Jun Youyun

Chapter 55
Mu Nianhua's expression was somewhat serious, and he didn't smile at all: "Why did you come out? What I promised you, I will naturally do."

"Your name is Mu Nianhua, the seventh eldest in your family?" Su Baiyi asked suddenly.

Mu Nianhua was stunned for a moment: "Why are you saying this all of a sudden at this time?"

"My name is Su Baiyi. I don't know who is the oldest in my family, because my family is gone." Su Baiyi walked to Mu Nianhua's side and stood side by side with him. "From this moment on, we are true friends."

"Really." Mu Nianhua lowered his head and smiled.

"For business, then you can only talk about promises, and for friends, then you can talk about friendship." Su Baiyi raised the sword in his hand, "How can I let my friend go into danger alone?"

"If it's a business, there is always room for repentance. If you become a friend, you can only live and die." Mu Nianhua said with a smile, "You are a very bad scholar."

Nalong looked at the sword in Su Baiyi's hand, and narrowed his eyes: "Jun Yu."

"Why does it feel like everyone recognizes this sword, but they don't know, do you still recognize its sword technique?" Su Baiyi laughed.

"Have you managed it?" Mu Nianhua frowned slightly.

"Naturally." Su Baiyi raised his eyebrows.

"Have you said enough?" Crouching Tiger leaned on the knife with both hands, and tapped the handle of the knife lightly with his right fingers, "Should we attack together or one by one? You can choose. I have been waiting on this boat for too long. The incomprehensible things in your sleeves barely aroused my interest, you guys, don't let me down."

With his hands in his sleeves, Mr. Long continued to play with the small knives, bowing his head slightly, thinking about the situation in front of him.Originally, the vice seat of the Qingmingyuan came in person, no matter how you looked at it, it was already a dead end, but the young man in white entered the arena holding the Junyu sword, but it was different.Elder Long instantly understood why Crouching Tiger would rather offend the entire Mu family than take down this person. This was definitely not Crouching Tiger's personal decision, but that Shanglin Tiangong was bound to win this young man.But if the young man in white really got the true biography of Xie Kanhua, and really knew the swordsmanship of looking at flowers in the fog, then there would really be a chance to break the game.And the purple-clothed woman who spoke a word, looked more and more like a person...

No, it's like two people.

It was so!
Long Lao suddenly raised his head, raised his sleeves suddenly, and the six flying knives charged straight at the crouching tiger.

Crouching Tiger grabbed the handle of the knife with both hands, turned it slightly, lifted the whole template, and hit the six flying knives back. Long Lao jumped up, twisted his wrist, and held a short knife in his hand. Blade, with a burst of waving, once again embraced the six flying knives by his side.

"It's like juggling martial arts, but it's still so useless." Crouching Tiger snorted coldly.

"My lord, this is not a trivial matter." The moustache swordsman stepped in front of Crouching Tiger, "Master Long, leave it to me."

Elder Long frowned slightly: "You dare to fight me? Danzhu."

"There will come a day, isn't it. Shi Fan, you have always taught me this way." The moustache swordsman said lightly.

The rest of the Qingmingyuan disciples who were kneeling on the ground also stood up, pulled out the long knives around their waists, and Qianmian God of Wealth sighed softly: "Young master, I am not good at martial arts, so I can't stop this crouching tiger, but I promise you, as long as I am still standing, these people will never be able to get close to you." He jumped to Crouching Tiger's side in one step, and stopped in front of the Qingmingyuan disciples.

Crouching Tiger didn't seem to care about this, he still stood there with his knife in his hand, looking at the three people in front of him: "Those two old guys really don't make me interested, I hope you can give me a little surprise."

Su Baiyi held down the hilt of the sword with one hand: "If you want a surprise, then I will give you a surprise. Mr. Mu, please trouble you to take the lead first."

Mu Nianhua nodded. He had watched Su Baiyi use a sword a few times in the past few days, and he already had a little understanding of his sword skills. However, Nangong Xi'er hadn't spoken since just now, but was actually concentrating secretly. , presumably also has his own killer move hidden.As the deputy seat of Qingmingyuan, this crouching tiger is naturally difficult to deal with. It seems that they have to rely on the two of them to catch him by surprise.Then the task of finding flaws in the sword can only be handed over to him.

"Mu Family, Mu Nianhua, invite Mr. Crouching Tiger to try the sword." Mu Nianhua took a step forward, and the long sword came out of its sheath instantly.

"Baiyujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor. It is said that Gong Yuluo once dreamed about the fairy city and visited the Tongtian Pavilion for three days and three nights. After waking up from the dream, it took another three days and three nights to create this Shengjing sword technique. It is said that the sword technique is ethereal Happy, you have the spirit of a fairy family." Crouching Tiger swung his knife and sent Mu Nianhua flying, "But in my opinion, this sword technique is too weak, like a piece of white jade, too fragile gone."

Mu Nianhua turned around, held the mast with his left hand, and hung his feet on it. Although the right hand holding the sword was painful and felt that his hand was about to split, his expression remained calm: "It's just a lie in the world, do you believe it? The so-called Baiyujing Baiyujing, some people think it is the residence of the immortal family, but it has other meanings in my master's swordsmanship."

"What do you mean?" Crouching Tiger asked.

"Bai Yujing is the moon." Mu Nianhua disappeared from the mast in a flash.

"Moon." Crouching Tiger smiled.

"Yes." Mu Nianhua jumped down towards the crouching tiger, and with a swipe of his long sword, he drew a beautiful outline.

"It's a beautiful crescent moon." Crouching Tiger raised his saber and slashed, "But you just met me, my saber name is Broken Moon."

"The Broken Moon Knife?" Elder Long, who was fighting against Dan Zhu at the side, was stunned when he heard the name, "Hasn't it been lost long ago?"

"Mr. Long, you have to be careful." Dan Zhu cut through Mr. Long's clothes with a knife, "Isn't there still two pages of the broken moon knife?"

"Two pages of fragments can reproduce a sword technique?" Long Lao exclaimed.

"Why am I able to become the deputy seat of the Qingmingyuan at the age of 30? It's because I can do what others can't." Crouching Tiger roared angrily, and smashed the moonlight of Mu Nianhua to pieces with one knife.

"It's not over yet!" Mu Nianhua suddenly breathed out his true energy, and with his sword energy revived, the long sword struck horizontally, showing a more complete and perfect arc.

Not a quarter moon, but a full moon!A perfect circle.

Crouching Tiger's long knife touched the full moon, and said lightly: "Break."

"Su Baiyi!" Mu Nianhua yelled, "If you don't make a move, I will really die!"

"Here we come." Su Baiyi jumped in front of Crouching Tiger with his sword in hand, his hand still tightly pressed against the hilt of the sword.

In Yelan City, he faced Nangong Xi'er, but did not draw out his sword in the end.

In Xinghua Village, he faced Helian Xiyue without drawing his sword.

In the academy, he still didn't draw his sword.

And this time, finally.

"Draw the sword!"

(End of this chapter)