Jun Youyun

Chapter 51 Martial Arts
"Since the meeting is fate, the parting should also be fate." Xie Yuling couldn't figure out what kind of medicine this scholar sold in the gourd. If he was from Shanglin Tiangong, he would not have saved them last night. If he really They are just passers-by, but why are they revealing weirdness everywhere, so the tone is more cautious, "Then we will go to the sky, and we will each go on one side?"

The scholar said with a smile: "I walked all the way. Although I can see all the scenery along the way, I am a little tired after all. Since you two have a carriage, I wonder if you can take me with you?"

"I'm afraid it's not on the way." Xie Yuling frowned slightly.

"Where are you going?" the scholar asked politely.

"Let's go to Daze Mansion." Before Xie Yuling could answer, Feng Zuo Jun said first.

"Then I'll go to Daze Mansion too." The scholar nodded slightly.

Xie Yuling was taken aback, turned sideways slightly, and pressed the hilt of the sword with his left hand: "This young master seems to be determined to walk with us."

"I came out on this trip to see the scenery of the world. I just follow the fate and live with the situation. If I have a car to go to Jimo, then I will go to Jimo. If I have a boat to go to the south of the Yangtze River, then I will take a boat. So if you go to Dazefu, then I will go to Jimo." Go to Daze Mansion. Yunmeng Daze is a place that must be visited in this world." The scholar took these words for granted.

"We have important things to do, so it's really inconvenient to go together." Xie Yuling said in a deep voice.

"What if I still insist on walking together?" The scholar looked at Xie Yuling, "Are you going to use the sword against me?"

"Who are you!" Xie Yuling shouted in a low voice.

"Then use the sword on me." The scholar still smiled faintly.

Xie Yuling only felt a murderous aura suddenly sprang up from his heart. He didn't have too much hostility towards this scholar, but he didn't dare to go with such an unknown person out of caution. He really wanted to draw a sword, but at this moment, a voice kept repeating in his mind.

kill him!kill him!

"Use a sword against me!" The scholar suddenly emphasized his tone.

"Ah!" Xie Yuling yelled angrily, instantly pulled out the long sword from his waist, and stabbed at the scholar.

"Jiangnan Xie Family, Falling Flower Sword Art. Well done." The scholar took out a jade flute that was originally stuck in his waist with his right hand, raised his hand and swung it lightly, blocking Xie Yuling's long sword, and then lightly waved his hand In a blink of an eye, Xie Yuling was shocked back three steps, and the scholar sighed softly, "The brilliance of a gentleman will be cut in the fifth generation. The Luohua swordsmanship of the past was so chic and unrestrained, but today's Luohua swordsmanship is old-fashioned." Hengliu, I can no longer bear this name. No wonder Xie Kanhua doesn't want to practice."

"Who are you!" Xie Yuling yelled angrily, and once again stabbed the scholar with a sword. This sword is the deadliest and also the most difficult to learn of the thirteen moves of the Luo Hua Sword Art—Hua Jin Luo, Although he was already a leader of this metabolizer in the past, he still couldn't fully master this move, but the sword he stabs now is absolutely complete and perfect. Xie Yuling even felt that this was the best move in his life. The most perfect sword pierced out.

He was pleasantly surprised, but even more surprised. With his current physical condition, such a situation should not happen.

"The flowers withered, and the ashes of the flowers fell. It's a pity." The scholar put Yu Xiao on his waist again, took a step forward suddenly, and then came to Xie Yuling.

The eyes of the two are facing each other, and they are very close.

Well...so fast.Xie Yuling exclaimed in her heart.

As soon as the scholar grasped Xie Yuling's hand, and then gently pulled it, he took the sword into his own hand. With a slight twist, he danced a sword flower, and then jumped into that peaceful place. On the surface of the mirror-like lake, he suddenly spun his body, and slowly landed on the lake surface, causing ripples layer after layer.

"The falling flower swordsmanship of the Xie family in the south of the Yangtze River should look like this." The scholar stepped on the lake as if walking on flat ground, slid his fingers lightly behind the sword, suddenly closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and then swung the sword.

A burst of sword energy swayed across the lake.

The scholar jumped up lightly and began to dance with his sword.

"Falling Flower Sword Art!" Xie Yuling was taken aback. The scholar's dance at this time was the Jiangnan Xie Family's Falling Flower Sword Art, but it was somewhat different from what he had learned. The moves were simpler and more fluent. But more importantly, when the scholar danced his sword, he really did what he said, chic and unrestrained!
"Did you see clearly?" the scholar suddenly asked loudly.

Xie Yuling was immersed in this incomparably ingenious swordsmanship, and had no time to answer the scholar's words.

"The Xie family has passed away, but fortunately the child can be taught." The scholar suddenly pointed his sword towards the sky, "The flowers withered, and the ashes of the flowers fell."

The long sword fell.

A crisp wind blew by.

"Even if it's a murder sword, it should be beautiful." The flowers and trees on both sides of the lake swayed slightly after the clear sword wind, and the petals flew up and fell on the lake. The scholar put away his sword and looked at Xie Yuling .

It took a long time for Xie Yuling to recover from the sword: "Who are you? Why did you use the Xie family's Falling Blossom swordsmanship."

"Martial arts in the world are formed in one line. It's just swordsmanship. If you take a peek, you can get the second, and if you get the second, you can see the whole picture." The scholar jumped and landed beside Xie Yuling, and inserted the long sword in his hand into the sword. On the ground, then turned around, looked at Feng Zuo Jun who was holding the knife slightly trembling, "You, take out the knife."

Feng Zuojun’s courage is second. Looking at the entire school, no other disciple of this generation dares to be the first, but this does not mean that he is really fearless. After seeing the man’s set of swordsmanship just now, he How dare to make a move.

But he still raised his knife and chopped it down.

The real wind blows and the clouds fly.

"You are very good, your saber technique has a bit of your father's shadow." The scholar stroked the long knife in his hand, "But how can a martial arts practitioner have someone else's shadow on his body?"

Feng Zuojun was so surprised that the bandages fell off, and he couldn't feel the bleeding from the base of his thighs. He didn't know how he could use such a perfect gale style, and how the scholar in front of him snatched the knife away.

"Great wind style, pay attention to a certain momentum. You do have a bit of domineering, but it's like a cat drawing a tiger, so the shape is not what you want. The so-called momentum is just louder and more arrogant? The difference is too far, too far "The scholar stretched out a finger and flicked the blade lightly, "A person who learns the sword, if he acquires the power, he should look down on the world."

The scholar turned around abruptly and slashed at the lake.

With a "bang", the whole lake was startled!

The blade of the long knife had been shattered, leaving only an empty handle. The scholar shook his head and threw the handle on the ground.

The startled lake water fell again, and the lake water hit them like a torrential rain. The scholar took out the jade Xiao from his waist and waved it lightly, and the lake water was blocked one foot in front of him. Xie Yuling was drenched.

But none of them felt anything.

Because he is still immersed in the sword intent that has not dissipated.

(End of this chapter)