Hong Kong comprehensive begins, seek the law from the heavens

Chapter 49 Spring and Autumn Sword Art

On the roof of a tall building in the distance.

Duan Xie looked solemnly at the sand table in front of him, fine beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead, and white mist rose up.

10 Boulevard.

The terrain is like a dragon, and the divine light is like the day.

Mrs. Du's forehead broke out with thin sweat, "Do you want to do it now?"

The fingers of the broken crab are like butterflies wearing flowers, as if they are weaving something.

The heavenly stems and earthly branches hold heaven and earth in one palm.

With deep eyes, he moved away from the sand table and looked in the direction of the boulevard, as if he could penetrate the dark night.

"hold on."

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It was the first time Lin Mosheng entered the narrow space between Yin and Yang.

Everything here feels very novel to him.

The space is dark, the texture is extremely thin, and the pale white mist emerges out of nothing.

Everything feels like a freehand landscape painting.

Between reality and fiction.

There is a saying in the art of war: the enemy is dark and we are clear, and the firepower covers.

[Taiyin Punishes Evil Divine Light]!
Lin Mosheng drew with one hand, and the bright moonlight gathered, like spears thrown down from the sky by the gods.

The light spear pierced through the white mist, revealing the truth and reality inside.

On the ground paved with black sand, a dark green ghost camp stands.

The dense white bones are built into a high platform, and the scarlet banner is flying and rolling.

The Qi of the three evil spirits converged into a poisonous flood dragon, surrounding the barracks, blocking the bright and clean light spears.

Over the years, the murderous spirits of the Japanese invaders lurking in the narrow space of the three evil spirits have not accomplished nothing.

Although it couldn't get out of No. 10 Boulevard because of the suppression of the Golden Buddha.

But relying on this yin and yang narrow space, it secretly built a ghost camp, collected the surrounding ghosts, and trained them into ghost soldiers.

Because it is careful enough, coupled with the cover of the golden Buddha and the narrow gap between Yin and Yang, even Luang Po, a monk who has been guarding No. 10 Boulevard, has not noticed it.

It's a pity that Ye Guhong used the flame of the half golden Buddha to almost burn all the Yin soldiers it accumulated a few days ago.

The muscles of Lin Mosheng's arm holding Guandao emerged like a big python, stepping on yin and yang, and soaring into the air.

The dazzling blade light rose like a full moon.

Then fall.

Cut off the unsightly banner.

Put it under your feet.

His eyes were wide open, and the sound of thunder exploded in his mouth, "Come out, die!"

In the ghost camp, Jiro Yagyu, who was still recuperating after being burned by the flames of the Golden Buddha, opened his eyes, walked out of the camp fearfully, and glanced at Lin Mosheng who was shrouded in light.

"Yang people, there is an old saying in China, you walk your Yangguan way..."

Before it finished speaking, Lin Mosheng stepped on the flag, crushed it, stepped into the soil, grinned and showed his white teeth, "I'll leave your mother!"

Yagyu Jiro looked at the flag that Lin Mosheng stepped into the ground, his face could no longer maintain a human shape.

Phases are born from the heart, especially ghosts, a spiritual body that has no material support.

Their truth depends on their heart.

Therefore, those who slander others in the world, after death, their tongues are like hooks.

Those who hurt others and envy others have a big belly like a bucket after death.

Demons and ghosts are full of various forms in the world.

Yagyu Jiro naturally did the same.

It was nearly two meters high, but it wasn't bloated. Its body was covered with a layer of bone-like armor, and its hands turned into long knives.

The most surprising thing is that it actually has three poems.

Children on the left and women on the right.

However, the faces of these two heads were distorted and extremely painful, as if they were being tortured all the time.

Seeing this scene, Lin Mosheng remembered what Long Po said.

After the Japanese invaders were defeated, they not only committed suicide, but also killed their own family.

Now it seems that he imprisoned his wife's soul in his body and did not let them leave.

Tiger poison still does not eat seeds.

Yagyu Jiro bared his fangs and said with a smirk, "The old monk tried to kill me but he couldn't do it, but with your rudimentary skills, you are really asking for your own death!"

It stepped forward, and in this narrow space between yin and yang where the virtual and the real intersect, it seemed as if the space distance had been shortened, with a step of ten meters.

When he was only five meters away from Lin Mosheng.

Immediately out of the knife.

The light of the knife is like the thin ice condensed on the surface of the lake in early winter, which makes people's hairs stand on end.

Lin Mosheng's gaze was like a torch. Although he was not ashamed of the character of the beast opposite him, the opponent was indeed a rare master of swordsmanship.

Even, without the blessing of Guan Shengdijun, I am afraid that I have no way to deal with it except for the six-character mantra.

No wonder that even though monk Yongzhi sacrificed himself, he just sealed it and suppressed it.

However, how can the pearly light of rice grains compete with the sun and the moon!

The Crescent Moon Knife in Lin Mosheng's hand seemed to have sensed his intentions.

The long knife wrapped around the bright moon and fell, impartial, like a dragon chant.

Yagyu Jiro was not surprised but pleased when he saw Lin Mosheng slashing with great force.

Xinyin Double Sword Flow·Shuiyue.

It swung out another long knife, interlaced with the previous knife light, superimposed two by two, and turned into four knife lights in a short time, making it difficult to distinguish the real from the fake.

Like the shadow of the moon reflected on the lake.

This is the secret technique of Yagyu Xinyinliu. The neon knife is not suitable for fighting long-handled heavy weapons head-on, but after so many years of development, they have gradually figured out the moves to deal with long-handled weapons.

The four sword lights are true and false, both offensive and defensive.

As long as this kid misreads a saber light, then he can take his head!
Two clangs of knives sounded.

An arm holding a long knife spun and flew down.

impossible!
Before Yagyu Jiro could react.

The Guan knife that chopped off his right arm changed its momentum and swept across like a rainbow, trying to cut him off in the middle.

At the critical juncture, the face of the child on the left of Yagyu Jiro suddenly turned into nothingness, leading Yagyu Jiro away tens of meters away in an instant.

Escape from the range of Lin Mosheng's sword light.

Yagyu Jiro was still in shock, and the remaining two faces were full of panic.

what just happened?
It was obvious that he slashed twice, but the boy on the other side slashed once.

Why in the end his two stabs were all caught, but his one stab almost killed him?
Yagyu Jiro looked at Lin Mosheng who was shrouded in divine light, and looked at the Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

There was a flash of lightning in my mind.

wrong.

The opponent didn't just slash with a knife.

It was cut three times.

That's why he was able to catch his own blade mixed in the water moon.

That's why there were two clangs.

It's just that his speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't react at all.

wrong.

It's not that I didn't respond.

Instead, he stole time!

Yagyu Jiro looked at Lin Mosheng in disbelief, and at the Qinglong Yanyue Saber that Lin Mosheng was holding.

It no longer had the twisted grin on its face, but asked solemnly, "Is this Guan Sheng's way of the sword?"

Guan Erye is still very famous.

Lin Mosheng thought, it seems that on the side of Nihong, Guan Erye is also regarded as a true god.

According to legend, Guan Erye never needed a second knife to kill people. Today, Lin Mosheng understood why he was truly blessed with the Spring and Autumn Saber Technique.

He thought for a while and replied, "Sword technique, Spring and Autumn."

In the next moment, he swept across the lake like a rainbow, his sword turned into a dragon, and with a single stroke, the moonlight that filled the sky was startled.

(End of this chapter)