Turn to the flower breeze and say, "Old man, please ask a witness."
"Compassion should not be compared with him." Compassion hesitates. "Can the pavilion come back during the day and then I will be there?"
The young man said with a smile in his eyes, "You were a little slow when you opened the door just now. You must be reluctant to leave that house. You must be reluctant to marry a new mother."
Compassion face a red road, "it’s getting late today, and it’s nothing else to compare it with dawn."
"Let it be!" Youth Avenue "Compassionate Flower Exploration" If I don’t give up this tournament, even if I lose, I laughed and turned around. "I can’t believe that the master of the open sword will pay the reputation of a lifetime to the running water! Ok! Good! "
"live!" Mercy shouted, "I am better than you!"
The young man quickly turned around and said, "Since you have become famous in the Jianghu, you should cherish and not be afraid of trouble." "Don’t compare with compassion." "Lord Yue Zhang, please let someone set up a torch in the martial arts field and ask this strong man to compete." "Compassion!"
Compassion knees brittle "trouble YueZhang lady" took a cool breeze mercilessly stared at the young man and hurried.
At the foot of the mountain, several torches were erected in the martial arts field, and the surroundings were as bright as day flowers and the breeze led a dozen armed family members to cheer behind compassion.
Compassion grabbed the sword and said, "What weapon is it?"
As soon as the young man laughed, "I disturb your good dream, so let one hand pick up your sword." "It’s unfair." Compassion pointed to the weapon and said, "You can choose one."
"But I never use weapons."
Compassion opened her eyes wide. "Do you look down on me?" "Don’t come if you look down on you."
Compassion suppressed anger in her heart and said, "So please push first."
"I’ll let you shoot the sword first once again." "Isn’t it a shame for heaven and man to shoot a sword in the palm of your hand first?" "I do"
Mercy muttered in my heart, "This man comes suddenly, and he won’t be lured by a sword first. If his martial arts is not as good as my little lesson, he will be finished;" If we are evenly tied and deliberately lose him, send him away quickly; If he is good at martial arts, I will just give up. "Thinking of this, he pulled out his sword and threw away his scabbard." Get ready for my move. "
The young people are as steady as Mount Tai, and their eyes are as clear as the Tao. "Compassion is a life-and-death battle. If I hurt you or you hurt me, I will accept my fate."
Hua Qingfeng quickly interjected, "Why do you have to fight for your life in martial arts?" Compassion nodded, "Sword eyes, but if you can’t stop it, please don’t force it." "You don’t have to worry about my life and death." The young man lowered his eyes and looked straight at his opponent.
"This person exudes a strong murderous look, which can’t be underestimated." Compassionate wrists stopped at the forehead with a sword and politely said, "A move."
The words sound just fell on his hand, the tip of the sword trembled, and three sword flowers flew on the young man’s head and shoulders.
With a wave of his left palm, the young man can easily seal the right palm and hit it slowly.
Compassion suddenly felt the heavy pressure on the chest, and the sword was turned sideways to the young man’s right wrist. The young man sneered at the right palm and gently swung the sword. "Your swordsmanship is so much."
Compassion smiled slightly and said, "You look good." Jumping up half a sword and trembling seven swords covered the whole body of the youth. "This is still a little bit like this." Young people roared a left palm, and suddenly the sword was beaten by the palm wind. "Good palm! "compassion to play and blazing sword like a flash in the night split to the youth’s head.
"This is the real contest!" The young man’s hands flew to meet the flash and killed the merciful flowers. The breeze watched with horror. "Will it be some trouble for the merciful swords to be hidden by that guy?" Go back and shout to your family, "Keep your eyes open, son-in-law. If you can’t do it together, deal with the little one." "Don’t worry, sir, we’ll keep our eyes open."
Flower breeze nervously watching a movement "compassion sword dance faster and faster can’t see clearly" after a while "hey! Why doesn’t that little guy make a name for himself? " Fiercely think "good! The sword of mercy has caught him. "
Half relieved, he asked his family, "Is your uncle’s sword awesome?"
"It’s as beautiful as dancing." The family looked straight at the mixed scene and said, "Your master’s little figure is almost invisible, but your uncle’s sword is very clear." "You don’t understand that your uncle’s sword is powerful, so it’s a little parry. Hum! After a while, he will be boring. "
"It’s still true that my master can see that my uncle’s sword is pointing to the east and west, and the guide to the north is always close to that small figure." "How do you know that the sword is around when you can’t see that small figure?" "If you don’t understand, don’t go out and wait for that little stop, that is, the son-in-law has won."
Hua Qingfeng felt comforted and thought, "Fortunately, compassionate swordsmanship is not worthy of being a famous queen."
Compassion, grim complexion, and swordsmanship were restrained by the violent storms of young people, and he regretted exerting greater power. If he had known this, he should have used all his strength. How can he be restrained like now?
Compassion has never seen a young man’s martial arts. His palm is almost as fast as his shape, and his palm strength is stronger than his own. If he is not careful, he will be injured. Compassion’s sword will resist from left to right. Look for opportunities to stab from time to time to contain the youth’s offensive, but he suffers from supporting the sword to exert 60% of his power. While he is playing, his brain is spinning, thinking about how to make a powerful sword fight.
The young man roars, his hands are as urgent as a whirlwind, and his palm is instantly strengthened. Being surrounded by a strong whirlwind is like putting on a hoop, and it is getting tighter and tighter, even it is difficult to breathe. Suddenly, the young man’s figure is steep, but his compassion body is half flying, and his sword has long since become a twist.
"The son-in-law won." "See?" "Children are showing off." Red dots appear around compassion and pervade the night.
"Is it raining?" A family member touched his face and reached out to see, "Strange how it is red?" "It’s blood!" "My uncle vomited blood!"
Compassion is falling rapidly, and the body is stained with blood, and the mouth is still spraying blood fog. "Compassion! "Flower breeze lovingly shouted and rushed to the son-in-law and hugged him." Mercy, what’s wrong with you? " Mercy exhaled blood.
The young man looked up at the sky and sighed, "So much for compassion!"
"Get him!"
"Don’t … don’t …" Compassion shouted with strength "Don’t catch …"
"I’m unwilling to see him if he hurts you."
"Don’t … die."
Kindness smiled miserably. "You should … leave your last name …"
The young man raised his head and said, "My name is Xu Shao."
Compassion eyes lit up and shouted, "You are … Wu Chi!" "That’s what some people in the Jianghu call it." The young man dusted himself and said, "The tournament is over and I’m leaving." He turned and strode.