she drew her sword again, there was a sound of "Chi! Chi!", but it was also a set of "qi to use force" technique.
Yang Chaoxi saw that she was really angry, so he didn't dare to be too negligent. The impressions of the previous fight began to become clear little by little, and they were combined into a precise impression. The sword technique was fierce and dense, as if the sky was full of rain.
Come on, if this is the first time you encounter him, you will inevitably get hit. This time, you can vaguely grasp some patterns. If you use Gongsun Sword Technique to only defend but not attack, you can protect your whole body.
It is crucial, but it is enough. Moreover, the sword technique used by Cui Wan seems to consume a lot of energy. After a long time, the attack will naturally weaken. However, his sword technique is as smooth as spinning silk, which is the most suitable way to use up physical strength.
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Cui Wan also knew the shortcomings of her "falling rain frightened autumn sword", or it was only a shortcoming that she had at an age that had not yet reached the pinnacle. Her strength would always be exhausted, and if she could not attack for a long time, she would definitely suffer a loss. At this time,
Calculating that Yang Chaoxi did not want to hurt himself, the following sword moves began to focus on offense rather than defense, without any scruples. For a time, the subtleties of the swordsmanship were revealed bit by bit. Yang Chaoxi did not seek merit but a flawless strike.
The method began to show some flaws, and he was stabbed by Cui Wan's sword several times. Although there was no wound, he was still in great pain.
The autumn wind passed over the face and neck in wisps, bringing with it a bit of cool moisture. When a few muffled thunders sounded in the air, sparse raindrops fell down, dripping on the eyebrows and cheeks, and gradually flowed into
There was no taste on her lips and teeth, but there was just a bit of coldness with a fishy smell. Yang Zhaoxi felt the autumn rain that had been brewing for a long time, and then under the gloomy sky, she realized a few hints of sword intention from her sword technique——
Just like the increasingly fine autumn rain, it criss-crosses and moves with the wind. It seems that every drop of rain is like a long line, weaving the sky and the earth together.
Yang Zhaoxi blocked some more attacks, then stepped back two feet, but his arm had been hit by several swords. He raised his head and asked in confusion: "What kind of swordsmanship are you doing?"
Cui Wan also stopped his offensive and said coldly, "Do you know how powerful it is? But it's too late. I'm going to make it impossible for you to leave this courtyard today! It's okay to tell you. This is called 'The Falling Rain Jingqiu Sword'.
It was created by the master of the temple, and she is a rare opponent. If I kill you with this sword, it is also a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes!"
After all, Yang Zhaoxi has a young heart. After hearing what she said, her competitive spirit was aroused. She shook her head and smiled: "That's not necessarily the case! Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. There are many capable people in the world, who can?
Is it really hard to find an opponent? Even if I am defeated by you, it’s just that I haven’t fully understood the sword skills in my hands.”
"Then there's no need to talk nonsense, let's watch the sword!" Cui Wan became even more angry after hearing his rebuttal. The ultimate move of the Falling Rain Jingqiu Sword, "Shi Po Tian Jing Teases Qiu Yu", carried the force of wind and rain and stabbed straight into Yang Chaoxi's heart.
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Yang Chaoxi straightened the sword and put it in front of his heart, took a few steps back, used the "clumsy to respond to skill" blocking move, and then removed most of the force of this dangerous sword. Then he raised the round sword and said, "Use clumsiness to respond to skill".
The sword hit Cui Wan impartially on the sword grid, causing her jaw to hurt, and she almost threw the bamboo sword away. After taking a few steps back, Cui Wan realized that this move was merciless.
If he had pushed the sword a little further, a few of his fingers would have been cut off.
When Cui Wan thought of this, he was filled with shame and anger. With his mastery of the "Falling Rain Jingqiu Sword", it would still be difficult to win today. If he wanted to take his life, it would be even more wishful thinking. But he... may not be able to win.
I really wanted to take his life, but I just suffered the humiliation that day and the resentment in my heart was hard to calm down. At this moment, my murderous thoughts were shaken in my heart, but the fierceness of the bamboo sword in my hand was a little less.
Yang Chaoxi mistakenly thought that she was showing signs of exhaustion, so she mistook it as an opportunity. She suddenly turned the hilt of her sword slightly and pointed the bamboo sword towards Cui Wan's slashing sword - ""Kachi!
"With a sound, the bamboo sword in Yang Chaoxi's hand broke. Even Cui Wan was stunned for a moment.
In this moment of daze, Yang Chaoxi cut off the sword in his hand and kept his momentum, but with a hint of domineering sword intention from the "Five Saints and Thousand Officials", he returned and slashed Cui Wan's sword diagonally.
On top, the bamboo sword held lightly by the jade hand was also cut off.
Yang Zhaoxi took two steps back, clasped her fists and said sternly: "Senior sister Hua Xizi's swordsmanship is exquisite, I am willing to show my inferiority! The master did not allow me to fight with women, it was indeed a foresight..." After saying that, he turned around and walked out of the martial arts arena.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of sound breaking through the air behind his head. Yang Zhaoxi hurriedly turned around, but Cui Wan had already thrown the remaining broken sword in his hand as a flying knife. So he decisively threw the broken sword in his hand, and it hit the ground.
With a sound, the sneak attack half of the bamboo sword was deflected aside, using the "locust stone" technique that he had practiced since he was a child.
"What a handsome technique! Good!" Several rounds of applause rang out, but the speaker was leaning on the west wall of the martial arts arena, as if he had heard a wonderful drum music and kept cheering.
Yang Chaoxi and Cui Wan couldn't help but look at it, but it was Fang Qidou! At some point, he climbed up the wall, poked his head into the room, and saw most of the competition.
At this time, Jing Xizi, who was standing aside and holding an umbrella for Yuan Yizi, suddenly pulled out the wooden hairpin from her bun, threw her hand and shot at Fang Qidou. Fang Qidou raised his head to hide, but he didn't expect a shot from his hand.
After a few breaths, the sound of "Bang! Bang! Bang, Bang" was heard, and he fell down the wall. After taking a breath, the sound of "Ouch" came through the wall.
Kagami Kiko's cold and beautiful face seemed to have disintegrated a little, and the corners of her mouth turned up in an arc. The black hair that had lost the control of the wooden hairpin suddenly poured out, making this funny episode a bit touching.
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Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Cui Wan still refused to give up and rushed forward, actually trying to fight Yang Chaoxi with his bare hands. Although the people in the Sheng Dynasty were more civilized and women were more wild and unrestrained, it was not necessarily impossible, but when it came to the defense of men and women, it still had to be
Be more careful. Yang Zhaoxi held her head and hid for a while, and had to block a few more times. Then she was hit with a fist that covered her head and face, and the punch hit her flesh. It was very uncomfortable.
Cui Wan hadn't been chasing for too long when he suddenly made an "ah" sound and stepped on the wet skirt. His body was unstable and he was about to fall. Jing Xizi quickly ran up to help him, but she was too early.
Too late!
The woman, who was still naked just now, saw that she was about to be in the mud and water. She suddenly felt that there seemed to be "something" beside her, so she grabbed her without thinking, trying to slow down her fall. Unexpectedly, the person
It was also pulled down, and the two of them fell down together. They fell into a ball, their heads and faces covered with muddy water seeping out from between the gaps in the stone slabs. They had just competed with swords in the rain, and their outer robes were only wet.
At this moment, with all the muddy water, it is even more wet.
Yang Chaoxi only remembered how many punches she had received on her head, shoulders, and back. There were hot pains in several places on the back of her head, and it seemed that she was already having swelling. As she was dodging, she was unexpectedly pulled back by a strong force.
Then he threw his head back and fell on a soft cushion...
Well, the cushion is very soft, and the feeling on the back is very real... Thinking of this, his body twisted unconsciously. But these thoughts passed quickly, and he also realized that something was wrong.
Senior sister, Huang Shuo, Zhuo Songtao... all looked at him strangely!
Yang Zhaoxi quickly turned her body and turned her face sideways, only to see that the eyes of the "cushion" just now were wet and red, and the tears that were pouring out continuously washed away the mud on her face, leaving clear boundaries...
And even though her body was soaked, the girl's beautiful figure was clearly revealed. The slight bulge in front of her body was undulating and shaking violently, and she was sobbing intermittently, and soon covered up the sound of the rain in her ears...