Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 118 Breaking the Fast Sword

Facing the aggressive Ma Kongqun, Hu Bugui said with a guilty conscience: "Although I was forced to help Long Laosi capture Li Xunhuan due to favors, I plan to secretly let him go in the future..."

Ma Kongqun looked at him and just sneered.

Hu Bugui couldn't say any more. He slapped the table and said, "Madman knows that since you are here, it will not be Madman's turn to be a good person after being a bad person. But in the end, this is a matter between Madman and Li Xunhuan, and it is time to settle the score." Let him come to me!"

Ma Kongqun said: "Brother Hu's calculation is too shrewd. He knows that Brother Xunhuan is a humble gentleman and has always been self-restraint and forgiving of others. If he were to settle this matter with you, the worst he could do would be to drink three glasses of wine as a fine."

Hu Bugui was speechless and his face felt a little hot. Then he rubbed his neck and said, "What should you do?"

Ma Kongqun flicked his right hand on his waist, pulled out the "Cicada Wing Knife" and slapped it on the table. He said calmly: "Either I can repay Brother Hu on behalf of Brother Xunhuan, or Brother Hu can promise to take action for Brother Xunhuan at the appropriate time." .”

Hu Bugui looked at the magnificent and smooth sword on the table. The expression on his face changed for a while, and he finally sighed: "That's it, a lunatic doesn't dare to test the edge of the 'Heavenly Sword'. When will the lunatic take action?" Find someone to inform the madman!"

After that, he grabbed the wine bottle on the table, raised his head and poured it into his stomach, then jumped up and cried three times, and ran out of the shop.

Ma Kongqun was satisfied. He picked up the last glass of wine on the table, raised it towards Hu Bugui's back and drank it in one gulp.

In Xingyun Villa, A Fei landed gracefully from the roof and walked straight towards the restrained Li Xun Huan.

Jing Wuming moved to stop in front of him, holding the hilt of the sword at his waist with his left hand, and said coldly: "If you want to save someone, show me your sword!"

Ah Fei stopped, looked at the other party's dead gray eyes that were devoid of life and emotion, and said seriously: "My sword is not for others to see, unless you are ready to die."

Jing Wuming said: "I will watch even if I die!"

Ah Fei sighed: "Life is so precious, why do you despise him so much?"

Jing Wuming said: "Because some things are far more valuable than life."

Ah Fei understood what he meant and respected a person who could stick to something with his life, so he held the hilt of the "one finger to cross the heart" sword on his waist with his right hand and continued to step forward.

Jing Wuming's hand holding the sword became tighter and tighter, almost crushing the hilt of the sword. What tightened the same as his hand was his heart.

He was breathing in a strange way, sometimes slowly and sometimes quickly, sometimes longer and sometimes shorter. During the changes in his breathing, he not only stimulated his skill and spirit to the peak state, but also constantly made subtle adjustments to the sword he was about to thrust out. , to make the opponent defenseless.

But Ah Fei seemed to have an insight into the secret of his breathing method. Every step he took not only happened to step on the node of his breathing transition, disrupting the rhythm of his momentum, but also blocked him from using the sword through slight changes in direction. direction.

Cold sweat began to break out on Jing Wuming's forehead.

Although he had long heard about Ah Fei, a talented swordsman who became famous at a young age, he never thought that this man was so terrifying that he could almost lose without a fight.

In fact, he also overestimated A Fei's strength.

Compared with this destined opponent, although A Fei's understanding of the way of sword is now one step ahead, the gap in strength between the two is by no means so huge.

The nine-style swordsmanship developed by A Feijing and Ma Kongqun has not yet been perfected. Only the "Broken Sword" style, which is specifically designed to break the "Quick Sword", has been almost perfected.

The reason is naturally that Ah Fei himself is the best at fast swords. He used himself as the imaginary enemy and cracked all the changes in the fast sword that he could perform. Then try to innovate Kuai Jian, and reversely restrain Kuai Jian's sword skills. Repeating this cycle, his quick sword and breaking moves have been transformed nine times, and both sword techniques are infinitely close to perfection.

It can only be said that A Fei at this time is actually a nemesis-like existence to Jing Wuming. Jing Wuming suddenly let out a low-pitched cry and died like a beast. He finally pulled out the long sword at his waist and stabbed A Fei's throat with the sword in his left hand.

He couldn't wait any longer, because if he waited any longer, he didn't know if he would still have the courage to draw the sword.

This sword was not only extremely fast and powerful, it was also extremely cunning and had a tricky angle. It was also extremely vicious, as it completely gave up on its own defense.

While drawing the sword, A Fei also pulled out the "One Finger Crossing the Heart" from his waist and stabbed it out.

Both sides have a left-handed sword and a right-handed sword. The two swords and the two arms almost overlap.

The tip of Jing Wuming's sword was fixed an inch away from Ah Fei's throat, because Ah Fei's sword had come out from under his arm, and the tip of the sword penetrated into the hollow of his left shoulder.

If Jing Wuming continued to pass the sword forward, he would have to turn his upper body to the left to extend the length of his arm. However, before his sword penetrated A Fei's throat, his left shoulder had already been pierced.

And once the left shoulder is pierced, it will inevitably affect the speed of the sword. Even if it is thrust out, it will be difficult to hurt the opponent.

He lowered his long sword slowly and asked: "Your sword is one step faster than mine, why don't you stab it?"

Ah Fei said: "If the world didn't have this fast sword like Jing Wuming, it would be a lot less exciting."

Jing Wuming suddenly made a move that was beyond everyone's expectations.

He leaned forward, letting the sword tip of "One Finger Cross the Heart" pierce his left shoulder, but he didn't seem to feel any pain on his face, and said coldly: "Jing Wuming's wonderfulness will not be because of One arm disappeared, so there is no need for you to send me this kindness. I will never owe anyone any kindness in my life!"

Ah Fei looked at this opponent whose appearance and temperament were obviously very different from his own, and seemed to see his past self. If he hadn't met that cute girl Tie Linglong, if he hadn't met that... oh, some annoying guy like Ma Kongqun, Maybe I will become like him at this moment.

He put the sword back into his belt with some enthusiasm, waved his hand and said: "Just go!"

Jing Wuming said nothing and ignored others. He handed the long sword that was almost powerless to hold in his left hand to his right hand, inserted it into his left belt, and walked away.

A Fei's eyes fell on Long Xiaoyun, and Long Xiaoyun's heart beat wildly and he was sweating profusely.

Li Xunhuan suddenly said: "A Fei, come and help me unlock the acupoints. I remember that in order to deduce the acupuncture techniques in the 'Broken Palm Style', you also studied the acupoints and unblocked them carefully yourself."

Ah Fei knew that he was worried that he would bring bad luck to Long Xiaoyun, but he still stepped forward, raised his hand and tapped a few fingers on his back to open the acupuncture points sealed by Hu Bugui.

Li Xunhuan moved his hands and feet, but Sun Xiaohong and Lin Shiyin actually walked out together.

"Brother Li!"

Sun Xiaohong called out happily, released her hands holding Lin Shiyin's arms and ran towards him, throwing herself into his arms without any scruples.

Li Xunhuan hugged the beautiful woman and looked up at Lin Shiyin who was also looking at him across the way, with complicated expressions on each other's faces.

　The second update will be later.

　　
  　
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