Jun Youyun

Chapter 252 Sword Song
As Wang Ruoxu buckled the Tiandi Tongbei mask to himself, a gust of wind rose from within an inch of his body, as if the true energy in his body was fighting fiercely against the mask, even Su Baiyi was blown away by the gust Take three steps back.After Wang Ruoxu put the mask on completely, his body shook a few times, as if he was in some pain, but then he opened his hands suddenly.

Just hearing a "bang", all the large and small wine jars in the hall burst in an instant, and the wine gushed out, and the aroma of wine overflowed in the room for a while.

Priest Xue swung his hands, and the judge's pen in his hand shone with a pale golden light: "You are not qualified to wear this mask."

Dongfang Qi looked at his father and said in a low voice, "What should we do now?"

Dongfang Yun, I shook my head: "Wait."

Tsing Yi Lang and Lu Tianxing looked at each other, and Lu Tianxing said in a low voice, "Lu Qin."

Without further ado, Lu Qin took off the two axes from his waist.

"Ready to do it at any time," Lu Tianxing said.

"Okay, my lord." Lu Qin nodded in response.

Outside the restaurant, Bai Long and Nangong Xi'er had already dueled dozens of swords. They both felt the terrifying aura inside the room, but they couldn't distract themselves from other things.And not far from them, those two fought so much that the world changed color.

"It seems that Priest Xue has already appeared." Su Jian stabbed Wang Yi with a sword.

"Then I will defeat you first, and then go to fight him! Today is the most enjoyable time!" Wang Yi suddenly raised his spear, and the spear head was above the sunlight, and a cold light flashed suddenly.

First the cold light, then the cold wave.

"This gun is named Sanguang, and it was named by the Taoist Lord."

"This gun is everywhere and there is nowhere to hide."

"The sun, the moon, and the stars appear on the same day, not as good as my light and shadow!"

As the cold wave fell, countless gun shadows appeared in front of Wang Yi, in the sky, on the ground, front, back, left, and right, as the gun sage said, everywhere and nowhere to hide.

Su Jian gently raised his sword, and said in a little confusion: "Then, why do you want to hide?" He raised his sword and directly met the shadow of the spear.

There were clear and crisp sounds of weapons clashing, and Su Jian suddenly danced in the shadow of guns holding his sword.

He is already very old, he no longer has the handsome face of the past, and the confinement in the prison all these years has even made his back a little rickety.But when he was doing the sword dance, he could still vaguely see the shadow of that boy.

"The dragon rises up and the sword cloud does not know where to go, and the eight hundred barbarians ride their horses to follow!"

"Swords from all directions!"

The long spear in Su Jian's hand suddenly came out, directly piercing the shadow of the spear, and went straight to Wang Yi's eyebrows.

If Wang Yi didn't withdraw his gun, Su Jian would soon be overwhelmed by the shadow of the gun, and he might also be pierced by the sword.He knew very well that this was Su Jian forcing himself to make another choice, whether his gun was faster or Su Jian's sword was faster.Many years ago, he made a choice, that is, he chose to believe in his own sword, but in fact, his sword was indeed one step faster.But he didn't expect that Su Jian's extermination magical skill could make a person's inner strength so refined that he directly blocked his spear with his body-protecting qi, so he failed in the end.This time, without any hesitation, Wang Yi immediately withdrew his grab, and directly struck the sword back.

Su Jian took the sword back and said with a smile: "It seems that you have learned the lesson of the past."

Wang Yi frowned and sneered: "The same trick won't work for me a second time."

"Haven't you ever thought that you are different now than you were back then. Maybe this time your spear has already pierced through my protective qi?" Su Jian suddenly let go of his hand, and the long sword in his hand The sword body instantly shattered into dozens of pieces, and with a wave of his hand, those broken swords hit Wang Yi.

Wang Yi gently spun the spear in his hand, and blocked all the broken swords: "I am indeed different from before, what about you? Are you still the same as before? You don't have a sword in your hand now, so what do you rely on?" Fight me?"

"The sword is gone, so I just need to borrow another one." Su Jian stretched out his hand towards the bottom, wanting to borrow a good sword from the long street.

At this time, the window of Qingge Building suddenly opened, and a masked woman holding a pipa turned her head and looked at them. Then a long sword suddenly broke out of the window and flew towards Su Jian. Su Jian was stunned, Reaching out to take it, he looked down at the long sword in front of him.

The long sword is slender and beautiful, with a purple light flowing from the body of the sword, which has a coquettish beauty.

"This sword." Wang Yi's tone was slightly surprised.

Because it was this sword that defeated him at the hero meeting!
"Zixia Sword." Su Jian said quietly, brushing the sword with his fingers, "I never thought I would see you again after so many years."

Although there was the sound of the pipa in the Qingge Tower, this time the sound of the pipa was not gentle and melodious, but instead carried a fierce sword song.

"Just now you said that you have changed after these years, but you don't know if I have changed or not. Now I suddenly have an answer, I, Su Jian, have not changed." Su Jian raised his long sword and pointed at Wang Yi, his white hair blowing away in the wind Yang, "I'm still the same boy as before, boy!"

"Zheng!" There was a sudden noise from the pipa in the room, and the female musician looked down at her hands. Her fingers had been cut by the strings of the pipa, and blood was oozing out. She put her fingers in her mouth and sucked them gently. After a moment, he pressed his hand on the string again.

"I'll accompany you this last time." She sighed softly.

The pipa sounded again, and Su Jian swung his sword and danced again.

This is his own sword dance, the name is very long, it is called "Zi Xia Xi Xi Xia, the sword dance becomes a flower", it was created when he stayed in Xuanwei City, it is not very brilliant, but it represents him good time!

It has not been used for many years, this time Su Jian used it again, the sword was a bit jerky, but with the sound of the pipa, he danced more and more smoothly, as if he had really returned to the most wanton years, He is the son of the jade flute in Xuanwei City, the proud son of heaven at the hero meeting, and the most talented son of the Su family in Weilong Mountain.

Wang Yi retreated again and again under Su Jian's sword dance. He was very surprised. Su Jian's sword moves were obviously not as exquisite as the sword moves he used just now, but why after he danced, his originally imposing spear suddenly moved forward? was blocked?

"Wang Yi, back then you were defeated because you were too weak. But this time, you will still lose because although you have become stronger, your heart has grown old!" Su Jian said loudly.

"Are you going to say something stupid like the invincibility of a young heart?" Wang Yi flicked his spear and leaped into the air with Su Jian's sword force.

Su Jian turned his head, looked at the figure holding the pipa in that room, and said with a smile: "The heart of a young man should indeed be invincible."

"Then try my invincibility." Wang Yi shouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)