The Legend of Shushan Xuanjian

Chapter 67 A Misty Rain Ren Pingsheng
This day finally came, Bai Fu was warming up on the sidelines, and Qin Yongjie came down to the arena surrounded by many disciples.

Qin Yongjie was tall and tall, dressed in royal blue kung fu clothes, with neat arrow sleeves, a jade belt around his waist, his hair was neatly combed, and a vermilion hero scarf on his forehead.The high nose bridge and slightly raised jaw showed strong confidence, the eagle-like sharp eyes and the smiling lips formed a sharp contrast, and the handsome face caused countless girls to scream.

He walked into the arena, stared at Bai Fu, his eyes revealed a fierce murderous look, but said in his mouth lightly: "Junior Fu is very good at winning people's hearts this trip back to the mountain. Weapons and medicinal materials are generously spent. It is not easy to reach the semi-finals." .”

Bai Fu smiled and said nothing, bowed his head and saluted, his emotions were calm, calm and calm, with a calm demeanor.The white clothes are fluttering, and there is an indescribable chicness. Now Qin Yongjie has a weird feeling like meeting Bai Fu for the first time.

"Chong-"

Qin Yongjie unsheathed the sword in his hand, pointed at Bai Fu, and gave birth to a powerful sword energy, and shouted: "Today I will tell you to drink your hatred on the spot!"

Bai Fu stepped on the two of them, raised his sword, pointed the tip of the sword slightly downward, and made a move of "Mulan Bow", ready to attack Qin Yongjie's domineering sword spirit.

The surrounding audience only felt the air pressure in the arena rise sharply, and they felt like the autumn wind was killing them.

Qin Yongjie kept urging the sword energy, but when the energy increased to the limit, the sword in his hand suddenly turned into hundreds of gorgeous plum blossoms, and sprinkled it towards Bai Fu with flying snow all over the sky.The vigor like a storm turned into countless skin-piercing needles, pouring down with a thunderous momentum.

The white complex is like a green pine and proud snow, standing still.He stared at the overwhelming sword light without blinking, and formed a barrier purely with his body-protecting true energy, resisting Qin Yongjie's fine sword energy like a piercing needle.

Bai Fu knew that these hundreds of beautiful plum blossoms were just illusion tricks to lure the enemy, and the deadly move was hidden in the rain and snow.

Sure enough, the blossoming plum blossoms disappeared three feet in front of Bai Fu, and a bunch of icy lights pierced into Bai Fu's eyes with lightning speed.This is Qin Yongjie's real skill.

"Qiang——" the sword in Bai Fu's hand suddenly raised Qin Yongjie's eyes, the tip of the sword trembled, like stabbing or slashing, erratic, waiting for attack.

Qin Yongjie had no choice but to change his moves. With a whistling sound, his figure accelerated, and suddenly rushed to Bai Fu's left side.The sword in his hand was like lightning, slashing straight at Bai Fu's left neck, the edge of the sword whistled harshly.

Qin Yongjie's set of swordsmanship is designed for the opponent's senses, aiming to destroy the opponent's vision and hearing, which is very terrifying.

Bai Fu shifted his shape and changed his shadow, retreated to the direction of Kun and Dui, and swung the sword in his hand from top to bottom, with a sound of "ding", it hit Qin Yongjie's sword.

Qin Yongjie was surprised.

The edge of his sword trembled, and it turned into three points of light at the same time, stabbing at Bai Fu in the shape of a character.At the same time, stepping on the seven stars, swift as a ghost, suddenly drifted behind Bai Fu, and attacked behind Bai Fu.Just wait for Bai Fu to turn around and kill the enemy with one blow.

Bai Fu listened to the wind and debated his position without turning his head. After the sword in his right hand pierced out from under his left rib, his body turned right in the air.At the same time, he kicked out a series of three kicks and went straight to Qin Yongjie's big acupoint next to his ear, his clothes fluttering like a frightened bird.

The two are very familiar with each other's martial arts, and they fight fast at the first hand, and their figures separate and merge.Although they fought several tricks, the surrounding audience was already out of breath nervously.

Yichan looked at the two of them, feeling confused.All kinds of past events with the two of them flashed across my mind like lightning and flint: "If Senior Brother Fu wins, he should be very sad. He has done so many evil things to me, so I must hate him, right? Do I really hate him? As long as he treats me as well as he did at the beginning, I would die for him immediately, and I am willing. At that time, he really doted on me, was considerate and gentle, who wouldn’t envy me? But why would he Did it change? When did it change? Did it change after you got me, or did you not take it seriously at the beginning? No, he must be sincere at the beginning! Why do I hate him so much, just because I Thinking of him, thinking of him, but he didn't take me to heart at all, leaving so decisively..."

After fighting about Lily, the two sides were tied.Bai Fu's body transformed by Yong Ding began to show advantages.He has a long aura, and his body moves up and down, hovering and erratic.The sword in his hand is like mercury pouring down the ground, agile and unpredictable.

Daoist Qingshi couldn't hold back anymore, he got up and shouted: "The light is like the sun and the moon, and it's as fast as the electric gallop. Either the scene flickers and the scenery passes away, or the stars flow when the wind drifts, or the rippling in the Yuancheng, or the atmosphere rushes away. Clouds and floats... sinking into the deep and secluded, Ling Chen's extreme and upstream... Metal and stone cannot be compared to its rigidity, and Zhanlu cannot wait for its softness. Square is not square, round is not regular. It is impossible to see when it comes, and it is impossible to chase after it... ..."

Giving advice before the battle is a violation of regulations, Zen Master Xingren saw this and stopped quickly.Only then did Taoist Qingshi stop.

Qin Yongjie was originally a very smart person, and after receiving his father's advice, he immediately understood what his problem was.As soon as his sword technique changed, his sword energy became stronger and weaker, swallowing and spitting out, and he developed a soft and wonderful technique from the rigidity, resisting Bai Fu's attack, and took the opportunity to counterattack.

At the same time, he stepped on the lotus, integrated the formation of the Big Dipper into his body, and when he fought to a critical juncture, he pierced his body, and it seemed that one person turned into seven people, one sword turned into seven swords, and the seven swords descended to Tianshan Mountain.This is Qin Yongjie's top secret - Beichen controls the seven stars.This sword technique is extremely difficult, not only requires the swordsman to have excellent martial arts skills, but also requires the swordsman to be proficient in the Big Dipper Sword Formation.A sword leader who is not in command of the Beichen Center in the Seven Star Sword Formation cannot master this sword technique.

The audience cheered with delight, the Qingcheng swordsmanship really lived up to its reputation.

Bai Fu immediately fell into a disadvantage, but he couldn't regain the initiative, so he could only see his tricks and be restrained.If it cannot be reversed within ten strokes, it will end with hatred.

"Ding Ding Dang Dang" the sound of the two swords clashing could be heard endlessly, Bai Fu could only rely on his superb lightness skill to walk and avoid.Qin Yongjie's sword was like a tarsal maggot, pouring down like a storm, not giving Bai Fu a chance to breathe.

At the time of life and death, Bai Fu is more calm.He swung himself forward and stabbed with the sword in his hand. When he was only one foot away from Qin Yongjie, he stopped suddenly, and the blade of the sword surprised Qin's throat.This move was beyond Qin Yongjie's expectation, and Bai Fu could reverse his true energy, he exchanged movement and silence, and stopped as soon as he said it.The most powerful thing is that this move is a tactic of killing both, completely ignoring his attack.

Although the sword in Qin Yongjie's hand had pierced into Bai Fu's left shoulder, he could only stop immediately, otherwise his throat would be pierced.

Blood splattered, Bai Fu's left shoulder was ripped apart, and Qin Yongjie retreated a few meters away when Bai Fu's sword raised his throat.The two sides resumed the confrontation again.

Bai Fu's shoulder was injured, which affected his left hand's sword art.But fortunately, Qin Yongjie didn't dare to risk his life. When the sword entered the muscle, the sword energy had already been withdrawn, and the wound was not deep. It was only a flesh wound, not a muscle or bone.

Seeing this, Zen Master Xingren stopped the competition first.Seeing that Bai Fu was determined and his body was still able to fight again, he resumed the game again.

The pain of the wound aroused Bai Fu's strong fighting spirit. He took a deep breath, and let out the distracting thoughts of wanting to win and fear of losing. the perfect balance.He struggled to get injured and equalized the one-sided disadvantage, just waiting for the moment when man and sword merged into one, forgetting things and me, peaceful and peaceful.

Qin Yongjie's seven swords turned into one sword, turned into a pouring rain of swords, and attacked Baifu from all directions, and the mountains roared and the tsunami shook the mountains for a while.

Suddenly, Bai Fu stood tall like a mountain, swaying vertically and horizontally, resisting Qin Yongjie's offensive like mercury pouring down the ground.Suddenly, with the cooperation of Chuchen's movement skills, he changed his form and changed his image, moved erratically, and changed his attacking position unexpectedly.The sword in your hand moves like clouds and flowing water, defending with righteousness, winning with odds, overcoming danger with danger, when there is no way to avoid it, use the same death-defying tricks to grab the upper hand.

The sword qi of the two roared, and the surrounding audience only felt the strong wind hit their faces, and felt fear in their hearts, like a lonely boat floating in the huge waves.

At this moment, Bai Fu's mind is clear.It's like sitting in a tall building at home in a storm, watching passers-by running around in the heavy rain.Although it was raining heavily outside the window, the lights inside the house were like beans, and it was as warm as spring.The scene of Daoist Qingxuan using tea to control the sword suddenly jumped into his mind:
"Your senior brother Qin has been immersed in swordsmanship for many years, and your swordsmanship is balanced in offense and defense. Whether you are attacking or defending, there is room for each sword. Although the sword is not as fast as yours, but because the sword is not exhausted, there is a backhand, so change the move. Faster, saves more energy, the more rounds you have, the more advantage he has. This is the reason why you lost to Senior Brother Qin. It is also the application of the saying 'a hundred dollars fights fragrance, a thousand dollars fights purity' in swordsmanship."

"Master, a hundred dollars fights for incense, a thousand dollars fights for purity, so why do ten thousand dollars fight for it?
"Thousands of money fighting to live!"

"Why live?"

"Life is change!"

"The speed of the sword and the speed of the attack are not the only key. The important thing is the timing and method. The 'shape' of the attack is determined according to the surrounding environment, terrain, wind, rain, lightning and other natural climates, and the battlefield is used to kill the environment, the number of enemies and other factors to form oppression. The opponent's psychological momentum. When the opponent's heart is in chaos, the opening will be revealed."

Suddenly, Bai Fu slashed at the empty space with his sword, and Qin Yongjie's sword was slashed obediently by him as if sent to the door.

"Play swordsmanship!" The surrounding audience screamed.

Until this moment, Bai Fu finally saw through Qin Yongjie's sword, otherwise Qin Yongjie would always find a loophole in his defense if he was beaten passively.Offense is the best defense.

With a sound of "Boom--", Bai Fuyun's sword cut horizontally, and the Xiantian Gangqi burst out of his body, like a mountain torrent, and hit Qin's sword again.

Qin Yongjie's hands trembled violently, his sword moves were old, all the changes in his moves were blocked by Bai Fu, he had no choice but to retreat.

"The essence of the art of war in the world is to control people instead of controlling them. The most wonderful swordsmanship is to mobilize the opponent's swordsmanship, and through your moves, guide the opponent to follow your way. In this way, it is up to him what move he will make next. What you guide is controlled by you. You want him to go to the right, guide him to the right. You want him to go to the left, move him to the left. The opponent's life or death, give and take, are all in your hands .This sword art is powerful to the heavens, the earth, ghosts and gods, so it cannot be passed on first, it can be called a sword demon."

Bai Fu's sword was full of light, and he counterattacked with all his strength. The light of the sword was as fast as a shooting star, and the angle was extremely precise. All of them were preemptive, targeting Qin Yongjie's flaws.

The tip of Bai Fu's sword trembled, stabbing at the place Qin Yongjie had to save.And when Qin Yongjie moved and dodged to another place, he realized that the previous move was a false move, and there had been a more powerful Jianfeng waiting here.It was as if he stretched his neck to be slaughtered and bumped into the switch knife.But if he stands still, this false move will immediately turn into a killer move, as fast as lightning, sealing his throat with a sword.

After dozens of moves, the rhythm of Qin Yongjie's sword movement was completely disrupted, his inner breath was diverted, his heart was going backwards, his footsteps were messy, and he was close to the point of exhaustion.

Daoist Qingshi had tears in his eyes, walked up to Zen Master Xingren and gave a deep look, and said: "My son admits defeat, please stop the competition, master!"

"Dang—" Chan Master Xingren called Jin.Qin Yongjie collapsed on the ground, his hair was disheveled, and he was ashamed.

Loud applause erupted in the arena...

When leaving, Yang Yichan turned her head to look at Qin Yongjie, sighed softly, turned and left.

　In order to make the game more interesting, the fighting scenes in this chapter draw heavily on the fighting scenes of Yang Xuyan assassinating Kou Zhong in Mr. Huang Yi's "The Legend of Double Dragons of the Tang Dynasty".Here, I would like to pay tribute to Mr. Huang Yi's spirit in heaven, and thank him for allowing us to have another passionate spiritual world outside the classroom.

　　"Where does the spring light return, and put a cup in front of the flowers. Ask the flowers all day without saying a word, for whom they fall and for whom they bloom." —— "Falling Flowers" (Tang Dynasty) Yan Yun
　　"The setting sun is dim and the flute is lingering, and the spring breeze turns its head again in a flash. The accusation wants to call the sky to the North Pole, and the rouge is all paid to the east." - Tang Yin, Luo Hua Poetry
　　
　　
　
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