Assassin He Chunxia

Chapter 44

"Second match, Liang Quan vs. Yu Danfeng, ready to start!"

"Don't use dark poison, no matter life or death, outsiders must not interfere!"

There was a constant commotion in the crowd, the sound of horses’ hooves, and several teams of cavalry were admitted to the hospital from various places, surrounded by hundreds of swordsmen, and a team of black armored warriors filed in to separate the crowd and make way.

With the sound of whirring, the 32-person sedan chair slowly moved forward. The sedan chair was covered with golden silk cotton, and amidst the golden color, a scorched black head was faintly revealed.A warrior in golden armor walked in front of the sedan chair, his right hand was made of pure gold, and a golden knife straddled his waist.

"Sanqianying Golden Knife Exhibition II, Mr. Hu Zhan came to see the excitement, please continue."

Zhan Wu approached Yu Danfeng and stuffed a small bamboo tube into Yu Danfeng's waist. Yu Danfeng wanted to take it out and return it, "I can win by myself, I don't need this thing." Zhan Wu stopped him, "Just in case."

Liang Quan came to the stage with a strange long sword on his back, and took it off. The sword was five feet long, held in both hands, and edged on one side. Ye Shu frowned when he saw it on the stage.In the last round, Liang Quan faced the enemy with this sword, and there were many doubts in the backstage.At this moment, nine thousand years old is watching the game here. If Yu Danfeng questions Liang Quan's non-sword, he is afraid that he will lose on the spot.

Yu Danfeng jumped to the stage, his footsteps sank, his dantian was lucky, he raised his hand at will, the long sword was already in his hand, and he pulled out a few very beautiful sword flowers. "The kindness lends you a sword, but it turns out to be shameless. Today, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless."

Everyone was puzzled, but it was just a mockery. Liang Quan raised his head, stepped forward with the knife in his right hand, and held the back of the knife with his left hand.

"Come."

Yu Danfeng advanced the sword out, lowered his body and drew a semi-circle to the right, the long sword lowered and stabbed towards Liang Quan's waist, Liang Quan twisted his right hand slightly to adjust the direction of the blade, held the fulcrum, and pushed the left hand vigorously, and the blade was slashed out diagonally.

The two blades hit each other, and there was no sound of gold and iron colliding, Yu Danfeng frowned, the blade touched the sword body, but just touched it lightly, there must be a back move, and immediately stepped back and returned the sword to his chest.

when!
Liang Quan pushed the hilt lightly with his right hand, the blade turned, and swept up against the blade. If Yu Danfeng hadn't reacted in time and let the knife hit his right arm, the outcome would have been directly divided.Liang Quan's wrist turned, the blade went from top to bottom, his left hand was placed on the upper blade of his right hand, and the intersection of the two blades was used as a fulcrum, and he slashed heavily!

Yu Danfeng held the sword with one hand, and turned his wrist to get stuck on his joints. How could it compare to Liang Quan's strength with both hands, the blade was immediately pressed against his right shoulder, slowly sinking into flesh and blood, Yu Danfeng knew that he could not stand still, gritted his teeth, and slipped his left foot forward. , lunging, the left fist slammed straight into Liang Quan's lower abdomen, Liang Quan was in pain, and his hands loosened, Yu Danfeng immediately stepped on his feet again, retracted into Liang Quan's arms, pulled out a fist, hit Liang Quan's chin hard, and hit him with one blow. Liang Quan was dizzy and had gold stars in his eyes.

Miao's knife is slender, and Liang Quan is holding it in both hands. At such a close distance, he can't turn the knife back to defense, so he has to step back to widen the distance, and get away with a few punches and kicks from Yu Danfeng.

Everyone in the audience is amazed, the little prince is not like a sword move, but he plays like a street gangster, and it is quite effective.Little did he know that Liang Quan was drawn three days ago. Yu Danfeng remembered the strange blade that Zhan Wu said on that day. He immediately discussed with a group of masters bought by the Lun Jian Club and came up with a solution that can break the knife. Now, try it now, it is true, but it is a chance Limited, Liang Quan suffered from this boring loss, and he must be on guard next.

Yu Danfeng's right shoulder was injured. After a few movements, he was not as flexible as before. He just tried a few moves, but he knew that Liang Quan's swordsmanship was sharp. Stop, just now Ren Mingyan won steadily, and he is afraid that he is not an opponent.

Liang Quan came back to his senses, holding the knife in both hands, moving left and right, shaking his waist and straddling, wrapping it!Let the long strike far, the body shape is elongated, and the stab is straight out.prick?Yu Danfeng was startled, his body reacted instinctively, his left foot drew a semi-circle, Dengyun footwork subconsciously stepped out, avoiding the stab, the sword turned around, stepped out diagonally, stepped forward and started to swipe, facing Shang Liangquan the turning knife.

Yu Danfeng refused to give in, stepped forward, avoiding the edge of the blade, flexibly and recklessly advanced forward, the tip of the sword stabbed out, Liang Quan held the hilt with his right hand, turned his left hand, and held the sword with his backhand, blocking the path of the sword. .Yu Danfeng turned sideways and made further progress, the tip of the sword slanted out from a low place, straight to the door of Liang Quan, and Liang Quan leaned back slightly.Just thinking about it, the chest was slightly cold, the tip of the sword was penetrating into the flesh, Yu Danfeng, with a strange figure, handed the tip of the sword forward another foot, and stepped forward to sing!Liang Quan couldn't retreat in time, knowing that he was defeated, the sword was recovered, Yu Danfeng immediately stepped forward, and the tip of the sword advanced one foot, passing through his chest.

The roar of exclamations came, and many experts in the audience could see that Liang Quan had no intention of fighting again at that moment, but it happened too fast, the referee was not able to exit, and Yu Danfeng sword had already been stabbed.

"This" Du Guanshan remembered what he said before, regardless of life or death, but in many previous battles, both sides had a tacit understanding, and the stage suddenly changed, a figure flew up to the stage, holding an embroidered spring knife, the back of the knife was attached to his right shoulder, and the knife was shaking on his shoulder. Splitting, Yu Danfeng's sword broke and retreated.

He Xiaoyun.

"The outcome is already divided, so why rush to kill them all?"

"A helpless person will die when he dies." Yu Danfeng threw his broken sword on the ground, turned around and stepped down, "Tell his family to go to Fuwangfu to collect money."

He Xiaoyun stepped forward to help Liangquan, carefully instructing, "Hold your breath, don't make a big move, I will help you to see someone who can cure you."

Liang Quan shook his head, pushed He Xiaoyun away, and flashed his knife.

Take a slash forward, make progress, and cut again.

"I don't know how to use swords. I'm here to talk about swords, just to make a name for myself! I used Qi's swordsmanship. I'm not good at learning it, but this swordsmanship is a good thing." .

sweep!collapse!tease!wrong!
"I am a disciple of Xiaomen Xiaopai. Master is a nursing home. I was picked up by my master and raised, and I am also a nursing home. My ancestor was a captain of the Qi family army, and this sword technique was passed down."

"Master treated me very well. When he died, he entrusted his daughter to me and became my wife. He told me to only treat my wife well for the rest of my life."

"My wife, when she gave birth to a baby, had a difficult childbirth, and both mother and child died. I can't be sorry for my master or my wife, and I decided not to marry for the rest of my life. I practice knives every day, but I have no descendants. I'm not allowed to teach. I'll pick up another one? I'm afraid I'll lose him, so I can only practice the sword."

"This is the Qi family sword technique! The Qi family sword technique cannot be killed! Such a good thing cannot be lost in my generation. Have you seen such a good thing?" Liang Quan looked at the audience and muttered more and more. Small, the sword's strength gradually weakened, and the sword was swung out, and the figure became unstable again, kneeling on one knee, using the sword as a stick, supporting the upper body.

Du Guanshan was about to step forward to help him get up, when He Xiaoyun, who was beside Liang Quan, suddenly stepped to the center of the ring, holding the Embroidered Spring Knife, and demonstrated every move.

"In fact, generation after generation, the blade technique is also improving and improving. The first-generation Miao Dao blade technique was originally created for the battlefield and battle formation. Nearly half of the moves required the cooperation of many people to perform. They were introduced into the rivers and lakes, and were greatly edited to suit single-player combat. Corrected, and then flowed into the palace for Jinyiwei to use, creating the Thirteen Ways of Embroidering Spring Swordsmanship."

"Standing on the top of the mountain is naturally higher than the one standing on the mountain." He Xiaoyun took out the knife, swept, collapsed, flirted, and made a mistake, just like Liang Quan's previous demonstration. Pulling, probing, knocking, changing footsteps, turning the knife again, cutting, swiping, dialing, and protruding.

The good things of the ancestors, it will not die, it is just a different way to spread to the world.

Liang Quan glared at He Xiaoyun as he demonstrated the knife skills one by one, not knowing whether to be sad or happy, gradually, a smile crept up the corner of his mouth.

It was just my wishful thinking.

But know these
Die without regret.

Liang Quan inserted the knife straight into the ground, slowly sat down with his legs crossed, facing the blade, and lowered his head.

No more breath.

(End of this chapter)