Chapter Sixty-Nine: The Flying Sword Is Missing but Traceable
Link to the avenue: PS: The second shift, after listening to dinner, I was a little uncomfortable, I lay down for a while, and got up to finish the second shift. There is also a watch, which can only be put in the daytime.
After the five spirit white carp shuttles from Huang Fuzhou's body, he turned around in the banquet and turned around, as if he was about to peck down.
Huang Fuzhou's face turned pale at once, although this magic weapon is not a killing treasure, it will not kill him at once, but he is unstable on his feet at this time, and he will fall off the cloud if he relaxes a little, if he is injured again, then the result is difficult to say.
At this critical juncture, a sword light came out from the side, and the sound of "Zheng" shook the Lingsuo a little, only to hear Elder Xun shouting loudly: "Zhang Yan, you have won this game, don't stop it quickly!"
Zhang Yan smiled, summoned his hand, and the spirit shuttle flashed, and then fell into his sleeve and disappeared, followed by another clear light flew in, and in the blink of an eye, it disappeared, and he said: "Senior Brother Huang, I have accepted." ”
Huang Fuzhou was injured by the Wuling White Carp, but he was also hard, although he was drenched in blood, he didn't say a word.
He glanced at Zhang Yan a few times in a complicated manner, and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, the road ahead is rough, you have to be careful." ”
This sentence was said in a flat tone, and I couldn't tell whether it was a kind reminder or an implied warning.
Zhang Yan just smiled indifferently, he had seen countless bloody storms and rains, tides and waves along the way, and the strength of his heart was no longer something that could be shaken by words, so he didn't care.
Huang Fuzhou waved at Elder Xun again, then covered his injuries and retreated.
When he arrived in the Deshan Pavilion, his originally upright body trembled, and because of the injury to his lungs, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he stumbled under his feet.
At this time, the fragrant wind hit people, and a slender hand reached out to support him, and he heard a soft voice in his ear, and said: Senior brother, be careful, don't speak, and deal with the injury first. ”
Huang Fuzhou nodded at her, and then shook Suo Suo and took out a jade bottle from his sleeve.
The woman took the initiative to take it from him, and when she got to a few pills, she put them in the palm of Bai Jie's delicate hand, and waited for Huang Fuzhou to take it
After Huang Fuzhou took the pill, the wound was immediately harvested, and he was carried to the couch by the woman, silently pranayama, and after a while, he recovered a few moments of brilliance, he opened his eyes, and saw the woman looking at him with concern, he couldn't help but sigh, ashamed and said: "Senior sister is not as good as a brother, but what!"
After Huang Fuzhou was restrained, he knew that he couldn't win Zhang Yan, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, and even lost several magic weapons, not that he attached great importance to commitments, but that he wanted Qin Zhenren to know that he had done his best.
With this move, Qin Zhenren at least wouldn't treat him too lightly.
When the woman heard this, her warm and soft body leaned over, held Huang Fuzhou's hand and comforted him softly: "The concubine has already seen it, this defeat is not the fault of the senior brother, the senior brother does not have to blame himself, and the real person will not blame you." ”
Listening to her call herself a "concubine," Huang Fuzhou must be sure in his heart, Qin Zhenren once said that if he played a battle with Zhang Yan, this female disciple would be a Taoist companion with him, so that in the future, Yangyue Island would be regarded as Qin Zhenren's own person, although he lost at this moment, the other party obviously did not break his word.
That's good, it's not in vain for his efforts today.
Zhang Yan easily retreated from Huang Fuzhou, all the disciples were surprised, and some people remembered that in the past, Huang Fuzhou and Luo Yuanhua fought day and night from morning to night, and fought for seven days in a row, still regardless of victory or defeat, until one day, Luo Yuanhua was too much eroded by magnetic light because of the sword pill, and it was too late to expel it in one night, so he was defeated. ..., but someone in the valley was not very convinced, and said angrily: "Relying on the benefits of the magic weapon, what kind of ability can you have?"
Someone immediately retorted: "Since this magic weapon is so good, why didn't others go and get it earlier? But it was Senior Brother Zhang's turn to use it? The younger brother was a little puzzled, and asked Senior Brother to share a story or two." ”
The man was speechless.
At this time, everyone else was paying attention to Zhang Yan's actions, and everyone knew that he was known after he became a product, so no one thought that he would retreat after a battle with Huang Fuzhou, and he must have asked one of the top ten disciples for advice.
Many disciples were speculating in their hearts, not knowing which one on the peak he would choose?
Zhang Yan already had a plan in his heart, and went straight to the fifth peak from the clouds, raised his eyes, and said, "Xiao Fu!"
It's just two words, but it's a sonic boom, causing a rumbling echo on the Ten Peaks Mountain for a long time.
Xiao Fu stroked his long hair, his eyes flashed coldly, Zhang Yan called him by his name, obviously not putting himself in his eyes, although his expression did not change much, there was already a faint anger rising in his heart. Luo Yuanhua, who was standing behind him, took a step forward and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, this person is the right person to defeat Huang Fuzhou, so leave him to me." ”
Xiao Fu pondered for a moment and said, "It's okay, but this person has the help of the five spirit white carp shuttles, so don't be careful."
Luo Yuanhua said: "Senior brother knows, I am not afraid of this thing. ”
Xiao Fu stared at him for a moment, nodded, and said one more word, "Don't underestimate the enemy." ”
Luo Yuanhua frowned, turned around, took a step forward, and saw a flash of light, and in an instant, he was under the mountain peak.
He stood in front of Zhang Yan and said in a deep voice: "If you want to see Senior Brother Xiao, pass me first." ”
Zhang Yan only watched this person control the sword light and gallop over, his speed was so fast, even a few points faster than himself, and his heart was slightly awe-inspiring. As soon as his thoughts turned, he immediately guessed that this person should be Xiao Fu's fellow disciple, Luo Yuanhua, who was known as the Sword Immortal.
When he heard that this person had a good flying sword skill, he couldn't help but carefully examine the other party from beginning to end.
This person has a mediocre appearance, wears a Jiuyang middle school, has a moderate figure, and is dressed in a gray and blue cloth robe, which is not surprising. It's just that the virtual light under his feet floats uncertainly, flashing back and forth, giving people a strange feeling, as if it may fly away suddenly at any time.
This is not his delusion, Luo Yuanhua has practiced the art of flying swords since he was a child, and he has already cultivated to the point that he is always in harmony with the sword qi, and if there is a slight danger, he can escape in time, with the speed of his flying sword, few magic weapons can catch up.
Zhang Yan secretly said that it was a pity, if it was on weekdays, he might still be in the mood to ask him for advice, but today his main target was not this person.
When he came here, he had a discussion with Zhao Guangwu, and knew that if Jian Xiu was determined to fly away, he was afraid that he would not be able to tell the winner for half a day, so he had no intention of entanglement with him, just thinking about how to subdue him in a short time.
He secretly said in his heart: "This person has been immersed in swordsmanship for more than a hundred years, I heard that he has had a discussion with Shaoqing disciples, and there must be a lot of superior swordsmanship. ”
His eyes flashed, and he had a plan in his heart, and as soon as he raised his hand, he threw the five spirit white carp into the air and sacrificed it.
As soon as this spirit shuttle came out, Luo Yuanhua's face showed a slight mockery, and he turned into light and walked away in an instant, his speed was like thunder and lightning, and he went a hundred feet away in the blink of an eye. Wuling Bai Lisuo couldn't catch up with him behind, and after a blank circle, he returned to Zhang Yan's sleeve.
Luo Yuanhua said coldly outside: "Zhang Yan, this treasure is useless to me, you still don't take it out, you and I will each compete with swordsmanship, and let Luo Mou see what you have gained." ”
As he spoke, his figure was also pressed forward, and he only shook twice, reaching within twenty feet. ..., Zhang Yan didn't seem to hear his words, raised his sleeves, and sacrificed the spirit shuttle again.
Luo Yuanhua frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient with the sword light under his feet, and once again the sword was united and went into the distance, and before the Wuling White Carp Suo could chase him, the light flashed again, and he actually drove straight to the inner circle.
Everyone outside the field was dazzled, only to see a streamer galloping, avoiding the spirit shuttle in an instant, and killing in front of Zhang Yan, the speed of this sword escape was really incredible, extremely fast, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
Zhang Yan knew in his heart that after all, this five-spirit white carp shuttle was a treasure to break the ban and destroy the array, and it was still insufficient to hurt people.
Facing its turbulent momentum, he looked calm, flicked his fingers, sneered continuously, and drops of dark yin heavy water flew out one after another. Luo Yuanhua had the heart to test his mana this time, and he didn't dodge or dodge, and with a clear drink, the sword light bloomed like a flower, flashing out one after another, bounce the heavy water away, and suddenly there was a sudden and dense impact sound.
He wanted to kill from the front and force Zhang Yan to make a move, but after only receiving a dozen drops of heavy water, it didn't feel right.
He seemed to be shaking a huge rock of great weight in front of him, and he was shocked by it so that his sword light trembled, his chest was tight and he was short of breath, and he couldn't bear it.
Seeing that he couldn't do anything, he immediately stopped hard topping, turned into a streamer and retreated quickly, avoided it, and moved to the gap on Zhang Yan's left side, killing with a sword.
At this time, I saw a bang on Zhang Yan's top, and a yellow hand stretched out, with five fingers wide open, and Xiangxia took it. Luo Yuanhua saw that it was fierce, and he was unwilling to break through, so he turned around, avoided this big hand, and then raised his sword and fled behind Zhang Yan.
His actions, avoiding the real and hitting the false, in one go, this kind of sword skills, do not directly confront you, just fly back and forth, you can make you have no time to deal with it.
Unless you meet someone like Huang Fuzhou who is desperate to defend the emperor and is good at breaking the flying sword, he can kill the opponent in a very short period of time, and he will be overwhelmed.
He had just arrived behind Zhang Yan, but at this time, a yellow light suddenly floated from under the latter's feet, thick and solid, like earth and stone, covering his back tightly. Luo Yuanhua didn't know what this was, but the way of sword cultivation was as fast as thunder and lightning as fast as lightning, so he couldn't stay in one place for more, and said secretly: "I'll see what other means you can use." ”
He changed three directions in succession, the dark yin and heavy water, the big yellow hand, and the earthy true light, all of which were avoided by him only halfway through.
In his opinion, Zhang Yan has used three methods in a short period of time, and they are different, he must have used most of his mana, so even if he barely supports it, it must be a strong outsider, not as far as before, and it is where he can break through!
So he urged the sword light again, wanting to kill that gap.
At this time, he suddenly saw Zhang Yan disappear from the spot without warning, and then a flower in front of him, the light shattered, and then his chest was stuffy, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and he couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes were dark, and he had only one thought before he passed out, "How can this be?"
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