Chapter 81: Senior Brother, Come to War
Mo Chen was slightly stunned, and he could see something from the smile on Su Qin's face.
Su Qin had already turned around, his eyes fell on Liu Yangguang and Mu Liunian, and then he walked towards Mu Liunian, smiled slightly, and said, "Please." ”
Mu Liunian's face was suddenly cold, but Liu Yangon on one side had a slightly pale face.
They were shocked by the power of the Xue Pu Sword in Mo Chen's hand just now, and they couldn't understand what it meant for Su Qin to directly find someone to challenge in this situation, because in their opinion, the more eager the person to attack, the greater the loss, and often the battle could not be fought to the end.
"Senior Brother Zhang Yi. ”
Ding Ning's gaze withdrew from the Xue Pu Sword in Mo Chen's hand, and he frowned and whispered to Zhang Yi: "If you want to make a move, you can make a move now, if you let Su Qin get rid of Mu Liunian, he will definitely deal with us with Mo Chen and Liu Yangon next." No matter how the three of us look at it, they are all weak, and Liu Yangon should not refuse Su Qin's invitation. ”
Zhang Yi's face was slightly bitter, and he said softly: "Senior Brother Su Qin is dealing with outsiders now, how can I deal with him first, if it is really as you said, then I will do my best to fight next and see if I can protect you." ”
Ding Ning was stunned, looked at him helplessly, and said seriously: "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you are really a woman's kindness. ”
Zhang Yi turned his head to look at him as well, and said sincerely: "Fellow disciples, benevolence, righteousness, and friendship come first, as a senior brother, no matter whether others can do it or not, I must set an example first." ”
Ding Ning looked at him, and thought of someone again, he fell silent, and then remembered the wall of his Wutongluo wine shop.
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"You should understand why I came to you at this time. ”
Looking at Mu Liunian, who had not moved for a while in front of him, Su Qin said, "Because you are weaker than others." ”
His voice was flat, but it could instantly provoke anger.
Mu Liunian's eyes instantly burned.
With a soft thud, his sword was already unsheathed.
The blade of his sword was also unusually straight, but as his five fingers tightened on the hilt, there was a soft sound on the sword, and many curved spikes popped out.
His sword instantly looked like a fishbone.
This is the unique Fishridge Sword of Yanmen County, and each bent thorn may lock the opponent's sword during the battle, so that the opponent's sword cannot follow the situation.
Without any stop, the fish-spine sword in Mu Liunian's hand instantly turned into dozens of sword shadows, heading towards the Su Qin cage in front of him.
These dozens of sword shadows are all real shadows left by the Fishridge Sword when it stabs rapidly in the air, and they all have real sword qi, just like a real sword flying in the air.
However, in the face of these sword shadows, Su Qin only smiled sarcastically.
With a wave of his left hand, a thick stream of True Yuan poured into the hilt of the sword in his hand.
The purple sword was swung out.
It was just a purple sword shadow, but the dozens of sword shadows that came in front of it were all shattered.
Mu Liunian let out a long roar.
The power in his body surged up without reservation, and the moment his true sword body intersected with the long sword in Su Qin's hand, several curved thorns on the spine of his sword locked Su Qin's sword body.
However, when there was an explosion, he only felt a heat in his hand, even if he locked Su Qin's sword body, the fishridge sword in his hand was still brought to the side of his body by an irresistible force.
Su Qin smiled faintly, and with the re-influx of true yuan, the long sword in his hand bent rapidly, and a crescent-shaped sword light cut straight into Mu Liunian's arms.
Mu Liunian was shocked to find that although he had locked Su Qin's sword, the real situation was like Su Qin had locked his sword.
Looking at the sword light that cut into his arms, he let go of his breath and flew back.
Even so, a bloody light gushed out of his chest.
Looking at this astonishing sword, Mo Chen held the hilt of the Xue Pu sword tighter, but Liu Yangguang's face turned even paler.
"He's really strong. ”
Nangong Caishu breathed deeply, she looked at the fishback sword that had really slipped from Su Qin's long sword like a fishbone and fell into the dirt below, she asked Zhang Yi in a deep voice, "What kind of sword is this long sword in his hand?"
"Senior Brother Su Qin, this sword is called Zisu. Zhang Yi looked at her and Ding Ning, and said solemnly: "With the Wind Willow Sword Sutra he majored in, his sword is really like a wicker in the wind, soft and ever-changing. Moreover, the current Su Qin's junior brother is soft and strong, and he has made great progress compared to previous years. ”
"I'm not going to shoot at you, because there can be three winners in the end. Su Qin put away his sword, looked at the pale Liu Yangon on one side, and said slowly: "I know that your Yangon sword is good, and there is a willow character in your name, and the sword scripture I practiced also has a willow character, and we are also destined." You can fight alongside me and Ink Dust. As long as we can defeat Zhang Yi, Ding Ning, and Nangong Caishu, we will be the final winners of this sacrificial sword trial. ”
Liu Yangon's body shook.
He involuntarily took a deep breath, and the paleness on his face instantly turned into a strange flush.
"The final victory and the green jade are more seductive than any words. It seems that everything is really wrong with you. Nangong Caishu's eyes narrowed slightly, "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you go to deal with Mo Chen, and I'll drag Su Qin down." Ding Ning, you go and deal with Liu Yangon. As long as Senior Brother Zhang Yi can defeat Mo Chen, I can drag Su Qin down, and if Ding Ning and you can directly defeat Liu Yangguang, then the three of you will already be the final winners. If you can't defeat it, you will wait for Senior Brother Zhang Yi... I'll do my best to delay a little longer for you. ”
Zhang Yi looked at Nangong Caishu and hesitated: "This doesn't seem to be okay?"
"Of course it's not good. Ding Ning laughed.
Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu looked at him incomprehensibly, not understanding why he could still smile so brightly at this time.
"I have better options. ”
Ding Ning looked at the three people who were already walking slowly, and said softly: "Senior Brother Zhang Yi, you go to deal with Mochen, Nangong Caishu, you go to deal with Liu Yangon." ”
Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu were stunned for a moment, and asked in unison, "What about you?"
Ding Ning looked at the two of them with an idiot gaze and said, "Leaving me and Su Qin, of course I will deal with Su Qin." ”
Zhang Yi frowned, and looked at Ding Ning with an idiotic gaze, "Why can't I understand what's so good about your plan, junior brother?"
Ding Ning laughed and said: "Her plan, no matter how she sacrifices herself, my plan can make all three of us win in the end, of course, it is better than a little." ”
Nangong Caishu also looked at Ding Ning with an idiot look: "All three won in the end? Do you mean that you can defeat Su Qin?"
Ding Ning nodded extremely seriously: "I know you don't believe it, but I really can." ”
Zhang Yi and Nangong Caishu glanced at each other.
"Little junior brother, I know that you are very talented, but at this time, your words sound a little self-sacrificing and deceiving us. Zhang Yi frowned and said, "This is not good." ”
Nangong Caishu took a deep breath, looked at Ding Ning, and said, "Give me a reason to believe in you." ”
Ding Ning looked at her, nodded, and said, "I still have something hidden... Also, I carefully read the Wind Willow Sword Sutra in the scripture scroll cave. ”
When it came to the scripture scroll cave, Nangong Caishu suddenly thought of a lot of things, and her mood suddenly became excited and nervous, but she was still a little uncertain, and doubted: "Have you really carefully read the Wind Willow Sword Sutra?"
Looking at her clear eyes, Ding Ning was a little embarrassed, after all, he didn't even know where the Fengliu Sword Sutra was in the scripture scroll cave, and he hadn't paid attention to this sword scripture at all, but he still showed a very sure look on his face, "Of course." ”
Zhang Yi spoke: "Little junior brother..."
Ding Ning was a little annoyed and angry, and said: "Forget about the kindness of a woman, I will scold my mother-in-law and mother!"
"I choose to believe you, but if you can't do it, if I can get the green fat jade pober, I will give the green jade pober to you, and you don't want the refusal of your mother-in-law when the time comes. Nangong Caishu took a deep breath, and a resolute look flashed in her eyes.
Ding Ning clapped his hands: "Deal!"
"Little junior brother..."Zhang Yi spoke again.
Ding Ning's eyebrows furrowed, and he was about to go crazy.
"Forced by the situation, I can only choose to believe you this time. Zhang Yi said immediately.
Ding Ning suddenly turned angry into a smile: "Senior brother, you are still very good." ”
However, what made him almost instantly annoyed and angry was that when Zhang Yi walked past him and walked briskly towards Mo Chen, he whispered this sentence in his ear: "But where did we get the Wind Willow Sword Sutra in the Aries Sutra Cave, the Wind Willow Sword Sutra is the family heirloom of Su Qin's junior brother." So junior brother, you still lied. Be honest first, especially Nangong Caishu, this girl, is really good. ”
"Zhang Yi, what do you mean by this?"
Looking at Zhang Yi, who was walking straight towards Mochen, Su Qin's pupils shrank slightly, and he sneered: "Your opponent is me. ”
"Choosing who to be your opponent is not something you can decide alone. Nangong Caishu raised the fish-scale iron sword in his hand and pointed at Liu Yangon: "Senior Brother Yangon, I'll teach you your Yangon sword." ”
Liu Yangguang was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but look at Su Qin.
Su Qin was also a little puzzled for a while, and frowned and looked at Ding Ning.
Ding Ning laughed, and shouted in a very hypocritical and sensual tone: "Senior Brother Su Qin, come to fight!"