Chapter two hundred and seventy-six, the cycle of Yin and Yang (part one)

Li Qingfeng scolded a word, burst out at the moment feel suffocated sage breath, the blade shook down, straight up. That speed, momentum of the just, sharp eyes, rare in the world.

At this moment, all the irrelevant people around practice retreat. The men in the civil hall retreated in a moment to Xiaoqing Komurasaki, and Xiaoqing Komurasaki and his men took a few more steps, for fear that they might be hurt by a spiritual shock or by the remnants of their swords. Even Zhang Mingyue also self-conscious after a jump, so as not to affect the master killed.

"WAIT! "

At GATTACA, Lu ran waved his hand and did not move a muscle, li Qingfeng to stop: "I thought, or feel here a bit narrow, fight inevitably destroy the surrounding pavilions, may also hurt the innocent. In this case, we find a more spacious place to compete. "

Da-da-da-da-da

Li Qingfeng's fists creaked and a rather handsome face contorted with anger. He is now only a meter away from the land, as long as the sword swept past, land ran this more handsome face of the moment will be cut in half.

But he was a decent man, and he held it in. After all, after this one-on-one battle, the red-light district will no longer be disturbed by the civil court, the positive significance is very big, more waste of time barely acceptable.

"Well, where are you going? I can go either way. "

Half an hour later, Nanshan Square.

Nanshan Square is modeled after Huaizhou city central square, located in the geographical location of Nanshan town in the center of the town, in the town center intersection southeast side, surrounded by residential areas and markets.

So, when the two teams first arrived at Nanshan Square, there was a large crowd here. Some of the audience is local, Lu ran's loyal fans, some are outsiders, watching the scene.

In the middle of the square, Lu ran and Li Qingfeng stood opposite each other, their feet dancing in the spring breeze. In one corner of the square, the brothers of the civil affairs hall and the peripatetic faction were holed up there, one side worried about the other.

The two men drew their swords and were about to chop each other when a voice interrupted them.

"Wait! Let me say something! "

They turned around and found that it was the old man in the Autumn River. The old man trotted over, with a mesmerizing smile on his face, to see Li Qingfeng, and then to see Lu ran.

"Master Lu, remember what You promised me last time? "

"Hmmm, remember. " Lu ran impatiently nodded, suddenly stunned: "What? Last time I promised you what? "

"Uh... take care of me while you're at it. "

"Oh, don't worry, your boss will let you off this time. "

"No, master, I'm asking you to defeat Master Li. You don't know that the rule was 1,000 taels a month for protection, but when he came, it was 10,000 taels a month, and our profit was less, you know? "

"Uh... "

Lu ran was black in the face and only nodded in agreement. Nyima County, I thought when you said take care of you, you meant take care of your boss when you were in vice. I didn't realize you were talking about taking care of people for free.

The old man said, and went away, took two steps and came back, patted him on the shoulder, and went away.

Lu Ran did not take to heart, in good spirits, and Li Qingfeng is the start of the duel.

Oh, Weng!

The spiritual strength rises, the sword blade trembles, spreads out the sharp mournful cry, seems to convey the sad and desolate kill to the sky meaning.

At this point, the wind, the clouds, flying sand stone, heaven and earth as if in an instant for the two best swordsman inspired, with their own way to cheer for it. The look in the eyes of the two rivals... was as cold as ice, and the killing was as light as a feather.

Dang!

Finally, a confrontation.

It's not much to look at, since most of the people around here aren't swordsmen.

But actually also quite good-looking, after all both sides'spiritual strength erupts after, the imposing manner actually is similar. That alone has impressed everyone.

After watching it for a while, it became clear that it was a problem -- as if the two men were really good swordsmen. Or, more accurately, not good-looking, but good-looking.

Half a year, the days of the sword more and more people, swordsman figure all over Huaizhou city in every corner, everyone a long number of days also know the sword of the days of sword. At first, I thought it was cool, but now I think it's okay.

On the one hand, the sage state master is not many, on the one hand back and forth on a few moves, sometimes eight, nine-year-old children still in school can say Tianjian seven.

But their swordsmanship... was different. Completely different. Their swordsmanship, there is no fixed style, often a handy action after the end, the next action is uncertain, may be connected from any direction.

There are many swordsmen in the world. There are many swordsmen in the world. But each Zongmen, each swordsman, has its own way and characteristics, which is why it is easy for master swordsman to judge the zongmen according to the swordsman's swordsmanship.

The way these two fight now, they really have no idea.

Lu ran no clue on it, after all, before he showed a few hands, Huaizhou city a lot of native to understand. But Li Qingfeng's swordsmanship is also untraceable, which makes people suspicious.

"Huh? What are these two? How come I can't understand a move for a long time? " said one of the disciples of Tianjianzong. He was not long ago to Huaizhou City, itself is a master of late Wu Zong, see a lot.

"I don't know, it's strange to me, it's like there's no repetition at all, " said another. He is a quack, in his forties, the world of swordsmanship do not say know but the general style or can judge.

"Have you noticed that their swordsmanship seems to be similar in the sense of sword? The control of spiritual power and the shifting of the weight of the Sword Blade are both very flexible and have the characteristics of following the situation, " said another swordsman, who had a keen eye.

"It's... Well, when you put it like that, there's something to it. Are these two people of the same mind? "

"The older one, I know, is the leader of the recently formed gang, the peripatetic gang. Unfortunately, his identity is so mysterious that no one knows which clan he belongs to. "

"peripatetic faction? Well, someone really has a peripatetic faction. I think it's just a bunch of homeless gangsters, but it's a good talent for an idle person to get into the realm of saints. "

......

On the square, Li Qingfeng handed over a few tricks with Lu ran, did not feel frowning.

He had also heard before that Lu ran was a student of the Liu Shui School and had a long history with the Liu Yun School. He had learned to be good at water and other stunts, so he was not surprised to see Lu ran opening the body guard and so on.

Just did not expect Lu ran half a year time has actually arrived at the top of the Wu Zong state, opened the body after the spiritual strength is almost the same as him. It was clearly stated in the newspapers at the time that the minister of civil affairs had spent some time in seclusion after his training, restoring himself to the early days of Vouzon.

That's not even the most important thing. What's more, the sword-like feeling is similar to my own!

It's easy to understand when no one else can. But he knows his way around a sword like no other. Over the years, he fought his peers invincible, it is by virtue of a set of Superior Sword.

It's been in his family for generations. It is said that one hundred years ago his ancestors from a soul ease sent the sword master there to get the sword, the intention to continue down, will be diligent and refined, from generation to generation.

To his here, although the true peripatetic school has long been dead, but this set of sword skills is saved, the world worries him a person will make. Unexpectedly, today actually met another person who can use this swordsmanship, and the degree of proficiency is not inferior to him at all, it seems that very young began to practice.

"smelly boy, where did you get this sword method? Who is your master? Which clan? " Li Qingfeng asks a way, accelerate offensive, invite deadly.

Lu ran looked awe-inspiring to respond, disdain to answer, but also surprised to the extreme in the heart.

"Purple Clothes, what is this? How can this set of sword skills also have other people? Is this also you steal from other people's homes? "

"Nonsense! You can say that the Baihongjue and the peripatetic map belong to other schools, but this set of swordsmanship is one of the few unique skills of the peripatetic school that is not widely known. There is no other school in the world except the peripatetic school. "

"But it's the same as mine. You see the shifting and the power of the sword, almost exactly the same as the mind. "

"Well, that's true. Let me see... it seems, well, it must have come from the previous owner. "

"which one was that? To whom? "

"The former master was walking in a peach blossom forest before he died. He saw a young man practicing his sword. He suddenly developed a kind heart and passed on the skills to the young man. This Li Qingfeng should be the offspring of the young man. "

Oh, Shit. What's with the drama?

"By the way, what is the name of this swordsmanship? "

"Oh, it's called the yin-qing Sword Technique. There are four strokes in this sword technique. The name of the sword move corresponds to the name of the sword technique, and the meaning of the sword is called sorrow, joy, reunion and separation. You have learned all four of the sword skills, sword meaning corresponding to the mind, I only taught you 'sad' meaning. It's the easiest thing to practice."

"That is to say, the other side is also just a beginner, with the sword meaning is also 'sad' ? "

"Well... I wouldn't say that. He probably practiced for a decade or so, not as well qualified as you. Of course, I taught you well and you practiced only one kind of sword. "

“......”

TA-DA!

Two swords colliding again, neck and neck.

Li Qingfeng red face, mood has been destroyed. He is a peripatetic master, sage master, unexpectedly in the public with Lu ran such garbage fought for a long time, even the wind did not occupy?

With this in mind, he Dantian Microtremor, heart method change up.

"DRINK! "

Li Qingfeng shouted, sword straight thrust, sharp edge pressing people. Lu ran to avoid the side, then inclined up to chop, under the blade buzzing unexpectedly put out an invisible sword gas, let a person be astonished.

As if

Lu ran was taken by surprise, the left arm immediately opened flesh split. He is now wearing the lower grade of the shoulder pad, but the sword gas is too strong, just to the shoulder pad to cut.

"Holy Shit. "

Lu ran frowned, the foot wind quickly back a few steps. This time, he clearly felt a cold sense of killing in the other diffuse, there is a kind of self-sacrifice of the decision and bully.