Distress: Buddhist Prison Jingxuan

Chapter 286
In the Jiange of the Red Mansion...

Jingxuan looked at Lou Wuhen who was waiting in front of him, his face was extremely indifferent, and he signaled that he could make a move directly.

"excuse me……"

Lou Wuhen received the signal, drew his sword out instantly, and stabbed Jingxuan with Ling Lie's sword energy.

"boom……"

A sound of collision resounded all around, and Jingxuan showed no expression on his face, he put his arms around her, hammered his elbow to Lou Wuhen's chest, and forced her back.

"Cough cough..."

Lou Wuhen's eyes were blackened by an elbow that was almost hammered, he clutched his chest, coughed a few times, and managed to stabilize his momentum.

Originally, it shouldn't be like this with my own skills, but as soon as the opponent's energy came into contact, he directly ignored his own defense, and suddenly stagnated his blood.

"Um……"

Jingxuan looked at Lou Wuhen who was coughing all the time, and felt helpless in his heart. Just now, he suddenly regarded Lou Wuhen as a man, and the subconscious teaching was to hit the position of his chest.

After hammering, I realized that the other party should be a girl, and then thought flashed in my eyes, and I scanned the person in front of me, thinking about it in my heart.

Immediately, with a movement of his body, he appeared in front of Lou Wuhen, and stretched out his hand to press it. Seeing this, Lou Wuhen immediately turned his head to avoid Jingxuan's palm.

But he never thought that when Jingxuan stretched out his palm, he changed his move instantly, and the sword finger slashed down, and the surging force directly tore the ground.

"...How could it be so strong..."

Lou Wuhen dodged sideways and looked at the huge sword marks that appeared on the ground. There was no power overflowing from them. This phenomenon is enough to show that the strength of the opponent's swordsmanship has reached the peak.

Realizing this, he swung the magic weapon in his hand, and performed the Red Mansion Sword Style again.

"A night of spring breeze, Lingboying, sword and plum blossom, no thanks."

"One sword is silent..."

Jingxuan's sword pointed out again, and a dazzling sword light fell like a meteor, attacking Lou Wuhen.

"boom……"

The air waves generated by the first handover of two different sword intents instantly made the earth messy.

When Lou Wuhen saw the smoke and dust rising, his heart moved, and he used the red building body technique, intending to attack the opponent by surprise.

But she never thought that the sword light shooting out from the smoke instantly dispelled her thoughts.

"Clanging..."

In desperation, Lou Wuhen could only raise his sword and shatter the sword energy that came from countless attacks.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, Jingxuan put down his hand, looked at Lou Wuhen not far away and reminded.

"When facing the situation just now..."

"It's better to use ears instead of eyes..."

"Of course, this is on the premise that the enemy's strength is not as high as your own..."

"...Thank you... for the reminder..."

When Lou Wuhen heard Jingxuan's explanation, his complexion turned dark. Although it was a teaching, didn't the meaning of this sentence mean that he was very weak to the master.

It's only now that I can see clearly that the opponent's capabilities are definitely not something that I can shake.

With a firm mind, he destroyed the sword essence and displayed the top sword style of the Red Mansion Jiange.

"The sword color of the red seal mountain mark is slightly..."

"The moves are good..."

Jingxuan watched Lou Wuhen's sword move, and after a brief evaluation, he stretched out his hand, and the vigor flowed on it instantly, and a profound picture of Tai Chi appeared on it.

The sword move fell down, and with the power of Tai Chi with one hand, he easily took this move.

"This………"

Seeing this, Lou Wuhen wanted to pull the long sword away, but found that the palm of the person in front of him seemed to have infinite gravitational force. No matter how much force he used, he still couldn't shake the long sword.

Seeing Jingxuan's other raised hand again, he couldn't help being surprised, and quickly mentioned Yuan Gong.

"boom……"

There was a shocking explosion, and Lou Wuhen slid dozens of steps in the air in an instant.

"Um……"

Jingxuan lost his strength, looked at the swaying Lou Wuhen, and felt helpless. Just now, he could only choose to hit the position above the collarbone.

After all, men and women can't kiss each other, so I don't want to make any criticism.

In addition, the other party is not his enemy, but he can be regarded as his apprentice.

"Cough cough..."

Lou Wuhen coughed several times before finally recovering. Looking at Jingxuan who was not moving an inch not far away, his face was struggling, and then he had no choice but to put his sword into its sheath and surrender aloud.

"I lost……"

"Well...you are still too weak..."

"A swordsman should not forget to develop his body while pursuing kendo."

"After all, the body is the infinite treasure bestowed on us by God..."

"How can I look far away..."

Jingxuan looked at Lou Wuhen whose face was pale after only two elbow blows, shook his head involuntarily, and reminded him solemnly.

"Ahem...I see..."

When Lou Wuhen heard Jingxuan's explanation, he almost lost his expression. If anyone started a fight, he would always stare at the opponent's chest and hammer.

Especially when the other party is still a girl, and the hammering is getting worse every time.

But because he was pitiful and helpless, he could only echo the words of his master.

"Um……"

Hearing the words, Jingxuan nodded slightly, looking at the dark-faced Lou Wuhen, feeling helpless in his heart, that's how Miyamoto's chief executive elbowed the Snow Mountain Silver Swallow at that time, why couldn't he reproduce it perfectly when he came here .

"cough……"

Looking at the indifferent master, Lou Wuhen couldn't help thinking, when did he offend the person in front of him, or how could he beat him so ruthlessly.

"What a fun game..."

Zhao Yunshang was on the high platform, looking at Jingxuan who was obviously holding back his hands, a flash of thought flashed in his eyes, and then looked at the second sister who had a gloomy expression, couldn't help but slightly raised his face, and smiled amusedly.

"Are you right, Second Sister..."

"Ha, since eldest sister thinks it's interesting, then it's interesting..."

Lou Wuhen heard Zhao Yunshang's joke, and responded blankly.

"Ha, since that's the case..."

"Then I won't bother..."

"Remember, it's time to go out..."

"It's time, we must return..."

Zhao Yunshang looked at the expressionless Lou Wuhen, and didn't say anything anymore, and gave the last reminder to the person in front of him, and signaled Jingxuan and Lou Wuhen to leave the Red Mansion Jiange.

"Thank you... let's go..."

Hearing the words, Jingxuan nodded slightly, waiting for Lou Wuhen to leave the place directly.

"Um……"

After Zhao Yunshang saw the two leave, a look of confusion flashed across his face. In fact, the competition between the two just now was not a competition at all, but more like a master teaching an apprentice.

However, after glancing at the time wheel hanging high above, he felt relieved.

After all, the record brought by the time wheel for a long time has shown that it is not one or a few people who can shake the Jiange rules.

On the other side, Jingxuan and Lou Wuhen who had left the Jiange of the Red Mansion were walking in the wilderness.

After a moment of tangled complexion, Lou Wuhen asked Jingxuan.

"Master, do we have a holiday?!"

"Ha, we are master and apprentice..."

"No matter what, the master will never hurt his apprentice."

"So, I just chose the easiest one among many options."

Hearing Lou Wuhen's question, Jingxuan shook his head, and gave a simple explanation.

After all, compared to face slaps, chest and stomach slaps are more normal.

But at that time, I followed the trend, and I could only hit the collarbone if I couldn't hit the chest.

As for why this is so, it is really that this competition is meaningless from beginning to end.

Even if Lou Wuhen learns a sword with no regrets, it will be very difficult to beat him.

It takes time to recover after an injury, and such a waste of time is not advocated.

So from the beginning to the end, I was thinking about how to let Lou Wuhen solve this matter without injury.

"It's so..."

When Lou Wuhen heard this, it was quite reasonable to think about the reason for his master's strangeness.

After all, after getting along for so long, I also know something about his nature.

So there is a high probability that at that moment, he became a man in his eyes.

Then he shook his head, gave up this entanglement, and continued to ask questions aloud.

"Master, where are we going?!"

"The direction of Liu Sheng's sword shadow..."

"I believe that with Zhao Yunshang's character, I'm afraid he will take action because of his speech."

"And the most likely candidate for the shot is Duan Fengchen who left the Red Mansion."

Hearing this, Jingxuan told Lou Wuhen his opinion.

After all, with Zhao Yunshang's character, if she led such a lively event, it would probably bring great satisfaction.

So no matter what, the matter of Fei Yu Ji Ji has become her source of happiness.

Especially under the induction of the power of the god of death, the distortion in the heart will become more perverted.

"Master, could it be... the third sister is in danger!"

Lou Wuhen stopped when he heard Jingxuan's explanation, and asked aloud.

"There is no danger that..."

"That Zhu Wencang day is not easy..."

"Even if Zhao Yunshang is holding the time wheel, it is difficult to defeat."

"So, you don't need to worry about the safety of Scarlet Feather Resentment Ji."

"On the contrary, although life does not need to worry, there is a risk of broken emotions."

Jingxuan looked at Lou Wuhen who became tense instantly, and knew that it had something to do with him.

Thinking about it is also true, judging from the plot of being alone and silently endured in memory, Lou Wuhen has suffered a lot of crimes and accusations.

But now with your own participation, there is a way to talk about stress.

Therefore, becoming the current character can only be said to be a choice between time and fate.

"emotion?!"

"Is there something wrong with Duan Fengchen's identity?"

Lou Wuhen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Jingxuan's explanation, but was taken aback by the next sentence. After listening to it completely, he pondered for a moment, then asked in a speculative tone.

"Indeed, there is a problem..."

"Because Scarlet Feather Resentment Concubine has been played by him in the applause from the very beginning..."

Jingxuan glanced at the person beside him, and then agreed with her speculation aloud.

Anyway, it's something that will be exposed sooner or later. After all, even if he doesn't say it, Yin Ying Zhu Wu will clean up Duan Fengchen for safety reasons.

"Master..."

"What else do you know?!"

When Lou Wuhen heard Jingxuan's explanation, he couldn't help asking curiously.

In fact, this piece of news and this piece of news are very accessible to everyone.

As a result, my master not only knew about it, but also concealed countless prior arrangements.

For me, Master is really too scary.

"Knowing too much..."

"A lot of the fun will be lost..."

"Let's look down step by step..."

Hearing Lou Wuhen's question, Jingxuan waved his hands, not intending to continue talking.

Lou Wuhen heard the words, nodded slightly, and dispelled his curiosity.

Not long after, the two arrived at the location of Liu Sheng's sword shadow, and they saw a mess all around, and countless corpses lying on the wasteland.

"You're here?! Director Miyamoto..."

After Liu Sheng Jianying noticed that the person behind him was a familiar aura, he immediately spoke.

"I am coming……"

"What's the situation here now?!"

"Why are there so many corpses of Jianghu people?"

Jingxuan glanced at the corpses around, couldn't help frowning, and asked curiously.

"do not know……"

Liu Sheng Jianying heard the words, turned around, looked at the person in front of him, and responded aloud.

"Well, poison..."

"interesting……"

"I didn't expect that you, who are fledgling, can take such strict precautions..."

After hearing Liu Shengjianying's explanation, Jingxuan squatted down and really observed these corpses. As expected, each one was poisonous bombs.

But some of them were detonated, so why was there nothing wrong with Liu Shengjianying.

"Since the war between the Japanese army and Haiphong suffered heavy losses due to poison..."

"They developed some antidote pills."

"So, nothing surprising..."

"Do you need it?"

"This is what Minamoto Musashi gave me..."

Hearing this, Liu Sheng Jianying took out a porcelain vase as white as jade from his bosom.

This thing was exactly what Minamoto Musashi ordered to give him when he wanted to leave Japan.

I thought it was useless at first, but unexpectedly, it actually played a role today.

"I see……"

When Jingxuan heard Liu Shengjianying's words, he immediately remembered what he had ordered the Heiyi people to do on the coastal defense line when he was lonely.

Thinking about it this way, it's quite reasonable. After all, Lonely Hou's move at the beginning can be said to have caused heavy losses to Dongpu's cross-sea troops.

Liu Sheng Jianying, who was supposed to be blinded by the poison, actually perfectly avoided this little bump in the hit under his own tossing.

"Are you ready... Director Miyamoto..."

"The sword that proves me..."

Liu Sheng Jianying looked at Jingxuan who had suddenly realized, and then put his hand on the hilt of his sword, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, and he said a word of invitation.

"What do you think the sword is?"

Jingxuan smiled when he heard the words, he is really a pure swordsman, much better than himself.

But the purer things are, the more they will be polluted. This is an unchanging cruel truth.

Then he looked at the person in front of him and asked him aloud what he thought about the sword.

"sword……"

"For me, it's pure and flawless, without a speck of impurities."

"And only the supreme sword move can achieve the true heart of the sword and the ultimate intent of the way of the sword. As long as it is perfect, even an instant is eternal."

Liu Shengjianying heard Jingxuan's inquiry, and expressed his views on the sword.

"Then, emotion must be an impurity that you want to get rid of..."

"Ha, it's still interesting..."

"Let's make a move..."

When Jingxuan heard Liu Shengjianying's explanation, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and then he talked with a smile.

"General Manager Miyamoto..."

Hearing the words, Liu Sheng Jianying did not wait, and directly used the second move of Wanshen Tribulation, and saw that the sword was extremely fast, accurate, and concentrated. With these three standards, when sending out a sword, the space seemed to freeze instantly.

"One thought of the gods and demons..."

Jingxuan looked at Liu Sheng's sword shadow, which was plunged into the clouds, his face was calm and his heart was empty, he forgot love and hatred, he was both gods and demons, gods and demons are not me.

The sword intent unfolded in an instant, covering a radius of ten miles, condensed and not scattered, very magnificent.

"One sword is silent..."

With a lift of the sword finger, countless sword qi turned into a torrent and rushed straight to Liu Sheng's sword shadow high in the sky.

"Clanging..."

The two different sword intents collided in an instant, causing a huge noise in the sky and the earth. The nearby mountain peaks were shaken by the remaining power, and instantly collapsed and fell down.

"Gods and demons are not me..."

Wolf smoke swept across the sky, and seeing a dazzling sword light, instantly tore up the haze and illuminated the whole world, it was...

"One sword without regret..."

Jingxuan's words fell, the sword entered the extreme path, and the flowing wind seemed to be endowed with life.

Pulled into the sword light, and then slashed at where Liu Sheng's sword shadow was.

"…This…………"

Liu Shengjianying looked at the falling sword light, the sword that was supposed to be pure was full of countless emotional powers that he dismissed.

"how is this possible……"

The thought for a long time was shaken by the opponent for the first time, and he saw the magic weapon in his hand, and when he made the last sword, he saw the endless sword intent flowing, extremely pure, without any martial impurities.

"Clanging..."

Two different or even opposite sword intents collided again, but they were annihilated in the end.

"Um……"

Looking at this situation, Jingxuan looked thoughtful, and then calmed down the restless Neiyuan.

"I lost..."

Liu Sheng's sword shadow landed on the ground, and said a word to the person in front of him.

"I'm upset, I really shouldn't..."

"After all, the meaning of the sword is only given by everyone's subjective imagination."

"I am shaken when I see the difference..."

"You are still too young..."

Hearing this, Jingxuan nodded slightly, and agreed with the result, then took out a bottle of healing medicine from his bosom, and threw it to Liu Sheng Jianying.

Facing Liu Shengjianying not far away, after explaining aloud, he waited for Lou Wuhen to leave the place without a trace.

"……Um……"

When Liu Sheng Jianying heard Jingxuan's words, he thought about it, if it was said by someone else, he must have sneered at it, but since it was said by the general manager Miyamoto, there must be a reason for it.

After all, no matter in terms of fact or strength, perhaps apart from the pure and flawless swordsmanship, there is another different type of swordsmanship, which only exists in emotion, and finally the ultimate swordsmanship of emotion.

(End of this chapter)