Chang Sihao was watching the battle from the side just now, Yan Lingyun's two attacks did not escape his eyes, and he knew his skills and hands, but from a distance, it looked very different from facing the attack.

The biggest difference is the relative sense of speed, no matter how fast it looks from a distance, it is a little too slow, but from a close distance, it is suddenly incomparably fast.

Seeing that the sword in this box stabbed straight forward, not only the sound of breaking the wind, but also the sound of the sword in the sheath, quite a trapped dragon in the abyss, resentful and howling, not to mention the offensive is fierce, even listening to this sound, it is enough to make people frightened,

He thought of Xu Lao's "space for time" saying, and Tianji made a mistake to the left.

Yan Lingyun stabbed the air with a sword, and slashed downward, and his momentum was extremely fast.

However, fast and fast, there is a difference, in Chang Sihao's view, this cut is fast and flexible, but it is already a force in the wrist and arm, speed and strength, all have to decline, and just now the whole body strength is not the same, this subtle difference, so that he won a moment,

Fleeting,

Like the life of a white horse,

In this instant, "Ten Miles of Time" pointed forward and took Yan Lingyun's wrist directly,

This sword is not fast, just just right,

Everything doesn't need to be so fast, smart swordsmanship, just don't go too far to the target,

Just as a person always wants to make a fortune and dig out his mind to find a way to get rich faster, he is still penniless for many years, but suddenly finds that the neighbor next door is selling a cake by a cake, and in the same time, he can actually accumulate a lot of money.

Human nature is still greedy, always forgetting what they can do, human nature is easy to be lazy, and always does not like to be down-to-earth.

And Chang Sihao found that not only the swordsmanship, but also the Tianji step,

The first to reach is the first to reach the speed has its own limit, but the first person to arrive is not always the fastest one.

"Find" after "put down", there is speed, but it is not enough, in the end, it has to be put in the right place, in exchange for space for time, in order to win,

Because it is in the right place, slow is also fast, fast is faster, so it is difficult to break through the realm of cloud and hidden in the sky, because this is the limit of the human body, and if you want to be faster in the next step, you need to enter the "time and space transformation", learn to gather opportunities in the transformation, and build a winning game.

This is martial arts, medicine, the art of war, and the business scriptures, which can be used everywhere, and it is a heavenly opportunity.

In an instant, he realized the deeper mystery of Tianjibu, his heart was ecstatic, and his spirit was so refreshing that it seemed to turn into a day of snow, and he was extremely happy, and at the same time, he also understood that it was not a lie to say that good enemies were hard to find, and ordinary people fell down at hand, such as Yan Lingyun, a top person who can compete with himself in an instant, how can he raise his martial arts to another limit and a new starting point,

At this time, all the members of the Juhao Pavilion had already boarded the boat, and everyone's eyes were focused on the two swordsmen, and Long Bo was holding the bow of the boat, but looking at the sword light and human figures in the whining cold wind, they couldn't hear the slightest sound of gold and iron fighting, and couldn't help but be full of worry.

He knew that the master had a cold and hard temperament, and it was never this way of playing.

Yan Lingyun felt that the opponent's posture and movements seemed to slow down, becoming leisurely and proud, but it was like an egg skin falling in the egg white, always sliding away when his fingers were about to touch, the harder he tried, the more he couldn't reach it, which made people feel irritable.

This feeling was only felt when I watched Xu Qiu's tomb compete with people at the martial arts meeting in the past year, but his footwork was unique, and he advanced and retreated lightly, and it was by no means as dense and difficult as the surname Chang.

Dense comes from rigor, whether the other party is from the body or the sword, there is a calmness that is not in a hurry, and every sword that is attacked, and it is just pressed in the gap between their breathing, so that they have no time to suck in every time, so they must work hard to fight back, although the inhaled air is only a little less than a centimeter each time, but the consumption in the fight is very large, two or three breaths, I have felt that the breath is not enough,

He knew in his heart that this was just one or two faces, the master against the enemy, the victory or defeat was only in one machine and one momentum, with the martial arts level of the two, within three or four moves, his breath was exhausted, and he would be defeated if he was a little sluggish, but it was extremely difficult to escape from this silk-like attack, at this moment, Chang Sihao's sword momentum suddenly slowed down slightly, causing him to inhale a little more air, and then slowly decreased, and each sword attacked before he exhaled,

After a few moves, Yan Lingyun only felt that after his breathing returned to normal, he gradually became more inhaled and exhaled less, and his chest gradually became full, and he couldn't help but be shocked: "This son is not playing tricks on the old man," the ambition rose sharply, and he suddenly snorted his chest, his internal strength was urged, the sword roared sharply, and the sword in the box shattered the treasure sheath, and a rainbow flying swirl cover body, expanding the world of light,

Chang Sihao was forced back by the sword light for more than ten steps, and looked at it fixedly, only to see that the sword in Yan Lingyun's hand was divided into seven sections, connected by steel rings and chains in the middle, and it stretched out at a distance of eight feet, which was more than twice as long as Liao Gushi's warbler.

In the past, Yan Lingyun held this sword to break into the Snow Lotus Peak, and defeated the seven great swords of the Tianshan faction in a row, but finally found out that it was a misunderstanding, and angrily hit the sword into several sections on the spot, and wanted to apologize for the crime, and was stopped by the head of the Tianshan faction, Bing Feng Shitai, under hard persuasion, finally the two sides shook hands and said goodbye, and the ice released the previous suspicion, the master Tai collected the Tianshan Xuantie, hit the six steel snow chains, and broke the sword one after another, in order to show that the gentleman's loss is like the cover of the sun and the moon, the sword can be continued, and the righteousness can be connected, and the Tianshan Shenmu is made into a new sheath, which is named "Phoenix Box" , After the old swordsman Yan thanked him, he renamed this sword as 'Box', except for the special events in the rivers and lakes, he never came out of the sheath, and in his later years, he quit killing, and he rarely moved, even Long Boshu and Kang Huai, the two apprentices, had never seen it unsheathed a few times when they were by the master's side.

Guo Shu Ronghua hurriedly reminded in the distance: "Master Hou, although this sword is a soft soldier, the snow chain in the middle also has a sharp blade, and it is extremely strong and difficult to cut, your 'ten miles of time' is not good in length, you must be close, you must not touch the chain with your arms and limbs, otherwise you will suffer a dark loss,"

Chang Sihao looked at the shape of those steel chains and knew that the cross-section was an acute triangle, and the side was as bright as snow, obviously extremely sharp, and said with a smile: "Thank you for reminding you, Yan Old Swordsman, please," but he was secretly anxious in his heart: "Master fighting, life and death are only instantaneous, now Yan Lingyun has to do his best, he wants to keep his hand and defeat, if he is not careful, I am afraid that even this life will be lost,"

At this time, I saw that Yan Lingyun's wrist did not move, his hips sat back, and the snow chain close to the hilt of the sword surged forward, expanding and opening in an instant, like the rise of a wave, it was the great skill of his life "Lingyun Thirty-Nine Swords", shaking the sky,

Just as this waveform expanded to the limit, he shook violently, and the power wave immediately reached the end, urging the tip of the sword to make a "buzzing" metallic sound, and the speed increased tenfold, directly taking Chang Sihao,

Chang Sihao's pupils are slightly dilated,

Accustomed to the warbler's resentful trickery, I didn't expect that the soft soldiers could also use such domineering,

"Ten miles of time" is oblique,,

The spine of the sword is slamming on the side of the tip of the sword in the "box",

"Chok,"

A steel sound exploded brightly and crisply, sparks flew one after another, and in the dark night, it was like a large ball of golden chrysanthemums blooming out of thin air.

The instantaneous light aroused everyone's eyes, and they all understood that Chang Sihao's move made a big mistake, and the ordinary soft soldiers really wanted to intercept the head, in order to prevent it from bending and hurting people, but the sword in the box was eight feet long, and the internal strength was thrown up like a sword head meteor.

Chang Sihao blocked this sword, only half of his arm was numb, the tiger's mouth was like fire, he barely controlled it and finally didn't let it go, and said secretly in his heart: "What a strong strength, this Xiliang big sword, it really has a name," I saw Yan Lingyun snort and shouted: "Using a sword like this, it's really a tyrannical thing," As soon as he turned around, the sword in the box was winding and encouraging, surging and coming, it was the Lingyun two style, Nai River moved, Chang Sihao knew that it was powerful, and he didn't dare to do it again, knowing that he was such a long soft soldier, although the strength at the end was strong, but it was extremely difficult to be accurate, seeing that the tip of the sword had arrived, a sideways pass, and at the same time, "ten miles of time" saw the stitches and inserted the needle, stabbing to the hole in the middle of the snow chain,

There was a sound of metal rubbing, and the sword body entered the hole two feet, Yan Lingyun laughed: "What an idiot the shaft is," he jumped as he spoke, and spun to the right, and the sword in the box twisted and twisted, stirring up like a drill.

This potential is Lingyun nine style, Huangquan digging, when Yan Lingyun was trapped in the Gobi Desert, there was no water and no food, in desperation, he had hit through the solid rock layer under the gravel with this type three blows, and dug out the water vein, so he was able to escape.

Now the rock formation opposite is Chang Sihao's flesh and blood.

At the same time as the sword body entered the hole, Chang Sihao's body shook, and he threw the big sword on his body and wrapped it around the sword body, at this time Yan Lingyun had jumped in the air and rotated, he hurriedly held the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and pressed his left hand on the spine of the sword wrapped in the big gun, and his foot fell, and his body turned to the right, and he jumped towards Yan Lingyun in the air.

The snow chains are quickly pulled closer together in a rapid twist, twisted into a ball,

The torches in the hands of the surrounding people were raised high at the same time, and the stars and the moon were dimmed.

The old man and the young were about to collide in the air in an instant, and they saw Yan Lingyun slap his left palm downward, Chang Sihao had also used inertia to hook his lower body up, his spine was stretched, and his feet kicked upwards violently.

There is no room for hair, one palm and two ** in one place,

"Bang,"

Like hot oil frying water, the two of them flew in reverse with a spiral.

The steel snow chain that was in the ball immediately shook away, stretched into a straight line in the blink of an eye, and broke into two pieces from the middle.

Chang Sihao is head down, the speed is fast, a twist in the air to find the center of gravity, feet first on the ground, followed by the body rotation unloading, "pedaling and pedaling" and retreating seventeen or eighteen steps, standing still, a shake of the hand, half of the box in the sword with a sword chain along the sword body of ten miles of time slid down obliquely, the broken big swaying with the wind in the sky,

At the same time, Yan Lingyun's feet also landed on the bow of the boat, threw the broken sword remnant chain into the water, looked at Chang Sihao's dark face in the firelight, and said coldly: "Go,"

Juhao Pavilion people threw the torches, and the three clippers quickly went out of the shore and disappeared into the night with the river.

"Xianggong...... Xianggong ......"

Qin Ziyin's sorrow came from the wind,

Chang Sihao walked quickly to the beachhead, using all his eyesight, looking for her figure, wanting to give her one last comforting look, but the night was dark, the boat was fast and windy, and everything was gone.

He looked quietly towards the east, although he was aimless, he knew that Yin'er who was on the boat at this moment must have seen himself standing on the beach under the firelight.

Suddenly, a big coat was draped over his shoulders,

It is the gold of riches,

And there is a fragrance in the nose,

Guo Shu Ronghua circled his hands with the trend, gently tied a concentric knot under his neck, and said softly: "The water by the river is cold, please take care of your body,"