he walks in the world

Chapter 135: To Accumulate Power, Cut Down His Battle

The living room was finally inconvenient, so we asked to fight outside the house.

Zhang Ruoxu stood up happily, and went out together, muttering: "Interesting, interesting, what a scholar, Wudao is a good friend."

Wang Yishao supported Zhang Ruoxu, and said angrily: "Every time Zhengyi slaughters more dogs, these scholars are full of bad water, and there is nothing good!"

Zhang Ruoxu smoothed his beard with a smile, and said: "You can't dislike scholars all over the world just because you have suffered from scholars. Think about it, there are tens of thousands of warriors in the world, why is the power of the court all in the hands of scholars? The reason is that the world can have no masters, or even martial arts, but only scholars can't be missing."

Wang Yishao said: "However, scholars don't understand the loyalty of the Jianghu. They are all heavy-minded and single-minded. How can there be a warrior?"

Zhang Ruoxu smiled and said, "Then, what do you say about the bloody incident in Xishan, Kyoto three years ago?"

"This...is only a minority after all, it's rare to see."

"You can see it today!"

"what?"

"Just look at it, just look at it!"

After leaving the living room, it was drizzling outside.

The drizzle continued continuously, and the Chunjiang Daoist Temple seemed to be shrouded in mist and mist. Outside the villa, it was faintly visible that the hills were blocked by thick fog.

This is a very wide square, with a radius of thirty feet full of bluestone slabs. There is a lot of water on the ground, and there are many people in the villa. They all rushed over after hearing the sound, with oiled paper umbrellas, like sweet-scented osmanthus. The outer petals are different.

A young man in white with heavy makeup and white makeup walked up to Zhang Ruoxu holding an umbrella, bowed to perform the ceremony, and stood with Wang Yishao under the eaves on Zhang Ruoxu's left and right sides.

The white-clothed man was the same as Wang Yishao when he saw Wang Que before, and he was seriously angry. If it wasn't for the different situation, he should be the same as Wang Yishao, and he drew his sword and was about to fight.

This person is Xie Anshi, who is as famous as Wang Yishao. He is a man who loves to make up. He is dressed in white plain clothes, which makes him appear slim and slim.

"Old Xie, Wang Que's realm has fallen." Wang Yishao said.

Xie Anshi showed shock on his face, and he pinched his orchid fingers, covered his mouth, and said softly, "How could this be?"

"I heard he was beaten."

"Oh, how could this happen, then he really... deserves it!"

Zhang Ruoxu said with a smile: "Why, you two want to get back together?"

Wang Yishao pursed his lips and said, "Let's talk about it after he defeats the people from Yijianmen!"

"Oh, old Wang, you don't seem to be taking advantage of others' danger!" Xie Anshi said, "How can you do this? It's against the way of a gentleman. This kind of thing... Remember to call me, don't forget!"

Wang Yishao took a look at Xie Anshi and said: "Old Xie, you said that you have already put on this makeup, why don't you just wear a skirt? At least I can force myself to treat you as a woman, but you want to wear men's clothes. It looks awkward."

Xie Anshi covered his mouth and smiled lightly, stretched out his slender hand and patted Wang Yishao coquettishly, and said with a coquettish smile, "You man, it's not like you don't know that my skirt is still at Wang Que's place, he If I don’t return it, how can I wear it? Do you think that if I don’t wear it, you’re cheap. If you like my body, let’s just say it, whoever we are with, I’ll give it to you..."

Wang Yishao's face turned green.

Zhang Ruoxu coughed lightly, and said, "Xiao An!"

Xie Anshi hastily owed money to perform the ceremony, and said, "Master, what are your orders?"

Zhang Ruoxu glanced at his disciple, sighed, and said, "It's nothing, just watch the fight, watch the fight!"

Xie Anshi said softly: "Master, you won't covet my body too, will you?"

Zhang Ruoxu staggered and almost fell down.

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The drizzle gradually turned into raindrops, causing ripples on the ground one after another. Du Ruo was holding an oil-paper umbrella, and Ling Xiaoxiao's eyes met.

Ling Xiaoxiao slowly drew out his sword, threw away the scabbard, held the sword in his hand, and said: "Yi Jianmen Ling Xiaoxiao, please enlighten me!"

Du Ruo slowly put away the umbrella, the drizzle fell on her hair, she cupped her hands to salute, and said, "Du Ruo in Sichuan, please enlighten me!"

"My lord, take the knife!"

Among the crowd, Heitou threw Tang Dao over, Tang Dao flew towards the scabbard, suddenly his eyes narrowed, he stuck out his backhand, and pulled out Tang Dao in the air, holding Tang Dao in his backhand, splashing water under his feet, and the sword came out of its sheath , but the scabbard is still flying.

The light of the knife is shining, cutting through the rain curtain.

Seeing Du Ruo rushing towards him, Ling Xiaoxiao shook his long sword, and there was a swimming energy on the blade, and the sword came out, cutting the air and the slightest sound of raindrops, and a mournful whistling suddenly sounded in the air.

Ling Xiaoxiao's sword stabbed like lightning piercing through the air.

There was a blush in Du Ruo's eyes, and he cut it across. In the next moment, there was a buzzing sound, and the drops of raindrops completely disintegrated, and were directly shattered into a cloud of water mist by the terrifying force, and spread out.

Swords stuck together, sparks sparked,

There was a series of "呲呵" sounds.

The two passed by each other, their figures took a few steps forward, turned their backs completely, and then turned around at the same time.

Ling Xiaoxiao's figure was very fast, maybe her speed wasn't too fast when she was watching the battle, but to Du Ruo, she was definitely very fast, her steps were very fastidious, fast but not chaotic.

The body of the long sword in her hand suddenly released a puff of white sword energy, and countless sword shadows suddenly scattered in front of her. It was impossible to tell which one was the real sword, but they integrated together in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword was in front of Du Ruo.

Du Ruo was already dazzled by a few sword shadows at first, but now when it turned into a sword, Du Ruo had no time to react and could only lift the Tang Saber by virtue of inertia.

There was a bang.

It wasn't until this moment that the sword energy formed by Ling Xiaoxiao's stab exploded in the air.Once it explodes, it will be a straight, tapered line.

Pushed by a huge force, Du Ruo flew upside down for half a foot before finally landing on the ground. He still involuntarily took several steps back before stabilizing his figure.

However, Ling Xiaoxiao gained power and was relentless, once again bullying him, a sword shadow emerged from the rain, Du Ruo didn't have time to react, he could only turn sideways, but the sword, slightly sideways, evilly cut over, and he wanted to shave his head off.

Du Ruo tilted his head again, the sword brushed against the hair on the ears and temples, chopped off several red hairs, and then the sword came out invisible, Ling Xiaoxiao came close to him, with a stab of more than a dozen swords, each sword was aimed at the gate of life Come.

Du Ruo could only dodge, he didn't even have a chance to use his sword, and he was very embarrassed to dodge. This is his shortcoming. Although the sword technique is also well-known now, he has never learned any basic martial arts, and he has never even learned how to dodge. Pass.

Relying on that sword technique, he is very powerful in fighting ordinary gangs in the midst of chaos, but facing someone like Ling Xiaoxiao who has been taught by famous masters both in martial arts moves and light work steps, he will appear to be stretched.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Du Ruo failed to make several saber attacks in the arena, and was gradually forced to the wall, becoming more and more embarrassed.

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"Okay," Wang Que slapped his forehead, and said, "Brother Lu, although Brother Du is good at swordsmanship now, let's forget that he has no martial arts foundation. If he keeps fighting like this, he will suffer a lot. If he keeps fighting for a long time, he will lose! "

Lu Yang also frowned, staring intently at the situation on the court, the hand holding the halberd was already showing veins, but he grabbed the agitated Wang Que and comforted him: "Brother Wang, don't worry, believe me Shan Jiang, he never does anything he is not sure of, since he has decided to fight Ling Xiaoxiao, he must have a backhand!"

"He has a back-up guy," Wang Que said, "I don't know him yet, he has some internal strength, but it's just like that, fighting...it's nothing to do!"

"No," Lu Yang said, "His sword skills are very powerful?"

A strange color flashed in Wang Que's eyes, and he said, "Which saber technique did he practice?"

This time it was Lu Yang's turn to be puzzled, "Do you know what kind of saber technique he practiced?"

"IDK."

Wang Que hurriedly shook his head, then looked at Du in the arena with erratic eyes.

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"It turned out to be a crayon tip with a silver gun!" Xie Anshi pinched his orchid fingers, and said, "Looking at the calm appearance of this man just now, I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect that I couldn't greet him after just a few moments."

Wang Yishao said: "Du Shanjiang is a Juren, a scholar, it is not easy to survive so many tricks under Ling Xiaoxiao's hands."

"It turns out that he is a scholar, no wonder he is so graceful."

Listening to the conversation between the two disciples, Zhang Ruoxu stroked his beard with a smile and said, "Why don't you two make a bet with the old man?"

"What are you betting on? Master."

"I bet Du Ruo will win."

"Impossible, this Du Ruo can only barely fight back, and he has no strength to fight back."

Zhang Ruoxu smiled inscrutably, and said: "Ling Xiaoxiao, Kong has a high level of swordsmanship, but he is too impatient. It seems that he has the upper hand, but he was led by the nose by Du Ruo from the beginning, and Du Ruo is very aware of his own strength. Weakness, so, from the very beginning, he kept dodging and dodging, seemingly embarrassed, but in fact he has figured out Ling Xiaoxiao's method."

"Yeah," Xie Anshi covered his mouth, and said, "So, when Du Ruo counterattacked, wouldn't it be the time when Ling Xiaoxiao was defeated, but he had no chance to fight back at all?"

"Yes," Zhang Ruoxu said, "Look carefully, Du Ruo looked a little panicked under Ling Xiaoxiao's thunderbolt, but in fact, he counted three steps in one step. Although this kid's martial arts moves are not as fast as Ling Xiaoxiao's, but, He has rich combat experience, looks flustered, but has always protected important parts very well."

"Although Ling Xiaoxiao's swordsmanship is profound, she doesn't know how to adapt it. Du Ruo has already figured out the way, but she still doesn't understand Du Ruo. Whenever Du Ruo makes a move, he will definitely target Ling Xiaoxiao's weaknesses. Ling Xiaoxiao will meeting……"

At this moment, there was a soft "呲".

In the arena, Ling Xiaoxiao stabbed out with a sword, piercing into the stone wall.

A smear of blood in Du Ruo's eyes burned, infinitely surging, and a touch of indifferent energy emerged from the Tang knife that had been cut into many gaps in his hand.

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